Several people walked outside together, Yao Ji's beautiful eyes glanced at Yang Fan from time to time, as if she wanted to get to know the guy in front of her again, and Xiaopeng Wang's face had always been heavy, obviously still worried.

"King Xiaopeng doesn't need to worry, there are several demon kings who have made a move, and there is a Netherworld God Dragon Fruit, even if it can't be cured, it can be suppressed for a period of time, presumably with the means of King Dapeng, you will definitely be able to find a solution"

Yang Fan comforted, but sighed in his heart, "I hope that the Netherworld Dragon Fruit can extend the life of the Dapeng King for a while longer."

"Hmm"

King Xiaopeng's face was a little pale, he nodded, looked at Yang Fan gratefully, and said, "Today's matter is thanks to Brother Yang..."

He wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Yang Fan waving his hand.

Yang Fan said, "I have already made it very clear before, I don't want to say more, if Brother Jin treats me as a friend, don't mention anything like repayment."

"It's that I'm clichéd, okay, from now on, we'll be brothers in life and death"

Xiaopeng Wang said emotionally.

"Okay, brothers work together, and their strength is gold," Yang Fan said.

"Hahahaha..." the two looked at each other, and they both laughed.

"By the way, the Demon Emperor Yuan Fetus Origin that I promised you before is sealed in this bottle, you can take it" Seeing that the two finished laughing, Yao Ji took out a porcelain bottle and handed it to Yang Fan.

She has a peerless fairy face, but her temperament is cold, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, and after handing it over to Yang Fan, she drifted away.

After a day, several demon kings finally got out of the customs, and then the good news came out, the king of Dapeng woke up, suppressed the great road injury in his body, and borrowed from the sky for another hundred years.

As soon as this news came out, the demon clan was a sensation and fell into ecstasy.

And Yang Fan took this opportunity to leave the demon clan, he left a letter, and embarked on the journey alone.

"Although the Netherworld Dragon Fruit has a miraculous effect, I estimate that it will be at the top to let the Dapeng King live for more than ten years, not even more than ten years, and it will only be five or six years away, but he has actually taken his life to the sky for a hundred years, it seems that I still underestimate the Dapeng King, as long as this person does not die, he is a generation of Tianjiao-like figures."

Gluttony sighed, Yang Fan wanted to laugh, Gluttony This guy actually has someone to admire, it is really the sun coming out of the west.

However, the gluttonous words also penetrated into Yang Fan's heart.

King Dapeng is indeed a generation of Tianjiao, as long as he does not die, he will definitely have an unimaginable future in the future.

Although the Netherworld Dragon Fruit was powerful, each of them increased by three thousand longevity, but the Great Dao injury suffered by the Dapeng King made the medicinal effect of the Netherworld Dragon Fruit unable to exert itself, and could only be suppressed for a short time.

Yang Fan also had to sigh.

I feel a little worried about this peerless Tianjiao.

If he was born five hundred years later, in the same period as Yang Fan and others, everyone who would be pressed would not be able to raise their heads.

In the world, there is only one supreme in the world.

However, the Great Dao Injury has greatly slowed down the speed of the Dapeng King's advancement, but Rao is so, he still hasn't stopped, it is really incredible, once he is injured by the Great Dao, it is extremely difficult to survive, not to mention that the continuous advancement like the Dapeng King is really against the sky.

"I hope that the Dapeng King can completely heal the Dao injury..."Yang Fan prayed in his heart.

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Endless blood mist shrouded it, and a huge whirlpool stretched across the sky above Nanzhou.

Twelve tall figures floated between the heavens and the earth, and the monstrous demonic qi surged, like twelve immortal and immortal demon lords.

Endless bloody qi condensed from all directions, all of which were absorbed by the blood-colored vortex, and then turned into extremely pure heaven and earth energy, which was absorbed by the twelve yin spirit ancient demons.

Yang Fan stood in the mountains and forests, staring closely at the transformation of the Twelve Yin Spirit Ancient Demons.

