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The bright moon state is above the void.

The true god of Mingluo looked at Yang Fan with disbelief, feeling that there was hearing hallucination in his ears.

What did he hear? Such a junior who had not grown even hair actually said that he would loosen his muscles and bones for the Supreme Lord of the True God.

The Male Gobi Desert is because this god has not been born for a long time and cannot keep up with the trend. Or is this world already becoming so crazy.

The next second...

The corner of the mouth of the true god Mingluo cracked, and a cruel smile streaked across. Junior, I hope your bones are as clever as your mouth.

Rumble~~~

The true god Mingluo waved his right arm and directly tore the space and grabbed Yang Fan with one claw.

Such an arrogant little devil killed him with just one blow, which was too cheap for him.

Only by not being able to survive or not being able to die is his best destination.

.........

Leave this to yourself. Yang Fan shouted coldly disdainfully and competed for the battle.

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

In an instant, the Hongmeng Immortal Body was suddenly activated by Yang Fan to the extreme. Not only that, the four seasons were coming soon.

Rumble~~~

The land fox is far away from the rear of the field, and the cold Monu

Yang Fan punched the right claw of the Mingluo Zhenshen.

The terrifying energy frenzy seems to overturn the entire world.

Countless mushroom clouds swelled up from all directions, as if the end of the world had come to life.

Ah, puff~~~ The true god of Mingluo looked up to the sky and spurted out a large mouthful of blood. The whole person quickly burst backwards, and the body was even more shocked and crisscrossed, shocking, like a terrifying crack of a spider.

Sneak~~~ Sneak~~ Sneak~~

The terrifying Hongmeng immortal power constantly destroys the divine body of the true god of Mingluo, making the divine body of the true god of Mingluo difficult to repair in a short period of time, and he coughs up blood.

The true God of Mingluo, who had no idea that Yang Fan had the power to resist, only used a little power at the beginning, and even the power of a thousand worlds was not mobilized. In his opinion, how capable a mere junior who was less than 200,000 years old could have is not something that could be achieved.

When he truly realized Yang Fan's horror, he wanted to burst out all his strength, but there was no time.

The lonely hair of the zodiac in the back land science field

With just one blow, the true god of Mingluo was severely injured by Yang Fan.

......

Sun Diqiu Ke's love for war

Puff~~~

Yang Fan's body moved, and he was in power and refused to forgive him. He directly tore up the space and rushed towards the true god of Mingluo.

Let me die.

Rumble~~~

Yang Fan punched out again, sweeping across the eight wildernesses, covering the world, devouring the people, and destroying everything.

Roar~~~~Nether ghost spear, kill me.

A black light flashed, and the most advanced low-level artifact - the Netherworld Ghost Spear appeared in the hands of the true god of Mingluo.

The gun came out like a dragon, smashing the vacuum and destroying everything.

.........

Facing the Netherworld Ghost Spear, Yang Fan had no intention of retreating, and his right fist speed continued to bombard.

Junior, you are looking for death... A light of excitement flashed in the eyes of the true god Mingluo. His Netherworld Ghost Spear is a top-grade low-level artifact, with an unparalleled sharpness. He actually dared to use his body to directly shake his Netherworld Ghost Spear, which was completely looking for death.

Do you really think that you are the barbarians of the witch clan, and the witch body is invincible?

Bang~~~

Yang Fan punched the gun at the tip of the gun.

In an instant, the face of the true god Mingluo suddenly changed, and the thriller and fear that could not be concealed in his eyes

Ah, puff~~~How come this happens...

The incident he had expected that a shot pierced through Yang Fan's right arm did not appear. Instead, his Netherworld Ghost Spear made a wailing cry, and even vaguely, he could see traces of cracks.

His own Netherworld Ghost Spear is a top-quality low-level artifact. Unless it is an intermediate artifact, he may have a severe blow to his Netherworld Ghost Spear.

Could it be that Yang Fan’s child’s flesh shell is comparable to an intermediate artifact?

How could there be such a monster in the world?

He...he is really less than 200,000 years old? Isn't it an old monster pretending to be?

Just then...

Not far away Qiu Kuhou's sword fight Gu Yu Tai Finger

In an instant, the Hongmeng Immortal Body was activated by Yang Fan to the extreme. Not only that, the four hundred and twelve laws, without any reservation, all burst out.

Yang Fan's body moved and he rushed up again, his fists danced, beating repeatedly, and pressing in a tight manner.

Each punch exceeds the power of 20,000 small worlds, and every blow explodes his own power to the extreme.

Taking advantage of his illness and killing him, he would beat Ming Luo Zhen to death.

Get out of here, get out of here!

The Netherworld Ghost Spear in the hands of the True God of Mingluo swung rapidly, bringing up the shadow of the gun in the sky, and blocking Yang Fan's attack.

But he was severely injured by Yang Fan's attack because of his contempt for Yang Fan. In addition, his natal artifact, the Netherworld Ghost Spear, was injured and was backfired, and he was even more injured. The ten-layer combat power could not exert five levels. Compared with the thirty-first-layer war shadows of Cangyue Battle Tower, he was not much stronger.

Soon, the true god of Mingluo was defeated by Yang Fan with a strong force, and had no ability to fight back.

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

Death~~~Dieth~~Dieth~~~

Yang Fan's expression was ferocious and terrifying, and his fists seemed like a storm and storm. The more you fight, the more courageous you become.

.........

No, if this continues, I will have to fall into this little hand. A hint of anxiety flashed in the eyes of the true god of Mingluo. If you keep it for a long time, you will lose it. Under Yang Fan's crazy attack, his injuries are getting worse and worse. Even his natal artifact, the Netherworld Ghost Spear, is already full of cracks, and it seems that there is a possibility of being completely broken at any time.

Go, you must go immediately.

Suddenly, a decisive look flashed in the eyes of the true god Mingluo.

Sun Ke has a grudge from afar and is too fucked

Rumble~~~

The aura of the true god of Mingluo rose rapidly, and even surpassed his peak period at once, with a faint sense of the intermediate true god.

At this moment of life and death, the true god of Mingluo finally used the forbidden art of their Nether God clan to forcibly improve his power.

As for the side effects of doing so, he no longer cared about so many.

If he continues to stay, he may even lose his life.

No matter how serious the side effects are, it will be a future.

Get out of here... With an angry shout, the true god of Mingluo forced Yang Fan to retreat.

Rumble~~~

The speed suddenly soared to the extreme, and the true god of Mingluo identified a direction and broke through the air.

Bang~~~

One thousandth of an instant, a heavy object collided and the true god of Mingluo flew backwards.

Damn, how could I forget the Xu Ming Pearl... A trace of despair flashed in the eyes of the true god of Mingluo. I never expected that the Xu Ming Pearl he borrowed at a great price for the sake of foolproof will become his death talisman.

Sneak~~~ Sneak~~ Sneak~~

The true god of Mingluo moved his hands together, and mysterious divine patterns penetrated into the void, hoping to untie the ban on the Void Bead.

Faster, faster...

But at this moment...

kill!

Yang Fan had already bullied himself again and directly interrupted the use of the true god of Ming Luo.

Bastard, get out of here... The true god of Mingluo roared shrillly, and the Netherworld Ghost Gun in his hand blocked Yang Fan's attack.

.........
To be continued...