The road to chaos.

The Supreme Youyuan looked down at Yang Fan, his voice was high and he did not take Yang Fan to heart at all.

From ancient times to the present, since the birth of Chaos, no one has been able to break his fate, and to cultivate from the quasi-supreme to defeat the supreme of the great way.

Even if he is not the deity in person, he is just a clone.

In order to ensure the safety of his beloved son, his clone is not comparable to ordinary clones. He spent a lot of time and countless resources carefully refined.

Almost with the fifth level of his original deity, he can face the Supreme Dao who has just been promoted. As long as he does not control the artifact, he will not be able to fight.

Although the palm of Yang Fan just now was powerful, there was still a big gap compared to him.

If it were outside the world, with the help of some secret techniques, it would be possible to escape from him.

But this is the road of chaos, and all its retreat has long been cut off.

Today, Yang Fan is the turtle in the jar, letting him ravage.

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"Supreme Youyuan, if you are the one who comes in person, I will not be afraid of you. Just a supreme clone, who has given you the courage to be arrogant in front of me!" Yang Fan sneered, his face as usual, without any panic, and he was confronted with him.

Although the pressure erupted from the Supreme Clan was terrifying, it was still quite a distance away from him, at most it was his sixth level of power.

Moreover, the clone is different from the original deity, so there must be no great artifact in his hand.

The Supreme Master of Youyuan has been pursuing the Supreme Master of Tao for less than 20 trillion years. Among the many Supreme Masters, he can only be considered ordinary. He can have a great artifact in his hand, which is the limit.

Yang Fan didn't believe that he could give the artifact in his hand to a clone so luxuriously.

No matter how much Ghost Supreme loves the Purple Flame Demon Lord, it is impossible for him to lose his own strength to protect the safety of the Purple Flame Demon Lord.

He doesn't have such a son.

While talking.

An unspeakable burning flashed in Yang Fan's eyes. Although it was just a clone, its original power was still far from comparable to the invincible Great Perfection quasi-supreme like the Purple Flame Demon Lord. If he could suppress and swallow this supreme clone, he would definitely refine more than a dozen or twenty, or even more invincible Great Perfection quasi-supreme.

By then, even if you cannot be promoted to the Chaos God King in one fell swoop, it will probably be too much different.

There is also the memory of the Ghost Supreme, which allows him to truly understand the division of the power of the Great Dao Supreme.

Instead of being like now, we basically rely on suspicion to infer the cultivation strength of the Supreme Master of Dao.

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"What a life-and-death evil chu, you will definitely pay the price for what you said just now!"

The cold murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the Supreme Lord Youyuan, the supreme majesty and sacred and inviolable.

The words are finished.

"boom......

With the right arm moved, it was a palm that slapped out.

The right arm, which is 400,000 feet long, grows in the wind, and directly crosses a land of millions of miles and comes towards Yang Fanzhen.

It covers the sky and the sun, as if the entire chaotic road was covered by that big hand.

"Puchi...Puchi...Puchi...Puchi...

All the spaces in all directions collapsed into pieces, as if the entire chaotic road would be destroyed under that palm.

The terrifying power is tens of billions of times more than the invincible Great Perfection quasi-supreme like the Purple Flame Demon Lord.

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Hahaha... OK! OK! OK! Father's Divine Power, Yang Fan, your doomsday has arrived! "The Purple Flame Demon Lord laughed, and his heart began to yy y-y y-y y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y

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It's time to say it soon!

"The Supreme Lord of the Eyeyuan, you should pay the price!"

Yang Fan smiled grimly, his body elevated infinitely, and instantly turned into a terrifying giant spirit that was no less than the Supreme Lord of the Nether Source.

At this moment, Yang Fan's power in his body was no longer reserved and he burst out with all his strength.

A supreme clone is qualified to fight with all his strength.

"Rumbling...

A terrifying pressure that was more than ten times more terrifying than the Supreme of the Nether Source burst out from Yang Fan's body, crushing everything.

“Buzz…

Even the big hand covering the sky was not allowed to fall down because of the terrifying pressure.

