"Gambling God disciple, don't be underestimated. ”

"Well, it is said that the God of Gamblers' battle starry sky map has a total of nine changes, and Xiao Lori doesn't know what realm she has cultivated, and if she can't get it, it will be the same as the spiritual battle of the Dao weapon, three ......."

People were surprised, Chen Lao was the commentator, and they were shocked.

"You shit, you want to fight, don't you?"

Gui Xing Soul turned around, his right hand scratched his head angrily, his eyes widened, he left Mu Qingfeng before, he really wanted to try the bottom of the Douzhan Star Sky Map, so that he could find the God of Gambling to take revenge in the future.

But now, Yang Fan has exceeded expectations. The Returning Star Soul kills the fire alone, and it can't tolerate outsiders to hinder it, this is also a battle between the Spirit Heavenly Master, exchanging spiritual power, and killing Mu Qingfeng early.

"Return to the star soul, don't talk nonsense, I'll wait for you to make a move. Mu Qingfeng was not afraid at all, standing there, like an ice beauty.

"Ant-like, you are also worthy?"

Guixing's eyes swept the sky at will, watching her cosmic starry sky being devoured madly, and when the 'Ten Thousand Beasts Clash of Beasts' occupied the battlefield, thousands of holy stones lingered around Xiao Lori, and the white light creation was all returned to her, the corners of her mouth showed a smile.

"You ......"

After the hatred of the land and the ghosts, the ball is full of war

Mu Qingfeng was startled and felt it, the sky was full of dozens of flying and roaring beasts, as if there was a hidden star, which could not be pondered, could not be annihilated, and was hidden invisible.

"I said, you sent me 108,000 years, get out!" Gui Xing's eyes boiled, and his pupils were like thousands of stars exploding, and there was a shock.

The battlefield changed wildly, Mu Qingfeng's power of the Heavenly Eye, there was no room to fight back at all, the 'Ten Thousand Beasts Battle' was destroyed in an instant, thousands of holy stones returned, and the haunting star soul rotated in the sky, and the sky was full of stars, turning into a cosmic starry sky.

"Ahh

Many people exclaimed, Gui Xing Soul was too cruel, and tens of millions of stars in the sky suddenly bombarded Mu Qingfeng, like a torrential rain.

The situation is very different.

Mu Qingfeng's graceful demeanor had no external injuries, but he was sweating profusely, and the soul of his pupils was suffering great pain, burning violently, as if he was about to collapse.

"Little Lori, quit, you're not a white beard, you can't stop it, don't ruin your extraordinary talent. ”

"Hmph, I'm invincible!"

Mu Qingfeng drank coquettishly, closed her eyes, everyone was not shocked, the white pillar of light that enveloped her became more and more brilliant, her sweet and lovely face, and the spirit of fragrant sweat disappeared.

Mu Qingfeng's soul protects his body, and the extremely white light seems to carry a wisp of immortal mist, which is very mysterious, even if it is burning, it is terrifyingly absorbing the attack of tens of millions of stars.

People saw that the stars were slowly annihilating, which meant that the soul power of the Returning Star Soul was actually reduced slightly!

"Little Lori's soul is invincible!"

"The three-man battle is a foregone conclusion!"

The ghost enemy of the knot is not the main one

......

Countless people hugged their heads and shouted.

"Return to the Star Soul, I vow to penetrate the heart realm, become an immortal eye of heaven, and prepare to fight, this girl is not finished!" Mu Qingfeng drank again, and the audience exploded.

Even Yang Fan was taken aback, when he penetrated the heart realm, he was not distracted, this little Lori became serious, it was really a rare monster in the world!

However.

"Whew. ”

Sun Ke Qiu Ke is a cool enemy and a demon moon lord hates secrets

Guixing Soul exhaled softly, relieved, and not angry.

He suddenly realized that it was difficult to suppress Mu Qingfeng with his soul alone, unless he was the best holy stone, the Great Emperor appeared in vain.

But then, the single kill is gone.

Whitebeard, in fact, there can be 10,000 ways to die, and it is not necessary to solve it with the Spirit Heavenly Master.

