Although ye QingHan has been beaten, and it seems that he has been beaten not lightly from the appearance, he is more excited at the moment. His strength has already broken through the middle level, but the level has always been stuck in the lower level. The peak is full and cannot be broken through. Now he is almost broken through the bottleneck by Xia Jiulong. How can he not be excited.
Ye QingHan, the most holy of the flesh, has broken many muscles and veins in his body, but now he recovers automatically. Until the liquid of divine gold flows in the palm of his hand and walks around randomly, there is only one wisp, but it is full of aura.
Xia Jiulong looked at ye QingHan''s palm with a frozen eyebrow. After looking at it for a long time, he was sure. He stared at ye QingHan strangely and asked in a deep voice, "this is the most divine gold divine liquid? Where did you get it?"
Ye QingHan smiled but didn''t speak. How could he tell him that the golden divine liquid came from the heaven sealed prison? Otherwise, Xia Jiulong will not be angry. However, there is a piece of Zhishen gold in Fengtian prison, which is the material of eternal sacred vessels. He won''t give it to Xia Jiulong.
WOW!!
Xia Jiulong made a move, and the jade fan appeared in his hand. With a slight shake, the jade fan opened. Jiulong surrounded the jade fan page, which was lifelike. It seemed to break out of the prison and turn into a real dragon.
"Be careful, this is the Jiulong fan. It''s a pseudo eternal relic that can instantly destroy your flesh." Sanskrit suddenly became vigilant, slowly stood up and straightened his body, walked to ye QingHan, and a red rope appeared at his fingertips. However, the material is obviously not a real red rope, but an ancient alien called silk thread, which can lead heaven and earth, human soul and soul.
Xia Jiulong stared at Sanskrit and asked coldly, "younger martial sister Sanskrit, do you have to join in? Why do you always want to oppose me?"
Sanskrit said with a smile, "it''s boring to fight against others. Look at the world. How many people can fight you?"
Xia Jiulong said angrily, "should I still feel very honored?"
The Sanskrit shrugged and calmly replied, "that''s not necessary. You''re just ten thousand years older than us. If your cultivation stagnates for ten thousand years, I believe the true disciples of all holy places can surpass you."
Hoo Hoo!
Xia Jiulong''s evil spirit is hard to dispel and the killing opportunity is strong. In particular, he sees that ye QingHan is impacting the median realm. It is more difficult to hide the killing opportunity, because ye QingHan poses a threat to him. If such people are not eliminated as soon as possible, they will become a great danger in the future!
WOW!!
Boom!!
Ye QingHan''s blood boils, and the golden body seems to be burning. There are flames all around. The real dragon fire pith and the blue demon flame are intertwined with each other, which has a different kind of beauty.
Standing in the distance, Feng Huang flashed a different color in his eyes. He didn''t know whether it was joy or sadness. Looking at ye QingHan''s breakthrough, he couldn''t help breathing out a turbid breath and knew that Jiulong must return in vain today.
Lin Wutian was even more excited.
Not to mention, ye Huang took the initiative to play the piano. The piano sound was melodious and extremely exciting, mobilizing ye QingHan''s Qi and blood, just like waves, one wave higher than another, impacting the bottleneck.
Boom!!
Xia Jiulong finally couldn''t bear it. The jade fan turned over, turned into a knife, and rowed to the throat of Ye QingHan.
Whew——————
Xia Jiulong moved, and Sanskrit attacked Xia Jiulong directly, besieging Wei and saving Zhao, so that Xia Jiulong had to step back and fly backwards, far away from the slender red rope of Sanskrit.
"Xuanxiu, stop Sanskrit!" Xia Jiulong shouted angrily.
"Giggle..." Sanskrit not only didn''t get angry, but burst into a crisp smile, pointing to Yar saint and others, "you see, we have more people than you. Hey, if you like two dozen and one, I don''t mind giving you a taste of being besieged."
Boom!!
Zhanzi kicked off a mountain and stopped xuanxiu. Although he was defeated by Xia Jiulong, he was not injured.
Xia Jiulong''s face sank and said coldly, "brother Zhan, are you going to fight against me?"
Zhan Zi shook his head and said faintly, "Xiandan is my only chance to catch up with you. It has nothing to do with whether I am right or not, but my lifelong efforts. Future generations of Zhan family will not lose to others in their life, and you are no exception!"
There is Zhanzi holding xuanxiu back. Now there is another emperor. Gong wusheng and the thousand handedness Buddha can''t cooperate with Yasheng and the emperor. Besides, Lin Wutian can threaten the life of the thousand handedness Buddha even if he doesn''t use Qinglian sword song.
The confrontation between the two sides is as fast as time flies, but ye QingHan is as innovative as time and space. He doesn''t care about the scene at the moment, but cultivates at ease and mobilizes more and more Zhishen gold and divine liquid to walk around the whole body. The flesh is getting stronger and stronger and approaching the perfect state.
At least in the lower level, ye QingHan''s body is absolutely unprecedented. Once he breaks through the middle level, he is a real legendary level. Even if he can''t win Xia Jiulong, he can compete with the peak state of the thousand handbuddha.
Boom!!
A dull sound broke the silence around. The blood flow in ye QingHan''s body was like the roar of ten thousand animals. The flame became stronger and stronger, burning all things.
Click!!
Then came the sound of breaking. Ye QingHan could clearly feel the broken bottleneck in his body. He immediately worked hard and mobilized his strength to break the imprisonment. The momentum climbed dozens of times and hit the middle level!
The physical body breaks through and drives the realm to rise, breaking from the lower realm to the middle realm!
The divine power and the flesh broke through at the same time, making its combat power climb to a new height, more than dozens of times stronger than before.
Roar!!
Ye QingHan''s green tendons burst into the sky with a roar, which made the canyon tremble. Even Xuejia pass can clearly feel the awe shrouded, which is extremely frightening.
For a moment, the flame on ye QingHan''s body surface was restrained, and his momentum closed in his body, recovering just like that, as if he had never broken through.
"Thank you for your advice. Ye is really grateful." ye QingHan said with a smile.
The fight was not in vain, and the attack of Sanskrit was not murderous, but Xia Jiulong''s was different, which forced him to break through. Now he has achieved great success, so that he is no longer afraid of legendary true disciples.
Xia Jiulong''s originally gloomy face suddenly burst into a smile and waved the jade fan in his hand. It was as rich as jade and very natural and unrestrained.
"Younger martial brother ye, you''re welcome. It''s the so-called unbreakable. How can you break through without giving you some pressure? I hope younger martial brother doesn''t think he really wants to kill you." Xia Jiulong said faintly.
"Younger martial brother, how could you misunderstand the prince''s kindness?" ye QingHan smiled, and his thick voice was full of excitement.
Xia Jiulong, with a smile on his face, immediately looked at Feng Huang and said indifferently, "in that case, the emperor will take away today''s goal. Feng Huang, do you have any opinion?"
Ye QingHan stared and asked in surprise, "prince, you promised me to take the emperor away. It''s the so-called gentleman''s word and a whip. You don''t have a joke. You''re going to go back in public."
Xia Jiulong''s anger rose again. Unexpectedly, ye QingHan took an inch, but his clenched fist slowly loosened.
When Sanskrit saw Xia Jiulong''s attitude, he had a bad feeling at the bottom of his heart. How could the Grand Prince be so defeated?