I am not a serious young man

Upon hearing this, the Great Xia Emperor was astonished and said, "Is it really something from Zishan?"

Zheng Jian looked at the Emperor Daxia with a half-smile, "There is only one piece of hibiscus in the world, let your Lord look at the king of God! Do you think it is precious or not?"

The Great Xia Emperor said in a deep voice, "I want one! Make an offer!"

"This emperor... also wants one! The price is up to you!" Another emperor came to the top of the god city, and said in a leisurely tone, but it was the emperor of the Jiuli Dynasty.

"Sell it or sell it! Look for yourself, there are only seventeen sticks left, and I don't have enough for myself, so why sell it to you?" Zheng Jian rolled his eyes and shook his head.

As he said that, he lit another one, took a deep breath, and his expression was extremely comfortable.

Seeing this and smelling the second-hand smoke, the two emperors felt that the dao rhyme in their bodies was a little loose.

"Brother, sell one to me. I have countless treasures from the Great Xia Dynasty of Zhongzhou, and I will never let you suffer!" the Great Xia Emperor insisted.

"No treasure is attractive to me! Unless it is the ancient scriptures, if you are willing to take a look at the ancient scriptures with me, we can discuss this matter..." Zheng Jian laughed so cheaply!

When the Great Xia Emperor heard the words, his face suddenly turned cold, "Presumptuous! The ancient scriptures of my dynasty are secrets that have not been handed down, how can I share them with you?" After finishing speaking, he turned around and left in a huff.

Seeing this, the emperor of the Jiuli Dynasty was not in a hurry, "Brother, you are like a lion! The ancient scriptures are the secrets of inheritance, how can you easily show them to others? Even if your thing is really left by the emperor , the value is not as good as a scroll of the ancient scriptures..."

Zheng Jian chuckled, "Look, look, asking prices all over the sky, paying back the money on the ground, right? Then the Great Xia Emperor is a stickler! I think we can talk about it! As for me, I don't really have to watch it. The royal family ancient scriptures of your dynasty, other ancient scriptures are also acceptable..."

The emperor of Jiuli laughed, "In this case, it's not impossible to talk about it! I got half a volume of "Ancient Martial Arts" in the past, so I can borrow it from you, how about it?"

"No problem! Look, isn't this business done!" Zheng Jian said with a chuckle, and took out a lotus king and handed it to Emperor Jiuli.

The emperor of Jiuli took out an incomplete ancient book from his arms and handed it to Zheng Jian, "Is one hour enough?"

"Yes!" Zheng Jian just sat cross-legged on the top of the city of God, and started to browse without any scruples.

But Emperor Jiuli lit the cigarette in his hand, took a puff, and then spit it out, his eyes lit up immediately.

"Sure enough, it's a fetish! Hahahaha..." Emperor Jiuli laughed loudly, he did feel the growth of his divine power.

Soon, Zheng Jian finished reading half a volume of "Ancient Martial Arts", kept the content in his heart, and then returned the incomplete ancient book to Emperor Jiuli.

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When Emperor Jiuli returned to the Hualong Pool, Emperor Daxia immediately sent a voice transmission: "Jiuli, you are too stupid! How could that thing be left by the emperor? Did you really show him the ancient scriptures?"

Emperor Jiuli glanced contemptuously at Emperor Daxia, "My brother, you don't understand!"

He used the right to borrow an incomplete ancient scripture that was not from the Jiuli royal family. It seems that he only exchanged it for a so-called cigarette, but his divine power has indeed increased, and on a deeper level, this is a business and a good fortune!

"Even if there are emperors who use other ancient scriptures to trade in the future... No one will have a better impression on that emperor than this emperor! According to rumors, the one who saved the god king Jiang Taixu, and the strength he showed just now, It will never be weaker than Jiang Taixu! With this good fate, there may not be a good fruit in the future..." Emperor Jiuli thought to himself.

……

In Hualong Pond, Ye Fan used several leaves of the ancient enlightenment tea tree, and each leaf has a different magical effect.

As the sea of ​​wheels in his body and the secret realm of the Dao palace unfolded, his divine sense sat high above the ninth heaven of the small world, like a god who opened up the world.

The next moment, countless sources of gods in Hualongchi were refined by Ye Fan, and the tens of millions of catties of energy transformed into a violent storm rushed into his body, causing Ye Fan's physical body to start again. Metamorphosis...

Change blood, reborn.

During the transformation of Ye Fan's physical body, countless essences came out through his body, illuminating the entire night sky.

