Cover the sky

Ye Fan restrained his smile and said, "Now I'll send you on your way." He punched out, and the void trembled, draining all the vitality around him. The golden fist was like a mountain, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

"Hey!"

Elder Han first took out a silver ruler, zoomed in quickly, and measured the world, with a pure white light shining like a silver dragon rushing towards Ye Fan's head.

"when!"

Ye Fan's golden fist hit the silver ruler heavily, and there was a crisp sound of "Kach!", and the silver light scattered in all directions. The shining silver ruler dimmed in an instant, and it shattered into pieces with a "bang" sound. air.

Han Yishui's pupils contracted sharply, and he couldn't believe his eyes. The other party smashed a powerful treasure of his with his bare hands. Is this still a fist? It's comparable to a magic weapon.

Ye Fan rushed like a gust of wind, the golden fireworks rushed towards him like a tidal wave, his golden fist was getting bigger and bigger, and he smashed down with incomparably domineering power, shaking the void.

Han Yishui's expression changed drastically. He never thought that monks of this level would physically fight and directly beat Lingbao, especially for such a young man, which gave him an extremely powerful shock.

"Chong!"

In front of him, a blue light flashed, and a blue-green shield emerged, unfolded against the wind, and quickly enlarged to a height of four or five meters, shining with a unique luster of metal, appearing extremely thick, covering him behind.

"Boom!"

Although the green shield is a treasure, it is still difficult to stop Ye Fan. The golden fist is like a demon, with unparalleled power. With one punch, the thick shield four to five meters high is torn apart.

The powerful impact was unstoppable, and the golden energy was like a torrential river. Han Yishui was overturned on the spot, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth. Imagine the consequences.

Han Yishui retreated like flying, with brilliance blooming in his body. As a craftsman, the most important thing he lacked was weapons. Nine black bone spears rushed out, and the mist billowed, black and terrifying, like nine sharp claws of a devil. The son rushed over.

Ye Fan stood on the spot, swinging his golden fist, the powerful combat power distorted the space, and collided with the nine black bone spears continuously, making "clang!" sounds.

A terrible thing happened. The black mist in the sky was shaken away by the golden fist, and a bright universe emerged. The nine bone spears were shattered inch by inch, turned into powder, blown by the wind, fell down, and completely shattered.

"This..." Han Yishui was dumbfounded and completely speechless. This is not a normal monk at all. Such a tyrannical body is unique in Yandi. It is a spiritual treasure in itself, surpassing any weapon.

"If you have any other treasures, just sacrifice them, let me see the limit of my body."

"You..." Han Yishui was frightened and angry, and the other party didn't take him seriously at all, but took it as a touchstone.With a flash of purple light, there was a large net in his hand, and he rushed down quickly. There were purple gossip patterns in the net faintly visible.

This made Ye Fan frowned. He felt a powerful wave of divine power, and he didn't dare to be careless at the moment. The tsunami in his body surged with divine power.

"boom!"

Ye Fan waved his fists, and there was a golden divine fire burning outside his body. His divine power was like a sea, much stronger than before.

Han Yishui's face was pale, which was a great shock to him. It was impossible to imagine why a person's fleshy shell was so tyrannical, which seriously violated common sense.

"Little brat, you are beyond my expectation..." At this moment, Han Yishui had a shiny silver gourd in his hand, shining bursts of brilliance. He took off the gourd and said, "Maybe it's time to end!"

The silver gourd flew up, quickly enlarged, and turned into the size of a small mountain. The mouth of the gourd rushed down, exuding a misty breath, and the whole body bloomed with brilliance, like a silver mountain horizontally in the sky.

Ye Fan felt a powerful force tearing at him, and immediately let his feet lift off the ground, and flew towards the silver gourd, like a mouthful of sea eyes, draining all the spiritual energy around him, and began to devour the tangible things. thing.

"This is a weapon that Han has been refining for more than half his life. I don't believe that your body can stop it. I will take you in and turn it into pus and blood to avenge my disciple!"

"Then you have a try!" Ye Fan suddenly accelerated, his body was like a rainbow, and he rushed to the mouth of the gourd. It has to fall apart.

"boom!"

Ye Fan's body was glittering and translucent, like the divine iron that had been tempered thousands of times, invincible, and the golden fist burst out with monstrous divine flames, blasting the silver gourd to death.

"You...it's impossible!" Han Yishui's face was pale and bloodless, and he couldn't accept the facts in front of him.

"I don't have time to entangle with you, Han Yishui, I will send you on your way!"

"I am the elder of Lingxu Cave. If you kill me, you will be hunted down endlessly, and you will die in the end."

Ye Fan smiled lightly, imitating his tone, and said: "I am a mortal, if you send ten disciples to kill me, you will naturally be killed, and you will die."

