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    "Interesting, I never expected to see two such interesting little guys." Blood River Ancestor glanced at Yin Wuji and Qing Chi, and smiled lightly.  At this moment, Yang Fan was caught in the bloody hands of the Blood River Ancestor. His whole body was controlled by a powerful blood evil force and he could not move.  "Don't forget what you promised." Yang Fan said.  Ancestor Xuehe glanced at him: "I have always kept my word. What's more, even if we let these two little guys become saints, what will happen? Over the past tens of millions of years, even the gods and demons have  You have killed them, are you still afraid of them?" Yang Fan was noncommittal and did not answer.  Just like that, the void shuttled, and just a moment later, Yang Fan was taken away from the battlefield of the four realms by the Blood River Ancestor, arrived at the Demon Realm, and saw a boundless blood river.  It is surprisingly the Netherworld Blood River.  "Although this river of blood is filthy, it gives me boundless absorption power. Could it be that it is transformed by the blood of gods and demons?" Yang Fan was stunned at first, and then he was overjoyed.  He has mastered the Blood Demonic Art, and has experienced absorbing the blood of gods and demons several times. If Yang Fan is allowed to do anything, let him suck up this river of blood, maybe he will achieve infinite power and step into the ancient saints.  The realm, no, it may not be impossible to step into the realm of gods and demons.  "Master, you are back." While Yang Fan was thinking wildly, several blood shadows flew in front of him.  It was astonishing that they were saint puppets, and the aura of each one was countless times stronger than the Xiao Chen that Yang Fan had killed before, which shocked Yang Fan.  Although he had long known how powerful the Blood River Ancestor was, he now truly understood that even if he arrived at the Blood River, it would be extremely difficult to absorb the blood evil essence here.  Because, the Blood River Ancestor will never allow himself to absorb the blood essence here.  "Take this man to the Blood Prison and imprison him." With that said, the Blood River Ancestor threw Yang Fan over casually, and was picked up by one of the saint puppets. He left with several other saint puppets.  "Good opportunity." Yang Fan thought to himself, but his face remained calm.  The saint puppet had no intention of talking to Yang Fan. With a casual move, he summoned several strange creatures. Some of these creatures were extremely ugly, while others were extremely beautiful.  It is somewhat similar to the legendary Asura clan. The men are ugly and the women are as beautiful as flowers.  "Could it be that this ancestor of Blood River is the same person as the legendary ancestor of Styx?" Yang Fan's heart moved.  When he was on Earth, during his free time, he also read online novels, and occasionally dabbled in prehistoric novels. However, many legends in this world of cultivation were not similar to the records above. Therefore, after the appearance of the ancestor of Blood River,  At that time, I didn¡¯t think of this.  But now, such a creature that looks very much like Asura appears, and Yang Fan's heart is moved.  "There are legends on earth that are true and false. It is difficult to tell the truth from the false. But if the founder of the demon world, the ancestor of the Blood River, is really the legendary ancestor of the Styx, then I am afraid that 80% of the blood river is Pangu.  It is transformed by the dirty blood in the body of the great god. This can be seen from the great attraction of this blood river to me. Even if it is not the blood of the great god Pangu, it should be the essence and blood of other gods and demons, otherwise  Otherwise, I would not be so eager to absorb these blood evil spirits." Thinking of this, Yang Fan became more and more careful.  "Send him to the Blood Prison and lock him up." The Saint Puppet threw Yang Fan into the hands of these creatures who were suspected of being Asuras, and left.  "Stay here well. After a few days, if the master remembers you, he will let you go to see him. If you don't, then you will be unlucky and turn into a puddle of blood here." These creatures  , threw Yang Fan into a blood cave, and left.  Within half a quarter of an hour, Yang Fan was thrown from the hands of a top saint like Ancestor Xuehe, to a saint puppet, and then to the hands of these beings suspected of being asuras. It can be seen that although Ancestor Xuehe knew that Yang Fan was the destined person, but  With his arrogance, he didn't take it too seriously.  And this attitude also affected the saint puppet, so he was treated like this.  However, this is a good thing for Yang Fan.  At this moment, he wished that these guys didn't pay attention to him.  "This blood cave seems to be transformed from the blood evil essence. I wonder if I absorb some of it. Will it alarm the blood evil ancestor?" Yang Fan looked around and found that the inner wall of the blood cave was actually made of blood.  Transformed by the essence of evil, upon touching it, an extremely powerful evil spirit poured into the body.  "If he hadn't transformed his whole body into a god and demon, and his physical strength was strong enough, I'm afraid that he would be turned into a pool of dirty blood right now.  But although Yang Fan was surprised and doubtful, he also had an inexplicable surprise.  Because these evil spirits cannot hurt Yang Fan for a while, but they can be used by him to temper his soul.  Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Yang Fan guided the evil spirit to attack his soul. His soul had already been tempered to the limit by countless sword energies, but it still changed under the tempering of this evil spirit.  