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Tianyu No., Tianyu Palace.

Boom~~~ Boom~~~ Boom~~ Boom~~~

Yang Fan's terrifying mental power, comparable to the Nine Heavens Saint King, penetrated his body, swept through one space treasure after another, and quickly counted the collection of the Black Skeleton Slave Catching Group.

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One hour later.

Yang Fan slowly opened his eyes, and a hint of surprise could be seen on his face.

This Black Skeleton Slave Catching Group is worthy of being the top slave catcher in the Fanyin Star Field. Its collection is even more vague than he expected.

Among them, there are more than three thousand paths of the top holy crystals. Even among the three, the number of laws of the saint king controlled by the Supreme True God is not much higher than that of a Nine-level Saint King.

The enemy is not alone. Sun Cha fights and fights against the enemy.

At that time, a saint son of the Heavenly Witch and a personal disciple of the top witch king, so this little thing was not considered a trouble.

However, reality is always so disappointing.

The enemy is far away from home, Sun Cha fights cold and lonely fights

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Huh~~~

After breathing out a breath of turbid air, Yang Fan calmed down his mind.

Fortunately, this law is not his only way out. The Great Perfection of Hongmeng Immortal Body can also help him solve the big trouble of the witch clan.

The next second......

Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~

There are many figures, and tens of thousands of saints appear in the devouring black hole.

In an instant, the swallowing black hole rioted wildly, and the endless devouring power swallowed everything.

Every breath and every second, a large number of saints completely collapsed, leaving only a purple airflow that was meter long.

It is the foundation of the great way - Hongmeng Purple Qi.

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Time flies, and a hundred years have passed.

The Holy Prince Zhan Tai Pengfei was very annoyed, and even the joy of breaking through his cultivation level disappeared without a trace.

Unexpectedly, I just broke through in seclusion, but in the end I spent a lot of money and time to cultivate the Black Skeleton Slave Catching Group, and it was destroyed by someone, and I only had time to send back a video.

Check that even if you dig three feet into the ground and turn over the entire Fanyin Star Field, you will find the damn fleet for this prince.

It would be fine for an ordinary slave hunting group, but the Black Skeleton slave hunting group was a sharp knife in his hand, and how many inconvenient things he had dealt with for him.

What's more, the Black Skeleton Slave Catching Group brings him a lot of resources every year.

He is the Holy Prince of the Fanyin Star Domain, but after all, he is not the Lord of Fanyin, and the Lord of Fanyin is far more than just him, and the resources he can mobilize are ultimately limited.

The annual income of the Black Skeleton Slave Catching Group can be said to be the largest black income in his hands, which can be called his money bag. Now it has been destroyed. This loss cannot be described in just a few words.

Death! Everyone in that fleet will die!

It is not that easy to find a fast moving fleet in the huge Fanyin Star Field.

Even his master of Sanskrit is not necessarily able to find it in a short time.

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Soon, another thirty years passed.

Bang~~~Bang~~~Bang~~~

The exquisite jade artifacts were smashed into pieces by the Holy Prince Zhan Tai Pengfei. This has been so many times he got angry. Thirty years have passed, and there has been no news about the fleet.

Rice bucket! All are rice buckets.

Fortunately, this prince still spends a lot of resources to raise them every year. A bunch of waste and raising a dog is more useful than raising these wastes.

Bang~~~Bang~~~Bang~~~

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Three million light years away from the Fanyin Star, a small fleet of eighteen Saint King warships approached quickly.

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