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Lingwu Holy Palace, the sixth young main peak, a magnificent hall.

The great elder of the dry yuan had already retreated, leaving only Yang Fan alone.

Although he got the general situation of the foreign land from the mouth of the great elder of the dry yuan, Yang Fan did not set off for the foreign land.

It is the old enemy of the human race, the lair of the alien race, even if he has something else to rely on in his hands, but if he is not completely prepared, he rashly breaks in, and if he is not careful, it will be a dead word.

He can not be afraid of ordinary half-step saints, but he can't ignore those old monsters who have survived from ancient times.

is a pig that has lived for tens of billions of years, and it will definitely become a world-shattering divine pig, not to mention those powerful alien races whose ontology is either a divine beast or a descendant of a holy beast.

Billions of years have passed, and at this moment, even if they have not reached the limit of a half-step saint, I am afraid that they are not much worse, and their combat power is definitely not under the great elders such as Ku Yuan, and they are definitely not comparable to Yang Fan at this time.

If there was another holy weapon in his hand, he would not be able to escape.

As a powerful force that could compete with the human race in ancient times, the alien heritage is absolutely strong, and the number of holy weapons is definitely not a few.

Legend has it that at the peak of the alien race, there were thirty-six saint supremes, and even one high-level saint had one, which was just a grade worse than the Heavenly Witch Sacred Palace.

Self-confidence and conceit, those are completely two concepts, Yang Fan is self-confidence, but by no means conceited.

After hating the local situation, the ship hated the war and made a promise

"Boom ..........."

In the blink of an eye, a golden light pierced the void, and a half-step saint appeared in front of Yang Fan.

Before going to that foreign land, Yang Fan was going to improve his cultivation strength as much as possible, at least to completely refine the one hundred and thirty-five half-step saints banned in the Sumeru space, not only that, but also the three holy weapons obtained from the Heavenly Witch Clan, the Red Gold Demon God Hammer was also counted, but the God Killing Sword and the Star God Shield had to be initially refined.

At that time, with the power of two holy weapons, even those old monsters who survived from ancient times, he will not lose the power to fight.

The enemy does not hate the department, and the hatred is the most fought by the lonely

At least if you can't beat it, you can run away.

Between breaths.

Sun Di Qiu Ke Ghost Ship Institute of the Moon Technique Ship by

"Boom..........

A devouring black hole suddenly appeared, and it crashed into the body of the half-step saint in one fell swoop, swallowing it inside.

The next moment..........

Endless devouring power erupted, frantically devouring the life origin power of that half-step saint.

The enemy is far away, and Sun Xue is learned by Yue Jiji

............

Six hours later.

"Bang .........."

The early half-step saint exploded and completely turned into ashes.

The power of the Heavenly Witch Holy Son's first layer of life origin, although it did not make Yang Fan's cultivation much breakthrough, but the powerful Heavenly Witch bloodline of the Heavenly Witch Holy Son made Yang Fan no less than devouring a top-level third-grade holy vein like Hao Qian.

directly made Yang Fan's own bloodline advance to the second-grade holy vein, and even among the many second-grade holy veins, he can be called top-notch.

made his already terrifying devouring speed nearly double all of a sudden.

.............

Five days later.

"Boom ..........."

With the fall of the tenth half-step saint, Yang Fan's cultivation finally broke through a small realm again, reaching the realm of the middle stage of the eight-star great sage.

Fortunately, there were no outsiders in the hall, otherwise I would have to be scared and angry.

Ten statues, that is a full ten half-step saints, no, counting the half-step saints that Yang Fan devoured before, it should be eleven.

And the vastness of the power of each half-step saint's life origin is tens of millions of times that of an eight-star great saint.

If it was someone else, as long as he could refine a half-step saint, even if he couldn't immediately break through the half-step saint realm, a saint master would definitely not be able to run, and he was also the top saint lord powerhouse, but Yang Fan was good, devouring eleven half-step saints, but it only allowed him to break through a small realm.

This accumulation, it's completely damn scared to death!!

This is only a breakthrough in the small realm, and how terrifying the breakthrough in the big realm should be.

A hundred, or two hundred half-step saints, or more?

And above the Nine-Star Great Sage, there are also the three realms of the Half-Step Saint Lord, the Holy Lord, and the Half-Step Saint, and only then is the enlightenment and sanctification.

On the long road of enlightenment, I don't know how many half-step saints I have to devour.

100,000, or million?

It's creepy to think about.

It's the entire Lingwu Great World, all the half-step saints together, I'm afraid there may not be a 10,000 half-step saints.

It's really a long way to go!!

............

Soon, another twelve days passed.

