Chapter 711: Killing the King and Hou

In front of Wuhou Ancient Castle.

Hundreds of thousands of monks held their breath and looked at the shocking scene in the night sky.

Huantianya expanded tens of millions of times, fused into the eight thousand miles of void, and extracted billions of ancient star flame power in an instant, forming the "Tai Illusion God" that Yang Fan could only use only when he was promoted to Huanya in the later stage.

This was originally the supreme magical power that Yang Fan used to compete with his master "Qianqiu Wuhen", but in this case, it was released in advance.

Marquis Lu Yun and Marquis Qi Yuan, whether it was an honor or an unlucky person, their souls were trembling and they were so scared that they were ashamed. How could they have the courage to fight?

The "Taixu Illusion God" who seemed to want to break through the sky turned into a thousand feet in size. The first strike alone knocked the two away, and the "Shenxu" condensed in the void thousands of miles was also shattered.

The second *** attack, Taixu Illusion God's two hands seemed to attack from the cracks in the space, capturing the two of them with their hands.

The two kings and princes were captured alive after just two met.

At this moment, hundreds of thousands of monks dared not show any of them, and looked at the endless night sky as if they were dumbfounded.

"Let us go..."

The Marquis of Qiyuan condensed the power of divine emptiness and struggled hard on the hands of "Taixu Illusion God", with a look of horror and a face as if dead.

Mr. Lu Yun calmed down a little, and while his face was pale, he used the power of divine emptiness to protect his body first.

He was secretly shocked: "What a magical power, it is several times more powerful than the 'Shenxu***'. Unless you have the Supreme Dragon Artifact, you will be unable to compete at the third level of Tongtian!!"

The two separated part of their minds and investigated the situation below.

I saw Yang Fan's body as red as crystal jade floating in the air, closing his eyes tightly, and raising his hands in the air, as if holding something.

The "Tai Illusion God" that supports the world has the same physical movements as Yang Fanyi.

Not only does the movements are exactly the same, but the appearance and outline are average and none.

"What a magical power this is, I can't imagine it!!"

On the Wuhou Ancient Castle, the monks' hearts were beating faster, their breathing was rapid, and their faces were full of fear.

In front of Taixu Illusion God, even if they hundreds of thousands of monks were like ants.

"What is the origin of this man? Not only did he save 'Wushuang', but he even captured the two kings and princes alive."

Huang Yuyang stared at the majestic figure in the air, and felt infinite looking up and awe.

The unparalleled broken sword hovered on Yang Fan's body, level with the treasure dragon weapon [Yellow Dragon Crown].

In this case, the three are completely in Yang Fan's Heavenly Man mode.

The Heavenly Man mode improves the vast and endless power for Yang Fan, otherwise he would not be able to control the "Tai Illusion God".

"Kill them!!"

Wushuang's voice reached Yang Fan's mind through the broken sword.

Yang Fan nodded, took a deep breath, and clasped his hands tightly. He saw the illusion god in the vast night sky suddenly exerted his strength, trying to kill the two kings and princes.

"stop!!"

The Queen of Qiyuan was shocked and her face turned red.

"If this continues, we will die here." Marquis Lu Yun quickly sent a voice to Marquis Qiyuan's divine consciousness.

The two looked at each other, and their divine thoughts were transmitted, and they immediately came up with a countermeasure.

Boom~~~

Almost at the same time, the power of the void gathered thousands of miles away, and two "Shenxu***s" that were hundreds of feet long were attached to the body, but were used to save lives.

Squeak squeak ~~~

The King of Qiyuan and the Kings of Lu Yun fought their energy and gathered the dazzling "Shenxu***" and began to resist the power of the "Taiyijiu God".

The two sides began to compete, regardless of the difference.

The hundreds of thousands of monks on the Wuhou Ancient Castle were all in their throats, and they were filled with passion: This is a battle of kings and lords!!!

"You seem to be a little powerless in the future..."

Unshuang's voice sounded in Yang Fan's mind.

"Yes." Yang Fan sighed lightly: "Although my current realm is close to the ordinary divine realm, it is not the real 'late stage of rejuvenation' after all..."

