Absorbing the power of three yuan, Ye Fan controls Yinglong and travels across the nine heavens.
I don't know how much time passed, but Ye Fan felt a ray of sunlight shining on his face. He opened his eyes and found that it was already early morning.
After a night of practice, Ye Fan completely refined the Yuan Gong of the three elders and eliminated his worries.
Moreover, he has become even more comfortable in using the Life Soul Space.
It seems that the power of Yinglong, the budding divine body, and the Holy Light of Nine Heavens all reveal a kind of power from the same source, which comes from the Gods.
"Ancient Spear!"
Ye Fan released the ancient spear, and the blood of the gods on it was about to move, and even resonated with Ye Fan's body blood.
In the previous battle, Ye Fan had used the power of the blood of the gods and merged it with his own Chi You demon blood to create an extremely powerful power of gods and demons.
However, they are all used forcibly in emergencies.
Ye Fan gradually understood that if he wanted to create a perfect divine body, he wanted to completely absorb the blood of the gods on the ancient spear.
This is definitely not a simple matter. After all, his body is a human body fused with the blood of the demon god. Wanting to fuse it with the blood of the gods is an operation that goes against common sense.
Once the fusion fails, he may even have his own demon blood explode and lose everything completely.
"Well...I need a perfect environment to do all this."
Ye Fan is not an arrogant person. He understands how difficult his goal is, so preparations must be done.
At least in such an ordinary environment, this kind of operation will never succeed. If you do it forcefully, you can only seek death.
Ye Fan stopped his work and walked to the window of the inn.
Because it is a sky-sized room, it has a certain height. Standing at the window, you can almost overlook the entire town.
"Hongmeng Trading Town is really vast."
Ye Fan looked around and found that the town was at least a thousand miles in radius, with various forces stationed in it, all with their own contact points.
"Um?"
Suddenly, he discovered that there was a very strong energy fluctuation in an open space in this small town. This showed that a supernatural confrontation might have occurred in that place, because in this small town, the possibility of a natural outbreak was very low.
of.
Ye Fan flew out, jumped directly from the highest point of the restaurant, and flew towards that place.
Arriving on a rooftop, Ye Fan looked at a huge arena not far away, with many monks watching around him.
"Extraordinary strength!"
The peaks of his eyebrows trembled slightly, and his eyes stared coldly ahead. He found that there was a monk on the ring, who was in the eighth level of transcending tribulation, but his foundation was extremely deep and unfathomable.
This made Ye Fan interested. He had just broken through himself last night and absorbed the power of the three elders. Unexpectedly, today, he would be able to see an existence similar to his own.
"Hahaha, come and sign your name!"
This man was nine feet tall, with broad shoulders and a round waist. He looked like a ferocious man.
When doing things vigorously and resolutely, what matters is always the strength of the other party, not identity or anything else.
Ye Fan quickly came to the crowd and asked a monk next to him: "This senior brother, what does this do?"
The man looked at Ye Fan coldly and said with disdain: "You just came to this Hongmeng town, right? You don't even know about this talent recruitment tournament?"
"Recruitment competition?"
When Ye Fan heard this name, he felt happy in his heart.
"Is this the recruitment competition of Hongmeng Holy Land?"
"You reacted very quickly. Yes, this is the recruitment competition of Hongmeng Holy Land. However, why are you so happy? As a person in the second level of transcending tribulation, you don't have any ideas, right?"
The man showed a contemptuous smile. It was very strange to see a second-level monk like Ye Fan in a place like this.
"Why not?"
"It's so vast. Do you know who is on this stage?"
"who is it?"
"This person is the leader of this arena. He has been here for eighteen days. He fights countless times every day. He only uses one move every time. No one can resist him. It is the iron fist of Hongmeng Holy Land.
Tianjiao—Yuanba!"
Upon hearing this person's introduction, Ye Fan nodded slightly and showed a smile.
Without this person's introduction, he could feel the powerful power of vitality from this big man. This person's strength has long surpassed the eighth level of transcending tribulation, and he should be a top true immortal.
However, when monks reach the realm of top true immortals, although their names are the same, their real strength is also very different, and the strength of this Yuanba is definitely the top among the top true immortals.
"Guwu Dynasty Guhai, come and challenge!"
At this time, a young figure appeared on the ring. This man was tall and straight, with strong muscles, a cold and arrogant face, and a vigorous walk. He was Gu Hai, the fifth prince of the Guwu Dynasty.
"Boy, if you don't stay in your own dynasty, what are you doing here?" Yuanba asked with a smile.
"Who in this Northern Wasteland universe doesn't know the reputation of Hongmeng Holy Land? I will defeat you, and then enter the Holy Land to practice and bring glory to our ancient martial arts dynasty!"
"Defeat me? Haha, Gu Hai, seeing that you are the prince of the dynasty, I will give you face and go down by yourself."
"You, what did you say?"
Hearing this, Gu Hai became angry. After all, he was also the prince of the Guwu Dynasty. This battle represented the face of the entire dynasty. Yuanba actually asked him to admit defeat. This was contempt for the Guwu Dynasty. It was him.
unacceptable.
"I'm thinking about your life, don't get me wrong."
"Bastard! Yuanba, you need to be arrogant today, I will show you the power of my Guwu Dynasty!"
Guhai's eyes flashed, and he flew up, his whole body surrounded by a strange aura. This was the special aura of the Guwu Dynasty. Combined with the ancient secret techniques, it could activate the ultimate power in a warrior's body.
Although he was unhappy with Yuanba, he also understood this man's profound strength. If he wanted to defeat him, he had to surpass himself. Therefore, Gu Hai was already prepared.
At this moment, many people below began to place bets.
Looking at the treasures of those who bet, Ye Fan sneered slightly, these things were not worth his participation.
He wanted to see the true strength of this Yuanba. His opponent Gu Hai, as the prince of the Guwu Dynasty, had the strength to transcend the eighth level of tribulation. He was the same as Yuanba in terms of realm. It depends on the result.
"Secret Techniques of Ancient Martial Arts—Breaking Limits!"
Gu Hai's whole body Yuan Gong exploded, and endless Yuan Qi surged in the eight extraordinary meridians. At this moment, he was like a top true immortal, vowing to destroy Yuan Ba with one blow.
"oh?"
Seeing Gu Hai being so powerful, Yuanba just smiled slightly, not even taking him seriously.
Under the spotlight!
He raised his left hand slightly, then clenched his fist...