Chapter 1433 Hongmeng Immortal Body Great Perfection
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Black Immortal Tianzun understood that a top-grade five-star Tianzun was not something that a top-level Heavenly Venerable like him could easily assassinate, especially after his first assassination failed and he was shocked by the snake, it was even more impossible, and with a slight groan, Black Immortal Tianzun reported it to his top boss very decisively, the Immortal True God.
This is a powerful low-level true god, among all the low-level true gods of the Hades clan, it can be said that it is stable in the top ten, and it is one step away from the intermediate true god.
After receiving the reward from the Black Immortal Heavenly Venerable, the Immortal True God immediately attached great importance to it, and any five-star Heavenly Glory was a great danger to their Immortal God Clan.
But as long as there is the slightest possibility of stifling, he can't give up easily, and when necessary, he, the Supreme God of the True God, can take action in person.
What's more, assassinating a five-star Tianjiao can be a lot of rewards.
Even a low-level true god like him has a lot of help.
The hustle and bustle of the world is all for profit, there is not enough benefit, these true gods of the Hades clan, Tianzun, where would they be so keen on assassinating Cangyue Palace Tianjiao, assassination is risky, if you are not careful, you may fold yourself in, then the Hellfire Heavenly General is a good example.
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Cangyue Palace, Wusheng Peak.
Yang Fan didn't know that he had been targeted by a True God Supreme.
even laid a net for him, as soon as he left Cangyue Prefecture, he would be completely wiped out with the power of thunder.
Of course, even if he knew, Yang Fan wouldn't care too much, and when his Hongmeng Immortal Body broke through the Great Perfection Realm, who was the target, it wasn't certain.
"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
The endless Hongmeng source power poured into Yang Fan's body through the pore cells of Yang Fan's body~ into Yang Fan's body, strengthening Yang Fan's flesh shell, making Yang Fan's body momentum and climb steadily.
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Time is like flowing water, and in the blink of an eye, ten thousand years have passed.
The Hongmeng purple qi in Yang Fan's hand is directly less than 100 billion.
And the result is that Yang Fan's Hongmeng Immortal Body has directly reached a big level, if it was in the middle of Dacheng before, now it can be regarded as steadily entering the late stage of Dacheng.
With the strength of the flesh shell alone, Yang Fan has the confidence to fight the Nine Heavenly Venerables, once the hole cards are exhausted, the combat power is fully opened, it is the top Tianzun combat power, or the more powerful existence among the top Tianzun.
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Soon, another 30,000 years passed.
Wusheng Peak, outside the peak hall.
I don't know when, there was a fiery red shadow.
"It's been 40,000 years, why hasn't the eldest brother been out yet...... The eldest brother is really, he doesn't even let the family leave Wusheng Peak......"
Yang Sifan is a character who can't be idle, in 40,000 years, the big and small worlds of Wusheng Peak have almost made her earn a lot, and she wants to leave Wusheng Peak, see the rest of Cangyue Palace, and even visit the entire Cangyue Prefecture, but unfortunately Yang Fan didn't give her this opportunity at all, as early as before the retreat, he strictly ordered the war slaves to block Wusheng Peak, and no one was allowed to go down the mountain, especially the little sister, who was taken care of by Yang Fan.
This is also for the sake of her safety, she left Cangyue Palace at will, and almost no one knew, but that Hellfire Heavenly Venerable could easily find his whereabouts, Yang Fan would not be naΓ―ve to think that all this was a coincidence.
In the Cangyue Palace, there must be an agent of the Hades God clan.
As far as the little sister's shallow cultivation is concerned, any outer disciple in Cangyue Palace can suppress it.
Even if there are war slave guards, he is still not safe, he is not afraid of 10,000, he is afraid of just in case, the little sister really has to have a good one, what face does he have to face his father.
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70,000 years later.
The Hongmeng Purple Qi in Yang Fan's hand has been refined nearly 700 billion Dao, counting the nearly 240 billion Dao Hongmeng Purple Qi that he has refined before, it is already close to the Great Perfection of the Hongmeng Immortal Body.
"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
Unconsciously, a terrifying purple ~ demon god phantom appeared behind Yang Fan, and the breath reigned in the world, only me.
It seems that all the spirits in the world are under its control, and as long as they look at it, they will make the common people surrender and all the spirits worship.
The horror of the breath is terrifying.