You should know that in Yang Fan's deduction, when he reached the late stage of Huanya, he could control three "Taixu Illusion Gods", which was the trump card he used to compete with Qianqiu Wuhen.

However, he seriously underestimated the strength of Huanya in the late stage, and even the realm of Shenxu could not be compared with his thoughts.

Furthermore, the state of this moment does not belong to you, nor is it the real late stage of rejuvenation. Otherwise, even in the middle stage of rejuvenation, you can at least control a "Tai Illusion God".

At this moment, Yang Fan was tired and unable to control the "Tai Illusion God", and even more unable to exert his true power, otherwise he would kill these two kings and princes.

"However, although two cannot kill them, killing one can be done."

Yang Fan changed his tone and suddenly opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed.

Smack~~~

One of the hands of Taixu Illusion God waved his force and threw Lu Yunhou hundreds of miles away.

In this way, he freed up a hand.

Bang!!!

The two giant hands were put together and clamped the Qiyuan Hou in the middle.

"ah……"

The Marquis of Qiyuan let out a miserable cry, and blood suddenly bleeded in seven orifices.

Fortunately, that illusion god is not really physical, otherwise he could be pinched to death with just that body shape.

"Go to die..."

Yang Fan's eyes turned into golden crows, and a golden flame rose between the hands of Taixu Illusion God, wrapping the Marquis of Qiyuan.

The next moment, the screams of Qi Yuanhou became even more shrill and even more a roar from the soul.

The Taixu Heavenly Fire burned all things in the world. His body turned into nothingness in a moment, and his soul was also full of red. After a moment, it returned to death.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Lu Yunhou, who had already fled from the battlefield, saw that the situation was not good, he turned into a trembling cloud shuttle. He had already fled to the battlefield. He should have traveled as far as possible.

thump!!

When Yang Fan killed "Qiyuanhou", he was weak and fell to the ground.

And the "Tai Illusion God" also turned into a bud of light and shrank into Yang Fan's sea of ​​spiritual consciousness, but it was dim at this moment.

Mr. Lu Yun, who had already flew thousands of miles away, had a slightly pause when he saw this and was moved.

"Yang Fan is exhausted. I'm going to go there now and I can kill him and seize the [Huanglong Crown]."

Lu Yunhou's heart beat faster.

"Hmph." Yang Fan glanced coldly at him, slowly stood up, raised Wushuang's broken sword, and said to himself: "Wushuang, I have entered a desperate situation now, and I should be able to use that move..."

"Yes, 50% of the time to kill the fusion stage. As for the realm of divine emptiness, 90% of the time to kill with one sword."

The Wushuang Broken Sword buzzed, releasing a momentum of waiting for death.

When Yang Fan raised the broken sword, Lu Yunhou felt a chill that penetrated his soul.

"What kind of monsters are these two people?!! What is the next move? There is a possibility of killing the fusion stage of the third level of the Heaven!!"

When Mr. Lu Yun heard the conversation between the two, he was so scared that his face was pale and immediately flew away without looking back.

Run!!

He had no courage and immediately fled in panic.

Mr. Lu Yun had thought about whether these two were scaring him, but the feeling of being shrouded in the breath of death just now made him dare not question anything.

But he didn't hear Wushuang's second half of the sentence: "If we can't kill the enemy, we will fall together."

However, as soon as he said that, he found that Lu Yunhou had run away and disappeared from the attack range.

thump!!

Yang Fan fell to the ground and barely supported him with a broken sword.

At the same time, he closed his eyes, sat cross-legged and adjusted his breathing, and restored his vitality.

While Yang Fan was sitting cross-legged, hundreds of thousands of monks in the Wuhou Ancient Castle did not dare to move.

Just now, even the kings and princes in the Shenxu realm ran away from death, so how could they dare to have any thoughts?

About half an hour later, Yang Fan recovered one or two points of vitality, and his mind was still extremely tired. He stood up from the ground and found that his limbs were numb.

"The destruction of the body of the body using the 'Tai Illusion God' is so terrible. Fortunately, I have strengthened my body just now..."

Yang Fan murmured to himself, his eyes turned to Wuhou Castle.

"ah……"

The monks on Wuhou Castle were so scared that their faces were pale.
To be continued...