Chapter 4681: The ninth floor of the God of the Yellow Realm

Wang Fan took the space ring thrown by the young man in a daze, only to realize that he was almost fooled.
If he was forced by Wang Batian's oppression just now and chose to leave with Wang Batian, it would be the biggest disaster if he wanted to come.
In that case, the young man will never interfere, let alone give him space for a ring.
At the same time, Wang Fan already knew why Wang Batian didn't do it right away.
Since this guy came here in person, the first time he saw him, why didn't he do it directly, but chose to oppress him?
It turned out that he had no attack power at all, just a remnant soul.
That is to say, Wang Batian's deity has been intercepted.
As for who was intercepted, Wang Fan didn't have to think about it, he knew that it must be the old man Tianmo, or someone from the medicine family.
Thinking of this, Wang Fan dared to hesitate for a moment, and with a flash, he quickly rushed out of the city.
For a month, he didn't stop at all, and kept sprinting towards the distance.
It was not until a month passed that he found a hidden place to hide.
This time, he plans to cultivate to the peak of Huang Jingshen before going out.
The strength is too low, and it is simply not enough for Wang Batian to slap him.
As for being found, it shouldn't be that easy. Wang Batian is not a god. He ran for a month without being locked. How could Wang Batian find himself?
Of course, if it is really found, there is no other way but to blame him for bad luck.
Thinking so in his heart, Wang Fan had already opened Yao Ling'er's space ring. There were not many divine crystals in it, but only a lot of medicinal liquid.
Without any hesitation, Wang Fan quickly opened up a pool, and after adding the medicinal liquid, he began to practice.
At the same time, he was also surrounded by divine crystals.
At the same moment, in a small space opened up, with a loud bang, the space shattered, and Wang Batian came out.
His face was extremely gloomy, and it could even be said that it was extremely difficult to see.
"Old Man Tianmo, Yaotong!"
The sound of gnashing teeth came from his mouth, and his voice was full of murderous intent.
It was because of these two guys that he was trapped for a full month.
If the two of them didn't have the means to kill him, he would have perished.
"The Mang family and the Yao family are also on the side of that kid, do they want to be the enemy of this seat?"
"What a little beast, it's really not easy. I didn't choose to go with this seat. Well, very good, that's what makes it interesting."
He gritted his teeth and murmured, took a step out, and soon disappeared.
another area.
The old man Tianmo and Yaotong were disheveled and looked extremely embarrassed.
Behind them, Yao Linger, Hongxiu, Manghuang, all stood there without saying a word.
Hong Xiu and Yao Ling'er's eyes were a little red, while Mang Huang clenched his fists, but he couldn't say anything at all.
"Can that kid escape this disaster?" Yao Tong grabbed his goat beard and couldn't help asking.
The old man Tianmo said sullenly: "I don't know, this is the limit of what we can do for him. Next, everything depends on him."
Yaotong nodded and said nothing more, picked up Yao Linger and quickly disappeared.
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 where Wang Fan was at all, which made him frown a little.
Because in the vagueness, there are two mists, covering Wang Fan's breath.
"Aura of chaos? Is it a treasure of chaos?"
Wang Batian murmured, stepped out and disappeared again.
Huangtian City.
Wang Hu was pinned to the ground by a sword, and he let the blood flow out, but he couldn't move at all.
He looked at the white-haired woman in front of him, no, to be exact, a witch, his eyes filled with endless horror.
He never imagined that in just a few short years, Yin Baiyi had already become so powerful.
"Yin Baiyi, you can't kill me, otherwise the ancestor of Batian will not let you go."
Wang Hu looked at Yin Baiyi, who had been completely obliterated, with no color in his eyes, his voice was terrified and hysterical.
Yin Baiyi didn't speak at all, a killing intent emerged in his eyes, and with a wave of his right hand, he had already taken his life.
"Wang family, don't worry, when the matter of the Yin family is settled, this seat will go to the Wang family in person."
She said coldly, and quickly disappeared in place.
Countless cultivators around looked at this scene, and no one dared to speak at all.
Even the few experts from the Yin family who were sent here again, no one dared to say anything more.
The head of the vice president of Huangtian Temple is still hanging at the gate of the temple, and now this Wang Hu has been killed again.
The gods in the heavenly realm are out of sight, and Yin Baiyi is already invincible.
 
Wang Fan fell into the practice of forgetting to eat and sleep, and he devoted himself to it without any distractions.
Endless Divine Essence was absorbed by him, and endless energy emerged from those medicinal liquids, rapidly improving his physical body and enhancing his cultivation.
The fifth floor of the Yellow Realm God.
The sixth floor of the Yellow Realm God.
The seventh floor of the Yellow Realm God.
Wang Fan didn't know how long it was, one year, two years, or ten years.
In short, he felt that his body was like a bottomless pit, greedily absorbing those majestic energies.
The potential benefits of the life-and-death battle during the Gravity Tower period are undoubtedly huge.
Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible for him to break through to the seventh floor of the Yellow Realm God so quickly.
Despite this, Wang Fan still did not feel that he had reached saturation, and he was still cultivating rapidly.
If it is normal, he may also need to consider the fact that the cultivation base is rising too fast, causing the foundation to be unstable.
But now, he has no such worries at all.
He just wants to continue to be strong, and then he is strong, and the cultivation base is piled up first.
Because of 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 light click, his cultivation finally crossed the eighth floor of the Yellow Realm God, reached the ninth floor of the Yellow Realm God, and then quickly entered the pinnacle of the ninth floor of the Yellow Realm God.
At this moment, Wang Fan finally opened his eyes.
He knew that his cultivation base had reached the limit, and he could no longer break through it in a short period of time.
After cleaning up, I took stock of resources.
Wang Fan bitterly discovered that all the resources on his body had been used up.
Not to mention medicinal liquids and divine crystals, even the lowest-level medicinal herbs and herbs are completely gone.
This is really, completely consumed.
"The ninth floor of Huang Jingshen is complete, hey, even so, he is still not the opponent of Wang Batian. It seems that he has to go out and get some resources."
Wang Fan smiled helplessly. He actually wanted to retreat and break through.
However, without resources and lack of understanding, it is difficult for him to break through.
In desperation, Wang Fan could only walk out of the place of retreat, leaving the place of retreat for an unknown length of time.