September has passed, and now it is winter when snow falls for three thousand years. At the top of Tiancan Peak, a group of ascetic monks who practice day and night are gathered together, their faces are full of excitement, a bonfire, a thousand

The rest of the people, a hundred jars of old wine and some wild game, were very comfortable, but everyone was worried about the night they should have enjoyed, because tomorrow is the day they want to avenge their shame.

High-level officials such as Yun Fan will fight in order to completely defeat the direct legion of the Holy Court. Yun Fan wants to see how capable this legion has recently supported.

Yun Fan is now in the middle stage of the Spirit Control Realm and the fourth level of the Spirit Control Realm. Yun Tian is also in the seventh level of the Spirit Control Realm. He has entered the middle stage of the High-level Spirit Control Realm. It is becoming more and more convenient to control spiritual power. He wants to turn spiritual power into dragons.

It turns into a dragon and a phoenix will turn into a phoenix.

Bai Jianzhen is even more extraordinary. Now he is an existence in the Pihai Realm. His spiritual power has completely turned into a sea like a sea, flowing in a gurgling manner. There are two rising stars on the vast ocean of spiritual power, which symbolizes

The two stars of Pihai Realm also mean the two levels of Pihai Realm, because the rising stars are numerous and symbolize strength. It is said that there are more than nine stars.

A song: Four stars transform into four saints, seven stars Chengdu City, eight stars expand territory, nine stars make the nine sky, ten stars rebel against the sky, eleven stars return to the true sky, twelve stars determine the heavenly position, and thirteen stars pass on forever!

Yun Fan was the eleven stars in his previous life. It can be said that the Emperor Chu Yi, the Yasheng and Bai Lian, who paid tribute to him, said that he was the twelve stars. At that time, Yun Fan was so surprised, after all, Yun Fan knew

The difficulty of each star is the sea-piercing realm. As long as it is four stars, it can be broken through. However, there are always people who want to be the peak. The peak of the sea-piercing realm that Yun Fan mentioned is the existence of four stars, and each period is progress.

For example, the first star in the Sea Realm is the early stage, the second star is the mid stage, the three stars are the late stage, and the four stars are the peak.

As for the later realm, it can be said that it depends on personal fortune. Among the Yunfan Tianzhen Legion, the highest sea-piercing realm is now the eight stars. It can be said that Yunfan is already very satisfied. How many stars can he have? Yunfan

I don't know, but he felt that ten stars were at least, otherwise he would have lost his face to rebuild.

Fatty Zhang is even better. He is about to enter the sixth-level formation master. It can be said that he can all become the chief formation master of first-class forces. The family formation master of the peak forces is already very extraordinary, but he has become

Yun Fan’s imperial formation Taoist master, and Fatty Zhang can already be regarded as an excellent charlatan.

Since ancient times, the realm of the sages: one counts peach blossoms, two counts Feng Shui, three counts luck, four counts fate, five counts future, six counts great danger, seven counts fortune, eight counts life and death, nine counts heavenly secrets, and ten counts heavenly earth.

Fatty Zhang can fully understand, but he just doesn't have the ability to calculate the fate behind the destiny. Fatty Zhang has calculated the five calculations and his future, and his soul is almost destroyed. His seven orifices are bleeding, karma fire comes, and the thunder tribulation falls, which scares Fatty Zhang.

I didn't dare to calculate anymore. If Fatty Zhang had not blocked his life, he wouldn't have the chance to eat and drink here now.

Yuntian stepped into the realm of the gun disciple, and his long spear was so good. He showed his handsomeness without rhetoric. Yun Fan was very satisfied. However, Lin Dayu, who slept every day, was quite powerful. Now, he was all

It is really comparable to Bai Jian. Yun Fan has even seen a monster with the six-star power of Pihai Realm when he tear up the monsters in his hand. The scene is so bloody.

Everyone fell asleep, as if they had already commemorated tomorrow's victory.

A ray of purple aura appeared in the sky, and the huge Taichen star rose from the east, and all the rectifications were launched. Yun Fan had arranged the time to fight with the Long Hao Legion at 8 o'clock in the morning, and now there is still an hour left. It is expected that

After that, it's almost done.

They entered one after another, and outside the city gate, Yun Fan and the others did not surprise them, because this was not the first time they appeared, and it would definitely not be the last time.

Entering the field, to be continued. In this game, Yun Fan bets for 100 billion, which shocked the dealer again. The odds were one to five, because Yun Fan and the others lost once, and the current Long Hao army is ready to sprint.

The Platinum Legion is here, which means that it can fight against the top legion. Moreover, now there is only one victory left. Yun Fan's idea is to end them.

The time has come, Yun Fan and the Zhentian Legion walked to the battlefield. For a moment, tens of thousands of viewers sarcastically, all the soldiers of the Zhentian Legion were trembling, and they needed a victory to prove themselves.

"Zhentian Legion? I'm quite domineering in writing, but unfortunately, my strength is a little weak." An army soldier with a low status, holding a ground sword in his hand, looking like he looked down on Zhentian Legion. The referee also unexpectedly announced that the battle began later.

