Invincible Bloodline

The Mausoleum of the First Ancestor, the ancient path of luck.

The six Shenlong King people finally relaxed completely with their hearts raised in their throats.

Although their cultivation is not good, they still have good vision. Their master has passed through the most dangerous period and has the absolute upper hand.

If nothing unexpected happens, it is only a matter of time before the fusion thunder calamity is completely devoured.

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Time passed slowly, and soon, half a year passed.

"Pfft~~~"

Above the starry sky, the terrifying swallowing black hole disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared before.

next moment........

The purple figure, which was millions of feet high and looked like a demon, shrank rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it returned to the size of a normal human being.

"Boom~~~"

The closed eyes slowly opened, and in an instant, a golden light burst out, as if a god created the world, destroying everything.

Everything it passed was shattered, and it seemed that even the entire Mausoleum of the First Ancestor was penetrated by a single glance, and a piece of yellow sand was vaguely visible.

It is simply unbelievable. You must know that since the Mausoleum of the First Ancestor has existed so far, countless powerful people have entered the Mausoleum of the First Ancestor. Among them are some powerful ancestors who were born when the world first opened. But even they, with all their strength, are unable to do so. It is extremely difficult to damage the Tomb of the First Ancestral Master at all, let alone break open the space of the Tomb of the First Ancestral Master, or even distort the crystal wall of the space.

However, Yang Fan, with just a ray of divine light, almost penetrated the Mausoleum of the First Ancestor. The gap between them was disappointing just thinking about it.

"Huh~~~"

Exhaling a breath, Yang Fan felt an unspeakable surprise on his face. This time, he really made a lot of money.

A horse will not be fat without night grass, and a man will not be rich without windfall. This saying is absolutely true.

The power of the thunder source contained in the fused thunder calamity was much greater than he imagined. It directly caused the power of his flesh shell to increase hundreds of times. The power of the pure flesh shell at this moment was terrifying. Speaking of ordinary low-level second-level holy kings, high-level or even top-level second-level holy kings, who wins and who loses has to win a battle before deciding.

Once the combat power is fully activated, few of the third-level heavenly saint kings will be his opponents. Even the fourth-level heavenly saint kings, Yang Fan has the confidence to fight against them.

But it's hard to say whether they can win. The Holy King's ninth level and every third level is a big bottleneck.

The gap between the Holy King's third heaven and the Holy King's fourth heaven is by no means comparable to the difference between the Holy King's second heaven and the Holy King's third heaven.

But the taste, the pain, and the sourness were really uncomfortable for his grandma.

The whole body is cracked, almost collapsed, healed and destroyed, over and over again. The pain during this process is much more terrifying than being executed in Lingchi.

In the mortal world, the maximum amount of execution in the mortal world was to be chopped into pieces with 3,600 knives, but Yang Fan was being chopped into pieces with thousands of knives every breath and second.

If it weren't for his strong will, it would be someone else, even with the support of immortal power, they might not be able to survive. Life would really be worse than death.

Fortunately, everything was worth it. This crime at least saved him thousands of years of hard work.

The distance from that top powerhouse has shortened by another big step.

A first-level heavenly holy king can only dominate a small boundary river such as Tiannan Boundary River, but a fourth-level heavenly holy king can be regarded as a good hand even in the entire Emma realm, enough to control dozens of people. Hundreds of boundary rivers.

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"Now it seems that I have underestimated the great god Cang Yue before." Yang Fan's eyes flashed with solemnity. Before, he was just devouring the thunder tribulation, but he didn't pay much attention to it. Now that he thinks about it carefully, the great god Cang Yue is by no means ordinary. Holy King, you must know that the power of the thunder tribulation just now is enough to severely damage a high-level or even top-level second-level holy king. This is only the fusion of three levels of thunder tribulation. If all nine levels of thunder tribulation are fused, the power will probably be even greater. Several times, I am afraid that the Third Heavenly Saint King may suffer a big loss if he is not careful. And the Great God Cang Yue who can arrange such a thunder disaster, how can it be simple? It is very likely that the Third Heavenly Saint King, or even more Not necessarily strong.

"And can this Great God Cang Yue really be the Holy King of Hongyu?" At this moment, Yang Fan couldn't help but doubt that the forbidden power on the secret map left by the Holy King of Hongyu was at the ordinary Holy King level. When the Holy King of the Third Heaven came, it was more than ten thousand times worse.

Of course, it is also possible that the forbidden power on the secret map has been continuously weakened by the erosion of the power of time.

He shook his head and stopped thinking about it. Regardless of whether the Great God Cang Yue was the Holy King of Hongyu, he was not at a loss anyway.

The next second......

Yang Fan turned around and waved to the six Dragon Kings who were tens of billions of miles away. In an instant, a mysterious force enveloped them and led them to fly forward.

