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Chapter 1906: Strong suppression! The saint warns!

Boom boom boom!

Although Yang Fan had never played whack-a-mole a few times in his previous life, the feeling of hitting people with the sun star so heartily can only be described in one word, that is - cool!

Regardless of whether this sun star is incomplete, or even the fragment in Lu Jun's hand, it may not be complete, but it has blessed Yang Fan's power to an unimaginable level!

Dozens of tyrannical bombardments in a row, each one being extremely heavy and as powerful as destroying the world, the ten-round phantom of the sun behind Lu Jun was directly blasted to pieces, the entire figure exploded, and he was forced to reveal the big sun again.

The true form of Rijinwu.

Yang Fan, however, remained expressionless, his eyes as ice as ice. Amidst the nine-day roar behind him, he kept raising the Sun Star and taking action without any sign of stopping.

These ten years of continuous war have made him understand what it means to fight despite being trapped!

Whether it is a human, a demon, or any other living being, once forced into a desperate situation, unimaginable potential will often burst out, without any exception.

Although the ants are still greedy for life, if they know that they will die, how can they make it easier for the enemy?

That is to use up the last bit of strength and try to bite off even just a piece of flesh and blood on the enemy, which is great!

Sure enough, as Lu Jun was beaten until his original shape was revealed, his aura became more and more violent, and strong golden sun flames gushed out from his body. As they kept roaring and gushing out, the surrounding area almost turned into a continuous sea of ​​fire.

He could vaguely see nine other illusory Sun-Golden Crows appearing beside him. They were wailing together and looking at Yang Fan with hateful eyes, exuding an extremely dangerous aura.

Lu Jun's injuries were healing rapidly, but a pair of sinister eyes were staring at Yang Fan, especially the bumpy sun star in Yang Fan's hand!

"In ten years, you have actually smelted nine sun star fragments to this extent. I really underestimated you!"

However, this can't be blamed on him.

In the Battle of Defying Heaven, Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi died one after another, and the demon tribe completely withdrew from the stage of heaven and earth. Although he was the emperor's son, the demon tribe's heaven was gone. How many people would buy into his emperor's son?

It would be good if you don't take the opportunity to betray him.

But how can it be compared to Yang Fan, the newly rising sun emperor of the human race, who even made Emperor Yao hesitate to use the resources of the entire clan for it, including dozens of top craftsmen to help him smelt the sun star!

This is the general trend!

Under the general trend, no one is immune.

Therefore, his fate has been doomed since the end of the Battle of Defying Heaven.

"Goodbye, Lu Jun!"

Yang Fan raised the Sun Star again and shot out with electricity. The Sun Star suddenly turned into the size of a mountain, covered the sky, and crashed down towards Lu Jun.

No matter what trump card you have, he will definitely defeat it with force!

And just as he expected, Lu Jun indeed exploded with far more power than before, and even the ten-round sun on his body exploded at the same time, hoping to take advantage of the opportunity to make a last-ditch effort.

However, facing the sun star that turned into the size of a mountain and completely covered Yang Fan's figure, his last resort was just wishful thinking.

Rumble!

Sun Star smashed all resistance and hit Lu Jun heavily.

boom!

Lu Jun's body was beaten into pieces and fell heavily to the ground. Scarlet blood flowed in the huge pit. He had no room for resistance.

But his expression gradually became calmer, and he said with a little sigh: "It seems that you won this time."

"Lu Junzhili, I will leave this seat with you for the time being."

After saying that, his head tilted and he lost his breath.

However, Yang Fan frowned and stared at the other person's last expression. He always felt that something was wrong. It seemed that there was a trace of... sarcasm and ridicule hidden in that expression!

"Is there something wrong with Lu Jun's power?"

Yang Fan frowned and looked at Lu Jun's body.

He firmly believed that when he was in the omniscient state just now, his subtle observation of the other person's expression was absolutely correct. Could it be that there was some secret in it that he didn't understand?

Or, once he gathers ten days together, something bad will happen?

After thinking for a long time, Yang Fan silently waved his hand and put away Lu Jun's body and the fragment of the sun star. Even if it was not needed for a while, he would not leave his loot here.

After erasing the traces of the battle left here, Yang Fan jumped out of the mountain in a flash.

However, at this moment, he suddenly noticed a figure with a face full of pain and standing on a lotus platform on the top of the mountain. He didn't know how long he had been there or how long he had been watching.

"You are a saint!"

Yang Fan's expression changed.

Because in his perception, the place where the other party was standing was empty and completely devoid of any existence. This undoubtedly showed that the other party was in an extraordinary state. Even if the other party did not let him see it, he might not even be able to see the other party's figure!

The figure with a face full of pain said slowly: "Little friends, don't panic, I am here to guide the Taoist, but I have something in my heart and I happened to pass by this place, so I put my head down and take a look at it at will!"

Welcome the Taoist!

Yang Fan's expression changed, even though he had already expected it when he saw the lotus platform at the opponent's feet.

However, when the other party revealed his identity, it was still hard for him to believe that by chance, he would bump into this Taoist Taoist, one of the Six Innate Saints, and one of the leaders of the Western Sect!

"I didn't expect to see a saint in front of me."

He quickly bowed and saluted.

Facing the most powerful person in the world, he couldn't help but be careless.

Even if he thinks this is a dream, but in the face of such a terrifying existence as the Hunyuan Saint, who is neither alive nor dead, nor can he endure all tribulations, is there really no magical power in dreams?

Especially the Taoist guide in front of me has a famous and terrifying magical power - enlightenment in dreams!

The Taoist leader looked down at him and said with a smile, "No need to be restrained. If something happens to me, little friend, just go."

"Then don't disturb the saint."

Yang Fan naturally didn't want to hang around in front of such a terrifying existence. Hearing these words, he hesitated and hurriedly resigned. However, the Taoist leader spoke again.

"My little friend, the journey to gather Shenyang in ten days is difficult. If you believe me, you might as well wait and see."

As soon as these words came out, Yang Fan subconsciously stopped.

"I wonder what the saint means by this?"

When it comes to his own cultivation, Yang Fan naturally has no choice but to give up.

The Taoist leader avoided answering his question. He looked at the traces of the battle that had just been erased by Yang Fan in the lofty mountains and said lightly: "What some people have lost is what hundreds of millions of people can't ask for."

"Asking but not getting it creates delusions of its own accord. It already exists. If you want more, you will also get delusions. With these delusions together, how can there be peace in the heavens?"

"It's so rare to be quiet!"

At this point, Taoist Taoist Jie Yin's face showed even greater pain, and he just disappeared out of thin air before Yang Fan's eyes.


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