Emperor Yan Wu-Yan Zhantian, the thirteenth emperor of the Great Yan Dynasty. He reigned for three thousand years. It can be said that he is the longest emperor of the Great Yan Dynasty and the most outstanding among the dozens of emperors of the Great Yan Dynasty. One of the great emperors of, it is precisely because of his hard work, the southern conquest, the expansion of the Great Yan Dynasty by 80 billion li, the expansion of the Great Yan Dynasty from an ordinary dynasty in the southeast to the current top dynasty, it is no exaggeration. It is said that without Emperor Yan Wu Yan Zhantian, there would be no Great Yan Dynasty today.
At the same time, Yan Zhantian is also the strongest member of the Great Yan Royal Family. Only one step away, he will set foot in the realm of the quasi-emperor and is the patron saint of the Great Yan Royal Family! ! !
The juniors of the royal family like Yan Yue Ji and Yan Jue Shen, can be said to have grown up listening to the legend of Emperor Yan Wu, and now they have finally met a real person, and the excitement in their hearts can be imagined.
"Well, yes, yes, they are all good sons of the royal family..." Yan Zhantian looked up and down the two brothers and sisters, Yan Jueshen and Yan Yueji, and smiled with satisfaction. The talents of the two can be said to be nothing in him. Below, especially Yan Yue Ji, even above him, it is not impossible to surpass his ancestor in the future.
Yan Zhantian turned his eyes, looked at the only Yang Fan who was still standing, and smiled slightly, "This must be the high-footed Yang Fan Yang Xiaoyou of the Shengji Bieyuan, the old man Yan Zhantian has met the little friend!!!"
Yang Fan hurriedly returned a gift and said, "Boy Yang Fan has seen seniors!!!"
After a little politeness, he waved back the royal king who led the way, Yan Zhantian immediately pointed at Yang Fan and the three people, "Yang Xiaoyou, I also want to thank you for winning this battle of Tianjiao for my Great Yan Dynasty. Then you have Half a month to meditate here... But there are some things Yang Xiaoyou needs to pay attention to. Although the water of the sacred pool is easier to absorb and refine than the pill, it is not without flaws. The closer you are to the center of the sacred pool, the more energy will be. Rage, a little carelessness, it is very likely to hurt yourself..."
"Senior, rest assured, the kid will pay attention!!!" Yang Fan chuckled, but he didn't agree with it in his heart. Even if the energy of this big flame god pool is violent, can it still smash the top-grade king's secret treasure
The battle body of the Five Elements Demon God is about to be completely completed, and the cultivation base has broken through to the Wuzong Sixth Heaven. Yang Fan’s meat shell defense is also soaring, and has far surpassed the middle-grade king’s secret treasure, and it is almost the top-grade king’s secret treasure. The defense of the Five Elements Demon God's battle body has skyrocketed once again. Although it has not reached the first level of the best king's secret treasure, it is far from the ordinary top-rank king's secret treasure, except for the invincible king who is infinitely close to the quasi-emperor. Even a top-notch king, if there is no supreme treasure in his hand, he can't easily break his defenses. He doesn't believe that the impact of this sacred energy can be more terrifying than the top-notch king's lore! ! !
As soon as Yang Fan's figure moved, it turned into a black glow and shot into the billowing sea of fire. In an instant, it was like a fish swimming in the water. In an instant, he was already a hundred miles away, without any intention of staying, and continued to the Great Flame Sacred Lake. The center gallops away! ! !
Opportunities and dangers coexist. The energy in the center of the Great Flame God Pool is violent, like a volcanic riot, that is the top king, if there is no treasure body, it will not last for a while, but its energy is far from comparable to other places, almost Dozens, or even hundreds of times the periphery of the Shenchi! ! !
"Three thousand miles, this Yang Xiaoyou's fast speed!!!" Yan Zhantian's eyes rolled, and a trace of surprise crossed, the waves of the anger sea of the Great Flame God's Pool, wave after wave, the resistance within it is great, that is High-ranking kings often need half a cup of tea to go deep into the sacred pond, and Yang Fan, until now, it is less than ten breaths at full play. At this speed, he has already chased some top kings! ! !
Yan Zhantian knew that Yang Fan had helped their Great Yan Royal Family win this battle of Tianjiao, and as a reward, he was allowed to submerge in the Great Flame God Pool for half a month, but it was limited to this. As for the details, Yan Zhantian did not know. Feelings, otherwise, where would there be such a surprise, no, I would think that Yang Fan is slow! ! !
"Eight thousand miles, Yang Xiaoyou hasn't stopped..." Yan Zhantian's eyes were even more astonished. You should know that the limit of the average top high-ranking king is almost here, deepening. , Let alone concentrate on cultivation, that violent energy is enough to tear his king's body! ! !
