Black God Realm, Black Demon Island.
The ancestor Hei Mo looked down at Yang Fan from a condescending position, his eyes were cold, and he had the chance to win.
After fusing the demon god, his power directly skyrocketed a hundred times, more than a thousand times, and has far surpassed the ordinary intermediate-level cosmic god, even more so than the intermediate-level cosmic god.
In addition to his seventeen lowest combat powers, they all have the junior cosmic gods. This power can be said to be terrifying to the extreme. Even if they are the first person in the Xuanxiao universe, the ancestor Shenxiao is face to face. The power of World War I.
Although the person in front of him is extraordinary, the coercion that erupted before is comparable to the low-level intermediate cosmic gods. Even with reservations, being able to possess the power of the intermediate intermediate cosmic gods is the limit.
It is impossible for them to be their opponents, and the hard part now is whether they can be left behind.
"Senior Brother Heimo, talk nonsense with him, act quickly and suppress it."
"Yes, Brother Heimo, time is limited, let's take action."
"Brother Black Demon, do it."
Fusion of the demon gods, this trick is extremely terrifying, even those low-level universe gods, after fusing the demon gods, can burst out the ultimate cosmic god combat power, but it is not without drawbacks, that is, there is a time limit, most of the dark demon sect In this state, the upper elder can hold on for a quarter of an hour, even if he is the strongest ancestor of the black ink, he can support an hour at most.
"Okay! Let's go together!" The ancestor Hei Mo also knew the restrictions, did not continue to talk, and directly issued the attack order.
The voice did not fall.
The ancestor Hei Mo took the lead, tearing the space directly and heading towards Yang Fan.
"Supernatural powers-the dark universe."
A vast universe, descending from the sky, devilish energy, countless demon heads, the demon god roars fiercely in it.
"Come out, my partner, Dark Night Demon Dragon Spear."
"Die to this seat! The Dark Demon is born!"
"Supernatural power-Cang Ming's big mudra!"
"Take it to death, Nirvana Overlord Sword!"
"Supernatural power-Xiaoyue Demon Emperor Slash!"
The other seventeen elders of the Black Demon Sect followed closely, and none of them had reservations. All of them were their own lore. They had limited time and had to fight quickly.
"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
Billowing devilish energy, corroding all directions, large ~ large ~ tracts of space, obliterated into slag.
Eighteen elders joined forces to make a single blow, which is truly a shocking ghost, that is, the mid-level intermediate universe god. If there is no mid-level Chaos Supreme Treasure Guardian, they will all be hit hard.
"Good! Good! Good! That guy is dead." In all directions, a group of Black Demon Sect quasi-cosmic elders, their eyes flashing with excitement, looked at Yang Fan as if they were looking at a dead person.
It's too late to say, then soon!
"This is your strongest strength. The worm shakes the tree. It's too weak! Too weak!!" Yang Fan smiled contemptuously. With this little power, even if he didn't use the eternal immortal body of the universe, he was defenseless and let them attack. It's hard to hurt one of his hairs.
"Break it to this seat!"
The endless golden glow burst out from the pore cells of Yang Fan's body, the light was shining, like countless golden dragons, sweeping across the starry sky of the universe.
The eternal immortal body of the universe exploded with full force, comparable to the terrifying coercion of the high-level intermediate universe god, raging across the sky and sweeping across all directions.
"Puffy~~~Puffy~~~Puffy~~~"
When the golden light passed, all the devilish energy, the sword light, the world... all shattered and vanished into slag.
"Ah...no, high-level intermediate cosmic god, he is a high-level intermediate cosmic god, damn it, how could this be..." The ancestor Hei Mo's complexion changed, a trace of anxiety appeared in his heart, and he gathered them. The power of all people is almost equal to the high-level and intermediate-level universe gods, but time is a big shortcoming for them. Really facing the high-level and intermediate-level universe gods, they will only lose in the end.
Moreover, the terrifying aura that Yang Fan erupted was not as simple as entering the high-level intermediate-level universe gods. Even among the many high-level intermediate-level universe gods, he was afraid that he would be a strong one.
"It seems that if you want to defeat this person, you can only use that trick..." Ancestor Hei Mo flashed a decision in his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Master, finally fit together!"
"Finally, I have to see what you can do." Yang Fan's eyes flashed, and he suppressed the idea of suppressing the Black Mo ancestor and other Black Demon Sect Supreme Elders.
Maybe this final combination can give him a little surprise. After the battle power is promoted to the advanced universe, it is really too difficult to find a suitable opponent.
It is not expected that these aphids can bring any pressure to him, and enable him to move his muscles and bones a little, and Yang Fan is satisfied.
"Finally, Brother Heimo, this..."
"Brother Heimo, is this really the case?"
There is a hesitation flashing in the eyes of many elders. The lower the cultivation base, the heavier the load, especially the two low-level universe gods. The fusion of a demon god is almost their limit. If the final combination is made, it is very likely, yes. It hurts their original roots. From now on, it will be difficult for their cultivation base to break through. No matter how serious it is, it is not impossible for the original universe within the body to shatter and fall into the universe's god position.
It's hard to get promoted to the universe god, if you are falling into a quasi universe god, then for them, life is better than death.
"Brothers, this is not the time to hesitate, this is the only opportunity I am waiting for!"
Why did the ancestor Hei Mo want to use this trick? Those middle-level and low-level cosmic gods were overloaded, and he was a fusion subject, and the price was not small.
After this trick, the vitality is bound to be greatly injured, and it is not possible to recover without a few thousand or tens of thousands of years of cultivation.
They just don't use this trick, they have no chance of winning in front of a high-level intermediate cosmic god.
Once the time limit arrives, they may not even have the opportunity to resist.
"Okay! Brother, we listen to you!"
"Finally fit!"
Seventeen Black Demon Sect Supreme Elders, one after another, from weak to strong, turned into streams of light and merged into the body of the black ink ancestor.
"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
The power of horror, like a landslide and tsunami, breeds in the body of the black demon ancestor, and the breath of the whole body directly soars, exponentially soaring.
The ninth elder superseded in.
The power of the black ink ancestor successfully broke through to a high-level intermediate universe god.
The twelve Taishang elders melted into the body.
The black ink ancestor breath steadily surpassed Yang Fan and faintly reached the critical point of the high-level intermediate universe god.
It was the three elders fused again.
The power of the black ink ancestor surpassed the limit of the high-level intermediate cosmic god and stepped into the top intermediate cosmic god.
The fusion of the last Supreme Elder, the power of the Black Mo ancestor, once again skyrocketed, almost reaching the limit of the top intermediate universe god.
"Hahaha... Powerful, this is the power of this seat now. It is really too strong, hahaha... "The voice of the ancestor Hei Mo suddenly turned into a urn, whirling. Between heaven and earth, "Aphid, see how this seat crushes you, hahaha..."
"Gurulu... Is this the strongest forbidden technique in my sect?"
"Terror, it's really horrible, just a trace of coercion can wipe out this seat thousands of times."
"Hahaha... It's dead, that guy is dead, dare to provoke me to the Dark Demon Sect, I really don't know what the dead word is."
In all directions, countless elders of the Black Demon Sect, the disciples took a breath of air, even with the guardianship of the formation, the coercion of the great elder made them breathless, if there is no guardian of the gods, these people , Including many Dzogchen quasi-cosmic elders, one by one has been crushed and killed many times.
This power is far from what they can imagine.
"Ah... look, the elder Taishang made a move..."