Time is like flowing water, and in the blink of an eye, two thousand years have passed.
Thousands of years ago, the Lord of the Gods had successfully refined the void purple heart lotus, and successfully took that crucial step, after proving the throne of the Taoist King.
The thirty-six half-step holy kings like Wanlei Zhenwang seem to have gotten a breakthrough, one after another, one after another, they have proved to become holy kings.
Nowadays, Yang Fan has five strong saint kings under his command. This power is nothing in the Guangling Boundary River where the strong are like clouds. There are not so many saint kings in any city, but In the nearby star field, that is absolutely powerful.
Among the dozens of boundary rivers adjacent to the Tiannan Boundary River, there is generally a holy king sitting in town. Today’s Tiannan Boundary River, even if it is not counted as the monster Yang Fan, alone is enough to be in the nearby Boundary River. Squeezed into the top five, or even the top three.
With their five great sage kings sitting in town, at this moment, even if Yang Fan went to Guangling Boundary River, he could walk with peace of mind.
For two thousand years, Yang Fan has never stopped strengthening the Martial Saint Realm. At this moment, the Martial Saint Realm is an ordinary Triple Heavenly Saint King. If he wants to make his mind, if he is careless, he will be bloodied. .
In recent years, Yang Fan has not only successfully refined the remaining twelve eighth-order holy medicines, but also swallowed thousands of primordial purple qi.
It has to be said that the eighth-order holy medicine is the eighth-order holy medicine. It is far from comparable to the seventh-order holy medicine. It is only twelve eighth-order holy medicines. The original energy contained in them is actually comparable to the hundreds of seventh-order holy medicines he refined before. Coming, there will be a lot of strength, coupled with the tens of thousands of great purple qi, directly make the flesh power soaring dozens of times again, although it has not yet entered the realm of the four heavens of the holy king, it is not much different. Now, Yang Fan is confident that with the power of the flesh shell, he will fight the top three heavenly sage kings.
If the cards are all out, the five heavenly sage kings are hard to say, but the general top four heavenly sage kings, who wins and loses, will have to fight one more time.
In just two thousand years, the combat power has almost broken through the heavens. If it spreads out, it must frighten countless Tianjiao.
After the Saint King’s Four Heavens, even in the Guangling Boundary Island, those gods and goddesses, each breakthrough in the heavens, is often thousands of years.
And what environment are they in? It's not an exaggeration to say, let alone the eighth-order holy medicine, it is the nineth-order holy medicine. There is no shortage of those god children and goddesses, and the gap between them is more than ten times, a hundred times.
With Yang Fan's current cultivation strength, it is almost impossible to find an opponent in this remote star field far away from Guangling Boundary Island for hundreds of millions of light years.
It can be said that the road ahead has been completely cut off by replacing it with other four-layer holy kings. In this remote star domain where the Lord of the River usually only has the holy king, the first and the second heavens, there is no such resource to support a quadruple heaven. The only way to continue the promotion of the Saint King is to leave and go to other wealthy star regions, and even the center of the river system-Guangling Island.
However, Yang Fan, who has the Harmony Immortal Body, is obviously not in this list. As long as he has enough Harmony and Purple Qi, his strength can continue to improve, and it is not impossible to directly prove the Taoist God.
Although the resources of this star field are scarce, there are very few holy medicines above the seventh level, but the Hongmeng Purple Qi is not a few.
In a Tiannan Boundary River, Yang Fan collected nearly 100 million Hongmeng Purple Qi, and even ruthlessly, slaughtered all the strong men above the sage in the Tiannan Boundary River, 200 million, 300 million Hongmeng Purple Qi, it is not impossible.
What's more, it’s the entire star field. The Harmony Immortal Body is great. It’s just a trivial matter. It only needs to sweep a few rivers. Even if it’s the Great Perfection Harmony Immortal Body. Sweep it once, and you can easily get it together.
Of course, if Yang Fan really did this, his death date would not be far away.
The slaughter of ten, a hundred rivers, maybe those big people still don't care.
But if the entire star field and tens of thousands of Boundary Rivers were slaughtered once, the ten major forces of Guangling Boundary River would have to jump their feet.
You know, the entire Guangling River system only has tens of millions of rivers.
Time flies, and another two thousand years have passed.
During the period, three people under Yang Fan succeeded in breaking through and proving the saint king, making Yang Fan's saint king power up to eight, but this basically reached the limit.
In a short period of time, it is impossible for anyone to make a breakthrough.
Ordinary thirty-six half-step holy kings, even the rules are not yet fulfilled, even with the help of holy medicine, the probability is infinitely close to zero if you want to condense the heart of the holy king.
Of course, Yang Fan is the master who has made the most progress. At this time, he has less than 40 million Hongmeng Purple Qi in his hands. This is because Yang Fan spends a lot of time with his parents and relatives.
