Chapter 537: Fierce battle

"Three super magic medicines? This is a bit tricky!"
Yang Fan opened his eyes, frowned slightly, his thoughts moved, and messages appeared.
"Yang Fan."
"Demigod pinnacle."
"Shenhuo evolution rate is 99%!"
"Strength 30,000 (+23,000), Agility 30,000 (+23,000), Defense 30,000 (+23,000), Spirit 30,000 (+23,000), Intelligence 30,000 (+23,000), Physical 30,000 ( +23,000
In addition to the surge in physical fitness, Yang Fan also condensed [Viciously Poisonous Half-God Body] [Cursed Half-God Body] [Fantasy Body of Half God] [Stars and Half God Body] [Super Self-Healing Half God's Body][Ice's Demigod's Body][Wind's Demigod's Body] Seven demigod abilities, each of which has reached legendary quality, making his combat power soar again.
Yang Fan frowned slightly: "The high-grade magical medicine in the entire Cloud Empire is still produced locally. The super-grade magical medicine can only survive within the sphere of influence of a different species, or in some ancient forbidden areas."
The reason why there are so few false gods in the Empire of Clouds is that on the one hand, it is really difficult to break through the false gods, and on the other hand, it lacks such precious resources as super-grade magic medicine.
The reason why the four great royal clans of different species such as the dragon clan have emerged in an endless stream, and more than one true realm has been born. One of the big factors is because they occupy the most cherished place in the Blue Star Realm and have the most precious resources.
Even in the most glorious era of the six emperors of the ancient human race, the four great alien imperial clans all dominated one side, occupying the most abundant place in the blue star realm, only surrendering to the six emperors in name.
"Consuming 5000 mythological evolution points, it can also replace the role of the three super-class magic medicines, directly false gods!"
After Yang Fan activated the [Insight] skill, a line of information emerged directly.
Yang Fan said to himself: "Lang Jiu and the others only need 200 mythological evolution points to advance to the pseudo-god. I actually need 5000 mythical evolution points to be able to advance to the pseudo-god. The gap is too big. But fortunately, at least I still have it. There is a way to advance the pseudo-god!"
The original territories of the three foreign races in the northern battlefield fell into Yang Fan's hands. Countless humans in these territories have also become Yang Fan's citizens. They can also contribute a lot of golden evolution points to Yang Fan, plus the resources in the territory, maybe within a hundred years, he can advance to the false god.
In the new snake fortress at the junction of the Dark Poison Demon Snake Clan and the Flying Devil Snake Clan in the northern battlefield, 100,000 elites of the Dark Poison Demon Snake Clan gather.
A hundred miles above the new snake fortress, a cloud of mist suddenly turned, and a terrifying flying demon snake with a body length of 10,000 meters and exuding a false series of terrifying power fluctuations appeared directly, and his eyes flashed with indifferent and cruel light. The new snake fortress below.
"what is that?"
"False god, strong false god!"
"Damn, the false ancestor of the Flying Demon Snake Clan is here!"
"..."
The dark poisonous demon snake powerhouses in the new snake fortress looked at the old man of the flying demon snake clan in the sky, and everyone's eyes passed a trace of panic and despair.
"You traitors, all go to death!"
The ancestor of the Flying Demon Snake Clan flashed a hideous color in his eyes, opened his mouth and banged, and a beam of light ejected from his mouth and landed on the top of the new snake fortress.
Boom! !
Accompanied by a loud noise, the defensive enchantment surrounding the fortress instantly collapsed, and a cloud of mushrooms rose slowly. In the fortress, the 100,000 elite and nearly a million people of the dark poisonous snake clan All were turned into ashes in the blow of the Flying Demon Snake Ancestor.
"False strong!!"
"The Flying Demon Snake Clan dispatched the false ancestor!"
"Damn, you must contact the North King!"
"Without the North King, no one can compete with the Flying Demon Snake Ancestor!"
"..."
There were also countless Yang Fan's eyeliners around the new snake fortress. They all saw the ancestor of the Flying Demon Snake, and immediately began to contact Yang Fan through various methods.
"Flying Demon Snake Ancestor? He even dared to come and die?"
In a luxurious villa, after Yang Fan, who was enjoying the food, got the information, his brows raised slightly and his body turned into a breeze and disappeared.
In the sky of a fortress in the territory of the Dark Poison Demon Snake, the ancestor of the Flying Demon Snake exudes the terrifying aura of a false god, looking down below.
The two strong demigods of the Flying Demon Snake Clan commanded the force of the Flying Demon Snake Clan to attack the fortress, easily smashing the fortress's resistance, and began searching for supplies and capturing slaves.
"Flying Demon Snake Ancestor, you dared to throw the net by yourself. It surprised me! You should have brought a helper? Call out all your helpers!"
A breeze blew in the sky, and Yang Fan suddenly appeared in the void, looking at the Flying Demon Snake Ancestor and said lightly.
There was a person behind Yang Fan, who was the light of heaven.
The Sky Snake held the [Sky Snake God Fork] and looked at the Flying Demon Snake Ancestor with a cold smile: "He is defeated!"
The ancestor of Flying Devil Snake smiled and said: "Yang Fan, today is your burial place!"
In the void, a burst of colorful rays of light gleamed. One head is up to a thousand meters long, covered with colorful feathers, and has two pairs of wings. The pseudo-god Colorful Feathered Serpent emerges from the void. Diffuse from the body.
Yang Fan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Colorful Feather Serpent God!"
That colorful feathered snake was the terrifying pseudo-god who fought with the guardian of the cloud empire at the beginning. At the beginning, although he was wounded and fled, he has been under the siege of the patron saint of the cloud empire and his men for a long time.
"Northern King Yang Fan! It's amazing. In such a short time, you have evolved to the realm of a demigod, and you have a pseudo-god subordinate by your side! It is amazing! The ancient six emperors of the human race have not evolved as fast as you! The only one whose evolution speed can compare with you is the heir of the true god!"
"So, you go to die!"
A fierce light flashed in the eyes of the Colorful Feather Serpent God, and a middle-grade pseudo-artifact series [Colorful Gun] appeared on his forehead, driving the colorful rays of light toward Yang Fan fiercely.
Countless colorful rays of light gathered from all directions, forming a colorful beam of light that pierced directly towards Yang Fan.
"Your opponent is me!!"
The fierce light flashed in the eyes of the sky snake light, and he roared sharply, holding the [Sky Snake God Fork], countless wind blades appeared all over his body, forming a huge wind blade storm and slashed towards the colorful light column.
Boom!
The wind blade storm collapsed instantly, and the sky snake light was also shaken hundreds of meters away by colorful rays of light. Obviously his strength is slightly inferior to that of the colorful feather snake god!
A gust of wind blew, and the clones of the sky snake light wind directly appeared, rushing towards the colorful feather snake from all directions. Two extremely terrifying pseudo-god powerhouses fought madly together.