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In the Grand Canyon, a few foreign strange demon kings cowered in fear in a corner, and the human Tianjiao and Chen Fan stood facing each other.

"You want the flesh and blood of the Tianjiao of all races? It's impossible! This is ours, does it have anything to do with you?" A Tianjiao of the human race looked at Chen Fan and said.

"That's right, what are you? Why do you want us to hand over the flesh and blood of the heavenly pride of all races?".

"It's really a daydream, hehe!"

Chen Fan stood on the spot, listening to the words of the human race's arrogance, his face was expressionless, and his eyes gradually turned cold.

"Brother Chen, I don't want to fight with you, you'd better get out of here." Yang Jie said, looking at Chen Fan warily.

He knew that Chen Fan was very powerful, but it was impossible for him to hand over the "843" he got just because of Chen Fan's words.

"Brother Chen, you should leave here first, Wei Chen's Void Ring has been taken away by you, you should be content." Xuanyuan Wudi said.

"Noisy! Since you don't want to give it, I have no choice but to take it!" Chen Fan snorted coldly, his eyes flashing golden light.

Boom! The sealed space trembled, and the high altitude was covered by a vision of a golden kingdom.

A terrifying breath awakened from Chen Fan's body, and the golden light turned into streams flowing on Chen Fan's body.

At this moment, Chen Fan is like a banished fairy, extremely majestic, giving people a deadly sense of oppression.

Chen Fan raised his head slowly, looked at Yang Jie and the others, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, his figure instantly disappeared from the eyes of Yang Jie, Xuanyuan Wudi and the others.

"Everyone be careful!" Yang Jie's complexion changed suddenly, the corners of his eyes shrank, and he shouted.

Yang Jie thought that after he broke through to the peak of Great Saint, there would be no gap with Chen Fan.

But now he realizes that own's thinking is too naive. At this moment, Chen Fan's aura is not like a Great Saint Realm cultivator at all, but like a Holy Master cultivator.

Chen Fan broke through to the Holy Lord Realm in this Minor World! Since then, he has entered the ranks of the top existence in the Black Tortoise world!

It's a pity that Yang Jie's reminder was still too slow. Before his voice could be heard, several screams had already reached the ears of Human Race Tianjiao.

The miserable cry made everyone tremble, and their faces became embarrassing.

In an instant, Chen Fan's figure returned to the place where he had just disappeared.

"Fatty, come and put away these void rings!" Chen Fan had a wicked sneer on his face, and threw the things in his hand on the ground.

When Pang De, Yang Jie, Xuanyuan Wudi and others saw the things on the ground clearly, their faces turned pale.

That turned out to be a human arm! The blood on the broken arm was still spurting wildly, and there was a Void Ring on the palm of the broken arm.

Chen Fan just took a direct shot, chopping off the arms of the provocative human geniuses, without taking their lives.

"I'll go! Brother Chen, why are you more cruel than me!" Pound looked at the dozen or so arms on the ground, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

"Hurry up, don't you want the flesh and blood of the Tianjiao of all races?"

"Okay! I'll bear it!" Pound squatted down, and quickly touched the void rings on all the broken arms.

After erasing the original mark on the Void Ring, Pound finally showed a smile on his face as he looked at the contents of each Void Ring.

On the Tianjiao side of the human race, the screams continued, and more than a dozen Tianjiao held their broken arms with painful faces, staring at Chen Fan viciously.

They didn't expect that just because of what they said just now, they would lead to the disaster of breaking their arms!

"Chen Fan, are you really going to fight against us?" Yang Jie's face darkened completely, and Xuanyuan Wudi, Ren Le and others walked forward.

The breath on his body burst out instantly, ready to shoot at any time.

Chen Fan looked at Yang Jie and the others, his face unmoved, and said lightly: "Hand over the flesh and blood of the Tianjiao of all races, or the next time I strike, it won't be as simple as breaking an arm!".

The murderous intent was revealed from Chen Fan's eyes, the Shenzong on these human race cars was no different from the clan Dagu royal family.

When the army of the Golden-winged Great Peng tribe overwhelmed the Northern Wilderness, they did not help.

Instead, they all hid in the dark and observed, hoping to wait until Mo Haizong couldn't hold on, and then take action to repel the Golden-winged Great Peng army.

Chen Fan kept in mind what happened a year ago, the death of 2,100 members of the Bloodthirsty Legion on the border of the Northern Wilderness.

Chen Fan has never forgotten this enemy, the Wanzu is the murderer, and the Human Race is also the accomplice.

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"Then let's learn Brother Chen's skills right here!"

"Drink!" Xuanyuan Wudi yelled, and swung the Celestial God Ax in his hand. The domineering aura hovered over the god axe, and the god ax struck Chen Fan with unstoppable power.

Yang Jie's eyes were covered by the power of the void, and with a light grasp of his palm, a gray battle spear appeared in his hand.

Yang Jie's gray figure flashed, and suddenly appeared above Chen Fan's head. The spear in his hand pierced the sky, and the tip of the spear radiated a faint cold light, attacking Chen Fan's head.

Boom! The black evil spirit soared to the sky, and a blood-red battle gun appeared in the hands of the son of Rakshasa Pavilion, Ren Le. The whole battle gun seemed to be dyed red with blood, exuding the aura of hemorrhoids.

The gun came out like a dragon, Ren Le held the gun and charged at Chen Fan, a bloodthirsty dragon hovered over the tip of the gun, raised his head and let out a dragon cry.

At the same time, Lei Qianyao, Pang De, and Mo Hao behind Chen Fan also made moves.

Lei Qianyao met the Holy Son of Light, Holy Maiden, and Lei Fa thundered down from the sky, enveloping the figures of the three of them.

Pang De met the Holy Maiden in the Jade Girl Pavilion, killed Daozi, and the angry Yin & Yang gas turned into chains and wrapped around the two of them.

Mo Hao's eyes were full of hatred, two cold white and red swords appeared in his hands, behind him was a white lotus on the glacier, a red lotus on the sea of ​​fire, and that chaotic vision that couldn't be seen clearly appeared.

"Kill!" Mo Hao roared, attacking Sha Shizi.

This was the second 3.0 encounter between the two, and Mo Hao didn't hold back at all, and immediately used his physique vision.

There was a trace of solemnity on Sha Shizi's ordinary face. He realized that he hadn't seen him for two days, and the aura on Mo Hao's body had changed, making him feel a sense of crisis in his heart.

Especially the chaotic and unclear vision behind Mo Hao, which he had never seen before, gave Sha Shizi an aura of death.

The transparent sharp sword appeared, the white figure of Killing Zi disappeared into the air, and the aura of the whole person was hidden.

Sha Shizi hid in the space, and began to look for Mo Hao's flaws, to give him a fatal blow.

On Chen Fan's side, Chen Fan looked at Xuanyuan Wudi, Yang Jie, and Ren Le who were attacking, and shook his head slightly, feeling sorry for their choice.

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