"Zixiao Ancient Palace, the foundation is so strong!"

Ye Han was shocked in his heart.

In the same realm, there are also strong and weak, and all kinds of physiques, bloodlines, martial arts inheritance, and so on are different, which will make the combat power of the martial artists also have an absolute gap.

The top powerhouse can even pull an ordinary martial artist of the same level directly half to death.

Now Ye Han can do it, an ordinary god, he can simply blow it with one punch.

Originally, I thought that the Ximen Yijian and Yi Yan that I had come into contact with at the beginning could be regarded as invincible characters in the realm of heaven and man, and no matter how powerful they were, I am afraid that they would be the kind of half-step martial emperor.

The appearance of this person today completely subverted Ye Han's cognition, and also made Ye Han dare not be careless at this time.

If you're in trouble, run away!

Now with Ye Han's means, although he can't fight with the old man in front of him, it is impossible for the other party to kill Ye Han.

Ye Han was a peerless figure who successfully escaped under the pursuit of a Martial Emperor, and he hadn't even been able to cultivate the second doppelganger at that time.

The old man came here, and his eyes locked on Ye Han in an instant.

In the old and cloudy eyes, there seemed to be a terrifying divine light changing, there was an inexplicable trend erupting, and the invincible will was stirring, and it was about to rush into Ye Han's body on the spot and annihilate Ye Han's spiritual will.

Ye Han snorted, his body shook, and his own imperial will and dragon will erupted together, condensing in the will of the prince, and suddenly made the defense of the soul sea impregnable, blocking the old man's will.

"Nine Turns Hegemony Technique!"

The old man suddenly spoke: "You are a disciple of the Douzhan Hall, no, the Douzhan Dao Palace?" ”

"Nine disciples of the Fighting Dao Palace, Ye Han!"

Ye Han calmly spit out a sentence, looking at this person neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Whew......!"

The old man let out a long breath, and the fierce and powerful aura between his body disappeared in an instant, and it was gone.

"Disciple of the deceased!"

The old man spat out four words again: "Is your teacher okay?" ”

"Teacher? What are you talking about? ”

Ye Han frowned.

"Tyranny!"

The old man said with a complicated gaze.

"I haven't seen him!"

Ye Han responded dryly.

The teacher mentioned by this person is actually called Ba Wushen, so it has nothing to do with Li Futu.

It should be the hall master of the Douzhan Hall who he has never met, and he should also be regarded as the palace master of the Douzhan Dao Palace now.

"Haven't seen him? Also! ”

The old man showed a different color, and then seemed to figure out something: "Your teacher has traveled the world all year round, and he has not appeared once in many years, and it is normal that you have joined the Douzhan Hall for less than a year, and you have never seen him." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Ye Han to respond, the space ring in this person's hand flickered, and he immediately took out a crystal bottle.

There was a round elixir stored in the bottle, and although the elixir was sealed in it, it still seemed that there was still an indescribable majestic aura coming out, making a touch of fragrance appear in the vacuum of heaven and earth here.

He sent the elixir with Yuan Li to Chu Youshi: "Chu Holy Maiden, this Qingli Red Fire Pill, a demigod-level elixir, should be enough to cure your injuries." ”

"Lord of the Ten Thousand Temples, this ......."

Chu Youshi was stunned for a while, and didn't know how to respond for a while.

In the distance, some of the disciples of the Zixiao Ancient Palace all shook, their eyes burst out with an extremely envious light, and their hearts were all roaring.

Qingli Red Fire Pill, demigod-level elixir!

That was a real demigod-level elixir, how could the Lord of the Ten Thousand Saints Temple casually take out this level of elixir and give it to the Holy Maiden of Chu?

Although the Holy Maiden of Chu has a noble status, she is not a descendant of the ancient palace after all, and her teacher is not in the Ten Thousand Saints Temple, how can she enjoy such huge benefits?

Not to mention them, even Ling Qianshan, who had calmed down, all opened his eyes wide at this moment, looking incredulous.

"Your injuries are serious, you should refine them directly, otherwise this injury may leave a legacy of trouble."

The voice of the Lord of the Ten Thousand Temples was calm, without the invisible power that it had before.

Chu Youshi looked at Ye Han.

Ye Han nodded slightly.

In the next moment, Chu Youshi opened the crystal bottle.

A rushing qi burst out, and the astonishing medicinal power seemed to be condensed into substance, and the pill even broke out of its own accord in an instant, with a tendency to break through the sky and escape from this heaven and earth.

"Demigod-grade elixir?"

Ye Han once refined a demigod-level elixir: the Hundred Tribulation Pill.

That was when the Heaven Splitting Demon Emperor let his son take over his body without worrying in order to let him transform without worry, so he let himself transform with the help of the Hundred Tribulation Pill at no cost.

Therefore, Ye Han could distinguish the strong aura of the demigod-level elixir.

The mental power burst out, sweeping this pill on the spot, and in an instant, Ye Han's power wrapped the pill.

"Wait a minute!"

Ye Han spit out four words, and then came to Chu Youshi, wrapped this pill with Yuan Force, and sealed it in the crystal bottle again.

Without waiting for this person to react, Ye Han struck again, and a yuan force directly hit Chu Youshi's body.

Five-clawed golden dragon liquid!

A drop of five-clawed golden dragon liquid, combined with the Dragon Emperor's alchemy, impacted Chu Youshi's limbs and hundreds of bones, countless meridians, bones, and flesh and blood in an instant.

The terrifying demonic qi hidden in Chu Youshi's body and eroding his body was immediately suppressed and refined.

After only seventy or eighty breaths, Ye Han put away his strength.

I saw that Chu Youshi's complexion had improved, not only did the demonic qi in her body disappear, but even under the pregnancy and nourishment of the five-clawed golden dragon liquid, her injuries had completely recovered as before, and her spirit and spirit had suddenly been promoted to the peak and perfect state.

"Brother Ye Han, I'm recovered!"

Chu Youshi opened her mouth in surprise, with a bright smile.

She knew that as long as Ye Han was by her side, any problem seemed to be solved, and there was nothing that Brother Ye Han couldn't do.

"Just recover, that elixir, you put it away, so that you need it in case you need it." Ye Han smiled and nodded.

Although that demigod-level elixir, Qingli Red Fire Pill, was precious and special, how could it compare to Ye Han's means? He could make Chu Youshi completely recover in such a short period of time, but even if the pill was swallowed, it would take ten days and half a month to recover.

Countless disciples of the Zixiao Ancient Palace witnessed everything just now, and their hearts were simply tumbling in the sky, how could this existence in front of them, who was only in the realm of Shenhou and even younger than himself, have such amazing means?

"Little friend Ye Han, can you go to the Ten Thousand Temples to talk about it?"

At this time, the Lord of the Ten Thousand Temples in front of him suddenly spoke.

"All Temples? Let's go! ”

Ye Han thought for a moment, then nodded.

Stretching out his hand not to hit the smiling person, he was curious about what the purpose of this high-ranking Ten Thousand Saints Hall Lord of the Zixiao Ancient Palace was and why his attitude suddenly changed.

In a moment, Ye Han and Chu Youshi had already left this place with the Lord of the Ten Thousand Temples.

As for Ling Qianshan, who was seriously injured by Ye Han's violent beating, he also followed behind him with a gloomy and depressed face, and he didn't dare to breathe, as if he was in awe of the Lord of the Ten Thousand Saints.