The sky above Guangling Jiedao, Cangyue Palace, and Wusheng Peak.
"Pouch..."
The void was distorted, and Yang Fan's figure appeared out of thin air.
Time flickered, and another two thousand years passed, Yang Fan finally returned to Cang Yue Palace.
In the past two thousand years, Yang Fan has successfully swallowed and refined the Lord of the Purple Mansion and the True God of the Purple Mansion. The Lord of the Purple Mansion, the first-order top true God, is nothing more than that, but Yang Fan has added less than 50 billion to the world. However, the true god of the Purple Mansion, the third-tier top true god, is different. Yang Fan has soared more than three trillion small thousand world powers, directly causing Yang Fan's pure flesh-shell power to break through the 30 trillion mark.
This power, even among the many second-tier top true gods, can be regarded as top-notch.
As for the high-level artifacts, Yang Fan didn't refining a few pieces, and the two thousand years was still a bit short.
"Huh? Tier 4 high-level true god? This is the thick earth witch god."
Suddenly, a flash of golden light flashed in Yang Fan's eyes, and the recognition of the Wu Clan in his heart was a little bit more.
Before I left, I asked the Golden Origin Wizard God to take care of their parents, so as not to have any accidents after they left.
Although he is fully prepared, even some high-level true gods who want to be disadvantageous to Wu Shengfeng can't ask for anything to go, but he is not afraid of ten thousand, but in case, his parents are still weak in cultivation. There is a high-level true god who makes a move, and he may not be able to react and sacrifice the many life-saving cards he gave them.
In Yang Fan's mind, nothing is more important than the safety of his parents.
But I didn't expect that the Golden Origin Wizard God would directly send the Thick Earth Wizard God over.
You know, this is the second member of the Wu Clan, with a combat power that is almost equal to the top true god, and being able to sit on Wu Shengfeng by himself, shows that the Wu Clan attaches great importance to him.
at this time... ... .
"Yang Fan, you are back." A surprise came from Wu Shengfeng.
next moment... ...
Wearing a yellow robe, the mighty and mighty thick soil witch god stepped into the air, and in the blink of an eye, a few streams of light descended from the sky, it was Cang Yue True God and other high-level true gods.
After more than 200,000 years, the True Gods of Hou Tu have not changed much. They are also not everyone who is a monster like Yang Fan. In just 200,000 years, their strength can skyrocket thousands of times, more than ten thousand times. The vast majority of true gods, let alone two million years, or two million years, 20 million years, do not necessarily make progress.
What only made Yang Fan strange was that there was a faint sadness on the faces of True God Cang Yue.
"Huh? What happened?" Yang Fan's heart jumped, just about to ask.
"Fan'er (big brother, cousin..."
The sound of surprise came from Wu Shengfeng.
In an instant, Yang Fan swallowed when he reached his mouth, his eyes were faintly moist. At this moment, where is the mind left, he asked what happened, with his current cultivation strength, in this Guangling Boundary River. , That is invincible. Even if something major happens, Yang Fan is confident that it will be resolved.
And so many years have passed, there hasn't really been an accident, even if there is any trouble, I am not in a hurry for such a moment.
Next second...
As soon as Yang Fan moved, he directly greeted him, "Father, mother, and children are back..." After more than two hundred thousand years, both parents and their cultivation bases have made great progress. Despite their talents, In Cangyue Palace~ it can only be regarded as ordinary, even Yang Sifan, the most talented little sister, barely enters the four-star Tianjiao list, but who told them to have a good son, a good eldest brother, and the resources they enjoy, In the entire Cang Yue Palace, they are among the best, even if they are many true gods, they are far behind.
In just over 200,000 years, the Yang Yunfeng and his wife, who had the most advanced cultivation level, reached the realm of Saint King’s Nine Heavens. Only one step away, they would nurture the virtual world and be promoted to the position of Heavenly Sovereign. Exaggeration, not to mention that all have entered the Celestial Realm, it is not as simple as entering the Celestial Realm for the first time.
Yang Sifan, the strongest, is now a pinnacle Triple Heavenly Sovereign, placed among the lower states, enough to become the overlord of a party and dominate a state.
This promotion speed is enough to make countless five-star Tianjiao envy and jealous.
Like that top four-star Tianjiao, who is "as famous" as Yang Fan, Leng Rufeng, who has cultivated for more than forty years, is now no more than enough to enter the realm of the Seventh Heaven of the Holy King.
The gap between them is more than a star and a half.
"Fan'er, just come back, just come back..."
"Let mother, take a good look, my fan has lost weight. I must have suffered a lot over the years."
Cangyue Palace, Cangyue Temple.
A few days passed in a flash.
Yang Fan has been with Yang Yunfeng and his wife for the past few days. He didn't care about anything and didn't ask him. Until today, he found the true God of Cang Yue and asked about the situation of Cang Yue Palace over the years.
