Chapter 450： Enter the ice king battlefield

Even if the demigod powerhouses are on the side of the Fury Mountain Range, they are all powerhouses who can dominate each side. Below the demigod is Great Yuanzun.

Except for those terrifying powerhouses who were born as demigods, all other creatures who want to evolve into demigods must condense their divine nature in the realm of Great Yuanzun. And this is also the most difficult step.

I don't know how many powerful people in the Great Yuan Venerable Realm are trapped in the peak realm, and it is difficult to condense 1 point of divinity.

The 1 point of divine seed left by the silver steel demon wolf god, after Lang Jiu was refined, also turned Lang Jiu into a divine creature, which was equivalent to planting a divine seed in Lang Jiu's body. The chance of him evolving into a demigod is many times greater than other creatures.

A scorching color flashed in Yang Fan's eyes: "Consuming 10 billion gold evolution points can increase Lang Jiu's divine evolution rate by 1%! This means that as long as 960 billion gold evolution points are consumed, he can evolve into a demigod! If I do nothing, as long as five years, the golden evolution points I save can help Lang Jiu evolve into a demigod!!"

Cultivate a demigod in five years, this kind of speed can be called against the sky. Once Yang Fan had a demigod to follow, his position in the Empire of Clouds increased dramatically. As long as he does not take the initiative to participate in the controversy, no one will dare to provoke him.

Click!

Cracks spread rapidly from all over the secret realm space, and the entire secret realm space began to rapidly collapse.

"Break it for me!"

Lang Jiu guarded in front of Yang Fan, blasting out with one claw.

Silver rays of light gleamed, abruptly blasting a terrifying hole in that secret space.

Yang Fan jumped onto Lang Jiu's back, and Lang Jiu shook his figure and jumped out of the secret realm in the collapse.

"Thank you Lord for giving me strength!"

As soon as he left the collapsed mystery, Lang Jiu instantly knelt down in front of Yang Fan on one knee with a pious expression on his face.

Yang Fan smiled indifferently: "Yeah!"

In front of an ice field shrouded in endless snow and ice, a convoy stopped.

Yang Fan and his party walked away from the convoy.

"This is the extremely cold ice region! The place where the Ice Emperor battlefield is located! At the beginning, this place was also an extremely rich country, with countless alien species and humans living here. After that battle, countless strong men fell. This area also It has become a land shrouded in snow and ice all year round. The gods of the True God series are so powerful!!"

Liu Jinhua wore a white bearskin coat, wrapped herself into a zongzi, and exhaled slowly.

"Indeed, the power of the gods is really too strong!"

Yang Fan also wore a cotton-padded jacket, feeling a trace of chill pouring into his body, making him have to use his vitality to disperse it.

Yang Fan is already a terrifying powerhouse in the Yuanzun realm. With a single blow, he can destroy a hill. With the blessing of various resistance skills, his body is even more ridiculous. Even if he sleeps deep in the iceberg, he will not feel cold. But now he still feels the chill, which is evident in the strength of the cold in the extremely cold ice region.

Yang Fan said, "What about the others?"

Liu Jinhua said: "The scope of the Ice Emperor Battlefield is extremely wide, equivalent to the land area of ​​many small worlds. This is also the reason why the Ice Emperor Battlefield has not fallen into the control of any party. There are countless entrances to the Ice Emperor Battlefield. If it is not deliberately tracked, basically It’s hard to meet other people."

Yang Fan said, "Jinhua, what are your plans after entering?"

Liu Jinhua smiled meaningfully and said: "Afan, don't worry! After I enter, I don't plan to go to those dangerous forbidden places. I will only find some resources in relatively safe places. There are still ten years!"

Yang Fan smiled when he saw Liu Jinhua so rational.

In the ice king battlefield, there are still some dangerous places that have not been explored. Some dangerous demigods enter it, and they will disappear mysteriously. Yang Fan didn't plan to go to those places. He only intends to enter the Ice Emperor battlefield, find some precious resources, improve his strength and let Lang Jiu evolve into a semi-god powerhouse!

The Ice King Battlefield was the battlefield of the true gods in the ancient times, and it was also an extremely rich country. The blood of the gods is scattered in this battlefield, making the Ice Emperor Secret Realm also extremely rich in resources, and there is even no shortage of magical medicine.

Liu Jinhua said: "There is still some way to go to the Ice Emperor Battlefield! Electronic equipment in this area is unavailable, the cold is too strong, and all kinds of vehicles cannot drive. We can only walk over."

Yang Fan said: "Okay!"

The group immediately strode towards the direction of the Ice Emperor battlefield.

After Yang Fan and his party walked about a hundred miles away, they saw a huge motorcade pulled by ice gliders galloping towards this side.

At the moment the convoy passed by, Yang Fan suddenly looked towards a carriage of the convoy.

"What a keen perception!"

Sitting in the carriage was a handsome young man wearing a yellow brocade robe, with a mysterious rune engraved on his forehead, and smiled slightly: "Beishan Bo Yang Fan in the Land of Exile, really extraordinary!"

A strong man dressed in a black robe and his appearance shrouded in black fog slowly said: "Compared with you, the young master, he is nothing more than a chicken!"

The young master in yellow sighed slightly and stopped saying: "What a pity!"

After the convoy passed, along the way, Yang Fan and his entourage encountered dozens of groups of monsters living in the ice area besieged. As soon as those ice field monsters appeared, they were easily torn apart by Ling Yuan.

"Arrived!"

Walking thousands of miles in that ice field, a piece of ice and snow drifted, but with abundant energy, a forest with many precious spirit trees appeared in front of Yang Fan.

"Elixir! Lots of elixir! And all of them are above the medium grade!"

When Yang Fan saw the spiritual fruits hanging on the forest, his eyes lit up.

The Cloud Empire is extremely rich in resources. However, a low-grade elixir also requires 10,000 Yuncoins to buy, while a middle-grade elixir requires 100,000 Yuncoins. The average person's monthly income in the Empire of Cloud is around 3000 YunCoin.

The middle-grade elixir, which is very precious to the outside world, hangs on the fruit trees in this forest like a Chinese cabbage, which is enough to make many energies crazy.

Liu Jinhua said with a look of regret: "Unfortunately, the Ice Emperor battlefield is too cold! For non-ice cultivators, only Master Yuanneng can reluctantly enter."

Those who did not have a master's cultivation base were frozen into ice blocks before they reached this ice emperor battlefield. This is also the reason why the Ice Emperor Battlefield does not prohibit others from entering, but there are still countless resources remaining.

"General Phantom Spider!"

Yang Fan gave a soft drink, countless shadow cobwebs gushing out from the shadows of the spirit trees, rolling up the spirit fruits into his hands.