Cangyue Palace, Cangyue Temple.
"Look, Yang Fan, he is starting to break through..." With an exclaim, he immediately attracted the attention of True God Yuhua and the others, and he could no longer be annoyed. Whether he said something that shouldn't be said, his eyes were dead. Staring at the crystal screen in the center of the hall, without blinking, I was afraid that I would miss any details.
fast! Yang Fan's speed through the barrier is amazing.
In less than three breaths, Yang Fan had already ascended to the twelfth floor of the Cangyue Battle Tower. This was because the formation of the war shadow would take a while, otherwise Yang Fan would only advance faster.
After ten breaths.
Yang Fan appeared on the 32nd floor of the battle tower, which was the first time he stopped.
For today's Yang Fan, there is no difficulty at all in the first thirty-one floors of the battle tower.
Each high-grade intermediate artifact adds two hundred and fifty small thousand world powers to Yang Fan, and seventy-six high-grade intermediate artifacts, which are nearly 20,000 small thousand world powers, and that top-grade intermediate artifact At least they have brought Yang Fan the power of five hundred small thousand worlds, and those half-step high-level artifacts have even brought Yang Fan the power of eight hundred small thousand worlds.
Twenty-six top-quality intermediate artifacts and six quasi-high-level artifacts are the power of nearly 18,000 small thousand worlds.
The horror of Yang Fan's flesh-shell power nowadays is the power of nearly 220,000 small thousand worlds. This power can be regarded as a good player among the many second-tier intermediate true gods.
Packing up these war shadows with the highest power of less than a thousand small thousand worlds, it is not the same as playing, and they easily exploded without even using a layer of fleshy power.
However, this scene fell in the eyes of a group of witch gods, but it was another scene.
"Three... Thirty-two floors, really...really on the thirty-second floor of the Battle Tower."
"Gurulu... Monster, what a monster."
Although they don’t think that True Emerging Gods will lie at this time, it is still such a lie that will soon be pierced, but in the hearts of the witch gods, there is still a trace of suspicion in the 32nd floor of the battle tower, who can go to this level. , Even if it’s not a true intermediate true god, it often has the power to rival the intermediate true god, and the intermediate true god who is less than two hundred thousand years old, not to mention in this Emma realm, even in their ancestral land, I am afraid that they will not be able to find it. A few people come.
You know, their ancestral land is not an ordinary realm like Emma Realm, but a large world, the core of thousands of realms.
Eight-star evildoer, nine-star evildoer, in the realm of Emma, it is the evildoer Tianjiao sought after by countless people, especially the nine-star evildoer, which is rare for hundreds of millions of years. It can be put in a big world, and it is considered a top Tianjiao. That's it.
The Guangling River system, such a small world of a thousand worlds, actually gave birth to a demon who could not even find a few people in the large world.
Think about it, it makes people feel unreality.
Above the Small Thousand World is the Middle Thousand World, and above the Middle Thousand World is the Great Thousand World.
The difference between one level is the difference between heaven and earth, not to mention that there is a difference of two levels, and there is absolutely no comparability between the two.
"Hi... Very fast speed." Not far away, the five True Gods of Cang Yue were also taken aback. Yang Fan climbed onto the 32nd floor of the battle tower. They were not surprised, but they passed through the barrier. The speed made them horrified. You know, the last time he passed through the level, Yang Fan used almost all his hole cards on the 31st floor of the battle tower, and it took a lot of time to pass the level.
But now, he didn't see any movements, just a few random palms, and the Nine Great Shadows collapsed.
The gap between them was more than a star and a half, and it was completely different from two people.
"Ah~~~ Broken... Broken, the 32nd floor of the battle tower was broken by him, I... Am I right?" Suddenly, the voice of Yuhua True God It's one high.
Although he had thought that Yang Fan dared to break through the level again, he was sure to be able to pass the 32nd floor smoothly, but he never expected that it would be such a quick method.
From the time the Nine Great Wars came to the world to the complete collapse, it seemed that there was not even a breath of time.
It was so blown by Yang Fan. More importantly, they could see that Yang Fan didn't use any hole cards at all. It was just an ordinary attack, and his combat power might not even be used at one level.
"Gurulu...difficult...is it possible that he can go to the 35th floor of the battle tower?"
"This... This should... It shouldn't be so perverted~ right?"
On the thirty-fifth floor of the Cang Yue Battle Tower, in their Cang Yue Palace, there were only those Tier 4 Intermediate True Gods who were so sure to ascend this floor. Yang Fan had been in retreat for less than 20,000 years this time, and he was able to rival Tier 4 The power of the intermediate true god? is it possible
It was just that quickly, everyone's complexion changed. What they saw was the thirty-fourth floor, and the monster directly exploded the thirty-third floor of the Nine War Shadows, and went up to the thirty-fourth floor of the battle tower.
"This monster, let alone the thirty-fifth floor of the battle tower, it is not difficult to even climb to the thirty-sixth floor." There was a wry smile on everyone's faces. They thought they had already looked at Yang Fan, but never expected it. , I still underestimated him.
At this moment, no one suspected that Yang Fan could not reach the thirty-fifth floor of the battle tower. The power that Yang Fan had just exploded was nearly 100 million small thousand world power.
To know that the threshold of a high-level true god is the power of one hundred million small thousand worlds, this power can be said to be very close to the full blow of the first-level high-level true god.
On the thirty-fifth floor of the battle tower, the power of the war shadow, although comparable to the Tier 4 Intermediate True God, was still a bit close to blocking Yang Fan, who had almost the power of the high-level true God.
"I just don't know if this little monster can completely clear the 36-story battle tower?"
"This... this should be impossible, right?"
On the thirty-sixth floor of the Cangyue Battle Tower, each war shadow has the power to match the first-order high-level true god. To be able to clear this level, at least it must be the top first-order high-level true god with the power of 780 million small thousand worlds. A kid who is less than 200,000 years old, possesses power that rivals the top level one high-level true god, such a monster, even in the great world, I am afraid that no one can be found.
However, the five True Gods of Cang Yue had other thoughts faintly. The 36th floor of Cang Yue Battle Tower could really block that little monster
The twelve witch gods don't know, they all know very well, now Yang Fan has never exploded with all his power at all, and has hidden a large part of his power.
After a stick of incense time.
Unsurprisingly everyone's expectations, Yang Fan passed the thirty-fourth and thirty-five floors of the Cangyue Battle Tower, and went straight to the last floor of the tower.
"It's the last layer, this little monster should end here."
"But even so, it's never seen before."
Cangyue Battle Tower, thirty-six floors.
"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
The square space was distorted for a while, and the nine demon gods appeared out of nowhere.
"Nine first-order high-level true gods war shadows, let you test the results of my 20,000 years of hard work." Yang Fan narrowed his eyes and flashed a dignified touch, but soon he was replaced by endless fighting intent. , The fighting spirit rushed into the night, billowing like a tide, sweeping through the wasteland.
Next second...
Yang Fan no longer has reservations, the power of the four hundred and forty laws is as bright as a pillar, soaring into the sky.
Nine first-order high-level true gods are qualified to let him fight with all his strength.
"Chih~~~ Chih~~~ Chih~~~"
The space in all directions, large~large~slices, cannot withstand the invincible coercion, explodes, and the infinite airflow is collapsing, rushing, and countercurrent...
"Fuck, fuck, fuck, have you made a mistake, this little monster is actually hidden?"
"The ancestors are here, Lao Tzu hasn't woken up yet, right."
"Dreaming, I must be dreaming."