In the Martial Saint Realm, Yang Fan's many 36 half-step Saint Kings are completely crazy.
opportunity! This is a rare opportunity in a million years.
After passing this village, there will be no such shop anymore.
No, no matter what, you have to get a holy medicine, even if you block the fate of the race, you will not hesitate.
Exchange, crazy exchange.
The supreme sacred crystals, the treasures of heaven and earth, and even the quasi-dao implements he used, one after another, without the slightest hesitation, were all exchanged for contribution value by them.
As long as it can break through that step and attain the position of the Holy King, some things outside of the body are nothing.
Like the quasi-dao device, the half-step Saint King has many difficulties in refining a piece, but for the real Saint King, it can't waste much effort.
In less than an hour, the sixteen seventh-order holy medicines that can increase the probability of enlightenment were all exchanged. Only four seventh-order holy medicines with bloodline potential were left. In the past, like the red dragon blood ginseng, it can increase nine times. The ultimate holy medicine of the Saint Vessel can definitely make a group of 36 half-step holy kings go crazy.
You must know that the most talented Lord of the Gods among the people is just a Ninth-Rank Middle Saint Vein.
It's just that compared with the Saint King of Proving Dao, the sacred medicine of bloodline enhancement such as Red Dragon's Blood and Pluto, all of a sudden loses a lot of color.
Practicing for hundreds of billions of years is to prove the saint king, which has almost become their obsession.
Compared with other seventh-order lower-grade holy medicines, the effect of such holy medicines as the Red Dragon Blood Pluton on breaking through the Saint King's realm is much smaller.
It is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice. Although the talent potential is important, but there are not enough resources to make a breakthrough, it is just a luxury.
"Damn, I'm still a step late."
"No, it's all gone, beasts, all beasts, why don't you leave a plant for this seat."
"I missed this opportunity, I don't know when it will be possible to break through the realm of the holy king, not reconciled, I am not reconciled.
A lot of thirty-six half-step holy kings beat their chests and feet, regretting it, almost, just a short time away, and those sixteen seventh-order holy medicines were snapped up. Although there are a lot of holy medicines, Yang Fan subordinates them. There are more holy kings in thirty-six half-steps.
This time, it was not just the King of the Gods, but also the thirty-six half-step holy kings such as Wanlei Zhenwang, and other ordinary 36 half-step holy kings also took action.
Such a seventh-order holy medicine that can increase the probability of proving the path is unheard of in the Tiannan Jiehe today, even if it is not available now, it is good to prepare it first.
Who knows if there is a chance to run into it again in the future, anyway, this holy medicine will not be broken after buying it.
at this time... ... ..
"Om~~~Om~~~Om~~~"
In the center of the Gongde Hall, the huge crystal screen once again rippled from its starting point.
"Void Purple Heart Lotus-the seventh-order high-grade holy medicine, which increases the chance of four layers of proving saint kings, contributing 500 billion yuan."
"The Nine-turned Holy Spirit Flower—the seventh-tier middle-grade holy medicine, which increases the chance of three layers of the saint king and contributes 300 billion yuan."
"Kongming Nine-Leaf Clover—the seventh-tier middle-grade holy medicine, which increases the chance of three layers of the saint king, and contributes 300 billion yuan."
"Good Fortune Green Ningcao—the seventh-order low-grade holy medicine, adding two layers of chances to the saint king of the Dao, contributing 180 billion yuan."
"Colorful five-element lotus-the seventh-order low-grade holy medicine, adding two layers of chances to the saint king of the Dao, contributing 180 billion yuan."
"The fruit of reincarnation for a hundred times-the seventh-order low-grade holy medicine, adding two layers of chances to the saint king of the Dao, contributing 180 billion yuan."
"Purple Jade Youyunguo—the seventh-order low-grade holy medicine, adds a layer of opportunity to prove the way to the holy king, and contributes 80 billion."
The sixteen seventh-order holy medicines that had just been snapped up appeared once again on the crystal screen. Among the hundreds of best holy medicines searched by Yang Fan in the Floating God Island Temple, most of them were seventh-order holy medicines, like Void Purple Heart lotus, the Holy Spirit Flower of Rank Nine, there is more than one holy medicine of the upper, middle and lower grades.
In order to be able to cultivate as many Saint King as possible, Yang Fan can be considered to have laid his blood this time.
"Again... Sixteen seventh-order holy medicines again?"
"Gurulu... Lord, he... Lord, he won't be robbing a holy medicine garden, right?"
"Fuck, you bastards, wait Lao Tzu, 300 billion contribution points, the Kongming Nine Leaf Herbal Seat needs it."
"250 billion contribution value, this seat will be exchanged for Qianyang Wuji Flower."
Soon, the sixteen seventh-order holy medicines that had just been put on the shelves were sold out.
In the blink of an eye, the crystal screen flashed, and sixteen seventh-order holy medicines appeared on it again, but the first Void Purple Heart Lotus was replaced with Qingyun Jade Flower, which was also the seventh-order high-grade holy medicine, and the effect was not in the void. Under the purple heart lotus.
