Chapter 165: Combat Power Soaring (Subscription Requested)
"Boom !!"
Yang Fan's body shook for a while, and in a trance, it seemed to have risen a few points, covering the sky and the sun, pointing to the sky and stepping on the ground, as if the ancient demon god was resurrected, and people couldn't help but kneel on the ground and worship him!!
"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"
The silver light around Yang Fan was once again dazzling, and in this silver light, there was indescribable vitality and strength!!
Majestic mountains and rivers!!
In an instant, Yang Fan's momentum soared wildly, rising steadily, and there was no containment!!
Endless hurricanes burst out of his body, and in the cave, tigers roared and dragons roared, whirlpools rose in all directions, and there was a faint tendency that could not be suppressed, and it seemed that there was a possibility of collapse at any time!!
After all, it's just a basic magic circle, and its role is limited!!
At the same time, Yang Fan's whole body strength also soared at a terrifying speed, 500 million tripods, 1 billion tripods, 2 billion tripods, 4 billion tripods, 8 billion tripods
After devouring nearly twenty catties of Xuantie Heart, Yang Fan's Xuantie Battle Body finally succeeded in breaking through and entering the realm of Xiaocheng in one fell swoop!!
Half an hour later, with the assistance of the immeasurable Xuantie essence, Yang Fan successfully stabilized his cultivation, the power of the pure flesh shell, reached the terrifying power of tens of billions of tripods, horror, it is too terrifying, you must know that the ancestor of Wuhou, open up the mysteries, the spiritual power in the body is transformed into true qi, control the true power, although a real power is the power of hundreds of millions of tripods, but the general Wuhou Yizhong Ancestor, that is, the hole cards are exhausted, and they can also play dozens of real power, that is to say, Yang Fan alone with the power of the meat shell, will suppress a heavy Tianwu Hou, and even compete with most of the two Tianwu Hou, if you use the major hole cards, it is unimaginable, a little weaker mid-level Wuhou, I am afraid that they will be ruthlessly suppressed!!
At this moment, what divine sword is unparalleled, the giant spirit god will be a mountain, in Yang Fan's eyes, that is, a slightly stronger ant, moving his fingers at will is enough to crush them into slag!!
This is a gap in the level of life!!
However, Yang Fan did not go out of the customs directly, but continued to retreat and refine the remaining Xuantie Heart, and now his enemy is not a young giant such as Shen Wushuang, but the peerless demon hidden in the shadows, at this time, although his strength has greatly improved, all kinds of hole cards are out, enough to suppress the general middle-level martial marquis, with the terrifying body that is slightly better than the mysterious weapon, that is, some Sevenfold Heavenly Martial Marquis want to kill him, it will take some effort, but for the peerless demon, it is still just an ant, at most it is slightly stronger。
You must know that the demon clan is generally stronger than the human warriors, and the half-step demon marquis is enough to compete with the low-level martial arts, and the lower demon marquis is not even the middle-level martial sect!!
Sharpening the knife and cutting wood, the strength is stronger, after all, there is no harm, even if you are defeated, at least it is easier to escape!!
After the Xuantie battle body became small, Yang Fan's speed of refining the heart of Xuantie skyrocketed several times at once, if the essence of iron that poured into Yang Fan's body before was a small stream and a small river, now it is a big river of the Yangtze River, it is not the same!!
In less than half a day's effort, the remnants of nearly fifty catties of Xuantie Heart were devoured, and most of them were devoured!!
Soon, another stick of incense time passed.
That's when it happened
"Boom !!"
Yang Fan's body shook again, and the Xuantie battle body made another breakthrough, stepping into the middle stage of Xiaocheng in one fell swoop, and the strength of his whole body soared wildly again, 30 billion tripods, 35 billion tripods, 40 billion tripods, 45 billion tripods
"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"
The incomparable momentum of the rage was rolling and steaming, soaring into the sky like the peerless evil dragon, forming a twisted and terrifying wave above Yang Fan's head!!
"Click!", "Click!", "Click!"
The four ** formations, which were already on the verge of collapse, could no longer withstand the momentum and coercion of the tyrant, and they shattered one after another, and the hundreds of medium-grade spirit stones that were the base of the formation were shattered in an instant, becoming a piece of slag!!