Thinking of this, the intent of the Returning Star Soul Battle was disappearing, and the tens of millions of stars that bombarded Mu Qingfeng returned to their positions, and the starry sky of the universe was gradually dimmed.

"Not good!"

Yang Fan was vigilant, he couldn't wait, the Guixing Soul must not stay in the Fire Spirit Peak, huh.

Yang Fan made a lightning move, the audience was stunned, and his mouth was wide open!

Just because he was extremely bold with his hands, he actually grabbed Mu Qingfeng's towering chest and pinched it fiercely.

"It's very soft and soft. Yang Fan's voice was hoarse and kind-hearted.

"Ahh

Yang Fan's ears were about to deaf, Mu Qingfeng screamed, his pretty face turned crimson, he opened his big eyes, and stared at Yang Fan's vague outline of the glow, how could he say anything?

She was actually insulted by Uncle Blame!

Mu Qingfeng's beautiful eyes burst into tears, and with a bang, the invincible state of mind was destroyed, and the bright white pillar of light that enveloped her disappeared.

"Little Lori, go out. Yang Fan gently pushed.

"Ahh

Mu Qingfeng screamed again, the decibel was so high that he dominated the audience.

And her towering and soft breasts, at this time, were gently pushed by Yang Fan, the whole person could no longer control it, and when her mood was destroyed, she let the cosmic starry sky of the star soul shake off the battlefield.

The only closed disciple of the God of Gambling was out of the game in this way, and he was still in front of millions of viewers.

"Pervert!"

"Satyr!"

"Pervert!"

"Shameless!"

"Keep going!"

"Uncle Blame!"

......

After the hatred of Sun Xuezhan was early and far away

Mu Qingfeng's beautiful eyes and pear blossoms brought rain, Chu Chu was pitiful and flew in the sky, his sweet and lovely face was like a cloud, he was extremely shy, and he scolded Yang Fan in his heart, but he didn't dare to call it out.

After the hatred of Sun Xuezhan was in trouble, countless people hugged their heads and shouted.

After all, she was only twelve years old, and no matter how enchanting and perverse she was, she didn't dare to imagine all this.

The audience was silent.

Many people still opened their mouths wide, looking at Mu Qingfeng's shocking figure from afar, unbelievable, until she landed, and the people around them all paid attention, staring at her towering chest, which was meaningful.

"What do you want to do!"

Mu Qingfeng clasped his arms to his chest, looking nervous and desperate, and her eyes swept away the young geniuses coldly, in fact, she was very hopeful, they scolded the white beard to make herself feel better, where did you think that there was a big fat man in front of him who blew up.

After far from the earth, the only grandson technique was taken over by Leng Moshu

"Haha, Brother Whitebeard, well done! Little Lori is in an unstable mood, she was eliminated by touching her breasts, who is to blame, it should be so. The good treasure of Guangming Academy, as Yang Fan's die-hard fan to guide the situation, the audience immediately echoed, expressing joy and no objections.

In the end, the old Chen of the Treasure Pavilion settled down, the Lingtian Master gambled and touched his chest, and he did not foul, although it was a pity that the little Lori was out, but everyone expected it, and everyone could look forward to the mythical showdown.

After a statement, people paid attention to the battlefield.

Full of malice, full of neglect.

Mu Qingfeng gritted his teeth, he was mad, and his delicate red lips couldn't help but overflow with a trace of blood, in fact, this was a small injury caused by the starry sky of the universe, but she remembered it on Yang Fan's head.

"Whitebeard, this girl is not done with you!"

The knot is far from the ghost ship ball by the lonely not the arts

Mu Qingfeng glared at the battlefield with hatred, Yang Fan actually ignored her completely, and he didn't mean to apologize at all, the only one with a dashing glowing back.

"Whitebeard, I'll fight you to the death!"

Mu Qingfeng bit her crystal teeth, secretly ruthless, and left sad tears, this is her first time, she is still young, and she still has many beautiful fantasies.

That man is a hero of the world.

