Before the yangpan hand, although by Jun Xiaoyao pressure hit, but that strong breath, it is still heart shaking.

It can be said that the general immortal force Tianjiao can't beat Yang pan absolutely.

But now, Jun Xiaoyao even said that the Yang pan in front of him is just a body, which is a little scary.

Even the sub body has such strength, how powerful should Yang pan be?

Jun Xiaoyao's face is very flat.

As early as he saw Yang pan at the first sight, he understood that he was just a sub body.

But Jun Xiaoyao doesn't care about this.

Because in his eyes, it's the same whether one is a master or a separate person. He can suppress them at will, and there is no big difference.

It's just a few tricks to crack down on.

Far away, Yang's face sank to the corner of his mouth.

He said coldly: "take over the ancient country of four elephants, but I didn't expect to meet you."

Yang Pan's heart was filled with anger.

He is really just a part of the body, Yang pan is still in panwu Dynasty.

Even if he does not have to go to the country, he does not have to go out of the country.

But who could have expected that behind the ancient land of rosefinch, there was a king at ease.

This big variable hindered Yang Pan's plan.

Yang pan took a deep breath, and then said coldly: "you are carefree. You even know that my Lord is just a separate body. You should also know how powerful my Lord will be."

"If you stop now, there's still room to stay."

Yang pan knew that he could not defeat Jun Xiaoyao, so he could only oppress others with his own dignity.

"No matter whether you are the original or the separate body, is there any difference between the original God son and the original God son? It's all about suppressing with one hand." You are carefree, with a light look.

"You..." Yang pan eyebrows a lift, in the eye surges the cold sharp meaning.

"You are worthy of being the Lord of God..." Bai yu'er and others, eye dew worship.

How many people dare to look down on the champion of the Chinese Empire in this way?

"OK, Jun Xiaoyao. You're toasting and not eating or drinking." Yang Pan's words fell.

In his whole body, four dark figures appear, with a suffocating majestic pressure.

"The four saints..." The head of the white tiger Kingdom and the Xuanwu state showed the color of fear.

If it were not for the four sages, their two countries would not have been so easily defeated.

Jun Xiaoyao glanced at it, shook his head slightly and said, "four puppets comparable to the saint's realm, Yang pan, your luck is quite good."

"What, is that a puppet?" The two lords of white tiger and Xuanwu were surprised.

"What about puppets? It's enough to suppress you." Yang pan sneered.

He didn't want to kill Jun Xiaoyao.

If he killed Jun Xiaoyao with his own strength, even if it was Jun's family, he couldn't grasp anything.

After all, it is normal for the younger generation to compete.

But if Yang pan killed Jun Xiaoyao with a saint puppet, the king's family would be absolutely furious.

Even the panwu shenchao behind him can't protect him.

Although Yang pan is arrogant, it is not without brain.

As long as he was a saint puppet, he suppressed Jun Xiaoyao and others.

Then directly attack the imperial capital of ancient Cinque and obtain the compass components.

"You are free and unfettered. As long as you are suppressed by a saint's puppet Town, the ancient land of rosefinch is not in my Lord's pocket. Whether it is that thing or the worship of jade son, it belongs to my Lord."

Yang pan looked at Bai yu'er and flashed a wisp of fire and evil in his eyes.

Bai yu'er is really beautiful, charming and charming, which makes Yang Pan's heart itchy.

He has the habit of collecting beautiful women, and this worship of jade is his treasure.

"Wishful thinking, can you compare with a finger of the LORD God?" Bai yu'er rebukes him coldly, and his eyes show disgust.

Although Yang Pan's strength and position are not weak, there is no comparison between Yang pan and Jun Xiaoyao in terms of appearance, character and temperament.

One is a celestial being.

One is the common people.

Can the two be compared?

"Bitch, when you submit to my Lord, I'll see if you will say that again!" Yang pan rebukes a way.

Four sage puppets, at the same time, burst into breath, ready to move.

At this time, Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were sweeping at the Lords.

"Do you want to follow the Yang pan?"

If you are carefree, the faces of the white tiger king and the Xuanwu king will change, and then their eyes will change.

To tell you the truth, Yang Pan's character is moody, and he even scolds them for eating excrement.

Rather than follow the champion Hou Qi, it is better to choose to submit to the emperor.

Jun Xiaoyao's status is higher than that of champion Hou.

Under this consideration, there was little hesitation. The two lords of the Kingdom changed their camp and said, "we are willing to submit to the king's family.""You..." A cold flame burns in the eyes of Yang pan.

The Lord of Qinglong's face was tense. He didn't choose to go to Jun Xiaoyao.

Because his son Xiao Chen, originally and Jun Xiaoyao have hatred.

In addition to the war, he was the leader of the ancient country of Qinglong.

It is not easy to let go of the ancient country of Qinglong.

And the most important thing is that the Lord of Qinglong wants to be the leader of the ancient four Elephant Kingdom.

Only Yang pan can fulfill his ambition.

Therefore, the king of Qinglong is determined to hold the leg of Yang pan.

Seeing the indifferent leader of Qinglong, Jun Xiaoyao doesn't care.

It is obviously not wise for him to take his father under his command.

"Well, do you two want to be destroyed?" Yang pan cold voice.

The faces of the two lords were not very natural.

Jun Xiaoyao said lightly: "with me, who dares to destroy their country?"

"You are carefree. Don't be complacent. If I add the Lord of Qinglong and five saints here, you can still be suppressed!"

Under the command of Yang pan, the leader of Qinglong Kingdom led Four Saints' puppets to suppress Jun Xiaoyao.

Zhuque, Baihu and Xuanwu, the three lords of the Kingdom, are also full of breath, ready to meet the enemy.

But at this time, Jun Xiaoyao is waving his hand and chuckling: "it's not necessary for the moment. It's good to watch the opera."

"Going to the theatre?" The three lords of the state were stunned.

At this time, the sound of the piano suddenly sounded in the far sky, turning into a thousand feet of killing blade and coming across the sky.

The terrible sound of the piano is killing the blade, even the space is chopped, and a dark space crack is pulled out where it passes.

"Protector!" Yang pan looks suddenly changed.

This time, he came separately, so he didn't have a Taoist priest with him.

But he didn't expect that there was a Taoist priest hiding behind you.

What's more, the power of that move is not comparable to that of ordinary sages.

"Damn it!"

In the pupil of the master of Qinglong, there is an unprecedented awe.

The sound of the instrument killed the blade, which made him a saint with a cold heart and a chill all over his body.

"Emperor's fist!"

With a low roar from the leader of the state of Qinglong, the strength of the saint's realm broke out completely. A shadow of a green dragon accompanied by his fist blows out, shaking the sky!

But it turns out that

Poof!

Blade across, head down!

Lord of Qinglong, soldier!

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