It is not the first time that Yang Fan has broken the limit, but the first two times, he broke the limit, but it was because of the blood of gods and demons, so Yang Fan always thought that the next time he broke the limit, it should be the time to get the blood of gods and demons.

But now, when he just pulled the human king bow to ninety-nine, the power of the human king bow surging over actually allowed him to break the limit, and the power increased the power of a true dragon.

Although it is only the power of a true dragon, compared to the power of a million true dragons that Yang Fan has, it is not even a drop in the bucket, but it means that Yang Fan has broken the limit.

Immediately, Yang Fan raised the human king bow in his hand and pulled it again.

It's still nine out of nine.

Not consummating.

But Yang Fan realized that he already had a deeper level of control over the human king bow, and he could feel that the power surging around him was accumulating in the bow, and as long as he gave an order, it could turn into a very powerful divine arrow, and it would shoot out at once, and the power would be absolutely good.

It's just that Yang Fan didn't do it.

Instead, he supported it to his limit, and the power absorbed by the human king bow became more and more, but it was all accumulated in it, and then he let go of the bowstring.

On the bow body, a wave of power poured out again, pouring into Yang Fan's body, as before, Yang Fan's strength rose again, this time, it rose more than the first time, and it was full of the power of ten true dragons.

Moreover, all the tiredness in the body was completely swept away.

"Sure enough, the power absorbed by this human king bow can be continuously turned into divine arrows, and it can also be turned into pure physical power, no wonder, no wonder only people with strong physical bodies can be recognized by the human king bow, because. This is simply a divine weapon created for the sake of people with strong physical bodies. ”

Yang Fan was amazed in his heart.

Physical power can be said to be the most ordinary power, but it is also the most unique kind of power, this kind of power is far more difficult for people to detect than the spiritual power, mana, and immortal power that the aura has turned into. Control.

But it's a power that can be wielded by nature.

But this human king bow can directly increase the pure physical strength, how mysterious should such a divine weapon be?

Yang Fan didn't know, he felt more and more that he underestimated the human king bow, and also underestimated the power of those human races in ancient times, and once again, Yang Fan thought of the body that was suspected to be a god lord or a demon lord obtained with the human king bow. Yang Fan felt a chill in his heart.

"This body must not be taken out, otherwise, God knows. What kind of demon will appear. ”

Yang Fan thought in his heart, but his hand did not stop, and he once again pulled the human king bow.

He has challenged his limits again and again.

And the power gained is also increasing.

It's just half a day's work. The new physical strength has broken through the power of 10,000 true dragons, and. As if it could be increased endlessly, there was no end.

"The power of 10,000 true dragons has been cultivated in half a day, if I had known this, I am afraid that I can go to a higher level in the past nine years, but now, the time is too short, and the power of 10,000 true dragons is nothing at all. ”

Yang Fan sighed softly.

In nine years, although he has gained a lot, for Yang Fan, what he is most concerned about is the improvement of his physical strength, so that he will become a saint in the future, and he will become more and more powerful.

If Yang Fan knew that this man's Wang Bow had such an effect as early as nine years ago, then, after nine years, more than 3,000 days and nights would be the power of nearly 70 million true dragons.

Such a huge power, just thinking about it is amazing and terrifying.

"Of course, maybe there is a limit to the human king's bow. ”

Although Yang Fan has such a reverie, he doesn't think that he can really achieve that kind of strength.

"Father, this bow is wonderful. ”

Seeing that Yang Fan had been drawing his bow for a long time, and increasing his strength little by little, Yang Shengyuan was once again curious.

Yang Fan smiled: "It's amazing, do you want to cultivate your physical body now? If you switch to martial arts, I think that with your talent, it won't take much time to have the same power as my father, who has been recognized by this person's Wang Gong." ”

"The human king bows?"

Yang Shengyuan is still a child after all, although he has reached the realm of a half-step saint, but he is still very eager for such a mysterious bow.

However, just when Yang Shengyuan wanted to try it, in his mind, there was a sudden swelling and pain, and in the blink of an eye, Yang Shengyuan forgot about this idea.

He never looked at the man again.

Yang Fan's eyes were sharp, he naturally saw the abnormal changes in his son, and sighed in his heart: "Sure enough, those old guys of the Immortal Dao have put unknown means on Yuan'er, but as long as I am strong enough and be careful, one day, I can help Yuan'er remove this method and let him regain his freedom." ”

Yang Fan's eyes flashed, and he didn't break it.

Liu Qingling didn't find out about this, because Yang Fan's proposal, in her opinion, was not very cost-effective.

Although his son is only nine years old now, he is already a half-step saint, why should he give up immortal cultivation for the sake of a divine weapon, step into the martial arts, and cultivate the physical body.

She is an orthodox immortal monk, although she does not reject martial arts, but she also does not want her children to suffer like this.

It's like a rich second generation who originally had a fortune of hundreds of millions of dollars, and suddenly said that he wanted to lose his family wealth and make money by himself, and he was still engaged in a low-level career such as moving bricks.

In this regard, Yang Fan did not say much.

Although he really wanted to change the identity of Yang Shengyuan Immortal Dao Monk, he couldn't rush this matter.

"If Yuan'er becomes a martial artist, maybe, the situation on his body will be broken directly. ”

Yang Fan's heart moved.

This idea is very tempting.

However, Yang Fan was very careful.

lest he hurt his son or arouse the vigilance of those behind him because of his actions.

"Father, it seems that someone is coming. ”

Just when the family of three was silent, Yang Shengyuan's eyebrows suddenly raised and he spoke.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Fan felt that a powerful aura came from afar, that breath was powerful and boundless, unscrupulous, if it was not bad as expected, it was the saint of the Immortal Dao.

Sure enough, after a while and a half, an old man in a white robe appeared in front of them, and behind the old man, there were a large number of immortal monks, among them, most of them were immortal emperor-level powerhouses, and there were dozens of immortal venerable levels, as for the immortal monarch-level, there was not one.

Obviously, this group of Immortal Dao cultivators is the elite of the Immortal Dao on the battlefield of the Four Realms. (To be continued......)