Chapter 677: Sumeru Heavenly Venerable
Bang bang bang!
Countless materials were constantly exploding, and the moment they cracked, the divine essence in them was refined by Ye Han and merged into the brand-new Martial Arts Throne.
Immediately afterwards, it was the keel of the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon Emperor, which was used as a material by Ye Han and was constantly integrated into the Martial Arts Throne.
This throne suddenly revealed a divine and supreme aura.
"The Law of the Imperial Road, be born!"
Ye Han's palm fingers changed, his spirit and spirit reached its peak, and between the operation of his mental power and the explosion of his will, a new imperial law appeared, and it was immediately blessed within the martial arts throne and body.
I saw that this Martial Dao Throne turned into an extreme streamer, which entered Ye Han's eyebrows in an instant, and fell silent in the deepest part of his qi sea.
One with heaven and earth!
At this moment, Ye Han's strength skyrocketed hundreds of times, thousands of times.
Martial Emperor, one step to the sky, and then enter the realm of the Martial Emperor.
It's only been more than half a month, and those people who belong to Tianfu never dreamed that Ye Han was not abolished and completely sunk, but re-entered the realm of the Martial Emperor.
"What a powerful force."
Ye Han's eyes flashed, and he suddenly exclaimed.
He himself was a little shocked, because the background after the transformation was beyond imagination.
Originally, after the last time he broke through to the Martial Emperor Realm, the sea of qi had strengthened and become ten times larger, and he could hold more vitality.
But his realm fell, and he returned to the realm of the Martial Emperor, and this breakthrough directly caused the sea of qi to skyrocket again, even reaching a hundred times the original level.
This is not all, because his soul sea has also been further refined and enhanced.
Breaking through the Martial Emperor Realm again is easier than imagined.
"Fourth-Order Martial Emperor, my current combat power can at least be comparable to an ordinary Fourth-Order Martial Emperor."
Ye Han said to himself in his heart: "If it is a Martial Emperor outside the Heavenly Mansion, even if it is a fifth-order Martial Emperor, I can even fight head-on without defeat." ”
"Teacher, I broke through!"
Ye Han opened his mouth and looked at Ba Wushen: "I'll condense the mark now and hand it over to the teacher." ”
"Good!"
There was a glint of satisfaction in the eyes of the god of tyrants.
Ye Han, the disciple who was led into the Douzhan Hall by the fourth disciple Meng Tianzheng, showed everything that was completely beyond the expectations of the tyrant god.
I only saw Ye Han's palm fingers changing, and he made heavy handprints.
The Dragon Emperor's alchemy technique was unleashed, but this time it was not for refining, but for condensing the seal.
Soon, a secret imprint was born, suspended between Ye Han's body.
The second imprint, the third imprint...... Three hundred sigils.
Ye Han spent three days again, and finally condensed three hundred imprints.
He carefully sent the marks to the god of tyrants.
With a wave of Ba Wushen's arm, he didn't know what kind of means he used to put away all the many marks.
"Teacher, every mark that comes out can be used to abolish a prison door, and refine the chains that bind everyone in the prison into nothingness, and when the time comes, a large number of masters can be rescued."
Ye Han spoke.
"Okay!"
A look of expectation appeared in Ba Wushen's eyes.
At this time, Ye Han's eyes flashed: "Teacher, I entered this dungeon, there is one more thing, can the teacher know where part of the body of the Demon Emperor that day was suppressed in the dungeon?" ”
"The deepest!"
Ba Wushen spoke: "Only the suppression power in the deepest part of the dungeon is the strongest, and there is a high probability that the Demon Emperor's body will be suppressed in the eighteenth layer that day, but with the strength that you have just stepped into the realm of the Martial Emperor, it is extremely difficult to go to the eighteenth floor." ”
"Try it if it's difficult, if there is any unpredictable crisis, I'll withdraw as soon as possible, where can I not take risks in martial arts cultivation."
Ye Han smiled and spoke.
"Okay, I'll put a mark into your body, and if there's a crisis, I'll be the first to arrive."
As he spoke, he knocked out a Yuan Force Mark.
The conversation between the two was simple, and after the Ba Wushen removed the barrier of the formation, Ye Han set off directly, heading all the way to the depths of the dungeon.
The ninth and tenth floors of the dungeon .......
Descending all the way, Ye Han found some peerless masters who had been suppressed.
The further down he went, the more terrifying the suppression master became, and Ye Han even saw the existence of a peerless powerhouse at the level of Martial Venerable.
However, compared to the eight floors above, this continues to go below the dungeon, and the number of suppressed powerhouses is drastically decreasing.
Fortunately, there are still some opportunities, and Ye Han exchanged the Tianlong Pill for a large number of treasures.
When he appeared on the sixteenth floor of the dungeon, Ye Han found that there were almost no strong people suppressed here, and only two people were seen.
One of them is about to enter the earth, an old martial god who has lived for an unknown number of years, and has reached the realm of the holy martial god, and is only one step away from the martial god.
The other person is an Earth Martial Venerable, who is also an existence that is about to die, and he doesn't even have any treasures and opportunities on his body, and he is empty.
"It's a pity!"
Ye Han was sighing.
The following dungeons have obtained a total of more than 20 billion points of treasures, which is far from Ye Han's initial inner estimate.
However, this trip is always a huge gain, and now if the treasures on Ye Han's body are obtained to the Tianfu Treasure House, they can at least be exchanged for 58 billion points.
Seventeen floors of the dungeon!
After appearing on this floor, the deathly silence around Ye Han gave Ye Han a creepy feeling.
In the darkness, Ye Han walked through the cells and found that they were empty.
Come to think of it, the masters who can be suppressed to the seventeenth layer are probably at least the existence of the martial arts level, and it is difficult to suppress that kind of strong person.
"Xiaoyou, what is your identity, there are thousands of mistakes and blood flowing on your body."
Suddenly, a voice was transmitted to Ye Han's ears.
"Huh?"
Ye Han was taken aback.
Following the source of the sound, Ye Han finally discovered that in the deepest part of the seventeenth floor of the dungeon, there was an incomparably old man with white hair and white beard.
This old man's aura is incomparably strong, and a peerless aura that crushes all beings erupts from top to bottom, even though he has been suppressed here for I don't know how many years, but the aura of a peerless powerhouse can't be concealed.
"Wuzun?"
Ye Han took a deep breath.
Vaguely, he found that there was an aura similar to Nanling Tianzun on this person's body.
Not only that, the aura on this person's body was very similar to the aura on Nanling Tianzun's body, and it was extremely close.
This is not just a Martial Venerable, but also a peerless master at the level of a Heavenly Martial Venerable.
"Who are you?"
Ye Han stared at this person.
Inside the cell, the white-haired and white-bearded, extremely old man suddenly raised his messy head.
Although the surface is extremely miserable, but inside this person's body, there are earth-shattering fluctuations of Yuan Power, which are extremely majestic, and if it really breaks out, it is absolutely unimaginable that the combat power is strong.
"I am Sumeru Celestial!"
The old man spat out a word.
"What, Sumeru Celestial Venerable?"
Ye Han was shocked, and his eyes widened suddenly.