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With a movement of his mind, a golden light galloped out from the Heart of the Sea Dragon Ring, manifesting as a golden-armored man.

It was the yang puppet with the strength of a sage.

Chen Shaofan's eyes were shining, staring at the Yang puppet and said, "In the future, you will be called Yang Yi!"

"Yes, master!" the gold-armored man said respectfully and mechanically.

"You are now exerting all your strength to fight me, I can't stop if I don't stop!" Chen Shaofan took Yang Yi into the air and stared at Yang Yi.

"Yes, master!"

After finishing speaking, Yang Yi's body flashed with dazzling golden light, like a golden sun, and at the same time, he exuded an incomparably strong coercion, clenched his fists and killed Chen Shaofan.

Chen Shaofan was also unambiguous, running the power of his body to the extreme, his whole body was shining with purple gold, and there were golden mysterious inscriptions flying and circling around his body, and a powerful coercion was released.

He also clenched his iron fist and greeted Yoichi.

"Boom"

The iron fists of the two collided in one place, and a deafening roar erupted.

Chen Shaofan's body was shot out like a cannonball, and it was not until he withdrew from a distance of thousands of zhang that he could stabilize his body.

However, Yoichi never took a step back.

Chen Shaofan's face showed a look of satisfaction, he could confirm that Yang Yi's physical strength, the Demon Saint Fivefold Demon Clan, and the Kraken with the blood of divine beasts were stronger.

Yang Yi came towards Chen Shaofan again.

This time, Chen Shaofan's body flashed with dazzling blood light, with a monstrous killing aura and battle intent surging out, and a blood-colored divine axe, a blood-colored pipa artifact, a blood-colored giant bowl, a divine sword surrounded by blood-colored lightning and a blood-colored giant hand condensed into a handprint with a world-destroying fire in the center.

This is exactly the five supreme killing paths that Chen Shaofan comprehended: the Violent Killing Dao, the Dementor Killing Dao, the Tianshui Killing Dao, the Violent Thunder Killing Dao, and the Burning Blood Killing Dao.

The blood-colored giant axe on Chen Shaofan's body was larger than the other four blood-colored artifacts, and now he was mainly violent and killing.

Chen Shaofan's strength suddenly increased thirteenfold.

"Roar"

He raised his head to the sky and let out a roar like a beast.

Chen Shaofan clenched his fists and rushed towards Yangyi.

"Boom", "Boom", "Boom"

For a moment, a deafening roar sounded in the Chaos Infinite Space, and clusters of red-gold light erupted in the sky, and bursts of energy storms rose up......

The battle lasted a quarter of an hour.

In the end, Chen Shaofan failed with weakness!

Of course, he didn't use the burial, nor did he cast the Heaven Shaking Divine Palm.

If Chen Shaofan uses the burial of his life, he will win!

Even so, he was already very satisfied with Yoichi's strength!

Chen Shaofan's mind moved, and he withdrew Yang Yi into the Dragon Ring of the Heart of the Hidden Sea, and he himself returned to the eighteen-fold Time Passage Stone, sat down cross-legged, and continued to comprehend the way of reciting the Holy Mind contained in the remnants of the Ghost Valley Sage in the Sea of Consciousness.

In the past year or so, he had comprehended the holy path contained in two of the auspicious clouds......

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it has been five years.

Chen Shaofan, who was sitting cross-legged on the eighteen-fold time passing stone, opened his eyes, there was a clear divine light flowing in his eyes, and there was a trace of joy on his face.

After five years of comprehension, he finally comprehended all the ways of chanting the Holy in the Remnant Divine Mind of the Ghost Valley Soul Saint.

Chen Shaofan felt that he was only one step away from achieving the position of chanting saints.

However, he sensed that this step needed an opportunity!

In the past five years, Huo Bao has successively refined eight yang puppets, and the speed has increased a lot compared to before, which is also practice makes perfect!

