Senlan Jiehe, Aoki World.
The entire big world was shrouded in a layer of uneasy gloom, from half a step to the holy king, down to ordinary creatures, and between the eyebrows, there was an unspeakable melancholy.
Outside the world, the barrier of protection is constantly being weakened. If there is no accident, there will be at most a hundred years before the entire barrier of protection will completely collapse.
Once there is no guardian of the guardian enchantment, what will they use to fight those demons.
The battles, the defeats, and the fall of countless strong men have already proved that the demons are terrifying.
Even today's Forest Blue Realm River has gathered most of their top powerhouses, nearly a half-step saint king, but to those terrifying demon army, it is nothing at all, otherwise, why would they be huddled in the Qingmu Dao? Within the world, you can only rely on the strength of the big array of protection to support you.
Not to mention other things, among the demons alone, the three holy kings are almost incomprehensible.
In the battle between the holy kings, except for the holy kings, almost no one could get involved.
And the strongest of the Saint King of the River of the Blue Forest was also the Saint King Aoki, and even the wounds were still on the body, and they have not recovered until now.
at this time... ... .
Within the Aoki Great World, countless powerhouses' complexions changed, and there was a flash of surprise.
"Ah~~~ Withdraw... Withdraw, the demon fleet has withdrawn."
"This...what the hell is going on? Why did they withdraw?"
"This... this... Is there any conspiracy in this?"
It doesn't take many years before their guardian formation will be broken. Normally speaking, it is impossible for the demon fleet to evacuate, just give them a chance to breathe.
Conspiracy, there must be some conspiracy in this, no, we must not be fooled by that devil.
Devil, want to lie to us, you are still a little tender.
As everyone knows, at this time, where is Blank's heart besieging their Aoki World.
He had already been shocked by the sudden bad news. His grandma's, what did he see, no, their Emperor Stars, and the Four Great Kings, were all given away.
The Sixteenth Legion of the Tianluo Empire, there is only one Southern Legion left.
Cruel, that mysterious force is really cruel and heinous.
Perhaps that mysterious force is now coming towards the forest blue boundary river, wanting to completely solve their Southern Army Corps, and it will have no future troubles.
Flee, flee immediately, hide in a Xiaojiehe that no one knows, and even leave the Luohe Star Territory directly.
Of course, this is the next strategy, unless necessary, Blanc really doesn't want to leave the Luohe Star Territory.
With the cultivation base of his high-ranking double heavenly sage king, plus the power of the Southern Legion, in this Luohe Star Region, to occupy a Boundary River and become the Lord of the Boundary River, there is no big problem.
But if they leave the Luohe Star Territory, they will be destroyed by someone with their little power.
You know, even at the peak of their Tianluo Empire, they dare not set foot outside the territory at will.
Yang Fan didn't know the plan of Grand Duke Blanc.
After destroying the Celestial Emperor Star, as well as the two major Western and Northern Legions, and the eight conventional Legions, Yang Fan led the Saint King's battleship and continued on his way.
As for the fish that slipped through the net—the Southern Army Corps, Yang Fan didn't have the intention to look for him specifically.
Without the protection of the Tianluo Empire, this Southern Legion is like a phoenix without hair, and it can no longer become a climate.
Not to mention that the Southern Legion didn't know that they destroyed their Tianluo Empire. Even if they knew what to do, the Southern Legion would dare to seek revenge from him
Even if they wanted to retaliate against the Tiannan Boundary River, when they rushed to the Tiannan Boundary River, they were afraid that they would only be beaten by True King Wan Lei.
The Senlan Boundary River, where the Southern Army Corps is located, is away from the Tiannan Boundary River, but there are dozens of boundary rivers apart.
Even if the journey was unimpeded, it would be a hundred or two hundred thousand years later to reach the Tiannan Boundary River.
With so much time, it’s hard to say that Zhenwang Wanlei and the others have been promoted to the Triple Heavenly Saint King one by one, but a double Heavenly Saint King is proper.
When he left this time, Yang Fan also brought some of the best sacred crystals, and most of the resources were left in the martial sage realm.
If all the resources were digested, it would be enough to train dozens of triple heavenly saint kings, or even a few quadruple heavenly saint kings.
"Boom~~~"
The Saint King battleship shuttled through the starry sky at a speed that was thousands of times faster than that of the top boundary river battleship.
Yang Fan sat cross-legged on a cloud bed, counting the harvest.
On this day, the Luo Empire was worthy of being the top ten or even the top five superpowers in the Luohe Star Territory. It plundered Luo Di’s star and the twelve-star world that day, directly causing Yang Fan’s dry purse to swell.
The world of ten three stars at the core of the Tianluo Empire, among ten three stars such as the Tianluo Emperor, almost gathered most of the wealth of the Tianluo Empire.
Among them, it is the highest quality holy crystal, which is more than 300,000 trillion, which is much more than the sum of the heavenly witch holy child and others.
It is a pity that the higher-level sacred stones, together, are not as good as a low-level Witch King, with only so few fifty-six, which is far from even allowing Yang Fan to practice once normally.