"Sneer~~~Sne~~~Sneer~~~"
In all directions, the space of the large ~ large ~ piece of space could not withstand the violent coercion, and it was extremely distorted and cracked.
At this moment, even if the Ninefold Heavenly Venerable dared to step into the hall for half a step, he would be instantly crushed to the ground and bow down.
Vaguely, it seems that there is already a bit of the supreme demeanor of the true god.
Fortunately, although the Cangyue True God paid attention to Yang Fan, he never peeked into Yang Fan's cultivation, otherwise he would have to jump up in shock.
Cangyue True God has his own bottom line, what can be done and what cannot be done, he is very clear in his heart, peeping into a person's cultivation, that is a taboo among monks.
Once Yang Fan is aware of it, everything he has shown before, not to mention it, if it is not good, he will immediately turn against him.
This is definitely not what the True God of the Sky Moon wants to see.
If you want to go down the mountain, you should wait until he is out of the customs.
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Hades State, Black Hades City.
The Black Immortal Heavenly Venerable sat high on the throne, his brows furrowed slightly, "It's been 70,000 years, and that Yang Fan Xiao'er actually has no intention of leaving the Cangyue Palace, and he hasn't even taken a step from that Martial Saint Peak, could it be that the last assassination of the Immortal Fire really scared him?"
But this Yang Fan child, if he doesn't leave Cangyue Palace, how can he still ask for merit from the true god of Hades, and how can they complete the assassination.
As for directly breaking into Martial Saint Peak, there is no need to think about it.
It is to send all the spies of their Pluto Clan in the Cangyue Palace, I am afraid that they will all be useless.
A five-star Tianjiao like this has always been the focus of the major forces, and it may not be necessary that there is a true god supreme who pays attention to it from time to time.
Moreover, to be honest, even he, a top-level Tianzun, can't mobilize all the spies in Cangyue Palace~
Don't talk about him, even his master, the true god of the underworld, does not have that qualification.
The entire Hades clan, except for the Lord of the Hades, there are only a few ancient mid-level true gods who have that qualification.
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Soon, another 5,000 years passed.
Cangyue Palace, Wusheng Peak.
Yang Sifan came to the peak hall again, looking at the door of the main hall that was still closed, his beautiful eyes showed a touch of disappointment.
This is the 3,600th time she has been here, and since she has visited all the worlds of Martial Saint Peak, she has come here almost every few decades, but unfortunately, what awaits her is disappointment again and again.
Stinky big brother, bad big brother, I knew it earlier, it was better to stay in the martial saint realm. Yang Sifan muttered a small ~ mouth, here, for an active person like her, it is completely like being in prison, at most, the entire cell is a little bigger.
It's not that she hasn't tried to sneak out, but with her shallow cultivation, how can she hide from the eyes of the war slaves.
Even after tens of thousands of years of cultivation, she had successfully condensed the heart of the Saint King, and even stepped into the realm of the Saint King's Four Heavens in one fell swoop, but in the eyes of the war slaves who were all high-level Saint Kings at the very least, she was still just an ant.
What's more, the Eight Heavenly Venerable War Slaves, every hundred years, there is a Tianzun sitting in the Martial Saint Peak, monitoring the wind and grass of the Martial Saint Peak around the clock.
"Sisi, don't complain about your cousin, your cousin is also for your good. A red light flashed, and Luo Jiahui, dressed in a red long skirt and like a flame elf, appeared in front of Yang Sifan.
"Yes, Sisi, the Lord is also for your good. "This is Younuo, dressed in black gauze, like a dark fairy, "Sisi, I can't say that the next time you come, the Lord will already be out of the customs." β
"Hmph...... When my eldest brother comes out, I must make him compensate me well. β
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In the blink of an eye, another 500 years have passed.
"Boom~~~"
The Hongmeng purple qi in the peak hall has been diluted to the extreme.
This is already the last 100 million Hongmeng purple gas in the 10,000,000,000 trillion Hongmeng purple gas.
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Three days later.
"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
Yang Fan's body suddenly shook, and the momentum of his whole body climbed like a landslide tsunami, ten times, a hundred times crazy skyrocketing, and the phantom of the demon god behind him was infinitely high, as if it was endless.
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The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: Three cups of poured people, can't afford to hurt, drink a little red wine, the whole person feels dizzy, I don't know if I can get today's task, and finally weakly ask for a flower, don't be stingy with the flowers in your hands.