Invincible Bloodline

In a magnificent palace on the 998th floor of Qingyun Peak.

Three terrifying and powerful men with an aura as powerful as the abyss and the sea sit side by side. One person in the middle is wearing a golden robe. He is very noble. He is about forty years old. His face is like a crown jade, and his face lines are very gentle. With every move, he They all exude a soul-stirring magical charm, as if anyone in front of them will bow their heads! ! !

This person is none other than the supreme sect leader of the Shentian Sect of that day—the Shentian Sect! ! !

There is a person on the left, also in his forties, with fluttering white clothes, full of arrogance, and sword intent rolling around his body. From a distance, he looks like a peerless sword unsheathed, as if it is about to pierce the sky. In his eyes, From time to time, the terrifying artistic conception of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Clan flashes through. The sword is used to fit the body, the body is used to fit the Tao, the Tao is connected to the sky, and the sky is connected to the fate. People are swords, and swords are people. One sword defies the sky, kills gods and devours demons, and I am the only one who is supreme! ! !

It was the No. 1 sword cultivator in the Tang Dynasty—Dugu Fang, known as the Sword God! ! !

The last person was as strong as a bull, with hair as red as fire, and the fire in his eyes was burning, as if there was a world of flames flashing within him. He was as motionless as a mountain, and every inch of his skin was covered with heavenly fire. There was a smell of heavenly fire brewing all over his body. It seemed that the slightest movement of his body would trigger thousands of divine fires, just like the ancient god of fire, coming to the mortal world, and his aura Unrivaled in tyranny, as if everything in the world is under his control! ! !

A closer look revealed that he had some similarities with the young master of Li Huo, Mo Li, who was beaten up by Yang Fan's two punches. It was none other than the leader of Li Huo Sect who was recovering from heavy injuries - Mo Long! ! !

Naturally, the three people gathered here for the purpose of chatting. The only purpose was to make them want to drink Yang Fan's blood and eat his flesh. In fact, the Shentian Sect also made an appointment with someone who also had a relationship with Yang Fan. Guo Jiyun, the leader of the Purple Spirit Sect, has a lot of hatred.

It's a pity that Guo Jiyun directly rejected his request. Although Yang Fan killed Dongyun Haoyi, the peerless evildoer of their Purple Spirit Sect, Dongyun Haoyi was different from the Master of Ten Thousand Beasts - Bei Lilong. He was his direct disciple, and His feelings are average, and with Yang Fan's evil talent, it is not impossible for him to become the supreme king, not to mention the king of the country, or even the strongest emperor in the future. For Dongyun Haoyi, he completely offended Yang Fan. Such monsters and evildoers are simply unwise! ! !

Of course, the most important thing is that Yang Fan is different from other evildoers. He has grown up completely. Even if they are the masters of a sect, they may not be able to defeat him if they hold the sect-suppressing treasure. Moreover, the Shengji Courtyard has set Rules are not decorations. If they really dare to take action against Yang Fan at this time, Xu Baichuan, the military king who governs the country, will never stand idly by. Therefore, whoever is willing to wade into this muddy water can do it. Anyway, he is Guo. I'm not ready to accompany you anymore! ! !

"Today, our sect invited you two here for one purpose only, and that is how to deal with this little beast Yang Fan!!!" Shen Tianzong said straightforwardly. When Yang Fan was mentioned, a violent murderous aura shot up into the sky, and he was stunned. For example, the peerless killing god from the Nine Nether Hell makes people tremble from the depths of their souls. He is just a disciple like Huangfu Qi. They are not father and son, but they are very much father and son. Now, the man with white hair is giving away the black hair. Human beings have such hatred and hatred that they cannot be washed away even if all the water from all over the world is poured out! ! !

"Yang Fan!!!"

Dugu Yifang's sword energy was billowing all over his body, and finally it evolved into a big word "death". It was Yang Fan who caused his beloved disciple Xia Yu's body to die. It was also Yang Fan who made him almost bankrupt. Fifty million high-grade spiritual stones is not a A small amount, almost his entire spiritual stone reserve! ! !

"kill!!!"

The rolling magma rioted, like the eruption of billions of volcanoes. He only had a son like Mo Li, and because of a business trip for cultivation, he had lost the ability to have children, so for Mo Li, he was really scared to hold it in his mouth. He held it in his hand for fear of falling, and he doted on it to the extreme, but the result was good, it fell into the hands of Yang Fan, which made the old Mo family no longer the successor. He really wanted to eat its flesh and drink its blood! ! !

"It's just that the little beast has just begun to mature. With our power, even if we use the inherited treasure, we may not be able to keep that evil obstacle!!!" A look of helplessness flashed across Dugu Fang's stern face. With the terror that Yang Fan burst out that day, The combat power far surpassed theirs. If he didn't use the Zongzong Treasure, he doubted that he and others would be able to make a single move in their hands.

