The power of 30 million true dragons.

With the power of 30 million true dragons, Yang Fan has increased the power of 29 million true dragons in the past half a month, stepping into the realm of 30 million true dragon powers.

In just half a month, the strength is thirty times that of half a month ago.

What's even more terrifying is that Yang Fan has completed the run-in of gods and demons here, and all the gods and demons runes in his body have completely fused together, and vaguely, they have turned into nine huge avenue rune chains, which are the nine basic paths.

In addition, although the runes of the sword path have not been completely formed, they have also turned into countless sword patterns, which are intertwined with the rune chains of the nine basic paths.

It is conceivable that Yang Fan's current kendo cultivation has been greatly improved.

However, the biggest gain was not the way of the sword, but Yang Fan's comprehension of the gods and demons to open the heavens.

This skill was taught by Yin Wuji, and Yang Fan had never used the god and demon battle technique all along, but after absorbing the essence energy of the blood river, it was magically comprehended by Yang Fan.

Gestures.

Open the sky.

Demise.

These three forms are constantly running, evolving, and becoming more and more perfect in Yang Fan's mind.

"Although I can probably only use gestures now, Rao is like this, and the power of this gesture is probably beyond all the martial arts I have learned before. ”

Yang Fan smiled slightly.

At this moment, he had already seen that the saint puppet who came to find him was the one who had thrown himself to those few creatures who were suspected of being asuras.

This saint puppet is very strong, at least the strength of an intermediate saint, but at this moment, Yang Fan feels that this saint puppet is very weak.

Between your own hand. You can kill it, just like a pinch.

But think about it, in his current body, there is the power of 30 million true dragons, and he is relieved, the power of a true dragon is the power of a martial god, and the power of 30 million true dragons is the power of 30 million martial gods gathered together. Such a power, even a high-level saint may not have it, even in the face of the Blood River Ancestor, Yang Fan can escape with a chance of life, in the face of this saint puppet in front of him, what is there to fear?

"It's just that even with such a powerful force, it seems that if you want to step into the realm of turning into nothingness, you still can't get in. ”

Yang Fan sighed.

The saint puppet. And it was right in front of his eyes.

"I haven't turned you into dirty blood for half a month, I have some skills, come on, the ancestor wants to see you. ”

said. The saint puppet, with his hand, opened his hand and took it to Yang Fan.

Yang Fan was in his mind, at this moment. After turning it countless times, in the end, I calculated a course that best served my interests. That is, the puppet of the saint in front of him is really pinched.

I saw that Yang Fan smiled gloomily, raised his hand, and grabbed the saint puppet.

On his body, the runes of gods and demons, the ups and downs, even the power of the Great Dao Law in the body of the saint puppet, was completely suppressed at this moment, and then, as soon as Yang Fan used his hand, the power of 30 million true dragons rushed into the body of the saint puppet, and in an instant, he was killed, turning into endless blood dust.

The whole process is very fast and terrifying, and it is impossible for people to react.

Then, in the sea of Yang Fan's knowledge, the pillar of gods and demons that had turned into Xiao Chen appeared instantly, opened his mouth, and as soon as he inhaled, he sucked all the holy spirit power of the saint puppet into his body, turned it into pure soul power, and injected it into Yang Fan's divine soul.

All of a sudden, Yang Fan's soul skyrocketed.

"It seems that after the Transformation of the Divine and Demon Pillar, the absorption of the power of the Holy Spirit has become more and more refined, so the power of the Divine Soul provided to me has also become more and more. ”

Yang Fan could easily feel that the size of the divine soul of the saint puppet in front of him would definitely not exceed three zhang, according to the previous situation of giving one-third at a time, it would never be possible to provide Yang Fan with a height of one zhang of divine soul, and being able to do this can only show that the power transmitted by the god and demon pillar now exceeds eighty percent of the divine soul power of the saint puppet itself in front of him.

After all, Yang Fan's divine soul is far purer than ordinary saints, even if this zhang is a little vain, it is not as pure as Yang Fan's other divine soul power, and there is still room for refinement.

But when converted to ordinary saints, it is definitely more than two zhang, or even more.

Therefore, Yang Fan guessed that the transformation of the gods and demons after the transformation of the gods and demons reached more than eighty percent.

"Presumptuous!"

Just after Yang Fan killed this saint puppet and absorbed all the power of the Holy Spirit in his body and transformed it into his own power, a roar of rage came from the deepest part of the blood river.

There was no need to guess, Yang Fan knew that this must be the Blood River Ancestor, sensing the fact that he had killed the saint puppet.

Just as he wanted to flee immediately, he heard the Blood River Ancestor say, "You guys, bring that beast to this seat!"

Then, countless rays of blood light poured out.

Yang Fan was not shocked but overjoyed: "As long as this Blood River Ancestor does not appear, I am not afraid of how many comes." ”

Thinking like this, Yang Fan not only did not escape, but once again absorbed the blood essence around him.

And at this time, Yang Fan already knew that in this blood cave, after the blood essence was absorbed by himself, he would absorb the blood essence from the outside world to replenish it.

Therefore, Yang Fan had absorbed so much blood essence during this time, but he didn't show the slightest sign of damage in the blood cave in front of him.

Naturally, now Yang Fan is even more relieved and boldly absorbed.

As before, the evil qi enters the sea of consciousness, refining the divine soul and making it essence, and the blood qi is integrated into itself, turning into the essence, and in the future, it can improve the strength of one's physical body.

In this way, when the first blood light arrived in front of Yang Fan, he had already refined all the Holy Spirit Essence of this saint puppet, and the one-foot and eight-foot divine soul had also changed from two zhang eight after the skyrocketing to two zhang.

It is a full eight feet less, but in terms of strength, it has increased exponentially.

Yang Fan believes that now, even against the saints of four or five zhang divine souls, he is not afraid of them if he is simply more powerful than divine souls.

Even if it is compared to the law of the Great Dao, with the help of the Nine Basic Dao, Yang Fan is also not afraid.

And the Divine Soul Saint of four or five zhang is already a mid-level Saint.

If it is more powerful and can have a nine-zhang divine soul, it is a high-level saint, and it is an existence that can be combined.

"You little ant, you actually dare to kill the ancestor of the saint puppet, and this saint will capture you!"

The first one to arrive in front of Yang Fan was an infinitely close to a high-level saint, an intermediate saint with an eight-foot and eight-foot divine soul, and to Yang Fan's surprise, this person was actually not a saint puppet, but a demon saint who also cultivated the blood path.

"Could it be the disciple of the Blood River Ancestor?" (to be continued......)