Invincible Bloodline

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The central temple of Cang Yue Palace.

True God Cang Yue looked horrified, and even cursed unconsciously.

The twenty-eighth floor of Cang Yue Battle Tower is synonymous with the True God Supreme.

Doesn't this mean that Yang Fan, a junior who is less than 150,000 years old, has the power of a true god.

And if he read it correctly, Yang Fan has never truly condensed the heart of the Holy King so far.

In other words, Yang Fan is essentially a half-step holy king.

A half-step holy king with the power of a true god. He has lived for millions of billions of years. He has never heard of such a monster, let alone seen it.

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The twenty-ninth floor of Cang Yue Battle Tower.

"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"

Nine war shadows descended from the sky, each of them so powerful that they dominated the world.

The terrifying aura seems to be able to crush everything.

The true god's combat power, although it only possesses the power of a small thousand worlds and is worthy of entering the realm of true god, is still the true god's combat power.

Coupled with the terrifying number, there are few people under the second-level low-level true gods who can be their opponents.

There is too much span between the low-level true god and the intermediate true god, so the low-level true god realm is subdivided into four levels, with the power of ten small thousand worlds as the limit. The higher level is the second-level low-level true god, which exceeds the power of a hundred small thousand worlds. It is the third-level low-level true god. Once it surpasses the power of a thousand small thousand worlds, it will be the fourth-level low-level true god.

The huge Guangling Boundary Island has a lot of low-level true gods. There are not tens of thousands, but there are thousands. However, the fourth-level low-level true gods are very few, not even one in ten. They are not much more than the middle-level true gods. go.

"It's time to show real skill."

Yang Fan raised his sword eyebrows, and a fighting spirit flashed in his eyes.

The next second...

"Boom~~~"

Purple Qi True Dragons burst out from Yang Fan's body. In an instant, the strength of Yang Fan's body increased ten times, a hundred times, wildly.

"Chi~~~Chi~~~Chi~~~"

The space in all four directions is vaguely distorted, and seems to be cracking open.

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This monster actually still has reservations..."Suddenly, a terrifying thought flashed in Cang Yue's sea of ​​true divine consciousness, "Is it possible that he just used the power of pure flesh shell? Gululu...is this possible? "

The main power of the Supreme True God is in the inner world. The power of pure flesh shell alone, even many intermediate true gods, may not be able to explode the power of five small thousand worlds.

In the entire Guangling Boundary Island, only those barbarians from the Wu tribe possess such invincible power because they only cultivate their flesh shells and not the world.

Yang Fan is from the Wu clan?

This is simply impossible. The blood in Yang Fan's body is the purest human blood. There is no way he can be wrong.

Besides, if Yang Fan really were from the Wu Clan, no matter how full of muscles the Wu Clan's barbarians were, they would never be able to make such a brainless decision.

No matter which force offers such a heaven-defying monster like a treasure, it is too late to send him to other forces as undercover agents unless his head is kicked by a donkey.

For example, among the spies sent by Cang Yue Palace to work undercover for other forces, none of them have much potential, or those who have exhausted their potential are three-star geniuses. There are very few of them. In a certain aspect, these spies are already half abandoned .

After all, if you go deep into the enemy camp and your identity is exposed, you will almost be in a situation of death and no chance of survival.

Even if he wanted to be rescued, it was too late.

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In the time it took True God Cang Yue to think, Yang Fan had easily defeated the nine war shadows and reached the twenty-ninth floor of the war tower.

The combat power of the Nine War Shadows has directly reached the second-level low-level True God Realm. Every blow is like ten small and large worlds crushing it, but it is still not enough for Yang Fan, who has the full power of the Hongmeng Immortal Body.

In less than ten breaths, they were all destroyed by Yang Fan.

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"The battle tower has reached the 30th floor. Monster, what a monster!" True God Cang Yue's eyes were a little dull. The last person who can reach the 30th floor of the battle tower is a third-level low-level true god. Even if he and other intermediate true gods are included, In their Cang Yue Palace, there are no more than a hundred people who can reach the 30th floor of the Battle Tower.

In other words, Yang Fan, a brat who is less than 150,000 years old, is already one of the top 100 experts in Cang Yue Palace.

