Invincible Bloodline

Chapter 1366: Arrived at Van Yin Star

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Tianyu Number, Tianyu Hall.

"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"

Yang Fan's horrible spiritual power comparable to the Nine Heavens Saint King came out, sweeping one space after another, and quickly checking the collection of the black skull slave hunting group.

An hour later.

Yang Fan slowly opened his eyes, with a hint of surprise on his face.

This black skull slave hunting group deserves to be the top slave hunting group in the Sanskrit Star Territory. The collection is rich and faintly beyond his expectations.

Among them, the top-grade holy crystal alone is more than three million trillions, which is more than double the amount he earned in the Tianluo Empire. The next-level high-grade, middle-grade, and low-grade holy crystals, not to mention, can directly It is full of several star worlds, and it is not an ordinary low-level star world. If you count other treasures, holy medicine, holy pill, Taoist artifacts.... The total value is high, even if there is no ten million trillions. The best sacred crystal must have at least 8 trillion trillion.

Not to mention other things, just those hundred Saint King battleships, without spending one hundred and hundreds of thousands of trillions of the best Saint Crystal, it is impossible to build them.

Even Yang Fan's scarce sacred stones have found nearly 10,000.

Compared to the legendary Luohe Star Region where the Divine Stone is almost, this Sanskrit Star Region is indeed much richer.

Of course, what Yang Fan is most concerned about is the harvest of Hongmeng Ziqi. Although he is now an immortal body, there is still a realm of great perfection above it.

It takes a full trillion of purple air, and it makes people feel desperate to think about it.

Hey! There is a long way to go. This can't be done in a short time.

Let's take a look at it first, the entire Black Skeleton slave hunting group, in addition to the Skeleton King and other 15 Saint King powerhouses and nearly one hundred thousand half-step Saint Kings, there are nearly one billion Saints.

As one of the top slave hunting groups in the Sanskrit Star Territory, not all cats and dogs are eligible to join their black skull slave hunting group. The weakest must be the saint who has condensed the Eucharist.

Some of the fly in the ointment is that the Black Skeleton Slave Hunting Group does not have a large amount of grandeur and purple energy in its hands. Together, it does not exceed ten million, which is almost negligible.

Also, this black skull slave hunting group is after all just a slave hunting group. Unlike the Tianluo Empire, it is an empire. The reserve of Harmony Purple Qi is indispensable. Even if the Skeleton King and the others get a large amount of Harmony Purple Qi, they will have been long ago. They are used to train their subordinates.

"Swish~~~"

A black light flashed, and Yang Fan added a palm-sized black boat in his hand. On the left and right sides of the black boat, there was a lifelike skeleton mark.

This black boat is nothing else, it is the flagship of the Black Skeleton Slave Hunting Group, the Black Skull.

"Whether to leave the Tianyu Fleet and direct the Black Skeleton to the Fanyin Star." Looking at the Black Skull in his hand, Yang Fan's eyes faintly hesitated.

Here, the ship of the Wu Shengzi was not easy to use that day. If one is not good, and the wind is leaked, the consequences will be unimaginable. Today, although his strength has skyrocketed, he is compared with the behemoth of the Wu clan. , There is still an insurmountable gap.

But this Black Skull is not that troublesome. As for the holy prince behind the black skull slavery group, Yang Fan has not taken him to heart. If the holy prince dared to jump out and stab him, Yang Fan wouldn’t mind sending him down to see the king. .

With his current power, even in the Guangling Boundary Island, as long as he doesn't provoke those demigods, the true gods are almost invincible, not to mention in such a Sanskrit star realm where there is not even a high-level holy king. .

As the third-rank Saint King battleship, the speed of the Black Skeleton is even higher than that of the Heavenly Witch Saint Child. If the Black Skull is the imperial commander, it will reach the Brahma Star in ten years at most.

After pondering for a moment, Yang Fan still put out the idea of going to the Fanyin Star alone.

I have waited for five thousand years, and I don't care about more than one hundred decades.

next moment... ... .

"Shit~~~"

A flash of light flashed, and the Skeleton King appeared in front of Yang Fan.

"Ah~~~ Forgive me, the lord forgive me, forgive me, the little one is willing to drop, willing to drop..."

"Boom~~~"

Without giving the Skeleton King too much opportunity to beg for mercy, a round of swallowing black holes appeared out of nowhere, and the Skeleton King swallowed it in one go.

The endless devouring power burst out, madly swallowing the life origin power of the Skeleton King.

"Huh?" Before he knew it, Yang Fan's brows wrinkled slightly, he had swallowed the best prey like the Star-Swallowing Behemoth, and then swallowed the top four heavenly sage kings like the Skeleton King, just like chewing wax.

If it weren't for the law of the holy king that he controlled, it would still be useful.

Yang Fan didn't bother to devour him, just so little of the life force, he couldn't even stuff his teeth between his teeth.

At that time, it's better to refine some of the grandeur and purple energy.

