The twelve Yin Spirit Ancient Demons, each head has the power of ten thousand stones, and the twelve heads together are the power of twelve thousand stones.

Yang Fan himself also has the power of 30,000 stones, which adds up to 150,000 stones.

At this moment, Yang Fan can use the power of up to 150,000 stones.

What does this mean?

Even if he was a cultivator of the Nine Heavens of the Martial Master Realm, his strength was only in 60,000 stones.

A genius cultivator may be tall, but he will definitely not be as perverted as Yang Fangao.

Yang Fan's current cultivation can already compete with the powerhouses of the Nine Heavens of the Martial Master Realm.

The harvest this time was too great.

However, it seems that by the power of ten thousand stones, the twelve yin spirit ancient demons have reached a bottleneck.

If you want to continue to break through, you can do it, but you need to settle for a while.

You need to digest your current cultivation.

If you eat a fat man in one bite, the Twelve Yin Spirit Ancient Demons can't stand it.

"This Corpse Demon Valley is said to be buried with an ancient Great Demon, I don't know if it's true or not? If it's true, I'm afraid there is a Great Demon Treasure inherited, right?" Yang Fan's heart moved.

The Great Demon is a name for the extremely powerful existence among the ancient demon gods, and each Great Demon has the magic of moving mountains and reclaiming the sea.

It is impossible for a strong person of this level to leave without treasure.

Yang Fan's heart moved, and he decided to continue to march inward.

More and more Night Rakshasas surged out, and even several powerful White King Night Rakshasas of the Eight Heavens of the Martial Master Realm appeared, although they were powerful, they were simply vulnerable under the joint efforts of Yang Fan and the Twelve Yin Spirit Ancient Demons, and were killed by Yang Fan and the Twelve Yin Spirit Ancient Demons.

The Twelve Yin Spirit Ancient Demons devoured their corpses, but they were no longer able to increase their cultivation, but they were able to condense their bodies.

Let the body become more and more real, and begin to derive flesh and blood.

This is the process of transformation from a yin spirit to a human being.

It didn't take long for Yang Fan to kill to the deepest part.

In the deepest part of the world, there is an eerie cave.

Outside the cave were countless bones piled up.

The bones were all left behind by the devoured beasts, and the whole cave was extremely eerie.

Yang Fan came to the entrance of the cave and looked at it, it was deep and dark, and the corpse qi was rolling, and it was in danger at first glance.

He walked towards the entrance of the cave,

Suddenly~~~~~ four sharp and piercing howls came out, and the four silver kings of the night rakshasas rushed out and rushed towards Yang Fan.

Kill.

Yang Fan let out a low snort, and four punches were thrown, and the Night Rakshasa of the Four-headed Martial Master Realm Eight Heavens was beaten to death by him.

He entered the cave and was guarded by the twelve Yin Spirit Ancient Demons, and there were many night rakshasas dormant in this cave, and suddenly slaughtered Yang Fan, but all of them were solved by the Twelve Yin Spirit Ancient Demons.

Yang Fan gradually deepened.

Finally, he came to the deepest place.

It was a huge stone cave, and inside the cave was a strange vegetation.

The vegetation was purple all over, with three purple fruits on top.

It turned out to be the "Six-Grade Elixir Purple Spirit Fruit".

It is a miraculous elixir that specializes in increasing the power of the human soul.

The soul is the origin, and the soul power is strong, so it goes without saying that the benefits of cultivation are naturally great.

For Yang Fan, the stronger the soul power, the stronger his soul blood eye, and the more terrifying the power of the soul sword became.

This is his trick at the bottom of the box.

"Good guy, three sixth-grade purple spirit fruits are enough to help me break through my soul power to the martial arts realm"

Yang Fan was pleasantly surprised.

If the power of the soul can break through to the martial arts realm, he will definitely have the strength to fight against the nine heavens of the martial artist realm.

Now there are only three odds at most.

He quickly ran towards the three purple spirit fruits.

Seeing that Yang Fan was about to pick the Purple Spirit Fruit, but at this moment, endless corpse qi came from the deepest part of the cave.

There was a monstrous corpse, and something gradually manifested itself, which turned out to be a coffin.

The coffin clicked and clicked, and a loud bang came out, and the coffin board was kicked away.

Whoosh~~~~~~ a terrifying monster flew out.

It was a night rakshasa.

