Purple star field, horned dragon king star.
Dao Liu ~ light, soaring into the sky, disappeared into the endless starry sky in less than an instant.
For a time, the entire horned dragon king star was surging under the dark tide, and I don't know how many forces stared at the Tianqiu mountain range.
Being able to annihilate the Tianqiu royal family so easily, this power has definitely surpassed the tenth-level top great eminent, and there are eight to nine out of ten. It is the half-travel king who stepped into the avenue.
Although the Tianqiu royal family is one of the seventy-two royal families of the Purple Star Region, it ranks behind fifty among the seventy-two royal families.
The strongest King Tianqiu is nothing more than a sixth-order great statue.
Moreover, they had never heard of any half-travel king who had been provoked by the Tianqiu royal family.
Normally, there will be no half-travel king descending on the Tianqiu Mountain Range and destroying the Tianqiu royal family forcefully.
Among them, there must be some secrets.
It's impossible to say that the secrets of the Taoist Kings contained in the Qiu Mountain Range on this day are not necessarily.
Ordinary opportunities can't attract Half Trail King.
Tianqiu Mountains.
Yang Fan walked in the air, not caring about the reaction of the major forces of the horned dragon king star.
How can one take the idea of a group of aphids to heart.
If you are ignorant, wave your hand to kill.
As far as Yang Fan is concerned, the huge Rotary Wood Chaos, including those middle-ranked Dao Kings whose heads are not seen by the dragons, are all humble ants.
Even if all the Dao Kings Qizhi, it is not enough for him to shoot.
After a breath.
Yang Fan went millions of miles underground in the Tianqiu Mountains.
Many mysterious runes radiated from Yang Fan's body, covering the land of thousands of miles.
Next second...
A mysterious portal appeared in front of Yang Fan.
An ancient vicissitudes of life came out of the portal.
One step across, Yang Fan appeared in a huge square.
Three hundred and sixty-five huge stars hung in the sky above the square. The stars were shining, like three hundred and sixty-five huge blazing suns, shining across the entire space.
"Unexpectedly, it is this treasure house. High-level Dao Kings are considered appropriate. It is not impossible that even high-level Dao Kings are promoted to the middle level in one fell swoop."
Yang Fan looked around, his face couldn't hide his excitement.
This remains is one of his more important treasure houses, far from comparable to most of his remains.
Above the square, there are three hundred and sixty-five stars, each of which represents a large number of stars, which is not inferior to the entire wealth of a middle-level top Taoist king.
at this time... ...
Three hundred and sixty-five stars, all of a sudden, a masterpiece of starburst, turned into a deity, up to a million light-years long, engraved with countless mysterious star patterns.
No more, no less, a total of three hundred and sixty-five statues, and those three hundred and sixty-five resource stars are radiant and radiant.
The horror aura no less than the high-ranking Dao King radiated from the three hundred and sixty-five star giants, Hao Hao ****, crushed towards Yang Fan.
In each treasure house, the Devouring Origin Ancestor not only placed a lot of restrictions on the divine formations, but also left a certain amount of guarding power.
These three hundred and sixty-five Hongmeng Star Gods were the strong guards who swallowed the treasure Yuan ancestor buried for this treasure house.
Each of the Hongmeng Star Gods is the weakest and has the power to rival the high-ranking Dao Kings, and the strongest, with no less aura than the divine lord Qin Lin, who is not inferior to the ninety-nine returnees, and the three hundred and sixty-five Hongmeng Star Gods are also proficient in combined attacks. Once the three hundred and sixty-five Hongmeng Star Gods join forces to lay down the Star God Universe Light Formation, and the Great Ancient Gods will not appear, almost no one will be their opponent.
"Yuanzu treasure house, trespasser, die!"
A sound that seemed to be in the middle of the road, knocked on Yang Fan's soul.
"Babur, look at who this seat is?"
Talking.
An ancient vicissitudes, immortal breath, rising from Yang Fan's body, people surrendered and worshipped from the depths of the soul.
"It's His Majesty Yuanzu."
The three hundred and sixty-five Hongmeng Star Gods trembled, and they knelt down on one knee and bowed in worship.
"See Your Majesty, Your Majesty is invincible, eternal and immortal!"
Although Yang Fan's breath was weaker than the Devouring Origin Ancestor in their impression, they would never admit their mistakes with this immortal breath.
It is their loyalty to devour his majesty the origin ancestor.
"Babur, you all retreat."
Yang Fan waved his hand gently and waved back the Hongmeng Star Gods.
Next second...
Walking slowly, a resource star appeared on the center of the star.
It was a different space with a diameter of about a million li, in which countless inscriptions were engraved with prohibitions.
Even the top Dao King is hard to shake, that different space has nothing.
At the center of the different space is a dark golden energy sacred pool, roughly half the size of the different space, with a diameter of up to six hundred thousand miles.
There is a drop of sacred liquid in the pond, and the energy contained in it is no less than a unit of the Dao Divine Source, and compared to the Dao Divine Source, these divine liquids are obviously much easier to refine.
It is the back hand prepared by the devouring source ancestor to rebirth for himself, restore the cultivation base, like this energy sacred pool, every resource star has one.
With every move, Yang Fan stepped into the energy sacred pool.
Swallowing the sky and the earth ~ The law runs to the extreme, turning into countless black holes, frantically devouring the power of the surrounding origin.
As a result, Yang Fan's cultivation base was directly advancing towards the Senior Dao King at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The king of horns.
From time to time, there was the horrible aura that made the low-level elders terrified, falling from the sky.
Soon, many strange figures appeared near the Qiushan Mountain on this day.
No one is a weak person, the last time it is the seventh-order high-ranking grandmaster, the tenth-order top-ranking grandmaster, exceeding the number of double tens, and even the half-travel king who stepped into the avenue king has as many as five.
Moreover, as time goes by, from time to time there are strong people coming to the Tianqiu Mountains.
Not only the Purple Lightning Star Territory, but also the Great Lord and Half Trail King of several nearby star regions were shocked.
The opportunity of proving the Tao is unsuccessful in encounters.
As long as there is a glimmer of hope, the great lords and half-travel kings are not willing to give up easily.
The big deal is just a trip for nothing, but what if it's true
One sacred pool... Three sacred pools... Five sacred pools...
In a flash, three thousand epochs passed.
The sixth energy sacred pool was swallowed by Yang Fan, and Yang Fan's cultivation finally climbed to the critical point of the quasi-senior Dao King.
The breakthrough is here.
"Damn it! Where did that man go? It's been three thousand epochs, and the entire Tianqiu Mountain Range has been turned over. Why can't I see the man?"