Great Heaven Sovereign

Jin Daojun's words made Yang Fan look solemn.

The war that had just erupted was forcibly suppressed.

"If you want to break through, here you are. I'll protect you. Just in time, after you break through, I'll let you know what is the strength gap." Wu Jingxian said faintly.

Yang Fan looked embarrassed.

Without much to say, he sat down on the ground and began to shut up.

Wu Jingxian didn't say anything more. He turned and left directly and walked outside the camp. Obviously, he didn't mean to spy on Yang Fan's cultivation.

Yang Fan held his breath, and the broken body of the divine palace came out, suspended above his head.

"Lord, the killing intention has been refined by me and condensed into the Taoist palace, and the miscellaneous breath has been eliminated by me. You can refine it all." Jin Daojun said solemnly in his eyes.

Yang Fan nodded.

Then the mind moves and directly starts the golden God body.

In an instant, under the operation of the divine body, the breath of terror surged out of the body.

On the temple, Jin Daojun waved his hands again and again, condensed the killing intention and entered Yang Fan's body.

Brush!

Geng Jin was rampant and turned into a bright light to wash Yang Fan up and down, repeating again and again.

Time passed between minutes and seconds.

This is a natural process, which is to devour and refine. There is no need to feel it at all.

Of course, this process is also extremely cruel. After all, Gengjin's power is unparalleled. Every baptism of Yang Fan is also a double torture on the body and soul.

However, this pain was nothing to Yang Fan. Yang Fan didn't even say a word and directly resisted it.

Boom!

For a moment, Yang Fan's breath suddenly exploded.

A monstrous killing burst out on Yang Fan.

At that moment, the whole battlefield was moved, and tens of thousands of soldiers looked at Yang Fan at this moment.

"What a terrible killing intention. Is this the power of Yang Fan's cultivation? No wonder the general will let him in because of his cultivation. It's really extraordinary."

"Of course, the general is far sighted. Naturally, he thought of this."

"It seems that we really hope to be free."

Countless people whispered, in addition to shock, more emotion. The stronger Yang Fan is, the greater their hope is.

"Shut up, I don't know who is still doubting Yang Fan at the beginning." Ma Chao couldn't help laughing.

"Didn't you know that before?"

"It seems that you had contact with Yang Fan before. Come on, talk about it."

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It can be said that with Yang Fan's arrival on this battlefield, everything has changed, breaking the silence of the millennium, and making these numb people look forward to "death" again.

Even Wu Jingxian, who was waiting outside the tent, turned pale again and again.

"It's really extraordinary. I wish I had been born in an era. I hate me for being dead and a group of demons and monsters..." Wu Jingxian sighed with infinite emotion. His eyes were as cold as a knife, and his killing intention also broke out.

However, he soon suppressed it after all, as if he was afraid of any impact on Yang Fan.

Looking at Yang Fan, he also opened his eyes and woke up from the closed state.

"Congratulations to the Taoist Lord, the divine body has broken through the second layer. I hope the Taoist Lord will forge ahead and experience more wars today, and break through the third layer. It is just around the corner." Jin Daojun was radiant.

He was originally the power derived from Yang Fanjin's martial spirit. Now Yang Fan has made a breakthrough. Naturally, his breath has become more concise.

Even the body of his Taoist king has the first layer of golden God body.

"Can you also achieve the divine body?" Yang Fan asked.

"Naturally, the stronger the Taoist master is, the stronger we will be. However, we will always fall behind the Taoist master in terms of divine body and cultivation." Jin Daojun explained.

Yang Fan nodded, but it was hard to suppress the surprise in his heart.

This result is so unexpected.

Since Jin Daojun is like this, so are the others.

In other words, if Yang Fan is strong enough in the future, even if he doesn't need his own hand, the Taoist King alone can sweep the heavens.

"Don't worry, war is indispensable in this battlefield. Here, it may become my battlefield alone." Yang Fan's ghost eyes must be clear and said faintly.

Although I don't know what it means to let myself in here.

But one thing is certain: there will be no fewer killings.

In other words, as long as war breaks out, he can continue to devour the killing intention and continue to improve.

Jin Daojun arched back into the temple, and then in a flash, the temple also belonged to Yang Fan.

Yang Fan got up slowly, moved his stiff body, and gave birth to a desire for a war in his heart.

Yang Fan naturally wants to know how much transformation this breakthrough has brought to him.

"Over?" Also at this time, Wu Jingxian's voice appeared.

I didn't know when Yang Wuzheng appeared in front of me.

"Yes, it's true. It's related to the soul of martial arts. This kind of power is unique even thousands of years ago. If you were thousands of years ago, I would fight you anyway." Wu Jingxian said.

"It's the same now. Give me an answer, or World War I!" Yang Fan is neither humble nor haughty, and will not worry about each other's identity at all.

No matter how powerful the identity of the other party is, it is only the glory of thousands of years ago, which has nothing to do with now.

Although Yang Fan has admiration for their experience, it does not mean that Yang fan can let them be humiliated and indifferent.

This Wu Jingxian has always been a disdainful attitude since he appeared.

Now, he has experienced World War I, but the other party is still so, which makes Yang Fan unbearable.

"You want to fight me?" Wu Jingxian looked up slowly, and there was an accident in her eyes.

"Don't you dare?" Yang Fan is tit for tat.

"No, no, no, you seem to have misunderstood me. I don't dare, but disdain." Wu Jingxian said slowly, without the slightest concealment, as if he didn't care about Yang Fan's feelings at all

Yang Fan's breath was heavy and his anger burst out.

I can't stand it!

This arrogant attitude is simply a kind of disregard, and Yang fan can't accept it anyway.

As soon as the thought moved, Yang Fan suddenly gathered a fist and waved it out.

Boom, boom!

The billow of anger, Geng Jin's power and intention to kill burst out at this moment, approaching Wu Jingxian.

But Wu Jingxian had no interest in World War I. It seemed that he didn't feel the power, but shook his head faintly.

"Tut Tut, you really have a little temper."

"But unfortunately, you know nothing about power." Wu Jingxian shook his head and said, and then at the moment when Yang Fan's fist was about to fall on him, he turned around at dusk.

Boom!

This punch, Sheng Sheng paused in front of him, and it was difficult to save a penny.

Then, a terrible scene happened. Wu Jingxian directly stretched out a finger and gently touched the fist.

Boom, boom!

The explosion of terror broke out in an instant, and then all the power belonging to Yang Fan disappeared in an instant.

Yang Fan's ghost eyes shrunk, and a thrill appeared in his heart.

He didn't expect that Wu Jingxian... Was so scared.

"This fist should use 30% of your strength. The triple strength of Shendan realm has the power of second killing hole virtual peak and even xingmen realm. I have to say, it's very strong!"

"But for me... It's not enough!" Wu Jingxian said faintly, bent his fingers and flicked the killing intention in this space.