Invincible Bloodline

Cangyue Palace, Cangyue Temple.

Jinyuan Witch God and the other twelve Witch Gods uttered foul language one after another, their staring eyes almost burst out from their eye sockets. I thought that the combat power could almost rival the high-level true gods, but Yang Fan's limit was already reached. Thinking that there is still something hidden, how could there be such a monster in the world.

Dreaming, I must be dreaming!

Not only Jinyuan Sorcerer God and the other twelve Sorcerer Gods, but also the five hidden Cang Yue True Gods who had expected Yang Fan for a long time, were inexplicably shocked.

The last time he broke through the barrier, Yang Fan had mastered the 376 laws. How long has passed? In a mere 20,000 years, he has newly comprehended the 64 laws. This... this... ...is this really something humans can do?

Think about how many years it took them to comprehend the 377th law after comprehending the 376th law, 100 million years, or a billion years?

And to master the four hundred and forty laws, it will be unknown how many trillion years later.

But Yang Fan is so talented, is this the gap between us mediocre people and real geniuses?

 …

Cangyue Battle Tower, thirty-six floors.

"kill!"

With a loud shout, Yang Fan moved his body, directly tearing apart the space, and rushed towards a war shadow.

"Die!"

"Boom~~~"

With one punch, under the blessing of the power of four hundred and forty laws, Yang Fan's power soared several times again. The power is terrifying, even if it is not as good as some second-order high-level true gods, it is not much inferior.

"Kill~~~Kill~~~Kill~~~"

Almost at the same time, the Shadow of the Nine Wars also moved, turning into nine streaks of light, coming towards Yang Fan to encircle and kill him.

Although the power of each war shadow is only 100 million small thousand world power, which is worthy of stepping into the first-order high-level true god realm, but with the terrifying amount, it is some powerful ones who control the power of 500 million small thousand worlds. High-level true gods may be severely injured or even besieged by them.

If it was another first-order high-level true god, I'm afraid they would have to stop here, but what they encountered was the monster Yang Fan.

Compared with strength, Yang Fan's truly frightening thing is his perverted meat defense.

Nine-turned god-and-demon body turned to Dzogchen, and Yang Fan revealed the body of a god-and-demon. The defense of the god's body is terrifying, catching up with high-grade high-level artifacts. Not to mention these war shadows, there is no real high-level artifact in his hand, even if he is really holding a high-level artifact , It can't hurt Yang Fan in the slightest.

As for them, as long as they were punched or kicked by Yang Fan, they would be severely injured, or directly exploded.

As soon as they confronted each other, the shadow of the Nine Great Wars was at a disadvantage, and it was still an absolute disadvantage.

 …

\u0026quot;Hiss...what a terrifying flesh~body, even if compared to us, it is not bad at all, and even surpasses it. "A high-level witch god gasped, even a high-level witch god who had just been promoted would not dare to let the first-level high-level true god attack like Yang Fan.

What's more, there are nine gods, ordinary high-level witch gods, and after a long time, they may not be able to resist.

But this Yang Fan is fine, ignore, completely ignore.

"As expected of a good son of my Wu Clan." At this moment, if someone dares to say that Yang Fan is not a member of their Wu Clan, they must be in a hurry with someone, just like this. Besides the witch race, which other race has such a terrifying body~.

In Guangling Jiedao, in the eyes of thousands of races, the Wu Clan is them, and they are the entire Wu Clan.

But in fact, they are just a branch of the huge witch clan, and they are still very inconspicuous, otherwise, they would not be able to live in such a small world.

"It seems that the thirty-sixth floor of the battle tower can't stop this monster."

 …

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that it is only a matter of time before Nine Wars Shadow loses.

In the face of this kind of freak who can't even break the defense, let alone the nine war shadows, even if it is replaced by the real nine first-order high-level true gods, the only life that can be defeated by Yang Fan, at most, is to last longer That's all.

 …

After half an hour.

"Bang~~~"

As a Zhanying was blown up by Yang Fan, it opened the curtain for Zhanying's complete defeat.

 …

An hour later.

"Bang~~~"

The last battle shadow completely collapsed, and Yang Fan successfully cleared the thirty-six-story battle tower.

 …

"Pass...passed the level, Yang Fan just passed the level?"

Although it had been expected that the thirty-six-story battle tower would not be able to stop Yang Fan, but after all this became a reality, the five true gods of Cang Yue Palace and the twelve witch gods of the witch clan still felt a little unreal.

Those who are less than 200,000 years old, to be exact, even 130,000 years old who have not passed the 36th floor of the Cang Yue Battle Tower, this is absolutely unprecedented.

If this heaven-defying record is spread, the entire universe will probably be shaken by it.

 …

Cangyue Battle Tower, thirty-six floors.

Yang Fan didn't know at all how shocked he had brought to True God Cang Yue and the others by breaking into the tower this time.

After successfully breaking through the level, Yang Fan's body moved, directly tearing the space of Cang Yue Battle Tower, and returned to Wusheng Peak.

