"Little Ye Zi, Fang Zheng, you are going to die too, why not let me take a few sips of the holy blood first." The Black Emperor opened his mouth and said maliciously.

"Okay!" Ye Fan stared at the Black Emperor with burning eyes and appetite.

"Boy, what do you want to do?"

"No!" Ye Fan took a flying step and was about to capture the Black Emperor.

During this period of time, he vaguely discovered that the origin of the Black Emperor was also very mysterious. Like Su Yang, he knew many ancient secrets.

He decided to draw another line from the Black Emperor.

After a while of excitement, Su Yang said to Ye Fan: "Have you collected enough tens of millions of kilograms?"

"The Jiang family has given out five million catties of sources, the Wanchu Holy Land has given out three million catties, the Feng family has given out two million catties, and there are other bits and pieces." Ye Fan said calmly.

He donated medicine to save Fairy Caiyun, which made the God King owe a great debt of gratitude. The Feng clan wanted to find him for marriage, and they had already collected tens of millions of pounds of resources.

"The road to immortality is misty and divergent, and cultivation should go against the will of heaven." Su Yang encouraged Ye Fan, but he didn't have any good ideas.

The great road is fifty, the heaven is forty-nine, and people can escape one of them.

Perhaps, Ye Fan's chance of survival lies in the ancient forbidden land.

In the blink of an eye, two days passed.

On this day, Su Yang supported his master Wei Yi and came to Hualong Pond to watch.

In the distance, Ye Fan is dressed in white, like an immortal coming to the world, sitting cross-legged in front of the Hualong Pond, elegant, ethereal, and otherworldly.

In the Hualong Pond, various sources of light soared into the sky, and the spiritual energy was so rich that it turned into liquid, almost turning the Hualong Pond into a fairy pond.

Outside the Hualong Pond, the delicate Peacock King, the burly Green Dragon King, and the hale and hearty Red Dragon Taoist stood on three sides, surrounding the Hualong Pond.

There were four white-haired old men in Wanchu Holy Land and Feng Clan each, standing in the southeast, northwest, and surrounded the fairy pond to protect Ye Fan.

The stars and moon are floating in the sky, the sky is full of shadows, and there are people everywhere, and there is no end as far as the eye can see.

The sacred chariot and the roar of dragons and phoenixes resounded throughout the heaven and earth. All the Holy Lords of the Eastern Wasteland appeared one after another, riding in chariots and coming in person to watch the Holy Body break through the barriers.

"boom"

At this moment, the seal of Hualong Pond was released, and the divine light collapsed into the clouds, piercing through the sky. The world was so blazing that it was impossible to open one's eyes.

In the Hualong Pond, it is like a peerless spiritual land at the beginning of the creation of the world, with thousands of divine lights, thousands of auspicious colors, five colors, and seven colors, which are extremely sacred.

Ye Fan was sitting in the fairy pond, his whole body was boiling with energy, and his blood energy was soaring to the sky, turning into a dragon-shaped pillar of air that penetrated the night sky, like a peerless sword piercing the heaven and earth.

Countless people were shocked, is this the Ancient Holy Body?

While he was still in the secret realm of the Dao Palace, his physical body's energy and blood were so strong that he looked like an ancient ferocious beast.

The talented heroes in the holy land of various families all changed their colors at this moment. If such a person succeeds in breaking through, he will be an extremely terrifying enemy.

Only Su Yang shook his head in his heart. The sight of Ye Fan's physical body was rare in the world, but compared with when he broke through the four poles, it was still far behind.

After all, so many rare resources are not wasted in vain.

The sacred pillars of Qi and Blood penetrated the sky and the earth, shining brightly and blazingly, illuminating the entire ancient city and becoming the eternal light in the heaven and earth.

Ye Fan came out of the dust in white clothes and meditated in the Dragon Transformation Pond. His black hair was flying and his body was crystal clear. He was like a god, peaceful and calm, tempering his body with spiritual energy.

The five great gods are singing in unison, sending out the heavenly sound of the great road, resounding throughout the sky and the earth, like drums at dusk and bells in the morning, deafening and enlightening, making people alert and enlightened.

