Invincible Bloodline

Chapter 1438: 12 billion points

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Cang Yue Battle Tower, thirty-two floors.

Looking at the Chilong Ling in Yang Fan's hand, True God Cang Yue's eyes shone slightly.

There are a lot of top celestials in the Cangyue Palace. Even if they only choose the top celestial celestial celestial celestial celestial celestial celestial celestial celestial celestial celestial celestial celestial celestial celestial celestial celestial, even if they choose the top celestial celestial celestial celestial celestial celestial celestial celestial celestial celestial celestial celestial celestial palace. Some places, to fight for some benefits from other big forces.

There are only nine nine-color dragon god orders. Excluding two of them from Cang Yue Palace, only seven are left. Among the top ten forces, there are not many nine-color dragon god orders. As far as he knows, the Daxia imperial family also There are two nine-color dragon god orders.

And the inheritance of fourth-order high-level true gods like the Nine-Colored Dragon God, even the Great Xia imperial family must be moved, not to mention other big forces.

For this reason, even if it is a big out~ blood is all in it.

However, the premise is that Yang Fan must agree to sell the remaining ninety-nine places.

Of course, this was Yang Fan, replaced by other direct disciples, True God Cang Yue had already confiscated the Chilong Order in his hand.

If it can occupy a place, all the treasures obtained in the Dragon's Den will belong to it, which is almost the limit.

Do you really think that with the nine-color dragon god order, you will be able to enter the dragon's cave smoothly

Not long after Longxue appeared, the entire Longxue was jointly sealed by their ten superpowers. Except for their ten superpowers, other forces, even if they got the nine-color dragon god order, could not enter the dragon's den unless they were willing. The Nine-Colored Dragon God Order was handed over to a big power, and it was said that he could not get a part of the quota and entered the dragon's den.

On the Cangyue Boundary Island, the ten great powers are heaven. When the ten great powers unite, their unity is the destiny, and there is no room for other forces to resist.

"There are ninety-nine places left." Yang Fan pondered slightly. These places were of no use to him. Most of those who entered the Dragon's Den this time were all top celestial beings. Even if they were not top celestial beings, they often had the top rival The power of the Heavenly Sovereign, just those under his men, is no more than a Sixth Heavenly Sovereign, and you have to stop cooking if you encounter a top-level Heavenly Sovereign.

In the Dragon's Den, fighting is absolutely indispensable.

"Don't worry, Yang Fan, this seat will not treat you badly. You can say what you have." True God Cang Yue added again.

"Master Cang Yue, these ninety-nine places, I can let them out..." Yang Fan groaned slightly, "But for each place, I want 100 million points."

This condition is not excessive, one hundred million points, which is the price of the top top semi-artifact, although it hurts those top gods, it will not hurt them.

Compared with the big gains that will be gained by entering the Dragon's Den, this effort is totally worth it.

And he, too, didn't suffer. With these 9.9 billion points, he had enough to redeem twenty or thirty low-level artifacts.

"Each quota is compensated with one hundred million points. This is nothing, this seat agreed for them." True God Cang Yue nodded lightly, and even True God Cang Yue directly transferred the points to Yang Fan. Not only that, but also to Yang Fan. Yang Fan put together a whole, 12 billion points, 12 billion points.

Of course, it also includes Yang Fan's gain of over 1.6 billion points through the 31st floor of the Cangyue Battle Tower.

Compared with the interests represented by the 99 places, the mere 10 billion points is nothing at all.

Any intermediate artifact, worth more than tens of billions of points, the nine-color dragon god, is famous for many treasures, not to mention intermediate artifacts, it is high-level artifacts, I am afraid there are many.

"Master Xie." Yang Fan said thank you, hundreds of millions of points, that is another low-level artifact, "My lord, I don't know when I will leave for the Dragon's Cave."

Vaguely, Yang Fan's voice had a hint of urgency. Eight hundred years have passed since Longxue appeared in this world. It would be bad if other forces gave him a quick first step.

"Yang Fan, you don't need to worry. I am waiting for the ten major forces to jointly explore the dragon's cave after a thousand years. It has only been 800 years, and there are still two hundred years." The dragon's cave is a treasure, and it also has countless dangers. If you don't make enough preparations, you will probably suffer a big loss.

Moreover, the major forces, many of the top celestial lords, are either closing the deadlock and hitting the final bottleneck, or rushing through the major relics, hoping to gain physical opportunities, and wanting to summon them back is definitely not a short time. It can be done.

