Invincible Bloodline

Chapter 1618: One hundred and fifty thousand true gods captive

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The magical medicine world, a vast sky above the mountain of medicine.

"Ah~~~No... It's gone, the magical Ling Zhen Wei Shuo disappeared?"

"Got...saved, are we saved?"

"This...I'm not dreaming this, am I?"

The eight-tier top-level true gods who thought they were doomed were dumbfounded, and the whole person seemed to have not woken up yet, as if he had fallen into a dream state, how could he survive? That fantasy god, Kai Shuo, is so serious about killing. , Among all the top true gods in Luoyang County, they are among the best, and their fierce name, in many cities, can even stop children from crying, not to mention, there is Lingyun Supreme’s order, which is absolutely wrong. The reason for their mercy.

It was a miracle that he could survive.

Not only them, but even the ninth-level top true gods who were fleeing in front of them were stunned, and they couldn't believe this fact at all.

But soon, the expressions of the gods changed, and a terrifying chill that made them tremble from the depths of their souls went straight up from the soles of their feet.

They could all hear the last desperate wailing of the true god of Huan Ling, Wei Shuo, and it was obvious that a mysterious force suddenly took action and completely suppressed it.

Phantom Ling true god Wei Shuo is one of the five strongest true gods in Lingyun Palace. Its combat power is almost equal to some first-order low-level domain gods. The terrifying strength is thousands of times and hundreds of times more than them. Even if they unite all of them, they are far away. Far from being an enemy of the True God Wei Shuo, otherwise, they wouldn't have escaped without a fight.

However, such a strong person, under that mysterious power, is like the humble aphids on the ground, without any resistance at all, and is completely suppressed.

It is conceivable that the mysterious power is terrible, and it is not what they can imagine. If "he" suddenly attacked them, how would they resist

The more I think about it, the more panic in my heart, many top true gods are shaking their legs, almost falling from the sky.

at this time... ... .

There was a wave of volatility in the void, and that invincible power appeared again, covering the top true gods of the eighth and ninth ranks living in the field.

"Ah~~~ is here, the power is here again, he is trying to catch us all."

"Ah, don't... Forgive me, senior, I don't want to die, I don't want to die."

"Please, let us go, let us go, the little one is willing to drop, willing to drop."

In an instant, the faces of the top true gods of the eighth and ninth ranks were as gray as death, and the sorrows were everywhere. Only when they truly experienced that power would they know the horror of that power, far beyond their imagination. At this moment, their eighth ranks The ninth-order top-level domain god is worse than the ignorant ants on the earth. The stalwart power seems to be able to wipe them out of this world with a single blow.

After a breath.

The mysterious and stalwart power disappeared without a trace.

Also disappeared with Yidao were the 72 eighth-tier and ninth-level true gods of the Sky Spirit Alliance and Changchun Alliance, leaving only twenty-eight eighth-level and ninth-level true gods of the Shengluo Alliance.

"Ah~~~ I didn’t...it’s okay, it’s really okay."

"No... it's gone, all the people from the Sky Spirit Alliance and the Changchun Alliance are gone."

"This...what the hell is going on? And why does that mysterious power leave us alone?"

The twenty-eight Shengluo Alliance's eighth and ninth top true gods looked blank, and in their eyes, in addition to doubts, there were still doubts.

That mysterious power had clearly restrained them, so why did they let them go in the end

Could it be that the mysterious senior saw that we were low in strength and didn't bother to kill me and wait.

But thinking about it is not right. Among the Seventy-two True Gods of the Spirit Alliance and the Changchun Alliance, there are no ones who are weaker than them, but none of them have been let go.

"Or, that mysterious senior has such a connection with my Shengluo alliance that he just let us go?"

In the Shengluo Alliance, the legend of Tongxuan Palace has a somewhat unclear relationship with this Pill Dingzong. Many of these precious pill are inherited from the Pill Dingzong.

They just want to break their heads, and they won't know that there is no mysterious supreme Dandingzong. In this magical medicine world, everything is just the work of a newcomer in their Shengluo Alliance who has just joined the alliance for less than a million years.

Away from that piece of medicine mountain, dozens of small thousand worlds.

An unspeakable excitement bloomed in Yang Fan's eyes. This time, he caught a big fish.

The power of this magical ling true god Wei Shuo is no less than that of some first-order low-level domain gods who control the power of the two middle thousand worlds. The vastness of the small thousand worlds in his body is even bigger than the imaginary realm in Yang Fan's body. Less, the distance is transformed into a mid-thousand world, only a thin line apart.

Swallowing and refining the benefits of this phantom ling true god Wei Shuo is definitely not much worse than refining a first-order low-level domain god.

He alone is worth a thousand ninth-level top true gods, and even more.

The magical medicine world, a vast wasteland.

