The holy land of the Thai emperor, xulingfeng, the temple at the top of the mountain.

After Yang Fan sat high on the throne and gave a wave of welfare to his servants and servants, Yang Fan continued to close down to make the final preparation for the trip of true logic and emptiness one million years later.

Although all of them are half step masters, the words of the emperor Tai are reasonable. There is no limit to the emptiness of true logic. Any forbidden means and disposable treasures can be used.

It is the middle-level master. If you are careless, you may suffer a big loss. If you seize the time to improve your strength, it will not be a bad thing.

However, before that, there is still one thing to do. That is, Yang Fan was eager to come back and break through the first battle of qingmo war zone. However, he did not count the property of the demon dragon.

"Boom..."

a streamer flashed by, and the nine demons appeared in front of Yang Fan.

"Boom..."

it can be compared with the terror spirit of the middle-level master.

Soon, all the nine demons, without reservation, were clearly revealed in Yang Fan's knowledge of the sea.

It is worthy of being one of the top 36 masters in the Green Magic palace. No one's belongings are under five intermediate crystal, and the strongest Peng Yi demon is more than 30 intermediate crystal.

Together, there are more than 100 intermediate crystal, which is a huge wealth for many low-level masters.

Unfortunately, for Yang Fan, there are only a few hundred intermediate Shenjing's possessions, which are just a drop in the bucket. Let alone a big breakthrough in his cultivation, whether he can make a little progress is a big unknown.

"I don't know if those three masters can surprise us..."

Yang Fan murmured, but he didn't have much confidence in his heart. The magic dragon dominated the three people, but he was only a middle and low-level master. Among all the masters, he was not at the bottom of the list, nor was he strong enough. His status was limited.

in fact, as Yang Fan thought, the most valuable of the three masters was The master of blood spirit, all his belongings are in the top and bottom of three thousand intermediate crystal. The worst one is thousand intermediate crystal.

The three masters together, no more than 6000 intermediate crystal.

This resource, can let Yangfan break through a small level is the limit.

Of course, the real value of these masters is their own. The vast world in their bodies and the resources on their bodies are just a supplement. Yang Fan is not too disappointed.

The next second...

"boom..."

swallowing the sky and swallowing the earth, the Dharma works to the extreme, and devours the original power of the nine demons.

The nine demons almost began to shrink and shrivel at the speed of flesh to eye.

...

a year has passed.

"Bang... & quot;

the weakest Black Mountain devil's body first collapsed and turned into fly ash.

...

the Oolong devil... The blood refining devil... The Jinyang devil...

...

a hundred years later.

"Pooh..."

the last Pengyi devil turned into fly ash. None of the nine demons remained, and the whole army was destroyed.

"Ah..."

Yang Fan's eyes flashed a bit of disappointment. The nine great demons only made him improve his cultivation a little bit. Even breaking through a small rank was far behind. It was a delusion to want to be promoted to the second level intermediate level God without a few hundred thousand half step masters.

It's frightening to think about it. There are not so many half step masters in many thousand realms.

...

"Hoo... I hope these three masters will not disappoint us..."

"hum..."

a black awn flashes by, and the demon dragon dominates the black hole.

"Well, good!"

Soon, Yang Fan's face across a touch of surprise, good voice.

Master is master, and it is not half a master. There are qualitative differences in the power of origin.

The stagnant vast inner world began to expand and expand at a speed visible to the eye.

...

time is like running water, and soon 300000 years have passed.

"Pooh... & quot;

the magic dragon dominates the spirit, and the body is broken into powder.

Yang Fan's cultivation directly broke through two small levels to reach the higher level intermediate level God. There were two masters. It was impossible to break through the second level intermediate level God. However, in breaking through a small level, there should be no problem, that is, it is not impossible to advance to the second level intermediate level God.

...

400000 years... 500000 years... 600000 years... 700000 yearsSoon, Yang Fan was closed for 900000 years.

...

Tianzhu Mountain, the holy land of the Thai emperor.

This is one of the ten sacred mountains in the holy land of the emperor of Thailand. As its name implies, it is as high as tens of thousands of light years. It is like the pillar supporting the heaven and supporting the whole world of the emperor.

...

at the top of Tianzhu Mountain, there is a spacious God stone platform.

"Boom... Boom... Boom..."

a fearsome strong man whose breath is as terrible as the ocean tears the sky and falls from the sky.

Everyone's breath is ten times as much as that of a hundred Li City Lord and half step master. All of them are the most powerful people in the world. Among them, the outstanding one is more powerful than the master of the battle hall. That is to say, it is a little inferior to that of the master of the battle hall. That is to say, it can be called the top of many half step masters.

"Ladies and gentlemen, long time no see."

"Elder Zhiwu, I didn't expect you to pass the pass."

"Ah, it's no good if you don't come. This time, the emptiness and openness of truth and logic is our last chance..."

in the end, a ray of madness flashed in the eyes of the elder Zhiwu. He has lived for the seventy-eight century and is almost near the limit of his life. This time, if he can't win the great fortune and be promoted to the master, he may have no chance to break through in this life.

"Ah..."

for a moment, many elders were in a dark mood, and their hearts were filled with a sense of sorrow for the death of a rabbit.

Although they are not as old as Zhiwu, they are close to the limit of life, but they are not so easy to seize. Even if there are still several opportunities, they are extremely slim and infinitely close to zero.

It's ironic that the one who dominates in half a step and is at the top of the great thousand realm dies because of the exhaustion of Shouyuan.

"In fact, you don't have to be so pessimistic. Even if you didn't win the domination of nature this time, it's OK. You should have forgotten your highness Yang Fan."

"Yes, we still have his highness Yang Fan. In the near future, the holy land of the Thai emperor will surpass many great forces in the southwest universe and dominate the southwest universe. At that time, we will also rise in height. It is not impossible for us to testify to the LORD God."

"Yes! yes! yes! We also have his highness Yang Fan and his highness Yang Fan... "

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" I wonder if your highness Yang Fan will go to the void of true logic? With his highness Yang Fan's fighting power against the sky, it's not easy to sweep away the emptiness of real logic... "

" that is to say, who is in charge of half a step will be the opponent of his highness. If you can walk with your highness and capture a master of nature, it's not easy to get it. "

...

in an instant, a group of half step masters looked forward to the arrival of Yang Fan.

...

as time goes by, we can see that the departure time is approaching, and there is still no shadow of Yang Fan.

"Why haven't you come yet? It's about to start. Gululu... No... no, it won't. is his highness Yang Fan not ready to go to zhenluozhixu? "

The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: Third, I'm afraid it will be around 12:30 again. Sleepy little friends can sleep, and tomorrow will be the same.

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