"It's funny, I can't imagine that I can see two little guys who are so interesting. ”

The Blood River Ancestor glanced at Yin Wuji and the infatuation, and smiled faintly.

At this moment, Yang Fan was caught in the bloody hands by the Blood River Ancestor, and his whole body was controlled by a powerful bloody force, and he couldn't move.

"Don't forget what you promised. ”

Yang Fan said.

The Blood River Ancestor glanced at him: "This seat has always done what it says, not to mention, just two little guys, even if they are sanctified, what can they do?

In this regard, Yang Fan was noncommittal and did not answer.

In this way, the void shuttled, and only a moment later, Yang Fan was taken away from the battlefield of the Four Realms by the Blood River Ancestor, arrived at the Demon Realm, and saw a boundless river of blood.

It was the Netherworld Blood River.

"This river of blood, although it is filthy, but it gives me a boundless absorbing power, is this the blood of gods and demons?"

Yang Fan was stunned for a moment, and then overjoyed.

He has cultivated the Blood Demon Skill, and has the experience of absorbing the blood of gods and demons several times, if he is allowed to do anything and let him absorb this blood river, maybe, he will achieve infinite power and step into the realm of ancient saints, no, it may not be impossible to step into the realm of gods and demons.

"Master, you're back. ”

Just as Yang Fan was thinking wildly, several blood shadows flew in front of him.

It was a saint puppet, and the aura of each one was countless times stronger than Xiao Chen that Yang Fan had killed before, which made Yang Fan's heart shocked.

Although he had known the strength of the Blood River Ancestor for a long time, but now, he really understood that even if he had reached this Blood River, he wanted to absorb the Blood Demon Essence here. Again, it's extremely difficult.

Because, the Blood River Ancestor would never let himself absorb the blood essence here.

"Take this man to the blood prison and put him in custody. ”

As he spoke, the Blood River Ancestor casually threw Yang Fan over, and was followed by one of the saint puppets, and he left with several other saint puppets.

"Good opportunity. ”

Yang Fan said secretly in his heart, but his face was silent.

The saint puppet didn't have the idea of talking to Yang Fan, and with a casual move, he summoned several strange creatures out. Some of these creatures are extremely ugly, while others are beautiful.

It is somewhat similar to the legendary Asura clan, the men are ugly, and the women are as beautiful as flowers.

"Could it be that this Blood River Ancestor is the same person as the legendary Styx River Ancestor?"

Yang Fan's heart moved.

When he was on Earth, in his spare time, he also used to read online novels. Among them, the novels of the flood wilderness are also occasionally involved, but many legends in this cultivation world are not similar to the above records. Therefore, when the Blood River Ancestor appeared, he didn't think of it here.

But now, there is such a creature that looks very much like an asura. Yang Fan's heart moved.

"The legends on the earth are true and false, and it is impossible to distinguish between truth and falsehood. But if the Blood River Ancestor, the founder of the Demon Realm, is really the legendary Styx River Ancestor, then this Blood River, I'm afraid that eighty percent of this Blood River is transformed by the dirty blood in the body of the Pangu Great God, and this point, from the great attraction of this Blood River to me, it can be seen that one or two, even if it is not the blood of the Pangu Great God, it should be the essence blood of some other god and demon, otherwise, I would not have the idea of being so eager to absorb these bloody qi. ”

Thinking of this, Yang Fan became more and more careful.

"Send them to the blood prison and lock them up. ”

The saint puppet threw it away, threw Yang Fan into the hands of these suspected asura creatures, and left.

"Stay here, in a few days, if the master remembers you, he will let you go to see him, if you can't remember, then you will be unlucky, and you will be turned into a pool of dirty blood here." ”

These creatures threw Yang Fan into a blood cave and left.

In half a quarter of an hour, Yang Fan was thrown from the hands of a top saint like the Blood River Ancestor to the saint puppet, and then to the hands of these suspected Asura beings, it can be seen that although the Blood River Ancestor knew that Yang Fan was a person of destiny, with his arrogance, he did not attach too much importance to it.

And this attitude also affected the puppet of the saint, so that he would have the current treatment.

However, this is a good thing for Yang Fan.

At the moment, he wished that these guys didn't pay attention to themselves.

"This blood cave seems to be also transformed from the essence of the blood demon, I don't know, if I absorb some, will it alarm the blood demon ancestor?"

Yang Fan probed around and found that the inner wall of the blood cave was actually transformed by the essence of blood evil, and when he touched it, an extremely powerful evil qi poured into his body.

If it weren't for the fact that he had already turned into a god and demon, and his physical strength was strong enough, I am afraid that he would be turned into a pool of dirty blood at this moment.

But although Yang Fan was suspicious in his heart, he also had an inexplicable surprise.

Because, these evil qi can't hurt Yang Fan for a while, but they can be used by him to refine his soul.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Yang Fan guided this evil qi and impacted his divine soul, his divine soul had already been tempered to the limit by countless sword qi, but under the tempering of this evil qi, there was still a change.