Nanzhou was in turmoil, millions of strong people of the human race and demon clan fell, and the bloody aura shrouded the entire Nanzhou.

In many places, continuous blood rain continued to fall, and the ghosts were crying and howling during the day, as if they had come to the underworld.

Although it was really tragic, for Yang Fan, this kind of terrain was undoubtedly the best place to enhance the power of the Twelve Yin Spirit Ancient Demons.

In the endless high dome, the twelve Yin Spirit Ancient Demons frantically absorbed the power of various dark attributes between heaven and earth.

Their power is rising rapidly.

Originally, the power of the twelve Yin Spirit Ancient Demons, each of them had reached the power of 100,000 Heavenly Dao Marks!

And now, the power that has climbed to 200,000 Heavenly Dao Marks has not stopped.

Even Yang Fan was moved, obviously the resentment, death, and bloody power caused by the turmoil in Nanzhou was too strong, and it could almost turn many places in Nanzhou into purgatory on earth, which was extremely terrifying, but now these powers were absorbed by the Twelve Yin Spirit Ancient Demons, which exempted many sufferings in the land of Nanzhou.

"Boom..."

The loud noise shook the sky, and the power of the twelve Yin Spirit Ancient Demons climbed to the terrifying power of five hundred thousand Heavenly Dao Marks.

The twelve statues add up to the power of six million Heavenly Dao Marks, which is so powerful that Yang Fan can't believe it.

However, the power quality of this bloody power is limited, and at most, the power of the twelve Yin Spirit Ancient Demons will be urged to this point.

It was difficult for the Twelve Yin Spirit Ancient Demons to absorb and break through, but even so, Yang Fan's heart was full of surprise and excitement.

Yang Fan's mind moved, wanting to retrieve the twelve Yin Spirit Ancient Demons, but he was suddenly surprised to find that magical changes were taking place in the twelve Yin Spirit Ancient Demons.

Powerful blood qi surrounded his body, and the twelve Yin Spirit Ancient Demons were soon enveloped in that monstrous blood mist, as if they were undergoing another rebirth.

Yang Fan said in surprise: "The Twelve Yin Spirit Ancient Demons are going to completely condense the flesh and blood essence."

This is a qualitative and quantitative metamorphosis.

Once the Twelve Yin Spirit Ancient Demons condense the essence of flesh and blood, they will have longevity and essence blood.

Yang Fan is now using all kinds of desperate techniques, such as the Void Disintegration Dafa, which consumes five hundred years of longevity, and what is consumed is his own longevity.

However, once the Twelve Yin Spirit Ancient Demons condensed their flesh and blood and produced Shouyuan, Yang Fan could extract their Shouyuan to activate the secret technique.

Of course, the longevity of the Twelve Yin Spirit Ancient Demons is also limited, and once it is extracted in large quantities, it will also fall.

Three hours later, the twelve Yin Spirit Ancient Demons successfully transformed, and the powerful flesh and blood essence shook the sky, forming twelve pillars of blood and qi, like essence wolf smoke, soaring straight into the sky, but quickly converged into the body.

At this moment, Nanzhou didn't know how many strong people looked in this direction, full of shocked looks.

"Let's go..."Yang Fan also knew that it was not advisable to stay here for a long time, so he took the Twelve Yin Spirit Ancient Demons into his body, turned into a bolt of lightning, and quickly left this mountain forest.

PS: Volume 7 is over, and there don't seem to be many scenes of Yang Fan in this volume, but the development of various things, and even the shemale war, Yang Fan's figure is active in it.

Without Yang Fan, the peerless Tianjiao Dapeng King would die, the Heavenly Pond Holy Mother without Yang Fan's peerless immortal face would die, and without Yang Fan, Princess Yaoji, the descendant of the Ancient Emperor, would also die.

This volume ends with a little regret and a little expectation, but for this volume, I'm still quite satisfied with the climb, and the 8th volume opens, and I hope you will continue to support the climb. Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a reward!

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