In the camp of the Great Xia Dynasty, a golden figure appeared in the sky above Ye Fan, greedily devouring the energy overflowing from Ye Fan's body.

"It's that divine silkworm! I'll go, it's rubbing against Ye Fan's source energy!"

"The silkworm winner... Ye Fan eats meat and he drinks soup!"

Just when many visions were intertwined in Ye Fan's body, and the holy body was completely transformed from the inside to the outside, Zheng Jian was silently studying the half of the "Ancient Martial Arts" just written down in his heart, which is an ancient scripture handed down by the Nanling barbarians .

The barbarians are hidden from the world, but they are powerful and have a long heritage.

And this half of the ancient scriptures mainly includes the three volumes of Lunhai, Dao Palace and Four Extremes Secret Realm. The content is obscure and different from the ancient scriptures of the human race. It pays more attention to the strengthening of the physical body. If it is fully refined, its physical strength will not be weaker than that of the holy body. , and this is the special feature of "Ancient Martial Arts".

Of course, no matter how strong the "Ancient Martial Arts" is, Zheng Jian will still not practice, but still absorb the essence of it, and continue to improve his "Jian Jing".

After a long time, Zheng Jian just opened his eyes, and the changes in his own vision of the sea were reflected in the pupils.

"Sword energy spans thirty thousand miles, and a cheap and cold nineteen states!"

At the same time, the transformation of Ye Fan's sacred body below has been completed, and the entire Hualongchi has been completely stained with his blood into a pool of blood. Every inch of his flesh and bones has undergone transformation and has been reborn.

The battle outside is still going on, Jiang Shenwang, Peacock King, Red Dragon Taoist, Qingjiao King, etc. are all protecting their Dharma, fighting fiercely with the outside powerhouses.

At this moment, Ye Fan stood up from the Hualong Pond. His transformed body was as crystal clear as jade, and his hair was smoother than Rejoice before, dancing wildly with the strong wind.

It turned out that during the process of breaking through, his clothes had burst into pieces. Before sitting cross-legged in the Hualong Pond, he didn't feel it, but when he came out now, he was a bit...cool!

The surrounding saintesses covered their eyes one after another!

Well, covered with scissors.

Between the fingers, the eyes are wide open.

The world is huge, bear with it!

Ye Fanjun blushed, and quickly took out a white coat and put it on...

Although there were some small flaws in the originally smooth pretentious movements, but... it didn't affect it!

In the void, a terrifying coercion descended, the darkness covered the full moon, and the clouds were dense in an instant!

"Crack!"

A purple thunderbolt fell from the sky and hit Ye Fan!

"What is this? Heavenly Tribulation?" Some enthusiastic citizens of Shencheng exclaimed.

"My God, the holy body is just breaking through the secret realm of the four poles, and there is a catastrophe coming to the world! The ancient holy body is really envied by heaven!"

"Wow, woof woof... boy, hold on! As long as you survive being struck by lightning, there are many benefits! Emperor Wu Shi was often struck by lightning..." By the Hualong Pool, a big black dog with shiny fur yelled .

Zheng Jian glanced at the Black Emperor, and said with emotion: "It's true, don't pretend to be forceful, you will be struck by lightning!"

At this time, thick thunderbolts fell from the sky, and Hualongchi had completely turned into a sea of ​​thunder.

"Five-Ninth Tribulation... It's just an appetizer! Boy Ye, the surprise is yet to come!" Zheng Jian muttered to himself.

The next moment, the purple electricity like a frenzy fell from the nine heavens like infinite stars...

"Wow woof woof... woof! Hold on, boy... Lei Jie baptizes the body, as long as you pass through, the body is invincible!" Heihuang shouted.

In Hualongchi, Ye Fan just stood like this, receiving the baptism of infinite thunder, his whole body was scorched black, exuding a... faint smell of meat?

Ye Fan was almost cooked by the thunder!

However, after all, it is the protagonist of the world of "Shading the Sky". Although he is scorched black, he is full of vitality and strong will.

He is still holding on!

"Spiritual boy!" Zheng Jian thought to himself, thinking back on his journey, it seems that he has never been struck by lightning.

The only time was in "Shattered Void", when the fairy gate was taken away, and was hacked by the will of the world!

But now, his evil corpse incarnation is Thunder Punisher Tianzun, who is in charge of the Purple Electric Hammer...

Jiang Shenwang's eyes were like lightning, looking at the thunder clouds at an infinite height, he seemed to want to see through the thunder calamity, and couldn't help but send a voice transmission: "Brother Zheng, tell me, can Ye Xiaoyou get over it?"

