Ten Thousand Swords Slashing the God Formation, ten thousand light years away, in the newly opened small world.
A satisfied smile appeared on Yang Fan's face. His previous estimation was indeed correct. With the Great Dao Sovereign Divine Body alone, he would be enough to sweep most of the Divine King Powers. In the palm of his hand, he did not use a trace of Chaos Divine Power, even Even the Great Dao Sovereign Divine Body has only exploded with five layers of power, but it gives the feeling of these three major gods as if the top-ranked god king is face-to-face.
Once the Great Dao Supreme Divine Body broke out with all its strength, that power would have to skyrocket by a large amount, and I was afraid that it would not be much inferior to the quasi-divine emperor.
"Now let me see what kind of surprises these three quasi gods bring to me?"
Soon, a look of expectation flashed in Yang Fan's eyes. One Yimu God Lord brought him hundreds of billions of unit avenue origins. Although these three God Lords are much weaker than Yima God Lord, they can cause qualitative changes due to quantitative changes. The great gods together, the richness of that family is definitely much more than the gods of Yiyan.
The origin of the 120 billion unit avenue? The origin of the 130 billion avenue? Still more.
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The power of the soul is even more terrifying than many of the Four Heavenly Dao Supremes, rudely tearing apart the chaotic crystal wall of a quasi-divine master, frantically sweeping the many treasures of heaven and wealth, and the magical medicine of the gods.
Massive treasures of heaven and wealth, turned into a torrent of treasures, quickly rushed into the chaos of Yang Fan.
Turning into tracts of light, scattered chaos and four directions, billions of universes, and finally formed a mysterious treasure place, forbidden place, except for those top magical medicines and treasures, most of the ordinary treasures, Yang Fan did not enter his treasury.
These treasures are not only useless with him, but also have little effect on his parents.
It’s better to use it to improve the strength of his relatives and friends. Not only are the treasures of the chaos in these three quasi-god kings, but also the homes of the gods, quasi-divine masters, and even the gods of Yiya. The same is true for Yang Fan. In the inner chaos, I don't know how many treasure lands and forbidden lands have been added.
With its abundant resources, it is easy to cultivate thousands of avenues of supremacy.
Of course, if you want to get these treasures, you have to take risks, or even pay some price.
Around every treasure land, Yang Fan moved a batch of Chaos Beasts as guardian beasts, guarding the safety of many treasures.
I won’t cherish the things that are too easy to get, let alone be grateful.
It will only gradually become a habit and become a matter of course.
Once Yang Fan someday does not provide them with resources, he will have to resent Yang Fan instead.
Dou Mien, rise up hatred!
This statement applies not only to the mundane world, but also to the monastic world.
If you want magic medicine and treasure, then go for it!
This time, Yang Fan did not ban the acquired creatures in the chaos within him, and everyone was qualified to compete for those treasures and magical medicines.
Compared with the acquired creatures in the chaos within him, the close forces around Yang Fan, such as Saint Extreme Sect, Seven Star Sect, Yang Family, and Luo Family, can be said to have taken the lead.
Restricted by his cultivation base, many of the acquired creatures have the talent potential comparable to the enchanting Daozi of Hunyuan Dao Palace, but they are stuck in the quasi-intermediate Chaos God King Realm, and it is difficult to break through.
Not to mention exploring those treasures, even getting close to those treasures is extremely difficult.
Having Yang Fan as a creator god, I don't know if it is their luck or misfortune.
If he had such a big advantage, his relatives and friends would still not be able to compete with the acquired creatures.
That can only be blamed on them for being too wasteful and can't blame others.
Three days later.
The three quasi-divine kings, all the resources of the inner chaos, were looted by Yang Fan.
Yang Fan slowly opened his eyes, and the color of surprise flashed by.
Sure enough, as he expected, these three quasi-divine kings' homes, alone, are indeed a lot worse than the Yima divine lord, but when the three are added together, it is steadily surpassing the Yima divine lord.
Like that great great artifact, even if this Ten Thousand Swords Divine Slashing Formation was destroyed, Yang Fan was confident to re-lay another one.
There is also the Dao origin that he needs most, 170 billion units, enough to make his divine body power soar again.
The origin of the avenue quickly shattered into slag, and he was promoted to the middle-level chaos god queen. The speed at which Yang Fan swallowed the origin of the avenue increased more than ten times. In less than two hundred years, one unit of the origin of the avenue was completely consumed and refined by Yang Fan.
