The ancient Jinlong tribe was afraid of Yang Fan’s strength, and did not dare to directly trouble Yang Fan. Instead, he vented his anger on the Sacred Heart Territory billion trillion people. Yang Fan also used teeth for teeth and eyes for eyes, and found the top ten subordinates of the Jinlong ancient tribe. One of the royal families, the Dragon Clan, apart from anything else, is that one party swallows the black hole and crushes it down, swallowing the Wanjiao Lake in a big way.
As one of the ten great royal clans of the Golden Dragon Ancient Clan, the Jiaolong clan is not weak, especially among the royal clan Jin Jiao clan, there are six top false saints of 25 or more Dao, among which the first ancestor Jin Han is even more powerful. A top 30 false saints, fighting alone, it will be inferior to the four dragons in the future, including other strong dragons such as the green dragon, blue dragon, etc., in the entire Wanjiao Lake, just that There are more than three hundred false saints. By virtue of their geographical advantages, they are the ordinary thirty-three false saints. If they want to beat their Flood Dragon Clan's idea, they are likely to meet and break the blood.
However, they came across this freak. You must know that even if it is the 36 false saints, the true combat power is better than the eighth-level top holy ones, and Yang Fan's strength has been as early as when he left the Holy City of Lingwu. Surpassing the ordinary ninth-level top sage, more than a month passed, and once again swallowed nearly a hundred primordial purple qi, Yang Fan's strength has improved a lot.
To be honest, the thirty-six false saints have not been taken by Yang Fan very much. If it were not for the fear of the ancient Golden Dragon tribe, Yang Fan would have already killed the Golden Dragon Sea and wiped out the Golden Dragon clan.
Ten days, just ten days.
The vast Wanjiao Lake has disappeared without a trace.
There were also the billions of Flood Dragons in Wanjiao Lake that disappeared, from the first ancestor Jin Han, down to the ordinary Emperor-level Flood Dragon, none of them were left, and they were all refined by Yang Fan.
Although there are not many real powerhouses of this dragon clan, but quantitative changes cause qualitative changes. After swallowing all the dragons, the power of the source of life will be greater than that of refining the two dragons in the future, making Yang Fan meat. Shell has made considerable progress again. At this moment, relying solely on the power of the shell, Yang Fan has the confidence to compete with a second-tier top sage.
Of course, the tens of billions of years accumulated by the Jiaolong clan have all fallen into the hands of Yang Fan.
It is worthy of being the top ten royal clans of the Golden Dragon Ancient Clan, one of the hundred powerful clans in the Sacred Heart Domain. The Jiaolong clan has a rich collection, which is much more than that of the Mingyang Ancient Clan. It is only a high-level holy artifact of six calamities or more. , And found twelve pieces, and there was even an Eight Tribulations top sacred artifact in it, which was the sacred artifact of Jin Han, the first ancestor of the Golden Jiao Clan-the Golden Jiao Scissor.
Legend has it that this golden crocodile scissors was made by two ancient crocodile crocodile sacrifices. Once activated, the crocodile crocodile vacated and strangled everything.
With the cultivation base of Jinhan's thirty false saints, once the golden sacred shears were sacrificed, it would be thirty-one false saints. Without the top sacred instrument protection, they might be cut in half.
As for the ordinary low- and middle-level sacred artifacts, there are hundreds of them. Basically all the false saints of the Flood Dragon tribe have a sacred artifact in their hands.
But what surprised Yang Fan the most was the grandeur and purple qi, which was as large as 638 Dao, nearly half more than that of the Mingyang Ancient Clan. Not only did it consume more than 400 Dao Dao in the past few months. Hongmeng Ziqi replenished it, and there was a lot more.
Meanwhile, in this Wanjiao Lake, Yang Fan also found a large number of human slaves, most of which were female slaves. The dragons were rooted in nature, and the Jiaolong clan was no exception.
