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Text Chapter 609: The Saint Appears

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    This is not the first time Yang Fan has broken the limit, but the first two times he has broken the limit were all because of the blood of gods and demons. Therefore, Yang Fan always thought that the next time he broke the limit would be when he obtained the blood of gods and demons.  But now, when he just pulled the Human King Bow to 99%, the force coming from the Human King Bow actually made him break the limit, and his strength increased to the power of a true dragon.  Although the power of just one true dragon is not even a drop in the bucket compared to the power of millions of true dragons that Yang Fan possesses, it does mean that Yang Fan has broken the limit.  Immediately, Yang Fan raised the Renwang Bow in his hand and pulled it again.  It¡¯s still 99%.  It cannot be perfect.  But Yang Fan realized that he already had deeper control over the King of Human Gong. He could feel that the power coming from all around was being accumulated in the bow. Just waiting for his order, it could be turned into ten pieces.  The powerful divine arrow, shot out at once, is absolutely powerful.  However, Yang Fan did not do this.  Instead, he supported it to his limit, allowing Wang Gong to absorb more and more power, but it was all accumulated in it. Then, he let go of the bowstring.  A force surged out from the bow body again and poured into Yang Fan's body. As before, Yang Fan's strength increased again. This time, it increased even more than the first time. There were ten real dragons.  Power.  ¡° Moreover, all the fatigue on my body was completely swept away.  "As expected, the power absorbed by the Human King's Gong can constantly be turned into divine arrows and shot out, and it can also be transformed into pure physical power. No wonder. No wonder only those with strong physical bodies can be recognized by the Human King's Gong.  , because this is a magical weapon created for people with strong physical bodies." Yang Fan was amazed in his heart.  Physical power can be said to be the most common kind of power, but it is also the most unique kind of power. This kind of power is far more difficult to detect than the spiritual power, magic power, and fairy power transformed into aura.  control.  But it is a kind of power that can be used by nature.  "But this human king's bow can actually directly increase pure physical strength. How mysterious can such a magical weapon be?"  Yang Fan didn't know, but he felt more and more that he had underestimated Human King Gong, and also underestimated those powerful human beings in ancient times. Once again, Yang Fan thought about the suspected God or Demon Lord that he got together with Human King Gong.  Yang Fan felt a chill in his heart.  "This body must not be taken out, otherwise, God knows what kind of evildoer will appear." Yang Fan thought in his heart, but without stopping, he opened the human king's bow again.  He challenges his limits time and time again.  And the power gained is getting more and more.  In just half a day¡¯s effort, the newly added physical power exceeded the power of ten thousand real dragons, and it seemed to be able to increase endlessly, with no end.  "The power of 10,000 true dragons can be unleashed in just half a day. If I had known this earlier, I'm afraid I could have reached a higher level in the past nine years. Now, the time is too short. The power of 10,000 true dragons  Power is nothing at all." Yang Fan sighed softly.  Although he has gained a lot in nine years, for Yang Fan, what he cares most about is the improvement of physical strength. In this case, he will become more and more powerful when he becomes a saint in the future.  " If Yang Fan knew that Wang Gong had such an effect as early as nine years ago, then after nine years and more than 3,000 days and nights, he would have the power of nearly 70 million true dragons.  Such huge power is amazing and terrifying just thinking about it.  "Of course, maybe the Human King Gong also has its limits." Although Yang Fan had such reverie, he did not think that it could really reach that level of strength.  "Father, this bow is so wonderful." Seeing Yang Fan pulling the bow for a long time and increasing its strength bit by bit, Yang Shengyuan once again became curious.  Yang Fan smiled: "It's very strange. Do you want to take over the physical body now? If you switch to martial arts, with your talent, it won't take long to be like your father and have the power recognized by Wang Gong.  " "The Human King's Bow?" "Yang Shengyuan is still a child after all. Although he has reached the realm of a half-step saint, he is still very eager for such a mysterious bow.  However, just when Yang Shengyuan wanted to try it, his mind suddenly felt swollen and painful. In the blink of an eye, Yang Shengyuan forgot the idea.  He never looked at the man Wang Gong again.  Yang Fan¡¯s eyesSo sharp, he naturally saw his son's abnormal changes, and sighed in his heart: "Sure enough, those old guys from the immortal way have used unknown methods on Yuan'er. However, as long as I am strong enough and be more careful,  , there will be a day when we can help Yuan'er get rid of this trick and let him regain his health." Yang Fan's eyes flashed, but he didn't reveal anything.  Liu Qingling did not notice this, because in her opinion, Yang Fan's proposal was not very cost-effective.  Although my son is only nine years old now, he is already half a saint. Why should he give up his immortal cultivation and enter the martial arts for a magical weapon, and he is still a human body.  She is an orthodox immortal monk. Although she does not reject martial arts, she does not want her children to suffer like this.  It's as if a rich second generation who originally had a family fortune of hundreds of millions suddenly said that he wanted to use up his family wealth and make money by himself, and he was still engaged in a low-level business like moving bricks. Just imagine, no mother would want her children to  Like this.  Yang Fan didn¡¯t say much about this.  Although he really wanted to change Yang Shengyuan's identity as an immortal monk, he couldn't rush this matter.  "If Yuan'er becomes a martial artist, maybe his situation will be broken immediately." Yang Fan's heart moved.  This idea is very **.  "However, Yang Fan is very careful.  So as not to hurt his son because of his actions, or to arouse the vigilance of those behind him.  "Father, it seems that someone is coming." While the family of three was silent, Yang Shengyuan suddenly raised his eyebrows and spoke.  As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Fan felt a powerful aura coming from a distance. That aura was powerful and unscrupulous. If he expected it to be true, he would be a saint from the immortal way.  Sure enough, a moment and a half later, an old man in white robes appeared in front of them. Behind the old man, there were a large number of immortal monks, most of whom were powerful at the level of Immortal Emperor, and there were also dozens of Immortal Lords.  As for the Immortal Lord level, there is not even one.  "Obviously, this group of immortal monks are the elite of the immortal world on the battlefield of the four realms.  (To be continued.)
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