Great Heaven Sovereign

Yang Fan responded coldly.

Kill Li Tian and let Yang Fan's evil will burst to the extreme. Ignore life, ignore creatures!

"Hum! Tomorrow, you wait. Tomorrow, my god earth genius will come, whether you are dead or alive!" Vishmo said in a cruel voice.

This time, he didn't stay.

Now, with the death of Li Tian, their military morale has been broken. Staying here again is just humiliating themselves. There is no use but to say a few irrelevant words.

When the other party's figure completely disappeared, Yang Fan continued his action.

He glanced at the abyss again.

Inexplicably, he seemed to feel a voice calling, but when he made up his mind to continue to listen, he couldn't feel any sound.

"Is it possible that there is any connection with me under this abyss?" Yang Fan was shocked.

He didn't know if his idea was groundless, but the feeling was strong.

However, Yang Fan also knows the importance of right and wrong. Before the battlefield here has been solved, he will not enter it, nor will he make any test below.

After all, if the following problems can be solved well, Wu Jingxian has already come up, and there is no need to wait until now.

Returning to the cliff, Yang Fan found that everyone's eyes had changed.

Everyone's eyes were blazing, as if they saw the return of the king.

"Actually, you don't have to." Yang Fan said faintly, then took back the devil's heart and looked at the people.

"It's different. It's different now. Once you were just strong, but now you kill each other's God of war. If you put it a thousand years ago, it would be a great feat, enough for you to become a marquee and worship a general." Wang Liang said excitedly.

Yang Fan may not realize how great it is to kill someone. But in their hearts, this is an inspiring thing. In short, Yang Fan slaughtered Li Tian for Yang Wei, the martial god.

Even if time passes, the martial god is no longer.

It is even said that this battlefield will have a strange existence, which has nothing to do with the real world. But in their mind, there will be no change.

This... Is their faith.

"Whatever you want, I'll shut up." Yang Fan couldn't resist the crowd and didn't entangle too much on this issue. He turned and returned to the camp.

He benefited a lot from this war. In addition to some experience in the use of thousands of machines and the power of demons, the killing intention he swallowed this time was also more powerful and pure.

It can be said that he got more in this war than all he got in the previous three days. No matter in quality or quantity, it is not comparable before.

"Jinwu soul is strong enough. According to past experience, God should wake up." In the camp, Yang Fan felt the arrogance of Jin Wu's soul and fell into doubt.

It can be said that in addition to the earth martial spirit, the strongest one now is the Jin martial spirit. He stands on the barren mountain and stands on the transformation of the martial spirit. Although the power of his divine soul has been enhanced to an extremely terrible level, the power of the water martial spirit has also been improved. But the strength of the water warrior is not just a spirit, but also a different layer. Just like the traditional warrior awakened water spirit, it is seldom used in simultaneous interpreting.

However, Yang Fan has never been involved in the cultivation of Shuiwu soul, which leads to the enhancement of Shuiwu soul, but it has not degenerated. Even now, there is no divine body.

Therefore, now Jin Wuhun is the second strongest Wuhun power in his power system.

But it is precisely because of this that Yang Fan feels surprised. Even the fire soul, which is not as good as the Jin soul, has started the divine determination and gathered the magic power, but the Jin soul has not changed, which is really puzzling to him.

"Why bother the Taoist master? God has never opened it. It may not be that the Taoist master has not practiced enough. It may be that some opening conditions have not been met." At this time, the golden palace flickered and the shadow of the Taoist King appeared.

Yang Fan nodded.

Now that the white tiger is away, even if he thinks hard, he may not have an answer. So now I can only comfort myself with this.

"Taoist friends, can the killing intention gathered now be enough to break another layer of my divine body?" Yang Fan asked.

His golden spirit body has broken through the third layer and has the meaning of killing and cutting. That is, on this battlefield, these people who have experienced battle and life and death will not have too strong perception. If they are put outside, the breath released alone will make the practitioners of cave virtual environment unable to accept and be distracted.