The tens of billions of miles of ancient luck road, at the speed of Shenlong Wang and the others, would be impossible to pass in less than two or three months.

Yang Fan doesn't have that much time to stay here and wait for them. Each time the Mausoleum of the First Ancestor appears, it only lasts for three years. Once the time is up, a mysterious force will immediately expel all the survivors in the Mausoleum from the Mausoleum of the First Ancestor.

This Ancestral Tomb is mysterious and might be the work of a fourth-level heavenly holy king. Yang Fan is not sure whether he can withstand the rejection of that mysterious power.

The three-year period has already passed for more than half a year, and this ancient path of luck is just the beginning, and time is running out.

I don’t know whether it was because Yang Fan had exhausted all the power of the Thunder Tribulation by devouring them, or whether it was because of the good luck of the six Shenlong King people. They didn’t trigger a single Thunder Tribulation along the way, and passed the nine major checkpoints of the Ancient Luck Road without any hindrance.

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After a stick of incense.

Yang Fan and his party passed through the Ancient Road of Qi Luck and appeared on a floating island. They saw that the island was surrounded by spiritual mist and the spiritual energy was abundant. It was dozens of times stronger than that of Cangyue Continent. Various spiritual roots on the island There are countless elixirs, which have caused countless eighth-level and ninth-level experts to fight for millions of years and tens of millions of years. Medicine kings can be seen everywhere here. Even if they are intermediate holy medicines, Yang Fan can see them all just by looking at them casually. Several strains were found.

It's such a paradise. It's no wonder that those ninth- and tenth-level warriors knew that the ancient path of luck was a narrow escape for them, so they had to sharpen their heads and rush in.

As long as you can successfully pass through the Ancient Path of Luck and enter this floating island, everything will be worth it.

Just picking some of these heavenly and earthly treasures and bringing them back would be enough to save them tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years of hard work. Even if they directly break through to the realm of kings and squeeze into the top powerhouses of Cang Yue Continent, it would be a big move. possible.

A little risk is nothing.

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Yang Fan and his party did not stay too long, let alone pick those heavenly treasures and earthly treasures. Although there are countless elixirs on this first floating island, the best one is the level of heavenly wealth and earthly treasures of the lava fire lotus. For ninth-level , for tenth-level powerhouses, these treasures are rare treasures, which are enough to greatly improve their cultivation, even for first-level kings.

But for Yang Fan and his party, it is useless. Even if they sweep away all the treasures on the floating island, it is impossible for them to improve their cultivation.

What is really useful to them are the treasures on the higher-level floating god island.

There is not just one floating island on the Tomb of the First Ancestor, but a total of one hundred and eight, like floors, one higher than the other.

The higher the floating island goes, the higher the level of the heaven and earth elixirs inside it. Legend has it that the last floating island contains the secret of transcendence. No matter who can successfully board the final island, The floating divine island will break through the realm of kings and become a transcendent with boundless longevity.

However, the floating island is not so easy to get to. Throughout the ages, countless powerful people have entered the tomb of the ancestors. Not to mention climbing the last floating island, even those who have passed through the thirty-six floating islands are all very few. Not much.

For example, among the six Shenlong Kings, the strongest Shenlong King only managed to board twenty-seven floating islands, while the other five barely managed to board twenty-six floating islands.

For trillions of years, in the eyes of countless people, it was simply impossible to reach the top of the 108 floating islands.

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Soon, it was time for another half cup of tea.

Yang Fan and the others arrived at the center of the floating island.

"My lord, that is the ladder to heaven." The Dragon King pointed to the void steps not far away. It was a bluestone step with a width of three feet, a length of ten feet, and a height of ten feet. It was suspended in the void. , one level after another, leading directly to the next floating island.

And this is also the only way to enter the next floating island, but this ladder to the sky is not so easy to climb. Just like a mortal climbing to the sky, every step is a big test.

Among the kings, few people can reach the fourth floating island.

Of course, it is not that no one wanted to take advantage of the situation and find a shortcut to fly directly to other floating islands, but the result is that they are all within easy reach and less than 10,000 feet high, but they are like two worlds. No matter how they fly, They can't even reach the floating island.

Until the last three years came, he was expelled from the Tomb of the First Ancestor by the mysterious repulsion.

"Climbing the ladder to heaven, I want to see if you have any secrets and can you block my steps." Yang Fan's eyes flashed, and he took a step forward and walked towards the ladder to heaven.

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"I wonder how many floating islands your lord can board?"

"With the Lord's heaven-defying combat power, he will definitely be able to reach the top of the One Hundred and Eight Floating God Islands and obtain the secret of transcendence."

"I'm afraid it's not necessarily true. My Lord is invincible in battle, but climbing the ladder is not just a test of our strength..."

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