As soon as he finished speaking, countless people laughed at him. The laughter was so loud, echoing between the world, as if only laughter was filled.

All the soldiers of Zhentian Legion had bulged and could take action at any time.

"Array!" The referee announced the beginning of the battle, and first all parties lined up to prepare for the battle.

After a moment, two neat battle arrays were well, one side stood directly, the other side was swinging with a long sword and stance.

"The battle began, the sword had no eyes, and the casualties were ignored." After the referee said that, he disappeared on the battlefield and the battle was about to break out.

"One Nine Heavenly Sword Formation." Yun Fan shouted, and the entire legion was scattered rapidly throughout the day. Yun Tian and his team each led a team to block the Long Hao Legion in other directions. On the other hand, the Long Hao Legion was just a defensive offensive, without

Desire to attack.

"Slay!" Suddenly, Yun Fan announced his attack, and countless little dragons appeared on everyone's body. Yun Fan's pupils shrank, as if he had expected it, but the endless little dragons were facing the endless long sword, each

The long sword was filled with light like the Taichen Star in the Nine Heavens, and the audience in the entire arena burst into applause like a storm, without any stinginess.

Every sword was slashing at every little dragon, but the sword energy slashed at Long Hao's army. For a moment, Long Hao's army seemed to be at a disadvantage.

"Combining the formation, shaking the dragon's power." Long Hao's army changed its strategy in an instant. What was the originally scattered battle formation suddenly integrated? It looked like a real dragon from above. As expected, a real dragon formed with spiritual power appeared.

The subtle portrayal can already enter the fighting spirit, and Yun Fan did not expect that it would be so.

But they entered the fighting spirit, and the Zhentian Legion had already come into contact with the fighting spirit.

"One Nine Heavenly Sword Formation, the sword slashes the dragon head." Yun Fan sent a voice, and suddenly, all the scattered Tianzhan Legion gathered together instantly, and a huge sword light seemed to be able to divide the entire arena into two.

This made the passionate audience even more excited, and the applause seemed to be their enthusiasm. All the soldiers enjoyed this battle because it was their honor.

"Slay!" The shout seemed to make everyone hear it clearly. The huge sword light swung down. The huge real dragon swung the dragon's body as if it was going to devour the sword light, but soon, his expression was ferocious.

It slowly turns into fear and despair.

"Subdivided, kill again!" Yun Fan issued an order again, and the entire combined battle formation divided again. Countless long swords took the dragon's body. Countless dragon scales formed by spiritual power fell down. In a vague way, the falling one seemed to be still

As if he was dragon blood, the real dragon kept swinging, as if he was about to escape, but how could Yun Fan let him leave? Countless long swords turned into a torrent, passing through the real dragon's body.

The Long Hao's army dispersed instantly and was shaken away. The soldiers of the Zhentian Legion came over, holding a long sword, and pointed directly at the Long Hao's army.

"Do you admit defeat?" Yun Fan's voice echoed in their ears, as if it was the call of the god of death.

"Give up to you, the barbarians, dream, you know who I am, I tell you." Before the man finished speaking, he was killed by Yun Fan. His arm was cut open and his eyes were beaded

When he dug it open, his legs were cut off, his soul was burned to death by Yun Fan's twin fire, his meridians and blood vessels were picked open, and his tongue was stirred into flesh and blood.

"You're crazy, do you know who he is?" A Long Hao legion shouted. The scene made many viewers disgusted and couldn't stand it.

The other side.

"Who is it, who killed my Lin'er, check it out, I'm going to kill him, kill him." A man shouted hysterically, and black shadows appeared from his mansion and from him.

The mansion disappeared.

"Do you admit defeat?" Yun Fan spoke again, as if he was announcing their deaths. The referee was helpless. After all, if they did not admit defeat, the battle would not end. They had no choice. Even if the military flag above them was a holy court, they would have no choice.

"Dream to you." The man who scolded Yun Fan for being crazy quickly spoke, as if he looked down on Yun Fan and the others.

Yun Fan walked towards the military flag behind him, grabbed it, and kept it with a rust sword, turning into rags.

"This is your military flag, it looks so good, just like you." Yun Fan mocked ruthlessly. His expression was completely disdainful. He looked at a group of waste products. His expression was completely paralyzed, and his face was already withered and yellow.

It's right.

They didn't expect that they would lose, and they lost so miserably, and they burst out their spiritual potential, but they still lost. The opponent was not injured at all. They were like practicing rapidly, and they were waiting for others to rely on the Holy Court.

The treasure of heaven and earth.

They still can't compare with others. They all doubt whether they are monsters and don't dare to look at their eyes.

"We admit it?" A person with identity spoke. Everyone felt as if they had lost their faith. Yun Fan raised his lips and kicked away a person from Long Hao's army next to him. Yun Fan was so terrified that he was so rude.

He ran to the betting platform to collect his own spirit stone, but strangely, his odds turned one to two. The reason was that someone bet a trillion spirit stones. Yun Fan was shocked.
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