It has to be said that the terrible power of the divine body has been fully demonstrated.

But after this phagocytosis, Yang Fan didn't feel any change, as if he had stagnated. But this time, the power of swallowing is several times as strong as before. If this power can't change, the difficulty of the divine body to ascend to the next level will be immeasurable.

"Tao Lord, the refinement of the divine body is now extremely terrible. If you want to break through, it will be more than several times more difficult than before. This layer of divine body is called tuofan. That is to say, once the divine body comes out, the Tao Lord is the God of killing, the God of cutting and the God of killing. But if you want to break through to the fourth layer, it is a qualitative change, so the killing intention you need is not comparable to that before." Jin Daojun opened his mouth and explained.

Yang Fan nodded.

However, it is also very reasonable to think about it. After all, the transcendent existence of Xiao Jiu is unique between heaven and earth, so the God body that breaks through the fourth weight is also thinking. Now it must be very difficult for him to unite his killing intention and break through the golden God body.

"Then continue to kill until this battlefield is solved. If I can't break through, I'll go deep." Yang Fan said faintly.

The voice is very firm, but very flat.

He knows very well that time waits for no one. What he lacks most now is time. Now, I'm afraid it's the enemy of the whole world. If he doesn't have enough strength, let alone protect the people around him, he doesn't know how he died.

Therefore, whenever there is a chance, Yang Fan will not give up the opportunity to improve himself.

"The Lord is wise!" Jin Daojun bowed down.

Yang Fan also began to enter the state of cultivation and began to refine the killing intention swallowed up today with the help of the golden palace.

Time turns.

When Yang Fan opened his eyes again, the war drum had been beating again on the sky.

Dong Dong Dong Dong!

And this time, it's more urgent. Moreover, the sound of beating fell into his heart, but Yang Fan also felt the surge of war and the surge of killing intention.

"Has this... Changed again?" Yang Fan frowned and thought.

This change seems to be urging Yang Fan to fight the first battle, as if the decisive battle has started.

Dong Dong Dong!

The war drum beats and rings through the sky. Although it appears from nothingness, it feels like the sound of waving flags and shouting on the battlefield, urging people to forge ahead.

Yang Fan dared not hesitate and walked out of the camp directly.

At this time, tens of thousands of soldiers had gathered together before the cliff.

Everyone was fighting this time with a solemn face.

"What's going on?" Yang Fan asked.

"I don't know, but I think it should have something to do with you. This war may be more cruel than before. After all, you alone have forced them back three times in a row, plus the crown prince's time, that is to say, we have won four consecutive games. Maybe, the decisive battle will begin." Wang Liang gave a heavy voice.

But when it is heavy, it brings a kind of relief.

Yang Fan's face was dignified.

Although he is also eager to end as soon as possible, he knows in his heart that once it ends here, Wang Liang and they may even disappear.

After all, they were already dead in the war thousands of years ago.

With the arrival of Yang Fan, the rules of the battlefield have changed. It is very likely that not only themselves, but all people will fight. If they die, they will die completely.

So at the moment, looking at them eager for relief in their eyes, Yang Fan felt a little unbearable again.

At this time, the other side of the battlefield is also ready to go, as if to start a war of life and death.

"Yang Fan, I said you would die today." At this time, vishmo's voice appeared again.

Yang Fan frowned and looked over.

He wanted to know what it was this time that brought him such confidence.

Also at this time, a figure slowly came forward from behind countless soldiers:

"I didn't expect you to appear on the Wutian continent. However, my arrival is the end of you." The man said slowly.

Yang Fan frowned slightly.

This man has a thick and concise breath. More importantly, he gave Yang Fan a feeling of flesh and blood, as if incompatible with the battlefield.

"Remember my name, god earth road temple, God son of heaven!"

"Lest, when you die, you don't know whose hand you die."