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Chapter eight hundred and ninetieth self-proclaimed ancestor

The two star powers collided in the air, erupting into terrifying aftermath waves. Under the sweeping force, even the calm surface of the Flying Star Sea was stirred up by huge waves of tens of meters.

The water waves combined to form a huge tsunami, which suddenly rushed towards the entire island.

Lan Yin and others quickly opened the star power barrier to protect the entire island.

"It's Master Yang Mingyang."

After the tsunami, everyone saw Yang Ming speeding towards him. Star power lingered outside his body, and his aura was as deep as a god or demon.

"He's getting stronger again."

Lan Yin and others' hearts sank. Unexpectedly, after being in a coma for nearly a month, Yang Ming's strength increased instead of declining, and it was far beyond their imagination.

When the Tian'ao Beast King saw that Yang Ming had neutralized his full blow in an understatement, he immediately said angrily: "You lowly human race, you have angered our ancestors, and there is only one way to die!"

"A turtle bastard actually dares to call himself ancestor."

Yang Ming smiled coldly, there is Dragon Ao above Tian Ao, which is the powerful existence that stands at the top of the star beasts, and the Tian Ao Beast King in front of him, who is a middle-level Tian Ao, is still far away from the body of Long Ao.

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Ao is not a turtle, let alone a bastard, but the Tian Ao beast seems to have been stepped on by Yang Ming, and he can't help roaring: "How dare you insult the honor of the ancestor, the humble ant, today even the Great Luo Immortal has saved

I can’t help you!”

The body of the Tian'ao Beast King was too big. As soon as it made its voice fall, it was like a huge mountain swooping down from the sky and suppressing Yang Ming's head.

The wind howled, and under the pressure of the Tian'ao Beast King, the air seemed to turn into a sharp sword, slashing crazily on Yang Ming's body.

Yang Mingxing unleashed his strength and opened a barrier to block the turbulent air around him.

The Tian'ao Beast King suddenly pressed down, and a terrifying air pressure swept over, rolling up huge waves on the surface of the Feixing Sea. The seawater was squeezed and exploded. Drops of water were like hidden weapons, splashing everywhere, above Yang Ming's barrier,

It wiped out a bunch of sparks.

Under this strong pressure, Yang Ming was like a lone boat drifting in the huge waves.

"Relying on the huge advantage of the body to suppress me?"

The Tian'ao Beast King was so huge, its body alone was hundreds of feet long, and it landed quickly, and its weight reached a terrifying figure.

Although Yang Ming has an immortal dragon body and his physical fitness alone is comparable to that of a heaven-level star beast, he still feels a headache when faced with such a primitive attack from the Tian'ao Beast King.

He flew up to avoid being crushed by the Tian'ao Beast King, who yelled: "Can you run away?"

Suddenly he stretched out his huge limbs and blocked Yang Ming's path.

"Tian'ao Beast King, you are seeking your own death."

Yang Ming frowned, and the Xuantian Divine Sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

"I will chop off your limbs and see if you can stop me."

With a wave of the long sword, the star powers intertwined together and condensed into a sword energy that was tens of feet in size. The sword energy was surrounded by the majestic power of the five planets.

Yang Ming slashed out with his sword, as if even the world had lost its color under this sword strike. The unparalleled sword energy struck in the air, and the Tian'ao Beast King hurriedly put his forelimbs in front of his forehead.

The sharp sword energy slashed at the forelimbs of the Tian'ao Beast King, as if it was destroying the dead body, then the two forelimbs were chopped into snails in the Sea of ​​Flying Stars.

A cloud of blood mist suddenly erupted and filled the entire sky.
Chapter completed!
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