The site of Huanglin Mountain.
An ancient existence that had a terrifying aura that made the top Taoist kings tremble for, standing on top of the majestic vortex.
Immortal auras radiated from them.
Like the eternal and immortal sacred, here comes the mortal world.
Dao Dao Divine Mind is in the void, constantly colliding and interweaving.
They couldn't know the aura that swallowed the avenue more clearly, and many of them were even more fascinated by the smell.
But they have never seen the Lord, and they still feel a little unbelievable in their hearts.
In the battle that year, they completely wiped out the indestructible true spirit. It was impossible for them to survive in the world.
"Maybe it's not the one, but the successor is not necessarily."
The words of an ancient existence caught everyone's attention at once.
"It's not impossible!"
"The old thing, but left a lot of successors, I waited for these Yanji, although a lot of damage, but it is inevitable that there will be fish that slip through the net."
"Now even the great ancient god Huanglin has learned the Tao of that junior. I am afraid that there is already some weather. I must find him right away."
Huanglin Great Ancient God was the first nine-color unicorn in the Hongmeng Era, and the emperor of the Kylin family. Among the three thousand Great Ancient Gods of Hongmeng, the strength was second only to the hundred powerful ancient Gods. Even if there was a battle, Huanglin Great Ancient The gods suffered a lot, and they haven't fully recovered until now, but with a single combat strength, they can still be firmly in the top 300 of the three thousand ancient gods.
Even if it is the hundred powerful ancient gods at the bottom of the rankings, they dare not say that they will definitely be able to retain the ancient god Huanglin.
As a result, he was ruthlessly suppressed by the junior, and his strength can be imagined.
It is no longer weaker than the hundred powerful ancient gods, and may even squeeze into the top fifty.
This power is already quite extraordinary, half a step beyond the border, and few people can completely keep him.
It will be even more difficult for them to take him down if they wait for him to completely digest what he has gained this time, and if his strength goes further, they want to take him down.
Now, they clearly know that there are six great ancient gods that have been suppressed, and secretly, they still don't know how many great ancient gods have been suppressed by them.
They couldn't understand the growth rate of the masters of the Devouring Avenue.
As long as there are enough resources to improve the cultivation base, it couldn't be easier.
The growth rate is far from comparable to normal penance.
Pan Snake Temple.
Shaped like a giant snake, at a glance, it looks like a giant heavenly snake, entrenched in the vast sky.
The ancient and strange god patterns flashed around the snake that day.
Mysterious and unpredictable, murderous intentions looming.
This is the dojo of the Great Ancient God of Hongmeng, the Double-headed Pantian Snake God.
There were silk ripples in the void, and Yang Fan's figure appeared in the sky above the Panshe Palace.
The divine light in his eyes flickered, and the bans around Panshe Tiangong were in vain.
Everything in Pan Snake Tiangong was clearly reflected in Yang Fan's eyes.
"That long worm is not there. How many is this?"
Soon, Yang Fan's brows were frowned into a ball, and this was already his seventh time.
"It seems that the whereabouts of this seat have really been leaked, and these ancient gods are already prepared."
Once or twice, it can be said to be a coincidence, but seven times in a row, it is obviously impossible to be a coincidence.
"Fine, let's go back to Hunyuan Taoist Palace first."
These great ancient gods are obsessed with hiding their whereabouts, it is difficult for the origin ancestor of fate to find their tracks in a short time, let alone him.
Instead of spending a few Yanji, or even longer, to track down the whereabouts of those great ancient gods.
It is better to devour the resources in your hands as early as possible to completely transform them into your own strength.
A bird in the hand is worse than a thousand birds in the forest.
Besides, the gain this time is not small. Taking advantage of the fact that the ancient gods did not react, Yang Fan used his forbidden supernatural powers to deplete his vitality and force him to increase his speed. Twenty-eight ancient gods were laid down.
In addition, the ancient god of light and darkness with nearly two levels of original power left, Yang Fan had seven levels of assurance, and he could go one step further and be promoted to the top Dao King.
Of course, the most important thing is that Yang Fan has a feeling that Hongmeng Avenue is running out of time.
It is not certain whether there is even that time to swallow up the twenty-eight Hongmeng Great Ancient Gods in his hands.
Not to mention that it was spent a few years of development to pursue those great ancient gods.
Hunyuan Universe, Hongmeng Golden Pagoda, top floor.
Dao Dao Divine Soul clone, from Yang Fan's divine body, flashed away.
These great ancient gods, Yang Fan, were about to swallow them, and Yang Fan was not going to let go of their gods.
The home of twenty-eight great ancient gods can at least increase his hope of promotion.
Moreover, these are the back-hands they arranged for their divine body to fall away, and after rebirth, to quickly restore the cultivation base.
One by one, they are very secretive.
Don't worry about it, you will expose your traces.
These old monsters who have survived do not know how many Yanji, which is not countless enemies.
Once reborn, before regaining much strength, their whereabouts were exposed, and there was only a dead end waiting for them.
Even if the true spirit is immortal, once a lot has fallen, it will be difficult to restore the heyday in the future.
One is not good, the true spirit is covered in dust, no matter how difficult it is to awaken the memory of the past life, and fall into endless reincarnation, it is not much different from the complete fall.
It can be said that these second-hands, even those closest to them, will not tell them.
In the world of cultivation, for treasures, for resources, fathers and sons turn against each other, brothers cannibalize each other, that is everywhere.
A statue of the great ancient god of Hongmeng, exhausted the last trace of the source of power, turned into fly ash.
Time is very fast, that is, hundreds of billions of eras have passed.
Yang Fan not only swallowed the remaining two levels of the original power of the Great Ancient God of Light and Darkness, but also caused Yang Fan to swallow most of the twenty-eight Great Ancient Gods of Hongmeng, leaving only seven people.
His cultivation has successfully reached the limit of the high-level top Dao King, faintly seeing the bottleneck of the top-level top Dao King, he is only one step away from breaking through.
And when Yang Fan studied hard, the twelve top chaos and all the top forces were all dispatched, frantically searching for Yang Fan's whereabouts, and the three thousand chaos almost made them go through it all over.
It's a pity that after the hundreds of billions of times, there is still no news.
Long before the first attempt to suppress the Great Ancient God of Hongmeng, Yang Fan completely erased all the traces he had left in the Great Chaos of Qin Lin and the Great Chaos of Jin Yuan.
Regardless of the big powers, one would never think that Yang Fan would be born as a chaos.
It's still a chaotic chaos, so a small chaos with less than three generations born.
It's unrealistic to think about it. What can you do in less than three years of development
Being able to take the last step and proving the Dao King is the limit.
It's another tens of billions of years past.
The remaining seven Hongmeng Great Ancient Gods were once again lost by half.
Yang Fan Xiuwei finally reached the tipping point of the top Dao King.