In the first tens of thousands of years, it was calm and calm. With the help of the Witch Clan, a small Underworld Clan couldn't overcome any storms at all. It could be said that it was completely suppressed by their Cang Yue Palace, only defensive power, not much ability to fight back.
It is a pity that all this has changed after Yang Fan left for 100,000 years.
I don't know what price the Lord of the Underworld has paid, and he is actually united with the Great Xia Shenchao.
With the support of the Great Xia Dynasty, the good days of Cang Yue Palace and the Wu Clan are over.
Although I don’t want to admit it, I have to say that the largest power of the Great Xia Dynasty is indeed much stronger than their Cangyue Palace and the Witch Clan. With the addition of the Underworld Clan, one of the two clans, the power can be said to be comprehensive. Beyond the Cangyue Palace and the Witch Clan, if Fengyu Palace hadn’t stood firmly on their side, Cangyue Palace and the Witch Clan would suffer a big loss this time, but even so, half the size of the Nether God Clan occupied by Cangyue Palace in recent years Zhou, also vomited out.
Moreover, recently Fengyu Palace’s old enemy Beast Palace was also a bit stupid, stupid, lusty, and the situation of Cangyue Palace was getting worse. Mingyue Prefecture, one of the three states under Cangyue Palace, lost a small part of it.
"Unexpectedly, the Great Xia Divine Dynasty got involved with the Underworld God Race. It's really looking for death." Yang Fan's eyes flashed with cold light. After returning, he only wanted to help Cang Yue Palace solve this old enemy of the Underworld God Race. The Xia royal family should also take advantage of the trend to clean up.
To be honest, Yang Fan is no longer very attractive to a small force like Daxia Royal Family who has only a few first-tier top true gods.
When I came back this time, I didn't even think about touching the Daxia royal family. Unfortunately, some people just wanted to die on their own.
"Yang Fan, what did you just say?" True God Cang Yue said with some uncertainty.
"Palace Master, God of Sorcerer, I'm going to the Great Xia Shendu and Mingshen Mountain, you are ready to take over the land of the Great Xia God Race and Great Xia God." Yang Fan's voice was incomparably flat, as if he was announcing something insignificant. The trivial matter, like the Daxia Royal Family and the Underworld Clan, is just like those small forces with only a few Heavenly Sovereigns, and they can be erased from this world at will.
It's just that these words were heard in the ears of True God Cang Yue, but it was like a thunder explosion. They almost stood unsteadily and fell to the ground. They... What did they hear, Yang Fan... . He actually prepared them to fully take over the land of the Underworld God Race and the Great Xia God Dynasty.
He... What does he think of these two forces
Next second...
True God Cang Yue and the others were anxious immediately, "Yang Fan, you must not mess around."
"Yes, Yang Fan, this is not a joke."
"This matter needs a long-term discussion."
Yang Fan is their Cang Yue Palace and the hope of their Wu Clan. If there is anything good or bad, it will be a devastating blow to their two major forces.
Although more than two hundred thousand years have passed, with Yang Fan's enchanting talents, his strength will surely advance by leaps and bounds, and he has to be able to compete with a quasi-top true god like True God Cang Yue, but if he wants to use his own power, it is still far away from the Great Xia imperial family and the Hades. Far from being qualified.
That’s all for the Underworld Gods. The strongest is the quasi-top true god, the Lord of Underworld. Even if Yang Fan loses, it shouldn’t be a big problem to escape, but the big summer gods, even if they are some second-tier top true gods, are slightly If you are not careful, you may suffer a big loss.
As the largest power in Guangling Jiehe, the background of the Daxia imperial family cannot be underestimated.
According to legend, the founding god emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty did not actually leave the Guangling River System, but has been practicing in the Great Xia God Capital, hoping to break through the second-tier top true god.
With Yang Fan's enchanting talent, just give him a few million more years to crush the Daxia imperial family, but it's just a breeze, and there is no need to take this risk now.
Besides, they are at a disadvantage now, but they are already in a stable situation. They are far from the realm of life and death. The two powers are not vegetarian, and they are really easy to deal with. They have long been swallowed by the gods of the summer and there is no scum left. .
"Palace Master, don't worry, I haven't been in vain over the past few years, or a force even stronger than that, I am not unkillable."
"What? This... How is this possible..." True God Cang Yue and others shook their bodies, and no one believed Yang Fan's words. They were stronger than the Daxia imperial family, at least they had to have it. The power of the second-tier top true gods.
Such a big power, relying on its power heritage, is even enough to compete with some third-tier top-level true gods.
How old is Yang Fan, he is not even a million years old, and he has the power to match the third-tier top true god, is it possible
at this time... ... .
"Boom~~~"
A horrible breath burst out from Yang Fan's body.
"Ah~~~ This breath, Gurulu... Yang Fan, you... You... You... You... "
The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: There are only twenty-three flowers short, and the flowers are only three hundred and five. If you have flowers, please drop a flower.