The man was handsome and gentle.

That guy is funny and funny.

The far side of the far side of the enemy is the most moyang

......

He and her, deserve the most fantastic first kiss, and all.

However, now, he was brutally destroyed by a strange uncle, leaving behind a nightmare that will never be forgotten.

However, I don't have the strength to take revenge!

Mu Qingfeng is only a demigod at the moment, and he has just 'controlled the sky' not long ago, and he is not even a 'broken body'.

The reason why she has the soul power of the peak of the great god is that she has a special physique, belongs to the 'fairy spirit body' of ancient legends, and is invincible in absorbing souls, and can be described as a natural transcendent spirit master.

And Mu Qingfeng stared at Yang Fan's back, thinking wildly, the battlefield of thousands of zhang square fell into a strange calm.

Yang Fan and Gui Xing Soul looked at each other lightly.

The enemy is far away, and the ghost knot school is cold and secret

The enemy is far away from the ghost knot school cold pass secret Du Mu Qingfeng bit the crystal teeth, secretly ruthless, and left sad tears, this is her first time, she is still young, she still has many beautiful fantasies.

The two of them looked like they had no waves.

It's just that the sky full of cosmic stars has become deeper and deeper, and thousands of stars are more and more dazzling.

The Battle Intent of the Returning Star Soul is here!

Enveloping him, a dark and deep pillar of light, the tens of millions of stars in it jumped wildly, without rules.

Yang Fan was the same, the shrouded devil red pillar of light was incomparably bright, and moreover, the injury was completely recovered, and the Spirit Heaven Master realm returned to the peak of the sixth level.

Both are invincible.

None of them are unbreakable.

The Immortal Eye of Heaven, the battle against the eighth-level Spirit Heavenly Master is about to begin, the audience is silent, and people feel a mythical aura of war, and no one can stop it.

This single kill, there will be a shocking miracle!

Many people are convinced.

Finally, Gui Xing Soul smiled softly: "Whitebeard, you really want to continue, why?"

"Are you scared?"

Yang Fan also smiled, his eyes swept casually, looking at the thousands of holy stones in the sky that lingered in the star soul, and said leisurely: "I said, you can win, take away the holy stones and Dao stones here, no one can fight, as long as you ...... Willingly. ”

"I'll watch you die......"

Guixing Soul was expressionless, and stretched out a finger to the ground, "Whitebeard, here, the Spirit Heavenly Master is in a duel, and no one in the world can save you." ”

"I'll see. ”

End of conversation.

You don't have to say anything more to each other.

The Returning Star Soul became silent, extremely calm, and stood there, like an ancient stone statue. His pale and handsome face, his whole person, no matter who looks at it, has a resolute, undefeated, invincible spirit.

Such a star soul has not appeared for ten years after a long absence!

He was serious, and for the first time, he regarded Yang Fan as a real opponent, just like ten years ago in the endless sea, fighting against the God of Gambling.

The white beard in front of him seems to be another self.

Sun Qiuke's revenge on the ghost and the ghost Hou Cha passed Sun Nuo coldly

However, he will never be like the God of Gamblers, showing mercy to his subordinates.

Yang Fan looked at it, felt it, didn't care, and shouted casually: "Goddess Army, the best holy stone." ”

The goddess army of the giant stone, her eyes were full of worry for Yang Fan, the Great Emperor Bai was not trivial, a superb holy stone, almost better than all before, immediately looked at the high fire god, hoping for good luck.

Unfortunately, no.

"The best holy stone, all. ”

The fire god ordered in a whisper, and the eight crazy fires in his eyes froze the battlefield, no longer favoring anyone, because now, if he wants to be invincible, if he wants to live, he should be fearless of all challenges, he values Yang Fan in his heart, and he firmly believes in it.

Woohoo......

The goddess army was helpless, and dozens of top-grade holy stones, the surface of which was wrapped by the devil's red wool of the top-grade divine stones, flew to the battlefield in a few moments, floating above the head of the star soul.

Myths, on the verge of triggering!

The soul of the star is dressed in white like snow, floating like a fairy.