With his current strength, it is no longer necessary for the Artifact Spirit to teleport deliberately to be able to leave the Cang Yue Battle Tower.

Of course, Qi Ling didn't stop him, otherwise, it would not be so easy for Yang Fan to leave.

Cangyue Battle Tower, as the natal artifact of True God Cangyue, is of a high grade, not inferior to the Divine Dragon Tower in Yang Fan's hands, and it is also a top-level artifact.

 …

Time flies, and another month has passed.

Cang Yue Temple.

The five high-level true gods and the twelve witch gods of Cangyue Palace gathered together again.

However, compared to a month ago, there was one more person in the temple.

Wearing black clothes, the breath is flat, and the whole body reveals an artistic conception of returning to basics.

It was none other than Yang Fan.

On this day, the twelve witch gods finally asked True God Cang Yue to invite Yang Fan.

After Yang Fan entered the main hall, True God Cang Yue briefly explained the purpose of the Jinyuan Sorcerer God, and then sat silently behind Yang Fan with the four other True Gods of Yuhua.

They will not intervene in the next negotiation, regardless of whether Yang Fan agrees to return to the Wu clan, they will respect Yang Fan's choice.

The reason why they continued to stay in the hall was mainly to prevent the twelve witch gods from taking risks.

They can't guarantee that the twelve witch gods won't directly grab Yang Fan by force when they see that they can't reach an agreement.

No matter how much they attach importance to such a monstrous genius, they can't take it too seriously.

 …

Yang Fan looked helplessly at Jinyuan Wushen and the others. The determination of the Wu Clan to pull him into the clan was really beyond his expectations.

One Munro sorcerer is fine, but now, the twelve sorcerers actually came in person.

This is not an ordinary witch god of the Wu Clan, but the real helm of the Wu Clan.

This sincerity is indeed a bit touching, even some high-level true gods are far from having such a big face, allowing the twelve witch gods to come forward together.

To be honest, Yang Fan is not hard-hearted, so naturally he was a little moved, but being moved does not mean that he is going to join the Wu Clan, and even Yang Fan has never even thought about it before.

He is a human race, and his ancestors have been human races for generations, not a witch race.

"My fellow witch gods, let me tell you the truth. I am a human race, not a witch race. It is only by chance that I refined a drop of witch race essence blood, so that I have a witch race breath. Luo Wuzun mistakenly thought it was the witch clan... "I hope this reason can convince these witch gods, but Yang Fan still has reservations, saying that the blood of the witch clan that swallowed the son of the heavenly witch and the others was a coincidence. I got a drop of the blood of the strong Wu clan.

Hearing that, Jinyuan Wushen and the others didn't change their expressions at all, all of this was actually as early as they had expected.

As early as after they met Yang Fan's parents ~ relatives, they had this kind of thought.

Both the Yang Yunfeng couple and Yang Sifan are of decent human blood, and there is no trace of witch blood in Yang Fan's body. Since the witch blood in Yang Fan's body was not born innate, it was transformed from day after tomorrow.

Under such a coincidence, there are quite a few people who get the blood essence of their witch clan strongmen, refine it, and transform it into witch clan.

It's just that their talents are far from being comparable to Yang Fan's.

"Yang Fan, since you have refined the blood of the Wu Clan and possessed the blood of our Wu Clan, then you are a member of my Wu Clan and our brother."

"Yeah, Yang Fan, this is God's will. You have the blood of my Wu Clan, so you are naturally a part of my Wu Clan."

"Yang Fan, as long as you are willing to join our Wu Clan, our Wu Clan resources, all kinds of secret places, all can be opened to you." "

 …

A group of witches and gods talked all over the place, besides coercion, other methods, inducements, emotional cards...everything that could be used was used.

Don't say that Yang Fan already has the blood of their witch clan in his body, even if he doesn't have such a heaven-defying evildoer, they will try their best to turn him into their own.

"Yang Fan, joining our Wu Clan will only benefit you, not any disadvantages, and our Wu Clan will not let you leave Cang Yue Palace." "

"What's the matter, my Wu Clan will support you. On the three-acre land of Guangling Jiedao, the words of our Wu Clan are still very useful."

"Besides, even if you don't consider our opinion, you should still consider Brother Yang's words."

 …

Hearing the end, Yang Fan had a wry smile in his heart. A group of old monsters who don't know how many billions of years they lived, are commensurate with his father and brother, is it really okay?

Hey, I don't know what kind of magic~soul~ medicine these witch gods gave his parents, but they also turned to them, and said good things about them from time to time in this month.

If he hadn't clearly known that his parents and the others hadn't been deceived by any kind of enchantment, they would have suspected that they had been bewitched by some sorcery.

It can only be said that if these old monsters who have lived for countless millions of years are really determined to please someone, the means are not something ordinary people can resist.

 …

"Hey, that's all, it's for my parents, and joining the Wu Clan is not harmful to me, but beneficial..." With a soft sigh in his heart, Yang Fan secretly made a decision , "Okay, it's not impossible for me to join your witch clan, but I have one condition..."

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The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: Finally, the third update has been completed, and six hundred flowers will be added.