With the blessing of one hundred and ten dragon bones, Ye Han is not only capable of fighting the God of War.
In terms of the strength of Yuanli, none of the gods in front of him combined could compare to him.
Especially in a state where it is impossible to compare with Ye Han physically, if this group of people had not used top-notch magical means from the beginning to join forces to trap and kill Ye Han, there would have been no hope of winning.
Above the battlefield, Ye Han used his fists to push back the two great gods, and pursued the victory. His body changed in the sky, and he appeared in front of one of them in the blink of an eye.
"Get out of here!"
The palms of his fingers gathered together, a rolling force exploded, and he punched the man on the shoulder.
puff……!
A mouthful of reverse blood dyed the sky red.
The god lord screamed and was punched by Ye Han on the spot and fell to the ground.
In one blow, Ye Han's body exploded, spanning a hundred meters across the void, and locked onto the second god.
"The Dharma represents heaven and earth, suppressing the four extremes!"
The other young god had a fearful look on his face, and he immediately spoke, not daring to be careless again.
Ye Han's power is simply invincible. He doesn't have any top-notch methods, but his arrogant outburst is like a quantitative change that turns into a qualitative change, allowing Ye Han to break the shackles of the realm and cross the level to kill.
"Ouch...!"
At this moment, countless warriors heard a dragon roar that resounded across the sky.
All he saw was Ye Han's arm running through the front and striking out instantly.
This blow was not a martial skill or magical power, but there was an endless gathering of golden energy, and a golden dragon shadow actually formed in the center of the sky.
The dragon shadow became more and more solid, like a resurrected dragon coming to the world, baring its teeth and claws, trying to tear everything in the world to pieces.
The unparalleled dragon power, with a touch of will to be respected, to be an emperor, to be an emperor, rushed forward to kill in an instant.
The dragon shadow rushed forward, and then the two claws in front suddenly tore apart.
Hera!
It was as if the heaven and earth were torn in half.
The dharma-like heaven and earth evolved from that divine lord barely took shape, but before it was stable, it was torn apart on the spot.
"Get out of here too!"
Ye Han was indifferent and ruthless, stepping into the sky and appearing in the sky in one step.
Boom!
The fist light shot down and enveloped the surrounding areas.
All gods and saintly geniuses are all jokes.
In a flash of thought, the god lord groaned, opened his mouth and spurted out blood, screamed and fell to the ground below.
On the top of the entire ancient peak, everyone's heart trembled. Seeing that figure in mid-air was like seeing a peerless martial god.
What kind of abandoned son of the Ye family?
Who said that Ye Han was a piece of garbage with talent, mediocre blood, and was abandoned by the Ye family because of his disdain?
Is this a record a human being can achieve?
The three great gods before and after were all crushed.
Moreover, the three great gods did not even have the chance to use their top martial arts and activate their supernatural powers.
The Dharma of Heaven and Earth could not be displayed in front of Ye Han, so he was directly crushed here.
If Ye Han wants to kill someone, he can directly kill the three great gods at this moment. There are countless warriors present, and no one can stop him.
"The Qi and blood are astonishing, and he is worthy of being the owner of eight rounds of blood!"
"In addition, this person's Heavenly Dragon body, in terms of talent, is no worse than those geniuses in the Holy Realm. At least the Taoists in the Seven Avenue Palace, including some descendants of the royal family, may not be able to compare with Ye Han."
Some experts from the older generation were secretly speculating on Ye Han's background at this time.
At this moment, they put away all their contempt and began to look squarely at the young man in front of them.
only…….
The goddess of the Jiang family, are you willing to suffer this loss?
When many eyes were focused on him, in front of Jiang Ying'er, the three divine lords who had not taken action were staring at Ye Han as if they were faced with a formidable enemy.
Each has their own strength and energy and blood, and there is a sign of taking action at any time.
"You guys stand down!"
Jiang Ying'er spoke solemnly, her eyes never leaving Ye Han.
"You are very strong. It is true that you cannot rely on Su Miaozhu to gain a foothold in the Holy Realm as rumored."
Jiang Ying'er walked forward step by step, with a hint of arrogance gradually appearing on her delicate and cold face: "But it's a pity that she can only be compared with some of the leading figures in the various palaces."
"Yeah?"
Ye Han squinted his eyes and stared at the figure with a delicate face and a cold face in front of him, seeming to be thinking about something.
"The body of a heavenly dragon can only be regarded as special and rare. There are only three bodies of heavenly dragons in the sanctuary today including you."
Jiang Ying'er's voice was unhurried and she continued to speak: "But after all, it is a physique that can only be ranked at the top of the list of divine physiques. Looking at the vast Holy Land and even Cangzhou, it is not the most invincible physique. It is the physique that I went with you in the past.
In the Holy Land, the two women who have joined Fuyao Holy Land and Zixiao Ancient Palace have stronger physiques."
"so?"
Ye Han's tone was calm.
"I was originally looking for the Blood Phoenix Stone and Nirvana Divine Liquid for Ye Tian on this trip. I didn't expect to meet you, so it was just the right time to go back and give him another gift. I want your eight-round bloodline.
"
The moment Jiang Ying'er uttered these words, a purple light suddenly appeared in the vacuum behind her.
This ray of light spread and suddenly formed a mysterious field.
The field erupted with a force of steel and iron horses, and there seemed to be an endless killing atmosphere. It was about to disrupt the heavenly plan, causing the will to fight to collapse and the will to decline.
Thirty meters away from Ye Han.
In an instant, Jiang Ying'er waved her arm and saw the purple field of heaven and earth suddenly spread in front of her, spreading out in an instant with astonishing momentum.
The field spread, and Ye Han's body was enveloped in it.
In all directions, there seemed to be no way out. All escape routes were blocked, and the world was completely sealed.
The field is extremely terrifying. It does not trap the opponent's strength, blood, and will like the Faxiang Heaven and Earth, nor does it appear to be oppressed by the power of some martial arts formation.
Rather, it is a place similar to a killing field and a battle field.
Only the endless killing atmosphere filled the world, turning into an invisible torrent, impacting Ye Han's will one after another.
"Is the eight rounds of bloodline unique?"
Jiang Ying'er spoke again, and eight blood chakras suddenly appeared above her head.
With the blessing of strong Qi and blood, Jiang Ying'er at this moment was like a peerless goddess descending from the depths of the Nine Heavens, emerging from the dust with an elegant and unparalleled posture.
"I have eight rounds of bloodline, too!"
After Jiang Ying'er finished speaking, she stretched out her finger from afar, as if she was piercing the sky.
Only eight bloody haloes were seen reflecting in the heavens, manifesting a terrifying torrent of blood and energy, rushing towards Ye Han to suppress it.
Countless warriors witnessed this grand scene, their eyes flashing with shock and envy.
Eight rounds of blood!
The bloodline transformation of ancient clans reaches its limit, which is usually eight rounds, but how many people can truly transform successfully?
There are countless people in each clan, and there are no more than ten people who can transform their bloodline into the eight-wheel realm.
Jiang Ying'er of the Jiang family, at such a beautiful age, has already transformed into eight rounds of blood, which means that she is expected to give birth to nine rounds of blood in this life. Although it is only a hope, it is enviable enough.
"Thousands of mistakes and countless calamities of blood!"
Ye Hanhan snorted, the same eight blood chakras were reflected above his head, and the terrifying energy and blood burst through the air, accompanied by shocking energy and blood fluctuations, and hit hard against the torrent of energy and blood that Jiang Ying'er shot out.