Eighty thousand iron cavalry were stationed in the grassland outside the border, with a camp of more than ten miles, and the troops remained unmoved.

On the mountain wall five miles away from the outside of the camp, Yuan Fang sat cross-legged, closing his eyes and not moving.

Zhao Yun and Ma Chao, two half-step generals of the Martial Saint, guarded the mountain and guarded the pass for Yuan Fang.

With the strength of the two of them half-step Martial Saints, even if tens of thousands of living zombies approach, they will be enough to annihilate them. If Zhang Jiao comes, even if 80,000 cavalry are dispatched together, they will not be able to stop them.

Therefore, Yuan Fang only ordered the two of them to protect him, so as not to make too much noise when he hit the divine power realm and hurt those subordinates who were too weak.

The sky is about to be bright, and the spring breeze strikes, caressing the figure.

That heavenly corpse blood crystal is now in Yuan Fang's hands.

"The backlash ability of the blood crystal of the Heavenly Corpse must be extraordinary, but at this point, there is no room for retreat, let's start."

Yuan Fang took a deep breath, stuffed the blood crystal into his mouth without hesitation, and swallowed it hard.

The instant feeling was like swallowing a ball of fire.

Moreover, it is not an extraordinary fire, it is a crazy fire with the energy of the heavenly corpse.

In an instant, the extremely scorching fire ball decomposed in Yuan Fang's abdomen, wandering to Yuan Fang's limbs and bones, blood vessels throughout his body, and even every pore,

It was stuffed by the fire snake.

Chichi!

Yuan Fang was immediately burned and his whole body shivered. The flames burned by the blood crystal of the sky corpse were more violent than any fire in the world. It burned his mind and was covered by intense pain.

The endless pain burned his body and mind, and drowned his spiritual will.

In a blink of an eye, the pain that Yuan Fang experienced was ten times more painful than that he fell into the fire pit.

This is the power of the burning of the blood crystal of the Heavenly Corpse, so powerful.

"Ah! Ahh--"

Even Yuan Fang, the body of the martial saint, showed signs of being unable to bear it. He roared and roared in irresistible, as if he was injured.

The fire transformed by the blood crystal of the heavenly corpse constantly burned his body. Yuan Fang's own biochemical power kept emitting his own energy to repair the damaged body.

After going back and forth, gradually, the power of destruction and the power of life were entangled and gradually integrated and tempered. In Yuan Fang's consciousness, the violent and painful feeling finally began to be suppressed.

Yuan Fang's body was like an uncalcined pig iron. The energy of the Tianzi Blood Crystal was burned like the fire of a furnace, constantly burning him, burning all the impurities in his body, and removing him

The body is condensed to become more tight and stronger.

"The power crystal of the Heavenly Corpse Blood Crystal is so powerful that it burned His Majesty to this point. I wonder if His Majesty can hold on?"

Beneath the mountain, Ma Chao and Zhao Yun looked at each other, and both of them showed concern.

Yuan Fang was in the fire and couldn't see his appearance clearly. But the two bystanders could see clearly. Yuan Fang's skin was red, and the flames were ignited all over his body. His whole body was submerged in the fire, and he kept roaring in pain.

The situation is extremely terrifying.

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you get a tiger's son? If you don't suffer the ultimate suffering in this world, how can you become a god? I, Yuan Fang, must break through the divine power!"

Yuan Fang, who was in the fire, had entered a state of selflessness, and had turned a blind eye to the world, and had only devoted himself to the power of the heavenly corpse and blood sun to condense the body of the Martial Saint.

The energy burned by the blood crystal of the heavenly corpse and the energy of his martial saint's body were all merged together, turning into an angry flame that soared into the sky, rushing to the brain, shaped like a giant flame dragon, and launching the heavenly gate in his mind.

The most violent impact.

"Divine Power! Divine Power!"

Yuan Fang roared twice, and even the ground under his feet was shaken by his roar.

Zhao Yun and Ma Chao, who were standing under the mountain, were actually lost by Yuan Fang's roar.

A few miles away, the 80,000 soldiers who had already rested were also awakened and rushed out of the tent and looked here.

Yuan Fang, who was sitting cross-legged, still had no external objects.

He felt that in his mind, the energy of the surging dragon, was condensed to the extreme and rushed to his mind.

In an instant, my mind was overturned and the sky turned upside down, as if a giant was about to create a new world.

