Chapter 827 What Is the Canonization?

The voice echoed, and King Liao held his head high, with pride that could not be concealed on his face.

Step by step, in the first few decades, he may not be as sharp as the King of the North, nor as good as the Ye family twins later, but as an ordinary citizen with not outstanding talent, he can reach the point where he has become the dominant one today. King, he relies on his unremitting efforts and extraordinary courage.

He will never be convinced by a sudden rise like Ye Fan.

"Chizuru, take your life!"

"Today, you will die here!"

"..."

While the two were still talking, some shouting and roaring sounds suddenly sounded from above.

Ye Fan looked up and saw that the five kings of Ning Dong all took out the red mixture and drank it one by one. Then, their aura increased to the sky.

The overall strength of the Five Kings of Nanchuan was stronger than that of the Five Kings of Ningdong, but now after drinking the potion, they actually reversed the situation of the battle and suppressed the Five Kings of Nanchuan.

"What did you give them to drink?" It is so difficult for the king-level strength to increase. With such a sudden increase, Ye Fan immediately felt something was wrong. "I have never heard of any potion that can enhance the king-level combat power."

"It's nothing more than funerary objects dug out of a grave, a poison that can silently burn people's lives to enhance their combat power." King Liao replied, looking at Ye Fan, not hiding his viciousness at all: "I told them that He was a peerless strong man, but in fact, he was a lunatic who studied some crazy drugs and finally poisoned himself to death when he was crowned king. "

"In order to defeat me, do you want to sacrifice the strong men of Ningdong like this?" Ye Fan looked at King Liao and said: "In this way, even if you defeat me, Ningdong will be completely defeated."

"It was Ning Dong who fell, not me." Fang Tian didn't care at all: "After defeating you, what I got is enough to make me the same as you, oh no, better than you."

"Fang Tian, ​​do you think you can do better than me?" Looking at King Liao, Ye Fan asked.

"What do you think I rely on to get other people to follow me?"

"It's that mouth of yours." King Liao replied without hesitation: "You can speak well and make up stories."

"That's true." Ye Fan nodded: "But if you are given such a chance, can you make it up like me?"

"Why should I spend my time recruiting these people?" King Liao replied, "With your ability to predict the unknown, I only need to keep looking for adventures and avoid possible crises."

"When I reach my strongest level, I will be invincible when I emerge."

"Who knows what is the strongest?" Ye Fan then asked: "Do you only want to pursue the highest level in your life?"

"A cultivator, isn't it just to pursue higher cultivation?" King Liao asked again: "Are you like you, wasting your energy on so many irrelevant people and things?"

"The last defender of the human race? The savior who saves the starry sky? Only a teenager like you can say such high-sounding words and pursue such unrealistic dreams."

"So, what do you think of the human race?" Hearing this, Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"It's nothing." King Liao replied: "Just like you asked me why I want to collude with outsiders, you are still in the ideological realm of a racist."

"For me, whether it's the aliens or the human race, it's all the same. I don't have much emotion for them. Until now, what I care about is what I can get."

"What a righteous person." Ye Fan clapped his hands and applauded: "You are indeed at a higher level than me. You have reached the point where you don't care about the life and death of your own race or the safety of the starry sky."

"Indeed, if I follow what you say, I can be far more powerful than I am now, but if I do what you say, my life will be worse than nothing."

"This is exactly the gap between you and me." King Liao snorted and raised his weapon: "No need to say more, it is a fight to the death."

"I just received the news about the secret realm. If you want to help Mingxin Sect, just step over Ning Dong's body."

"Okay." Ye Fan nodded. At this moment, he had completely given up on Fang Tian's fantasy.

He stands with the common people and high officials because he is a member of the common people. He stands with humans and monsters because he is a member of the human race. The starry sky and the sky, he stands in the starry sky...this is him.

"Fang Tian, ​​there should indeed be an outcome between us."

Raising his hand, the magical array lit up under Ye Fan's feet. At the same time, the armor transformed by the Abyssal Beast emitted bright light.

The movement of the Saint Method reached its maximum, and elemental power surged towards Ye Fan from all directions like a tide.

"Beast Control: Canonization."

When the king came to the world, Ye Fan raised his finger and pointed at Qiongqi in front of him.

At this moment, he will use his body of glory and use massive elemental power to canonize Qiongqi.

"Roar!"

The terrifying power expanded from Qiongqi's body, and it had already recovered a lot. It grew and recovered rapidly at this moment. In just the blink of an eye, it completely returned to its peak state.

Not only that, its wings, as its iconic wings, turned into darkness at this moment, and the space around the wings was rapidly collapsing and twisting.

"This is even more powerful than my peak."

Qiongqi's eyes widened, feeling the long-lost fullness and strength in his body. It was unbelievable.

It has never experienced such a state.

"It's too difficult to confer the title on you. My elemental power has been exhausted. I can't keep conferring the title for long." Ye Fan spoke, his voice was a little weak. His elemental power had been quickly exhausted. He was trying hard not to collapse directly.

"Qiongqi, end the battle quickly."

"Okay!" Qiongqi responded, turned his head, and showed his ferocious fangs to King Liao.

"Divine grace level talent, how is this possible." On the other side, King Liao showed a look of horror. He saw that Ye Fan's beast control talent was extremely terrifying. "How could you have such a talent like those people..."

"Who?" This made Ye Fan feel that something was wrong. Just when he was about to ask, King Liao went crazy and rushed towards Qiongqi.

"Absolutely impossible. How could a cheater like you get the recognition of divine grace level talent!"

"Fake! It must be fake! Look at me tearing through your disguise!"

"You still dare to do evil!" Qiongqi's big claws slapped up, reaching a strength stronger than the peak. When it slapped down with this claw, the space on the path was torn apart.

Boom.

Just a light claw, directly slapped the Liao King down, and directly shattered a large piece of the ground.

"Cough." Qiongqi raised his palm, the Liao King had vomited blood, and many bones on his body were obviously broken, and his chest was sunken.

The peak of Qiongqi is half emperor, a little above the peak, although it has not yet reached, but it is already imaginable what kind of strength it can achieve in this state.

For the Liao King, who is now barely enough to reach the top king strength, Qiongqi is enough to crush him.

"I don't accept it." The Liao King got up with difficulty, his lips trembling, and almost roared: "Why? Why can you get all this?"

"No reason, if you must ask why..." Ye Fan's eyes were cold, the two sides were in opposition, although he was weak, he had already seen the victory of this battle.

"I am far more determined than you to break everything."