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Although he doesn’t agree with Yang Fan’s adventurous actions, but seeing that Yang Fan has made up his mind to devour the five powerhouses of the Golden Dragon Sage Lord, the Lingwu Sage Lord is not trying to persuade him, but is ready to help Yang Fan at the end so that he can devour it even better. Refining the five powerhouses such as the Golden Dragon Saint Lord.
I thought that no matter how enchanting Yang Fan was, it would be the limit to be able to have the refining speed comparable to that of the Nine-Star Great Sage. The later the cultivation base, the greater the gap during the period. Like him, in the Seven-Star Quasi-Holy Realm, that absorbs spiritual power. The speed is comparable to the average eight-star great sage, even the high above all the saints, few people can in the seven-star quasi-sacred realm, have the absorption speed comparable to the nine-star great sage.
Unexpectedly, even the nine-star great sage feels swollen~swelling~mana pouring~into Yang Fan's body, like a river like a sea, completely unable to turn over a wave, far away Did not reach Yang Fan's limit.
"Okay! As expected to be the unparalleled evildoer of my Lingwu Sacred Palace, let me see where your limits are..." The Lingwu Sage Master looked at it with interest. Yang Fan, who was sitting cross-legged, gave a glance.
"Boom..."
The mana that poured into Yang Fan's body suddenly doubled.
The only thing that surprised the Holy Master Lingwu was that it was still the same as before, without any waves, it was easily swallowed by Yang Fan.
"Interesting, really interesting..." There was a touch of excitement on the face of the Holy Master Lingwu.
"Boom..."
Pouring into Yang Fan’s body, the mana doubled again. At this moment, the late nine-star great saints could not bear the surging mana. A little carelessness would be the end of a body explosion, but Yang Fan still It is easy to refine like a bottomless pit.
"Good! Good! Good! Yang Fan, Yang Fan, you are more and more shocked to this seat!!!" After three good words, the Holy Master Lingwu once again increased the transmission of mana.
After ten breaths.
The mana input by the Holy Master Lingwu is huge, that is, the normal early Holy Master will be burst alive, but in Yang Fan's body, there is still nothing wrong with his face, as if he is far from its limit.
"Monster! It's really a monster!!!"
At this moment, the sage master of Lingwu seemed to understand that Yang Fan was able to break through ten great realms and dozens of small realms in a short span of ten years. From the realm of the eight-star emperor to the seven-star high-level quasi-sage, that’s it. The absorption efficiency is against the sky, as long as there are enough resources, the cultivation base is not a thousand miles, rushing upwards.
After thirty breaths.
The Holy Master Lingwu is no longer shocked, but completely numb. At this moment, every breath and every second he instills is as vast as the mana in Yang Fan's body, almost no less than the entire mana of a nine-star great sage, just ordinary. Half a step saint will be burst alive.
However, Yang Fan still looked like a okay person.
But at this moment, the Holy Master Lingwu is not increasing the output of mana. It is not unwilling, but not possible. Passing is different from attacking. No matter how great, the mana will no longer be perfectly controlled by him. When the time comes, It was not for Yang Fan to improve his cultivation, but to harm Yang Fan.
Although Yang Fan's absorption limit is far less than a half-step saint, he doesn't really think that Yang Fan's actual combat power has reached the half-step saint state, or even surpassed the half-step saint.
The energy refining speed is only a manifestation of talent, not a standard of strength. Yang Fan's devouring speed is against the sky, but in terms of actual combat power, I am afraid that it is not much stronger than the nine-star great sage. Can it reach half a step? The Holy Master Realm is a big unknown.
You must know that even the high-ranking sages, the seven-star quasi-sages in the early stage, who can leapfrog the nine-star great sages, are very few.
Like him, if he didn't rely on external forces, he would barely have a great sage that could rival the eight-star peak. Not to mention the nine-star great sage, even the half-step nine-star great sage could teach him how to behave.
A quarter of an hour later.