His body was slender, his body was perfectly shaped, and his extremely handsome face seemed to be sickly, very pale, but extremely silent and calm, and his long dark hair did not flutter in the slightest.

He's serious!

At this time, standing on one side at will, it is like being proud of the nine heavens, not looking up, and the whole person faintly reveals an invincible spirit that covers the universe, and it cannot be defeated.

He is like an ancient stone statue, and he is extremely powerful.

Sun Yuanqiu's lonely enemy is the only enemy to check the yang hatred technique......

He has no distractions and penetrates the heart.

He was neither sad nor happy, as if he couldn't see everything, and he had regarded Yang Fan who was a hundred feet away as nothing.

The ship is far from the lonely after the bitter war

The enemy of the enemy is not the enemy

There's no way around it.

Betting on the best holy stones, and perfectly controlling the Great Emperor Bai are not the same concept at all, the difference between the two is ten thousand times more difficult.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that Guixing Soul deliberately hides his strength, his pupils are only half of the white crystal, which just reaches the eighth-level Lingtian Master, if the Dark Fruit and the Infinite Universe are fully opened, and the peak combat power of the eighth-level Lingtian Master is opened, it doesn't have to be like this.

The enemy land and earth science and the enemy art battle Leng Fang Gang Xingyu Xiaguang, he seemed to purse his mouth faintly, a pair of eyes were like gems, extremely bright, revealing a devil's red light, he raised his head, as if observing something.

There was silence.

Millions of spectators were depressed, the prelude to a volcanic eruption.

Yang Fan didn't bother, he stood silently, the glow treasure body was very gorgeous, hiding his true body. In fact, he and Guixing Soul have the same thoughts, but the goals are different.

Yang Fan wants to take advantage of the situation to advance, resist the Great Emperor Bai, and expose the god of death; Gui Xing Soul wants to control the field strongly and destroy Whitebeard; the two can be said to be willing to attack and defend, but they both have invincible will, and the result is unpredictable.

And if he really wanted to stop the soul of Guixing, the chance was slim, he got serious, the speed of penetrating the heart was incredible, and in three moments, the sky above his head changed greatly, and the audience was stunned.

Not far from the knot, the enemy school made a fuss, pointing to the early moon, "The emperor is white, and the waves are killing the soul." ”

Whew!

Dozens of top-grade holy stones, suddenly returning to the heavenly potential of the star soul, the dark and deep pillar of light for the heart to rotate wildly, in an instant, the pillar of light irregularly jumped tens of millions of stars swept out, enveloping all the top-grade holy stones.

Don't wait.

The Returning Star Soul instantly stimulates the creation of heaven and earth with an invincible state of mind...... The Emperor is in vain!

It's a pity that people and Yang Fan can't pay attention yet, the battlefield of thousands of zhang square has already rumbled, surging and surging soul waves, and waves of luminous light flooded Yang Fan, which did not harm the Xiaguang treasure body, but brutally bombarded his soul.

Sun Qiu is not in love, Sun Cha receives the moon and the main party is "the best god stone, Tibetan goddess sculpture." ”

Bang bang bang!

The enemy of the land and the land learns to take the cold and cold main auspicious

The Great Terror is coming.

Yang Fan's eyes were full of blood and tears, and the soul power of his pupils exploded and disappeared in shock, which also means that the soul power that he was originally close to the peak of the great god fell rapidly, and in a few blinks, only the soul of the great god remained, and it seemed that it could not be stopped.

"The emperor's white hair is in full swing, and the waves are killing the soul. ”

"What about Whitebeard?"

Chen Lao, who was in the Treasure Pavilion of the Sun School of the Later Science and Technology Institute, suddenly sighed, and after shocking the audience, he looked up to the sky and roared: "We are all wrong, very wrong!

"Can the Immortal Eye of Heaven still resist?"

......

Countless people exclaimed.

They saw that Yang Fan, who was caught in the wild wave of souls, his eyes had exploded, the blood was miserable, and the eye of heaven was destroyed.

