Trees show in the forest, and the wind will destroy them.

Sometimes it is not a good thing.

In order to avoid attracting the attention of those top palaces, Yang Fan once again closed the door to practice.

Today, although he can be regarded as powerful, he has the confidence to fight against the nine level high-level saints like Lingwu Saint Zun, but for those top saints, it is still far from enough. What's more, among the powerful top palaces, there are not only the top saints, but even the more terrifying half step king.

If it really caused the killing heart of these old monsters, he would not be able to escape even if he wanted to.

The law of the holy king is by no means comparable to that of the holy king. Even the weakest one and a half steps can easily suppress a nine level top saint who controls the thirty-six holy principles.

After a hundred years of seclusion, Yang Fan once again understood the three laws, making the number of laws he understood reached 66.

If this is spread out, it must shake the whole Tiannan boundary river and frighten countless saints.

Sixty six laws, that is to say, the holy king in the legend can not understand so many laws.

But now, it's almost the limit of Yangfan.

If he wants to understand the next law, he will spend tens of thousands or even tens of thousands of years to understand it slowly, or his blood potential will be further improved and he will be promoted to seven grade medium holy pulse.

Unable to understand the new rules, Yang fan can only rely on refining a large number of holy herbs to strengthen his own strength. Unfortunately, compared with directly swallowing the holy master, this speed is completely tortoise speed, which is more than 100 times slower, but there is no way to do it.

It's not that he didn't want to ask the holy master of Lingwu to do it, but after thinking about it, Yang Fan still chose to give up. The most difficult thing in the world to repay is the debt of human relationship. If it is not necessary, Yang Fan doesn't want to owe too much favor to the holy master of Lingwu, even if he is his own grandfather. Secondly, it is not safe for him to do so at this moment.

If you are a little careless, you are likely to fold yourself in.

At present, there are many great forces in the holy palace gathered on the Bank of the Tianhe River, that is, there are many top-level saints, and there are hundreds and thousands of nine level high-level saints such as Lingwu Shengzun.

In the blink of an eye, 30 years have passed.

In the past few years, the struggle between the major forces has become more and more intense.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

Almost every day, there are saints falling.

Among them, there are many middle-level saints, even high-level ones, which have lost several.

As for the saints, there are more and countless.

Fortunately, there was no one in the dead.

A nine level high-level holy statue is still quite deterrent. With the convenience of geographical location, even if the top-level saint is not careful, he will have to be disheartened.

As long as they don't go out on their own, no one dares to ask for their troubles.

...

soon, three years later.

On this day, the palace gate closed by Yang Fan opened slowly. Yang Fan, who had not seen the sun for hundreds of years, slowly came out of the hall. His steps were very slow, but his whole body was filled with an indescribable confidence. It seemed that everything between heaven and earth was under his control.

As if the emperor on the high patrol mountains and rivers, people can not help but crawl on the ground, bow to submit.

Not long ago, Yang Fan received a message from the holy master of Lingwu. According to the calculation of Shenji Shengzun, there are at most 10 days to go, that is, the day when the land of origin was born.

Not only Yang Fan, but also other pseudo saints and semi saints who were practicing came out of their palaces.

...

an hour later, a large square covering millions of acres of land was on one side.

A large number of semi saints and pseudo saints gathered here, but the number was significantly less than that of the floating city hundreds of years ago.

The millions of ordinary half saints are missing. Even if 300000 yuan is full of semi saints, there are only so few and less than 50000 people at this time.

It's not that there were any accidents with the semi saints, but all of them were temporarily collected by people using their space treasures. In the Lingwu holy palace, Yang Fan was not the only one who was recruiting troops and horses. The 113 pseudo saints, which were not small mountains, gathered many semi saints one by one, and those high-level round half saints also attracted many strong ones.

Of course, the strong ones under their command are far from being able to compare with Yang Fan. Even if they are the most powerful pseudo saints, there are 100 perfect and half saints under them, which is the limit.

Yang Fan, even if not counting the huge army of puppets, has nearly two thousand complete and semi holy capitals.

After all these years, his half saints were not wasted.

It suppressed the massive resources of wusheng bandit and Xuantian fleet. In addition to the five layers of resources handed over to the Lingwu Shenggong palace, Yang Fan took half of the resources for cultivation, and the remaining half was given by Yang Fan.Today, even the most ordinary soldiers under Yang Fan's command are worth enough to surpass some great sages.

And those half saints, one by one, are ten times, or even dozens of times, than the other half saints in Lingwu holy palace.

If Yang fantie was not in the heart of recruiting his followers, including the fake saints, all of them would have been under Yang Fan's command.

...

time is just passing in the hope of countless powerful people.

One day... Three days... Five days... Seven days...

...

noon on the ninth day.

"Boom ~ ~ ~ boom ~ ~ ~ boom ~ ~"

the vast Tianhe waves set off hundreds of millions of feet of terror waves, as if to overturn the entire starry sky.

...

"ah ~ ~ ~ something's going on."

"Come out, the continent of origin will come out soon."

"This time, I am sure to capture a noble purple spirit."

...

in a flash, the starry sky near Tianhe was boiling, and countless semi saints, pseudo saints and saints all widened their eyes, and their eyes condensed, staring at the center of Tianhe without blinking.

I'm afraid there is a bit of detail missing.

Witness the once-in-a-billion-year event.

...

people are paying attention to it.

Time seems to condense at this moment.

Just then......

"boom ~ ~"

the vast land on one side did not know how many light years, and the terrifying continent rose slowly from the center of the Tianhe river.

...

one hour later.

The terrifying continent finally came to the surface.

The whole big word is good, Lingwu land in front of it, that is a small island.

That is, the whole spiritual world, in front of it, is not as good as one hundred.

Some of the world's top, that's all, even worse.

The whole continent is covered by a layer of gray fog, hazy, people can not really see everything in the mainland.

Even the half step king had an extremely dreamy, unreal and unattainable feeling.

...

"the original continent has finally come into the world. As long as you get to the original continent, you don't need to worry about anything..." Yang Fan was so excited that he couldn't wait to enter it. In the past hundred or thirty years, he was choked, "seven days, seven days..."

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the author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: Thank you for the yellow cat's beating Appreciation.

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