Chapter 39: Fifteen Hundred Stone Might
The endless demonic mist was rolling, and Yang Fan quickly rushed downward, he was seriously injured, so much so that his spirit was a little trance.
In a blur, Yang Fan saw that there were ancient demon corpses rising and falling in the demon mist, swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon.
"It's really a demon abyss~~~~~~~~ Yang Fan's pupils shrank together, but fortunately, the demon corpse floating in the demon abyss didn't seem to have much interest in Yang Fan.
Yang Fan dived all the way, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier.
The injuries intensified.
At this moment, a fluttering sound suddenly came from below, as if the wings were violently stirring.
As far as the eye can see, dense Gang Qi shoots out from below, those Gang Qi is very strange, it actually has wings, and after feeling the breath of life, it is frantically colliding, flying everywhere, as if there is life.
"Flying Divine Gang ..................," the voice of the witch spirit came out in surprise.
Sonorous.
The dense qi bombarded Yang Fan's body, and suddenly, Yang Fan only felt a sharp pain sweeping through his body, completely lost consciousness, and fell directly down.
A loud bang came out, Yang Fan fell heavily to the ground, the armor of the Taoist soldier was automatically put into his body, and Yang Fan completely fainted.
I don't know how long it has been, but the faint Yang Fan's eyelashes moved slightly, and then his fingers bent slightly.
Yang Fan gradually regained consciousness, slowly opened his eyes, and an unparalleled severe pain swept through his body, which was almost heartbreaking, and almost passed out Yang Fan in pain.
Yang Fan gritted his teeth and insisted on not falling, sat cross-legged on the ground with difficulty, felt the condition of his body, full of wry smiles, his body injuries were too serious, and immortality was a great creation.
He hurriedly took out the coagulation mother liquid and held it in his hand.
The coagulation mother liquid is a palm-sized golden ball of light, dazzling and emitting rich energy fluctuations.
Yang Fan opened his mouth, and the coagulation mother liquid automatically flew into his mouth, and then entered his abdomen.
The next moment, Yang Fan's body shone brightly, and the golden light flashed.
The Heaven Swallowing Divine Skill automatically started to work, and began to refine the medicinal power of the blood coagulation mother liquid.
The coagulation mother fluid was gradually integrated into the body to restore the functions of Yang Fan's body.
His pale face gradually recovered.
Time passed slowly............
Yang Fan's breath became more and more stable, and after the remaining blood coagulation mother liquid was refined by Yang Fan, Yang Fan's body changed again.
A powerful force burst out in his body, and Yang Fan's true yuan became more and more condensed, and his strength was constantly improving.
Originally, his strength was only five hundred stones, but under the tempering of the blood condensation mother liquid, it began to grow.
Six hundred stones.
Seven hundred stones.
Eight hundred stones.
Nine hundred stones.
A thousand stones.
Yang Fan's strength had unexpectedly grown to a thousand stone power.
This kind of power is already comparable to the powerful existence of the Six Heavens of the Martial Master Realm.
The power of one punch can reach a thousand stones, which is enough to break ordinary magic weapons, and the magic sword cannot be injured, and water and fire cannot be invaded.
Yang Fan opened his eyes, and his eyes burst out with dazzling light, and said, "This blood coagulation mother liquid is really magical, not only does it allow me to recover from my injuries, but also my strength breaks through the power of a thousand stones, this is a qualitative leap!"
Buzzing.
Suddenly, the Flying God Gang above seemed to feel Yang Fan's awakening, and he was "turbulent" again.
The dense flying god Gang turned into a pair of wings, spread its wings and fly, like a creature, with sharp wings like a sword, and came towards Yang Fan.
"What is this?" Yang Fan's face suddenly changed greatly, and he hurriedly turned into the armor of the Daoist soldier to protect his body, turned around and ran.
But the Flying Heaven Shengang chased after him, and killed Yang Fan, brushing out a series of cold lights, if there was no supreme defense treasure, he would inevitably be pierced through the body, which was very terrifying.