Especially before, after absorbing the Holy Spirit of the Immortal Saint, plus Xiao Chen's Demonic Holy Spirit, the Divine Soul Golden Body has become extremely huge, more than three feet tall, but at this moment, under the tempering of the evil spirit  , but it is constantly shrinking.  But Yang Fan felt that his soul power was constantly growing.  He knew very well that this was because the previous hugeness was completely empty and not solid. In such a situation, not only would it be unable to exert its power, but it would also limit Yang Fan's own soul power.  This situation has happened before, but it was not as serious as it is now.  "It seems that my coming to this Netherworld Blood River is not only a good thing, but also a great opportunity." Yang Fan laughed.  After refining this wisp of evil spirit that entered his body, he once again introduced a trace of blood evil spirit into his body. This trace of blood evil spirit was refined by Yang Fan with the heart of the immortal god and demon. However, the evil spirit was used to  Condensate the soul.  Come down one by one.  Yang Fan clearly felt that his physical strength had once again exceeded its limits, and a trace of his foundation began to increase.  At the same time, his soul became more and more condensed, constantly getting stronger, from three feet, it slowly dropped to two feet eight, two feet seven Finally, it settled at one foot eight.  This is clearly the level of a saint.  Although you are just entering the level of a saint for the first time, when you reach the level of a saint, the size of your soul is no longer a measure of strength. What is more important is the understanding of the law and the perfection of the great road.  Therefore, although Yang Fan's soul power has broken through to the level of a saint, he is still not a saint. He can only be regarded as a half-step saint as before.  Because he didn¡¯t have his own way.  Without your own way, you are not a true saint. ???????????? After that, it is even more impossible to reconcile with the way of heaven.  "The physical body seems to have added endless details, but I don't know how much power it can increase." Yang Fan also had no idea about this.  However, he knew that the blood essence he had absorbed in this blood river had exceeded the essence of all the blood of gods and demons he had absorbed before.  But what is scary is that this blood cave has not changed at all.  I don¡¯t know if it¡¯s the river of blood from the outside world that is constantly making up for it, or the blood evil essence contained in this blood cave is too powerful, and what I absorb is nothing at all.  "I can't get out now, so why not use my physical strength here." With a thought in Yang Fan's heart, he took out the Human King Bow.  In this way, he kept pulling the Human King's Bow. Each time he pulled it, he held on to the limit before letting go. The blood evil energy around him was absorbed by the Human King's Bow in large quantities, and finally turned into the purest  The physical strength was integrated into Yang Fan's body.  Of course, in addition to these blood evil spirits, the Human King Gong also absorbs various kinds of spiritual energy. In this Netherworld Blood River, although there are blood evil essences everywhere, the fairy spirit energy is no better than the best.  The Immortal Secret Realm is much weaker, and even more powerful.  However, these fairy spirits are contaminated with blood evil essence, and ordinary people cannot absorb them at all.  Because once absorbed, even the blood evil essence will be absorbed into the body.  Under such circumstances, even those saint puppets would not dare to absorb too much fairy spirit energy at once. It can be said that except for the Blood River Ancestor, there are almost no living beings who can absorb spiritual energy here wantonly.  But now, Yang Fan has done it.  Not only with the body of gods and demons that he is about to cultivate, but also with the human-king bow in his hand.  The Human King's Gong is the most precious treasure of the ancient Human King. It can absorb all energy and turn it into physical power. However, it is extremely difficult to get the recognition of the Human King's Gong.  You must at least have the power of a million real dragons to do it.  Therefore, except for the human kings of ancient times, there are almost few people who can get the recognition of the human king's bow and exert its true power.  ? ?Of course, this man Wang Gong also became unknown.  Yang Fan¡¯s appearance is an anomaly.  Not only did he acquire the physical body step by step and obtain the basic strength of the physical body, but later on, he also obtained the peerless magical power such as the Eye of God and Demon, which enabled him to achieve his current achievements.  Carrying the power of millions of true dragons, he was recognized by the Human King Gong and entered the Netherworld Blood River.  All of this is Yang Fan's opportunity.  Just like that, three days passed.  Yang Fan only felt that his power was improving faster and faster, and it seemed that there was no limit at all. He kept making breakthroughs and increasing. In just three days, his power increased by 300,000 true dragons.  Power, very terrifying.  And this speed will continue to increase.  On the fourth day, on this day alone, Yang Fan's power was increased by the power of 300,000 true dragons.  The fifth day is, five hundred thousand real dragons.  The sixth day is, 800,000 real dragons.  The seventh day Until half a month has passed.  Yang Fan woke up from this explosion, not because his physical strength had reached its limit, but because someone was coming.  "Sage puppet? It seems that the ancestor of Blood River finally remembered me. However, the me half a month later is completely different from the me half a month ago!" Yang Fan smiled slightly.  (To be continued.)
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