The endless silver light rushed out of the cave in an instant, shining in Kyushu, as if a treasure was born, shocking the eight wildernesses, in less than a few breaths, with Yang Fan's cave as the center, the land in the radius was all under the shining silver light, like daylight, and the bright silver light was still at a speed visible to the naked eye, constantly diffusing in all directions!!
Thirty miles to the southeast, a bald man with a height of nearly two meters and a tiger's back was running rapidly, only to see that he was about thirty years old, wearing an earthy yellow robe, and his breath was indescribably fierce, like a fierce beast from the primeval wilderness, which made people have a kind of fear from the depths of the soul!!
Arragor Jiao Desolate Dragon, although not a young giant, but not much different, is the fourth person in the Purple Spirit Sect, and is also the top body cultivation of the Purple Spirit Sect second only to Qi Hu, legend has it that it has the bloodline of the ancient beast - the Desolate Jiao, the ancestor of their Desolate Clan, once slaughtered an Ancient Desolate Jiao, and its ancestor had the bloodline of the Ancient Desolate Jiao after refining the body with the blood of the Desolate Jiao, and with the ancestor getting married and having children, the Ancient Desolate Jiao's bloodline has also been passed down from generation to generation.
But now, the ancient desolate Jiao bloodline is extremely thin, the thin is almost negligible, and there are very few people who can really awaken the desolate Jiao bloodline, and the younger generation of the desolate family, only the desolate dragon has awakened the desolate bloodline, and is regarded as the future hope of the desolate family by the desolate family!!
Thirty miles to the northwest, there was also a person who was attracted by the brilliant silver mang, it was a young man in a golden robe, I saw that he was about thirty years old, his face was like a crown of jade, his face was very gentle, his hands were empty, but every move exuded a breathtaking magical charm, as if all the people in the world, in front of him, must bow down!!
His pace is very slow, with a kind of leisurely walking, but the speed is not slow, as if shrinking into inches, one step out, just dozens of zhang away!!
The Kawama Prince—— Li Mo, a son of the Tang royal family, the son of Li Daoming, the king of Hejian County, and the eighth person on the sword list of the Iron Sword Sect, but even if he is a young giant such as Shen Wushuang, he does not dare to provoke him easily, the whole world is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister, the Li family, as the Tang royal family, the strength is unfathomable, and even faintly above the nine major sects, Li Mo, as the only son of Li Daoming, the king of Hejian County, can be said to be Li Daoming's rebel scale, no matter who dares to hurt Li Mo, he will definitely bear the wrath of Li Daoming's thunder, a county king, and he is also a real power county king who controls a military and political power, and his anger is not something that anyone can bear, not to mention that a royal prince like Li Mo could not have some hole cards to reverse the situation.
In the southwest, there was also a person who was aroused by curiosity, that person was dressed in black, his expression was a little lonely, depressed, and his whole body did not exude many powerful spiritual power fluctuations, but there were boundless slaughters everywhere.
The most eye-catching thing is the long hair that is as white as snow, and I don't know what kind of suffering it has gone through to become a young man.
A single knife at his waist indicates his identity, this is a swordsman!!
White-haired Sword Demon - Leng Feng, the second silver swordsman of the Eight Desolation Sword Palace, a one-handed Demon Annihilation Sword, ruthless, infinitely powerful, terrifying in combat power, and even above the dark evil cloud of the black-clothed divine sword, he is an indisputable young giant-level powerhouse!!
There was another person, also looking solemnly at the place where the silver light bloomed.
It was a young man in a golden robe, twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with a fierce momentum, his whole body exuded the cold aura of ice, and the spiritual power fluctuations on his body were very weird, both good and evil, very powerful!!
This person is none other than the leader of the inner gate of Tianquan, the second person on the earth list, and Dongfang Bai, who is known as the little evil king!!
"Such a strong treasure light must be born as a treasure, and it is even very likely to be a legendary earth weapon, luck!!!
The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: Hurry up or it's past twelve o'clock, hey, I hope there will be no more power outages tomorrow, brothers with flowers, please smash the flowers in your hands, there are five flowers left, and the flowers are enough for eighty!!