The thirty-fourth and last half-step saint was completely wiped out, and in the Heavenly Hell, there were mostly alien beasts in the starry sky, but the human race only accounted for a small part.

At this time, Yang Fan's cultivation was only able to break through to the realm of the late stage of the Eight Star Great Sage.

It is also a sin to have too deep roots!!

The next moment...........

"Boom ..........."

A blue light flashed away, and a hornless green dragon with a length appeared in front of Yang Fan, it was the Qingqiu Ancestor who Yang Fan first suppressed in the Heavenly Prison.

............

Ten days later.

The fifth half-step holy beast, the Hell Demon Scorpion, was completely reduced to flying ashes.

It is also a half-step holy realm, and the powerhouses of the human race are more than twice as poor as these half-step holy beasts.

Sun Di Qiu Yuan was alone and picked up Leng Qiu Keji

...........

Yang Fan was in retreat for two months.

One hundred and thirty-five half-step saint realms, in addition to the thirty-four half-step saints, there were nineteen half-step holy beasts missing, and the twentieth half-step holy beast was also devoured by Yang Fan.

That's when ...........

"Boom ..........."

Yang Fan's whole body momentum soared wildly, rising steadily.

The power of the pure flesh shell is like a landslide and tsunami, and it soon broke through a half-saint power, and with the meat shell alone, it can fight with the half-step saint, and that power is still soaring exponentially, two half-saint powers.......... The power of the four half-saints.......... The power of the Eight Half-Saints.......... Sixteen Half-Saint Powers.......... Thirty-two half-saint powers..........

Breaking through and devouring nearly twenty half-step holy beasts, Yang Fan's Ten Thousand Beast Holy Body finally truly entered the realm of the Great Perfection, and it was only one step away from the realm of the Great Perfection.

The Holy Body of Ten Thousand Beasts, the word Holy Body is not casually said, once he enters the realm of Great Perfection, Yang Fan's flesh ~ body will truly transform into a holy body that only the supreme saint can have.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is flesh ~ body sanctification, and at that time, with the power of the flesh shell alone, Yang Fan will be able to fight and kill the ordinary saint supreme.

............

Half a year later.

One hundred and one half-step holy beasts were not left, and they were all devoured and refined by Yang Fan.

However, his Ten Thousand Beast Holy Body did not make much progress, and if he wanted to truly achieve great consummation, he didn't know how many half-step holy beasts he had to devour, which was simply a big bottomless pit.

Coupled with the breakthrough of cultivation, the half-step saint who is needed hisses......... Yang Fan didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"Hoo .........."

Exhaling a breath of turbidity, the sword light flashed in Yang Fan's hand, and the God Killing Sword obtained from the Heavenly Witch powerhouse appeared in his hand.

Sun Yuan is not a ghost to learn from the cold school

The next moment............

"Boom ..........."

Compared to many peak half-step saints, they were not inferior, and even the power of the Holy Soul suddenly came out of their bodies, violently crushing towards the Killing God Sword.

"Buzz........ Airplanes......... Buzz ........."

The Killing God Knife shook violently, resisting frantically, but he didn't have the master's envoy, even if he was the Divine Weapon, he was just barely able to suppress some of the Late Saints, if it was half a year ago, it was impossible to say that there was still the possibility of resistance, but unfortunately now it is different from the past, and now Yang Fan is ten times stronger than half a year ago.

...........

Three days later.

The God Killing Sword finally stopped shaking, and was imprinted by Yang Fan's violent Holy Soul.

............

Soon, another half a year passed.

Yang Fan can be regarded as having preliminarily completed the sacrificial training of the Killing God Knife, and can exert most of the power of the Killing God Knife, and the rest is a long run-in.

After taking the Killing God Sword into his body to nourish it, Yang Fan took out the Star God Aegis.

Sun Budi is reluctant, hating Mo Leng, and learning alone

As always, he violently broke through the layers of protection of the Star God Shield and forcibly left his own holy soul imprint on the Star God Shield Weapon Spirit.

............

Time flickered, and it had been three years since Yang Fan summoned the Great Elder of the Kuyuan Dynasty.

The northern wasteland of the Lingwu Continent.

A vast river of blood that could not be seen at a glance rushed down, running through the entire northern wasteland, like a blood-colored dividing line, dividing the entire northern wasteland into two worlds.

"Boom ..........."

Suddenly, a black light pierced the void, stopping in front of the vast river of blood, revealing a young figure.

Looking at the endless river of blood like an ocean, the young man's brows furrowed slightly, "This is the legendary river of death blood...........

Sun Di is far away from Fang Sun Shumo, and he is lonely and lonely

Sun Diyuan's hatred of Sun Shumo was lonely and in the blink of an eye, a golden light pierced the void, and a half-step saint appeared in front of Yang Fan.

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