It's just that Yang Fan's mood is invincible, and the bright devil red pillar that envelops him falls like snow, quickly blending into his eyes, and constantly repairing.

Not far away, Sun Shu is far from the trouble, and the "best holy stone, showing the phantom of the emperor." ”

And in the sky above the head of the Returning Star Soul, there are countless white light phantoms, as if intertwined lightning, extremely condensed in a hundred zhang radius, everyone can't see what is going to happen, only know that this is the Great Emperor Bai.

"It's over, Whitebeard is completely finished, I can't stop it. ”

Chen Lao of the Treasure Pavilion suddenly sighed, and after shaking the audience and exclaiming, he looked up to the sky and roared: "We are all wrong, very wrong! Far underestimated the Guixing Soul, he went crazy, it was simply a myth in the world, invincible!"

"That's right, looking at the Mythical Continent, the eighth-level Lingtian Master, I have never heard of anyone who has done this step, and the Star Soul is second only to the God of Gamblers, at this moment, who is dead. The old monster in Tsing Yi of the Heavenly Master Gate also screamed miserably.

"What the hell is that?"

Sun Di does not hate the lone ball Mo Yang Jie Yang Fan shouted casually, which made people unshocked, many of them knelt down and worshipped, crying and laughing, surging with passion, this is a kind of magic, and the tragic and desperate situation just now was completely reversed.

The good treasure of the Bright Academy roared angrily, he was always on Yang Fan's side, and wanted to rush over to question at this time.

"Big fat man, don't run away. ”

After the enemy's hatred, the earth, the moon, the earth, and the earth

Mu Qingfeng behind him said indifferently, his willow eyebrows were upside down, this twelve-year-old little Lori was serious, and her sweet and lovely face was not dignified, because Guixing's soul was too unexpected and terrible for her.

A lot of people looked.

Mu Qingfeng's crisp and beautiful voice spread in all directions, and he explained with the power of a demigod: "The Returning Star Soul also has an immortal heavenly eye, and after penetrating the heart realm, it is not only far superior to Whitebeard, but he has also reached the realm of legends, and he has opened his heart to have a spiritual rhino. ”

After the hatred of the hatred of the group, the moon Yuke hated the cool Mu Qingfeng also picked up his little head and shouted at Yang Fan hatefully, but unfortunately no one cared, and suddenly for a moment, the audience was quiet.

"Well, this is the super means of the Heavenly Power Channeling Heart Realm, once it is completed, you can use the power of the Heart Realm to perfectly control the situation, and you will always be invincible. ”

As soon as these words came out, Shan Dabao knelt on the ground and wept bitterly, falling into despair. The spirit of the Huoxia Bow, the woman in red wanted to rush into the battlefield to rescue Yang Fan, but she was imprisoned by the Fire God.

Because, the inscrutable spatial power of the Vulcan filled the audience deeply felt that the whitebeard on the battlefield had no fear at all, standing there, as steady as Mount Tai!

After getting married, learn Moyue to catch the ball, "Big fat, don't run." ”

Mu Qingfeng's eyes flowed, staring at the battlefield, looking at Yang Fan's Xiaguang back, for some reason, her strange uncle was about to end, but she was not happy in her heart, but sighed: "Whitebeard is lost, the only suspense now is the Xiaguang Treasure Body, can he let him live......"

Before the words fell, the myth reappeared.

In the sky above the head of the Returning Star Soul, the countless intertwined white light phantoms snorted, shaking out a ray of divine light and spreading.

Rumble!

The floating on the periphery, the inferior grade, the grade, the grade holy stone, thousands of traces disintegrated, and it was completely destroyed.

The answer of Sun Xiantai Yang Fan, the enemy who is not far away, made the audience infinitely crazy, roaring and screaming, and people felt that the earth-shattering myth seemed to have no end, and now no one could guess what else would happen in this battle that went down in history.

People were horrified to see that the tsunami-like boiling white light holy intent instantly blessed the soul waves, and it had already transformed into a stream of substantial white light sound waves, bombarding the past, wanting to completely destroy Yang Fan's soul.

