Tianqiao Chaos Realm, Qiankun Bagua Divine Array.

Rumble...

Yang Fan smiled fiercely, his murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he pressed towards Wei Yi Zhen.

Although Yang Fan had not used the forbidden magical power in this palm, his terrifying power was still far beyond the limit of the quasi-chaotic gods, and he was almost comparable to some Great Perfect quasi-chaotic gods. His cultivation level once again broke through a small realm and reached the mid-stage realm of the quasi-top cosmic master. Yang Fan's strength was much stronger.

Ah...No, really... Really, this evil star is really the Great Perfect Quasi-chaotic God...

Wei Yi's pupils shrank and he screamed in vain. At this moment, he finally believed in the cruel reality. Yang Fan was not pretending to be mysterious, but a true God of Great Perfection.

Damn it, this damn~ what the hell he wants to do?

I would rather suffer from the original wounds and deceive them and hide my true cultivation.

It is only 3,000 or 6, and even one attack from this evil star cannot be taken.

Being an enemy of your Wei family? A joke, from beginning to end, you Wei family is incomparable to me, Longyang Five Turns.

Rumble...

With a sneer, Yang Fan's palm power doubled again, and he faintly showed a slight momentum of surpassing the Great Perfect Quasi-chaotic God.

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

The speed of the bronze ancient mirror's destruction has increased by more than twice.

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Your Excellency, I am different from those elders and guardians, but the great-grandson of the Wei family’s Supreme Elder and the ancestors. If you dare to hurt me, my Wei family and my ancestors will definitely be furious. The ancient Cang Chaos Circle is so big that there will be no place for you to stay.

The sixth turn of Longyang.

Without answering Wei Yi's words, Yang Fan directly told Wei Yi's answer with practical actions.

Rumble...

With one palm falling, there was a shadow of the Chaos God.

Wherever you pass, all the divine mirrors collapse into slag and turn into powder.

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Ah... Damn it, this is a damn bad guy, I really want to kill me.

Wei Yi's heart sank, and a feeling of extreme uneasiness completely covered his whole heart.

Under the surge in palm force, for a quarter of an hour, the Vientiane Divine Mirror can last for at most a quarter of an hour, and it will be completely broken.

If you don’t have the protection of the All-Eleven Divine Mirror, you can understand the consequences with your toes.

The surrounding space has been completely closed by the divine formation.

He has no other way except to fight.

No, I can't just sit there and wait for death. It seems...it seems that this is the only way, silly, let me wait. As long as I don't die, I will still be with you.... After gritting my teeth, Wei Jian glanced at Yang Fan fiercely, as if he wanted to engrave Yang Fan in his sea of ​​consciousness. Finally, he made up his mind to chaotic divine blood, burn! Divine blood is invincible!

Although with his status in the Wei family, even if he lost the blood of the Chaos God, the status of the high-level officials would not be almost as slapped to the end like Wei Jian, but the loss of talent potential was inevitable in any case.

If he loses the bloodline of the Chaos God, he will be over in his life. In the future, he will not talk about the extreme quasi-chaotic god of enlightenment. It is his luck to be able to ensure that his cultivation does not fall to the intermediate level quasi-chaotic god.

All of this is all this silly~ The fault of the egg is his!

Death! This damn~ the egg must die!

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If you want to leave, don’t think about it, leave it for me, Qianluo Seal, Origin Burning, Roar~~~ Long Yang Ten Turns!

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