After a month, Yang Fan finally arrived at Kunpeng Mountain in Kunpenghai.
The thirty-one holy races in the foreign land, other holy races, nothing more, only this Kunpeng holy race, he can't let it go anyway.
There are too few strong people who control the law of swallowing. Among billions of trillions of creatures, there is not necessarily one that can be found. It is hard to run into such a family. If this is missed, it will be condemned by the gods.
Kunpeng Mountain, above.
Yang Fan looked like the high god, overlooking the common people.
Without a trace of hesitation, Yang Fan directly sacrificed his strongest treasure today-Duobao Jin Pagoda.
Kunpeng Mountain is different from the Kunpeng Palace. It is the ancestor of the Kunpeng clan. Its rich background is far from comparable to that of the Kunpeng Palace in the North Sea of the Sea. There are nine statues in the Kunpeng Palace alone. .
And there is also the mid-level sacred tool suppressing the fortune of the ethnic group. You must know that in the ancient times, the Kunpeng Sage was the second sage of the alien race. The strength is tyrannical, and it is only one line behind the Doro Sage of the peak period. The position of a senior saint.
It can't be said that even the top intermediate sacred artifacts are available, and Yang Fan is definitely not allowed to underestimate it.
"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
The golden pagoda is shining with divine light, long in the wind, and in a flash, it turns into a horrible urn with a height of more than one million feet.
One month ago, when he swept across the Ten Thousand Saints Continent, Yang Fan received a total of seven sacred artifacts. Two of them were as good as the Doro Golden Pagoda. They were all sacred artifacts from the Sovereign Law, plus one from the ancestral land. All three sacred artifacts of suppression were sacrificed by Yang Fan to the Golden Pagoda Spirit of Duolu, allowing him to devour the way of suppression among the three sacred artifacts and restore his wounds.
Yang Fan was thinking very well that even if there were many low-level sacred artifacts, it was far from being able to compare with the intermediate-level sacred artifacts. As long as the Doro Jinta could restore all its power, it was better than dozens of low-level sacred artifacts.
Although there are only three holy artifacts of one calamity, the holy artifacts are holy artifacts. After swallowing these three holy artifacts, Duobao Jinta barely recovered a bit of power, which is far from its heyday, but compared to it. The ordinary Four Tribulations Sacred Artifacts come, but they have to be much stronger.
That terrifying coercion, easily, will suppress a ninth-order consummation semi-sage.
"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
The towering Kunpeng Mountain shook violently, faintly rising from the ground, flying towards the many treasures of the golden pagoda in the sky.
"Roar! Yang Fan child, Hugh is rampant, Kunpeng Holy Palace rises." A roar like a devil.
"Rumble..."
A large palace in the shape of Kunpeng suddenly skyrocketed from the Kunpeng Sacred Mountain, and the dazzling divine light burst out from the palace, resisting the suppression of the Golden Pagoda.
This Kunpeng Sacred Palace is different from the Kunpeng Palace, the headquarters of the Kunpeng clan in Beiminghai. It is only a top-level quasi-sacred artifact. The equipment, the high grade, is not inferior to the Doro Kinta.
It is also the treasure of the Kunpeng Saint Clan, the strongest heritage.
However, like the Dorothy Golden Pagoda, this Kunpeng Sacred Palace was also severely damaged, even worse.
In the ancient war, the sage Lingwu personally took action to destroy the kunpeng sage that was almost invisible. As the most precious of the Kunpeng sacred life, the kunpeng sacred palace was almost completely destroyed, and the power dropped again and again, even after passing. The Kunpeng Saint Clan’s billions of years of hard work has cost countless treasures of heaven and wealth, and its power is only capable of being restored to the level of Tier 4 sacred artifacts.
"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
The Kunpeng Sacred Palace and the Dorokin Tower continued to collide, and the terrifying energy frenzy seemed to overthrow the entire world.
The space in all directions, large~large~slices, is completely obliterated into slag.
The entire Kunpeng Sea is almost evaporated at a speed visible to the naked eye.
A quarter of an hour later.
"Om~~~Om~~~Om~~~"
Kunpeng Sacred Palace uttered bursts of sorrows, and the black swallowing light was gradually suppressed by the bright golden light.
In terms of strength, although the Lord of Kunpeng is known as the second strongest in the foreign land, second only to the Lord of Shura, he is also a perfect and semi-sage of the eighteenth order. The Kunpeng Sacred Palace is more than the Luojin Pagoda, and there is also a big gap.
"Damn it, this little beast really has the power to surpass the Lord of Shura." The Lord Kunpeng's face was pale. To be honest, at first he didn't believe in the message of the great elder Kun Zhuo. There was only one who was less than a hundred years old. Human race kid, no matter how enchanting, it is absolutely impossible to have power beyond the Lord of Shura.
You must know that the Lord of Shura has lived for billions of years, but the strongest, second only to the saints, can be compared to a tiny kid.
But at this moment, the Lord Kunpeng had to believe it, and facts speak louder than words.
"Roar! Every veteran, help this seat." With a loud roar, the Lord of Kunpeng didn't care about being ashamed. If it is suppressed here, the Kunpeng Sacred Palace will be completely suppressed by the little beast.
Without the help of the Kunpeng Sacred Palace, what else would they use to fight the little monster.
"Don't worry about the patriarch, the old man will come."
"Patriarch, I'm here too."
"And I."