For these human slaves, Yang Fan couldn’t possibly swallow them. He temporarily settled them in the Weeping Blood, and waited until the scourge of the Golden Dragon Ancient Clan was completely resolved, before arranging their whereabouts, whether to rebuild the imperial sect or something else. Their will.
Fortunately, the space inside the Weeping Blood is not small. Each floor of the nine-story ship is a middle world, and there are a large number of palaces built in it. Although there are many human slaves in the Jiaolong tribe, they only occupy one middle world.
One day after Yang Fan left Wanjiaotan, a bold person approached Wanjiaotan.
It wasn't that no one was close to Wanjiao Lake before, but without exception, they were swallowed by the terrifying black hole that swallowed them up, and became the nourishment for Yang Fan's growth.
Jiaolong Dao, this is the base camp of the Jiaolong clan. The alien race within it has something to do with the Jiaolong clan more or less. It is not an affiliated race of the Jiaolong clan, or the clan of the Jiaolong clan. Many of these alien races have participated in the Dongyang Dao. For war, Yang Fan would not be polite to them. It was already his mercy if he didn't kill their lair and exterminate them.
"Ah, no~~~ disappeared, Wan Jiaotan disappeared?"
"I... I'm not dreaming, this... how is this possible?"
"Difficult... Is it possible that the terrifying black hole before swallowed the entire Wanjiao Lake?"
"Gurulu... This... This is really human power? The ancestors of the Golden Dragon and Emperor God tribes don't have this power, right."
Three days later.
Flying Dragon Road, Yinglong Mountain.
This place is one of the ten great royal families under the seat of the Golden Dragon Ancient Clan, and the nest of the Yinglong clan.
"Boom~~~"
Suddenly, one party didn't know how many thousands of miles of engulfing black holes fell from the sky, rolling towards the towering Yinglong Mountain.
"Ah, no, enemy attack."
"Quick, quickly open the mountain guard array."
"Roar~~~ The Kowloon Shougong Array is up."
"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
Nine of them are ten million feet long, and they are soared into the sky by the giant Yinglong with wings. The breath of each Yinglong is no less than that of a thirty-two false saint, and among the nine great Yinglongs, there is another kind of mystery The connection is the thirty-four false saints. It is extremely difficult to break through the guardianship of these nine dragons.
However, under the engulfing black hole, it was so weak.
"Puffy~~~Puffy~~~Puffy~~~"
The nine great Yinglongs were easily broken down by strangulation and collapsed into slag.
"Ah, it's broken, just like that."
"How could this be, how could this be."
"It's over, it's all over."
Compared with the Jiaolong clan, the Yinglong clan is obviously stronger. Among the top ten royal clans, it can be ranked among the top three. It took Yang Fan twelve days to completely remove the Yinglongs on the Yinglong Mountain. Swallow.
The individual slaves in it, in the same way, directly received the Weeping Blood, and arranged them in the second middle world.
One month later.
The horned dragon road-the sacred mountain of the horned dragon.
"Boom~~~"
A black hole swallowed suddenly appeared, swallowing everything.
I can’t remember the Yinglong and Jiaolong clan. This horned dragon clan is obviously weaker to the next level. Among the top ten royal clans affiliated to the Jinlong ancient clan, it ranks last. There are only three false saints in the clan with more than twenty-five ways. The person is also a twenty-eight false saints, which can be squeezed into the top false saints.
Just persisting for five days, the 90 million zhang Shuangqiu Mountain was uprooted, leaving a huge tiankeng stretching hundreds of millions of miles in place. Tens of thousands of years later, if you can’t say this, it will evolve into A vast ocean.
Golden Dragon Sea, Undersea Dragon Palace.
"Roar~~~~Yang Fan, you wicked beast, this seat is going to peel your skin and pump your tendons." The ancient emperor Jinlong spurted blood from his eyes and burst out with a heart-piercing roar, like the roar of a concubine. Death! There is no place for you as a beast in the sky and on the earth."