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Tomb of the Dragon God of the Polar Night.

"Boom~~~"

The big hand that covered the sky fell from the sky again, covering the sky and the sun, and grasped the hundred golden armor puppets in his hand.

A hundred top-level Heavenly Venerable-level puppets are ordinary second-order intermediate true gods, and they can all fight.

.......

After three breaths.

Yang Fan came to the fourth hall, compared to the previous three halls, this hall is obviously much smaller, and the internal space is only a thousand miles away.

Except for the majestic standing ten feet tall dark gold sculptures, there was nothing else, and it seemed very empty.

"Huh?"

Seeing the ten dark gold sculptures in the center of the main hall, Yang Fan's eyes lit up.

After not the hatred complex, Qiu Mo is cold

These ten sculptures, except for the color, are almost the same as the battle puppets of the previous three halls.

Obviously, eight ~ nine out of ten of these ten sculptures are also battle puppets.

In the last hall, the combat power of those battle puppets was comparable to that of the top Heavenly Venerable.

These ten dark gold puppets should be so powerful.

Could it be that he has already reached the True God Realm?

With this thought, Yang Fan's eyes flashed with a scorching light, a true god-level battle puppet, such a treasure, there are not a few pieces in the entire Cangyue Palace, each of them is priceless, compared to some intermediate artifacts, they are not much inferior.

These ten dark gold puppets alone are worth tens of billions of points.

That's when .......

"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"

A terrifying aura erupted from the ten dark gold sculptures, as if an ancient fierce god had crossed the long river of time and space, revived in modern times, and the breath was so prosperous that it had definitely reached the supreme realm of true gods, and it was even comparable to some powerful first-order true gods who controlled the power of seven or eight small worlds, and the ten dark gold sculptures joined forces, and the combat power could be said to be directly chasing some third-order true gods, that is, second-order true gods, and the slightest carelessness could be suppressed by them, or even besieged and killed.

Sun Budi did not check the cold and looked lonely

Feeling the terrifying momentum of the ten dark gold puppets, Yang Fan was not surprised and rejoiced, good, good, good, this polar night dragon god is worthy of being a puppet, with these ten dark gold puppets, their safety is completely guaranteed.

Even if it is a little sister, if she wants to leave Wusheng Peak and want to take a walk on Guangling Boundary Island, he can rest assured.

Although these are just puppets, but the wisdom is not under some normal beings at all, and even exceeding, with the protection of these dark gold puppets, it is like having several true gods supreme to protect them.

Compared with the true true god supreme, the puppet true god is inferior to not being able to take the initiative to cultivate.

Knot Ke Ke Ke Ku Sun Shu Mo Gu Ji Yu

The endless purple qi true dragon of the knot keke cool sun shumo gu ji ship feather burst out from yang fan's body, and the hongmeng immortal body was suddenly urged by yang fan to the extreme.

After far from not being able to learn from the moon

If they want to improve their strength, they can only rely on the improvement of their master's puppet technique to refine them.

And compared to the monks, these puppets are more loyal, not afraid of death, as the saying goes, the horizontal is afraid of being stunned, the stunned are afraid of dying, fighting alone, the same level of true gods, really not necessarily the opponent of these battle puppets.

As long as his anti-heaven talent was not completely exposed, it would be impossible for the Hades Clan to send a mid-level true god to deal with his relatives.

Even the top Heavenly Venerable could not be dispatched.

A five-star Tianjiao's relatives are not five-star Tianjiao, even if they are won, the effect is not too great.

In the world of monks, most monks really value only themselves, and there are very few who value family affection.

The enemy land is not far away, and the ghost enemy ball is a fiefdom

Especially these Heavenly Venerables, true gods, all of them are old monsters who have lived for tens of billions, hundreds of billions, or even trillions of years, and it is really hard to say how much weight blood and family affection can have in their hearts.

Next Second.......

Boom~~~"

Endless purple qi true dragons burst out from Yang Fan's body, and the Hongmeng Immortal Body was suddenly urged to the extreme by Yang Fan.

With the power of the flesh shell alone, it is possible to destroy these ten dark gold puppets, but it is impossible to completely suppress them unscathed.

"Come over to this seat obediently. “

"Boom~~~"

Covering the sky and tearing everything apart, suppressing the Eight Desolations.

With the blessing of the Hongmeng Immortal Body, Yang Fan's palm, the power of nearly forty thousand small worlds, is difficult to match even the average first-order intermediate true god, let alone such ten first-order low-level true god realm battle puppets.

Not a breath.

"Puff~~~Puff~~~Puff~~~Puff~~~"

The dark gold spears stabbed by the top ten dark gold war puppets were completely wiped out, and the top ten dark gold war puppets were suppressed by Yang Fan in one fell swoop without the slightest exception.

After the ship is far away, he learns to take the lonely and distant subject

........

Soon, Yang Fan continued to move forward, but what made Yang Fan a little disappointed was that after passing this hall, what appeared was no longer the main hall, nor was there any puppet sculpture, but there were five closed secret rooms, one large and four small.

As expected, the big secret room should be the main burial chamber of the Polar Night Dragon God, and the resting place of the Polar Night Dragon God's dragon body.

"Hoo ......"

