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

This made him very angry, just because the decree of the first generation of one yuan son must have been given to Qinglin by the current generation of one yuan son, which is needless to say.

It's so unfair.

As the head of the Holy Land, he should be fair, but he is so biased towards Qinglin, how chilling is it?

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 Qinglin, and not too late for him, otherwise everything will be in danger.

The Yuan Beast was silent, since he carried the emperor's merits, every time he was born, he only gave out a heavenly fate, as for whether he could comprehend the heavenly fate, it was none of his business, and this was also the rule set for him before the emperor died.

Now, is it going to be broken?

Tianbei looked at the Yuan Beast and said, "What are you still thinking about?

The Yuan Beast sighed: "Special treatment in special times." ”

Between the eyebrows of the Yuan Beast, a crack opened again, and there was a red essence blood in the crack, which was in the shape of a dragon, and a strong breath flowed out.

It was just a drop of essence blood, which made Lin Fan feel that this drop of blood seemed to be able to suppress the illusion of the heavens and all worlds.

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

Lin Fan's eyes were fiery, looking at the essence blood galloping towards him, he knew that this essence blood was the carrier that carried the one-yuan heavenly skill, and if he wanted to cultivate into the one-yuan heavenly skill, he had to draw the essence blood into the body.

Only then did he know why the Yiyuan Heavenly Gong was so against the sky, and it was not that there were no Yiyuan disciples who had successfully cultivated in prehistory, but why it had not been passed down.

Just because, this Yuan Tiangong needs the essence and blood of the Yuan beast as a guide, and this alone is that this Yuan Tiangong is an exercise that cannot be passed on.

"Buzz!"

The divine soul was trembling, the flesh was about to collapse, and the essence blood of the Yuan Beast had been immersed in the sea of Lin Fan's divine soul, it was a drop of blood, but now it was changing various battle bodies.

From the four elephants, to the birds, fish, insects, to the swords, guns, swords, halberds, or the plants, trees and stars, but no matter how this essence and blood are changing, it makes Lin Fan feel supreme battle intent, these are all tangible manifestations of the power of attack.

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

"This is the tangible embodiment of Tiangong?"

Lin Fan was frowning, his Divine Soul Standing in the Sea of Divine Souls, watching the transformation of the essence and blood.

"This is the ultimate heavenly skill, it is unique to the emperor realm, people in other realms, you can't figure it out, you can imprint the soul first, and when you reach that realm, you can naturally understand. ”

Lin Fan's soul is all gone, just because, a figure who can't see his face clearly at all appears: "The first generation of Yiyuanzi !!"

He exclaimed.

He had seen this figure before, and it did belong to the first generation of Yiyuanzi.

"It's just an immortal spirit. Yiyuanzi spoke: "You don't have to scruple, treat me as air, or a drop of water in your churning sea of divine souls, and quietly comprehend the heavenly power." ”

Lin Fan took a deep breath, now is not the time to think about him, the top priority is to comprehend the heavenly power.

"One Yuan Heavenly Gong is divided into three layers, the first layer borrows from the ancient, present, and future bodies to condense the four war souls, and the second layer devours, which can devour everything, including the enemy's vitality and soul power, divine souls, etc., and the third layer ......"

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

Lin Fan frowned, assimilation?

"Boom!"

That essence blood did not evolve everything, but quietly suspended on the divine soul, and it was a figure of a primordial beast that was ten million times smaller.

An orange light shone down, enveloping Lin Fan's divine soul body, as if leading him into the most bloody battlefield.

The other side.

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

"Do you think which of them will come to comprehension first?" the Heavenly Monument asked the Yuan Beast.

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

Tianbei looked at Lin Fan, who was sitting cross-legged, and said, "I hope he can come in time, I know something from their divine sense, these two people have a great enmity." ”

Outside.

No one left, even the more than 10,000 disciples after being eliminated were all waiting nervously.

They really wanted to see if they could be lucky enough to see someone who could cultivate to the level of One Yuan Heavenly Gong.

All eyes were on the two people who were still sitting in the orange aperture.

Of course, everyone also knows that if Qinglin and Lin Fan really have cultivated to the One Yuan Heavenly Skill, then it means that the other party will suffer the bloodiest suppression.

Holy places may collapse as a result.

The disciple of the Dugu family sneered coldly: "Hehe, it's really enough, knowing that there is no hope, and still sitting inside, are you pretending to close your moo, enjoying the feeling of all expectations?"

Li Guang pointed out: "Go and show me the orange aperture, can you hold it up? If you can, why don't you force it to enjoy this feeling?"

This disciple turned his head and smiled at Li Guang: "You guys should be arrogant, but this kind of day will not last long, after the sword comes out, you will definitely kill Lin Fan, and when the time comes, you will die a miserable death." ”

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

The disciple of the Dugu family sneered, a wisp of disdain at the corner of his mouth, and turned his head, obviously not wanting to deal with Li Guang and the others.

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

Qingluan glanced at Dugu Nihuang: "You're not desperate?"

"Desperate?" Dugu Nihuang's face was strange: "Wait and see." ”

Everyone on Lin Fan's side had worries in their eyes, could he cultivate?

"Turbulence!"

At the moment of great anticipation, above Qinglin's head, a shocking beam of light suddenly plunged into the sky!

This earth-shattering beam of light was too terrifying, a few zhang thick, and rushed out of Qinglin's Heavenly Spirit Cover, like an orange divine dragon.

Moreover, in this beam of light, there are fairy sounds, visions, and yellow, orange, and orange rays of light, condensing into four big characters - one, yuan, heaven, and gong!!

"Okay!ha...... It really lived up to expectations!"

"Let's see, how many zhang of light is rising from this sky! If there are 10,000, it means that the Holy Son Qinglin has successfully cultivated the Heavenly Gong!"

"Hurry, hurry! Flip through the history books and check the most detailed records!"

Everyone in Qinglin's vein was boiling, laughing one by one, they were all crazy.

There were many celebrities who were carefully flipping through the books that were about to decay, and after a while, a generation of Supreme Elders on the One-Yuan Holy Land trembled: "Holy Son, cultivation has become a heavenly skill!"

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

Qinglin, he actually cultivated into a one-yuan heavenly skill!!

Breaking the convention that no one has cultivated into one yuan heavenly skill for tens of thousands of years!

"Huh...... Haha......"

The people in Qinglin's lineage were laughing, their eyes were too sharp, as if the moment they knew that Qinglin had cultivated into a Yuan Tiangong, they had already become the masters of this Yuan, and in the empty eyes, except for the fact that they were still respectful to Yiyuanzi, other people, including Xue Meiren, were still not taken into their eyes.

And Qi Lao and the others, their faces changed drastically!

The most feared situation has appeared!

A bloody battle is about to begin!

Of course, only the Snow Beauty, Yiyuanzi, and the most ancient old immortal beings who are familiar with everything in Tiangong feel weird.

It's just because the beam of light is only 9,000 zhang!