Shengwu continent, the city of the sky.
Sure enough, things were just like the analysis by Yang Fan and the great elders under his command. The Lingwu Sovereign hurriedly summoned them because of the imminent occurrence of Origin Continent, and even said that this time will be a rare one in tens of billions of years. The great chance of encounter, the grand purple qi bred from the Origin Continent, far surpasses the previous ones, and is likely to exceed the number of 100,000.
It’s just that the elders are still not too excited about this. Even if the Magnificent Purple Qi bred from the Origin Continent this time is several times larger than the previous one, what about it, not to mention only several times, it’s several dozens. Hundreds of times, it is still not too much.
The chance that they can compete for the grandeur and purple energy is infinitely close to zero.
at this time... ... .
Lingwu Shengzun suddenly smiled mysteriously and mentioned Yang Fan.
"What? Your Majesty Yang Fan?" The consummation and semi-sages were taken aback at first, but soon they reacted, and they couldn’t hide their excitement. The Patriarch’s words were right. Today is different. We now have His Majesty Yang Fan. , This time my Lingwu Sacred Palace was able to win several times, even dozens of times the results of previous battles.
The Origin Continent is the core of the Tiannan Boundary River, and it is also the most mysterious place of the Tiannan Boundary River. Except for the appearance once every 100 million years, it is difficult to find the trace of the top sage, and even the half-step sacred king, maybe only the legend Only the strong saint king in China can find his whereabouts.
Moreover, around the origin continent, there is a layer of mysterious power. This power has no effect on these semi-sages. They are free to come and go, but for the sage supreme, it is like a moat, making it difficult for them. One step beyond the thunder pool.
It used to be that the Supreme Saint did not believe in evil, and forcibly broke into the Origin Continent, and there was even a top-level saint among them, but as a result, without any accident, it was so bright and destroyed, and there was no bones left.
Since then, no sage has dared to step into the continent of origin.
It is precisely because of this that these first-class forces, they have the opportunity to seize the grandeur and purple qi. If the sage supreme can enter the origin continent, the inner grandiose purple qi has long been used by those who have top sages and even half-step sacred kings. The super powers in the town have been emptied, so there is no turn to get these small powers.
And Yang Fan’s current combat power is faintly surpassing the false saints and chasing the lower-level saints of the first order. If he is given another 800 years, what realm he should grow to, I dare not imagine, even if he cannot be invincible at that time. Origin Continent, I am afraid that it is also one of the top powerhouses.
Tiannanjiehe, there are hundreds of thousands in the great world. The hypocrites that control the law of the holy deity, not a tens of millions, there must be a million, and they are all hypocrites, and they are divided into three or six to ninth grades. Those pseudo-sages who have successfully controlled the laws of multiple saints are so terrible that they can even rival the fifth-order and sixth-order low-level saints.
Legend has it that tens of billions of years ago, there was a nine-way false saint who controlled the rules of the nine great saints. The terrible combat power is that the ordinary low-level saints of the eighth rank are far from their opponents, and they are directly invincible. Sweeping the entire Origin Continent, one person scoured nearly three layers of Magnificent Purple Qi.
If it weren't for the fear of leaving the Origin Continent and being jointly pursued and killed by all the major forces in the Tiannan Boundary River, it would be impossible to say that all the grand and purple energy at that time would have to be looted.
"Okay, you are all gone. Two hundred years later, you will gather here, and the deity will take you to the place of origin." Although there are nearly 800 years of time, the boundary river is vast and the world is like a river of sand. It would take hundreds of years for a high-level saint like Lingwu Shengzun to get to the center of Jiehe.
"The disciple retire."
Not long after leaving Shengwu Continent, Yang Fan's Sixth Young Master Palace was boiling again.
Regardless of any reservedness, a consummate and semi-sacred deity handed over their destiny to Yang Fan, swearing allegiance to Yang Fan. Even 800 years later, Yang Fan would really be able to win a lot of grand and purple Qi, but this grand and purple Qi will give them
One is that he trusts his subordinates, and the other is an ordinary colleague who doesn't have much relationship. Who will give it to you at that time, it is stupid ~ everyone understands.
Not for billions of years of penance, is not just for one day to prove that the Dao will be sanctified and immortal.
For this reason, even if it is to give up their own freedom, they will not hesitate.
In less than half a month, Yang Fan's general semi-saints had not changed much, but the number of perfect semi-saints had more than doubled, and his strength had skyrocketed several times.
At this moment, under Yang Fan's command, the ninth-level consummation and half-holy alone are as high as eighteen. Needless to say, the other high-level consummation and half-holy are just over a hundred.
The prosperous power directly surpassed most of the low-level saints in the Lingwu Sacred Palace, making a saint supreme envy.
It's a pity that they have nothing but eagerness for this. They can't help it. Why don't they know that they don't have the ability to help their people to prove sanctification.
As long as there is a chance for sanctification, countless semi-sages will be able to do anything at all, let alone one level, or even more opportunities.
Yuanyang Holy City—A nine-star high-level holy city in the middle of Lingwu Continent.
Among the tens of thousands of nine-star high-level holy cities in the middle, Yuanyang holy city can be regarded as the top. Legend has it that the Yuanyang clan who is in charge of the holy city has a half-holy ancestor, and there is even more than one.
The entire Yuanyang Saint City is like a small world, stretching for hundreds of millions of miles and being enveloped in all directions by layers of guarding arrays. Once it is activated, it is the pinnacle and semi-sage, and you can't eat it.
Cuiyulou-one of the many high-end restaurants in Yuanyang Shengcheng.
The nine-storey building is magnificent and magnificent. The guests who come and go are basically the quasi-saint powers, and even the great sage powerhouses sometimes come in and out.
On the sixth floor of Cuiyu Building, a seat by the window.
There were two young women sitting, one in a red dress and the other in a white shirt.
The red-dressed woman looked like she was only seventeen or eighteen years old, with an oval face, pear vortex blooming, curving eyelashes, white skin and snow, and her appearance was extremely beautiful, all over the country, even in the entire Yuanyang Holy City. In, I am afraid that not many people can beat her.
It's just that in his eyes, there is a trace of anxiety, and a little bit of cramped and uneasy.
Maybe it’s because of her own cultivation base. Her mere four-star emperor's cultivation base is so conspicuous in the Cuiyu Building, which is generally a quasi-sage power, even the maid of this Cuiyu Building. Much better than her.
And the woman opposite her, the same seventeen or eighteen-year-old, has a peerless face, not in the slightest under the red-clothed girl, she is inferior to her, her body is graceful, her temperament is out of vulgarity, just like a fairy in the dust. Between the eyebrows, there is a bit of heroism mixed with it, and it adds a bit of strange charm to it.
Her cultivation base was much higher than that of the red-clothed girl, and she had already stepped into the realm of quasi-sage with one foot. In this Cuiyu Building, it was not so conspicuous.
Behind the girl in white, two old men, one black and one white, stood quietly, slumped, like two humble servants, with ordinary auras, looking like two ordinary old men who do not know any martial arts. , But by chance, a trace of aura was revealed, but it was like a god descending to the earth, the great saint, in front of them, like an aphid that can be easily exterminated.
"Si... Sister Sisi, I... Let's go quickly. You just taught that Somfy, so... That Shang family is absolutely not I'll let it go... "