He realized the deprivation of magical powers. Although it could not greatly increase Fang Yan's combat power, it was like planting a seed of magical power in his body. This seed will one day take root and sprout, then thrive, and finally become a towering ancient tree.

It can be said that Fang Yan's first magical power, Volcano Wrath, the second magical power, and the third magical power deprived, these three magical powers can only be regarded as a prototype. He must constantly water and cultivate and let him thrive. When he becomes an invincible king, he is exercising these three magical powers, which is enough to destroy the world, but now he does not have such strength.

"boom!"

Fang Yan instantly blasted out the wrath of the volcano of his own creation. Suddenly, a golden-winged roc was killed by him. He perfectly understood the true meaning of wind, blessed with 100% speed, and caught a trace of Kunpeng's extreme speed. Fang Yan himself was invincible. At this moment, the golden-winged roc could no longer threaten him. Except for the golden-winged roc at the peak of the ninth level of the life and death realm, or the master of the Dapeng Ridge, he should pay attention to the golden-winged roc in the magical power realm. This approaching golden-winged roc, in Fang Yan's eyes, was like a stepping stone. As long as he took this step, he would be qualified to reach the top of the world.

"In ten months, these two S-level tasks will be completed." Fang Yan was fighting, honing his fighting spirit, grinding his combat experience, practicing the Five Dragons Divine Fist, three self-created magical powers, and understanding the speed of Kunpeng. Time flies quickly. In a blink of an eye, two months passed quietly. What surprised Fang Yan was that after two months, the golden-winged roc, which was at the peak of the mid-stage stage of the life and death realm, was killed by him. What was surprising was that after killing these golden-winged rocs, he waited for a stick of incense, but did not see a large number of golden-winged rocs attacking. His life was in a strange calm.

Without the harassment of the Golden-winged Roc, the life and death tempers like hell for more than nine years. At this moment, he suddenly became quiet, and Fang Yan felt a little uncomfortable.

"I am a natural despicable person and I can't stop for a day. I must hurry up and improve my cultivation level. I must prompt my cultivation level to the eighth level of the late Yin and Yang realm at this time." Fang Yan waited for a day, but he did not see the golden-winged roc attacking from Dapeng Ridge. He felt a little disappointed, and then he did not murmur to himself.

As Fang Yan finished speaking, Fang Yan had a lot to do, especially the third magical power deprived him of him, and he had to understand Kunpeng's extreme speed, and his cultivation level also needed to improve. Otherwise, the Golden-winged Great Pluto in the late stage of the Life and Death Realm would definitely be a big threat. Without the harassment of the Golden-winged Great Pluto, Fang Yan would divide the remaining six clones for him to protect the Dharma. He would seize the time to practice.

Fang Yan was practicing in seclusion, and day by day passed. What surprised Fang Yan was that the golden-winged roc in Dapeng Ridge seemed to have been destroyed by him. He spent a month in seclusion and no golden-winged roc came to cause trouble for him. At this time, Fang Yan still did not dare to be careless, leaving a clone to alert, and the other five clones and his deity entered a state of seclusion and cultivation.

Time passed quietly. In the blink of an eye, month after month, Dapeng Ridge fell into silence. Month after month, Fang Yan had entered Dapeng Ridge for ten years. Fang Yan had been in seclusion for nine months, and no golden-winged roc came for nine consecutive months. This made Fang Yan look at him that he was still conducting the assessment of these two S-level tasks, and he was still in seclusion for all his efforts. Without a clone warning, as long as the golden-winged roc attacked, even if the sky fell, it had nothing to do with him.

"I don't know how long I have been in seclusion, but my cultivation has actually entered the eighth level of Yin and Yang Realm." Suddenly, a cold system prompt sound rang in Fang Yan's mind. Fang Yan woke up from the retardation practice. Fang Yan found that during the period of his retardation practice, his cultivation level had actually exceeded one level. He was only one step away from the peak of the late Yin and Yang Realm.

"I don't know how long I have been practicing in seclusion and whether my double S-level mission has been completed." Fang Yan opened his closed eyes, his eyes a little confused. His spirit had been in a state of high tension before, and he had been fighting for nine years without sleep. After relaxing, he was completely trapped and exhausted. Even if he practiced, he was practicing with instinct. Such practice allowed him to enter the state of enlightenment, and it was impossible for him to accumulate more than 6,000-megapixels of experience in these nine months without using the help of the Fire Man Immortal Palace. Although there are five clones to accelerate their practice, if he did not enter the state of enlightenment, he would not be able to break through so easily.

Through the clone who was showing his warning outside, he learned that he had been in seclusion for more than nine months. Fang Yan kept sighing that there were many clones practicing together, and that speed was only one fast.

Now, Fang Yan has made up his mind to condense a few more clones in the future. Even if the clones do not have much combat power, he will be able to practice in the Fire Man Immortal Palace every day, and he will make progress every day, so that he will not have to worry about not having enough time.

"After a month, even if this double S-level mission is completed, this mission will not be completed so easily. The peace of this period is the tranquility before the storm is coming." Fang Yan felt that Dapeng Ridge was still as quiet as ever, but he knew that this silence was only temporary, and it won't take long, and there was still a fierce battle waiting for him.

Now, all Fang Yan can do is to prepare more, and must adjust his state to the peak state, and be prepared to face a sudden outbreak of war.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, another half month has passed quietly. He has no time to practice during this period. Fang Yan felt that a heavy atmosphere of depression and doubt fills Dapeng Ridge. Especially in recent days, he felt that this uneasy atmosphere was becoming more and more depressing, and he couldn't breathe.

"Thirt!"

In the blink of an eye, another five days passed quietly. Fang Yan felt that the breath of Dapeng Ridge was becoming more and more depressing, but the storm he had been looking forward to did not appear. Just when Fang Yan thought that the perverted double S-level mission was about to end, suddenly, the sound of a loud sound of the sound of the deafening penis sounded at Dapeng Ridge. The depressing aura that enveloped Dapeng Ridge suddenly became worse, and a huge golden penis appeared above the sky that covered the sky.

This golden-winged roc blocked the sky, and its whole body was golden. The golden wings seemed to be made of gold. They were very handsome, such as the peak of the middle stage of the life and death realm that Fang Yan had encountered before was dozens of times larger. The golden-winged roc exuded a strong pressure, and Fang Yan felt trembling inexplicably. He knew that this golden-winged roc must be the magical power realm of the inheritance Tata Ling. It is the Peng King of Dapeng Ridge, an invincible existence. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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