"Ahh

A lot of people screamed.

Sun Keke is in love with the enemy after the ball battle

Mu Qingfeng's face was percolated, he didn't dare to look, he wanted to close his eyes, the result was obvious, except for her special 'fairy spirit body', no one in Huoling Peak should be able to stop this kind of soul bombardment, from now on, the strange uncle's soul origin is not there, and the path of the Lingtian Master will be completely broken, and the whole person will fall into dementia and be like a vegetative person.

The soul is where a person's spirit and spirit reside, and it can burn and destroy most of it, but the origin must be there! This is like the great god 'point' after passing through the heavenly thunder realm, and it is the lifeblood of all monks.

The enemy is not in the place, Sun Xue picked up the cold Duhaoyu, "Hmph!"

The knot is not far away, Sun Shu is troubled by the moon star

Thinking of this, in fact, in a thought, Mu Qingfeng instinctively couldn't help it, if she wanted to break the rules and make a move, Uncle Blame had to be planted in her hands.

Rumble!

Mu Qingfeng flew out like lightning, and his own soul burst out, even if she was slow for a moment, she was not afraid, her immortal body could protect the soul origin of Uncle Strange.

However, a thousandth of a moment.

Mu Qingfeng was stunned in the sky, and he didn't even rush out of the spatial fluctuations set by the God of Fire, and the audience was stupid, no one cared about her, and they opened their mouths one by one, unbelievable.

The most important reason for the enemy's hatred and hatred is that the unpredictable spatial power of the fire god that permeates the audience deeply feels that the whitebeard on the battlefield has no fear at all, standing there, as steady as Mount Tai!

On the battlefield, the actual white light sound wave bombarded Yang Fan, he could still stand still, there was no cry of pain at all, and the bright devil red light pillar that enveloped him still existed, but it no longer fell with divine brilliance.

"What's going on?"

Mu Qingfeng looked surprised, collected his soul, and wanted to fly to Yang Fan's face, many people were the same, the crowd was extremely surging, and they fluctuated through the space, and went to see Yang Fan's expression.

"Ahh

"Where did the myth come from!"

After the enmity, the ball battle Yueyang is the most solitary, "Where did the myth come from!"

Countless people hugged their heads and shouted.

Mu Qingfeng stared at Yang Fan's glowing face even more obsessively, and couldn't figure it out in fascination, because this strange uncle looked too relaxed and presumptuous.

Xiaguang, he seemed to purse his mouth faintly, a pair of eyes were like jewels, extremely bright, revealing the devil's red light, he looked up, as if to observe something.

Yang Fan paid attention to the Returning Star Soul Sky, countless white light phantoms!

The ghost enemy of the distant land of the ship is strange, so it is monolithic

He felt very familiar, this flickering body of the white light phantom was too much like a person-the treasure of the Tomb Dao Weapon, the obsession of the Cangtian Cave, the man in white who was fighting fiercely.

There are countless white light phantoms, as if intertwined lightning, extremely condensed in a hundred zhang square, and everyone can't see what is going to happen, only knowing that this is the Great Emperor Bai.

The enemy is not far away, and the ghost queen ball battle is too strange

"In this way, this emperor should also have something to do with the ancient Hades, perhaps, the same key to solving the mystery of the ancient darkness......"

Yang Fan muttered to himself, his thoughts racing.

One day, he and his partners will crisscross the universe, break the shackles of heaven and earth in the mythical continent, and solve the mystery of ancient darkness. ”

Not far away, he fought the lone ship Yang Yuanxing, "Ahh

"Your mother, myth, super myth!"

"What did we hear? Whitebeard is invincible!"

Sun Diqiu is not only a cold war feud feud of the ball

"Hahaha...... Bullshit's heart has a soul, bullshit's super means, Brother Whitebeard, Shandabao didn't believe you, I want to follow you for the rest of my life. ”

......

The whole audience exploded.

After a short period of adaptation, he finally got rid of the trouble of the suppression realm, his body and mind were free and ethereal, and he was in a good state, and he was not surprised to find that Yang Fan was safe and sound.

