The Lord of Lingtai Mountain finished speaking.

Zhao Fan swallowed.

The two numbers the other party said...

Total of them are two million and nine million corpses of the heavenly level!

And 100,000 corpses can be converted into the enlightenment time of one breath, down to three percent, up to five percent.

If you start from scratch, you can only achieve the best of more than 3.3 million corpses with your sudden enlightenment!

but!

Don’t forget that Zhao Fan can reach the upper limit of 5% by exploring by himself.

Another 95% is.

What is the 2.9 million corpses, even if they are calculated according to the lower limit of enlightenment?

Eighty-seven percent!

It is only 8% different from perfection!

What's more, it's impossible to be so lucky that it's the lower limit every time.

There are 29 opportunities for enlightenment in total, and as long as eight of them reach a four percent progress, or four of them reach a five percent progress, it is enough!

Zhao Fan's eyes fell into heat.

"bring it on!"

He looked at the Lord of Lingtai Mountain excitedly.

"Your expression seems to be about to eat me."

The Lord of Lingtai Mountain smiled and joked, then nodded and said, "I will give it to you for free, and I will not accept you any benefits. After all, in the dispute between orthodox, we practitioners are counting on you now."

So far.

Only the other party can guarantee that he can compete with Gu Mei'e, who is comparable to the second level.

"Thank you!"

Zhao Fan took a deep breath.

If the origin secret technique that detonates the sea of ​​blood will be perfected to the extreme.

Then, even if the level is still at the King, his combat power is comparable to that of the Lord of Light who has entered the second realm with half his foot!

It has truly become the pinnacle of the endless territory now!

Next to him, the savage looked at the fisherman with a smile and asked, "If you are lucky, your disciple, then the power of your methods will be greater than that of you, the master. What do you think?"

"Thinking is happiness."

The fisherman smiled and said, "There is a saying in the hometown of fortune that the best is better than the blue. If you don't accept disciples, why should you accept them?"

"Ha ha."

The savage laughed.

"Good luck, just wait here." The Lord of Lingtai Mountain said slowly: "I'll bring all the corpses of alien races to you now."

"Okay, thank you Senior Lingtai."

Zhao Fan was ready to beat his hands.

In a blink of an eye.

The Lord of Lingtai Mountain left.

The fisherman and the savage seemed to have nothing happened, and continued to eat and drink.

Zhao Fan stood by the side, thinking a lot.

The reason why there are so many hoarding corpses in endless territory is that they are not hunted overnight.

It is the accumulation of many strong people over the years!

Under normal circumstances, the number of people who are in the lineage of Taoism and the level of the heavens is stable and maintained is more than one million.

There are relatively more gods, and they are stable and maintained at 2 million.

After all, in every time period, there are new ones who fall.

The whole will be balanced.

So I stocked up at the level of the Lord of Lingtai Mountain, who is the commander.

Unless it is a large-scale fall, the number will be reduced sharply.

result……

First, the two butchers, Zhao Fan and Little Savage, were killed by a lot of them when they slaughtered the Gods Continent.

After the Seven Kings escaped from the trap, many were destroyed.

The last one million and one hundred thousand moves, and Zhao Fan destroyed the whole group with his own strength!!!

"Fortune, if you are unlucky, you will always suppress the progress limit of a single enlightenment..."

As if he had remembered something, the fisherman said mysteriously: "Maybe, I can help you solve the number of remaining corpses, but not the corpses of alien races, but the Taoist lord of the heavens."

"oh?"

Zhao Fan looked at his master in confusion, "Is it a killing of the Daojun Nitian? But this does not conform to your personality."

"What do you think of?"

The fisherman smiled and shook his head, "No matter how selfish I am, I can't be so selfish that I can help you, I'm the Great Way."

"Just tell him, if luck cannot be believed, who else is worthy of trusting?" The savage said while a complete barrier of isolation was condensed.

The fisherman nodded slightly and said, "Actually, in the battle between the gods of alien races, I enslaved a god, the lonely god."

Zhao Fan widened his eyes in shock.

Lord of the Lone God is a medium-sized power in the first realm.

In fact, he was enslaved?

Then.

The process of how the fisherman will enslave is told in a leisurely manner.

"Awesome, the parasite of the eternal insect egg..." Zhao Fan gave a thumbs up and understood why he enslaved a god master. His side failed to predict the enemy's initiative in the past actions of the alien race.

It turns out that the parasite eggs have only hatched recently.

"For endless years, the alien races we hunted are as big as that."

The fisherman sighed and said, "There are many alien races who hunt the Daojun of the Heaven, at least one million. But the alien races have the habit of eating the Daojun of the Heaven, but not all races are, so they save about half of them.

, that is, 700,000 to 800,000. I just asked the Lord of the Lone God, and there were 200,000 corpses against the heavens, with a minimum of 6%.

He smiled, "I don't believe that you have relied on the twenty-nine enlightenment of the alien god corpse, not even more than two percent of the guaranteed ones."

"Haha, it's absolutely safe to have those corpses against the will of the Lord of the Lone God to be used!"

Zhao Fan said with a smile: "However, if you can do it, you won't. After all, it is not easy to enslave a god master of a different race, and it is very likely that there will be no more time. Now, the saint's realm is a divine realm except for the six major residents. If you hand over it,

There is inevitably a chance of exposure.”

As for the ruins of Mijie, they were hidden as early as the great gathering of the divine realm.

Unless you know where the coordinates are before, you will not be able to sense the existence of the remains...

The fisherman nodded.

The savage removed the barrier.

Not long after.

The Lord of Lingtai Mountain descended on Hanjiang Island again and handed a cave treasure of the Chaos Secret Treasure to Zhao Fan, "I'm too lazy to pick and choose from those who are under the level of defiance of the heavens. I'm too lazy to pick them all here, please click

one time."

Zhao Fan's thoughts swept into it.

The corpses of gods are piled up like the sea!

Three million and eight million corpses!

And 890,000 of them are below the lower gods.

Those who reach the lower level of gods and gods are more than 2.91 million!

After all, the alien corpses are useless.

The Lord of Lingtai Mountain did not subdivided it according to the level and hoarded it uniformly.

"This Chaos Secret Treasure Cave Heaven will also give you it." The Lord of Lingtai Mountain waved his hand indifferently.

"Then I'll take advantage first."
To be continued...