For Yang Fan today, if the rules of the Saint King were not taken into consideration, the benefits of a top four heavenly Saint King would be better than the refining of thousands of Magnificent Purple Qi.

"Ah~~~ Beast, you must not die, His Royal Highness will not let you go, will not let you go..."

one year later.

None of the one hundred and fifteen holy kings remained, and all were wiped out.

Yang Fan once again controlled the ten laws of the holy kings, making the number of laws of the holy kings he controlled reached 308 in one fell swoop, and among them, most of the laws of the holy kings have entered the realm of great perfection, which is not inferior. An eight-fold heavenly holy king.

At most, it has not really integrated the heart of the holy king, and the power is not enough.

But even so, the power of the law alone is enough to easily crush some of the top Seven Heavenly Kings.

Another year passed.

The nearly one hundred thousand half-step saint king of the Black Skull Slave Group was wiped out by the entire army.

As a result, it made Yang Fan quite disappointed, just letting him add eighteen rules of the Holy King.

For unknown reasons, or coincidence, the laws of the holy kings controlled by these half-step holy kings are surprisingly similar.

Originally in Yang Fan’s thoughts, the major star regions, and even the major rivers, are all three thousand rules, nearly one hundred thousand half-step saint kings, even if they can’t comprehend all the rules, they should be able to comprehend thousands of ways, but the facts Don't talk about a thousand ways, there are not even three hundred ways.

Even, most of them are the laws of the holy king that he has already controlled.

In fact, as early as the Tianluo Empire, Yang Fan was puzzled. At that time, the half-step holy king he swallowed was not one hundred thousand, but eighty thousand. But in the end, it only allowed him to increase the rule of the one hundred dao holy kings. .

Far beyond his expectations, if he could master the Three Thousand Sage King's Law, no, only a thousand Dao, his combat power, I am afraid that it will be able to skyrocket more than ten million times immediately.

At that time, not to mention the demigod Tianzun, it is the true true god supreme, he will have a lot of confidence to fight.

According to the legend, the number of Saint King laws controlled by the True God Supreme is not much more than that of a Nine Heaven Saint King.

At that time, there was a Heavenly Witch Saint Child, a personal disciple of a top Witch King, this little thing could not be considered a trouble.

However, the reality is always so disappointing.

"Huh~~~"

Breathing out a suffocating breath, Yang Fan calmed his mind.

Fortunately, this rule of law is not his only way out. The Great Consummation of the Hongmeng Immortal Body can also allow him to solve the big trouble of the Wu Clan.

Next second...

"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"

There are many figures, and it is directly that the Ten Thousand Saints appeared in the swallowing black hole.

In an instant, the devouring black hole rioted wildly, and the endless swallowing power swallowed everything.

Every breath and every second, a large number of saints completely collapsed, leaving only a long purple air current.

It is the foundation of that avenue-Hongmeng Ziqi.

Time flies, and a hundred years have passed.

The first star of the Sanskrit Star Territory-Sanskrit Star.

The holy prince Zhan Tai Pengfei was very annoyed, and even the joy of breaking through his cultivation base disappeared without a trace.

Unexpectedly, I just retreat and break through. As a result, I spent a lot of money and a lot of time to cultivate the Black Skeleton Slave Hunting Group. It was destroyed by others, and only had time to send back a piece of video.

"Check, even if you dig three feet in the ground and turn over the entire Sanskrit Star Territory, you must find the damn fleet for this prince."

The ordinary slave hunting group is nothing more than that, but the Black Skull slave hunting group, that is a sharp knife in his hand, has dealt with him how many inconvenient matters.

What's more, the Black Skull Slave Hunting Group brought him massive resources every year.

He is the Saint Prince of the Sanskrit Star Territory, but after all, he is not the master of Sanskrit, and the master of Sanskrit is far more than his son. The resources he can mobilize are ultimately limited.

The Black Skull Slave Group's annual income can be said to be the largest black income in his hands. It can be called his money bag. Now it has been wiped out. This loss cannot be described in a few words.

dead! Everyone in that fleet must die!

Just wanting to find a fast-moving fleet in the huge Sanskrit Star Territory is not so easy.

Even the master of his Laozi Sanskrit could not be found in a short time.

Soon, another thirty years have passed.

"Bang~~~bang~~~bang~~~"

Pieces of exquisite jade pieces were smashed into pieces by the prince Zhan Tai Pengfei. This is how many times he has been angry. It has been thirty years, and thirty years have passed, and there is no news about that fleet.

big eater! All are rice buckets.

Fortunately, the prince still spends a lot of resources to raise them every year. A bunch of waste and dogs are more useful than raising this bunch of waste.

"Bang~~~bang~~~bang~~~"

Three million light-years away from Fanyin Star, a small fleet of eighteen saint king battleships quickly approached.

The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: I don’t know what’s going on at night, my eyes are suddenly uncomfortable, the next time I will be late, I don’t know if it can be done before twelve o’clock, I hope the big guy Haihan will come down.