Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, another three months have passed, and Ye Chen stayed in his Eighty-One Peak Immortal Spring Cave Mansion and completely refined the power in half of the Qilin's body.

Now, Ye Chen's whole body was wrapped in a layer of strong power, and this layer of power could no longer be absorbed, and could only be shrouded in the surroundings.

And in Ye Chen's body, the violent power has been overwhelming, and layer after layer of huge waves are constantly rolling, it seems that he is too aggrieved, and he wants to break through the shackles and vent it completely.

Ye Chen didn't have any reason, now he was ready to attack the Immortal Realm, so he didn't suppress these forces, and let these forces continue to impact the dantian.

At this time, Ye Chen's aura became extremely disordered, and his face became red, and he ran the "Creation Heavenly Scripture" to the extreme.

The majestic force crashed on the shore like a storm, but the seemingly thin barrier was as stable as Mount Tai in the impact again and again, and there was no sign of breaking through at all.

Ye Chen also understood why some people stayed at the peak of the ninth layer of immortals for so many years and never broke through, it was because this layer of barriers was too strong.

Half an hour has passed, and the majestic force has impacted thousands of times, but this layer of barrier has not been loosened at all.

Fortunately, Ye Chen's strength was enough and he was relatively well prepared, although he had been impacted thousands of times, the strength in his body was still very strong.

Pixiu, the god of war, was watching Ye Chen attack Xuan Immortal from the side, and it could judge from the fluctuation of Ye Chen's breath how many times Ye Chen had impacted in the past half an hour.

"Is it so difficult for a Xuan Immortal to break through? In my memory, it seems very simple. Pixiu muttered to himself, and then continued to watch Ye Chen break through the realm boredly.

After another half an hour, Ye Chen had already been impacted more than 20,000 times in a row, if ordinary people's dantian were affected like this, they would have been unable to bear it for a long time.

Ye Chen's face became redder and redder, as if he could drip blood.

However, after 20,000 impacts, this layer of barriers has finally loosened a little.

In the tens of thousands of subsequent impacts, the barrier became looser and looser, and finally it burst open like a levee, and the strong force rushed towards the deepest part of the dantian like a flood that broke the embankment.

After breaking through the barrier, Ye Chen finally broke through to the Xuan Immortal Realm, and the power that had previously shrouded his whole body now began to gradually decrease, and all of them were absorbed by the dantian.

At this moment, Ye Chen's aura was constantly improving, and he reached his peak state in just a few moments.

With the support of such a force, Ye Chen steadily stabilized the realm at the early stage of the first layer of Xuan Immortal, and his aura was much thicker than that of the ordinary early stage of the first layer of Xuan Immortal.

After breaking through the first layer of Xuan Immortal, Ye Chen exhaled a breath of turbid qi, feeling a burst of relaxation, and his whole body was full of strength.

He stretched his waist, the bones of his whole body crackled, and after a crisp sound, Ye Chen felt even more comfortable.

"Is this the feeling of Xuan Xian? This feeling is really good, there are ants under Xuan Xian. Ye Chen muttered to himself.

"How did you break through the Xuan Immortal and hit tens of thousands of times? This is not like your style. The god of war Pixiu said suspiciously.

After following Ye Chen for so long, he had never seen Ye Chen break through a realm for such a long time.

Ye Chen smiled slightly and said, "I don't know, maybe the Xuan Immortal is more difficult to break through than the Immortal." ”

"But in my memory, it seems to be the same. Pixiu, the god of war, pouted and said.

Ye Chen said: "You are Pixiu, I am a human being, there is naturally something different in this." ”

Ye Chen had been in retreat for so long, and after breaking through, he walked out of the Immortal Spring Cave Mansion, and after taking a breath of the air outside, he felt extremely refreshed.

He walked out of the eighty-one peak, and came to the outer gate, and after inquiring, he learned that Ye Fan and the Flying Tiger had now entered the inner gate.

After Ye Chen arrived at the inner gate, he learned that Ye Fan and the Flying Tiger were now mixing well, and their strength had been improved to the seventh layer of the Heavenly Immortals, and this speed made many disciples of the Creation Immortal Sect feel perverted.

In the inner door, someone said so, could it be said that the surname Ye is so perverted?

Saying such things is naturally because Ye Chen was so perverted before, and now Ye Fan is so perverted, he has to make people think of it in this way.

Ye Fan and the Flying Tiger's yard were next to each other, and after Ye Chen came to Ye Fan's yard, Ye Fan was no longer in the yard, and the Flying Tiger was not in his yard.

Ye Chen looked at the hour, it was not yet noon, and he thought that Ye Fan and the Flying Tiger should have gone to the Xianquan Cave Mansion to cultivate.

So, he sat in the pavilion not far from the courtyard for a while, and when it was noon, after hearing the bell to close the Xianquan Cave Mansion, Ye Chen estimated that Ye Fan and the Flying Tiger should also come back.

However, after waiting for a long time and not seeing anyone, Ye Chen was a little strange, so he left the pavilion and walked in the direction of the Xianquan Cave Mansion.