Zheng Jian responded with a smile, "It will definitely work! Jiang is Xuxu, you have to have confidence in Eucharist. You can't even get through this tribulation, and it's not worth your help..."

King Jiang Shen nodded silently, and immediately continued to suppress the Quartet with Li Vulcan Stove.

During this time, Ye Fan returned Li Vulcan Stove to the Jiang family...

"Woof, woof, hold on! Your tribulation thunder is three points more ferocious than the Emperor Wushi at that time. As long as you survive, you will definitely surpass him in future achievements!" Hei Huang couldn't help encouraging Ye Fan, he was really afraid Ye Fan couldn't bear it...

The seventh time, the eighth time, until the ninth thunderstorm!

The whole world seemed to be turned upside down, a pure black tribulation thunder fell from the sky, instantly drowning Ye Fan in Hualong Pond...

"Black, a truly black tribulation thunder!"

"My God, this black thunderbolt is enough to wipe out the ashes of the holy body!"

"Sure enough, heaven and earth do not allow the Eucharist to break into the four-pole secret realm!"

A group of strong people talked in a hurry, this scene is very similar to the old ladies in the village!

"when!"

The cauldron of the mother of all things fell.

In Hualongchi, Ye Fan was like a piece of pitch-black coke, standing motionless on the spot, like a statue.

"Ye Fan's vitality...disappeared!"

"Failed? I'm so sad..."

The Holy Master raised the corners of his mouth in grief...

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However, the next moment, Ye Fan came back to life!

The main character is so hard-working...

The "distressed" Holy Masters, the smiles on their faces froze, and they cursed secretly in their hearts: "How can this kid be so hard! Such a terrifying divine thunder can't kill him."

The scorched skin fell off and was replaced by new skin...

only……

The white clothes I just put on were struck by lightning again...

The saintesses widened their eyes again, staring nervously at Ye Fan's...lower body!

Think about it, the thing that was struck by lightning is not damaged, and it is stronger than the original one!

Obviously, some saintess thought of this level, and then her legs couldn't be closed at all!

……

Ye Fan's expression was a little confused. His physical body has been strengthened, but the various magical abilities of the legendary four-pole secret realm have not appeared...

Then, Ye Fan raised his head and found that the robbery cloud hadn't dissipated.

He understood that this catastrophe is not over yet!

This time, the Black Emperor acted as the narrator, "Wang, be careful, boy! This is the five or nine heavenly tribulations, and now there are only two levels, and there are three levels, and each level is nine times!"

"boom!"

As soon as the Heihuang's voice fell, the Thirty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation began...

It's just that, in this thunder calamity, there are still nine phantoms, phantoms condensed by lightning, each of which exudes an aura of destruction.

Ye Fan not only has to resist the thunder disaster, but also has to withstand the battle of the nine thunder phantoms!

Seeing this, many Holy Masters were speechless...

The Holy Body Tribulation is so terrifying, if it is really over...

That is the real step on the road of the great emperor!

After the Thirty-nine Heavenly Tribulation, it was another Forty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation, the even more terrifying Chaos Thunder!

There are nine chaotic thunderbolts, each of which contains chaotic energy, containing the aura of opening up the world...

Regardless of how nervous the Holy Masters were, Ye Fan still made it through anyway. Although it was miserable, the benefits of getting through it were also great. He took the nine chaotic qi into the sea of ​​consciousness and entered the mother qi of all things. Warm and nourish in the tripod.

After the four or nine heavenly tribulations, Ye Fan already felt that he had entered the four-pole secret realm, and he was waiting for the last catastrophe.

"The last catastrophe... is to cut off the way forward!" Zheng Jian's eyes became serious.

Sure enough, not long after, an indescribable sense of oppression appeared in the void.

Not to mention Ye Fan, who bears the brunt, even the surrounding Holy Masters feel breathless...

In the void, there was no thunder, but only indescribable congenital veins, intertwined like spider webs, and finally formed a terrifying innate dao map, slowly pressing down.

The previous forty-nine days of calamity were just an appetizer, and this innate Taoist diagram cut off the path forward of the Eucharist, which is the real killing calamity!

Heaven and earth do not allow the completion of the Eucharist!

"It's no wonder that for 10,000+ years, I have entered the four-pole secret realm from no holy body... It turns out that this is the real curse! The road ahead...is cut off by the Great Dao!"

The Holy Master whose smile froze just now started again, "distressed", the corners of his mouth curled up...