Chapter 239: Tactics

Yang Fan's bus tactics, pure defense, completely angered Mo Shao and the scholarly men, they saw through the mystery and had to fight desperately. Watermark Ad Test: Watermark Ad Test

Rumble!

Mo Shao's palm Netherworld Thunder Seal, high up, the purple thunder and lightning that lingered all over his body exploded in shock, piercing through his hot skin, and in an instant, Bo Bo's blood burst out, turning into a blood mist that enveloped his body.

This is the ultimate stimulation of the body's potential, Mo Shao's breath skyrocketed, rising steadily, almost the peak of the demigod, and the top of his head was like a funnel between heaven and earth, and the mist swept away in a radius of thousands of feet, blessing the power.

His handsome face also turned from stained with blood to the color of black crystal, and his skin was even more weirdly wriggling, as if there were small snakes shuttling through his face.

"Thunder!"

Mo Shao's right hand soared into the sky, his hideous face roared at the heavens and the earth, and the ghostly thunder seal of his hand burst into brilliant brilliance in an instant, like a black sun, summoning the creation of heaven and earth.

Thundered.

The purple thunder sea that attacked and killed Yang Fan, and many terrifying characters with high crowns and long hair, in an instant, turned into a series of exercises, and flew back into the Netherworld Thunder Seal.

"Brother Qi, what are you waiting for!"

Mo Shao's eyes were like fire, his face was like a ghost, he stared at the scholar man, and roared again.

"This guy ......"

The scholar man was startled, and only then could he see a person's decisiveness when he was worried about life and death, Mo Lincong did not leave a way back, he was really fatal, he couldn't help but boil his blood and blood, and without the slightest hesitation, he held the sword in his right hand and shouted wildly: "The sword is coming!"

Rumble!

The scholar's long hair danced wildly, and in a few moments, it seemed to stimulate his potential with his life, half of his white hair was like snow, and he was blessed by a thousand square meters of mist, and his breath skyrocketed, approaching the peak of the demigod.

The rolling clouds that attacked and killed Yang Fan, and the thousands of blue light flying swords were also at this moment, and the sky-high blue sword that was constantly integrated into the hand, the sword body was immediately extremely brilliant, and a roaring sword groan burst out, as if the holy artifact spirit was about to break the sword and fly out.

But this is not enough, the scholar man's face is solemn, his expression is not solemn, as if summoning a god, his pupils are about to explode, his eyes are blood-red, and the words are like thunder: "Jiuding, give me divine power!"

With a bang, the scholar's man in white clothes shattered, revealing black underwear, and the original left chest of the white clothes, a mouthful of Guding totem, turned into diamond fluorescence and injected into the hand green sword.

In an instant, the green glow of the green sword lingered with a faint fluorescence, and the shape was ethereal, like a dragon.

Even though this wisp of fluorescence is not even one billionth of the power of Jiuding, it contains a trace of supreme immortal energy, and if it blesses the green sword, it is all things in heaven and earth, which can be broken!

"Good!"

Mo Shao was quite excited, looking at the scholar's man's hand with the green sword, he felt deeply jealous, and it was inseparable from his own Netherworld Thunder Seal, and even, especially victorious.

Then he turned his gaze and looked at Yang Fan, who was standing quietly like a mountain below, under the double protection of the fire pattern jade plate and the sword qi light shield, and couldn't help sneering: "Yang Fan, you are very strong, but I said that less than a demigod is a waste, you are not qualified to compete for hegemony in the grave domain, everything is over, prepare to die!"

Rumble!

Netherworld Thunder Seal, a dark weapon spirit soared into the sky, high in the sky, immediately roared and rolled thunder, shining dark lightning, and there was a monster flying terrifyingly, like the sea surging.

Mo Shao's whole person, his entire body, was also cracked inch by inch, and the spider-like lines oozed blood, and finally he was crazy to excite.