.........

“Ah…No, how is this possible…

The Supreme Lord of Youyuan burst out with a hysterical wail, his eyes almost burst out from his sockets, and he could not believe everything in front of him.

That power...that power gives him the feeling that even if he uses all his strength, it is not much inferior to his true self.

This is the power of the true Supreme of Dao, and it is not even comparable to the Supreme of Dao that has just been promoted.

Although Yang Fan could not see through the specific cultivation level, just like the Purple Flame Demon Lord, Yang Fan in front of him was also a quasi-God God King, but one thing is certain that this son has never attained the supreme enlightenment.

Under the Supreme, it is unprecedented to rebel against the Supreme.

Even the ancestors of the Ten Thousand Sources, the ancestors of the Heavenly Demons, and other ancestors, at most, can save their lives under the Supreme Master of Great Perfection when they are cultivating.

Although Yang Fan is said to have talent, he is still above the Hunyuan Patriarch of Hunyuan Palace, he is just a little better than that.

It is absolutely impossible to break the shackles of legends and challenge the Supreme One of the Great Dao to the highest level.

"No...I don't believe it, I don't believe it. It must be fake!"

"Roar... die for me! The great power of the Dao - the Nine Nethers Rotation!"

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

Nine purple heavenly wheels rise from behind the Supreme of Youyuan. This is a kind of natal magic power controlled by Youyuan when Youyuan is promoted to the Supreme of Great Dao.

When the nine wheels came out at the same time, the power of the Supreme Lord of the Nether Source surged nine times.

There seems to be very few of the nine-fold increase. Many Chaos God Kings and the quasi-supreme controls can increase their combat power by ten times or hundreds of times at any time. In fact, this increase is already quite a lot. The Great Dao Supreme is different from the Chaos God King. The quasi-supreme. Every bit of power increase is a huge difficulty.

The Nine Netherworld Rotation can increase the combat power of the Supreme Youyuan nine times at one time. Among the many great powers, it is already considered a medium-grade level.

Most of the great powers are the power of their power by one or two times.

Of course, this does not include taboo magical powers!

.........

"I'm not giving up, I'll break it!"

"boom......

Yang Fan smiled grimly, not showing any weakness, and greeted him with one palm.

"Bang......

The collision of palms, the terrifying power seemed to explode the entire Chaos Road.

.........

The Purple Flame Demon Lord quickly retreated and directly retreated from the land of tens of millions of light years, and then he barely stopped.

His eyes were filled with fear, and he looked lingering in fear. He was almost a little short of it. If he hadn't reacted in time, he would have been strangled by the wanton energy frenzy.

"Who won? Is it my father or Yang Fan's life?"

Soon, the heart of the Purple Flame Demon Lord raised his heart to his throat. The damn little Chusheng was still hidden. It would be fine if this blow was defeated by his father, otherwise, not only would his dream be shattered, but his life would be lost.

Yang Fan will not show mercy to his men in this life.

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"Ah...No, why is this happening? I don't believe it, don't believe it...

Suddenly, the Purple Flame Demon Lord's pupils shrank and a heart-wrenching howl broke out. He saw something, his father's angrily body flew backwards like a scattered catkins. In contrast, Yang Fan stood in place, motionless.

Obviously, in that frontal fight just now, it was Yang Fan who had the upper hand, or was it the absolute upper hand.

After all, the Supreme Lord Youyuan was not the original person who came here in person. Even with the blessing of the Great Dao magic power, the power was still inferior to Yang Fan.

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"Hehehehehehehe...The Supreme Youyuan, take another palm of my seat."

Yang Fan was in power and refused to forgive him. He directly tore up the space and chased after the Supreme Lord of Youyuan with another palm.

"I am afraid that you will not succeed."

The Supreme Youyuan barely stabilized his body, gritted his teeth, and met Yang Fan.

The road to chaos is different from other places. Even if he wants to escape, he has nowhere to escape. Only by fighting to the death can he have a glimmer of hope.
To be continued...