Otherwise, 30 million channels left would be considered good.
And nearly 50 million cosmic purple qi, let the flesh power directly cross the bottleneck of the fourth heaven, not to mention, not as simple as entering the realm of the fourth heaven of the holy king, almost reached the peak of the fourth heaven of the holy king.
With full combat power, even Yang Fan didn't know where his limits were. Even if he was against a few Six Heavenly Kings, he should be able to escape safely even if he was defeated.
This power, even in the Guangling Boundary River where the strong are like clouds, can be called the strong.
Like some deacons in Cangyue Palace, they are generally cultivated in this way.
But now, Yang Fan has to start thinking about his next path.
Is it jumping out of the small pool of Tiannan Jiehe and heading to the vast sea of Guangling Jiedao, or expanding to the Sifang Jiehe
There are less than 40 million cosmic purple qi remaining, which is two thousand years at most, and will be completely swallowed by him. At that time, it will be difficult to continue diligently.
Relying on time, this is not what Yang Fan wants.
Each of the two roads has its own advantages, and each has its own shortcomings.
Guangling Boundary Island is rich in resources, billions of times larger than the Tiannan Boundary River. There are countless holy medicines. More importantly, there are as many holy kings as feathers. They can most effectively exert the advantages of devouring the sky and the earth, allowing him to, in the shortest time, Control more rules of the holy king, and raise the combat power to a new height in one fell swoop, but the danger is not small. Guangling Jiedao has not only holy kings, but also demigods, and even the true true god supreme.
With his current power, not to mention the demigod, the true god, even a nine-fold heavenly holy king, could abuse him thousands of times, leaving him with no chance of escape.
A little carelessness is a death.
Also, stay away from your parents~ relatives. Don't want to see them again in ten to twenty thousand years.
But sending troops to Sifang Jiehe wins in safety. With Yang Fan’s current strength, he is confident that there is absolutely no one in this star field that can threaten him, and if he wants to come back, he can return to the martial sage realm at any time, but he just wants to truly have it. Don't think about it for tens of millions of years, or even longer than the power of demigods, and even true gods.
Although the promotion of the Hongmeng Immortal Body is also fast, it is not even worse than the law of devouring many holy kings and plundering them.
A Nine Heavenly Sage King, that is, a combination of three hundred and dozens of Sacred King Laws, as long as it can swallow hundreds of thousands of Sage Kings, Yang Fan is confident that his power will not be inferior to a Nine Heavens Sage King, and Hongmeng does not rely on it. Destroying the body, it would take at least tens of thousands of years to raise the power to the Saint King Nine Heavens.
It is really hard to decide whether to fight away from the family or just develop steadily.
Time passed slowly in Yang Fan's hesitation.
The Lingwu Great World, 300 billion light-years away, the Tianwu Great World.
The former overlord of the Sky Witch Great World has now become the most humble mine slave, driven to the major mineral veins, and digging out all kinds of ores in the dark.
Every year, a large number of Sky Witch tribe people will die in the mine, it is not miserable.
This is the cruelty of race wars. Among them, there is nothing right or wrong. If you really want to say it wrong, it is that their Sky Witch clan is not strong enough.
If it is their Celestial Witch Clan that wins, the fate of the Lingwu Great World Human Clan will definitely not be any better, or even worse.
At the peak of the Tianwu clan, dozens of big worlds conquered by them included thousands of races, how many races were reduced to slaves, and how many of them became food in their belly, food on the plate.
Tianwu Great World, 80 million light-years away in the starry sky.
A three-story ship with a length of one hundred meters cut through the void.
The speed is so fast that even the top boundary river battleship in the Tiannan Boundary River is hard to beat.
On the ship on that floor, there were horrible figures that looked like demon gods walking back and forth, and each one was terrifying, and the aura was terrifying. It seemed that just one breath could destroy countless stars.
It's not worse than that of the Lord of the Gods and others who just broke through, and it's even worse.
The Saint Kings are all Saint King Powerhouses, and there are hundreds of them.
terrible! It's really terrible.
At the center of those holy kings, there was a young man who was just over ten feet tall. He was surrounded by many holy kings like stars and moons. His entire population was like a sea of blood, his eyes were like the sun and the moon, and his head was like a mountain. , Anyone who looks at him will seem to fall into the endless predicament and perish forever.
His face was arrogant and arrogant, it seemed that between heaven and earth, nothing was beyond his control.
"Heavenly Witch Great World, Ben Shengzi is back, Tiannan Boundary River, thousands of forces, Ben Shengzi will soon let you know what despair is..." Suddenly, the handsome face of the young man appeared. , There was a hideous touch, "And the aphids in the Lingwu Sacred Palace, everything you bestowed on this son, this son never dared to forget..."