But the night rakshasa was all a dazzling golden color, and there was an earth-shattering force surging all over his body.

Moreover, that night Rakshasa actually had three eyes and four pairs of wings.

His body was three meters tall, suspended in mid-air, and a pair of cold and ruthless eyes looked at Yang Fan, only a bone-chilling chill.

"This is the Emperor of the Night Rakshasas"

Yang Fan's face changed suddenly, it turned out to be the Emperor of the Night Rakshasa .

That night, the speed of the Rakshasa Emperor was extremely fast, and he turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed towards Yang Fan.

Phew.

The sharp claws tore through the air and grabbed towards Yang Fan's chest.

Before the claw wind arrived, Yang Fan had already felt an extremely terrifying cold power enveloping him.

That force was very strange, and it actually made Yang Fan's actions sluggish.

Yang Fan's face changed greatly, and he stepped on the Eight Directions World backwards, but the speed of the Rakshasa Emperor that night was too fast, and he rushed in an instant, and suddenly grabbed Yang Fan with two claws.

Drink~~~~ Yang Fan shouted angrily, and blasted towards the Night Rakshasa Emperor with a punch.

Woohoo

The sound of tearing came out, and Yang Fan's fists were grabbed by the Night Rakshasa Emperor with two blood marks.

The blood of the golden battle was spilled.

"Wow"

The Night Rakshasa Emperor suddenly let out a shrill and piercing cry, which was a terrifying soul attack technique.

The scream was extremely terrifying, even if Yang Fan's cultivation heard the sharp scream, he couldn't stand it, his body staggered back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from the sky.

His eyes flickered with endless pain, and it was obvious that he had been shattered by the terrifying sound killing power.

That night, the Rakshasa Emperor was beyond imagination, and he pounced on Yang Fan like lightning, grabbing Yang Fan's chest directly.

At this critical moment, the Soul Blood Eye opened and resisted the terrifying attack of the Night Rakshasa Emperor.

Yang Fan came back to his senses and found that the Night Rakshasa had rushed over, he was horrified, and quickly protected his body with the armor of the Dao soldier, and almost at the same moment, the Night Rakshasa Emperor slapped a claw on Yang Fan's chest and slapped Yang Fan away.

Yang Fan only felt a vast and terrifying force explode in his body, causing him severe pain all over his body, and his entire body almost fell from mid-air.

"Damn, why is the Emperor of Rakshasa so terrifying this night, does he have to break through the realm of military generals?" Yang Fan's face was full of horror.

The strength of this Night Rakshasa Emperor was beyond imagination, and after a few rounds of fighting, Yang Fan knew that it was impossible for this monster to be the opponent, so he turned around and fled outside.

But the Night Rakshasa Emperor seemed to have anticipated Yang Fan's thoughts, and the terrifying claws suddenly grabbed out, tearing everything apart, making Yang Fan feel a strong threat of death.

With two loud bangs, Yang Fan was once again blasted out by the Night Rakshasa Emperor, even though he was separated by the armor of the Dao soldiers, Yang Fan, whose strength was still shaking, almost spewed out a mouthful of blood.

~~~~~, the Night Rakshasa Emperor suddenly let out a sharp and piercing scream, and when it opened its mouth, it turned into a ghost cave made of corpse gas, which instantly enveloped Yang Fan.

Endless suction power poured out from the ghost cave, as if countless chains were sprayed out at once, locking Yang Fan in mid-air.

No matter how Yang Fan struggled, he couldn't break away.

That night, the Emperor of the Rakshasa directly struck at Yang Fan.

Yang Fan instantly fell into a life-and-death crisis.

"Damn, I'm not reconciled," Yang Fan roared angrily.

At this moment of life-and-death crisis, he suddenly realized.

In Yang Fan's dantian, there were magical changes.

He seemed to be standing in the middle of an endless ocean.

Yang Fan was holding a long sword, and suddenly a sword was drawn, and a dragon-shaped curve appeared.

The dragon-shaped curve divides the entire sea into two parts.

Part of it is yin, and part of it is yang.

Yin and Yang are united, forming a Yin and Yang fish.

At this moment of life and death, Yang Fan actually broke through the Yin and Yang Realm.

"Kill"

He held the twin thunder swords of his son and mother, and with a loud shout, a sword shattered the ghost cave and killed the Emperor of the Night Rakshasas.