Hell, sixty-six floors, one ocean plane.
A terrifying sound similar to that of a dragon chant, resounded across the entire ocean plane.
"Rumble..."
The huge waves rolled, and a strange dragon that was more than 100,000 li long, covered with blue dragon scales, had five claws under its abdomen, but had no horns on its head, broke through the water.
"I didn't expect it to be a horned dragon."
Looking at the cyan strange dragon entrenched in the air, a flash of surprise flashed in Yang Fan's eyes. The dragon has no horns as a horned dragon, and is like the dragon, but it is the direct descendant of the true dragon, but among the many descendants of the true dragon, the horned dragon is talented. It can only be regarded as ordinary, that is, it is much worse than the dragon family.
Not to mention the half-step saints of the path of preaching, but the horned dragons that can break through the position of the quasi-sage are rare.
"It seems that this horned dragon should have another great adventure."
at this time... ... ...
"Jie Jie Jie... Human beings are actually human beings, good! Good! Good! How many years have the ancestors not opened meat, 10 million years, or 100 million years, God? The old jail ghost finally did a good thing, half a step, the cultivation base is a bit short, but it is barely able to solve the greed... "The ancestor of Qingqi looked down at Yang Fan and Jie. Jie Guai smiled, and the dragon could not stop falling down. Although the Heavenly Prison Tool Spirit did not ban their ability to move, or even banned their cultivation base, in the entire plane space, it was impossible to find the first place. Two living creatures, don’t talk about the big fish, the meat is big, but there is not a single shrimp. After so many years, the ancestor of Qingqi almost forgot the taste of meat.
"No, the old ancestor can't just swallow it like this. Finally, the old ghost of Heavenly Prison found out that the old ancestor must taste carefully before..." muttering to himself, the old Qingqiu The huge body that stretched for tens of thousands of miles began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye. One hundred thousand miles... fifty thousand miles... ten thousand miles... ... ... Thousands of miles... .. Baili... ... One mile...
In the end, it turned into a dragon that was no more than three feet long.
"Well, let the ancestors think, is it better to eat hands first or feet first? Or eat one hand and foot each. No, it can't be so extravagant... I raise it and cut a piece of meat every day, um, yes, yes, that’s it. With half a step of the great saint’s resilience, it should be enough for my ancestors to eat for a long time..." In front of Yang Fan, the ancestor spoke unscrupulously about how to eat, and he really didn't pay attention to Yang Fan at all.
But also, a mere half-step great sage, Qingqiu ancestor who spit casually, can drown thousands of people, so what qualifications can he put in his eyes
"Disgusting worm, let me die." Yang Fan's eyes flashed sullen, wanting to eat meat, want to go crazy, put it in his mother's captivity, cut one piece every day, I really think Laozi is the fat pig waiting to be slaughtered.
"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"... ... ... ..
The endless five-element divine light burst out from Yang Fan's body, and the surrounding beasts galloped with visions, and the Eucharist of the beasts suddenly moved to the extreme.
"Death to Lao Tzu!!!"
"Rumble..."
A world of five elements appeared out of thin air, madly crushing and killing the ancestor of the Qingqiu.
Such a disgusting worm, he doesn’t want to see more for a second. This blow, swallow, the five elements, the power of the law, the power of the law riots, the power of power, even the average late half-step saint, may be one Hit hard, even suppress.
"Ah! How could it be..."
An unknown omen of disintegration suddenly awakened the Qingqi ancestor from the dream of infinite flesh eating, and the dragon's eyes were full of incredible colors.
When did the half-step Great Sage also have such terrifying power, or did I have been imprisoned for a long time, and hallucinations appeared.
"Rumble..."
The World of Five Elements suddenly hit the ancestor Qingqiu's body.
In an instant, the horrible swallowing power burst out, turning into a chain of swallowing, which immediately bound the whole body of the ancestor of Qingqiu and absorbed it into the world of the five elements.
"Ah! It's true, everything is true..."
