Shengwu, a magnificent shrine ~ inside.
Sitting cross-legged, Yang Fan's body was radiant, as if a god descending from the earth.
"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
A series of pure life origin powers constantly rushed into Yang Fan's body through swallowing black holes, strengthening Yang Fan's fleshy shell.
Countless insights about the Greenwood Avenue flashed in Yang Fan's sea of knowledge, causing Yang Fan's Greenwood Sovereign Law to soar at a speed visible to the naked eye.
after one day.
"Pouch~~~"
That false saint was completely turned into ashes. For Yang Fan today, it is really easy to swallow a false saint. If it were not for completely absorbing his understanding of the Greenwood Avenue, it would not take a day, at most a few. It can be swallowed and refined within an hour.
Soon, another false saint appeared in front of Yang Fan.
It is also a false saint, but what it comprehends is the law of the Lord of Fire.
Like the hundreds of hypocrites in the Lingwu Sacred Palace, among the thirteen hypocritical saints, there has also never been a person who is particularly against the sky. The strongest person is only the two hypocrites who control the two saints' laws. It's sacred, and the second rule of the saint has just entered the realm of Xiaocheng.
One month later.
The last false sage was swallowed and refined by Yang Fan. Although Yang Fan had never controlled the twenty-six sage laws, but nine of the sage laws have made considerable progress, especially the Aoki Sovereign Law, which has three sages. The Sage is in charge of the Law of the Aoki Sovereign, which directly makes Yang Fan's Law of the Sr. Aoki Sovereign reach the limit of the Great Perfection Realm. Only one step away will be like the Law of the Gold Sovereign, and completely reach the Great Perfection Realm.
next moment... ... .
"Boom~~~"
A golden light flashed past, and the third-order saint Quentin who was first suppressed by Yang Fan appeared in front of Yang Fan.
This Quentin respectively controls the three laws of sharpness, speed, and ice, all of which belong to the twenty-five nobles controlled by Yang Fan.
Between breaths.
A round of swallowing black holes went down out of thin air, swallowing Quentin in an instant.
Time was in Yang Fan's retreat, slowly passing by, and soon half a Jiazi passed.
The twenty-seven sages of the no-life thief have already lost more than half of them, and all the low-level sages have been swallowed and refined by Yang Fan.
There are only eight Intermediate Sovereigns left. Among them, one Intermediate Sovereign of Tier 9 is the Inanimate Sovereign, two Intermediate Sages of Seventh Order, two Deputy Chieftains of Innocent Thieves, one Intermediate Sovereign of Sixth Order, and Intermediate Four. There are two holy priests, and there are two others, all of them are low-level intermediate holy ones, one is two-tier, and one is one-tier.
After swallowing and refining the nineteen low-level saints, and the grand purple qi in their bodies, Yang Fan's strength has been greatly improved.
The first is the twenty-five laws of the sages he has controlled before. They have broken through a realm for the last time, and many of them have reached the realm of great achievement, such as the five basic laws of the sacreds, such as the five basic laws of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and they are all fulfilled. , And there are three rules, successfully promoted to the rule of the saint, plus the terrifying flesh shell that successfully broke through to the seventh-order intermediate saint realm.
Yang Fan is confident that there is no sign of the fourth-order high-ranking saints.
Even if the opponent can't be suppressed, the fourth-order high-ranking saint wants to defeat him, it is by no means an easy task.
However, at this moment, Yang Fan did not continue to refine the eight middle-ranked sages, but began to re-understand new laws. Among the eight great sacreds, each has one or several laws of the sacred that he did not understand. So it is a pity to refining directly.
After swallowing and refining nineteen saints and thirteen false saints, Yang Fan's bloodline has improved a lot, even in the sixth-rank saint veins, all of them can be called the top.
Yang Fan predicted that with his current bloodline talent, it would not be a problem to comprehend the Three Dao Sovereign Laws.
Another half of Jiazi passed.
Yang Fan once again comprehended the two laws, making the number of laws he comprehended reached the terrifying sixty.
Although he has not reached the limit of his potential, but if you want to understand the next rule, that time is likely to be one Jiazi, or even two Jiazi.
This time was a little bit beyond Yang Fan's bottom line. After thinking about it, he decided to refine a few Intermediate Sovereigns first, improve his bloodline potential, and then continue to comprehend new laws.
"Swish~~~"
A white pass flashed past, and a Tier 1 Intermediate Sovereign appeared in front of Yang Fan.
"Boom~~~"
A round of swallowing a black hole, swallowing it all at once.
The Intermediate Sovereign is the Intermediate Sovereign, even if it is only the first-order, it is essentially different from the lower-level saints of the ninth order. The essence of life is pure, dozens of times the ninth-order saint.
Soon, five years have passed.
Yang Fan began to refine that second-tier Intermediate Holy Venerable.
Yang Fan was in retreat for a hundred years.
The third Intermediate Sovereign was completely turned into flying ash, Yang Fan's bloodline talent rose one step again, only one step away from the Seventh-Rank Saint Veins, immediately suspended refining, and began to comprehend the 61st law.
Two hundred years later, of the eight middle-ranked saints, only the inanimate saints and one seventh-order intermediate saint remained. The other six intermediate-ranked saints, including the other seventh-order intermediate saint, were all swallowed and refined by Yang Fan.
At this moment, Yang Fan had successfully comprehended sixty-three laws, among which thirty-five were successfully promoted to the law of the Lord.
Horror, that ninth-tier top-level saint, but only controlled the thirty-six laws of the saints.
Even though many of these laws are only in the realm of entry and Xiaocheng, they are still comparable to some fifth-order high-level saints who control the twenty-four laws of the sages. If you add them to the low-level top sages, they are not as good. The horrible Eucharist, now Yang Fan, definitely has the power to leapfrog the sixth-order high-level saints.
The abundance of goods received was already somewhat beyond Yang Fan's expectation. Until now, there are still two high-level and intermediate-level sages that have not been refined.
Once the remaining two great sages are completely swallowed, his combat power will have to be raised to a level, even if he can't enter the seventh-order high-ranking realm in one fell swoop, he is afraid that it will not be inferior.
Before you know it, another hundred years have passed.
The Shengwu has left the Lingwu Great World for four hundred years.
At this time, the Shengwu was very close to the center of the Boundary River, and within a few decades at most, it would successfully reach their destination—the center of the Boundary River.
In this journey, the Shengwu has not encountered too many twists and turns. The top star thief like Wusheng Thief is only a few after all, only a handful of them. With that power, how can one directly occupy a big world and be the master of that world. It's their luck to be able to come across Changyi once.
The other little star thief, even if they encounter the Shengwu, they dare not fight the idea of the Shengwu. A Jiehe-class battleship has the power to rival the high-level and intermediate-level saints at all. It is not even the saints at all. None of the little star thief could provoke them, and before they got close to the Saint Martial, they all avoided it from a distance.
For this, the Lingwu Sages did not take the initiative to hunt them down.
The strongest group of little star thieves who are not in the pseudo-sacred realm, as long as they don't take the initiative to seek death, the sage Lingwu and the others will not bother to take care of them.
Thirty years later.
Beyond 30 million light-years in front of the Shengwu, a large fleet of 36 space warships with a length of one million mile is swiftly shuttled forward at a speed of 100 light-years per second.
The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: If you are weak, please ask for flowers. If you have flowers, please don’t be stingy with the flowers in your hand.