"Finally advanced to the realm of false gods!"
A scorching color appeared in Yang Fan's eyes, stretched out his hand, a summoning circle appeared, Qiongqi appeared in front of him.
"You can also advance to a false god!"
Yang Fan stuffed the core of the false **** of Qiongqi into Qiongqi's mouth, and then implanted the blood of the false **** of Qiongqi into Qiongqi's body.
Qiongqi's body trembled, his whole body swelled, and a trace of pain appeared in his eyes.
With a thought of Yang Fan, 100 points of mythical evolution went into Qiongqi's body.
The evil fire that can cause people to fall and burn everything surrounds Qiongqi’s body, and a breath of the initial stage of a false **** diffuses from his body, and continues to rise, reaching the initial stage of the false god. The pinnacle state only stopped.
"And you!"
Yang Fan summoned the Golden Winged Roc Bird and threw Long Feng's body directly in front of him.
The golden-winged Dapeng bird quickly swallowed Long Feng's corpse, and burst into an incomparable golden light.
With a thought in Yang Fan, 300 mythological evolution points were submerged into the golden-winged roc.
Numerous golden **** patterns appeared in the body of the golden-winged roc bird, and a terrifying aura of the peak level of a false **** diffused from his body.
Yang Fanzan said: "Awesome, worthy of the Golden Winged Roc Bird. It is easy to advance to the peak of the false gods. It is no wonder that the true dragon family wants to kill them all. With the golden-winged Roc bird's talent, just keep eating dragons. It can evolve quickly, and it is simply the natural enemy of the true dragons!"
"Snake Light, you can also advance!"
Yang Fan pressed the blood and the core of the ghost snake and pseudo-god to Heavenly Snake Light's body, and consumed 200 mythological evolution points.
A series of mysterious and unpredictable wind patterns appeared in the body of the sky snake light, and his aura became more and more terrifying, and finally stopped in the peak realm of the pseudo-god late stage.
"The evolution rate of the **** core is 88%! It is 2% from the peak of the false god! Sure enough, the aptitude of the sky snake light is not comparable to the black scorpion. They!"
"However, with this addition, he should be able to advance to the peak of the false god!"
Yang Fan got a bone from the storage ring of ghosts, snakes and pseudo-gods that exuded a trace of the true spirit of snakes and stuffed it into the snake's mouth.
500 mythological evolution points poured into the body of the sky snake light, and he began to frantically refine the true **** bone, his breath increased wildly again, broke the bottleneck in one fell swoop, and advanced to the peak of the false god.
Yang Fan raised his brows slightly: "The evolution rate of the **** core is 95%, which is still too bad!"
100 points of mythological evolution points in the early stage of the Heavenly Snake Light False God can increase the evolution rate of the **** core by 1%. However, as the realm improves, the number of mythological evolution points required becomes higher and higher.
At the peak of the false god, if there are no other resources, the sky snake light needs 500 mythical evolution points to increase the evolution rate of the **** core by 1%. To advance from 99% of the **** core evolution rate to the 100% limit of false gods, without other resources, at least 5000 mythical evolution points are required.
Of course, the peak powers of the false gods with 99% **** core evolution rate are basically the only ones to be beaten against those with 100% **** core evolution rate.
An extremely powerful pseudo-god like Zero Emperor can even seal a true God who has just returned from death! Ten deserts and thunder, and none of them are opponents of a true **** who has just died and resurrected. This is the gap!
The heavenly snake said lightly, "Master, I should also be able to absorb the power of the Wind Crow God! Of course, I need your help!"
"it is good!"
Yang Fan directly poured the core and blood of the false **** of Wind Crow God into the body of the sky snake light, and then poured 100 mythological points into the body of the sky snake light.
Wind patterns appeared on the light body of the heavenly snake, and his breath rose again and again.
"The evolution rate of the **** core is 99%! Not bad! Only one step away, you can advance to the limit of the false god!"
As soon as the heavenly snake light evolved, Yang Fan also showed a trace of satisfaction.
The 99% evolution rate of the **** core is not an easy number to reach. Among the peak powers of the false gods fighting in the space of Wuluo, only Huang Leihua and the evolution rate of one person **** core are as high as 98%!
"Resources are exhausted. I also have to reserve some mythological evolution points to deal with various dangers. It's time to find resources!"
Yang Fan walked out of the cave, picked off a branch at will, urged the advanced heavenly secret technique, and threw it on the ground.
As soon as the branch fell to the ground, it immediately pointed to the northwest.
The corner of Yang Fan's mouth raised slightly, revealing a hint of smile: "After entering the realm of false gods, my Heavenly Mystery Technique has exploded again, and I can clearly perceive that there are faintly terrifying dangers in many places in the Blue Star Mountain. This direction is indeed the least scary place!"
The most powerful aspect of that day's mechanics was that it allowed Yang Fan to seek good fortune and avoid evil, avoiding all kinds of Jedi and dangerous places.
Of course, if a true **** wants to deal with the current Yang Fan, he can indeed hide Yang Fan's perception. But in the Blue Star Mountain, the vast majority of the terrifying existence in the Jedi and dangerous places has either fallen or fallen into deep sleep, and most of them are unable to shield the false **** Yang Fan's celestial perception ability.
This is also the horror of the Almighty profession! The pseudo-god inherited by the Almighty, as long as it is not forcibly breaking into the forbidden land, it is basically difficult to die. And by using the heavenly secret technique, the strong who inherited from the Almighty can better find the resources needed for their evolution.
A gust of breeze blew by, and Yang Fan immediately disappeared from where he was and drifted towards the northwest.
"found it!"
Yang Fan just flew three hundred kilometers to the northwest, his eyes lit up, and he saw a colorful divine light rising from a distance, and bursts of strange fragrance came from that direction. Obviously, the super-quality magical medicine was mature.
A breeze blew slightly, and Yang Fan immediately appeared on the top of a spiritual mountain. He looked down, and at a glance he saw four powerful pseudo-gods from different races each occupying one side.
On the top of that Lingshan, there is a spiritual pond the size of a spring eye, and three colorful golden lotus blooming with colorful divine light grow in the spiritual pond.
"Another one!"
A powerful ghost of the ghosts and demons with a height of 1,000 meters, with ninety-nine demon eyes, a ghost horn, and countless black devil patterns engraved all over his body, saw Yang Fan and smiled sensibly.
"Human? You are the Northern King Yang Fan!"
A thousand meters high, engraved with countless runes, and covered with a layer of black carapace, the powerful pseudo-god of the Zerg clan recognized Yang Fan at a glance, and a killing machine flashed in his eyes, and a horrible atmosphere of the late pseudo-god erupted. , Holding a huge battle axe suddenly violent, slashed towards Yang Fan frantically.
"You dare to shoot my lord, you are looking for death!"
A fierce light flashed in the black scorpion's eyes, and he held a huge magic blade and cut it down instantly.