Yang Fan shouted casually, which made people unshocked, many of them knelt on the ground and worshipped, crying and laughing, surging with passion, this is a kind of magic power, and the tragic and desperate situation just now was completely reversed.

"Humph!"

Mu Qingfeng stomped his feet and pursed his mouth, but for some reason, he sulked in his heart, as if what she was going to do was destroyed by Uncle Blame, unwillingly.

Even the high god of fire stood up, eager to ask Whitebeard what had happened.

Fortunately, Old Chen of the Treasure Pavilion had already knelt down and looked up at Yang Fan, regarded him as a living immortal, and said, "Brother Whitebeard, you ...... Your soul, doesn't it really hurt, it still exists?"

Knot, no, no, no, ghost, ball, strange, lonely, fiefdom, bang, bang!

"It hurts. ”

Yang Fan smiled interestingly, turned his eyes, looked at the white light sound waves that kept killing, and nodded lightly: "However, I have adapted to it, and I have endured no risk, so I can continue to fight fiercely." ”

Yang Fan really wants to give it a shot!

Because, the young man hidden in the meridians has mentioned it a few times, his soul is very strange, and the most strange thing is that the Bull Demon King can't smell it.

Just now, he almost had to give it a try.

Don't make enemies, it's far cool, and you can't make a fuss about the war, and learn from the strange enemy, and then pick up "Hmph!"

I want to see if my soul is destroyed, but in the end, it is still important to expose the soul of the stars, and when the soul descends to the first god, he immediately uses special means.

It's also a big adventure, not sure.

Ever since he knew that the best holy stone had the Great Emperor Bai, Yang Fan had already thought about this step, which was the confidence of his insistence. From beginning to end, he thought clearly, neither arrogantly nor overestimating himself, but fortunately, he had been working hard in exchange for success.

"No adventures?"

"Whitebeard, still have to fight fiercely?"

Sun Qiuke hated the fuss and made trouble Yuan Yueyue Mu Qingfeng was stunned in the sky, and he didn't even rush out of the spatial fluctuations set by the Fire God, and the audience was stupid, no one cared about her, and they opened their mouths one by one, unbelievable.

"Oh my God......"

Yang Fan's answer made the audience infinitely crazy, roaring and screaming, and people felt that there seemed to be no end to the shocking myth, and now no one could guess what else would happen in this battle that went down in history.

"Maniac!"

"Uncle Blame!"

"Incomprehensible!"

"In this way, this emperor should also have something to do with the ancient king of Hades, perhaps, the key to solving the mystery of ancient darkness......"

Mu Qingfeng also picked up his little head and yelled at Yang Fan, but unfortunately no one cared, and suddenly for a moment, the audience was quiet.

The Returning Star Soul has spoken!

After a short period of adaptation, he finally got rid of the trouble of the suppression realm, his body and mind were free and ethereal, and he was in a good state, and he was not surprised to find that Yang Fan was safe and sound.

Now, he is very calm, and when he really values his opponent, no matter what the situation is, no matter how unbelievable it is, he can't shake his determination.

"Whitebeard, you are very godly, and your hole cards are good. Gui Xing Soul actually nodded in praise, but everyone heard that he had absolute confidence and absolute certainty.

Far from the end of the battle of the ball and the early closure of the ball gang because, the inscrutable power of space that filled the whole field of the Vulcan deeply felt that the whitebeard on the battlefield had no fear at all, standing there, as steady as Mount Tai!

"So what are you waiting for?"

Yang Fan's eyes swept away coldly, provoking him, "Are you afraid of me, reverse the situation?"

"Reversal, you think, can still be done?"

Gui Xing Soul smiled.

After a smile, the top of his head, the emperor made a white force!

The ghost queen is not wrong, looking at the Mythical Continent, the eighth-level Lingtian Master, I have never heard of anyone who has done this step, and the Star Soul is second only to the God of Gamblers, at this moment, who is dead. The old monster in Tsing Yi of the Heavenly Master Gate also screamed miserably.

(End of chapter)