"You..." Han Yishui's expression changed. He knew that there was more danger than good luck. This young man was too decisive. If he dared to come to kill him alone, he would never stop here.

"You have the intention of killing me, how can I leave a big trouble for myself, please be a good person in the next life." Ye Fan rushed past, Han Yishui sacrificed seven or eight treasures in a hurry, but Ye Fan's treasures were hard to stop. body, the golden fists kept enlarging in his eyes.

"boom!"

Han Yishui's body was torn apart, blood splashed everywhere, and he fell into the sky, ending his life.

When Ye Fan landed on the ground, his powerful aura gradually disappeared, and his gleaming body slowly returned to normal, without any brilliance flowing. He searched in the valley, but found nothing of value.

After a while, he walked out of the valley, with a harmless look on his face, with a smile on his face, and walked towards the mountain gate calmly.

Not long after leaving Lingxu Cave, Ye Fan felt a terrifying wave of energy rushing from behind him. This is definitely a monk who surpassed the realm of Shenqiao.

He was not arrogant enough to confront the Supreme Elder of the other side realm, or beyond the other side realm. The strength gap between different big realms was huge and insurmountable, and he walked away without looking back.

Ye Fan has a unique golden sea of ​​bitterness. At this moment, the tsunami in his body is raging, and the lightning is intertwined. He is completely covered by a golden ocean and thunder and lightning. It is dazzling and disappears into the sky in the blink of an eye.

Half a month later, Ye Fan appeared in Wei State, five countries away from Yandi, a total of [-] miles, and no one chased him down.

Wei is five thousand miles long from north to south and six thousand miles from east to west.

When he asked people where the holy land of Yaochi was, and got the answer, Ye Fan's head was as big as a bucket, and the distance was far beyond his imagination. Ordinary people could not reach that area even if they walked for several lifetimes. Fly for several years.

Moaning weakly, he rubbed his temples and said to himself, "Is this a planet? It's impossible. How can there be such a large territory? It's completely beyond common sense."

If you ride the rainbow, you will not be able to cultivate at all. It is really a waste of luxury to waste a few years in vain. Ye Fan feels that he can't afford to waste like this.

He inquired from many people and learned that there is another method that is feasible, and that is to engrave the most mysterious Dao pattern, gather the power of heaven, seize the fortune of heaven and earth, open the "Domain Gate", and cross the void. Many sects can do it arrive.

But if they cross half of the Eastern Wilderness at one time, there are only two families in this area with such powerful means.One is the Ji family, which is [-] miles to the west, and the other is the Holy Land of Waking Light, which is [-] miles to the east. They have a long history and profound heritage, and they can definitely do it.

Opening the domain gate and crossing the void, the farther the distance is, the more energy will be consumed. It is impossible for these two families to open the door for a little monk like him who is in the Shenqiao realm, which makes him feel a headache.

The only good thing is that he still has time to buffer, and he is not in a hurry to get the practice method of the secret realm of "Tao Palace". Ye Fan plans to stay in Wei State for a while, and find a way to cross the void.

Weidu is very prosperous, full of traffic, people come and go, shoulder to shoulder, and the stream is endless. Ye Fan has lived in the city. Although he is in the world, he insists on practicing every day, and occasionally goes for a walk in the mountains outside the city.

When practicing every day, Ye Fan was thinking about how to become stronger.

His bones are as white as jade, comparable to the strength of divine iron, his internal organs are flawless, without a trace of impurities, just like an artifact, his body is crystal clear, brilliant, and extremely tough. This is a powerful advantage.

Ye Fan has been thinking about how to continue to expand this advantage. In the battle of the Lingxu Cave, the pure power of the meat shell made him feel a primitive and wild combat power. He felt that if he could combine it with magical powers and weapons It will undoubtedly further enhance its strength.

"I have taken the holy medicine, and I have been reborn twice before and after. My body is strong, and I can continue to exercise..." He thought of the various boxing techniques in his hometown. Art cannot compete with those who cultivate immortals.

There was a strong contrast between the worldly world of Weidu and the tranquility in the deep mountains. After a month, he didn't think of a way to cross the void, but he had an extra feeling. He thought of Tai Chi.

"Tai Chi moves to give birth to yang, movement to extremes leads to stillness, stillness to birth yin, and stillness to movement. One movement and one stillness are the root of each other; Yin and Yang are divided, and the two qi interact with each other to transform and produce all things..."

"Yes, practice Tai Chi!" He didn't want to practice Tai Chi, but he wanted to follow the records in various ancient books and refer to the ancient people's understanding of Tai Chi, practice Tai Chi physical skills, and temper the fleshy shell.