Nine color Dragon Cave, in front of the Dragon tomb.
"Whoosh ~ ~ ~ whoosh ~ ~"
four streamers flashed by, and Yang Fan had four more treasures of space.
It is the treasure of the four people's carrying space.
The next second....
"boom ~ ~"
Yang Fan's terrifying spirit, which is comparable to the second-order intermediate gods, swept away the Holy Spirit of the four people of cloud wind sword.
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after a few breaths.
Yang Fan's face was beamed with joy. Although these four sword statues are far from comparable to the real God, they are second only to the real God. Their collections are still quite considerable. It is estimated that no one's worth is below 500 million points. In particular, the cloud wind sword statue is inferior to the ordinary first-class true gods Not much.
If we put all our belongings together, we don't have three billion points, but there are two billion.
Together, the four top swordsmen are nearly four billion points.
If it is replaced by inferior artifact, it is eleven or twelve.
It's not a small gain.
Of course, the real big head is the tomb of the Dragon God of the polar night. As the most powerful person next to the intermediate true God, the Dragon God of the extreme night will not let himself down.
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& quot; puff ~ ~ "
with a flash of figure, Yang Fan has already arrived at the gate of the large dragon palace.
"Boom ~ ~"
with one force, the gate slowly retreated.
In the eye is a black stone tablet hundreds of Zhang high.
It is engraved with four big red characters - intruders, death!
If you want your life, you are not qualified. "Yang Fan chuckled. He didn't take the warning from the Dragon God of the extreme night to his heart. Yang Fan was not afraid of him when he was alive, not to mention the Dragon God who died for hundreds of millions of years.
Without a trace of hesitation, Yang Fan made a move and stepped in directly.
"Boom ~ ~"
as soon as Yang Fangang entered the Dragon Palace, a terrible blood evil spirit came out of Jiuchong's black stone tablet, as if the rolling tide was engulfing Yang Fan.
"I'll give you a piece of cake. "
with a sneer from Yang Fan, the spirit of terror suddenly penetrates his body and turns into a spiritual blade, which cleans up the blood evil spirit.
The blood evil spirit is condensed from the evil spirit of the Dragon God of the extreme night. It is a common low-level true God. If you are careless, you may suffer a great loss. Your spirit will be polluted and your vitality will be greatly damaged. For example, if you don't have Yang Fan, they will be killed by the bloody evil spirit. Maybe the cloud wind sword master can barely keep his own life Xihua jianzun and Xihua jianzun must die.
There are risks in robbing a tomb, especially a tomb of the true God.
But for Yang Fan, this blood evil spirit is nothing.
It can be compared with the second level intermediate God's terror power, which can sweep everything.
Soon, Yang Fan passed the stone tablet and was welcomed by a dark corridor. When you look at it, you can't see the boundary. It seems that there is no end to it.
"Bang ~ ~"
as soon as Yang Fan stepped into the corridor, he immediately felt that time and space flowed around. He found that he had returned to the seven star mountain range. Even in his own body, the vast and invincible power seemed to disappear without a trace. He was once again reduced to the Seven Star sect miscellaneous servant disciple who was still wandering in the pulse opening state and was bullied by others.
"Hum, you dare to be bold in front of me, even if you're just a fantasy."
BR, ~ < BR, ~ < BR, ~ < BR, ~ < BR, in the face of the image, Yang longfan returns to the image of Wuwei.
"Dragon God of the night, you are no more than that."
Yang Fan quickly through, let his fantasy how real mysterious, I am still.
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after a stick of incense.
As Yang Fan passed through the long corridor, his eyes suddenly lit up. He found that he had entered an open hall. The whole hall, covering an area of ten thousand li, was suspended above the hall like the dazzling sun shining over the hall.
In the center of the hall stood a statue of stone in black armor, lifelike. At a glance, it seemed that it would come back from sleep at any time.
"Well, the Dragon God of the extreme night is a big hand."
Suddenly, a flash of surprise flashed in Yang Fan's eyes. All the materials used to refine these black armor stone statues are actually the nine pattern ink stone that can forge semi divine objects. In this hall, there are ten thousand black armor stone statues. Even if the value is less than 10 billion points, there are billions of them.At this moment, Yang Fan looked forward to the Dragon God.
This has not yet arrived at his main tomb, there is such a big harvest, what should be done in the main tomb chamber.
I can't say that this harvest, but also in their own expectations, more than 100 billion points, are not necessarily.
At this time...
& quot; click ~ ~ ~ Click ~ ~ ~ "
in the center of the hall, the black stone statues really came back from their sleep, like a black tide, surging towards the Yangfan.
"It is said that the Dragon God of the extreme night is the best at refining puppets. Are these black armour stone statues the fighting puppets made by him?" Yang Fan's eyes twinkled, and a glimmer of enlightenment welled up in his heart.
...
it's too late.
The black armor puppet army has arrived in front of Yang Fan.
"Kill ~ ~ ~ kill ~ ~"
"bang long ~ ~ ~ boom ~ ~ ~"
a semi divine weapon long spear, which is refined from nine grain ink stone, rips the sky and kills Yang Fan.
Each black armor puppet's strength is no less than that of a quadruple Heavenly Master. The cooperation of tens of thousands of four heavenly masters means that ordinary first-class gods should treat them with dignity. If ordinary top-level heavenly masters do not retreat, there is only one result, that is, they are surrounded by life and death.
It's a pity that they met Yang Fan.
"Boom ~ ~"
the whole hall is dark. A big hand covering the sky falls from the sky and covers the tens of thousands of black armor puppets.
However, Yang Fan did not destroy any puppets, just suppressed them.
These black armour puppets are all treasures. Each of them is comparable to a four heaven God. Its value is not inferior to that of a medium-sized semi artifact. It's easy to exchange hundreds of thousands of points. Even if you don't exchange points, it's a good choice to guard your home.
Put the tens of thousands of black armor puppets to wushengfeng. Even if he is not there, it will be enough to frighten all the top heavenly beings.
It's a pleasure to smash with one hand, but it's too wasteful.
...
soon, the time for counting information will be over.
Yangfan through the main hall, or into the eye of the hall, the area is not in the front of the hall under.
In the center of the hall, there is also a stone statue, but the color is no longer black, but bronze, and the number has been reduced from 10000 before to 1000.
Yang Fan has just stepped into the hall.
The thousand bronze sculptures came to life.
One by one, the momentum is more than a thousand times stronger than those black armor puppets. It is almost comparable to some seven heavenly statues.
Compared with the front hall, this level of difficulty is not weakened, sails soared more than ten times.
The joint efforts of the thousand and seven heavenly gods are just some first-class gods. If they are not careful, they will severely hurt them.
Good stuff, all good stuff.
Yang Fan's eyes were shining, that is, he captured thousands of bronze puppets with one hand.
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after ten breaths.
Yang Fan appeared in the third hall, and was welcomed by a hundred golden puppets.
Each holding a golden spear, majestic, just like the invincible God of war.
The terror of breath is not at all under the top heaven like Xihua jianzun. The joint efforts of hundreds of golden armor puppets are enough to fight against the second-class lower level true gods and surround and kill the first-class true gods.
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& quot; OK! Good! Good! The value of each of these 100 gold gilded puppets is no less than one of the top demigods. The hundred gold price puppets are enough to match ten low-level artifact... Ha ha ha ha... All of them, please come here. "
" boom... "
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the author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: finally, the third shift was finished, and 250 flowers were sent to the site. The little partner who had flowers smashed a flower to support Xiaoyao.
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