With the origin of the 770 billion unit avenue in his hand, it would take less than 30 trillion years for Yang Fan to have the confidence to completely refine them.
Fortunately, no one knew what Yang Fan was thinking.
That is the origin of 170 billion units, not 17 million units, let alone 1,700 units.
Not to mention thirty trillion years, even if an epoch is added later, it is difficult for many Triple Heaven Dao Supremes to completely swallow it and refine it.
Two hundred and seventy-six thousand five hundred and eighty-eight billion years later.
The origin of the last unit avenue is turned into powder.
A terrifying coercion flashed past Yang Fan, that is, the quasi-fourth heaven avenue supreme, who would be palpitated for it.
Swallowing and refining the origin of 170 billion units, Yang Fan's divine body power directly more than doubled.
But what made Yang Fan a little disappointed was that in the past two hundred and seventy-six thousand five hundred and fifty-eight billion years, no one from the chaos cracks passed over. Not to mention the gods, the quasi gods, is the most ordinary god soldier, never appear.
The Ten Thousand Swords God Slashing Formation has almost become a display.
"Hey! It seems that Honglin Protoss has learned a lot!"
Yang Fan sighed faintly, and there was a faint enlightenment in his heart. Before God Lord Crow and the others returned, the Red Lin Protoss would not send anyone else over.
That's right, those god soldiers and priests are fine, but the gods, the quasi gods, are already the backbone of the Red Lin god clan, and the entire chaos and chaos, there are so many tens of millions of gods and quasi gods, how can he be slaughtered like this.
But soon, Yang Fan's brows stretched. These god soldiers, priests, god generals, gods, and quasi-divine masters are also somewhat useful for the quasi-divine masters. No matter how large the number of others, they are all cut by the sword The god array was ruthlessly killed.
Yang Fan retreats for one hundred and thirteen epochs.
All the quasi-divine masters in his hand, the five-star supreme, the chaotic beast emperor, and the twelve top-level magic medicines, there was nothing left, and they were swallowed by Yang Fan.
It's just that compared with today's Yang Fan, this resource is only a drop in the bucket. Not to mention his cultivation base, there is a big breakthrough, that is, to break through a small realm, and it is far from being promoted to the middle stage of the middle-level Chaos God King.
"It seems that these quasi-divine masters can almost give up in the future."
With a flash of red light, Lord Phil, the weakest of the four quasi-god kings, appeared in the devouring black hole.
"Quasi-God King, you must not disappoint this seat."
There was a glimmer of expectation in Yang Fan's eyes.
Swallowing the sky and the earth ~ The law runs at full force, madly swallowing the power of the life source of Lord Phil.
After a few breaths.
Yang Fan's eyes lit up, he deserves to be a quasi-divine king, and he is not comparable to those quasi-divine masters.
The essence of power is pure, that is one hundred thousand, a million times more than the quasi-divine masters. It can be said that if the quasi-divine kings are consumed for one year, at least those quasi-divine masters will be refined for hundreds of thousands of years, and the efficiency will increase by dozens of years. Wanbei, Yang Fan's cultivation base is directly advancing towards the high-level intermediate Chaos God King.
In a flash, a thousand epochs passed.
In the Devouring Black Hole, Lord Phil's life origin power was less than half a layer, and even less than a point, Yang Fan was smoothly promoted to the high-level intermediate Chaos God King.
Sure enough, he still had to swallow and refine these quasi-god kings.
Just a Lord Phil, it is very likely that he will be promoted to the top Intermediate Chaos God King in one fell swoop.
Yang Fan retreats in two thousand three hundred and sixty-three epochs.
Lord Phil was skinny and skinny, and his whole person seemed to have stepped into the ghost gate, and a random gust of wind could make him fall to the ground.
A terrifying hurricane, like a chaotic storm, erupted from the pore cells of Yang Fan's body, sweeping across the wasteland.
Promoted! After devouring the ninth level and five life origins of Lord Phil, Yang Fanxiu went further and successfully promoted to the top intermediate Chaos God King.
The Lord Phil, who looked less than seventy catties, dried up quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Where is there a little bit of humanity, it's just a layer of skin.
After an epoch.
Lord Phil exhausted the last trace of his original power and turned into fly ash.
"No, it's Lord Phil, Lord Phil has fallen, damn it! What happened in that little chaos?"