Invincible Bloodline

Thunder Spirit Secret Realm, inside Thunder Spirit Temple.

The ten true biographies of the Holy Sect were all horrified, as if seeing the legendary gods and demons, their eyes almost burst out of their eye sockets, and their mouths were even more foul-mouthed, even those two beautiful fairies with world-renowned looks At this moment, it seems that they have forgotten what a woman should look like! ! !

Whoa, whoa, whoa, how could there be such a monster in the world! That is the real core of the Thunder Spirit God's Pool. Every wave of Thunder Spirit power is extremely terrifying. Even ordinary high-ranking emperors will be torn apart by that violent Thunder Spirit power in a short time if they don't have a defensive treasure to protect them. Crack the body, not to mention such a kid in the lower courtyard who doesn't even have full hair! ! !

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In the Thunder Spirit Pool.

Yang Fan moved forward steadily. Although the power of thunder spirits around him was extremely terrifying, it couldn't hurt him at all. After half a year of hard work, Yang Fan not only completed the Five Elements Demon God's battle body completely, but even took a big step forward. At this moment, his pure meat shell defense , has already surpassed the general low-grade magic weapon. Once the five-element demon god battle body is fully activated, the meat shell defense will directly increase by more than hundreds of times. A high-grade magic weapon is comparable, although the power of thunder spirit is comparable to a high-ranking emperor's full blow, but it is still a lot worse if you want to damage a middle-grade magic weapon! ! !

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Forty-six zhang........ Forty-seven zhang.. Forty-eight zhang.. Forty-nine zhang........ …

After ten breaths, Yang Fan finally arrived at the real center of Lei Ling Shenchi.

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shore.

"Five.....fifty feet, he...how he...how..." A respectful Zhenchuan's voice trembled, and he was too frightened to speak a complete sentence. According to the information they had learned, the fury of Thunder Spirit's power in the center of the Thunder Spirit Lake was comparable to a full-strength blow from a late-stage emperor. Except for the high and top emperor, even Ye Nantian and other ten elders can hardly cultivate normally in it, and among their ten true biography, many people can't get anywhere even if they try their best.

His grandma's, whether he is the true descendant of the headquarters, or they are the true descendants of the headquarters, how do you feel that they are the aphids in the lower house! ! !

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"Stay strong, this brat must be strong, he will retreat soon, he will retreat soon..." The voice of the most powerful white-clothed true biography was a little crazy, and he He is the first true biography of the Holy Sect, the strongest of the young generation, how could he be surpassed by such a brat in the lower house.

But he is destined to be disappointed, one breath...three breaths...five breaths...ten breaths have passed, and Yang Fan has no tendency to retreat at all. In terms of strength, at this time, he is at most equal to Ye Nantian and other great elders, and may even be inferior, but it does not mean that they cannot cultivate in the center of the Shenchi, and neither can Yang Fan. In the Leiling Shenchi, The more important thing is the strength of the body. When it comes to the body, not to mention Ye Nantian and other quasi-top emperors, even the real top emperors, Yang Fan is not afraid.

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"Damn it! I, Zhao Zheng, are the strongest. That kid can do it, so can I, Zhao Zheng..." Bai Yizheng clenched his fists, looked at the center of the Shenchi, the young figure, secretly He swears that he will never be reconciled to letting such a lower house brat ride on top of his head.

next moment..........

"Boom..."

Zhao Zheng directly turned into a flash of light, plunged into the Thunder Spirit Divine Pool, and crazily attacked towards the center of the Divine Pool.

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Thirty breaths later, Zhao Zheng also came to the center of the Shenchi. Unfortunately, before he had practiced for a few breaths, a mouthful of blood spewed out without a middle-grade magic weapon-level meat shell defense. Cultivation is simply a joke. Although Zhao Zheng's meat defense is considered powerful, it is nothing more than a low-grade magic weapon! ! !

"Damn it, I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled..." Zhao Zheng gritted his teeth, roaring in his heart, but his strength was not enough, and he was so unwilling, he finally had to accept his fate and quit obediently Shenchi Center.

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The center of the Thunder Spirit Pool.

Yang Fan sat cross-legged directly, half of his body was directly immersed in the pool of gods, the pores all over his body were wide open, and he crazily swallowed the power of thunder and spirit from all directions. For Zhao Zheng and other ten true biography, Yang Fan didn't even look at them, as long as they didn't act Yang Fan didn't want to mess around with them if he came to provoke him. If he had that time, he might as well refine some thunder spirit power.