Chen Shaofan named these eight yang puppets respectively: Yang 2 and Yang 3...... Yang Jiu.

He now has a total of nine Yang Golems, that is, nine Sage Men with very strong physical strength.

Now if an ordinary sage dares to provoke Chen Shaofan, Chen Shaofan will release the nine yang puppets, and he will definitely beat the troublemaker who doesn't know what to do!

Luo Yuxin, Zui Qinglou and Qin Nisheng have been refining a total of six Yang Yuan Stones for nearly six years, and they are now refining the seventh.

Chen Shaofan didn't bother everyone, he knew that almost six years had passed in the Chaos Infinite Space, and under the effect of the eighteen-fold Time Passage Year Stone, the outside world had only passed more than one hundred and twenty days, that is, more than four months.

There is still a lot of time before the five-year assessment of the Holy Hospital.

He was going to leave the bitter cold land three months before the start of the five-year assessment of the Holy Academy, and rushed to the Holy Plains City, the largest city in the human domain of the third layer of the Holy Academy, to participate in the assessment and win the first place!

The time to come.

Chen Shaofan was ready to let Huobao continue to refine all the remaining six yang puppets, the best way to refine yang puppets was to use all the skeletons of the sage, if only one bone and a small part of the bones were refined, the yang golem was the most rubbish existence among the sages.

Therefore, the sharp horn of the Wind Thunder Tiger Demon Saint obtained in the ancient ruins of Beicang, Chen Shaofan did not plan to use it to refine the Yang Puppet.

In addition, Chen Shaofan also had to refine all the demon pills of the ancient xenomorph blue water beast demon saint, absorb the energy in it to increase his cultivation, and also refine the Yang Yuan Stone.

Under normal circumstances, the existence under the Sage can only refine a maximum of ten Yang Yuan Stones.

If it was possible, Chen Shaofan would also want to impact the realm of the Sacred Spirit!

After he made his plans, he immediately sat down cross-legged and took out a basin-sized turquoise blue demon pill from the Heart of the Sea Dragon Ring, which was the demon pill of the ancient relict Blue Water Beast Demon Saint.

Listening to what Zui Qinglou said, an ordinary Soul Emperor refining a Blue Water Beast Demon Holy Demon Pill would be able to successfully improve his cultivation from the Soul Emperor's first level to the Soul Emperor's ninefold realm.

With anticipation, Chen Shaofan held this turquoise blue demon pill in the palm of his hand and injected the mysterious power into it.

Suddenly, the blue demon pill exuded a dazzling brilliance, with a strange fragrance permeating out, which was very good.

This demon pill floated up, spewing out a pillar of turquoise light from it, submerging into Chen Shaofan's body, and then strangely entering his martial sea.

Chen Shaofan's heart and eyes clearly saw that the turquoise energy was divided into two parts: one part flew into the sky above the Sea of Xuanli, enveloping the Yang Martial Soul surrounded by golden lightning, and the other part was submerged into the Sea of Xuanli in the Sea of Martial Power......

Time flies, and before you know it, another three years have passed.

Chen Shaofan successfully refined the Demon Pill of the Ancient Relic Blue Water Beast Demon Saint, and his Yang Martial Soul cultivation was successfully promoted from the Soul Emperor's Fourfold Realm to the Soul Emperor's Ninefold Realm, without directly raising the nine small levels.

However, Chen Shaofan is already very satisfied!

Huobao also finally refined all the remaining six yang puppets, and Chen Shaofan had a total of fifteen yang puppets, and his strength soared.

In the following time, he began to refine Yang Yuan Stone.

......

Time goes backwards, and I don't know how long it has passed.

On this day, somewhere in the bitter cold land, a huge silver ship floated into the air.

On the deck of the silver ship, Ji Wuhua, who was dressed in white, had a gloomy face, staring at the sky and muttering to himself: "It's only three months before the five-year assessment of the Holy Academy, but I still can't find Chen Shaofan, a bastard!"