Ling Han was constantly improving the Dan Fang, and a brand new Dan Fang must have undergone countless changes from its appearance to perfection.

Another half a year later, Ling Han smiled.

He found a breakthrough point and greatly improved the effectiveness of the medicine.

When a new furnace of elixir was refined, he shared the food with the empress.

"Hmm!" not long after the pill was consumed, both of them were spewing flames all over their bodies, that is, the power of the medicine was too violent, and it was manifested in the form of flames.

Fortunately, their physique is far beyond the ordinary Ganges River Realm, needless to say, Ling Han's strength is already close to the Creation Realm, and the Empress has also cultivated the immortal fetus, and can even disperse the attack power received on the nine clones, even the medicinal power.

Therefore, they can all stand it, but the power of this medicine is still extremely violent, making them all bleed and miserable.

But the effect is really obvious.

The Empress already has enough realm perception, so now that the accumulation of Yuan Li has reached, she immediately breaks through, and the Heavenly Tribulation rolls in, and she goes to the end of the Qinghe Valley, which is the place where people here cross the Heavenly Tribulation.

Ling Han was a little worse, but he took another pill.

"Ahh

"It's cool enough!" he gasped, gritted his teeth, and the yuan power in his body rolled, heading straight to the peak of the middle pole.

He comprehended the Great Dao under the reincarnation tree, and only ten days later, he jumped up and walked out of the Black Tower, and the Heavenly Tribulation had arrived as promised.

The empress has already survived the catastrophe, waiting for him in the stone room, shrouded by a powerful aura, she is really like a peerless empress, peerless, which makes people like it to the bone, but also dare not blaspheme at all.

"Wait for me!" Ling Han dropped a sentence and hurriedly rushed out.

The Apocalypse waits for no one.

His body was fast, and after running thousands of miles in one breath, boom, the first lightning bolt had already fallen.

It was still far from the end of the Green River Valley, but there was no one living in the valley on either side anymore, so he could go through the tribulation with confidence.

He took the initiative to shatter the divine bones and accept the tempering of the Heavenly Tribulation.

He just went through the process, mainly to improve the divine bones, in addition, he also took out the immortal demon sword to let the heavenly tribulation be cleansed, although this immortal weapon has been promoted to the holy level, but there is no harm in being refined by the heavenly tribulation.

Half a day later, heaven and earth could only put away their majesty, and they couldn't help Ling Han at all.

Ling Han ran a drop of indestructible true liquid, he felt the strength of the divine bone, and showed a smile.

The strength of the Divine Bone still hasn't reached the Holy Level, which is also expected, but it is much stronger than before, which allows him to imprint more Sen Luo Nine Absolute Formations on the Divine Bone.

It's like the Ganges Realm can't enter the holy level, but it can cultivate the stars endlessly, far surpassing the Great Perfection of the Ganges Realm in terms of strength, forming a crush, and can be called an alternative demon lord and saint.

He can too!

However, his current cultivation is still far from the extreme realm of the Ganges, but the divine bones are powerful, and dozens of top-level killing arrays are engraved, and they can be punished below the holy level!

He returned to the stone chamber and immediately set about carving the Nine Peerless Formations on the bones.

This was the strongest killing formation under the Holy Rank, and Ling Han couldn't master the Holy Level Formation right now, so this was the best choice.

Before, he could carve eleven killing arrays, but now it is...... Twenty-seven!

This was terrifying, Ling Han just moved his mind, and a terrifying murderous aura flowed through his fingertips, forming a light that was only an inch long, like a sword, this was because his martial arts path was more inclined to the way of the sword, so the power of the formation was manifested in this way.

"This sword goes down, Tan Shu will definitely not be able to stop it!" Ling Han fought with Tan Shu, although he relied on the power of the Immortal Demon Sword to cut off the other party, but he still knew a lot about Tan Shu's strength.

If he is allowed to fight with Tan Shu now, he can rely on the twenty-seven killing formations to confront the opponent head-on, and it is guaranteed that Tan Shu will die in the end.

The destructive power of the killing array is of course the strongest.

However, if he is allowed to crack it himself, he will choose not to fight head-on, after all, his realm is still the great pole of the Ganges realm, and in front of the extreme realm, this is a hard injury. Fortunately, his physique is too strong, and it is very difficult for the Ganges Extreme Realm to hurt him.

The sharpest sword and the strongest shield are in his own hands, who is the enemy?

"At least, I haven't cultivated more than three million stars of metamorphosis, and I don't have to be afraid at all. He muttered.

But even the demon of 2.5 million stars has come out, and it is actually not an unacceptable thing for a pervert to run out of more than 3 million stars.

"Is there such an existence in this Qinghe Valley?" Ling Han was a little curious.

His doubts would soon be answered, for he had received a notice that in three months all disciples would have a martial arts tournament, and that all of them must attend, and they could not be denied for any reason.

"There are still three months, and I don't know if I can go any further. Ling Han muttered.

Both he and the empress were crazy pills, and in this regard, the empress actually had an advantage over him. In terms of the ability to withstand medicinal power, Ling Han must be stronger, but taking too much medicine will produce resistance, but the empress has nine doppelgangers, and she can take turns to eat, and the effect is almost not reduced.

Three months was enough time for her to go one step further and enter the middle stage of the Great Pole, but with Ling Han's words, this time would have to be extended to more than a year.

This is not bad, the Empress is getting closer and closer to the Creation Realm, and the fall is imminent!

Ling Han couldn't help but rub his hands, what kind of posture would he use when the time came, thinking about it would make him feel the urge to have a nosebleed.

He began to study the few immortal arts in his hands.

Yes, not one, but several.

Before that, he had obtained the Hu family's two immortal arts, one was the Great Yan Gong, which was used to refine the Yuan Force, and the same power was blasted out, because the Yuan Force was more condensed, and the combat power was naturally stronger.

The other is the Darkness of the Polar Night, which, after being cultivated, can open up a dark environment and make the people in it lose their five senses.

This is a bit like when he went to see the Thunder Fire Emperor back then, but obviously the Thunder Fire Emperor should be even more powerful, at least a dust-cutting level existence, even higher.

The third is the Flying Dragon Remnant Hand, he can be sure that this secret technique obtained from Sea Dragon Mountain is indeed an immortal art.

Others can snicker if they have one immortal technique, but he has three whole ones.

"Which one to learn first, it's distressing!" he said with a very pretentious expression.

Under the reincarnation tree, Ling Han comprehended immortal arts, one day can be worth ten years, and three months is nearly a thousand years of penance, can't he still achieve something with his understanding?

Time is in a hurry, three months have passed, Ling Han opened his eyes suddenly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he has been here for two years, and he has not fought with the king of Tianjiao, the king here, and his hands are itchy. (To be continued.) )