As a result, his own soul was almost scrapped in the machine spirit, after all, this is the best holy weapon, after two heaven and earth creations, it is too difficult for a demigod to control.

"Yang Fan, there is no fairness in this world, if you are killed by the two of us, you can be regarded as a well-deserved death, and it will disappear. ”

The scholar's man was silent, his eyes were furious, this sword was originally a last resort for Mo Lincong, but it was unexpectedly used on Yang Fan's body.

At this time, as soon as the words fell, a sword spirit rushed into the sky, the sword groaned, and the scholar man was also full of white hair and dancing wildly, as if he was hundreds of years old, and the consumption was too terrifying.

Skyrim, for a while, thunder and sword!

The spirit of the holy weapon is about to shake the earth and destroy Yang Fan in a monstrous and terrifying way.

However, Yang Fan, he is strong by him, the breeze blows the hills, he lets him cross, and the bright moon shines on the river!

Yang Fan's heart was like water, the wind did not move, he stood quietly, his hands were close to his body, and his body was as tall as a gun.

Now he closed his eyes and concentrated, the whole person was extremely calm, even sensing the crazy killing intent outside the fire pattern jade plate, he didn't even tremble his fingers, but the eyebrows and heart lines suddenly brightened, and at the same time, a stream of spiritual power was passing through the body, surging and surging into the right palm!

"I'm going, what are you doing, Mo Shao and Qi Zisheng are crazy?"

"Kill a turtle?"

"My God, that means Yang Fan is very strong!"

"How is it possible, hahaha, Mo Shao and Qi Zisheng have moved the strongest hole card as soon as they see it, Yang Fan, the goods that were killed in seconds. ”

"That's right, call him a turtle, tell him to pretend, and now you dare to stay motionless, look for death!"

"Kill, kill, slaughter, slaughter Yang Fan, slaughter Yang Fan!"

......

The audience of the Great Wilderness had already exploded, and when they saw the terrible actions of Mo Shao and the scholar man, they were even more shocked and excited, and many people hoped that Yang Fan would die, especially the Scorpio clan screamed the loudest.

"Alas, Yang Fan's general trend has gone, and he can't take a single blow. ”

Even the elders of the emperor's foreign clans, the great god figures, couldn't help but come to a conclusion, because the scholar man actually stirred up the divine blessing of the Jiuding totem, which was not easy, in the young people of the emperor's foreign clan, for the first time in more than ten years.

With this, many old monsters recognized Yang Fan's tragic end, including the turbid dragon, all acquiesced, with the power of the Netherworld Thunder Seal and the Blue Sword, even if Yang Fan really mastered the dragon's teeth, his strength could not take this sword.

"It's a pity, it's a pity. ”

The turbidity dragon shook his head, as if he regretted that he couldn't catch Yang Fan with his own hands and take his treasure, he suddenly closed his eyes, unwilling to look, and at this time, millions of people in the Great Wilderness were sensational at the same time: "The divine thunder is coming!"

Roar, roar, roar!

The sky thundered, and suddenly several beasts roared, and everyone saw that the dark lightning with the thickness of a big tree fell down, and it was the legendary Netherworld God Thunder, like the hammer of the thunder god, violently bombarding the fire pattern jade plate.

Boom!

In a few moments, this superb artifact was shattered, and the endless flames of hundreds of zhang square disappeared, and the first layer of light mask was broken, and it was easy!

"Nether God Thunder, terrifying!"

Many of the great gods and old men were taken aback.

"Hahaha, Yang Fan, what are you going to do to win me?!"

On the battlefield, Mo Shao was ecstatic, he didn't know the origin of the dark lightning, and for the first time he didn't want to be so terrifying, he suddenly felt that everything in heaven and earth was in his hands, all of them were ants, and then he drank violently, and his mouth spurted blood: "Razer, kill!"

Roar!

A thousand-foot-long black python swooped down, its whole body was brilliant, accompanied by a Netherworld Divine Thunder to kill Yang Fan.

