Lin Fan's expression was very serious, and his heart was worried, because Qinglin came here with the edict of the first generation of Yiyuanzi in his hand, and he was already comprehending the heavenly skills.

This made him very upset, because the decree of the first generation of Yiyuanzi must have been bestowed on Qinglin by the current Yiyuanzi, needless to say.

So unfair.

As the head of the Holy Land, he should be fair, but how chilling is he to favor Qinglin in this way?

But now is not the time to consider whether it is fair or not, but to seize the time, comprehend the heavenly skills, and strive to catch up with Qing Lin, and at the very last time, don't be too late, otherwise everything will be in danger.

The primordial beast is silent, since he bears the emperor's power, he only sends out a piece of Tianyuan every time he is born. As for whether he can comprehend the Tianyuan, that's none of his business, and this is also what was set for him by the original emperor before he passed away. rule.

Now, is it going to break?

Tian Bei looked at Yuan Beast and said, "What are you still thinking about? Didn't I make it clear to you at the beginning?"

Yuan Beast sighed: "Treat it specially in special times."

A crack opened between Yuan Beast's eyebrows again, and in the crack, dark red blood essence appeared, in the shape of a dragon, and a powerful aura flowed out.

It was just a drop of blood, and Lin Fan felt that this drop of blood seemed to be able to suppress the illusion of the heavens and the world.

And the aura of the primordial beast suddenly weakened as the blood of the earth essence flew out, and the compelling light in the dragon's eyes dimmed.

Lin Fan's eyes were fiery. Looking at the blood essence galloping towards him, he knew that this blood essence was the carrier of the one-element heavenly skill. If he wanted to cultivate one-element heavenly skill, he had to attract the blood essence into his body.

Only then did he realize why the one-yuan heavenly skill was so heaven-defying. It was not that there were no one-yuan disciples who practiced successfully in prehistoric times, but the reason why it was not passed down.

Because, this Yuan Tiangong requires the essence and blood of Yuan beasts, just for this point alone, this Yuan Tiangong is a practice that cannot be passed on to the outside world.

"Buzz!"

The soul is trembling, the body is about to collapse, the blood of the primordial beast has soaked into Lin Fan's soul sea, it is a drop of blood, but now it is changing various battle bodies.

From the four elephants, to birds, fish and insects, to swords, guns, swords and halberds, or plants, trees and stars, but no matter how the blood essence changes, Lin Fan feels the supreme fighting spirit. These are the tangible manifestations of the power of attack. reflect.

In Lin Fan's perception, a blade of grass can cut down the stars, and a grain of sand can fill the cosmic sea.

"Is this the tangible manifestation of Tiangong?"

Lin Fan was frowning, his soul was standing in the air on the sea of ​​soul, watching the transformation of the essence and blood.

"This is the ultimate heavenly skill, which is unique to the emperor realm. People in other realms should not try to figure it out. You can imprint it on your soul first. Once you reach that realm, you will naturally understand it."

Lin Fan's soul was all gone, because a figure who couldn't see his face at all appeared: "The first generation of Yuanzi!!!"

he screamed.

He had seen this figure before, and it indeed belonged to the first generation of Yuanzi.

"It's just a ray of immortal true spirit." Yi Yuanzi said, "You don't have to be scruples, just treat me like air, or a drop of water in your churning sea of ​​spirits, and quietly comprehend the power of heaven."

Lin Fan took a deep breath, now is not the time to think about other things, the most urgent thing is to comprehend the Heavenly Kungfu.

"One element of Heavenly Art is divided into three layers. The first layer uses the ancient, present, and future bodies to gather the spirits of the four battles. The second layer devours everything, including the enemy's vitality, soul power, and spirit. The third layer"

The first generation of Yuanzi seemed to smile: "Assimilation."

Lin Fan frowned, assimilation?What does that mean?

"Boom!"

The essence and blood are not evolving everything, but quietly suspended on the soul, and it is a figure of a beast that has shrunk ten thousand times.

An orange light shone down, covering Lin Fan's spirit body, as if leading him into the bloodiest battlefield.

the other side.