Boom boom!

Tianmen, blast!

In the top of his head, the surging physical strength rushed through the open gate of heaven, turning into a stream of spiritual power, connecting Qingming above and down to the earth.

Suddenly, Yuan Fang felt that his spirit seemed to have colluded with the heaven and earth, and even his soul had to leave his body and return to the heaven and earth.

Critical moments.

Yuan Fang gritted his teeth, suppressed his thoughts, and pressed the wandering spiritual power back into his mind.

He immediately felt that his mind had changed again, and all his spirits had turned into vast forces, which were born with breathing, as if there was such a force between breathing.

Yuan Fang even felt that this invisible spiritual power arises and disappears with his own thoughts, invisible and material, but it really exists.

"Divine power? My physical energy has been transformed into spiritual power. Is this the realm of divine power?"

In my heart, ecstasy.

In an instant, Yuan Fang felt as if there was an invisible dragon in his mind, with endless power, far better than his physical strength, as if he had his own arms, he could do whatever he wanted.

Divine power, this power, is the spiritual power transformed by the power of the body.

Bang!

Yuan Fang jumped up. He just wanted to stand up and feel whether this divine power realm was real or illusion.

Unexpectedly, he just leaped gently, and his huge body actually reached a height of hundreds of steps under the influence of divine power.

A hundred steps high, just as high as thirty or forty stories, just jump gently!

"His Majesty!"

Zhao Yun and Ma Chao under the mountain, and even the generals running towards each other, all showed shocked expressions. Unexpectedly, Yuan Fang jumped and was as high as a hundred steps.

Yuan Fang was even more surprised when he landed.

He seemed to feel that his four-empty air had been replaced and condensed by a magical force. The force sometimes condensed into thousands of beasts and birds, changing in all four seasons, and sometimes turning into swords and weapons, surrounding them.

Yuan Fang's arms shook, and the invisible divine power drove the surrounding airflow to rotate, which actually caused a small tornado to cover the entire mountain bag.

"The realm of divine power really transcends the body, wonderful, wonderful, haha--"

The excited Yuan Fang laughed wildly, and then suddenly rushed to a hundred steps higher than the sky, living in the air, pressing the void towards the mountain bag from afar.

In an instant, the invisible divine power condensed into a large handprint of Qi palm in the air, drooping down from the sky, bombarding the mountain bag.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the invisible giant palm easily knocked the mountain buns as high as seven or eight feet high to the flat ground.

The palm was emitted no longer a powerful blood and energy, but an invisible and colorless spiritual power.

The power and range of divine power are actually five times the power of the martial saint's blood!

Dust was flying, stone chips collapsed, and powerful airflow splashed everywhere, and Zhao Yun and Ma Chao had to retreat.

In an instant, Yuan Fang's body had landed on the ground, and pressed his backhand again, and the air was condensed by invisible divine power, and he grabbed the ground a hundred steps away.

Scream!

The invisible sharp blade claw actually dug out the five-finger gully at the ground a hundred steps away, three feet deep!

The divine power realm finally broke through.

The power of the spirit is released by a hundred steps, and its strength is ten times that of the Martial Saint, and the speed and reaction power of the body are also increased exponentially.

The door to divine power has opened, and Yuan Fang has known that he has surpassed the realm of the physical body. From then on, the means of killing the enemy has surpassed the physical body and reached the realm of the spiritual.

Now, he finally had no scruples and could fight to challenge Zhang Jiao.

No matter whether you are Zhang Jiao or Hanba, I, Yuan Fang, have no longer been scrupulous!

...

On the top of Yinshan Mountain, covered with snow.

This is the highest point of the Yinshan Mountains, an extremely cold place that should have been covered with snow all year round.

However, on the snow-covered mountain top, there was a radius of hundreds of feet without falling snow.

It was a huge pool.

A blood pool filled with blood and floating with countless corpses.

The blood pool was surrounded by corpses, most of which had become bones, and many had just rotted and emitted a strong stench of corpses.

Looking around, the blood pool was surrounded by countless corpses, with a large number of more than 300,000 pieces.

The blood of 300,000 people was filled with the blood pool.

In the center of the blood pool, black gas churned, pool water rolled, and a corpse, which was dark and shaped like a sculpture, was standing in the pool, soaking in the blood.

It is Zhang Jiao.

The former leader of Taiping Dao, today's ancestor Tianzi.
To be continued...