"Brother Dugu, you must be familiar with this saying if you are good at Lin Feng. If the fifteen-year-old high-level martial arts master grows up, let alone our Tang Dynasty, the entire Nanling Region will be They are the Seven Star Sect, so you think they will let it grow freely..." Shen Tian Sect smiled sinisterly, his eyes full of resentment and conspiracy.

"Brother Shen, what do you mean?" As the leader of a sect, Dugu Fang is not that unwise person. After a little digging, he understood the Shen Tian Sect's plan. For them, Yang Fan's high-level martial arts fighting power was , it is extremely difficult, even if the three of them join forces, there is no absolute certainty that they can keep him, but for those top powers, it is nothing, a half-step martial lord, or even a top martial sect , can let Yang Fan die without a burial place.

"Look, Xianyang, the capital of the Qin Dynasty, is the place where the little beast is buried... Then it will be the day when the Seven Star Sect will be expelled..."

"Hmph! Not only is the Seven Stars Sect going to be destroyed, but all the relatives and friends of that little beast are going to die!!!"

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In the palace complex where the Seven Star Sect members stayed, there was a quiet room full of formation restrictions.

A tall silver-armored giant sat cross-legged, and endless silver light erupted from his body. The light was so bright and dazzling that the entire secret room turned into a world of silver light. Yang Fan, who was located in the center of the light source, seemed to be The god from the ancient heavenly palace is so majestic and solemn that people kneel down on the ground and pay homage to him! ! !

at this time........

"Boom!!!"

Yang Fan's body swayed slightly, and his majestic body immediately began to rise at a speed visible to the naked eye, covering the sky and the sun, pointing to the sky and stepping on the ground, making people feel invincible, like a majestic mountain! ! !

"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"......

The endless silver glow instantly dazzled three-thirds, piercing people so hard that they couldn't open their eyes. It contained indescribable vitality and power! ! !

On the seventh day of history, after devouring nearly 800 kilograms of black iron heart again, Yang Fan finally took that crucial step, and the black iron battle body truly entered the realm of great achievement.

In an instant, the power of the flesh shell increased rapidly at a terrifying speed, two trillion cauldrons...three trillion cauldrons...five trillion cauldrons...seven trillion cauldrons Cauldron......nine trillion cauldron......

"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"......

Endless hurricanes erupted from Yang Fan's body, like that peerless evil dragon sweeping across the starry sky. In the secret room, tigers roared and dragons roared, the space shattered, whirlpools sprang up, and the four formations let out mournful screams. It seems that there is a possibility of breaking at any moment! ! !

Fortunately, Han Qianye gathered the power of the Seven Star Sect's digital formation masters and spent a lot of spirit stones to build a training quiet room. It was still strong. In the end, he was able to withstand the terrifying vision that occurred when Yang Fan broke through! ! !

Less than half an hour later, with the consolidation of the immeasurable black iron essence, Yang Fan finally stabilized the cultivation level he had just broken through. The power of pure flesh shell exceeded the terrifying divine power of ten trillion cauldrons. The terror was really too terrifying. You know, generally The great power of the first-level and middle-level martial arts masters can only use their trump cards to perform killing moves. They can only burst out ten true energy, which is ten trillion cauldrons of divine power. In other words, Yang Fan does not need to use any trump cards. He can use the flesh shell alone. With his own strength, he can compete with ordinary martial arts masters. His combat power suddenly increased several times. With all his trump cards out, even if he is still not the opponent of those kings who rule the country, he is no longer as weak as before, without the slightest resistance.

At least, it is not easy for an ordinary low-level national warrior to kill him. After the black iron battle body is completed, Yang Fan's flesh shell defense also increases exponentially, catching up with some high-grade earth weapons. If the black iron is fully exploded, The iron battle body and defense are so strong that even some top-grade earth weapons are inferior to them! ! !

After feeling the explosive power in his body, Yang Fan did not leave the seclusion directly, but continued to refine the remaining Black Iron Heart. The next finals brought together the top evil geniuses from the thirteen countries in the South Ridge Region. It's definitely not a trivial fight like in the preliminary round. In order to ensure nothing goes wrong, he must adjust his condition to the peak! ! !

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Time is like running water. In the blink of an eye, another three days have passed, and it is finally the departure date set by Xu Baichuan! ! !

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The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: Hey, today I have seen what it means to be an uncle who owes money. I feel so hurt. I will never lend money to others again. I feel a little confused. I can’t muster up the energy to code, and I don’t know if I can get it done. Next chapter! ! !