The ancestor Qingqiu resisted desperately, struggling hard, but at this moment there was no time yet, that is, once the late half-step saint fell into the world of the five elements, he would not be able to escape the fate of being banned, not to mention that he was such an early half-step saint.
Besides, although the Heavenly Prison Tool Spirit had never restricted their freedom, and even their cultivation was never banned, their treasures were all ransacked.
At this time, the ancestor of Qingqiu was completely poor and white. He could only rely on his body to fight, and his combat power dropped sharply again.
"Chang Chong, obediently suppress Laozi!!!"
"Rumble..."
After the small half stick incense.
The World of Five Elements was directly transformed into an egg-sized crystal bead, completely banning the ancestor of the Qingqiu.
However, Yang Fan did not immediately start refining the ancestor of the Qingqiu. Heavenly Hell is not easy to come once. After passing this village, wanting to come in again, even with his current position in the Lingwu Sacred Palace, it is extremely difficult. , After all, at this time, he did not really prove and become holy, let alone go beyond the realm of saints and set foot in the legendary saint king.
Although the saints are optimistic about him, they are only optimistic about it.
After all, potential is just potential, and everything is imaginary before it is truly transformed into strength.
If you want to treat all the saints as equals, at least you have to have the power to counter the saints! ! !
Yang Fan went directly out of this ocean plane, a flash, and plunged into the ice and snow plane next to him.
"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"... ... ... ..
As soon as Yang Fan appeared, he saw endless blizzards sweeping over him, terrifying, even if the average half-step saint was careless, they might be strangled by life.
"Dead! All human beings deserve to die!!!"
A very bitter voice hovered in Yang Fan's ears. Vaguely, Yang Fan seemed to see a woman with white clothes and white hair in the center of the blizzard, staring at herself with the most vicious eyes in the world.
"Huh, a mere snow girl also wants to be presumptuous in front of this seat, swallowing the black hole, and swallowing it for me."
"Boom..."
With Yang Fan as the center, a terrifying black hole that swallowed up suddenly appeared, and in an instant, it swelled to a radius of a million miles, swallowing the sky and the earth, as if to swallow the entire plane of ice and snow.
After a cup of tea time.
"Ah! Human, the Snow God will not let you go."
An extremely bitter curse, the entire plane of ice and snow fell silent.
An hour later.
The sixth half-step saint was completely suppressed by Yang Fan.
Half a day passed.
In Yang Fan Xumi's space, there are already twenty-five early half-step saints.
It's cool, it's really cool. At this moment, Yang Fan has the urge to give up cultivating and spend all his time on capturing half-step saints.
In the past, half-step saints were always the existence of the dragon without seeing the end. In the outside world, they were only a few months or even longer, and they were not necessarily able to suppress a half-step saint.
However, in this heavenly prison, for a long time, in just such a long time, he suppressed twenty-five half-step saints.
After half a month, how many half-step saints should I suppress
Once they have been thoroughly refined, what level will their cultivation level soar to
Nine-star Great Sage, half-step holy lord, or the realm of the real holy lord
And what kind of realm will one's own Eucharist of Ten Thousand Beasts rise to
Among the twenty-five half-step saints, most of them are divine beasts and alien races.
Even if you can't step into the realm of Dzogchen in one fell swoop, I'm afraid it's not much difference.
At that time, even a strong half-step saint like Lingwu Saint Lord, he will have the power to fight.
I catch, I catch, I catch again, all become the nourishment for the growth of the young master... Twenty-six statues... Thirty-four statues... .. ... Fifty-five statues... Eighty-six statues...
Time flickered, and three more days passed. Yang Fan, who was indulging in the excitement of arresting, faintly forgot the true purpose of coming to Heaven.
At some point, a dark shadow appeared on the sixty-sixth floor of the Heavenly Hell, and the whole body seemed to be shrouded in endless darkness. It could only be seen that it was a human form, but it could not see the specific appearance.
"One hundred and thirty-six, but I still don't give up. This little monster is too greedy. Isn't it possible to empty my 66th floor?"