"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
A Kunpeng holy clan is half-sacred, ordinary and half-sages have shot one after another, and the vast mana is like a billowing river, passing through the void into the Kunpeng holy palace.
In an instant, Kunpeng Sacred Palace's radiance mastered, and its power suddenly increased several times, and there was a faint tendency to suppress the gold pagoda in turn.
"Huh! A group of aphids still want to shake the sky." A cold light flashed in Yang Fan's eyes.
"Rumble..."
The endless five-element divine light flickered around him, setting off it as if a god descended from the earth, and his precious appearance was solemn.
Almost at the same time, a phantom of the demon, who had seven or eight similarities with Yang Fan, appeared behind Yang Fan.
It is more than one million feet tall, covering the sky and the sun, and the king is over the world, and I alone dominate.
In an instant, Yang Fan's aura around his body grew like a landslide and a tsunami, exploding exponentially.
There is nothing more in the world than those who practice the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. At this moment, Yang Fan has a profound knowledge of the five elements. Compared with the law of swallowing, he is not much weaker. He has completed the seven-layer transformation, and only the law of destruction is slightly worse. Some, the law of swallowing, there is also a Kunpeng holy clan for it to swallow, and Yang Fan also has the heaven-defying cheater, even if the Kunpeng holy clan is not swallowed by it, its understanding of the way of swallowing, That's also moving up.
As for the way of destruction, Yang Fan has not found a family in this foreign land so far. He is innately in control of the way of destruction, and occasionally finds one or two masters of the law of destruction, and his attainments are not much higher.
Today's Law of Destruction is also worthy of stepping into the threshold of transformation. If you want to truly transform into the Law of Destruction, you don't know how long it will take.
Of course, even so, it was enough to make Yang Fan's combat power soar more than ten times, and coupled with the increase of the Five Elements Rule, the power has more than soared by a hundredfold.
At this moment, the low-level first-order saint who had just proclaimed the Dao will be hit hard by the Golden Pagoda, or even completely suppressed.
Crush! It's completely crushing.
"Rumble..."
The Kunpeng Sacred Palace began to shrink at a speed almost visible to the naked eye, and flew towards the Golden Pagoda.
"The sky is injustice, how could there be such a monster in the world." The lord of Kunpeng and the veterans of the Kunpeng holy clan can't believe everything in front of them. The sky is too fond of Yang Fan, and he can contend against them by one person. The power is nothing, there is actually hidden, even if this is really the illegitimate son of God. You shouldn't be so partial to him.
How old is he, less than a hundred years old, he is less than a hundred years old.
Their Kunpeng clan, it takes tens of thousands of years from pregnancy to birth.
"Roar! All the elders, success or failure depends on this. Fight, the blood of the origin, the blood sacrifice of the ancestors."
"Puff..."
A large mouthful of the original blood spurted from the mouth of the Kunpeng Lord, and flew towards the Kunpeng Holy Palace.
"With my blood, blood sacrifice to the ancestors."
"Puff~~~Puff~~~Puff~~~"
The half-sage elders of the Kunpeng Saint Clan also did not hesitate at all. At this moment, when their Kunpeng clan is alive and dead, there is not so much time and so many worries. The blood sacrifice of the ancestors, although it will greatly hurt their vitality and life. It is greatly reduced, but if you can't pass this level, not only these old guys will die, but their descendants will all die.
Yang Fan's little beast is notoriously cruel and has no taboos.
It is impossible to show mercy to their men.
"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
A terrifying Kunpeng phantom is rising from the Kunpeng holy tower, as if the ancient Kunpeng holy lord is resurrected, and a wave of terrifying holy power permeates out.
Under the sacrifice of the original blood of the Lord of Kunpeng, it was the sacred Kunpeng who inspired a ray of Kunpeng holy brand in the Kunpeng holy tower.
In an instant, the power of the entire Kunpeng sacred pagoda skyrocketed dozens of times, and there was a faint tendency to break free from the multi-treasure jin pagoda.
"It's worthy of being a veteran saint with a heritage of tens of billions of years. It's really extraordinary! It's a pity that you met this seat, puff."
A fierce stern flashed in Yang Fan's eyes, and it was just a big mouthful of blood spurting out.
This large mouthful of blood spurting directly caused Yang Fan's cultivation to drop a bit, but Yang Fan seemed to have paid no attention to this. As long as he could completely suppress the Kunpeng Saint Clan, everything would be worthwhile.
Isn't it just a mouthful of essence and blood, just taking a few holy medicines will make up for it.
There are so many holy medicines in his hands, such a little loss, it's not a problem.
"Rumble..."
When Yang Fan took a bite of blood, the power of Dorokinta skyrocketed again.
Once again, the Kunpeng Sacred Tower was firmly suppressed.
After a stick of incense.
"Puff..."
The Kunpeng Holy Pagoda was directly transformed into a stream of light, and it was submerged in the Dorothy Golden Pagoda, and was completely suppressed.
In an instant, the Lord of Kunpeng and a group of semi-saint ancestors of the Kunpeng holy clan spewed blood, their breath weakened rapidly, especially the Lord of Kunpeng, almost fainted.
As the main force, his injury was more than ten times heavier than the other half-holy ancestors of the Kunpeng Saint Clan.
at this time... ... ..
"Everything is over." A cruel sneer crossed the corner of Yang Fan's mouth, "Duo Luo Jinta, suppress!!!"
The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: I'm very sorry for the two changes made today.