Desolation thundered and set off waves in his heart: "It turns out that he has already done a trick on that altar. But that altar has the power of God, how the hell did he do it?"

That altar has been desolate and has also been checked, but there is the power of God on that altar. He couldn't do anything at all, and he didn't know how Yang Fan had changed that altar into a trap to hunt and kill Luluo.

Countless divine lights shone brightly, and the aura of Qi Luo's power became weaker and weaker.

Between a dozen breaths, Xiao Hei's breath directly broke through the peak of the pseudo-god, directly reaching the realm of the pseudo-god's limit, and one after another spiritual patterns appeared in his body, exuding a terrifying coercion second only to the true god.

"I'm not as good as a cat!

While fighting with those shadows, Mu Xinyun looked at Xiao Hei, and a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes.

The limit of the false god is the realm where the Six Emperors of the Ancient Human Race are located. Of course, the powerhouses of the pseudo-god limit are also divided into three, six, nine and so on, and Xiao Hei is naturally not the opponent of the Six Emperors of the Human Race. But even so, his strength was already at the top of the Cangxing Realm.

If the Six Emperors of the Human Race did not fuse the core of the world, Xiao Hei would also have the power to fight against them.

"Damn!!Damn!!If I were alive, I could pinch an ant like you to death with one hand!"

There was a reluctant roar flashing in his eyes, but his breath became weaker and weaker.

Xiao Hei's aura of power is becoming stronger and stronger.

"Meow~!, become a stepping stone for the evolution of Meow Batian!"

The Soul Devouring Divine Pupil on Xiao Hei's forehead opened, and swept towards the remnants whose aura had fallen to the realm of pseudo-gods.

A series of twisted and strange black light shone brightly, and Lu Luo was sucked into Xiao Hei's Spirit Devouring Divine Pupil.

Countless strange spirit threads suddenly submerged into Lu Luo's body, and began to slowly erode the bones of Lu Luo's body, refining the remnant soul of Lu Luo.

Click!

The heart of the god on top of the altar cracked open and turned into countless dusts that drifted away in the wind.

"It's a pity!"

A trace of regret flashed in Yang Fan's eyes.

After all, he is a fallen god. His power has long since faded with the passage of time. Even if He were resurrected, he would not have the strength he had in his prime, and he would have to recover for a long time.

Xiao Hei absorbed most of the power of the Remains, but he only evolved to the realm of the Pseudo-God Limit, and could not continue to evolve.

Click! Click! Click!

As soon as the bones were swallowed by Xiao Hei, countless cracks appeared in that space and began to collapse.

Yang Fan and his entourage suddenly appeared in an extremely empty plain, and on that plain, the earth cracked, and countless magma gushed out from the ground.

In that empty plain, there was only an ancient tree that was 10,000 meters tall and had begun to wither. Countless phantoms turned into tentacles that extended out of the ancient tree, fighting with the curtain clouds, desolate thunder, and fighting.

"Meow!

The little black pupils turned into two vortices at once, and a spirit devouring divine light burst out from the crystal on his forehead, and slammed into the ancient tree.

The ancient tree twisted for a moment, as if it emitted a wailing fluctuation.

Xiao Hei pounced directly, opened his mouth and bit the ancient tree fiercely, and forcibly bit out an ancient tree remnant soul from the ancient tree, and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Gold Evolution Points +40 trillion. “

As soon as the remnant soul of the ancient tree was swallowed by Xiao Hei, a line of information suddenly appeared.

Huang Lei Hua smiled slightly: "Thank you, Yang Fan! This time thanks to you! Otherwise, we will only be afraid of the catastrophe this time." “

If it weren't for Yang Fan's move, once he was successfully resurrected by that skeleton. All who are present will be the ration of His recovery.

Once the true God is resurrected, their strength will be very weak. Even so, it is not desolate and can be confronted.

Yang Fan looked at Huang Lei Hua with an expectant expression: "I hope to get a more affordable thank you gift." I'm still missing a healer's super-grade elixir. “

Those super-grade elixirs were very difficult for Yang Fan to get their hands on. However, it is not a big problem for the desolate thunder and such a true god heir.