What's more, several forces do not have the Nine-Colored Dragon God Order in their hands, and the exchange of benefits and wrangling with each other also takes time.

"Is there two hundred years left? I know, if there is nothing else, I will retire, my lord."

Wu Shengfeng, the peak hall.

"Pouch~~~"

The space was distorted, and Yang Fan appeared out of thin air.

Next second...

Through Cang Yuezhu, Yang Fan began to select many artifacts.

Points such as points can only be converted into resources and strength in a timely manner, which is the last word.

Otherwise, no matter how many points you get, it's just a bunch of numbers, which looks good.

The high-level artifact, just skip it. With his 12 billion points, he couldn't even buy a corner of the high-level artifact, and it was just for nothing.

Intermediate artifact, also skipped, 12 billion points, I want to buy an intermediate artifact, it's still a bit short.

Moreover, for Yang Fan, the usefulness of the mid-level artifact was not great, and it could not increase his strength much.

In the end, Yang Fan's attention focused on many low-level artifacts, but Yang Fan did not select those top-grade and top-level low-level artifacts, but instead focused on the lowest-level low-level artifacts.

Regarding the Rank Nine Divine Magic Art, as long as it is a low-level artifact, the difference between the best low-level artifact and the inferior low-level artifact is not big, at most it is a top-quality low-level artifact, and the top half-inferior low-level artifact is nothing more.

However, the points required in the meantime are more than ten times worse. His 12 billion can be exchanged for one or two if he exchanges for a top-grade low-level artifact, but if he exchanges for a low-level artifact, twenty or thirty pieces, both No problem.

"Soul Orb-inferior low-level artifact, 300 million points, it's going... Three hundred and fifty million points... Dream Demon Tower-low-grade low-level artifact, 380 million points... Evil Spirit Sword-low-level artifact, two hundred and sixty million points... ... Yin Ming Devil Palace-low-grade low-level artifact, 420 million points... ”

A piece of low-grade low-level artifact was quickly exchanged by Yang Fan. Soon, Yang Fan had 32 more low-level artifacts in his hand, and Yang Fan’s 12 billion points were not so hot, and only a few remained. One hundred and twenty million.

The points are really easy to come and go fast.

"He actually exchanged so many low-level artifacts, or the lowest-level artifacts, what exactly does he want to do?" True God Cang Yue is full of doubts, can’t figure it out, really can’t figure it out, don’t say such low-level artifacts are top-grade artifacts. Low-level artifacts, for intermediate true gods, are tasteless.

What's more, Yang Fan is a monster, whose divine body is almost equal to an intermediate artifact.

It would be understandable if one exchanged one for two pieces for his relatives, but Yang Fan had exchanged 32 pieces.

Could it be that Yang Fan is really pretty funny

It's impossible to think about it, everyone in the world is stupid, and Yang Fan can't be stupid.

In the meantime, I am afraid that there is another secret, as if he sent a mission to collect a large amount of Hongmeng Ziqi last time.

"Boom~~~"

The closed door of the Peak Hall opened slowly. After the thirty-two low-level artifacts were exchanged, Yang Fan did not continue to retreat and swallowed these artifacts.

Instead, he chose to leave the customs. He hadn't seen his family for more than 75,000 years, and he missed it in his heart.

There are still two hundred years of preparation time, and we are not in a hurry at this time.

Besides, even if he does not continue to practice, with his current power, it is enough to easily sweep the top heavenly masters of the major forces.

"Bad brother, you can be regarded as leaving the customs."

A grieving grunt came from not far away.

Next second...

A flash of red light flashed by, and Yang Sifan appeared in front of Yang Fan. The little mouth, which was raised up high, could almost lift a bottle of soy sauce.

Yang Fan scraped Yang Sifan's nose affectionately and exaggeratedly said, "Who made my little princess angry? Tell your elder brother, elder brother will avenge you."

"Hmph, it's not you yet, and don't let people go down the mountain, they are almost suffocated."

Yang Sifan's voice was extremely resentful, just like that deep-bowed woman.

"Okay, okay, okay, isn't it all of Big Brother, when I meet my parents, Big Brother will accompany you out for a good time."

Yang Fan repeatedly begged for mercy, and he also understood in his heart that for tens of thousands of years, the little girl had been suffering. For an active person, staying on a spiritual peak for tens of thousands of years would be tantamount to imprisonment.

"Brother, this is what you said, so don't regret it."

The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: The third one is sent, and finally, please ask for flowers, let the flowers go to one hundred and fifty.