Invincible Bloodline

The Holy Land of the Thai Emperor, Shenchi Tiangong.

"Boom~~~"

On the Panlong Pillar, the lifelike nine-clawed golden dragon suddenly opened its eyes. In an instant, the golden light flickered, seeming to be able to penetrate everything.

The terrifying dragon power is overwhelming!

With just one glance, Yang Fan felt as if he had taken off his clothes and was being looked at clearly.

"The ninth-level top domain god, this golden dragon is definitely the ninth-level top domain god, and he is still the best among them..." Yang Fan's heart condensed. The power of the nine-clawed golden dragon was not at all inferior to that of Baili City Lord. Although the nine-clawed golden dragon on the dragon pillar has never been revived, thinking about it, its strength will not be much worse. It is definitely a powerful ninth-level top domain god.

If you think about it carefully, you can understand that the Shenchi Tiangong is one of the foundations of the Taihuang Holy Land. It is normal for it to be guarded by two ninth-level top domain gods.

Yang Fan even felt that there could be no strong person hiding in the Divine Pond Heavenly Palace to protect the Divine Pond.

"Take out your identity plate!" Nine-clawed Golden Dragon spoke slowly, without any fluctuation in his voice.

"Yes, senior!"

While talking, Yang Fan already had a palm-sized golden jade tablet in his hand.

There are three types of identity plates for Taihuang Holy Land disciples, cyan, silver, and gold, corresponding to the three levels of formal, elite, and core disciples respectively.

Among them, the nameplate of the core disciples is personally refined by the Lord God. Even other powerful Lords cannot even think of forging it.

"Buzz~~~"

A golden light burst out from the nine-clawed golden dragon eye and landed on the golden identity plate.

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After one breath.

"Core disciple - Yang Fan, you have 30,000 years to cultivate in the Divine Pond. After 30,000 years, I will take you out of the Divine Pond. You can enter now." In order to thank Yang Fan, of course, there is also early investment, In order to make good friends with Yang Fan, the master of Ziji Palace gave Yang Fan an extra 10,000 years of time to cultivate in Shenchi Tiangong.

Of course, compared with the ten intermediate divine crystals, the mere 20,000 years of cultivation time in the Divine Pool Tiangong is nothing at all. Taken together, the consumed Holy Land contribution points are not enough to exchange for one intermediate divine crystal.

"Yes, senior!"

Yang Fan bowed and saluted, and then walked towards the Shenchi Tiangong. As soon as he approached the Shenchi Tiangong, a mysterious force immediately enveloped Yang Fan's body.

The next second...

Yang Fan's figure flashed and disappeared without a trace.

Appearing again, he found that he had landed in a vast hall.

The entire hall is almost ten thousand feet high, and its area is no less than a million miles.

In the middle of the main hall, there is a large lake that is one hundred thousand miles in size. From time to time, waves with a height of tens of feet are set off. What makes Yang Fan's eyes widen is that these waves, and even the entire lake, are basically made of a kind of pure water. It is transformed from the ultimate energy, which is comparable to the original power of some top domain gods.

And how much original power does a top-level domain god have? The average low-level top domain god can fill a small lake with a radius of ten miles and a depth of dozens of feet, which is the limit.

How many small lakes are there in this sacred pond? Millions, tens of millions or more.

"Gululu... What a Taihuang Divine Pool, if it can be swallowed up completely..." Yang Fan's breathing was a little rapid. If such a vast source of power is swallowed up, let alone prove the Dao Domain God, even if it is to attack the Intermediate Domain God, it will not be possible. What a difficult thing.

It's a pity that it only lasts for 30,000 years.

In such a short time, not to mention refining them all, it is still a big challenge to be able to refine them in case.

Even the energy of this divine pool is far easier to absorb than the world origin of the top domain gods.

With a sigh in his heart, Yang Fan stopped thinking and strode towards the Divine Pond. Now, it is better to seize the time to practice. Every breath and every second is energy and cultivation.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Yang Fan paused, "They came quite actively."

I saw two figures already in the divine pool.

One of them was dressed in black, with eye-catching sword eyebrows, and an angular face. He was extremely handsome. The sword energy around his body was permeated, cutting in all directions. It seemed that he could vaguely see ancient sword gods chanting devoutly around him.

There was another person, a young woman in her early twenties, dressed in a colorful phoenix robe. Between her brows, she had a peerless majesty that could not be concealed. Her whole body was filled with a powerful aura.

These two people are none other than the two lucky ones in this final assessment, Fairy Zixin and Prince Xuanying.

Compared to Yang Fan, the two of them were even more impatient. They hurriedly arranged their subordinates and couldn't wait to come to the Shenchi Tiangong to practice cultivation.

The previous challenges from the top ten devils and witches stimulated them, and they deeply felt their own lack of strength.

If a monster like Yang Fan hadn't suddenly appeared, all these talented people would have been wiped out.

When that time comes, they will really be thrown into grandma's house.

He must become a disgrace to their Taihuang Daqian Realm.

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

Waves of pure energy surged into their bodies, forming a small vortex nearly ten meters in diameter around the two of them.

“Boom~~~Boom~~~”

As if aware of Yang Fan's comment, Prince Xuanying and Fairy Zixin opened their eyes.

"It's Yang Fan!"

The next second, the two people hurriedly bowed and said they had met Senior Brother Yang Fan.

They didn't dare have the slightest disrespect towards the monster Yang Fan.

They are both core disciples, but they are far behind Yang Fanlai.

Yang Fan nodded slightly as a return gift.

Then he continued walking towards the Divine Pond, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived at the center of the Divine Pond.

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"I wonder how much energy of the Divine Pond can be absorbed by Senior Brother Yang Fan at one time?" A flash of hope flashed in the eyes of Prince Xuanying and Prince Xuanying. This is the number one person in their young generation, with strength a hundred times greater than theirs. If you think about it, the refining speed will also be a hundred times faster. to them.

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"Boom~~~"

The Great Dharma Swallowing Heaven and Earth~ started to circulate, and a swallowing black hole appeared out of thin air.

However, Yang Fan did not completely let go. He only released part of his power and swallowed the black hole, which was over a foot in diameter.

Be careful. Although the energy of this divine pool is far gentler than the source of the world and easy to absorb, if too much is swallowed at once, it is enough to burst it alive.

If that were the case, then the death would be really unworthy.

But even so, Prince Xuanying was still shocked.

Every drop of the energy of the divine pool is no less than ten thousand top-level divine stones.

Like them, they can refine at most ten thousand drops of water from the Divine Pond every second.

But Yang Fan was lucky. He directly swallowed a cubic meter of water from the divine pool in one breath. Even many eighth-level top domain gods were paralyzed, and they were not so perverted.

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"Not enough, far from enough. I need more energy..."

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

The swallowing black hole begins to expand at a speed visible to the naked eye.

One and a half feet... two feet... three feet... five feet... ten feet...

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"Fuck, it's ten...it's already ten feet. It's already ten feet. The black hole is still...continuing to expand. This...this..."

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After a stick of incense.

The swallowing black hole, with a diameter of more than thirty feet, finally stopped expanding.

At this moment, tiny cracks appeared on Yang Fan's body. Waves of immortal power and warm currents washed away, repairing Yang Fan's body and keeping his divine body in balance.

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"Gululu...three...thirty feet in diameter, fuck, this monster really...really only has the combat power of a seventh-level top domain god? It can't be disguised by some half-step master, right?"

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