It originated from the mainland, above cangyun mountain.

Yang Fan stands in the air, and his eyes are full of indescribable shock.

Although it has been known for a long time that the land of origin is the source of Tiannan boundary river, its aura is far from comparable to that of Lingwu in the world. Unexpectedly, it is so rich that it is more than 100 times stronger than some other places of Lingwu.

And this is just an ordinary place. If those Lingshan mountains were there, how terrible would they be? 1000 times or 10000 times more than Lingwu mountains?

As long as a little bit of talent, I'm afraid it won't take a hundred years to prove the position of saint. It's not difficult for some gifted people to get the semi holy position within ten thousand years.

It seems that the strength of the indigenous people of the mainland is even more than we can imagine.

Even the number of these Aboriginal semi saints and pseudo saints exceeds the number of foreigners such as me.

However, Yang Fan has no worries about this. When his strength reaches his level, those semi saints and pseudo saints are just a group of ants. Unless there are forty pseudo saints who change their status with him, and a few common pseudo saints, Yang fan can wipe out thousands of them with a wave.

And that kind of change state is obviously impossible.

In the past trillions of years, not to mention 40 false saints, even 30 or even 20 false saints have never appeared. Only a few dozen pseudo saints have appeared, especially in the past 10 billion years, there has never been more than 10 false saints. Otherwise, the star Buddha, which only controls the nine holy principles, would not have been transmitted for so many billion years.

As for the real high-level saints and even the top-level saints, it is even more impossible. We should know that, like those foreigners, the aborigines of the original mainland will immediately break up the void and leave the original continent once they have successfully refined the noble purple Qi.

In the Tiannan boundary river, many of the saints are originated from the mainland, and even these indigenous saints have established a great influence.

...

"well... What a powerful space barrier." Yang Fan's face was slightly frozen. The firmness of the space barrier of the original continent was more than 10 million times more terrible than that of the Lingwu land. This also means that their destructive power will be greatly limited. In the sky of the universe, with a single attack, one can explode a star. Here, it is good to be able to destroy a mountain peak, Even if it was him, he would be able to destroy hundreds of millions of miles with one hand.

And those emperors, Emperor Zun, are even more pitiful. Compared with those Wuhou and Wuzong on the mainland, they are not much better. It is the limit that one blow can blow up a small hill more than ten feet high.

This is going to be a bit difficult.

Powerful space barriers limit their destructive power and speed.

The area of the original continent is no less than some of the world's top-level, 100 times as big as their spiritual world. Even if he is at full speed, it will take hundreds of years, or even longer, to travel from the east to the West from the original continent, not to mention his subordinates.

Even with the help of yaoyang class warships, it would be very difficult to travel across the whole continent of origin in 800 years.

It seems that it is impossible to get rid of all those noble and noble qualities.

Come on, take a look. There will be a way to the front of the mountain.

As long as you can collect tens of thousands of noble and purple Qi, and then let all the sixty-six laws under your control be promoted to the holy law, it is almost enough. Then the ordinary one two and a half step holy king should also have the power to fight.

At this moment...

"human aphid, let hank big ~ ye take you on the road." A grim smile came from the eastern sky.

The next moment....

"boom ~ ~"

a blade of knife gas the size of a door directly tears the void and cuts towards Yang Fan.

"Well? Ants, you want to die. " Yang Fan turned his head slightly, and the cold light in his eyes flashed. Even a five-star quasi Saint dared to do it himself. He really didn't know what the word "death" was.

"Poo Hoo ~ ~ ~ poo Hoo ~ ~"

in an instant, the Dao Qi and Hank were all broken up and turned into fly ash, as if they had never appeared in this world.

...

"dead... Dead, Hank dead?"

"This... How is this possible, how can it be?"

"Eight... The eight star sage? Even the nine star sage? "

...

Keji and other strong men in the blue corner were stunned, and an unspeakable panic flooded their hearts. Hank was a five-star quasi saint, and even one step short of breaking through the six-star quasi saint's position. Even some half step great sages could not take a casual look at him and make him fly away.

Great saints, only the real great saints have such great power.

As for the strong one of the great saints, they dare not imagine that among the hundreds of millions of people in the whole cangyun mountain area, there is only one strong saint in the Cang family.between breath.

Yang Fan's eyes came and went to them, and a surprise flashed in his eyes, "it's human." However, it was soon relieved that in the Tiannan boundary river, it was not only the Lingwu world that had Terrans. In many big worlds, the Terrans dominated and controlled the whole world. Every hundred million years, the half saints and pseudo saints of the Terrans were not a few, which were tens of millions.

Although the cultivation has reached the semi holy and pseudo holy land, it is difficult for the offspring to reproduce, but among the tens of millions of strong people, there will always be some lucky ones who have given birth to their children in these 800 years.

Some of these people left the continent of origin with their ancestors, but most of them took root in the continent of origin.

What's more, after 800 years, many strong Terrans did not leave the original continent, but chose to stay in the original continent. The resources of the original continent are not as good as some of the world's top. Moreover, they can better layout, in order to capture the purple spirit of Hongmeng in the next 100 million years.

For Yang Fan, a hundred million years is extremely long. It is totally unthinkable. If you let him stay in a certain place for hundreds of millions of years, you might as well kill him directly. But for many semi saints and pseudo saints, a mere hundred million years is nothing at all.

Thousands of thousands of thousands of years down, the origin of the mainland is a lot of people.

In terms of quantity alone, it can even be called the largest of all ethnic groups.

The next moment...

as soon as Yang Fan's eyes turned, he looked at those alien races. It was fate when they met. They were all human beings. Today, I will help them.

What's more, these aphids dare to stretch their claws on themselves, which is not worthy of death.

"Oh, no, that Terran is killing me." Keji's face suddenly changed. He said, "Terran, what do you want to do? My son is a direct descendant of the blue horn clan. Do you want to be the enemy of our blue horn family

"Dead."

Yang Fan said indifferently that he had never heard of the blue horn race. The whole origin of the mainland, that is, the sons and daughters of the top holy palaces, could make him a little afraid. Other people, Yang Fan regarded them as grass roots.

"BAM ~ ~ ~ BAM ~ ~ ~"

nearly 300 strong blue horned people, including nakoji, did not stay, and all of them collapsed into powder.

...

"dead... Dead, all dead..."

"gululu... This... This......

...

Cang Yue and others were terrified. They were six quasi saints, dozens of half step quasi saints and more than 200 high-level emperors. It is impossible for the nine star saints to do nothing, so just kill them.

Is this a master of half step?

In my heart, I was frightened and wanted to stop, but the actions of Cang Yue and others were not slow.

"Bang ~ ~ ~ Bang ~ ~ ~"

in an instant, he knelt on his knees and said, "thank you, Cang Yue, Cang family, Cang Cloud City, for your saving your life. I will never forget your great kindness."

Yang Fan gently waved, the moon and others to hold up, some doubt looked at the moon, a way, "cangyun city? Where is this? "

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the author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: Thank you for your reward. Ah, there are a lot of things in the past two days. It's almost 10 o'clock when I go home every day. I can't hold on to the poor manuscript storage. I don't know if I can guarantee the third shift tomorrow.

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