If you say this, will anyone believe it?

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Thirty floors of the battle tower.

Looking at the nine war figures around him, Yang Fan's eyes flashed with solemnity.

Each of the nine war shadows is comparable to a third-level low-level true god. A casual strike can exceed the power of hundreds of small thousand worlds. Even ordinary fourth-level low-level true gods may not be able to pass this level smoothly.

Yang Fan's power, with the blessing of Hongmeng's immortal body, is comparable to the power of two thousand small thousand worlds.

Among the fourth-level low-level true gods, he can only be regarded as ordinary.

However, compared to other fourth-level low-level true gods, Yang Fan has one major advantage, and that is the terrifying divine body. The abnormal defense that is almost comparable to that of an intermediate-level artifact is simply not something that a third-level low-level true god can break through.

Trading injuries for injuries and fighting for his life, Yang Fan simply ignored the attacks of the nine war shadows and attacked like a violent storm.

Under Yang Fan's desperate fighting style, the Nine War Shadows quickly collapsed, and one after another they were blown up by Yang Fan.

What he really said was that he was afraid of being stunned, and he was afraid of losing his life if he was stunned.

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Hiss... What a terrifying divine body defense. Even the divine bodies of some intermediate wizard gods are nothing more than this...

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The thirty-first floor of the battle tower.

Faced with the siege of the nine fourth-level low-level true gods, Yang Fan finally no longer held back.

Three hundred and seventy-six lawful light pillars soared into the sky, making it appear as if they were sacred.

The combat power instantly increased several times, and every punch and every blow surpassed the power of Six Thousand Small Thousand Worlds.

This power is considered top-notch among many fourth-level low-level true gods.

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"Three...three hundred and seventy-six laws...this...how is this possible?" True God Cang Yue's eyes bulged. There are three hundred and seventy-six laws. In fact, It’s nothing. There are many true gods who have understood less than this and more than four hundred laws. A high-level true god like him can control more than four hundred and fifty laws. Tao, he has understood almost all the complete laws of Guangling Boundary Island.

Not to mention the true gods, even among the Celestials, there are many people who control more than 376 laws. The real key is that Yang Fan is only a half-step holy king, which has completely broken his understanding. , as far as he knows, the most Holy King laws that the Half-Step Holy King can control are only three hundred and sixty.

More than three hundred and sixty, that is unheard of, not to mention that Yang Fan did not exceed one or two, but a full sixteen.

Big secret, there must be a shocking secret hidden in this little monster.

Unknowingly, a strange light shone in the eyes of True God Cang Yue.

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A quarter of an hour later.

"Bang~~~Bang~~~Bang~~~"

Under Yang Fan's crazy offensive, which only attacked but not defended, the thirty-one and nine war shadows were defeated one after another.

The terrifying divine body, which is almost an intermediate-level artifact, is completely unsolvable.

If you punch him yourself, it's just like scratching an itch, it's innocuous, but if he punches yourself, it will kill you.

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The thirty-second floor of the battle tower.

Each of the nine war shadows has the power of an intermediate true god. Although it is only the most common first-level intermediate true god, each strike has the power of ten thousand small thousand worlds, and its power is far greater than that of Yang Fan.

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Soon, another quarter of an hour passed.

"Item Spirit, give up and break through."

Yang Fan hesitated for a moment, but still chose to admit defeat. Although the Nine War Shadows could not break his defense, with his current strength, it was difficult to cause any effective harm to them.

There is absolutely no point in continuing this battle.

Even if they fight for tens of millions of years, it will be difficult to determine the winner.

Now, I am facing a first-level intermediate true god one-on-one. With my invincible defense, I can still rely on time to kill him. But if I am facing two or more first-level intermediate true gods, there is no good way. Of course They never thought they could do anything to themselves.

I am considered the weakest and strongest intermediate true god.

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Pfft..."

Suddenly, the space was distorted, and True God Cang Yue appeared in front of Yang Fan.

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Um? "Looking at the sudden appearance of True God Cang Yue, Yang Fan's eyes flashed with vigilance, "Why is this True God Cang Yue here? Could it be that his hospital wants to..."

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