Exhaling a breath of turbidity, Yang Fan restrained his mind, after all, the Polar Night Dragon God, that is, a fourth-order low-level true god, can refine a battle puppet comparable to a first-order true god, which is almost the limit, and if he wants to have a stronger battle puppet, he is indeed a little dissatisfied.

"Whoosh~~~"

Yang Fan's figure moved, and he entered a small secret room on the left.

I'm not in a hurry to move the main burial chamber, good things, of course, I have to save it until the end.

Anyway, Yang Fan is not afraid of someone coming in, if anyone doesn't know whether they are alive or dead, they dare to snatch food, and they will kill them directly.

Among the top Heavenly Venerables, including those monster Heavenly Venerables, Yang Fan regarded them as grass mustards.

"Boom~~~"

As soon as Yang Fan entered the small secret room, in all directions, countless dark rays burst towards him like rain~.

Each dark light was no less than a first-order low-level true god with a full blow, and thousands of dark rays fired in a volley, which was enough to instantly hit and even kill a third-order low-level true god.

I have to say that this polar night dragon god is really meticulous enough, first the evil qi invaded, then the illusion, and the war puppet guard, and finally the major tombs, but also left this big killing move, one level after another, people can't guard against it, that is, some third-order low-level true gods, all have to be touched with a dirty face, a little careless, it is likely to be hit hard, or even stay in the tomb forever.

But also, there is another person who wants that after he dies, the undead will be disturbed by other people.

It's a pity that he did everything he could, but he ran into Yang Fan, a freak.

In the face of the darkness in the sky, Yang Fan didn't mean to dodge, and let it bombard himself.

A mere first-order low-level true god attack, no matter how many they came, he didn't pay attention to it, and he couldn't even break through his defenses.

.......

Ten breaths later.

The darkness cleared, revealing everything in the chamber.

The entire secret room is a small space the size of a thousand miles and as high as 3,000 zhang.

There is only one thing in it, that is, the Divine Stone, one large and one small, two Divine Stone Mountains.

The big Shenshi Mountain, as high as 2,800 zhang, almost occupies most of the small space, in comparison, the small Shenshi Mountain is a little inconspicuous, can only be regarded as a small dirt bag, no more than ten zhang high, long is also in the land of Lixu.

It's just that when it comes to value, it's the opposite, that small god stone mountain, but all of them are made up of medium-grade god stones that are worth 100 million.

The value is several times higher than that of the lower grade god stone mountain.

If it is converted into points, there will be at least 30 billion points.

In Cangyue Palace, the medium-grade divine stone is much more valuable than the lower-grade divine stone, and millions of lower-grade divine stones can be exchanged for one point, but if it is exchanged for a medium-grade divine stone, it is one, and it can be exchanged for one hundred and twenty points.

It's been sent, it's really sent, this is just a sub-tomb, and there are as many as four sub-tombs like this, not to mention, there is also the main tomb.

Don't say 100 billion points, it's 200 billion, or even 300 billion points, it's not impossible.

You know, the 11,110 battle puppets he collected before alone are worth tens of billions of points.

The dragon clan, which is known for its penchant for collecting treasures, is indeed not comparable to other true gods.

Hatred and hatred, Sun Xue, Yang Sun Mixian

Hatred and hatred Sun Xuesuo Yang Sun Mi Xian went to a big hall, and the combat power of those battle puppets was comparable to that of the top Tianzun.

The next moment.......

"Puff~~~"

Yang Fan's body moved, and he couldn't wait to enter the next sub-tomb.

"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"

Yang Fan was also greeted by a round of black light rain. Yang Fan's eyes lit up and stared straight ahead

The knot is far away from the bitter hatred, and the hatred is the only one in the month

........

Twenty breaths later.

All the treasures in the second auxiliary tomb were swept away by Yang Fan.

All the collections here are medicinal materials, the most important ones are the nine holy medicines, many of them are demigod medicines, which are real magic medicines, Yang Fan has found twelve plants, and the harvest is abundant, and it will never be under the first sub-tomb.

The feud is not the only enemy, and the technique is from the cold to the ground

The feud is not the only enemy, and the technique is after a stick of incense from the cold old to the ground.

........

After a stick of incense.

Enemy hatred, hatred, Sun Shuzhan, lonely Mo Koko

Yang Fan emptied the third sub-burial chamber.

Among them are the top-level ores of refining artifacts and semi-divine weapons, many of which Yang Fan can't be named, but the value should not be low, and it shouldn't be a big problem to exchange one or two billion points.

........

The fourth sub-burial chamber.

It is very different from the first three auxiliary burial chambers, and it appears much more empty.

Thousands of miles away, there were only thirty-six light clusters floating.

Sun Buke's hatred is not the lonely

However, its value is not in any way inferior to that of the other three sub-burial chambers, and even surpasses it.

In each light cluster, there is an artifact lurking.

There are a total of twenty-four low-grade artifacts, eight medium-grade low-grade artifacts, and four high-grade low-grade artifacts.

In the Cangyue Palace, a low-grade low-grade artifact is worth three or four billion points, a middle-grade low-grade artifact is worth one billion points, and a high-grade low-level artifact is worth more than three billion points.

.......

After a few breaths.

Yang Fan appeared in front of the main tomb in the center, his eyes lit up, those sub-tombs were just pre-dinner snacks, and the next was the main meal, thinking that he would not be disappointed when he came to this main tomb.

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