Great Heaven Sovereign

The battle lasted nearly half an hour.

Until all the demon wolves fell down, Yang Fan's figure could no longer support it and fell to the ground.

When Yang Fan woke up again, it was noon the next day.

"Boy, you're awake. If you don't wake up, the fire Lord thinks you're dead." Said the rosefinch, with a surprise in his words.

"Thank you, little Firebird." Yang Fan said.

Although he was unconscious, he fell into a very mysterious state and knew everything he saw around him.

All day and night, rosefinch was guarding. With that noble breath, he can frighten all the monsters around him, so that he can be safe and sound.

"Shit, are you especially sensational? You think the fire Lord cares about this." The rosefinch said angrily.

"Thank you anyway." Yang Fan gave a heavy sound.

Then, start looking directly into your body.

During this night, Yang Fan has obviously felt the enhancement of his meridians.

That transformation is visible to the naked eye.

The human body is the foundation of practice and the root of becoming the strongest person in the world. In short, the human body is a huge treasure. Those with excellent talents just open the treasure house of the human body. However, this does not mean that the treasure of the body cannot be excavated.

Just as now, under the guidance of rosefinch, Yang Fan feels his flesh body infinitely enhanced. If before today, his body was compared to a big tree, now it is a towering mountain.

It's not just a little bit enhanced.

Even, Yang fan can feel that nearly 30% of his meridians are full of the breath of rosefinch fire, which is extremely overbearing.

Now, Yang Fan feels that he can blow up a level 7 monster with one blow. He doesn't have to work as hard as before.

"Boy, take good care of yourself and wait until you recover. I'll do it myself to open up your meridians with the origin of rosefinch's divine fire. Then you can cultivate your martial arts." Said the rosefinch.

He is really afraid that Yang Fan will go crazy again.

He didn't want to wake up and die prematurely.

"No, as you said before, the effect is not as good as this with the power of rosefinch divine fire. If I want to do it, I must reach the limit."

"Continue today." Yang Fan's eyes are firm.

At the next moment, Yang Fan got up directly and walked forward step by step.

The rosefinch was stunned by Yang Fan's resolute spirit.

"Madman, this boy is a madman. But I like it." The rosefinch's eyes glittered and followed the past without hesitation.

In this war, Yang Fan was also a bloody war. He fought hard and killed all the monsters in another layer.

Fortunately, now in the Xuanling mountain range, there is a world of monsters and beasts. Generally, few people come in, otherwise they will be scared out of their mind when they see this scene.

It's terrible, it's cruel.

As a result, it was no surprise that Yang Fan fought to exhaustion again. But pay, there is always harvest. When Yang Fan wakes up again, he has been baptized by the fire of rosefinch in his meridians, which has reached 70% of terror.

On the third day, Yang Fan went deep again and basically reached the center of Xuanling area. The monster he met was at least level 8, and even several levels 9.

However, Yang Fan's heart is as strong as iron and has no fear.

"This boy is so fierce that he has reached this level in two days. It's really terrible." Rosefinch always follows Yang Fan, and he sees Yang Fan's performance.

This tenacity and determination were shocking to him.

Yang Fan is too cruel, not only to the enemy, but also to himself. Any one person would never be as good as Yang Fan.

At present, Yang Fan has changed a person. He is full of blood and Qi. The level 8 monster is not a dish at all. He blows it face to face. Even the level-9 monster can't bear the power. It will be killed within a few moves.

At the end of the day, Yang Fan even had the strength to walk back by himself and didn't lose his strength and faint again. The internal meridians have been developed to 80%.

On the fourth day, Yang Fan killed eight level monsters like killing dogs, just like the God of war, one punch at a time. The level-9 monster didn't have much resistance in front of Yang Fan. He was killed with three moves. At the end of the day, Yang Fan was still full of spirit. He directly barbecued the body of the Ninth level monster and ate it. On this day, the development of meridians in Yang Fan's body was almost complete, reaching as much as 90%. However, from the last line, it seems to have encountered a layer of barrier, which is extremely difficult to break through.

"Little Firebird, what's going on? It's clear that I have felt that the meridians in my body are about to be saturated, but the last trace can't condense." Yang Fan said, eating the barbecue, and asked.

"Ah bah, call fire Lord again. I'm a bird. Be careful I turn against you." The rosefinch scolded angrily, and then said:

"Don't be dissatisfied. Since ancient times, there is no one who can develop the meridians to this level in the houwu realm like you. There are deficiencies in the way of heaven. There is no real perfection at all. Even the fire Lord, I didn't reach your level in those days." Said the rosefinch, with some envy in his words.

"What's wrong with the way of heaven? There's no real perfection? How can this happen?" Yang Fan was stunned.

The level touched by these words is too high-end, which is not what Yang fan can understand at all. But from the literal meaning, Yang Fan knows that if he wants to expand his meridians to the limit, the opportunity is slim and almost none.

"Yes, but at the present level, it's enough. Moreover, I'm sure that even if you don't have martial arts skills, now you'll be like drinking cold water after hanging and beating. You're invincible from birth." Said the rosefinch, very proud.

The eyes looking at Yang Fan are also colorful, just like appreciating a work of art created by yourself.

But Yang Fan frowned.

After so much pain, he was told that there was no great fullness at all. How could he not be lost in his heart.

"Try again one day. If I still can't do it tomorrow, I'll choose to cultivate my martial arts." Yang Fan said in a deep voice.

In any case, to this extent, he can't give up easily.

"It's up to you. Anyway, there's no problem with your physical strength and bearing martial arts skills. It's enough to cultivate martial arts for one day at most. It's OK to delay another day." The rosefinch said indifferently.

But as soon as the voice fell, the strong breath in the distance stirred directly, which immediately attracted the attention of Yang Fan and rosefinch.

"It's the core of Xuanling mountain. It looks like someone is fighting." Yang Fan said, looking surprised.

You know, in the core, but staying at one head is congenital and terrible.

Even Yang Ye has no way but to let each other exist.

"Boy, your luck lane is coming. Let's go and have a look." The rosefinch was excited, and there was a faint expectation in his eyes.