With the blessing of one hundred and ten dragon bones, Ye Han is not just able to fight the god of war.

In terms of the majesty of Yuan Li, the gods in front of him combined could not compare with him.

Especially in a state where it is even more impossible to compare with Ye Han in the physical body, if this group of people did not use top-level magical means at the beginning to join forces to trap and kill Ye Han, there would be no hope of winning at all.

Above the battlefield, at this time, Ye Han forced back the two gods with both fists, took advantage of the victory to pursue, his body changed in the sky, and appeared in front of one of them in the blink of an eye.

"Get the hell out of here!"

The palms and fingers converged, and the rolling power exploded, and a punch slammed into the man's shoulder.

Burst......!

A mouthful of reverse blood stained the sky red.

This god screamed miserably, and was knocked down into the earth by Ye Han's punch on the spot.

In one blow, Ye Han's body exploded, spanning a hundred meters across the void, locking on to the second god.

"Law phase heaven and earth, suppress the four poles!"

The other young god had a frightened face, and suddenly spoke, not daring to be careless any longer.

Ye Han's strength is simply invincible, this person doesn't have any top-level means, but it is that kind of brutal outburst, there is simply a quantitative change into a qualitative change, so that Ye Han can break the shackles of the realm and cross the level of killing.

"Whew......!"

At this moment, countless martial artists here heard a dragon chant that resounded through the sky and the earth at the same time.

I only saw Ye Han's arm running through the front, and he hit it in an instant.

This blow was not any martial art, let alone a supernatural power, but there was an endless convergence of golden aura, and a golden dragon shadow was actually condensed in the center of the heavenly dome.

The shadow of the dragon became more and more condensed, like a revival dragon descending into the world, opening its teeth and dancing its claws, wanting to tear apart everything in heaven and earth.

Gai Shi Longwei, with a touch of will for respect, for the emperor, and for the emperor, rushed to the front and killed in an instant.

The dragon shadow rushed to the front, and the two claws in front of him tore at the back.

Hera!

It was as if the heavens and the earth had been torn in half.

The Dharma Heaven and Earth that evolved from that Divine Marquis were barely formed, and before they could be stabilized, they had already been torn apart on the spot.

"Get the hell out of here!"

Ye Leng was indifferent, stepping into the sky and appearing in the sky in one step.

Bang!

The fist cover pressed down, enveloping the four fields.

What a god, what a genius in the Holy Realm, it's all a joke.

At the thought of this, the god snorted, opened his mouth and gushed blood, screaming and smashing into the ground below.

At the top of the entire ancient peak, everyone trembled, seeing that figure that was above the air, it was like seeing a peerless martial god.

What is the Ye family's abandoned son?

Who said that this Ye Han is a talented garbage, with mediocre blood, and is discarded by the Ye family?

Is this a record that people can play?

The three gods between the front and back were all crushed.

Moreover, the three great gods didn't even have a chance to use top-level martial arts to attract supernatural powers.

The Law Aspect Heaven and Earth couldn't be displayed in front of Ye Han, so they were directly crushed here.

Ye Han wants to kill someone, and at this moment, he can directly kill the three major gods here, and there are countless martial artists present, and no one can stop him.

"Qi and blood are amazing, worthy of being the owner of the Eight Rounds of Bloodline!"

"In addition, this person's Heavenly Dragon Body, if it is in terms of talent, it is no worse than those Sacred Domain geniuses, at least the Daozi in the Seven Great Dao Palace, including some descendants of the royal family, may not be able to compare with Ye Han."

There are some masters of the older generation who are secretly speculating about Ye Han's background at this time.

At this moment, they put away all their contempt and began to face the young man in front of them.

Merely.......

The goddess of the Jiang family, are you willing to suffer this loss?

When many eyes condensed in the past, in front of Jiang Ying'er, the three gods who had never made a move were like a great enemy, staring at Ye Han.

Their respective strength is contained, and their qi and blood explode, and there is a sign of making a move at any time.

"Stand down!"

Jiang Ying'er spoke in a deep voice, her gaze never left Ye Han.

"You are very strong, it is indeed not like the rumors that you can only rely on Su Miaozhu and gain a foothold in the Holy Domain."

Jiang Ying'er walked forward step by step, and a touch of arrogance gradually emerged in her delicate and cold face: "But unfortunately, it can only be compared with some of the leading figures in the Great Avenue Palace." ”

"Really?"

Ye Han squinted his pupils and stared at the delicate, frosty figure in front of him, as if he was thinking about something.

"The body of the Heavenly Dragon, it can only be regarded as special, rare, and there are only three Heavenly Dragon Bodies in the Holy Land today."

Jiang Ying'er's voice was unhurried, and she continued to speak: "But after all, it is a physique that can only rank at the top of the god body list, looking at the huge holy domain and even Cangzhou, it is not the most invincible physique, that is, the two women who went to the holy domain with you in the past and joined the Fuyao Holy Land and Zixiao Ancient Palace have stronger physiques." ”

"So?"

Ye Han's tone was calm.

"I was looking for the Blood Phoenix Stone and Nirvana Divine Liquid for Ye Tian on this trip, but I didn't expect to meet you, so I just happened to go back and give him another big gift, your kind of eight-wheel bloodline, I want it."

The moment Jiang Ying'er spit out these words, a purple light suddenly appeared in the vacuum behind her.

This ray of light spread, and suddenly formed a mysterious field.

The momentum of the golden iron horse burst out from the field, and there seemed to be an endless killing breath coming out, which was almost about to disturb the heavens, making people's fighting spirit collapse and their will decay.

Thirty meters away from Ye Han.

In an instant, Jiang Ying'er waved her arm, only to see the purple heaven and earth field suddenly spread out in front of her, spreading out in an instant with an astonishing momentum.

The field spread, and Ye Han's body was shrouded in it.

The ten directions of heaven and earth, as if there is no way out, all the ways to escape from this place have been blocked, and this piece of heaven and earth has been completely suppressed.

The field is extremely terrifying, and it is not like the law phase heaven and earth that traps the opponent's strength, qi, blood, and will, nor is it like the power of some martial arts array is oppressing.

Rather, it is a general existence similar to a killing field and a combat field.

Only the endless killing aura filled the heavens and the earth, turning into an invisible torrent, impacting Ye Han's will wave after wave.

"Eight rounds of bloodline, is it 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 is like a peerless goddess descending from the depths of the Nine Heavens, with an elegant and unparalleled posture.

"Eight rounds of bloodline, I also have it!"

After Jiang Ying'er finished speaking, she poked out a finger from afar, like a point breaking through the sky.

I only saw eight blood-colored light wheels reflecting the heavens, manifesting a terrifying torrent of qi and blood, rushing towards Ye Han and suppressing it.

Countless warriors witnessed this grand scene, their eyes flickering, all shocked and envious.

Eight rounds of blood!

The bloodline of the ancient clans has been transformed to the limit, which is generally eight rounds, but how many people can really transform successfully?

There are countless people in each clan, and there will be no more than ten people who can transform their bloodlines into the Eight Wheels Realm.

Jiang Ying'er of the Jiang family, at such an age, has transformed into eight rounds of bloodline, which means that she is expected to give birth to nine rounds of bloodline in this life, although it is only hopeful, but it is also enviable enough.

"A thousand mistakes and blood!"

Ye Han snorted, and above his head, eight blood chakras were also reflected, and the terrifying qi and blood broke through the air, accompanied by shocking qi and blood fluctuations, and slammed into the torrent of qi and blood that Jiang Ying'er had hit.