"Holy Sword, kill!"

At the same time, the scholar man also roared and spurted blood, and the nine-inch-long Qinghui Crystal Sword was like a stab of a heavenly immortal, rushing to kill Yang Fan like lightning.

The most terrifying thing is that before the sword arrived, its lingering wisp of fluorescence fell and exploded first, turning into a gorgeous glowing waterfall, and the Netherworld God Thunder was faster, with the invincible immortal power, to annihilate Yang Fan.

A thunder, a waterfall.

A snake, a sword.

Judging from the picture, it was extremely gorgeous, and Yang Fan was engulfed in the blink of an eye.

"Haha, that's it. ”

Everyone in the Great Wilderness was overjoyed, and many people were holding the Tomb Spirit Plate, waiting for the red dot representing Yang Fan to disappear, and then raised their throats and shouted, where did they think, and suddenly a basin of cold water.

"What the hell, what the hell!"

"Where's the signal? Where's the picture? Elder Turbidity Dragon, I'll grass your uncle!"

"Your mother, Turbidity Dragon, adjust the picture!"

......

The young people of the Great Wilderness are crazy.

The spatial image suddenly went black again, and they couldn't help but be furious, and they didn't want to die.

"The rules of heaven and earth are chaotic?"

"Hades, are you mistaken, is there such an important horror in the graveyard!"

The cloudy dragon snapped open its eyes and roared inwardly.

He was about to collapse, completely forgetting the angry scolding from all directions, and his face turned pale with fright, and Elder Wang and Shi Yu beside him were also dumbfounded.

And this time.

Yang Fan on the battlefield has already opened his eyes, a pair of eyes, two rounds of silver moon rotation, no brilliance!

He faced the lightning and the glowing waterfall, soared to the sky, and shouted in his heart: "Years, up!"

Thundered.

With Yang Fan's feet suddenly fixed as his heart, the surging sound of the sea sounded, and in the blink of an eye, a radius of nine hundred zhang turned into a silver wave, and the vast and endless breath of life rippled, very gentle, containing the invisible infinite imperial energy!

At this moment, a thunder, a waterfall, a snake, and a sword were very weird, all of them were imprisoned in the air by the Infinite Emperor Qi, and the nearest Yingwaterfall was also a few inches away from the top of Yang Fan's head, and he wanted to struggle, but he was too weak to move.

The Thunder Snake and Sword Spirit were even more terrified, the heavenly power of their superb holy weapons was not exerted at all, and after feeling the boundless imperial qi, they could not resist.

"Impossible!"

High in the sky, Mo Shao, the scholar's man's face changed wildly, his heart was full of knives, and he couldn't help but die, this is my strongest lore, what happened.

"Kill, kill!"

The two of them roared violently, their minds were unrestrained, and it had no effect.

"Long Xuan!"

Yang Fan stood up with silver light waves, and suddenly shouted, Woo Woo, Long Xuan, Yun Xi, and Duan Feixue were ready early, and at the same time evacuated from another battlefield, and in a few moments, under the demented and frightened eyelids of Mo Shao and the scholar, they hid in Yang Fan's spirit ring.

"Run!"

Mo Shao roared, fully understood, the devouring starry sky similar to the giant baby monster was about to happen again. He was the first to make a U-turn, and it was also the ultimate life and death decision, and in an instant, fifteen people ran frantically for their lives.

"Run, you're all going to die!"

Yang Fan was furious, Mo Shao and the two of them were too desperate, forcing him to use the 'years' in advance, not only to speed up the pace, but also to make the immortal life completely heavy, you must know that all this in front of him is the immortal body. Watermark Ad Test: Watermark Ad Test

This revenge must be avenged!

Yang Fan's eyes were bright, the silver moon rotated, looking at a group of fleeing bastards, the killing intent exploded infinitely, and the silver light flashed on his right palm, like a sky full of stars swimming, buzzing, and at this time, he was horizontal to his abdomen and slowly raised.