Although he had prepared himself, the Lord might have ransacked a certain holy medicine garden, but at this time, they were still in horror. Forty-eight plants, a total of forty-eight seventh-order holy medicines, were to sell some holy king supreme. Now, it is not necessarily possible to gather so many top-grade holy medicines.
At this moment, those thirty-six half-step holy kings who have not grabbed the best holy medicine are also completely relieved, and now there are only eight people who have not purchased the seventh-order holy medicine. "Face", want to buy two seventh-order holy medicines, so many seventh-order holy medicines are enough for them to divide.
Temples of the gods.
Smashing pots and selling iron, the Lord of the Gods, who consumed nearly nine floors of their gods’ palaces, succeeded in taking down a Void Purple Heart Lotus. After making a little arrangement, he couldn’t wait to close the deadlock. The king would not swear to go out of the gate.
Not only the lord of the gods, but the other nine thirty-six complete semi-sages, including Wan Lei Zhen Wang, did the same, retreating one after another and proceeding to break through.
Time is slowly passing by in the retreat of the strong.
In the blink of an eye, five hundred years have passed.
Over the past five hundred years, Yang Fan has not been in retreat, but has spared some time from time to time to accompany his parents.
In five hundred years, the time for real cultivation will not exceed four hundred years.
But even so, Yang Fan has refined most of the hundreds of top-level holy medicines in his hand. Except for the twenty-seventh-tier low- and middle-grade holy medicines that will help break through the holy king's realm, there are only ten left. Two eighth-order holy medicines have not yet been refined by Yang Fan.
And after refining hundreds of seventh-order holy medicines, Yang Fan’s strength is rising. You must know that among those holy medicines, there are many seventh-order best holy medicines, which are the best for the three-layer heavenly king. The holy medicine directly increased the power of the flesh shell by dozens of times, and it has properly entered the realm of the triple heavenly sage king. The overall strength is stronger than that of a middle-level quadruple heavenly sage, and I am afraid that it will be inferior. How many.
What disappointed Yang Fan was that five hundred years later, none of his generals still managed to take that step.
Even out of ten people in retreat, three failed to break through.
The heart of the saint king is not so easy to condense, and the probability of one level is still less.
Soon, another five hundred years passed.
"Rumble..."
Suddenly, the entire Martial Saint Realm was surging, the fairy sound was faint, and the ground surged with golden lotus, and there were many visions.
A terrifying aura burst out from the temples of the gods and swept the entire martial arts world.
"Bang~~~bang~~~bang~~~"
In an instant, in the entire martial arts world, countless strong men, from half-step holy kings to ordinary half holy ones, all knelt down on the ground, as if they were a pilgrimage.
"This...what the hell is going on?"
"Good... What a terrifying coercion, this... This is completely the difference in life level..."
"Hiss...this...is it impossible...is it possible that someone succeeded in breaking through...breakthrough... ...... ."
Wushengjie Center, Wusheng Palace.
Yang Fan opened his eyes and flashed a gleam of light, "Have you finally broken through? It's a good time for me to wait."
Next second...
Yang Fan waved his hand and directly dispelled the terrifying coercion that the Lord of the Gods had exploded from the breakthrough.
Temples of the gods.
"Powerful.... It's really too powerful. Is this the power of the Holy King Supreme? It is more than a thousand times stronger than the previous self, ten thousand times stronger, and the world is like a cloud of mud. Now, the self is right. Lord, it shouldn't be the power to fight..."
Suddenly, the face of the lord of the gods changed and dispelled, his aura and coercion were so easily dispelled.
In an instant, the embarrassment in the heart of the king of the gods, fortunately, was in the secret hall, and no one heard his words.
Otherwise, it would be a joke.
The Lord is the Lord, unfathomable, that power is not what I can imagine, even if I succeed in proving the saint king, in the eyes of the Lord, I am afraid that it will be a slightly stronger ant.
The breakthrough of the lord of the gods seemed to have stimulated the real kings of Wan Lei.
One hundred years later.
"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
The thunder is rolling in the Martial Saint Realm, it seems that the entire sky has turned into a thunder prison, with countless thunder beasts, thunder dragon, thunder phoenix, thunder dragon...playing and roaring in it.
Following the lord of the gods, the real king Wanlei successfully broke through and stepped into the realm of the holy king.
Three hundred years later.
"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
The sword spirit in the martial arts world is vertical and horizontal, like a peerless Taoist sword, about to be born.
Sword Qi is 90,000 miles across, and one sword shines in nineteen states.
Yang Fan's first sword repair, Tiannan Jiehe's first sword repair sect, the ancestor of Manghuangjian Pavilion, successfully took that step and became the third saint king under Yang Fan's command.
Soon, another two hundred years passed.
"Om~~~Om~~~Om~~~"
On this day, the world trembled.
The fire cloud was in the sky, and the huge Martial Saint Realm seemed to be directly transformed into a world of flames.