Hundreds of eighth-tier and ninth-tier top true gods are fighting frantically.

Lingyun Palace, the four major forces of the Sky Spirit Alliance, the Changchun Alliance, and the Shengluo Alliance are not bad, they all have them.

At this moment, all the top true gods of the four major powers were blushing, and all kinds of killer forbidden techniques broke out frequently.

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

In all directions, large ~ large ~ slices of mushroom clouds continue to evaporate, like a doomsday natural disaster.

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

From time to time, the top true gods are blown up, and the blood of the gods is poured out into the void like rain.

"Om~~~Om~~~Om~~~"

Suddenly, a mysterious mighty force fell from the sky, covering the entire battlefield.

Next second...

Hundreds of the top players in the Shengluo League were dumbfounded on the spot, with a blank expression on their faces.

This... This... Where is my opponent

No... It's gone, all gone

This... What happened to this

Ignoring the dumbfounded gods of the Shengluo Alliance, Yang Fan threw the hundreds of eighth and ninth ranks really fascinated into Qianyu Ring, and continued on the road.

"Ah~~~ Don’t, forgive me, please, let me go, let me go..."

"Uuuuu...I don't want to die, I don't want to die."

"The great road is unfair, this seat is unparalleled in luck, and it is destined to be promoted to the position of supremacy. How can you die here, ah, this seat is not reconciled, not reconciled..."

A cry of horrifying sorrow, erupting from all over the magical medicine world from time to time, sweeping across all directions.

"It's gone, it's gone again, this...what the hell is going on?" The heart of the top true god of the Shengluo League was unknowingly covered with an unspeakable gloom, despite the mysterious power So far, it seems to be aimed at the three major forces of Lingyun, Tianling, and Changchun, and has no intention of dealing with their Shengluo alliance, but who can guarantee that the mysterious black hand will not hurt them as always.

Many top true gods have secretly retreated. However, this magical medicine world, only when the millennium time expires and the world is hidden again, can the repulsive force of birth be able to send them out of the magical medicine world, as for others to leave. The doorway has not been discovered so far.

Time is slowly passing by Yang Fan's continuous capture and suppression.

Soon, half of the millennium has passed.

Yang Fan's footsteps have traveled nearly half of the world of magic medicine. The three top true gods suppressed in Qianyu Ring have surpassed the number of 150,000, of which the eighth-level top true gods are over 90,000, and the ninth-level top true gods are almost six. Wan, the quasi-domain god who stepped into the realm of domain gods with one foot, reached 148 people, and the five strongest true gods in Lingyun Palace were also captured by Yang Fan.

In addition to the true god Wei Shuo, the other person is Ji Hong, who is also known as the true god Zhenyue.

The harvest is not unforgettable, but what Yang Fan expects is a little bit of first entry. At this speed, if you want to wipe out all the top true gods of the three powers within a thousand years, there is basically no possibility.

But there is no other way. The magical medicine world is vast, and those top true gods, who are not dead, will always stay in one place, waiting for him to capture and suppress Yang Fan, which can be in just five hundred years. Suppressing the three powers in more than three levels, and nearly four levels of the top true gods, is already very difficult.

If you want to catch them all in one net, unless Yang Fan's spirit power can skyrocket a thousand times, ten thousand times, and his spiritual knowledge can cover half or even more of the magical medicine world.

Otherwise, it is simply an extravagant hope.

The magical medicine world, on a plain.

"Dead! Jiuxiao sword! Kill!"

"Boom~~~"

Qin Wu's half-life divine weapon Wushuang divine sword moved in his hands, and the terrifying sword aura was like a broken bamboo. It contained the supremacy, shattering all invincible sword intent, and instantly strangled the ninth-level top true god of Lingyun Palace in front of him into dregs, giving his divine soul Completely wiped out.

This Qin Wushuang is worthy of the name of Wushuang Sword God, a natural god of swords, but in just a million years, he has almost cultivated the Nine Heavens Sword Sect's unique knowledge, the Nine Heavens Sword Canon, to the realm of great success, which is unprecedented. There is no one to come, even the master of Nine Heavens Sword Sect, the master of Nine Heavens Sword Sect is much worse.

At this moment, the horror of Qin Wushuang's offensive power was almost no less than some top 9th-order true gods.

In the entire world of magical medicine, his strength is enough to squeeze into the top ten thousand, or even forward.

If there were no monsters like Yang Fan, he would definitely be the most dazzling new star in Luoyang County. You know, the other ten thousand strong, which one has not cultivated for hundreds of billions of years, trillions of years, or even tens of trillions of years, and Qin Wushuang up to now, It's not one billion years old when you're full of calculations.

But now, Qin Wushuang's state is a bit bad. He didn't even have time to collect the space artifact left by the ninth-level top true god. He quickly flees forward, as if there is some ancient beast behind. Chase him in general.