The face of the Lord Lingwu changed again, his face was horrified, this time it was not that shocking Yang Fan's refining speed, but the foundation that shocked Yang Fan, his grandma's, this foundation is too damn strong, I miss him Xiao Lansheng The peerless evildoer who is also the top rank of the Lingwu Sacred Palace, thinks that the foundation is already strong enough, not much worse than the sages of the same realm, hundreds of thousands of times stronger than the same level, but compared with Yang Fan, that is A scum, there is no comparability at all.
You know, the mana he poured into Yang Fan's body in one second was no less than that of a nine-star great sage, one quarter of an hour, fifteen minutes, that is to say, Yang Fan swallowed nearly a thousand nine-star great sage's whole body mana, together, It was enough to be comparable to the full mana of a peak half-step saint master, but the result only allowed him to reach the seven-star quasi-sage initial stage peak state, and the breakthrough in the small realm was still not far away.
Mamma, is this his mother's still a human
I remembered that before, I was a little worried that Yang Fan had broken through too quickly and his foundation was unstable. I also wanted to take the opportunity to help Yang Fan stabilize his foundation. Thinking about it now, how ridiculous it is.
With this foundation, if his mother is not stable, no one in the world has a solid foundation.
Another three minutes passed.
"Rumble..."
Yang Fan's body shook, and it seemed that his whole person suddenly became a lot taller.
"Huh... finally a breakthrough." The Lingwu Lord took a sigh of relief. If he doesn't break through, he will really start to doubt life.
Three quarters later.
Yang Fanxiu succeeded in reaching the late stage of Seven-Star Quasi-Sage.
Lingwu Saint Lord's face is numb again, just like a mana instillation machine, only knowing that the mana is poured into Yang Fan endlessly, people are more than people, it is really annoying! ! !
Six quarters later.
Yang Fan began to sprint towards the half-step Great Sacred Realm.
An hour is still three minutes away.
"Boom..."
Yang Fan's whole body was suddenly radiant and radiant.
After breaking through, his cultivation level finally reached the realm of a half-step Great Sage, only one step away from the Eight-Star Great Sage.
After a stick of incense.
"Huh..." Yang Fan let out a suffocating breath and slowly opened his eyes. There was no longer the presence of the Spirit Martial Lord in front of him.
Soon, there was a touch of gratitude and a touch of regret in Yang Fan's eyes. An hour was too short. The vast mana of Lingwu Holy Master, he was afraid that he only absorbed a small amount of mana, not even a ten thousandth of it. , If he could swallow all refinement, at this time, even if he wasn't the nine-star great sage, at least he would have reached the pinnacle of the eight-star great sage.
unfortunately! What a pity! ! !
Good things like this will be hard to come across in the future.
Active transmission of power is different from his forcible swallowing. During the period, the efficiency is more than ten times, a hundred times worse.
Lingwu Temple, in the Lingwu Temple.
"Boom..."
The Lingwu Saint Master with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes.
In an instant, in all directions, the entire temple seemed to have suddenly turned into the beginning of chaos, and the gaze of the Holy Master Lingwu was like the only light when the universe was born, illuminating everything and engulfing everything! ! !
The dense lines of longitude and latitude are criss-crossed, rivers and rivers, sun and moon ~ longitude and sky.
But soon, the eyes of the Holy Master Lingwu were horrified that could not be described in words.
"Heh... What a Yang Fan, what kind of a peerless evildoer, a half-step great sage who is less than fifty years old...and that? It’s so horrified that all the saints can’t even have a solid foundation. It’s incredible, it’s incredible..."
At this moment, the Holy Master Lingwu had obviously digested the last memory of that clone.
This is what his clone saw with his own eyes, and replaced by what other people said, he was afraid that he could not believe it, what a joke, the half-step great sage who is less than fifty years old, and every second is equivalent to refining A nine-star great saint, are you telling a myth, how could there be such a monster in the world.
After a long while, the Holy Master Lingwu barely suppressed the shock in his heart.
"Boom..."
A terrifying murderous intent that made the heavens and the earth flickered in his eyes, "The Golden Dragon clan, and the ancient fierce crocodile clan, dare to intercept my holy palace hope, you are looking for death! Do you really think it is still ancient times? Wuda World, my human race, my Lingwu Sacred Palace is the ruler!!!"