Time flies like a white horse, just suddenly.
In the blink of an eye for ten years, Han Yu has been sitting like an old monk, swallowing the sky and the earth.
One day, Han Yu's body reached saturation, and the energy inhaled into the body spontaneously flowed out of the body.
Han Yu remained unmoved, and continued to sit cross-legged and practiced.
Although the energy contained in the God Ancestor Mountain Range is far more terrifying than the Devil Sky Mountain Range, the Devil Sky Mountain Range is the purest energy after the transformation arranged by the Swallowing Devil Ancestor, and the God Ancestor Mountain Range contains countless killing moves. It can only be used by Han Yu after it is transformed.
Therefore, it took too much time to reach the edge of breakthrough again.
Shen Gongzhao was always paying attention to Han Yu, and the breath emanating from Han Yu's body at this moment made him feel as small as dust.
If he dared to appear, there is no doubt that Han Yu would be able to deal with him with one punch.
But the only thing that made him feel at ease was that with Han Yu's strength at this moment, he still couldn't break the trapped dragon formation.
And his cultivation has also encountered a bottleneck.
The supreme realm is to move forward in exploration, a bottleneck that may block a lifetime.
And the world of the gods, after ten years of development and consolidation, whether it is Wanjianzong, Jiuyang Palace or Demon Sect, it has become more entrenched, and Wanjianzong is the best in the world.
Some Protoss who still hold hope for Shenzu Mountain, hope gradually fade away in time.
So that the resistance became less and less, and the order of the gods gradually entered the right track.
Experts from all ethnic groups jointly signed a letter to build the Holy Palace of Ten Thousand Realms and honor Han Yu as the Holy Lord of Ten Thousand Realms.
Jian Jiuling agreed without hesitation.
Although Han Yu has not yet come out of the trapped dragon, she is not worried about Han Yu's situation at all.
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"Holy Master of Ten Thousand Realms? Humph!"
Shen Gongzhao looked at the information on the table and snorted again and again.
The Protoss has dominated the Ten Thousand Realms for many years, but no one dares to be called the Holy Lord of the Ten Thousand Realms.
A person who is still trapped in the trapped dragon array dares to call the Holy Master of Ten Thousand Realms, which makes him feel funny.
At the same time, Shen Gongzhao also felt a dangerous breath.
If their God Ancestor Mountain does not respond again, then the prestige of the God Race for millions of years will be gone.
Shen Gongzhao directly let people spread the word.
Han Yu has been trapped in the trapped dragon formation, lost his freedom, and fell sooner or later.
When the news came out, the world was in an uproar.
Some Protoss began to move again.
Xiaojiao appeared strongly, and let Shenzu Mountain come out to fight, and Shenzushan was silent.
The arrogance of those gods who were about to move was extinguished again in an instant.
They realized that even if Han Yu died in the trapped dragon formation, the alien race still had little horns, and the God Ancestor Mountain would not be able to make any big waves.
Of course, these are little things.
Now the whole world is paying attention to the movements of Shenzu Mountain.
Every move of Shenzu Mountain affects the overall situation of the world.
"No, I can't wait any longer."
One day, Shen Gongzhao's heart suddenly became anxious.
He has always pinned the fate of Shenzu Mountain on God's will. If God's will does not allow Han Yu to break through, then Shenzu Mountain will be safe. If God's will allows Han Yu to break through, Shenzu Mountain will be destroyed.
Now, he doesn't want to be passive.
Shen Gongzhao went to a palace somewhere. This is an absolutely forbidden place in the mountain of the gods. Since ancient times, only the supreme and powerful can step into it.
Here is the place where Shenzu Mountain enshrines the two divine medicines.
It has always been said that there are two magical medicines in the Shenzu Mountains, and that is true. It's just that these two magical medicines are not wild, but have long been occupied by the forces in Shenzu Mountain and supported.
When Shen Gongzhao entered the palace, he saw a huge plant rooted in the void.
The root system is like a long dragon, full of void, and wrapped in the root system, it is like ginseng like a golden dragon sleeping.
This is the golden dragon ginseng, one of the two great medicines.
At this time, there is only one magical medicine here, and the other magical medicine has been taken away by the geniuses who left.
Shen Gongzhao bowed three times to the magic medicine, explaining his purpose.
The magic medicine did not refuse Shen Gongzhao's request, and directly transformed a golden beam of light into Shen Gongzhao's body.
Shen Gongzhao hurriedly sat cross-legged, refining and absorbing the essence of the magic medicine.
The essence of divine medicine is the most beneficial energy for cultivation at this time.
So that even Shen Gongzhao, the speed of absorbing cultivation is not slow.
Shen Gongzhao has long encountered a bottleneck, and it has been difficult to make progress. He has long accepted his fate and waited for the deadline.
But now Shenzu Mountain is in jeopardy, and he has to directly refine and absorb the magic medicine to do the final struggle.
In the blink of an eye, another two years passed.
Shen Gongzhao, who had always been ruddy, began to turn pale.
The golden dragon ginseng has been completely refined by him, but there is no sign of breaking the bottleneck.
A magical medicine was consumed, but no progress was made, making him want to cry but not cry.
"boom!"
Just when Shen Gongzhao was about to despair, his body suddenly shuddered, and then a terrifying aura gushed out of his body and was climbing steadily.
In his body, colorful fragments suddenly formed, poured into the Niwan Palace, condensed on the Taoist platform, and the Taoist platform began to slowly increase.
"Have you broken through?"
"It turns out that the Supreme Realm is higher, so it is!"
"Han Yu's Taoist platform should have also increased, beyond the ordinary supreme!"
It didn't take long for Shen Gongzhao's Taoist platform to rise to a height of two feet, and the aura on his body stopped soaring.
At this time, he had reached a level that was beyond his reach before, which shocked him for a while.
"This should be regarded as a breakthrough in a small realm of the Supreme Realm, but the gap between this small realm is too big!"
Shen Gongzhao instantly turned red, and his spirits rose.
This breakthrough not only made his cultivation soar, but also increased his lifespan a lot.
Of course, what has changed the most is his confidence.
He felt confident to fight Han Yu.
"Han Yu, Han Yu, you forced me to do it. I didn't expect that in a time of crisis, the old man could make further progress. How should the old man be grateful to you?"
In Shen Gongzhao's eyes, a terrifying cold light suddenly burst out.
The Holy Master of All Realms, only he is qualified.
After the cultivation base was stabilized, Shen Gongzhao walked away and directly entered the trapped dragon formation.
Shen Gongzhao can control the trapped dragon array, and he can walk on the ground as if he were in the trapped dragon array.
Walk in the air with hands behind your back, high-spirited and full of energy.
He stopped not far from Han Yu, looked at Han Yu condescendingly, and said coldly: "Han Yu, Han Yu, I didn't expect you to come up later, but to explore another realm in the supreme realm first, bye bye. Thanks to you, the old man has also entered that realm."
Han Yu slowly opened his eyes and looked at Shen Gongzhao with great interest.
Shen Gongzhao's body was shocked, his murderous aura surged to the sky, and he continued: "Now, this old man wants to kill you, like finding something from a bag!"
Han Yu stood up slowly and said with a half-smile, "Really? I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you!"