Rumble ......

Behind Yang Fan, with the silver waves as the extension, a huge ripple suddenly appeared, in the blink of an eye, the ripples exploded, the heaven and earth were shining with silver light, thousands of zhang of light, and a full moon was shocked, also nine hundred zhang square.

"L!"

Yang Fan roared in his heart.

The Emperor's technique, the 'years' are less than one ten-thousandth of the change, the sea rises and the moon rises, and the heavens and the earth are shaken!

This moment, unimaginable, otherworldly.

Bang bang.

Under Yang Fan's feet, nine hundred zhang square, the silver waves burned and boiled violently.

A brilliant silver flame!

The Great Terror is coming.

The gentle and vast breath of life is changing, like the hand of the firmament, invisibly grasping the life of all things in heaven and earth, and the terrifying power of fading vitality does not exist, and madness pervades all directions.

Bang bang.

Yang Fan's head, a gorgeous glowing waterfall, a big tree-thick netherworld divine thunder, directly shattered, vanished. The thousand-foot-long thunder snake, the nine-inch-long sword spirit, also lost its spirituality in an instant, suffered a heavy blow, and fell to the silver flame and floated.

At the same time, as the full moon slowly rises, boom!

With Yang Fan as his heart, the earth below with a radius of nine hundred zhang was only shocked, and then it sank suddenly, endless annihilation, all the land disappeared, was erased of life, and a bottomless big black hole appeared.

The sky, too, shattered and disillusioned.

Still taking Yang Fan as his heart, this is his current limit, the space of nine hundred zhang square, just like the previous devouring starry sky, fell one after another black and white lightning, showing the deep darkness of the universe, and bright stars appeared, very far away.

But that's not the end of it.

"Poof. ”

Yang Fan's body couldn't bear it, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the silver light that flickered across his abdomen immediately retracted, and the slowly rising full moon suddenly slammed into the ground, only nine zhang into the air.

However, the full moon sang!

A song of the big moon, the grandeur and brightness of nothing, shocking the graveyard, passing through the constraints of heaven and earth, and even through the spatial image of the black screen, the shock is transmitted to the great wilderness.

"Oh my God, what song?"

The anger of the audience in the Great Wilderness came to an abrupt end, and everyone was stunned, very shocked.

Because the song is magnificent, and the language is not human, but it is full of boundless thought. Moreover, people suddenly suddenly saw that this song seemed to come from billions of living beings, and they were singing at the same time, singing the praises of the greatness of life and the power of eternal life!

Knock knock knock......

Many young people are weak-willed, enchanted, and kneel on the ground, prostrate incessantly, and chant the word 'eternal life' without any reason, as if they were praying for their own eternal life, as if they were blessing the gods of the underworld.

Sou!

Turbidity Dragon, Elder Wang, and Shi Yu, these three old monsters at the peak of the great gods couldn't stay any longer, they were so frightened that they turned into streamers in an instant, and flew back hundreds of miles, far away from the spatial image, they were terrified that this was the manifestation of the Hades Spirit, dominating all beings.

And at this time, the graveyard.

Yang Fan had already moved, and his figure swept to the heart of the full moon, welcoming the light shining and bathing in the song of the big moon.

This is not magnificent singing in other people's ears, but Yang Fan listens to it extremely gentle and beautiful, like a lover's breathing, which is not affected at all.

His tall and straight body, shrouded in brilliant silver, handsome face is sacred and noble, and he looks like an invincible body, just like the immortal emperor in his previous life, able to live and die with one thought.

Boom!

Yang Fan's silver light flashed in his right palm, and he violently shook into the heart of the full moon, and with a hum, the huge moon with a radius of nine hundred zhang began to rotate slowly, and countless silver lights flashed on his face, as if he wanted to conjure something, but unfortunately the change was not enough.

