On the way, Xiao Fan frantically swallowed the Golden Origin Spirit, and the three origin powers in his body increased frantically.

For seven days, the three sources were running wildly.

The power of the origin of killing has exceeded 250,000, the power of the origin of time and space has exceeded 240,000, and the power of the origin of kendo has exceeded 300,000.

As Xiao Fan thought, the power of the Sword Doctrine could no longer be increased, obviously it had reached his limit.

However, the golden source spirit that Jitian gave him was completely exhausted, and the golden source spirit of 500,000 source power only increased 350,000 source power.

There are still 150,000 original power lost in his meridians, of course, it is not wasted, but is used to temper the supreme golden body.

At this point, Xiao Fan was helpless.

He has a very high degree of control over the power of his own origin, reaching 90%, but the control of the power of no master is only 70%.

If people Xiao Fan's control of the power of the Masterless Source reaches 70%, it is estimated that they will be shocked.

But Xiao Fan himself was not satisfied, because there was still a long way to go before he could break through the Heavenly Venerable Realm.

In addition, Ziruxue gave him the spirit of one hundred thousand source power, and he could condense 70 thousand source power at most.

And this little source of power cannot make the power of killing source and time and space source complete.

After all, the power of these two origins exceeded 300,000, but it was still 90,000 short.

On this day, the team of the Purple Blood Church stopped.

The front is a vast plain, but there are ruins and ruins everywhere.

Obviously, this is the battlefield of the six halls of the Guild, where they fight once every 100 years. If they were changed to other worlds, they would have been destroyed long ago.

That is, the space barriers of the eternal space are extremely tough, and there is nothing to do here.

"Zi Ruxue, you first preside over the Six Church Alliance, try to get some spirit for me, it's still a little worse, and don't panic, it's best to be mad." Xiao Fan looked solemn, he had no plans to shoot.

After all, as long as he failed to break through the Heavenly Sovereign Realm, the Divine Demon Guard could not touch a seal, and could only stay in the High-Rank Dharma Sovereign Realm.

"I will try my best." Zi Ruxue's face was ugly.

Although he has three hundred subordinates of the Heavenly Sovereign Realm, this level of Heavenly Sovereign Realm is not enough to look at the other five temples.

He already knew that the other five temples would most likely target him.

Seeing Zi Ru Xue walking out of the sedan chair, Xiao Fan's expression condensed slightly.

"The two points of the spirit body made me lose the ability to split the soul. Otherwise, using the source crystal and the aura to fuse, it can also condense the power of the source." Xiao Fan was a little emotional.

It's a pity that he is just a physical body now, unable to do one mind and two purposes, let alone multiple purposes.

Otherwise, he can try to integrate the power of the origin in a short time.

Of course, this cost is also very high, even if he breaks through the Heavenly Venerable Realm, it will take a lot of time to polish the foundation.

Otherwise, if you want to break through the holy ancestor realm in the future, there will definitely be great disadvantages.

Xiao Fan's goal was not just the Heavenly Sovereign Realm, but the Holy Ancestor Realm, but now as a last resort, he also had to break through the Heavenly Sovereign Realm as soon as possible.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Fan continued to refine the spirit given by purple blood, even if he could not break through the Heavenly Sovereign Realm, he must approach the Heavenly Sovereign Realm infinitely.

As long as there is a chance, this step can be taken, and it may be able to relieve the purple blood temple at a critical time.

Outside, Zi Ruxue had just walked out of the sedan chair, and several tyrannical auras instantly locked him.

Ziruxue's face was indifferent, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes. He knew that this was the other five hall masters tempting him.

However, the more so, the more he must be calm.

Once the strength is revealed, the Purple Blood Temple is really over.

Fortunately, when they faced the Huoyou Sacred Hall before, they released a good signal. It is estimated that many people will think that Zi Ruxue is infinitely close to the Supreme Ancestor.

Sure enough, seeing Zi Ruxue unmoved by the five breaths, he quickly retreated.

With Xiao Fan's deception formation, as long as Zi Ruxue didn't do anything, even the Supreme Ancestor might not be able to see his clues.

"A few, do you really think this hall master is good for bullying?" Zi Ruxue stood with his hands in his hands, his hair fluttering, showing a master demeanor.

"Haha, Brother Zi, we're just joking with you. No, you didn't participate in the third and sixth alliances of the Purple Blood Church. We thought that the Purple Blood Church would be dissolved."

A frantic laughter sounded, but an old man in a blood-robed robe appeared high in the sky thousands of miles away, his whole body surging like a vast ocean.

His words were very light, his attitude was extremely strong and arrogant, he obviously didn't put Ziru Xue in his eyes.

"This hall master is not afraid that you will lose too much, so I specially give you a chance." Zi Ruxue said lightly.

"It's a big tone, purple as blood, just the person in your Purple Blood Temple, I guess it's not enough to stuff your teeth." Another middle-aged man carrying a black iron sword came out of the void and sneered. Seeing purple as blood.

Zi Ruxue's heart sank. These two people, the blood soul saint ancestor and the Hongjian saint ancestor, jumped out together to target himself?

"Stop talking nonsense, this time the Six Church Alliance, you can talk about the regulations, this hall master has no time to waste with you." Zi Ruxue is very strong and domineering, a posture that Lao Tzu doesn't put you in his eyes at all.

Blood Soul Saint Ancestor and Hongjian Saint Ancestor narrowed their eyes slightly, this picture is different from their imagination.

Shouldn't Zi Ruxue be worried? How could he behave the opposite?

"Before you came, the five of us had already discussed it. You haven't participated in the Purple Blood Sanctuary for the third time, so choose three temples to play three games first. Of course, you can also choose one temple to fight three games." The Blood Soul Saint Ancestor bared his teeth with a smile, as if he was holding the winning ticket.

"It's just right, I heard that your Purple Blood Temple still has three hundred heavens, and you can only play three games." Hongjian Saint Ancestor said with a playful smile.

"So, you are taking me down?" Zi Ruxue narrowed his eyes.

Sure enough, as he expected, they actually wanted to erase their three hundred heavenly realm first.

Although he has a group of City Lords in addition to the Nine War Generals, they are all in the immortal ancestral realm and cannot participate in the war at all.

In the final analysis, these Heavenly Venerable Realms are his foundation.

Once they are all dead, he will be like blood and fall to the ground, and the nine generals may not be loyal to him.

Even in the hundreds of years he left, it is estimated that many warlords have already taken refuge in other churches.

Zi Ruxue took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down. In any case, this round must persist.

Now, he can only rely on Xiao Fan, hoping that Xiao Fan can give a little bit more strength.

"Why, are you afraid of it?" The Blood Soul Saint Ancestor grinned.

"Afraid?" Zi Ruxue smiled contemptuously, "Since you are in a hurry to find death, how about picking your blood soul temple first?"

The blood soul saint ancestor's expression condensed, seeing Zi Ruxue's confident expression, he was even more suspicious.

Is the strength of Zi Ruxue really stronger?

"Even if you become stronger, what if you have escaped more than half of your Heavenly Venerable Realm over the past few years, and relying on three hundred people, what else can you make a big wave?" Blood Soul Saint Ancestor sneered in his heart.

Naturally, he would no longer admit the counsel in this juncture, barring his teeth and said: "If you lose, I want you three cities, how about?"