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Chapter two thousand five hundred and seventeen battle the god of chaos

The ancient Cang Chaos Realm, the ancestor of the Wei family~ land.

Wei Yuan, the ancestor of the Wei family, warned Yang Fan again, hoping that Yang Fan would stop when he was right, and took his top-grade Chaos Treasure Illusion and Clever Bead and retreated.

To be honest, Wei Yuan didn't want to fight this battle from the bottom of his heart.

Although Yang Fan looks so shabby, not to mention the quasi-chaotic artifact, there seems to be no top-level chaotic treasure. It is worse than many Great Perfect Chaos Gods, let alone, compared to him, the quasi-middle-level Chaos God.

Moreover, he has the advantage of being a good place, and the combination of two phases and one is not one equals two. Wei Yuan has at least seven levels of confidence and can beat Yang Fan, but even if he wins, what if he wants to leave, he has no possibility of leaving him completely.

At that time, there will be no other benefits except to completely form such a mortal enemy for the Wei family.

A middle-level Chaos God is eyeing him in the dark, and just thinking about it makes people shudder.

In the huge Wei family, except for him, others, including the two Great Perfection Quasi-chaotic Gods, are afraid that they will not dare to leave their ancestors at will.

Otherwise, once you encounter this Yang Fan, it will be a life-and-death situation.

At that time, he basically didn't think about being able to leave the ancestors for a long time, leave the Gucang Chaos Realm, let alone leave the Gucang Chaos Circle, and go out to find a breakthrough opportunity.

Without him as the Chaos God, the Chaos God, it would not last long for their Wei family to be under the command of a mid-level Chaos God.

The most important thing is that this mid-level Chaos God seemed to jump out of a crack in the stone, and he didn't know his identity and background. He just wanted to use the people around him to restrain him, but there was no way.

.........

"kill!

The response to Wei Yuan was a cold word "kill", which is the top-level Chaos Treasure - the Fantasy Pearl, which Yang Fan didn't need.

Many quasi-chaotic gods of the Wei family, and even the Chaos god of Wei Yuan, the ancestor of the Wei family, are Yang Fan's targets.

A quasi-middle-level chaos god, thirty quasi-chaotic gods, and thousands of top cosmic gods. If they can defeat them all, Yang Fan cannot guarantee that they will be able to break through, but a quasi-cosmic god of Great Perfection is definitely indispensable.

At that time, the huge Gu Cang Chaos Realm, the intermediate Chaos God, could make him afraid.

Even if other Chaos Gods are quasi-intermediate Chaos Gods, even if they lose, they can escape calmly in their hands.

He truly has the ability to roam the ancient cang chaos circle.

Although he is powerful now, he is still a little bit foolproof. Not to mention the ancient Cang Chaos God, it is a quasi-intermediate Chaos God, or even the ultimate Chaos God. If he is willing to pay some price, he is sure to completely kill him.

.........

"Damn it, I really don't think I have no temper.

Wei Yuan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the clay man was still three points of fire, let alone a chaotic god who was so arrogant and dominated the fate of billions of gods.

He said all his good things, but Yang Fan refused to give up. He was really too bullying.

At this moment, Wei Yuan's anger was completely ignited, as if a billion volcanoes erupted, destroying all Wei Yuan's rationality, and the rolling fighting spirit rose from the sky above his head and penetrated through the chaos.

If you want to fight, then fight!

Boom~~~

A light flashed, and an ancient divine sword engraved with countless divine patterns appeared in Wei Yuan's hands.

A wolf's head is above the back of the knife, which is hideous and terrifying, making people intimidate.

It seemed that the next second, the wolf head would break out from the divine sword and devour the people.

"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~~Boom~~~

With a knife in hand, Wei Yuan's aura surged wildly and steadily, but it was no less than Yang Fan, the middle-level Chaos God.

Cang Wolf Ancient Blade - a low-grade quasi-chaotic artifact. Thirty million years ago, Wei Yuan killed an ancient Cang Wolf of the Great Perfect Quasi-chaotic God Realm. He mainly used the bones of the Cang Wolf to melt thousands of heavenly wealth and earth treasures to refine them. On the day the sword was completed, he also blocked the soul of the ancient Cang Wolf inside it, so that this sword could enter the ranks of the low-grade quasi-chaotic artifacts.