"It's almost ten thousand li, Yang Xiaoyou should stop..." The Great Flame God Pool Wanli is a threshold. Without the strength of the top king, he dare to go deep into the land of the Great Flame God Pool. The old birthday star eats arsenic and thinks he has lived too long.
However, Yan Zhantian's voice hadn't completely fallen yet, and Yang Fan crossed the limit of ten thousand miles with a "swish!"
"This...what kind of monster is this kid, he...he seems to be less than twenty years old, right?" The surprise in Yan Zhantian's eyes turned directly into horror, and he lived. For tens of thousands of years, the footsteps have spread all over the desolate land, and even Zhongtianzhou has been through for a period of time. It can be said to be well-informed, but the evildoer is like Yang Fan, who has the top king strength when he is less than twenty It was definitely the only thing he had encountered in his life! ! !
"One... 15,000 miles, this... How is this possible, how is it possible..." Yan Zhantian couldn't bear it anymore. The horror in my heart, exclaimed, Dayan Shenchi fifteen thousand miles, the old top king like Tianchou old man is stopped here, looking at their Dayan imperial family, they can go deep into Dayan Shenchi. Those who are five thousand miles away are by no means more than one hand, but for how many years they have cultivated, the youngest person is more than three thousand years old, and Yang Fan, who is full of calculations, is less than a fraction of them.
Looking at the ghostly old ancestor, Yan Jueshen and Yan Yueji looked at each other with a strange expression. Didn't they just go deep into the Shenchi for 15,000 miles? Well, it's exactly 16,000 miles now. What's so surprising about this, Brother Yang Fan was the one who stared at the top king, not to mention 16,000 miles, it was a matter of going deep into the center of the Shenchi, which was a matter of course.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck, two... Twenty thousand miles away, this... This... Is this Xiaoyou Yang a man or a ghost, a man or a ghost!!!" At this moment, Yan Zhantian seems to have forgotten that there are two juniors present, and even swears, the Great Yan Shenchi is 20,000 miles, it is very close to the center of the Shenchi, the great Yan Dynasty, among the many ancestors, except him, and then No one can go deep into the Shenchi 20,000 li! ! !
"Old ancestor, you..." Yan Yueji opened her mouth to say something. In her opinion, her ancestors didn't need to make such a fuss. Although the energy frenzy of the Great Flame God Pool was fierce, the central area , Even the top top kings dare not stay for long, but for a quasi-emperor, there is at best a little hindrance! ! !
But at this moment...
The Yan Jue God on the side was pulling Yan Yue Ji’s sleeves to prevent her from speaking. The old ancestor’s mind was not something that these juniors could guess. If the old ancestor is unhappy, even if they are both expensive. For the prince of the dynasty, one is the peerless enchantment of the imperial family, the true biography of the quasi-emperor, and I am afraid that it will have to suffer a little in the end! ! !
Soon, ten breaths passed.
In the form of dozens of meters of terrifying giant spirit, the five elements of his body flickered, as if the legendary five elements of the devil came to the world, Yang Fan finally stopped at the center of the Great Flame God Pool, concentrating calmly, converging his mind, and preparing to start practicing.
"Two...25,000 miles, he......he...he...he..." Yan Zhan Tian's eyes were raised, as if bursting out of the eye sockets at any time, fingers pointed at Yang Fan in the center of the Shenchi, unable to speak a complete sentence.
Although he was able to reach the center of the 25,000-mile Shenchi, he was only able to reach it. It was a delusion to want to practice there. In the past, he was at 24,000-miles away from the Shenchi. Just submerge it.
Suddenly, Yan Zhantian had a flash of light in his eyes, as if he had grasped some key, "He can't cultivate there, it must be impossible. He will withdraw soon, and he will withdraw soon... ... ... "
Yan Zhantian's voice is a little crazy, it's not that he can't see others surpass him. As the most outstanding emperor of the Great Yan Dynasty, his heart is impossible to be narrow, and it is Yang Fan's age that makes him unbearable.
After tens of thousands of years of hard work, the result is no better than a kid who has no full hair. What a blow, what a damn it is, doesn't it mean that he has lived on a dog all his life! ! !
After a full quarter of an hour, Yang Fan was still as stable as Mount Tai, without any intention of moving his body.
"How could this happen, how could this happen... It's not true, it's not true... A puff..." Yan Zhantian He couldn't stand the blow anymore, his mind collapsed, and he spouted blood from the sky.
"Ah! Old ancestors..."
The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: Continue the code word, there should be one more later! ! !