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Chapter two thousand six hundred and sixty-seven another city(1/2)

Hunyuan Universe, On Dao Mountain.

The true teachings were gritting their teeth, and they wanted to drag Luo Li over and beat him up.

You said you, a waste at the bottom, will you fight to capture the mountain?

Or is it that the contribution value in your hands is too hot?

Now, I gave Yang Fan a chance to breathe for 100,000 years. With Yang Fan's potential, how many people can win him after 100,000 years?

.........

On the ring.

"Give up!"

Yang Fan clasped his fists at Luo Li and did not continue to pursue the victory.

Not to mention a top-level high-level Chaos God, as for Yang Fan today, it is just a drop in the bucket. Not to mention one person, even if it is a hundred times or a thousand times, it is difficult to make his cultivation more diligent. What's more, with those elders of the Taoist Palace, he can't even kill him.

The guardian elder is ready to save him at a critical moment, and will also rescue Luoli.

To this end, Luo Li seemed to have lost his soul and had no reaction at all.

A contribution value of tens of millions is a total contribution value of tens of millions!

It's gone, it's all gone.

Woo woo woo woo woo... Why am I so impulsive? What is the battle to capture the mountain?

Regret, endless regret, almost devoured his soul.

In order to make up the contribution value of tens of millions, he can be said to be selling his money.

Since the promotion to the True Teaching, all the accumulation has been cheaper.

Blood is really bleeding from the heart!

.........

"Hey! It's gone, everyone is gone!"

Many elders and disciples were a little excited, but they really didn't expect that such an ending would be like this. Now that the excitement has been watched, it's time to end. They don't think that Yang Fan will continue to accept the Battle of Seizing the Mountain.

Although the top-level Chaos God is strong, it is nothing among the many true disciples of the Chaos God Realm. It is difficult for even entering the top 100.

Moreover, no one who dares to continue to fight the battle to capture the mountain is confident that he will never be able to defeat Yang Fan.

Yang Fan's winning rate is infinitely close to zero. As long as he is not kicked by a donkey in his head, Yang Fan will never accept the challenge.

Just then...

A sound of the great way in the dark sounded again at the top of the mountain.

"In the Battle of the Mountain, the true disciple Tuoyun faced the true disciple Yang Fan, and asked the true disciple Tuoyun to come on the striking stage."

The words have not ended.

"Buzz..."

Above the ring, a stream of light flashed, and Luo Li, who was in pain, was moved out of the ring.

.........

"Ah...what? Accepted...Accepted? He accepted the second round of the mountain-grabbing battle?"

"This...isn't this my auditory hallucination?"

"How dare he, how dare he agree?"

.........

Around the ring, the elders and disciples looked in disbelief and could not believe their ears at all. Could this Yang Fan be crazy?

Even Tuoyun, the true disciple of the main master, looked confused.

In the second round of the battle to capture the mountain, he was just a subconscious challenge and did not give up any hope in his heart. Yang Fan would agree.

As long as you are a normal person, you can finally beat Luoli and win a chance to breathe in the 100,000-year period, you will never be able to continue to fight.

.........

"If you are invited to the true disciple Tuoyun go on the striking stage, if you haven't gotten on the striking stage after ten breaths, you will be considered abstention!"

.........

"Ah...really, he really accepted the second round of the mountain-taking battle."

"Gululu...this...this...this...this...this...this...this, Yang Fan must be crazy."

"Don't overestimate one's own ability, do you really think that if you beat Luo Li, you can ignore other true transmissions?"

.........

At this moment, the elders around the ring finally believed that Yang Fan had really accepted the challenge. They looked at Yang Fan one by one, as if they were looking at a madman. After seeing his top-level Chaos God power, they still dared to continue to challenge. All of them were the strongest of the 173 true disciples of the Chaos God Realm. For the most time, they all had the power to compete with the extreme top-level Chaos God. If they weren't crazy, how could they take on this challenge?

"Md, Yang Fan, if you think the Level 5 sacred mountain is hot, it would be nice to give it to me. Now it's great, it's a barbarian Tuoyun for nothing."

.........

"Hahaha... Luck, it's my luck. Yang Fan, I'm here... Hahaha..."

Accompanied by a burst of excitement.

"Dong~~~~Dong~~~Dong~~~"

The heavy footsteps were transmitted from the eastern sky, as if there was a chaotic giant beast trampling on the void.

The next second...

A majestic figure appeared on the ring.

This is a giant who is hundreds of feet tall, wearing a golden scattered divine armor, and is shining with golden light all over his body.

It's like a golden armored war god coming to the mortal world, arrogant, overlooking the people and looking proudly at the sky!

It was Yang Fan's opponent in the second round of the Mountain-Search Disciple Tuoyun!

.........

"Yang Fan, I am not the waste of Luo Li. I have no time to admit defeat now. Otherwise, I will not blame me for not thinking about the friendship between the same school."

Tuoyun looked down at Yang Fan from a high place, his voice was like a roar of a demon, echoing in the Mount Lundao.

While talking.

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

Tuoyun's body, which was hundreds of feet high, was rising rapidly, and his aura was rising steadily and twice.

In the blink of an eye, he turned into a giant of a vast magnificent height of millions of feet. His aura was terrifying, thousands of times, and ten thousand times more than that of Luoli, and he was almost comparable to the quasi-god king.

"Stop talking nonsense, fight!"

Yang Fan shouted coldly, and his breath rose rapidly, which was no less than that of Tuoyun.

.........

"Lying ~ Trough, Yang Fan is actually still hidden."

"This pressure is just a little inferior to Tuoyun."

"Are you mistaken? He has just been promoted to the God of Chaos. How could he have such a terrifying divine body power?"

.........

The elders and disciples who were mocking Yang Fan for being overestimated, glared at each other, and many people even sweared.

Although strong people with physical cultivation are unparalleled in divine power and far away from the same level, they do not mean that their power can ignore the level of cultivation and improve infinitely.

Their Hunyuan Dao Palace is known as the first person in the youth's physical cultivation. At the low-level Chaos Divine Realm, his divine power is just a barely comparable to the extreme top Chaos God.

.........

On the ring.

"Damn it, this Yang Fan still hides his strength."

A trace of solemnity flashed in Tuoyu's eyes, a curse sounded, and a hint of uneasiness appeared in his heart.

Nowadays, Yang Fan is only half inferior to him. If he really wants to fight, it is hard to say who will win whom. At most, it will be 37, and he 7, and Yang Fan 3.

"die!"

Yang Fan took a step forward and pressed towards Tuoyunzhen with one punch.

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

The five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, earth and divine light flashes, turning into a chaos, suppressing all directions.

The Great Five Elements Chaos Divine Fist of the Great Perfection Realm still has a little amplification effect on the power of the extreme top Chaos Divine God. Anyway, this magical power has been exposed long ago, so there is no need for any concealment.

"Roar...Yang Fan, you are looking for death!"

Anger flashed in Tuoyu's eyes. Yang Fan's son dared to take the lead. Do you really think that with the power to catch up with the correct God King, you can not take him seriously?
To be continued...
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