The Holy Land of Emperor Tai, Xuling Peak, Peak Temple.
Yang Fan sat high on the throne and sent a wave of benefits to his servant maids and servants. Yang Fan continued to retreat and made the final preparations for the journey of true logic and emptiness millions of years later.
Although those who entered are all half-step masters, the words of the Emperor of Thailand are not unreasonable. There are no restrictions on the emptiness of true logic. Any forbidden technique, one-time treasure, can all be used.
Even an intermediate master, if you are not careful, you may suffer a big loss. It will not be a bad thing to seize the time to improve your strength.
But before that, there is one more thing to do, and that is to lightly start the battle in the Blue Devil War Zone. Yang Fan is eager to come back and break through, but he hasn't counted the devil dragons to dominate their possessions.
"Boom..."
A stream of light flashed by, and the nine demon lords appeared in front of Yang Fan.
"Rumble..."
The terrifying mental power comparable to the intermediate master came out, sweeping everything.
Soon, everything about the Nine Demon Venerables was unreservedly revealed in Yang Fan's knowledge of the sea.
It is worthy of being the top powerhouse among the 36 Demon Venerables in the Blue Devil Palace. No one's family is under five intermediate god crystals, and the strongest Peng Wing Demon Venerable has more than 30 intermediate god crystals.
Together, the nine great demon lords have hundreds of intermediate god crystals, which is a huge wealth that makes many low-level masters want to move their hearts.
It is a pity that for Yang Fan, a mere hundreds of intermediate Shenjing possessions are nothing but a drop in the bucket. Not to mention that he has made a big breakthrough in his cultivation. Whether he can make a little progress is a big unknown.
"I wonder if the three masters can surprise this seat..."
Yang Fan murmured, but he didn't have much confidence in his heart. The magic dragon dominates the three, but it is only a middle and low-level ruler. It can't be called the bottom among many rulers, and it is not much stronger, and its worth is limited.
The fact is just as Yang Fan thought, among the three masters, the blood spirit ruler with the highest value, all possessions, is just above three thousand intermediate god crystals, and the worst thousand kill god king is no more than a thousand intermediate god crystals.
The three masters together, no more than six thousand intermediate god crystals.
With this little resource, it is the limit that Yang Fan can break through a small level.
Of course, the real value of these masters is themselves, the world in their bodies, and the resources in their bodies are just an addition, Yang Fan is not too disappointed.
Next second...
"Rumble..."
Swallowing the sky and the earth ~ The law suddenly turned to the extreme, madly devouring the power of the world's origin of the nine demon lords.
The Nine Demon Lords began to shrink and dry up almost at a speed visible to the naked eye.
One year passed.
The weakest Black Mountain Demon Lord first collapsed and turned into fly ash.
Oolong Demon... ... Blood Refining Demon... ... Golden Sun Demon...
One hundred years later.
"Pouch..."
The last Pengyi Demon Venerable turned into fly ash, and none of the nine demon Venerables remained, and the entire army was wiped out.
"Hey... ... "
Yang Fan’s eyes flashed a touch of disappointment. The Nine Great Demon Sovereigns just made his cultivation a little more refined, and even breaking through a small level is far away. If you want to advance to the second-tier Intermediate Domain God, there are not hundreds of them. Thousands of half-step dominance is simply a delusion.
Thinking about it, it makes people feel terrified. Many large realms are all half-step masters together, and there are not so many half-step masters.
"Huh... I hope these three masters will not let me down..."
"Om..."
A black light flashed by, and the master of the dragon appeared in the swallowing black hole.
"okay!"
Soon, a touch of surprise was drawn across Yang Fan's face, and he said hello.
Domination is domination. Sure enough, it is not comparable to half-step dominance, and the power of origin is qualitatively different.
The stagnant vast inner world directly began to expand at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Time is like flowing water, and soon, 300,000 years have passed.
The magic dragon dominates the divine body shattered and collapsed into powder.
Yang Fan’s cultivation base directly breaks through two small-level positions, reaching the higher first-level intermediate domain gods, and two masters. It is impossible to break through the second-order intermediate domain gods, but breaking through a small-level domain should not be a big problem , It's not impossible to advance to the extreme second-tier Intermediate Domain God.
Four hundred thousand years... half a million years... six hundred thousand years... seven hundred thousand years...
Soon, Yang Fan went into seclusion for 900,000 years.
The Holy Land of the Emperor of Thailand, Tianzhu Mountain.
This is one of the ten sacred mountains in the Holy Land of the Emperor of Thailand. As the name suggests, Gundam does not know how many light years, like the pillar that supports the sky, supporting the entire world of the Emperor of Thailand.
On the top of Tianzhu Mountain, there is a spacious sacred stone platform.
"Boom rumble... Boom rumble... Boom rumble..."
A terrifying powerhouse with a terrifying breath like a sea like a sea, tearing through the sky and falling from the sky.
Everyone has ten times the breath, dozens of times the Baili City Lord, half-step dominance, and all are half-step dominance realm peerless powerhouses. Among them, the most powerful is more powerful than the battle hall master, that is, slightly. To be inferior, is to be regarded as the top among many half-step masters.
"Everyone, long time no see."
"Elder Zhiwu, I didn't expect you to leave too."
"Hey, it won't work if you don't come, this time the opening of the real logic is the last chance for this seat..."
Speaking of the end, a ray of madness flashed in the eyes of Elder Zhiwu. He has lived in the seventy-eighth era, and is almost near the limit of his life. This time, if he can't win the great fortune and be promoted to the ruler, I am afraid that this life Opportunity breakthrough.
"Hey... ... "
In an instant, many of the elders' expressions darkened, and a sorrowful sorrow filled their hearts.
Although they are not like the elders of Zhiwu, they are close to the limit of lifespan, but they dominate good fortune, how easy it is to win, even if there are several opportunities, they are extremely slim, infinitely close to zero.
It is ironic that the dignified half-step ruler, the pinnacle powerhouse of the Great Thousand Realm, finally died due to the exhaustion of lifespan.
"In fact, you don't need to be so pessimistic. Even if you haven't won the dominance of good fortune this time, it doesn't matter. Everyone has forgotten His Royal Highness Yang Fan."
"Yes, we still have His Majesty Yang Fan. With His wicked talent, in the near future, our Thai Emperor Holy Land will surpass the many great forces in the Southwest Universe and dominate the Southwest Universe. At that time, we will also rise and proclaim. The main god is not impossible."
"Yes! Yes! Yes! We also have His Royal Highness Yang Fan, and His Royal Highness Yang Fan..."
"I don't know if His Royal Highness Yang Fan will go to the Void of True Logic? With His Highness Yang Fan's combat power against the sky, it is not easy to sweep the Void of True Logic..."
"That is, whoever dominates in half a step will be His Highness Yang Fan's opponent. If he can walk with His Highness and seize a dominating good fortune, it will not be a matter of hand."
In an instant, a group of half-step masters were looking forward to it, looking around from time to time, looking forward to Yang Fan's arrival.
Time went by little by little, and seeing that the departure time was approaching, there was still no shadow of Yang Fan.
"Why haven't you come yet? This is about to start, Gululu... No... No... No way, isn't His Royal Highness Yang Fan going to True Logic?"
The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: Third, I am even more afraid that it will be around 12:30 again. The sleepy friends can go to sleep. It will be the same tomorrow.