"boom"

The murderous intent was like a sea, arriving in an instant. Thousands of swords pierced the heaven and earth, and appeared in front of the Hualong Pond. An unparalleled master launched a killing blow, trying to destroy Ye Fan.

"Bang"

From all directions, Jiang Jiasuo took action, stopping one after another of killings. From all directions, weapons continued to turn into powder and float down.

"brush"

Visions such as the green lotus planted in chaos, the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram, the Immortal King coming to the nine heavens, and the splendid mountains and rivers gradually appeared one after another.

"Oh my god, this is the vision of the Holy Eucharist. It's really shocking."

"The Holy Body is about to enter the Four Extremes Secret Realm."

"Yes, only by entering the Four Extremes Secret Realm can the Holy Body have visions that can manifest. He has now entered the Four Extremes Secret Realm."

The world was boiling, and everyone was shocked.

Everyone is paying serious attention. They are very likely to witness the rise of a genius who will be comparable to the ancient emperors in the future.

The Holy Son with dazzling Holy Light, the rebellious Golden Winged Peng King, the arrogant Xia Jiuyou, the overwhelming Yao Xi, the Divine King Ji Haoyue...

Many talented people were watching silently, and no one spoke.

"boom"

At this moment, purple thunder and lightning struck from the sky and struck into the Dragon Transformation Pond.

"What is this? How come there is thunder and lightning?"

"This is a catastrophe!"

"If you break into the secret realm of the Four Extremes, how can a heavenly catastrophe befall you?"

Everyone exclaimed, even the Holy Lord-level figures were moved. Heavenly catastrophe was coming to stop their advance. The Ancient Holy Body was indeed a monster.

"boom"

"boom"

The endless thunder and lightning, the blazing divine light, made the world as bright as day and dazzling, like a boundless ocean of thunder and lightning, crushing the void.

Heavenly catastrophes have been rare since ancient times, and outsiders cannot help at all, otherwise it will lead to even greater thunder catastrophes.

"boom"

"boom"

Ye Fan gritted his teeth, constantly tempering his body, sacrificing weapons and cauldrons, refining his soul, and braved the sea of ​​thunder, like a god of war, fighting hard.

"boom"

"boom"

When the last thunder and lightning fell, Ye Fan's bones creaked and his physical body began to recover. His spiritual thoughts were like a golden sun, shining into the sky and hanging in front of his eyebrows.

The Cauldron of Mother Qi of All Things hangs above the head, rising and falling, with streaks of black and yellow qi falling down. It looks misty and full of Taoist charm.

"The Holy Body seems to have entered the secret realm of the Four Extremes..."

"For hundreds of thousands of years, the ancient holy body has been difficult to cultivate, but today the curse has been broken."

"It's really shocking. The Holy Body successfully broke through the barrier, creating a miracle in the post-ancient era."

"A holy body that breaks the curse means reaching the pinnacle in the future, and can rival the ancient emperors."

Everyone was talking about what kind of opportunity it was that Ye Fan had resisted forty-nine heavenly tribulations and survived safely, tempering his body with thunder and lightning.

"brush"

Ye Fan opened his eyes and stood in this world, with his white clothes fluttering and his black hair dancing lightly, looking at the gradually calming sky.

At this moment, he felt that he had successfully advanced and truly entered the secret realm of the Four Extremes.

In the sky in the distance, countless people were shocked. They all saw that Ye Fan had really broken through and successfully entered the Four Extremes Secret Realm.

The golden-winged Xiaopeng King is tall and straight, strong and powerful, with silk like gold flying, his eyes full of wildness, his battle clothes flashing with cold luster, and his big cloak making a hunting sound.

Looking at Ye Fan in the distance, another figure could not help but appear in his mind, with two sharp beams of light shooting out of his eyes, filled with murderous intent, and his fighting spirit became even higher.

The Holy Son of Yaoguang looked calm, with one hundred and eight divine rings covering his body, almost like a god. There was no change on his face, but there were thousands of thoughts deep in his heart.
Chapter completed!