After more than four hundred and sixty years, the Shengwu finally arrived at the center of the Tiannan Boundary River.
It was a terrifying river that seemed to last forever without knowing how many light years it lasted.
Even the largest Wang Yang in the top big world is insignificant, not in the same class at all.
Looking at the vast Tianhe, Yang Fan was inexplicably shocked. The sight before him was truly spectacular and breathtaking. The water of the Tianhe was tumbling endlessly, but they were surrounded by the bright starry sky and endless stars, which was truly extraordinary.
Of course, Yang Fan just looked at him, not dare to step into the vast Tianhe easily.
Tianhe, as the center of the Tiannan Boundary River, the place of origin, the galloping crystal blue water above it is not ordinary river water, but the most terrifying water of the Ganges River in the Tiannan Boundary River, which is the sacred body of the holy king in half a step. It won't last long, and it will be ruthlessly corroded. Legend has it that only the holy king above can withstand the water of the Ganges.
Although Yang Fan's Eucharist was powerful, it was far worse than those half-step Saint King Eucharist, and even those high-ranking and top-level Saints' Eucharist were much stronger than him.
Maybe when the Hongmeng Immortal Body enters the realm of Xiaocheng, he will be able to truly resist the erosion of the Ganges water.
It just takes time, a lot of time.
The real entry to the Hongmeng Immortal Body requires nine hundred and ninety-nine grandiose purple qi, and if you want to be small, the number has to be doubled a thousand times, that is, one million hongmeng purple qi, it is frightening to think about it. The world, at least one hundred thousand, even in the top big world, twenty or thirty, only to be able to gather so many grand and purple energy.
Although the strength of the top big world is far better than that of the high-level big world like Lingwu Great World, the accumulation of hundreds of billions of years is the limit to be able to have tens of thousands of saints. Some weak top big worlds are even only a few thousand. Holy deity.
This is exactly the rhythm that forced Yang Fan to unify the Tiannan Boundary River.
You know, the top world known to the huge Tiannan Jiehe is so ninety-nine and eighty-one.
The stronger the world, the longer the gestation time. The ordinary primary world, Tiannan Jiehe can have one in tens of millions of years, but the top world, it is not necessarily tens of billions of years to be able to give birth to one.
As for flying over the Tianhe, it is even more delusional. The terrifying absorption power above the Tianhe is not a joke. Millions of feet and huge waves abound.
Only when the origin continent is present, the horrible suction on the Tianhe reaches its lowest point before there is a chance to cross the Tianhe.
However, it is limited to those cultivators who have not yet proven to be sanctified. The Sage Supreme wants to cross the Tianhe River or not. In the dark, there seems to be a will to dominate everything. Once the Holy One steps into the Tianhe, the horrible suction power drops suddenly. Immediately, he will be restored to his peak state and drag the holy priest into the Tianhe.
After a cup of tea time.
The Shengwu stopped at a large star that was a few light years away from Tianhe.
Soon, large palaces rose from the ground among the large stars, and the top killing arrays guarded the entire large stars like a golden soup.
At this moment, the top saint, who wants to attack this star, will meet and break his blood.
Not only the Lingwu Sacred Palace, but in their nearby star field, those big world powerhouses who arrived in Tianhe earlier than them, the same is true, they placed heavy bans on killing formations and turned their camps into war fortresses.
Arriving in Tianhe smoothly does not mean that you are really safe.
With the arrival of a large number of Sacred Palace forces, if something is wrong, a great war may break out.
Only those top holy palaces with top holy priests and even half-step holy kings can sit back and relax.
Looking at the war fortresses in the nearby star field, Yang Fan’s eyes were shining with blazing light. They arrived one step earlier. They were basically the elementary and intermediate world powers. In order not to miss the time when the Origin Continent was present, they But they all set off tens of thousands of years in advance, or even hundreds of thousands of years.
As for these small and medium sacred palace powers, even with the help of formations, they are generally able to compete against the first and second-order high-ranking sages. With Yang Fan's current strength, it is not difficult to break their defenses, and at most it will take some time. That's it.
If he can capture and refine all the holy and hypocrites in those fortresses, his entry into the immortal body will not be a difficult task, that is, all the laws he has learned now, and it is very possible to upgrade to the laws of the holy ones. , When the time comes, even those high-ranking top saints, he will have the confidence to fight.
However, Yang Fan finally suppressed this crazy idea. At this moment, it was a death-seeking behavior. With so many holy palace forces, there must be fish that slip through the net. Once his true strength is exposed, those top holy palaces As long as the strong is not kicked by the donkey in the head, he will never let him leave here alive.
No one force would want a monster like Yang Fan to live in the world, unless the monster is a person of its own power.
This is not the idle book, no one will give the other person time to grow stupidly.
But it takes time for him to devour refining. It does not mean that after suppressing those sages, his great immortal body can really get started, and his combat power can skyrocket to the high-level top sage realm.
Based on his current understanding of Devouring the Great Avenue, it would take a month or two for a first-tier Intermediate Sovereign, and it would take at least several hundred years to swallow hundreds of thousands of Sovereigns.
For such a long time, he didn't know how high his grave was.
Starting from this moment, Yang Fan must be forbearing, and will never be able to easily make a move without being forced to do so.
Even Lingwu Sage Venerable also solemnly instructed Yang Fan that before entering the Origin Continent, he must be as low-key as possible. The woods are beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy him. Then, even their Lingwu Sacred Palace will not be able to keep him.
In the end, Yang Fan was fortunate to have a quiet mind without seeing his eyes, and directly retreating to enlighten the new law.
Having swallowed so many false saints, the saint, Yang Fan's talent potential has skyrocketed again, and he has truly entered the ranks of the seventh-rank Saint Veins.
In terms of talent alone, it is no longer weaker than Lingwu Shengzun, who was once the number one evildoer of the human race.
The sixty-three laws are no longer his limit, and Yang Fan is confident and understands a few laws again.
Time is slowly passing by in Yang Fan's retreat.
Soon, a hundred years have passed.
A fleet of cosmic fleets arrived one after another, and the stars were constantly being transformed into war fortresses.
At this moment, the real low-level saints are inferior to dogs, and the intermediate-level saints are walking all over the place, that is, the ninth-order high-level saints such as the Lingwu saints.
And as the time of the Origin Continent approached, the number of sages was increasing day by day, and in the end, there were not even the half-step sacred kings who stepped into the realm of the sacred king.