Qinglin seemed to faint, his face was twisted constantly, and his closed thin lips were roaring silently from time to time, as if he was experiencing the most terrifying nightmare.

"Who do you think will realize it first?" Tian Bei asked Yuan Beast.

Yuan Beast shook his head: "Of course it's Qinglin, just because I cut off his future body and drained his devouring power, it's naturally easier to understand."

Tianbei looked at Lin Fan who was sitting cross-legged, and said, "I hope he can make it in time. I learned something from their spiritual consciousness. These two people have a big enmity."

outside world.

No one left, even the more than ten thousand disciples who were eliminated were waiting nervously.

They really want to see if they are lucky enough to see someone who can practice one-element celestial skills.

All eyes were on the two people who were still sitting cross-legged within the orange circle of light.

Of course, everyone also knew that if Qing Lin and Lin Fan really cultivated into one element of Heavenly Kung Fu, it would mean that the other party would suffer the bloodiest suppression.

The Holy Land may collapse because of this.

The disciples of Dugu's department sneered coldly: "Hehe, I'm really strong. I know there is no hope, but I still sit inside. Are you pretending to be quiet and enjoying the feeling that everyone is looking forward to?"

Li Guang pointed: "Go and show me one, that orange halo, can you hold it in? If you can, why don't you hold on and enjoy this feeling?"

The disciple turned his head and grinned at Li Guang: "You guys should be arrogant, but this kind of life won't last long. After the sword comes out, it will definitely kill Lin Fan. When the time comes, you will die a miserable death."

Murderous intent flashed in Li Guang's eyes, and he was about to say something, but was stopped by Chen Xuandong. Chen Xuandong looked at this disciple: "So confident?"

The disciples of Dugu's department sneered, with disdain in the corner of their mouths, they turned their heads away, obviously not wanting to talk to Li Guang and the others.

Dugu Nihuang looked at Qingluan and the other four, and said, "Are you still holding on to expectations?"

Qingluan glanced at Dugu Nihuang: "Aren't you desperate?"

"Despair?" Dugu Nihuang said with a strange expression, "Just wait and see."

Everyone on Lin Fan's side had worries in their eyes. Can he succeed in cultivation?

"Heavy!"

At the moment that everyone was expecting, above Qinglin's head, suddenly a shocking beam of light pierced into the sky!

This shocking beam of light is too frightening, several feet thick, rushing out from Qinglin's sky cap, like an orange dragon.

Moreover, within this light beam, there are fairy sounds lingering, there are different visions, and there are yellow and orange rays of light condensed into four big characters - Yi, Yuan, Tian, ​​Gong! !

"Okay! Hahaha, it really lived up to expectations!"

"Look quickly, how many feet is the rising light! If there are ten thousand, it means that the holy son Qinglin has successfully practiced heavenly skills!"

"Quick! Quick! Look through the history books and check the most detailed records!"

Everyone in Qinglin's lineage was boiling, laughing loudly, they were all crazy.

There were many celebrities who were carefully flipping through the books that were about to decay. After a long while, a supreme elder from the previous generation of the One Yuan Holy Land trembled: "Holy Son, you have achieved heavenly skills!"

His voice was very old and weak, but it was like a thunderbolt, directly blasting into the souls of everyone here, making everyone feel numb!

Qinglin has actually cultivated into a one-element heavenly skill! !

It broke the practice of tens of thousands of years that no one has cultivated into one element of heaven!

"Ha ha ha ha"

Everyone in Qinglin's lineage was laughing, their eyes were too sharp, as if they had already become the masters of this yuan the moment they knew that Qinglin had cultivated the one-yuan heavenly skill, they were supercilious, except for being still respectful to the one-yuanzi , other people, even including Xuemei, are still not taken seriously by them.

As for Qi Lao and the others, their complexions changed drastically!

The most worrying situation has appeared!

A bloody killing round is about to start!

Of course, only Xuemei, Yiyuanzi, and the most ancient immortal beings who are familiar with everything about Tiangong feel weird.

Because, that light beam is only nine thousand feet long!

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