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Chapter 1530 will eventually wake up

"Good words"

Lu Fan was quite satisfied with his calligraphy.

Although it looks a bit crooked, overall, it also has a bit of meaning in it.

Qixiuguo, who was flying away by his sword, also began to collapse.

The Dark Temple that the Saint of Dark Yuan and others had just built in Qixiu Kingdom was destroyed in Lu Fan's hands again.

The Saint of the Dark Yuan and others stood in the void and watched this scene with fear.

"Is this a human? Is this a human?"

A group of demon cultivators screamed in shock.

Saint Anyuan also made her scalp numb and her whole body was trembling slightly.

She had never seen such a powerful person.

No. Lu Fan in front of him is really no longer considered a human being.

"Saint of the Dark Yuan. What should we do, what should we do?"

Looking at Lu Fan's terrifying figure, all the demon elders were completely out of their minds.

When they used to plot against Lu Fan, they all laughed so happily.

But now, when Lu Fan is standing in front of them.

These people suddenly collapsed completely.

The Saint of the Dark Yuan roared angrily: "Kill. I don't believe it. Lu Fan has really become a god."

With the roar of the Dark Yuan Saint, all the demon cultivators around forcibly gathered their fighting spirit and rushed towards Lu Fan.

Senior Brother Han Feng and others also flew out one by one and came to Lu Fan's side.

With experts like Lu Fan, they are really fearless.

call.

The demonic aura roared like the wind, and the vast demonic cultivator rushed towards him like clouds.

The rune light in Senior Brother Han Feng's hand lit up first.

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling light broke out and spread around.

He rushed towards the surging demonic aura without fear.

At the same time, the Saint of Dark Yuan and a group of elders also rushed to Lu Fan.

They added up to the size of Lu Fan's finger.

But the demonic aura that emerged from his body was quite amazing.

"The Eyes of the Demon God."

The Saint of Dark Yuan directly used her own killer move.

She didn't care whether this move would work for Lu Fan. At this time, she could only release her power first.

The other elders obviously had the same idea.

In an instant, all the demonic energy hit Lu Fan.

Lu Fan stood proudly in the void and was attacked all over his body for a moment.

But he was not afraid, because at this time he seemed to be not hurt by these forces at all.

It was not until this moment that Lu Fan finally understood how he had reached the limit.

It turned out to be his demigod body, and he obtained the technique left by Mai Wuming. The two sides merged, which eventually took his body one step further.

This step is a difference.

This step will be the distinction between heaven and man.

I'm afraid even Qian Sheng from Bafang and the others did not expect that the seal they joined forces to leave in Wu Chen's body.

In the end, he became the key to taking the most critical step for Wu Chen's disciple Lu Fan.

This is what it means to drink and peck at the sky.

After taking this critical step, although Lu Fan has just entered the extreme realm, his true strength is already extremely close to the gods.

His qi merged almost all the powerful forces that could be seen, including the power of the crazy and unknown god-reversed person, and the power of the gods left by the Lord of Chaos.

Now, the energy flowing in his body can be said to be the most powerful force in the world, no doubt about it.

The gods are dead, and now the world is except for a Fengtian who is about to enter the realm of the gods.

Who else is Lu Fan’s opponent?

The demon god's eyes shine on Lu Fan's body.

At this time, it had no effect on Lu Fan.

Thousands of demonic energy hit Lu Fan's body, and it was not painful or itchy for Lu Fan.

"The master is lonely. Maybe that's it."

Lu Fan sighed faintly.

Just taking one step, he felt that the war he had imagined had changed.

Looking at the horrified expressions of Saint Dark Yuan and others, Lu Fan only felt as if he was abused by a child.

It turns out that before he went to Chen Kingdom, he was not afraid of the Saint of Dark Yuan. Now the gap between the two is even more unimaginable.

Waving his hand, Lu Fan launched another sword.

This sword caused the void around to vibrate violently. The entire Xiling and all countries suddenly saw the sky changing color.

It seemed as if God was furious.

The power of a sword is so terrifying. How many demon elders have turned into powder under the power of Lu Fan's sword.

The Saint of Dark Yuan felt that the power in her body was completely taken away by Lu Fan's sword.

It was like a gust of wind blowing away everything about her. The Saint of Dark Yuan floated in the air and stared at Lu Fan.

"Lu Fan, you won. Sure enough, this world belongs to the strong. There is no use for too many people."

Lu Fan said calmly: "You have never been my opponent. My opponent is just Fengtian."

Saint Anyuan smiled bitterly and said, "So I am nothing in front of you."

Lu Fan did not answer, and looked at the Saint of Dark Yuan suddenly closed his eyes and fell straight toward him.

She seemed to fall completely from the void.

Suddenly, a figure caught her.

Lu Fan looked at it and saw Elder Suman.

Looking up, Elder Suman nodded slightly to Lu Fan, the meaning in his eyes was self-evident.

Lu Fan promised her not to kill the Saint of Dark Yuan. Lu Fan did what he said.

Elder Suman brought back the Dark Yuan Saint and said to Wu Chen who was releasing various magic tricks: "You won, Old Man Wu, from today on, I will no longer be a demon cultivator."

Wu Chen smiled and nodded heavily. He put the magic tricks in his hand more diligently. Thousands of demon cultivators died in his hands.

This is not a battle, it is a massacre.

From the moment Lu Fan officially entered the extreme realm, the ending of the Saint of Dark Yuan and others was already destined.

Lu Fan looked up at the other demon cultivators who were still fighting, not caring at all.

In his opinion, these demon cultivators were just ants who were struggling in the end.

Lu Fan took a few steps forward, stretched out his hand and a black current of water flew out from the collapsed Qixiu Kingdom.

At the same time, Thirteen's body also flew up in the tiger-headed black lotus ship.

Lu Fan shook his hand and threw Thirteen into the black water flow.

This is the water from the Hinayana Demon Pool. Lu Fan has promised Lin Ruoxue and Thirteen. He will never let them down.

Close your eyes, Lu Fan could clearly feel Thirteen's rapidly recovering soul.

Lu Fan also stretched out his hand and gently tapped Thirteen's soul, and a wisp of energy was injected into it.

Suddenly, Thirteen's whole body shook.

"Wake up, Thirteen."

Lu Fan said softly.

Slowly, Thirteen actually opened his eyes and saw what was happening outside.

At first glance, what Thirteen saw was the thousands of demon cultivators who had begun to disperse and flee.

Looking up again, he saw Lu Fan's huge body again.

"Owner."

Thirteen murmured.

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