But even then, it's terrible. Yang Fan's long hair soared into the sky, the spiritual power of the eyebrows and divine lines passed quickly, his body seemed to be hollowed out, and his face was pale and distorted, like a hurricane blowing. The Emperor's technique, with the strength of his god pattern peak, is still too reluctant, and no one believes it when it is passed on.

"Up!"

Yang Fan worked hard, his invincible will was unshakable, he turned his big hand, as if he was mastering the grinding plate of heaven and earth, and with all his strength, he moved sideways violently, aiming at the direction of Mo Shao and the others in an instant, and his heart sent out angry thoughts, and suddenly roared: "Song of the Great Moon, kill endlessly!"

Airplanes!

In an instant, the heavens and the earth were extraordinarily shocked, and an incredible scene broke out. The slowly rotating full moon, the shining light, was like a laser cannon condensing the crystal essence, shaking the battle song of the great moon!

Billions of living beings, mighty and majestic sounds, murderous surging, like a tsunami explosion, the momentum is rising!

Thundered.

At Yang Fan's feet, the thunder snake and the sword spirit suddenly fell into the bottomless big black hole, and the silver flame surged to inject the 'laser cannon' of the full moon, with the blessing of the big moon battle song, the silver flame soared wildly, swept out, as wide as the sea, like a twelve-level hurricane passing through, enveloping the heavens and the earth, destroying the withering and decaying.

Bang!

Along the way, the sky disillusioned the universe, the earth collapsed and disappeared in terror, and the speed of the silver flame was so fast that it surpassed thousands of feet in a few moments, following the end of the sound of the Great Moon Battle Song.

"Poof. ”

Yang Fan staggered and spurted blood.

He saw that the blood was not stopping, it was very scary, and the bones forged by the Earth Demon Body were also cracking, and the body seemed to be about to be destroyed.

The Emperor's technique is too strong!

If he really shows it, it is far beyond Yang Fan's imagination and ability, and he is in danger.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

But Yang Fan roared wildly, resisted with invincible will, and even if his whole body exploded in the end, he had to hold on, he could feel it, he was about to chase after him, this group of bastards must die!

"Ah, Mo Shao, the flames are coming!"

"Don't you say Hades, will the Underworld stop it?"

The fifteen who had fled looked back from time to time, and now screamed in fear. They were shrouded in the mighty and majestic Great Moon Battle Song, and they thought that the silver flames would stop, but unexpectedly, with the surging song, the terrifying aura of fading vitality had already been smelled.

"Damn it!"

Mo Shao's face was hideous, no anger, this time he completely miscalculated, he thought that Yang Fan's tricks would fall short like the giant baby monster, and then he would go back and fight hard, but he didn't expect that the sea of silver flames was close at hand, and there was no escape.

"Everyone is desperately trying to block it!"

Mo Shao roared, the Netherworld Thunder Seal in his hand had lost its spirit and was useless, and he took out a low-grade holy weapon.

The others were the same, the artifact or the inferior holy weapon in their hands, stirring up the monstrous brilliance, and shaking the surging silver flames.

It's a pity that the grasshopper shakes the tree.

"Ahh

Everyone screamed, they were swept by silver flames, the terrifying power of dying vitality made it difficult for them to resist, the artifact couldn't work at all, and the holy weapon couldn't reach the Great God Realm, and it couldn't inspire the strongest power.

"Yang Fan, you are so ruthless!"

The scholar man was the first to be destroyed, he was hundreds of years old, and now he was in ashes, he regretted it endlessly, one wrong step, if he chose to stay like Duan Feixue before, would he not die?

"I'm not reconciled, why!"

Mo Shao is the second, because his soul has been destroyed in the Thunder Snake Weapon Spirit, and there is only a wisp of soul origin in his body, it is difficult to stimulate the lower grade holy weapon at all, and he only left this sentence, the first day of Kaiyuan Academy and the Tomb Domain, the world disappeared.

