Ye Fan hugged Gu Xinyue in his left hand and put on his delicate body with his blue clothes.≧≥∥⊥ Must≠≮≮Reading≤·1┼k╋a╳n╋shu·c·c

"Put on me a mask!"

Gu Xinyue said softly.

She is now the Zifeng Martial King, and she doesn't need to use a mask to hide her true cultivation. However, for the past ten years, she has long been accustomed to seeing people with this face, and she is not used to taking off her mask.

"Oh, OK!"

Ye Fan was stunned and brought her a purple jade phoenix mask to cover up her beautiful face.

Then, he pulled out the purple ice phantom gun stuck at the mouth of the stove cover with a right move and took it back into his portable storage bag.

The originally cold gun body became extremely hot at this time.

The Purple Ice Phantom Gun burned in the furnace for three or four hours, but the temperature in the furnace was not high for the first few hours.

Only the last half hour was the burning of the alchemy furnace with fierce fire, but Gu Xinyue's purple phoenix wings still sucked away most of the flame heat in the furnace.

In just half an hour, it is naturally not enough to melt the purple ice phantom gun cast from the third-level top-grade purple ice gold material.

The furnace cover of this ancient alchemy furnace lost its support and opened immediately.

Ye Fan hugged Gu Xinyue, with a cold expression, and walked out with big strides...

The powerful martial king of the Blood Flame Sect who was standing near the mouth of the furnace cover was trying to open the ancient alchemy furnace. Seeing that the furnace cover suddenly opened from the inside, he was stunned and immediately reacted.

He was close to him, and a flash flashed, rushed into the Dan furnace with a ecstasy expression, intending to search for the blood of the ancestor god in the ashes in the furnace before the other martial kings.

The burly and powerful Martial King rushed into the alchemy furnace and was stunned to see a familiar figure holding a beautiful woman with purple phoenix wings on her back, looking at him coldly.

"Ye~Yefan, you weren't burned to death?"

The Great Martial King was stunned and lost his voice, and was unbelievable. ┞Read the book┝./1/k·a=n`s·h/u=.

Dozens of Martial Kings joined forces to burn this ancient alchemy furnace for several hours. Even if the person inside was a piece of human-shaped black iron, he should have burned it to ashes.

But Ye Fan was not dead! Gu Xinyue was not burned to death either!

Could it be that Ye Fan had absorbed the blood of the ancestor god and broke through the realm of King Wu? Only then did he persist until now?

He felt an extremely dangerous aura. Although his face was shocked, his subordinates did not hesitate at all. The violent aura exploded all over his body, the blue veins on his arms bulged, and the red flames in the meridians moved. He waved a heavy giant fist and blasted at Ye Fan.

"I haven't been burned to death by fire, so let me send you to death! The Fire Tiger Roaring Fist!"

The powerful martial king Li Xiao.

How fierce his punch was, it was an idle thing to cut the mountain with one punch and split the sea with one leg.

The fist came out, the tiger roared and the dragon snarled, weighing more than 100,000 pounds!

In an instant, a fist wind roared in the ancient alchemy furnace, and the aura of King Wu completely exploded.

"Overbial ability!"

Ye Fan showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and he uttered a few words lightly, "The power of the divine power of the ancestor Yin!"

He raised his right fist, and a pure gold energy flowed through his body. Wherever he passed, layers of mysterious pure gold shine were radiating on his skin.

This pure gold light shrouded the whole body, with its towering imperial aura and its powerful power that looked down on the world.

At this moment, he had a nearly invincible strong defense. At least in the realm of King Wu, it was extremely difficult to break his defense.

A golden light flashed fist, instantly storming across the void, and directly hit the heavy punch of the Great Martial King.

This was the blood power he gained when Emperor Yin’s ancestors first awakened.

Using this talented combat skill, you have huge divine power and strong defense. ≡∧To see ≦≦≧book≥≧∈∥∥∉∥∥∉∥1╳k╳a╋n┼s╳h╋u╳·c·c The only disadvantage is that the duration is very short and can only maintain an instant state.

Although it was the first time he used the power of the Yin Ancestor Yin, Ye Fan had unparalleled confidence. The power of the Ancestor God's bloodline is comparable to that of the unusual bloodline.

"Boom!"

The fist force in the ancient alchemy furnace is thrust against each other, and the energy force soars into the sky, and the earth shakes.

The Great Martial King only felt that he had hit a towering and sacred peak. The fire protection force on the fist power collapsed and disintegrated as soon as it hit the peak. The bones of the five-finger fist cracked and shattered, and blood splashed everywhere. He screamed and flew backwards.

"This, how is this possible!"

It was not until he flew out of the alchemy furnace dozens of feet away, Hu Xiao, the palace master of the Liehuo Palace, blocked him. The Great Martial King stopped his retreating momentum, but his entire right arm had been destroyed, and he couldn't help but look at Ye Fan in the alchemy furnace in horror.

In the Blood Flame Sect of the Ancient Land of the Ancestral God, he is one of the few powerful martial king masters and one of the best martial king-level figures.

But he and Ye Fan, the new Martial King, could not even bear a punch.

The martial kings outside the alchemy furnace were about to enter the alchemy furnace, but were shocked to see a powerful martial king from the Blood Flame Sect rushing into the alchemy furnace, but they were instantly bombarded out.