Fortunately, Yang Fan had prepared for this a long time ago, but he was not too disappointed.
What Yang Fan really cares about is the harvest of Hongmeng Ziqi.
Of course, the harvest did not disappoint Yang Fan, and even some surprises.
The eight permanent corps, each of which has almost 50 or 60 million saints. Together, that is nearly 450 million magnums. The western and northern corps, although slightly inferior to the eastern corps, may also have There are nearly 100 million saints strong, the main head is the two army of the guards and the unicorns, which are more than 500 million Hongmeng Ziqi, plus in the thirteen world, other powerful people above the saint level, and the inventory of the Hongmeng Ziqi that has not yet been refined , The number of Na Hongmeng Purple Qi directly exceeded two billion.
It is simply terrifying, to know that the immortality of the Hongmeng body is cultivated to the realm of great achievement, and it only needs one billion Hongmeng purple energy.
There are also those powerful Saint Kings. The number is also somewhat beyond Yang Fan’s expectations. There are actually a hundred and two of them. Among them, there are a total of six Saint Kings, including Emperor Luo that day. Nine people, one Heavenly Saint King, fifty-six people, and the rest are ordinary Saint Kings.
As for those half-step holy kings, there are tens of thousands. If he can digest all the gains this time, Yang Fan's power will surely have a qualitative leap, and it is hard to say that he can match the demigod Tianzun, but the average Nine-layer Heavenly King is afraid that it will be difficult to be his opponent.
A Tianluo Empire has such a great harvest, what if the other nine powers of the Luohe Star Region were swept away in one fell swoop
Unknowingly, faint scorching heat flashed in Yang Fan's eyes.
At that time, even if it is a demigod Tianzun, he is afraid that he will have the power to fight.
"Huh..."
Taking a deep breath, Yang Fan suppressed this tempting idea and destroyed a Tianluo Empire. It was okay, but if the ten major forces in the Luohe Star Region were all captured, let alone the Luohe Star Region, it would be the surrounding star regions. All have to be shaken, if this causes the Wu Clan’s attention, it will not be worth the loss.
Moreover, the ten major powers, the branches of the Luohe Star Region, many of them are separated by hundreds of boundary rivers. They want to travel to the ten major powers, at least tens of thousands of years at the speed of the third-tier Saint King battleship, even if he is temporarily Giving up on cultivation and rushing on the road without a few hundreds of thousands of years is a kind of extravagant hope.
By then, most of the top powers will have long been empty.
These ancient forces with hundreds of billions or even trillions of years are not stupid. They know that they are not your opponents, and they still stay where they are waiting for you.
"Boom~~~"
A golden light flashed, and Tianluo the Great in Nine Dragon Robe appeared in front of Yang Fan.
Soon, Yang Fan began his devouring great cause again.
"Chih~~~ Chih~~~ Chih~~~"
The endless devouring power, just like the surging tide, swallowed Emperor Luo that day, frantically swallowed the power of his life source, plundering the avenue of laws he had painstakingly understood.
"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
Yang Fan's momentum began to rise steadily, and one hundred and fifty-six laws of light appeared around Yang Fan unknowingly, reflecting each other in the distance, setting off Yang Fan as sacred.
Burning Flame Boundary River.... Wind Turbid Boundary River... Yaoyang Boundary River... Xiaoyun Boundary River.... Heavenly Hell Boundary River... Cold Heaven Boundary River. .. ... Kowloon Boundary River... ...
The boundary rivers are constantly being shuttled by Yang Fan.
In a flash, three hundred years have passed.
Yang Fan has already passed hundreds of boundary rivers.
At this time, the distance from the boundary of the Luohe Star Territory—the Tianyuan Boundary River was less than a hundred boundary rivers. With the speed of the Third Stage Saint King battleship, it would be possible to successfully reach the source boundary river on that day in a hundred years.
Saint King's battleship, top floor.
"Boom~~~"
Yang Fan slowly opened his eyes, the bright golden light, like a god creating the world, pierced everything.
Over the past three hundred years, Yang Fan has completely swallowed the 102 Saint Kings including Emperor Tianluo, as well as the tens of thousands of half-step Saint Kings under their command. The number of laws under his control has almost doubled. Soaring to 296, the number of laws alone is no longer under a low-level seven heavenly kings. Among them, the laws of the holy kings that successfully reach the realm of great perfection are as large as 164. .
In addition, Yang Fan has also devoured and refined nearly 50 million saints, making Yang Fan's flesh-shell power a major breakthrough, which is almost equal to a top six heavenly saint king.
The horror of comprehensive strength, leapfrogging to challenge the Eighth Heaven Sacred King, may still be inadequate, but the general top Seventh Heaven Sage King, Yang Fan has full confidence and can overcome it.
Soon, another ninety years have passed.
The boundary of Tianyuanjie River.
"Boom~~~"
Suddenly, the void twisted, and a three-story ship with a length of hundreds of meters shuttled out.