"The super elixir of the healer department, I happen to have one, I'll give it to you!"

With a flip of his hand, a crystal bottle appeared directly and was directly thrown to Yang Fan.

Yang Fan said: "Thank you!"

With that healer-level super-grade elixir, Yang Fan would be able to advance to become a pseudo-god powerhouse! Once Yang Fan advanced to a pseudo-god, his combat power would increase by more than ten times. The survival rate on this mountain of stars will also skyrocket.

Huang Lei Hua said: "Yang Fan, it is also fate that the three of us can meet here. How about we make friends?"

As the son of the true god, he has always been arrogant. However, Yang Fan was able to control Xiao Hei, a strong man with the limit of the pseudo-god. He was naturally willing to put down his body and befriend Yang Fan.

Yang Fan said: "Okay!"

Muyunxin also bowed slightly.

Desolate Thunder and proposed: "The mountain of stars is dangerous, how about we act together?"

Yang Fan said: "I'm sorry, Brother Huanglei! I still have important things to do, and I can't walk with you." “

Mu Xinyun said: "I also have another goal, I can't walk with you!"

Desolate Thunder and Hao smiled and said, "Okay, we'll see you next time!" Yang Fan and Mu Xinyun, if you come to the Thunder Empire in the future, you must come to me." I'll definitely take you to take a good look at the scenery of the Thunder Empire. “

"Then I'll go first!"

Yang Fan bowed slightly, and his figure flickered and turned into a streamer and disappeared.

Mu Xinyun also quickly left.

Desolate Thunder and looked at Yang Fan's disappearing back thoughtfully: "Pseudo-God Limit! This time, there seems to be another powerful opponent in the battle for the core of the Cangxing Realm world. However, if it was Yang Fan who won the world core of the Cangxing Realm, it might be good. “

In a hidden cave.

Yang Fan took out the three super-grade elixirs, swallowed them in one gulp, and then urged the secret method, the divine fire in his body burned wildly, and the power of countless demigods boiled, and the three super-grade elixirs released extremely powerful energy and became the fuel of the divine fire.

Within Yang Fan's brain domain, a pseudo-god core slowly condensed and formed.

"Do you consume 100 Mythic Evolution Points to condense a round of skill rings?"

"Yes!"

Yang Fan's mind moved, and the 100 Mythical Evolution Points disappeared, submerged into his brain, and began to condense a new round of skill rings.

A round of shadow rings also slowly emerged in Yang Fan's mind.

An incomparably powerful pseudo-god power permeated Yang Fan's body, submerged into the demigod skills one by one, and finally extended to the new skill ring, forming one new pseudo-god skill after another.

"Yang Fan. ”

"The early days of the false gods. ”

"The evolution rate of the god core is 1%!"

"Strength 130,000 (+100,000), Agility 130,000 (+100,000), Defense 130,000 (+100,000), Spirit 130,000 (+100,000), Intelligence 130,000 (+100,000), Constitution 130,000 (+100,000)"

"Pseudo-God Skill [Pseudo-God Body] Quality Elite. ”

"The Pseudo-God Skill [Five Elements Pseudo-God Body] is an elite quality. ”

"The Pseudo-God Skill [Heavenly Pseudo-God Body] is a quality elite. ”

"Pseudo-God Skill [Divine Pseudo-God Body] Quality Elite. ”

"Pseudo-God Skill [Martial God Pseudo-God Body] quality elite. ”

"Pseudo-God Skill [Wind Pseudo-God Body] Quality Elite. ”

"Pseudo-God Skill [Illusory Pseudo-God Body] quality elite. ”

"The Pseudo-God Skill [Ice Pseudo-God Body] is a quality elite. ”

On the Shadow Ring, there were also seven more enhancement skills that strengthened the bodies of various pseudo-gods, which made Yang Fan's combat power skyrocket to an extremely terrifying level. As soon as he advanced to the Pseudo-God, his combat power far exceeded that of the powerhouses in the middle stage of the ordinary Pseudo-God.