A son of Kunpeng, but it aroused the greed in Yang Fan's heart.
Just swallowing the Kunpeng Saint Child, his own rules of devouring have improved so much, then if the entire Kunpeng clan is swallowed, what level of his own rules of devouring should be raised? We must know that the Kunpeng Saint Clan is among the 31 Saint Clan, it can be said that it is firmly in the top three, and only the First Saint Clan, the Asura Saint Clan can stabilize one of them.
Within the entire Kunpeng Saint Clan, there are definitely no less than fifty half-sage ancestors, or even more than a hundred, it is not impossible, I am afraid that the strongest half-sage may exceed the number of one hand.
In addition to the other holy master realm, the pure blood Kunpeng of the great holy realm, it is impossible to say that it is really possible to let his semi-holy swallowing law in one fell swoop, in one fell swoop degenerating into the divine swallowing law.
At that time, his strength will definitely have a qualitative leap, even if it is against the true saint supreme, it will no longer be without the power of a fight.
If the Kunpeng Shengzi Quanxian knows, it would be because of his own greed that brought them the disaster of the Kunpeng Holy Clan, I don't know how it would feel.
I'm afraid the intestines of regret will be lightened.
Breathing out a foul breath, Yang Fan shook his head and pressed the crazy thought deeply into his mind.
The most urgent task is to improve one's own strength.
Otherwise, everything is imaginary.
The Kunpeng saints, as the first three saints in the foreign land, are not a joke.
The richness of the foundation is even inferior to that of the Asura Saint Clan.
Legend has it that in ancient times, the Kunpeng Sovereign was the second strongest of the alien race. His strength was only below the Blood River Sage, and only one step away from the position of a high-level saint. He was a top-notch intermediate-level saint.
I didn’t know how many powerful human races died in his hands, and even the saint supreme was swallowed by him. That is so fierce and mighty, I don’t know how many powerhouses were frightened by the name of Kunpeng.
In the entire Kunpeng Saint Clan, there is definitely an intermediate level of sacred artifact suppression background, and there is even more than one.
With Yang Fan's current strength, he rushed to Kunpeng Mountain, the ancestor of the Kunpeng Saint Clan.
"Boom..."
As soon as Yang Fan's body moved, a fierce man plunged directly into the sea of spiritual power below.
In an instant, a black hole swallowing up suddenly appeared, and it swelled to a radius of tens of thousands of miles, like a huge vortex, swallowing sea water frantically.
Every second, every breath, the sea surface will drop nearly a foot.
After swallowing the Kunpeng Saint Son, Yang Fan's swallowing speed suddenly skyrocketed several times.
It was extremely terrifying, the ordinary half-holy in the early stage, afraid that it would be completely swallowed by Yang Fan in less than an hour.
after one day.
The sea level has dropped by nearly ten thousand feet.
A week later.
The entire sea of spiritual power has been swallowed by Yang Fan for nearly three levels. Yang Fan's cultivation has finally reached the critical point of the Nine-Star Great Sage, and he has begun to continue his strength for the half-step impact of the Holy Master.
After half a month.
The sea of spiritual power that had shrunk by a large circle was once again shrunk by half.
"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"... ... ... ..
Yang Fan's whole body momentum began to rise steadily, soaring exponentially, doubled... tripled...fivefolded...sevenfolded... .. . .. Nine times...
Almost at the same time, the swallowing black hole suddenly expanded several times, and the entire sea of spiritual power shrank directly at a terrifying speed.
Three hours later.
The sea of spiritual power can no longer be called a sea, it can only be regarded as a large lake.
Yang Fan's soaring momentum finally gradually stabilized.
Soon, another hour passed.
"Boom..."
Yang Fan slowly opened his eyes, the radiant light shattered everything.
The half-step holy lord, really is not comparable to the nine-star great holy.
At this moment, compared to half a month ago, Yang Fan’s combat power has increased tenfold, and even faintly has a bit of the power of the supreme saint, the ordinary supreme semi-sage, in the eyes of Yang Fan today, it is just a little bit. The stronger ants are nothing.
Ten years later, if you can't say that your own combat power can really reach the Saint's Supreme Realm, it is not necessarily true.
It has only been two years now, and his combat power has soared more than a hundredfold, and there are still eight years left, Yang Fan really can't imagine.
Besides, there are Tara Sage Treasures waiting for him to get it. It is unlikely that he will be disappointed if he wants to come to the Intermediate Saint Sovereign of Tara Sage Hall.
Taking a deep breath, Yang Fan calmed down the excitement in his heart.
Swallowing the sky and the earth ~ The law circulated again, frantically devouring the remaining sea of spiritual power.
after one day.
The entire sea of spiritual power was completely swallowed by Yang Fan, and his cultivation was completely stabilized in the half-step Saint Lord's initial stage.
With a move, Yang Fan set off again, heading towards his destination, the Treasure of the Sage Duo.
However, the speed has risen more than twice or three times compared with two months ago.
Even the strongest semi-sage of the Kunpeng clan, who is known as the highest speed in the foreign land, is inferior.
If you continue at this speed, it will take a year at most, and you will successfully reach the place where the Taro Saint's treasure is hidden.
After half a month.
Yang Fan's figure stagnated again, but a sea of spiritual power appeared in front of him.
Although it was more than ten times smaller than the previous sea of spiritual power, no matter how small the mosquito was, it was still fleshy.
after one day.
Yang Fan set off again, just like that, flying and stopping, the sea of spiritual power that he encountered along the way, it was one that did not stay, all was swallowed and refined by Yang Fan.
However, in this way, it is a bitter for the few saints behind. They enter the ancestral land, mainly relying on this sea of spiritual power to submerge. Although those top elixir are good, they are far not as easy to absorb. Refining, and there is no drug resistance.
It is a medicine that is three points poison, even if it is the top elixir, if you eat too much, the effect of the medicine will be reduced to the lowest point.
Unlike this sea of spiritual power, no matter how much it absorbs, there will be no side effects.
But what I didn't expect was that thousands of years ago, there was still a vast sea of spiritual power, and now it was a pit, all completely dried up, without a drop of spiritual water.
"This...what the hell is going on?"
"How could this happen, what happened to the ancestral land?"
"The sea of spiritual power has all dried up. Has the origin of the ancestral land begun to decay?"
A holy son, the enchanting evildoer, is horrified, confused, thinking about it, and can't think of one reason. If the origin of the ancestral land is damaged, the surrounding elixir should also be affected. It can't be just The sea of spiritual power is damaged.
It's like being forcibly refined, but is it possible
Even if it is the smallest sea of spiritual power, they may not be able to refine half of it after ten years of refining.
But now, the drained sea of spiritual power is more than three, five, but a whole number of ten.
This is simply not something human can do.
In the end, it turned into a deep panic, spreading in the hearts of everyone.
The ancestral land, as the origin of the alien race, is the root of the alien land. If something happens, it will be a catastrophe for the entire alien land.
Yang Fan didn't know the horror of the holy sons behind him, but they still went their own way, refining a sea of spiritual power.
Two years later.
Yang Fan’s figure stopped in front of a sea of fire. From a distance, he looked like a terrifying world of flames. Inside, it was filled with all kinds of divine flames. The outermost part was the purple pole that could burn and kill the powerful. The sky fire, and the inner circle, even burns the flame of destruction, this is a terrifying divine flame that even the half-holy ancestor can burn.
"The desperate sea of flames, is this the place where the multitude saint's treasure is hidden?"