The world of rage flames, boundless ice flames.
"Boom~~~"
Yang Fan's closed eyes slowly opened, and the divine light was shining, like the first ray of light in the darkness, shining on the heavens and the world.
"Is it the limit?"
For more than three hundred years of refining souls with ice flames, Yang Fan’s divine souls have finally been condensed to the extreme. Even if the ice flames pouring into the sea of knowledge, no matter how much ice flames flow into his divine souls, they will not have any effect on his divine souls. Any treasure of heaven and wealth, All have their limits, and this ice flame is the same.
Unless a stronger cold flame can be found, no matter how Yang Fan refines his soul, he will do that useless work.
"It's time to continue on the road, I hope I can find a stronger cold flame ahead."
Yang Fan was faintly expecting. Once the ice flame refines his soul, his divine soul has skyrocketed more than ten times. At this moment, the power of the divine soul is terrifying. Although I don’t know whether it can be compared with the cosmos venerable, it’s just half-step venerable. In, there should be few people who can be compared with him.
Ten days later.
The scenery in front of Yang Fan changed again, but it was not the stronger cold flame he was expecting, but the vast continent, which could hardly be seen at a glance.
And the flame altar instructs that the treasure of Venerable Fury is in this continent.
"It seems that the ice flame is the last level of this sea of flames." Vaguely, Yang Fan's heart rose with a trace of comprehension, "It's a pity, it's a pity, I still want to take this opportunity to truly transform the soul into the Lord. Environment, hey..."
But soon, Yang Fan shook his head for a while, and sure enough, people's hearts were like this, not satisfied.
In this sea of flames, I have gained enough benefits.
The ice flame refines the soul, the power of the soul has skyrocketed ten times, and the defense of the flesh shell is even more horrible. It has skyrocketed a hundred times. In just over a thousand years, many half-step venerables have completed dozens of hundreds of epochs. An impossible breakthrough, no matter how extravagant it is, it is really too greedy.
Next second...
Yang Fan moved directly onto the shore.
After traveling thousands of miles, bursts of terrifying flames descended from the sky and surged toward Yang Fan.
"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
A wave of terrifying fierce power rose from the flames, and in the blink of an eye, a flame demon god who was more than ten feet tall and holding a flame god halberd was born. The breath of each flame demon god is no less than one. The lower top dominates.
Dozens of flame demon gods together, they are some top-notch masters, and they all flee in embarrassment.
"A group of aphids, die to this seat!"
Yang Fan grinned and blasted out with a punch, devouring the black hole and the earth in terror.
A quarter of an hour later.
Dozens of flame demon gods did not stay, and were completely swallowed by the engulfed black hole, but a touch of disappointment appeared on Yang Fan's face. Although these flame demon gods are comparable to low-level top masters, they are not true top masters. It's just the incarnation of the law of fire.
The origin power of a flame demon god is not as good as a low-level master, swallowing and refining dozens of flame demon gods, Yang Fan's cultivation is not even a bit diligent, completely negligible.
"I really think too much. If these flame demon gods are really top masters, how can they be swallowed by themselves so easily." Yang Fan's mouth was full of self-deprecation, even in the fairy world, with the blessing of the will of the world. , He wanted to refine a low-level top master, and that time would take ten years. Moreover, if the top master was so easy to be born, then the fire clan would not have only that few top masters.
Yang Fan kept walking and continued to move forward.
"Om~~~Om~~~Om~~~"
From time to time, there was a sky fire, which fell from the sky and evolved into a flame demon god, coming towards Yang Fan to slaughter.
Replaced by other half-step venerables, facing the endless flame demon gods, I am afraid that they have already exhausted. These flame demon gods, although their origins are far less than the top rulers, but in this raging world, there is a world. With the blessing of the power, the combat power is not a little bit watery, compared to the real top master, that is, there are not many secret treasure master artifacts.
One, two, ten, one hundred, this is nothing.
But if there are thousands, tens of thousands, or even more, a medium half-step venerable like Elder Mu Feng is very likely to be besieged and killed by life.
However, Yang Fan, fighting to feed the war, swallowing everything, not only did not weaken the breath of his body, but faintly still had a bit of domineering.
This is the horror of the major devouring the avenue. If it cannot be completely wiped out with absolute power, it will only become stronger in the end.
Ten light years later.
The speed of the flame demon god's gaze has been more than ten times longer at once, but its combat power has reached the middle top dominance level, and the risk factor has not dropped but increased.
But as far as Yang Fan is concerned, whether it is a low-level top-level master or a middle-level top-level master, they are all scumbags, and they punch a child with a punch.
Go deep into the mainland for 10,000 light years.
The flame demon's combat power is already comparable to the top top master. Under the siege of dozens of hundreds of flame demon gods, even the top half-step venerable must temporarily avoid the edge, but Yang Fan, as always, swept strongly.
What about the top top master, there is no top top master artifact in his hands, even Yang Fan's fleshy defense can't break through, no matter how much it is for nothing.
A million light years later.
The flame demon god’s combat power is no less than a few lower half-step venerables. Fortunately, the number is not very large. It only gave birth to thirty-six statues. If it is the same as at the beginning, thousands of them, Yang Fan will have to Put oil on the soles, and run as far as you can.
Thousands of inferior Half-Step Venerables, even the Universe Venerables, who never retreat, may be besieged by life.
With the last flame demon god, it turned into fly ash.
Yang Fan went all the way unimpeded, and never encountered any attacks again. It seemed that the thirty-six low-ranking half-step sages had been the last resort.
A quarter of an hour later.
A magnificent, vast and majestic city appeared in Yang Fan's line of sight.
That huge city, surrounded by extremely flame god jade, is shining brightly. The entire city is like a whole. The Universe Venerable does not come out, even the Extreme Half-Step Venerable, it is difficult to destroy this huge city. .
Under the huge city, there are four majestic and majestic statues, which are as high as ten thousand feet, dressed in scarlet armor, and carefully crafted from the extremely flame god jade.
As soon as Yang Fan approached the giant city, the four mighty gods suddenly opened their eyes, like a peerless god who had awakened from a deep sleep.
"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
The terrifying and invincible fierce might rise from their bodies, like a cosmic storm, sweeping across the heavens and all realms, and its aura is ten times more terrifying than the Venerable Mufeng.
High Half-Step Venerable, these four battle puppets, all have the power to rival the High Half-Step Venerable.
"The city of Rage Flame, not of the blood of the Huo clan, enter without permission, die!"
The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: Thanks to A Zhicheng Real Estate for the reward.