Chapter 4681 The Ninth Level of the Yellow Realm God
Wang Fan blankly took the space ring thrown by the young man, and then realized that he had almost been deceived.
If he had just been forced by Wang Batian's pressure and chosen to leave with Wang Batian, it would have been the biggest disaster.
In that case, this young man will never interfere, let alone give him a space ring.
At the same time, Wang Fan also already knew why Wang Batian didn't take action in the first place.
Since this guy came here in person, why didn't he take action directly when he saw him for the first time, but chose to oppress him?
It turns out that he has no attack power at all, just a remnant soul. .??.
That means that Wang Batian himself has been intercepted.
As for who was intercepted, Wang Fan didn't have to think about it, he knew it must be the old man Tianmo or someone from the Yao family.
Thinking of this, Wang Fan didn't dare to hesitate at all. He quickly rushed out of the city in a flash.
For a month, he didn't pause at all and kept running towards the distance.
It wasn't until a month passed that he found a hidden location to hide.
This time, he plans to cultivate to the peak of Huang Realm God before going out.
His strength is too low, not enough to be slapped by Wang Batian.
As for being found, it shouldn't be that easy. Wang Batian is not a god. He ran wildly for a month and was not locked. How could Wang Batian find him?
Of course, if he is really found, there is nothing he can do except blame his bad luck.
With this thought in his mind, Wang Fan had already opened Yao Ling'er's space ring. There were not many divine crystals in it, but just a lot of medicinal liquid.
Wang Fan didn't hesitate at all, quickly opened a pool, mixed in the medicinal liquid, and began to practice.
At the same time, he was also surrounded by divine crystals.
At the same moment, in a small space that was opened up, with a loud bang, the space shattered, and Wang Batian walked out.
his face
It's extremely gloomy and can even be said to be extremely difficult to see.
"Old Demonic Demon, Yaotong!"
The sound of gnashing teeth came from his mouth, and his voice was full of murderous intent.
It was precisely because of these two guys that he was trapped for a full month.
If the two of them hadn't had the means to kill him, he would have perished.
"Are the Mang family and the Yao family also siding with that kid and trying to become my enemy?"
"What a little beast. It's really not simple. He didn't choose to follow me. Okay, very good. This is interesting."
He gnashed his teeth and murmured, took a step forward, and soon disappeared.
Another area.
The old man Tianmo and Yaotong had disheveled hair and looked extremely embarrassed.
Behind them, Yao Ling'er, Hong Xiu, and Mang Huang stood there without saying a word.
Hongxiu and Yao Ling'er's eyes were both a little red, while Manghuang clenched his fists, but couldn't say anything at all.
"Can that kid escape this disaster?" Yaotong scratched his goatee and couldn't help but ask.
The old man Tianmo said dejectedly: "I don't know, this is the limit of what we can do for him. From now on, everything will depend on him."
Yaotong nodded, without saying anything more, picked up Yao Ling'er and disappeared quickly.
The old man Tianmo looked at Hongxiu and Manghuang: "Hey, let's go too."
After Wang Batian left, he immediately started the deduction.
Unfortunately, he couldn't deduce Wang Fan's whereabouts at all, which made him frown a little.
Because there were two fogs in the vagueness, covering Wang Fan's aura.
"Chaos energy
Xi? Is it a Chaos treasure?"
Wang Batian murmured, took a step forward, and disappeared again.
Huangtian City.
Wang Hu was nailed to the ground with a sword, and although the blood flowed out, he could not move at all.
He looked at the white-haired woman in front of him, no, to be precise, she was a succubus, his eyes filled with endless fear.
He never thought that in just a few years, Yin Baiyi would have become so powerful.
"Yin Baiyi, you can't kill me, otherwise the Tyrant Ancestor will not let you go."
Wang Hu looked at the Yin Baiyi who had been completely obliterated, with no color in his eyes, and his voice was horrified and hysterical.
However, Yin Baiyi didn't speak at all. There was a killing intent in his eyes. He waved his right hand and took away his life.
"Wang family, don't worry, I will personally go to the Wang family once the matter with the Yin family is settled."
She said coldly and quickly disappeared from the place.
Countless monks around looked at this scene, and no one dared to speak at all.
Even the few powerful men from the Yin family who were sent over again, no one dared to say a word.
The head of the vice-president of Huangtian Temple is still hanging at the entrance of the temple, and now Wang Hu has been killed again.
The gods in the heavenly realm cannot come out, and Yin Baiyi is already invincible.
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Wang Fan fell into the practice of forgetting sleep and food. He devoted himself wholeheartedly to it without any distractions.
Endless divine energy was absorbed by him, and endless energy emerged from those medicinal liquids, rapidly improving his body and improving his cultivation.
The fifth level of the Yellow Realm God.
The sixth level of the Yellow Realm God.
The Seventh Level of the Yellow Realm God.
Wang Fan didn't know how long it had passed, whether it was one year, two years, or ten years.
In short, he felt that his body was like a bottomless pit, greedily absorbing the majestic energy.
The potential benefits brought by the life-and-death struggle in the Gravity Tower were undoubtedly huge.
Otherwise, he would never have been able to break through to the seventh level of the Yellow Realm God so quickly.
Despite this, Wang Fan still did not feel that he had reached saturation and was still practicing rapidly.
If it were normal, he might also need to consider the fact that his cultivation level improved too quickly, causing his foundation to be unstable.
But now, he no longer has that worry.
He just wants to keep getting stronger, and then get stronger first by accumulating cultivation base.
Because of his insufficient cultivation, he was not even a fart in front of Wang Batian, and could only be pinched to death.
Another period of time passed, and Wang Fan had no idea how long it was.
With a relaxing click, his cultivation finally crossed the eighth level of the Yellow Realm God, reached the ninth level of the Yellow Realm God, and then quickly reached the peak of the ninth level of the Yellow Realm God.
At this moment, Wang Fan finally opened his eyes.
He knew that his cultivation had reached the limit and he would not be able to break through in a short time.
I cleaned myself up and took stock of my resources.
Wang Fan discovered bitterly that all the resources on his body had been exhausted.
Not to mention medicinal liquids and divine crystals, even the lowest elixirs and spiritual herbs were gone.
This is really a complete consumption.
"The Yellow Realm God has reached the ninth level. Hey, even so, he is still no match for Wang Batian. It seems that he still needs to go out and get some resources."
Wang Fan smiled helplessly. In fact, he still wanted to retreat and break through.
However, without resources and lack of understanding, it would be difficult for him to break through.
In desperation, Wang Fan could only walk out of the secluded place and left the secluded place for an unknown length of time.