Over the holy city of Lingwu.
"Boom~~~"
The big hand covering the sky collided with the claw of the golden dragon.
The power of terror seems to blow up the whole world.
Fortunately, the great formation of Lingwu Holy City's moat was already activated when the four dragons descended, otherwise, the violent energy frenzy would be enough to destroy the entire Lingwu Holy City.
Less than a breath.
"Puffy~~~Puffy~~~Puffy~~~"
The five-clawed golden dragon first had dragon claws, and then the entire dragon body was covered with fine, dense, crisscross cracks, and finally exploded completely.
Combining the power of the four dragon generals, the summoned formation of the golden dragon is not strong. Even the last four dragons burned their blood and forcibly increased their strength, causing the five-clawed golden dragon to soar again. Even among the thirty-three false saints, they can be regarded as the top. If Yang Fan was able to suppress him more than half a year ago, he would have to use all his strength, but now is different from the past, controlling the sixty-four saints. Yang Fan, in this Origin Continent, there are only those thirty-six false saints that can be taken to heart. The thirty-three false saints are just slightly stronger ants.
next moment... ... .
The big gesture of covering the sky is like breaking a bamboo, grabbing the four dragons in his hand.
"Catch... Captured, the Four Golden Dragon Ancient Clan... The four great dragon generals were captured by the Lord, I...I read it right?"
"This... How is this possible? That... That is the four great dragon generals of the Golden Dragon Ancient Clan, the most powerful of the thirty pseudo-sacred realms."
"Gurulu... Fierce... Fierce, Lord, he... He is really fierce."
The indigenous pseudo-saints in the Yang Jiajun were dumbfounded, each of them felt as though they had not yet woken up and were dreaming.
"Heh...what is the master of his cultivation? Thirty-four false saints, or stronger?"
"These people are really rare and weird..." Fan An and others nearby rolled their eyes speechlessly, "It's not just four long worms, what's the big deal..."
"Even the four dragon generals of the Golden Dragon Ancient Clan were suppressed. It's terrible, it's terrible."
"You can't provoke, you can't provoke, it seems that I should be more careful when I wait to do things later, so as not to offend Yang Fan.
"It is said that Yang Fan has not yet reached the age of 10,000 years. How exactly did he cultivate? Even in the womb, he shouldn't be such an enchanting person."
Soon, the four dragons will be suppressed by Yang Fan and swept across the Yangyun domain with lightning speed. The shock is not much weaker than Yang Fan's dominance of the Yangyun domain. It was originally a bit stupid~ stupid~ desire~ All the alien races who moved are completely giving up and confessing their fate. Such monsters are not something they can resist.
And those sacred palace Tianjiao, evildoers, there is a sense of deep frustration, thinking that they are hailed as the evildoer Tianjiao rare in billions of years, but compared with the monster Yang Fan, they are geniuses, say yes. Talents are to put gold on their faces again.
After hundreds of millions of years of hard work, he is not even as good as a kid who is less than long live.
I really live to be a dog in my life.
Sacred Heart Region, in the middle, on the sacred mountain that resembles the Optimus Pillar.
"What a good Yang Fan, it's a good method. The Golden Dragon Ancient Clan has suffered a lot this time..." The white-clothed man chuckled lightly. There are thirty false saints, that is, the entire Golden Dragon Ancient Clan can't find much. , All of a sudden loss of four statues, enough to make the Jinlong ancient tribe's vitality severely injured, not to mention the four dragon generals are not ordinary 30 hypocritical saints, the four people work together, comparable to the golden dragon ancient tribe, an ancestor-level strongest, this loss , It's even bigger.
"It will be the Hundred Clan Conference soon. This Yang Fan is a great help... Come here, send this invitation letter to Yangyunyu, and ask Yang Fan to come to our Emperor Shenshan to gather... ."
Sacred Heart Region, Undersea Dragon Palace.
"Yang Fan, you are a guilty beast, my Jinlong ancient clan will not rest with you..." The most tyrannical murderous intent flashed in Jinlong ancient emperor's eyes, but deep in his pupils, it was flashing. With a trace of jealousy, the strength of the four dragon generals, he could not be more clear. The four teamed up, even if he, the dragon emperor, is not their opponent, among their ancient golden dragons, only a few ancestors can fight one And that Yang Fan was able to easily suppress the Four Dragon Generals. His strength was so powerful that he definitely had an ancestor-level combat power, and he was regarded as the top among many ancestors.
Their Golden Dragon Ancient Clan is afraid that only the first ancestor can stabilize one of them.
It's just that the Hundred Clan Conference is about to be held now, but the ancestors are not easy to shoot.
"Huh, let the little beast live for a few days, after the Hundred Clan Conference, that little beast's death period..."
The holy city of Lingwu, the central shrine.
Yang Fan sat cross-legged on the platform of Ming Dao Enlightenment.
"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
A stream of pure life origin force continuously swallowed the black hole, poured into Yang Fan's body, strengthening his fleshy shell.
Time flies, it has been four months since Yang Fan suppressed the four dragons.
For the past four months, Yang Fan has been in retreat, refining those pseudo-sage powerhouses, until now, only the four dragons who have suppressed the pseudo-sages have not been completely refined.
The other false saints, including the Golden Dragon Prince Long Yuxuan, didn't leave them, and they were all swallowed and refined by Yang Fan.
The other forces were afraid of the ancient Golden Dragon tribe, and they dared not to kill the prince, lest they would completely forge feud with the ancient Golden Dragon tribe. There was no room for relaxation, but Yang Fan was not afraid.
He also wished this ancient Golden Dragon would send more people to find revenge.
Like the four dragon generals, each of them is a great supplement.
In the blink of an eye, another month passed.
The four dragon generals, Yang Fan is worthy of refining.
I have to say that the 30 false saints are the 30 false saints, far from comparable to ordinary false saints.
If you want to completely refine the remaining three dragon generals, I'm afraid it will take a few months.
However, the benefits are obvious. The power of life origin obtained by refining a dragon general is no worse than refining a thousand ordinary hypocrites, and it is even worse.
Like the power of the flesh shell, it has directly doubled, and it is chasing some 9th-order high-level sages. If the remaining three dragons will be completely refined, the flesh-shell power alone should be enough to match the 9th-order high-level. Holy Lord.
If you refine the thousands of Harmony Purple Qi and make the Harmony Indestructible really enter the realm of entry, Yang Fan is not sure what realm his flesh power will soar to. It can’t be said that the flesh power alone will be able to It has crushed the first and second-tier top sages.
Thinking about it makes people look forward to it.
"Boom~~~"
Suddenly, Yang Fan's closed eyes opened, the light was shining, and everything was shattered.
"Have you found the traces of Hongmeng Purple Qi? Did you find the Purple Spirit Canyon?"
The Hongmeng Indestructible Body is just a small achievement, which requires a million Hongmeng Purple Qi, and for a great achievement, the Hongmeng Purple Qi is directly over 100 million. As for the Great Perfection, it is even tens of billions. For the Hongmeng Purple Qi, Yang Fan never dislikes too much. , Even if he scoured all the ancient countries and got thousands of Hongmeng Ziqi, Yang Fan didn't give up the search for Hongmeng Ziqi.
Over the past year or so, Yang Fan didn't know how many men he had sent to search for Hongmeng Ziqi.
Finally, the emperor lived up to his heart, and found traces of Hongmeng and Purple Qi in the Purple Spirit Canyon, and the number was quite large, far more than one.
"Now in Yangyun domain, there is no force that can threaten my Yang Jiajun, but there is no need to make a big fight... Well, it is enough to let a clone go."