These two people, plus the cold-faced man of the emperor's other faction, died quite hard. The remaining twelve people are all living beings, crying for mercy and cursing viciously, but in the end they can't escape the tragedy.

Actually, it's not just them.

The silver flame swept to the end of the Great Moon Battle Song, reaching 90,000 zhang away, and I don't know how many monsters on the ancient battlefield were destroyed along the way, and the result of this terrifying extreme was that it had surpassed the immortal devouring starry sky, although it was the same as the Emperor's technique, but the gap between the first gear was the heavenly moat!

"Receive. ”

Yang Fan felt it, the distant silver flame, Mo Shao, the scholarly man's two love threads had gathered, and flew towards him independently, and then a thought, the Great Moon Battle Song dissipated the world.

And when Yang Fan was about to fall into the big black hole, Long Xuan flew out of the spirit ring and hugged him gently.

......

Ten moments ago.

The sky of the Great Wilderness roared, the spatial image suddenly burned with silver flames, and the terrifying power of dying life rippled in the sky, which immediately shocked everyone, and everyone heard the battle song of the Great Moon, and the hearts of the gods who sincerely knelt down and worshipped the gods were shocked and sobered up.

"Under what circumstances, do the gods want to punish sentient beings?"

People were terrified, but soon someone looked at the Tomb Spirit Disk and shouted: "My God, Qi Zi is alive and dead, Mo Shao is dead......

One by one, the names of geniuses were pronounced.

"Hmm, Yang Fan is still alive!"

"Yang Fan is all alive, what's going on?"

"Look at Yang Fan's Grave Domain points, more than 180 million, unprecedented, incredible scores!"

"Yang Fan killed Mo Shao and them, King's Tomb!"

"It's Yang Fan, all the means are his ......"

The explosion of the Great Wilderness, many young people couldn't believe it, like a myth, dumbfounded.

They once insulted Yang Fan and hoped that he would die, but now, both physically and mentally, with extremely adoring awe, strength, will always be the pass of the Mythical Continent.

"It's amazing, this time the Grave Domain is out of the Dragon!"

"Hmph, the wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it. ”

"That's right, Yang Fan doesn't care, he is too public, he kills too many people, even the prince of the Great Xia Empire doesn't let go, now in Dongzhou, who can tolerate him?"

"Alas, Yang Fan, you can't get out of the grave......"

Many great gods and old monsters are also discussing, or amazed, or disdainful, or pity, the only point remains the same, Yang Fan has a heavy treasure, and has too many enemies, he will definitely die.

Suddenly, there was a bang, and the silver flames in the sky disappeared, and the spatial image was destroyed.

Sou!

Turbidity Dragon, Elder Wang, and Shi Yu reacted extremely quickly, and immediately returned from hundreds of miles away.

The speculation about the Great Wilderness was done by Yang Fan, and these three emperors and the old monsters of the inner clan in the city did not believe it at all.

Just kidding, whether it is the Song of the Great Moon or the Battle Song, it all condenses the power of all living beings, similar to the top means of the legendary Buddhism, how can a kid do it? Except for the king of Hades, don't think about it.

Swish!

With a wave of the turbid dragon's big hand, the silver light surged into the spatial image of destruction, and with his infinitely close to the strength of the Earth Venerable, it was repaired in an instant, and Yang Fan's background appeared, shrouded in gray mist, frantically replenishing spiritual power.

However, at this time, the cloudy dragon did not look at it.

Yang Fan?

It has been reduced to plate fish meat!

The turbidity dragon pulled his fingers and quickly adjusted to Yang Fan's front close-up, his eyes were like electricity, and he was pleasantly surprised to find that Yang Fan was holding a polymerized love silk in his left hand, and his right index finger was still lingering.

"Okay, boy, let's merge quickly. ”

The turbid dragon smiles, the praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch follows.

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