After thirty million years of cultivation, the essence, blood, souls, and power of countless powerful gods are even more powerful. Even among many low-grade quasi-chaotic artifacts, they are all considered high-quality.

Death! The wolf roars!

Boom~~~

With one sword, a terrifying wolf that had been light-year-old for billions of light years whizzed by and devoured everything.

.........

"Rumbling..."

The collision of swords and halberds seemed to explode the entire chaos.

Puff~~~Puff~~Puff~~Puff~~

The Wei family ancestors~the guardian sacred formation, terrifying cracks that were crisscrossed with hundreds of thousands and millions of light years appeared.

Wei Kun didn't even have time to let out a scream, but was wiped out by the terrifying craze of energy, and his body and spirit were destroyed.

fear!

This is the great power of the Chaos God, and even the ordinary Great Perfect Quasi-chaotic God, they can only tremble in the distance and do not even have the qualifications to participate in the war.

You know, the guardian sacred formation of the Wei family ancestor was personally deployed by Wei Yuan, which was enough to withstand the attack of the low-level Chaos God.

.........

Yang Fan's arms were slightly shaken, and the tiger's mouth was cracked faintly, like golden divine blood the size of a lake, dripping down. In contrast, Wei Yuan's right arm was shaking slightly, but the tiger's mouth did not crack.

Obviously, this time, Yang Fan was slightly at a disadvantage.

The top-grade top-level Chaos Treasure Void Demon-Suppressing God Spear is still a bit short. If he has a top-grade Chaos Treasure in his hand, then the one who suffers will be Wei Yuan.

.........

The God of Chaos is indeed not simple.

Yang Fan's heart was scattered, but he was not afraid at all, but his desire to fight soared.

With his cultivation reaching this level, it is not so easy to find another even opponent.

Especially in a small chaos circle like the Gucang Chaos Circle with only one large chaos domain, it is even more difficult.

There are only a hundred Chaos Gods in total, each of them is the master of the dragon who sees the head but not the tail, so it can be touched so casually.

Besides, for no reason, he would not be able to meet a Chaos God, and he would fight with him and fight for a fight.

.........

Turning around Longyang.

“Boom~~~~

Yang Fan's whole body strength doubled, and his body moved, shattering chaos, and another halberd killed Wei Yuan.

.........

"Okay! OK! OK! Okay! Eat this one more halberd and the second turn of Longyang!

.........

"Hahaha... It's so satisfying! Longyang's three turns!

......

"Tao magical power, this is a mess, are you wrong..." Wei Yuan gritted his teeth and resisted Yang Fan's attack. What kind of hatred and grudges are there? Everyone's cultivation is equal, and no one can really do anything to anyone. It's okay to fight a fight, but use the taboo magical power, as for that.

The higher the cultivation level, the greater the price you need to pay for taboo magical powers.

Chaos gods like them, unless they are really the undying enemy, rarely use taboo magical powers to fight.

This is a mess, I don’t play according to the rules of the cards at all!

.........

"Die! Long Yang turns four times!

Boom~~~

Yang Fan's power doubled again, and his power was so terrifying that he could catch up with the high-level Chaos God.

Under a halberd, the ancient wolf blade in Wei Yuan's hand that was almost killed came out.

.........

The ancestor of the Wei family ~ the earth, the heavenly Wei sacred mountain.

Ah...No...How could this happen?

I...I'm not right? My ancestor... His ancestor...he seems to be at a disadvantage?

No...How is this possible? How is it possible? The ancestor is the strongest, so how can Yang Fan be the opponent of the ancestor?

.........

A group of Wei family quasi-chaotic gods, top cosmic gods, were shocked and looked unbelievable.

Even if they are also Chaos Gods, they should be their ancestors.

.........

"The ancestor of the Wei family, come up with your trump card, don't say that I didn't give you a chance.

While talking.

Rumble..."

Long Yang's fourth turn was lifted again, and a halberd was slashed out, almost no weaker than the full-strength attack of a high-level Chaos God.

.........

"Damn it, damn it, this is what you forced me, what you forced me... roar... Ancestral~ Earth Spirit, merge with me!

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Chapter completed!
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