Rebirth: The Return of the Great

Ye Yan has reached the most critical time, his body is gushing with powerful power, and his soul is also strengthened with the crazy expansion of the sea of ​​​​divine, but it is also when his defense is the weakest, all the power is due to Push the last expansion of Divine Sea and run out.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The thunder continued to fall, and the lines were all in the middle of Ye Yan's body, interweaving terrifying lightning.

No one can intervene.

The calamity must be crossed by oneself. If anyone intervenes, it will only involve the other party into the calamity and open his own doom.

Moreover, the higher your realm is, the higher the calamity you endure will increase your power accordingly. There is no such thing as the strong helping the weak to survive the calamity.

——Unless you are strong to the level of the Great Emperor, you can control the Heavenly Dao, and you can even decide who to impose the Heavenly Tribulation on, and who to cancel the Heavenly Tribulation.

Everyone frowned.

The robbery was originally generated according to the cultivation base of the robbers. If you go all out to fight against it, you may be severely injured, and the mortality rate is extremely high.

If you want to become stronger, you have to endure the corresponding test.

But Ye Yan can't move or block now, how can he handle it?

It's over, this guy is dead.

It's a pity that such a fierce man has recently shined on the battlefield. After only two battles, he was promoted to the centurion. The future can be said to be boundless, but he has to suffer from this, instead of fighting the undead to death.

So frustrating!

The blazing white lightning filled the air, so that everyone could not see it clearly, only to see the thunder and punishment one after another, and there was no sign of dissipating.

This!

If the calamity transcendence dies, the robbery will naturally stop that day. The continuous thunder and punishment shows that... Ye Yan is still alive.

how is this possible!

Everyone was shocked, what kind of monster is this guy, and he still hasn't died after so many tribulations?

done!

Ye Yan suddenly opened his eyes, showing satisfaction.

The expansion of Shenhai has completely stopped.

A hundred times!

He once again broke through his own limits and reached a new height.

In this way, he not only cultivated all the three great realms of the lower third rank, but also reached the extreme realm in the extreme realm.

"Huh?" Ye Yan was slightly surprised. Looking under his own body, he found that his flesh, blood, muscles and bones had undergone a qualitative change, as if they had become independent individuals.

"Every particle seems to be turned into a star!"

"If I continue to evolve, I am the world!"

"Moreover, every drop of my blood has a strong vitality, which is a harbinger of rebirth from a drop of blood."

"But shouldn't Rebirth from a Drop of Blood be Saint-level?"

"Although I still only have a prototype, I believe that with the continuous improvement of the realm, it may be completed at the fourth stage!"

This!

The fourth rank can be reborn from a drop of blood, which is three big realms ahead of schedule, my God!

"Although I can't be reborn from a drop of blood now, my resilience has improved a lot."

"This is the ability that the Dao source body should have, but can it only be exerted after at least three extreme realms are opened?"

"Or, as long as you reach the extreme realm of the three extreme realms, you can have it?"

"Or, do you need both?"

"Don't worry about it, I've come this far anyway."

This, this, this, the lightning is still raging on his body, this is divine punishment, the power is so terrible, even his skin and flesh are torn apart, revealing the bones inside, but the bones are not completely white. , but with a layer of silver, which is not scary at all, and even has a... beauty.

As soon as he thought about it, the wound healed immediately.

His resilience is too strong right now, it's as simple as thinking and recovering from injuries.

How can one world hurt another world?

In the case of equivalent levels?

Obviously not.

The calamity depends on Ye Yan's realm. Therefore, if the realm is equal, the level is equal, so why should Ye Yan be afraid of it?

And as Ye Yan restrained his breath, the calamity stopped, no longer raging.

The smoke and clouds dissipated and returned to normal.

Ye Yan stood up, and the tent that he was in had long since been split apart by the catastrophe, so naturally he had to get a new one.

"Ye Yan!"

"Young Yan!"

"Sir Ye!"

Everyone gathered around, but seeing that Ye Yan was unscathed, it was just that the clothes were ripped apart, and everyone was shocked again until their scalps were numb.

Do you really have to survive the catastrophe?

How could anyone have just crossed the Heavenly Tribulation without any injuries on their bodies?

And, I didn't even see you moving!

What kind of monster is this!

But...they sensed Ye Yan's breath again, because Ye Yan's current aura was still unstable and couldn't converge perfectly, so they could clearly sense it, and they were all surprised.

Still seven!

this this this this this-

You are still a seventh-rank, so where did the catastrophe come from?

Everyone knows that starting from the third rank, the life level of a warrior will usher in a qualitative change, so the sky will give a test, and a catastrophe will be brought down.

Where can the calamity come from less than Rank 6?

punish you for what?

Everyone was dumbfounded, and they couldn't turn their minds around.

Naturally Ye Yan would not explain, but just smiled.

He is a centurion now, if he doesn't say it, who can force him?

And Lu Yongchang, Gong Mu and others also have to respect their identities, how can they casually explore people's privacy, they can only temporarily put their doubts back.

However, everyone was quickly attracted to another incident.

The alchemist of the Palace of Medicine King is here!

There are seven people in total, the highest title is even a fifth-rank alchemist, and the lowest rank is also a seventh-rank, and he is still a young man, at most twenty-five or six, at this age can become a seventh-rank alchemist It's not easy, but it's a genius.

Therefore, this young alchemist named Wang Pan is also very arrogant, his eyes are higher than the top, and he does not look directly at people.

However, because of the detached status of the alchemist, usually only the martial artist asked for the alchemy master's share. This time he was invited to make alchemy for everyone, so everyone was too lazy to care about his arrogance.

Only when he is air good.

Originally, these seven people should have come a long time ago, but recently, the offensive of the undead has been too fierce, and the demand for medicinal pills has also skyrocketed, so they are too busy, and it is many days later than the scheduled time.

Better late than never.

Everyone gathered around the seven alchemists, stating their requirements, and presenting the materials that had been exchanged for a long time, so that these alchemists could practice.

Ye Yan knew how to make pills by himself, so naturally he didn't need to ask them for help, and he still had a lot of treasures from heaven and earth that he didn't refine, so he didn't need it even more, as did Wang Qingxue's three daughters, but Zhan Jiuyuan couldn't do it.

He and Guan Xiaoliu all have needs, and they have already exchanged the materials, waiting for these alchemists to come.

The status of the heir of the battle hall is not easy to use here, and no one knows that he has won the favor of a noble lady of the Bipolar Sect - even if they do, these alchemists will not care, and the Palace of Medicine King is also first-class. One great power.

Therefore, Zhan Jiuyuan can only wait honestly.

Ye Yan practiced for a while, then stopped and went out for a walk.

After entering the extreme realm, his entry slowed down all of a sudden, so he didn't fight for such a little time.

He glanced at it and saw that all seven alchemists had put their pill furnaces in the middle of the camp to make pills. Now only two of them were concocting pills, and the other five alchemists were watching from the side, not knowing that they were taking a break. , or deliberately stopped to observe.

On the other hand, Zhan Jiuyuan stood by the side nervously, staring at one of the pill furnaces without blinking for a moment.

Obviously, this furnace refining is his medicine pill.

Ye Yan glanced at it and frowned.

Worse!