"This is the Flying Divine Gang," Wu Ling's voice was a little excited, " The world's Gang Qi is divided into Shen Gang, Xian Gang, Feng Gang, Lie Gang, Huo Gang, Tian Gang, Di Gang, the highest level is naturally Shen Gang's Qi, followed by Xian Gang's Qi, followed by Tiangang's Qi, especially Shen Gang's Qi, which can evolve into a body, as if it is alive, the martial artist realm double Tiangang Qi Realm needs to refine Gang Qi and integrate it into True Qi, so that the True Qi transforms into Gang Qi, the higher the level of refining Gang Qi, the more cultivation will be improved, and this Tianfei Shengang is definitely one of the highest grade Gang Qi among all Gang Qi, and a Flying God Gang King will be bred in the Flying God Gang, that Flying God Gang King has wisdom and will think, the reason why these Flying God Gang attacks you, just because he was ordered by the Flying Divine Gang King, he only needs to find the Flying Divine Gang King and capture him, and he will be able to solve this crisis!"
Yang Fan flew quickly in mid-air, constantly evading the pursuit of the Flying God Gang.
At the same time, he looked at the Flying Divine Gang and asked, "What are the characteristics of the Flying Divine Gang King?"
"The one with a crown on his head is the Flying God Gang King," the witch spirit said.
Crown~~~~~ Yang Fan looked at those Flying Gods, searched carefully, and sure enough, he saw a Flying Gods King with a crown on his head.
"There," he quickly rushed towards the Flying Divine Gang King.
Sonorous and sonorous~~ The dense flying gods shot on Yang Fan's body, and Yang Fan grinned in pain.
The attack power of the Flying Divine Gang was no less than that of the ordinary Spirit Soldier Flying Sword, and if it weren't for the Dao Soldier Armor, Yang Fan would have been shot into a hornet's nest long ago.
When the Flying God Gang King saw Yang Fan chasing after him, he turned around and ran.
Yang Fan chased after him.
Behind Yang Fan was a dense Flying Divine Gang, buzzing and cutting through the air.
It makes people's scalp tingle when they look at it.
Buzz~~~~ Moreover, the flying god gang flying behind produced violent energy fluctuations, becoming more and more powerful, more and more powerful, making Yang Fan's face change greatly.
"These Flying Gods are angry when they see you chasing the Flying Gods Gang King, hurry up and grab the Flying Gods Gang King and leave, otherwise they will definitely not be able to escape if they are swarmed up" Wu Ling's hurried voice came out.
Yang Fan naturally knew that the situation of this matter was worrying, and he quickly chased after the Flying God Gang King, but no matter how hard he tried, he was one step behind.
Seeing that the Flying Divine Gang army behind him was about to chase and kill, Yang Fan's face changed, and he used all his strength to show the Eight Directions World.
Hum ~~~~ This time the Octagon World was successfully displayed by Yang Fan, the Bafang Small World was up and down, Yang Fan seemed to be taking a step in the small world, and instantly rushed to the Flying God Gang King, turned into a black hole to restrain the Flying God Gang King, and he suddenly grabbed it in his hand.
Whoop.
Those flying gods behind them chased after Yang Fan as if they were crazy, and let out a sharp and piercing scream.
"Go" Yang Fan's face changed, and he quickly rushed towards the depths of the abyss with the Eight Directions World.
The flying god gang behind was chasing quickly, cutting the air, piercing through the mountain rocks, and seeing that he was about to catch up, Yang Fan's face changed drastically, and at this critical moment, he rushed into a blood-red valley in front of him.
Buzz, those flying gods stopped in front of the valley, let out a high-pitched cry, and finally retreated.
Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief and looked at this valley, which was extremely large, and the mountains and rocks were all red and bloody, which looked a little weird.
Yang Fan frowned slightly, found a place to sit cross-legged, and began to refine the Flying Heaven Divine Gang, under the effect of the Heaven Swallowing Divine Skill, the Flying Heaven Divine Gang was gradually integrated into the true yuan of the dantian.
After fusing with the Flying Divine Gang, the true element was constantly transforming, and the energy fluctuations were becoming more and more violent.
Originally, Yang Fan's true yuan was dark gold, but after fusing with the Flying Divine Gang, the color became more and more dull.
But the power contained in it is becoming more and more terrifying.
The breath on Yang Fan's body became heavier and heavier, and the stronger and stronger it became, and in the end, only a loud rumbling sound could be heard in Yang Fan's body.
That True Qi continued to transform, and finally completely turned into Gang Qi, condensed ten times.
In a trance, a buzzing sound came out, and Yang Fan's cultivation finally broke through to the Martial Master Realm Double Tiangang Qi Realm.
He stood up and punched out, and the fifteen hundred stone force suddenly tumbled, and the air seemed to be torn apart by Yang Fan's fist wind.