The center of the Shenchi is the center of the Shenchi. The pure power of Thunder Spirit is dozens of times stronger than the edge of the Shenchi. In just a few tens of breaths, Yang Fan discovered his cultivation base and made obvious progress. It takes less than an hour to break through a small realm, and it takes at most ten days to truly enter the realm of the middle king.

But that's not enough.

next moment..........

"Boom..."

A round of devouring black holes slowly evaporated from the top of Yang Fan's head, devouring the sky and devouring the earth. The law suddenly made Yang Fan run to the extreme, and the refining speed soared more than ten times in an instant.

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"Damn it! How could this brat be so fast!!!" The top ten true biography suddenly turned pale. I thought it was a little sheep, but I never expected it to be a vicious tiger and a dragon. The refining speed is frightening Even Zhao Zheng, the strongest among them, is far behind. Although there is a lot of thundering water in this lake, not to mention a diameter of more than a hundred feet, and a depth of more than a thousand feet, but with that little devil's crazy refining The speed of transformation, no one knows how many days, one month, or two months it can last! ! !

next moment..........

The top ten true biography didn't care about him any more, they concentrated all their energy, calmed down, and crazily refined the power of thunder spirit, his grandma's, after such a waste, maybe I won't even have a mouthful of soup up! ! !

Marle Gobi, God is your second uncle, how can people be so evil.

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Time is like running water, and soon, an hour passes.

"Boom..."

Yang Fan's body trembled slightly, and the refining speed instantly increased by a notch.

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"Damn it, how long has it been! I'm still letting people live!!!"

"Elder Ye, Elder Ye, where on earth did you find such a freak, pure heart is against us, right!!!"

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At this moment, the top ten real faxes are going crazy, can you still play happily? It's not long before you break through.

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Two flowers bloomed, each representing a branch, just when Yang Fan and the top ten true disciples were retreating and cultivating.

In the martial arts meeting of the eight courts, an unprecedented event against the sky and evil spirits appeared, and it spread in the huge extremely holy mountain with lightning speed, and even swept the entire holy extremely state.

"Do you know that this year's Eighth Academy Martial Arts Contest has produced an extraordinary and peerless monster!!!"

"Oh? The eighth courtyard will meet martial arts? Could it be that you are talking about the young master Wuya from the Jiyang Bieyuan——Hai Wuya? I’m afraid it’s not under the top ten true biography!!!”

"What sea is boundless, I'm talking about Yang Fan!!!"

"Yang Fan? Forgive my ignorance, who is this?"

"Speaking of Yang Fan, that's amazing, even the patriarch of my Zongchuang sect is far from what it should be!!!"

"You are exaggerating too much. The patriarch of the founding school is the quasi-emperor supreme, with outstanding talent. Not to mention in my Shengji sect, even in the five hundred and ten states of the Great Shang Dynasty, he can be called the top. Isn't that true? Disciples in the lower courtyard are comparable!!!"

"Hmph! You say you are ignorant, but you still don't admit it! Yang Fan, the closed disciple of Dongfang Shengzhi, the master of Beihuang Bieyuan, is only 18 this year. The evil spirits of the courtyard seeds are not all-in-one enemies. In the end, the number one seed Hai Wuya even swallowed the Demon King Pill and fell into the devil's way, but in the end he was easily crushed and killed by Yang Fan... oh, forget Just to tell you, that Hai Wuya has already proved the way of the emperor, and his combat power has caught up with the upper emperor. After falling into the devil's way, even the ordinary upper mid-stage emperors are no match for him!!!

"What? Are you kidding around the world? A mere 18-year-old boy, even if he started practicing in the womb, it is absolutely impossible to have such power!!!"

"Please! Even if you are lying, please make it up decently. If Yang Fan really has that power, I will be your son from now on!!!"

"Don't you believe me! This is what Elder Ye Nantian said personally, and tens of thousands of warriors in Yangzhou have seen it with their own eyes. How can it be false!!!"

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"Hiss! How can there be such a monster in the world! Compared with him, what kind of holy son and emperor's son are all spicy chickens!!!"

"However, this is the good fortune of our sect. With Yang Fan here, the rise of our Holy Extreme Sect is just around the corner!!!"

"From now on, my Holy Sect will respect Yang Fan!!!"

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The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: Sad life, I don't know where it is forbidden, the last chapter is locked again! Friends, do you have any flowers to comfort the sad reminder of Xiaoyao! ! !