Ye Fan looked cold, hugged the weak Gu Xinyue, and strode out of the ancient alchemy furnace.

"It's Ye Fan! He's not dead?"

"What's going on?"

"Ordinary people have died long ago, and King Wu can't survive in the alchemy furnace. He must have obtained the power of the ancestral god's bloodline to survive in the alchemy furnace! Otherwise, his little Wuhou would have been burned to ashes."

"Is the bloodline of the ancestor god so powerful?"

"Did he get the blood of the Phoenix Ancestor or the blood of the Emperor Yin?"

They couldn't help but stop wonderingly, and their faces became extremely ugly. They wanted to read the book 1┼k╳a╋n╬s╋h╳u╋·c·c

It has been a very long time in the Purple Xuan Dynasty of Shenwu Great 6. At least a thousand years, I have not heard of the blood of the ancestor gods being born. Naturally, people have almost forgotten how powerful the blood of the ancestor gods is.

Some of the great families with the bloodlines of ancient ancestor gods that have been activated have become thinner and scattered, and their bloodlines are no longer in awe.

Now, they are lucky to see the birth of the ancestral god's bloodline again!

Ye Fan absorbed the bloodline of the ancestor god and promoted it to the ancestor martial king, and then punched a powerful martial king from the Blood Flame Sect to crippled...

Ye Fan took big steps out of the ancient alchemy furnace, with a calm expression, and his calm eyes swept over the more than thirty or forty martial kings gathered around the ancient alchemy furnace.

The martial kings came from major forces in the ancient land of the ancestor gods. Their strengths in terms of distance, tracking, etc. are undoubtedly the best among the martial kings in the ancient land of the ancestor gods.

If it were someone else, surrounded by so many Martial Kings, I would have been frightened and wished to kneel down and beg for mercy and leave a life.

Even the two elders of the Beast Emperor Pavilion, Hua Yuan and Jian Hongyu, and the extremely powerful King Wu, had long disappeared from their hometown.

They were unable to rescue the Lord of Gu Xinyue Pavilion, and they did not dare to be enemies with so many Wu Kings, otherwise they would not die in burial place. In desperation, when the Wu Kings burned the alchemy furnace, they did not want to help the evil, so they left without saying a word to avoid taking their lives.

Ye Fan saw the Kings of Martial Arts, and a pure golden luster appeared in the depths of his pupils.

His eyes seemed to have turned into a pair of golden eyes, mysterious and empty, as if they came from ancient times, with an unparalleled aura, as majestic as the gods looked down on them.

"The Eyes of the Master Yin!"

Ye Fan used the second Yin Emperor bloodline talent that he mastered after his second awakening. He was very curious about what the Yin Ancestor's Eye could use for.

In an instant, the world in front of him changed color. ≤v≡v∧≤≠≠∧ Want to read? Book≧·1·c·c

The martial kings were still in front of him, but he saw the vital energy that was accumulating in their bodies and ready to explode at any time. They either gathered in their palms, or in their legs and arms.

The flow of vital energy in the bodies of the martial kings, the hidden backhand, and the amount of power contained in them are almost completely visible.

Everything seemed to be perspective, and there was no secret in his eyes.

Very mysterious feeling.

Ye Fan looked as if nothing had happened and swept over the martial kings.

The martial kings were very upset.

Even if you awaken the bloodline of a certain ancestral god, you are extremely powerful. They are at least thirty or forty martial kings, and one punch can kill you!

"Ye Fan, what kind of god are you pretending to be here? What the hell do you do! You must be awakening is the blood of Emperor Yin? Don't pretend that we have never seen it! The blood of Emperor Yin has been revealed by someone, nothing is amazing!"

Hu Xiao, the fiery palace, said with a stern voice.

Although he didn't care at all and looked dissatisfied, he did not have the intention to step forward and attack. He did not intend to be the second powerful Martial King, but to consider Ye Fan's combat effectiveness after becoming Martial King.

"Not bad! The bloodline of Emperor Yin has been thoroughly studied, and there is no secret to it."

"That's right, who do you know! You look like an old god, who are you scaring!"

"Brothers, let's take action together. This is his burial place! See what tricks he can do!"

The martial kings had their own ulterior motives and laughed at them all.

In the long history of the ancient land of the ancestor god, the blood of the Yin Emperor and the Feng Zu have indeed appeared repeatedly.

However, once the ancestral blood appeared, it was almost sold for a high price and sent to the Zixuan Dynasty, the sect, and the Martial Saint family. It was surrendered by the "waste" children of the direct descendants who had empty bloodlines born in the big clan, and almost no one left in the ancient land of the ancestral god.

What kind of power do these two great ancestor gods have? They are secret secrets in the big family, and these children will not take action easily and will not promote it to the public at all.

Perhaps some people know what these two great ancestor gods can do, but few people know the details and the level of power they can reach.

The Kings of Martial Arts laughed.

Some people in the crowd had murderous intent deep in their eyes, ready to take action, some were ready to act according to the opportunity, while others weighed the pros and cons to watch the fire across the mountain.

Ye Fan was still indifferent, and directly ignored their ridicule and did not intend to talk more nonsense to them.

"Start the martial god to perform martial arts!"

He silently thought in his heart that he was preparing to use the combat skill, divine thoughts, and the magical air-breaking technique after three awakenings. However, he had never practiced this combat skill, and his power was weaker when used.
To be continued...