When I arrived at the Thirty-ninth Xianquan Cave Mansion, I saw that there were some inner disciples gathered outside the Xianquan Cave Mansion, and among these inner disciples were Ye Fan and the Flying Tiger.

At this time, in front of Ye Fan and the Flying Tiger, there was still an inner disciple of the eighth layer of the Heavenly Immortal, and the two sides seemed to have some grievances, and they were now facing each other.

"From now on, I don't want to see you two in Cave 39 again, otherwise, be careful that if you don't pay attention one day, you will miss some parts on your body. The inner disciple of the eighth layer of the Heavenly Immortal snorted coldly with disdain.

Listening to the words of this inner disciple, the expressions on the faces of Ye Fan and the Flying Tiger did not change much, and the Flying Tiger said to Ye Fan: "Xiao Fan, how did I hear someone farting, it still stinks, isn't it ****?"

"I guess so. Ye Fan responded lightly.

When the inner disciple heard that Ye Fan and the Flying Tiger ignored him and humiliated him in this way, his face suddenly became gloomy, and he said angrily: "It seems that you are toasting and not eating and drinking, so let you remember it for a long time today." ”

As he spoke, the inner disciple burst out with a burst of immortal power and rushed towards Ye Fan.

After Ye Fan and the Flying Tiger glanced at each other, the two of them moved at the same time, and their bodies were like a phantom, reaching their speed to the extreme.

The two forces burst out in an instant, and they rushed towards the inner disciple, and the three forces collided together, and the body of the inner disciple of the eighth layer of the Heavenly Immortal took several steps back.

Before he could stand firm, Ye Fan and the Flying Tiger struck again, and the face of the inner disciple of the eighth layer of the Heavenly Immortal changed greatly, and with a roar of anger, the immortal power completely burst out, resisting the attack of Ye Fan and the Flying Tiger.

However, although the realm of Ye Fan and Flying Tiger was only at the seventh layer of Heavenly Immortals, the combat power of the two of them was far more than the seventh layer of Heavenly Immortals.

Now that the two joined forces, the power of the attack was naturally even more terrifying, and at the moment of collision, the inner disciple of the eighth layer of the Heavenly Immortal was knocked out.

Boom!

The inner disciple fell to the ground, looking at Ye Fan and the Flying Tiger with astonishment.

After only two face-to-face shots, he was blown away, and there was no room to fight back at all.

Everyone present also looked stupid, even if it was two Heavenly Immortal Seventh Layers, it was impossible to beat the Heavenly Immortal Eighth Layer to the point that they had no strength to fight back, right?

This reminds me of Ye Chen back then, Ye Chen was also so fierce back then. An inner disciple said with emotion.

The other disciples were also deeply touched.

"You have the ability to come one by one. The inner disciple of the eighth layer of the Heavenly Immortal pointed at Ye Fan and the Flying Tiger and said angrily.

"I've seen shameless, I've never seen you so shameless. The Flying Tiger said angrily: "You have an eighth layer of Heavenly Immortals to deal with our seventh layer of Heavenly Immortals, and you want us to go up one by one? ”

"It's too much trouble for us to come one by one against people like you, how much fun it is to go together. Ye Fan didn't care about any face-saving at all, and said facelessly.

"You ......"

Before the disciple of the eighth layer of the Heavenly Immortal finished speaking, Ye Fan and the Flying Tiger had already come to him, and the Flying Tiger grabbed one of his arms, and Ye Fan stepped on his body.

"Didn't you want to remove the parts from us? Now I'll remove one of your parts. The Flying Tiger grinned and sneered, without the slightest hesitation, and with a "poof", the right arm of the disciple of the eighth layer of the Heavenly Immortal was torn off.

Blood was splattered everywhere, and the disciples of the eighth layer of the Heavenly Immortal screamed miserably, covering their wounds and rolling on the ground.

Everyone present gasped, this is really too domineering, and it will be wasted.

After the Flying Tiger threw that arm, he said lightly: "Although our realm is a little lower, we can't be bullied if we want to, today we just broke your arm, and next time I don't know what kind of thing we will do." ”

Listening to the words of the Flying Tiger, the disciples present all shuddered, and Ye Fan's eyes looked at a disciple of the seventh layer of the Heavenly Immortal, and the disciple's face was pale, and he didn't dare to look at Ye Fan at all.

After Ye Fan withdrew his gaze, he walked out of the crowd with the Flying Tiger.

Ye Chen saw all this in his eyes, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, he was still quite satisfied with Ye Fan and the Flying Tiger's performance today, and he was resolute.

After the Flying Tiger and Ye Fan returned to their courtyard, Ye Chen also appeared outside their courtyard, and then walked in quietly.

When Ye Chen appeared in front of Ye Fan, Ye Fan found Ye Chen, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment before saying, "Dad, when did you come?"

Ye Chen smiled and said, "I came here a long time ago, and I watched a good show." ”

Ye Fan understood as soon as he heard it, and said with a smile: "My son didn't embarrass you, right?"

"There's no shame, but if one person can solve him, that's like my style. Ye Chen said jokingly.