Especially before, after absorbing the Holy Spirit of the Immortal Dao Saint, coupled with Xiao Chen's Demon Dao Holy Spirit, the Golden Body of the Divine Soul has become incomparably huge, more than three zhang high, but at this moment, under the tempering of the evil qi, it is constantly shrinking.

But Yang Fan could feel that his divine soul power was constantly growing.

He knew very well that this was because the previous huge was completely illusory and not condensed, and this situation would not only fail to exert its power, but would limit Yang Fan's own divine soul power.

This has happened before, but it is not as serious as it is now.

"It seems that my coming to this Netherworld Blood River is not only a disaster, but a great opportunity. ”

Yang Fan laughed.

After refining this wisp of evil qi that entered the body, once again, he introduced a trace of bloody evil qi into the body, and this trace of bloody qi was refined by Yang Fan with the heart of the immortal gods and demons, and the evil qi was used to condense the divine soul.

Wisps come down one by one.

Yang Fan clearly felt that the strength of his physical body had once again been broken to the limit, and a trace of his background began to increase.

And at the same time, his spirit. It is also more and more condensed, and it continues to become stronger, from three zhang, slowly reduced to two zhang eight, two zhang seven...... In the end, it was frozen in the appearance of one zhang eight.

This is the level of a saint.

Although it is only the level of a beginner saint, when it reaches the level of a saint, the size of the divine soul is no longer the standard for measuring strength, it is more important. It is the comprehension of the law and the perfection of the avenue.

Therefore, although Yang Fan's divine soul power has broken through to the level of a saint, he is still not a saint, and can only be regarded as a half-step saint as before.

Because, he did not condense his own way.

There is no way of one's own. is not a true saint.

In the future, it will not be able to conform to the way of heaven.

"The physical body also seems to have increased the endless essence, but I don't know how much power can be increased. ”

Yang Fan on this. I don't know anything.

However, he knew that he had absorbed the essence of blood in this river of blood. It has surpassed the essence of all the blood of gods and demons that it had absorbed before.

But I'm afraid that this blood cave has not changed at all.

I don't know if it's the blood river of the outside world, constantly making up for it. Or the blood essence contained in this blood cave, it is too powerful, and those that you absorb by yourself are nothing at all.

"I can't get out now, so it's better to cultivate my physical strength here. ”

As soon as Yang Fan's heart moved, he took out the human king bow.

In this way, he continued to pull the human king bow, and every time he pulled it, he insisted on reaching the limit before letting go, and the bloody qi around him was absorbed by the human king bow in large quantities, and finally, it turned into the purest physical power and integrated into Yang Fan's body.

Of course, in addition to these bloody qi, the human king bow also absorbs all kinds of aura, in this netherworld blood river, although there are bloody essences everywhere, but the immortal qi is not much weaker than the best immortal Dao secret realm, and even more powerful.

It's just that these immortal qi, because they are contaminated with the essence of blood, ordinary people can't absorb it at all.

Because once absorbed, even the blood essence will be inhaled into the body.

In this case, even those saint puppets did not dare to absorb too much immortal qi at one time, it can be said that except for the Blood River Ancestor, there are almost no living beings who can wantonly absorb the spiritual qi here.

But now, Yang Fan has done it.

Not only with the god and demon incarnation body that he is about to cultivate, but also with the human king bow in his hand.

The human king bow is the treasure of the ancient kings, which can transform all energy into physical power, but it is extremely difficult to get the approval of the human king bow.

At least you have the power of a million true dragons to do it.

Therefore, except for the ancient human kings, few people can be recognized by the human king bow and exert its true power.

Naturally, this man Wang Gong also became obscure.

Yang Fan's appearance is an outlier.

Not only did he cultivate his physical body step by step and obtain the basic power of his physical body, but in the follow-up, he also obtained peerless magical powers such as the Eye of Gods and Demons, which led to his current achievements.

With the power of millions of true dragons, he was recognized by the human king bow, and entered the Netherworld Blood River again.

All of this is Yang Fan's chance.

And just like that, three days passed.

Yang Fan only felt that his strength was improving faster and faster, and it seemed that there was no limit at all, constantly breaking through, constantly increasing, in just three days, his own strength had increased by 300,000 true dragons, which was very terrifying.

And this speed will continue to increase.

On the fourth day, just this day, Yang Fan's strength was increased by the power of 300,000 true dragons.

On the fifth day, 500,000 true dragons.

On the sixth day, 800,000 true dragons.

Day 7......

Until half a month has passed.

Yang Fan woke up from this cultivation, but it was not because his physical strength had increased to the limit, but because someone came.

"Sage puppet, it seems that the Blood River Ancestor finally remembered me, but I am half a month later, and I am half a month ago, but there are earth-shaking changes!"

Yang Fan smiled slightly. (To be continued......)