Chapter 242 Epiphany

Yang Fan suddenly turned around and saw a clear word "Tao" written on the stone wall.

The word "Tao" is condensed in the finger with the true element and engraved on the mountain wall.

This is also the word "Tao", which made Yang Fan and other masters and apprentices stand for a long time and enter a state of mysterious epiphany.

Yang Fan only felt that his Taoist heart was improving rapidly, and the true elements in his body were running crazily in the body with the eight strange meridians, which condensed the spirit of heaven and earth around him hundreds of times faster than usual.

At this time, the chaotic flame of the original fire in the Niwan Palace also entered the meridians, constantly injecting the chaotic fire into the elixir. At this time, the true elements in the golden elixir were all transformed into black chaotic flames, and they would never be each other again. The black flame burned in Yang Fan's meridians, making his body glow black, which was very strong.

It is often said that too much is not enough.

The rise of Taoism is a good thing, which can make people feel the power of heaven, better improve their cultivation, and make practice simpler. But the improvement of the original fire is not so easy. Everyone has their own origin. Whether the realm is high or low, there is also a source in his Niwan Palace, which is closely related to the spiritual root attributes of the other party.

Yang Fan's origin has long been transformed by the three-legged Jinwu, turning his three chaotic original forces into pure fire attributes. Although this change has not changed its spiritual roots, it has also indirectly accelerated the speed of its cultivation.

At this time, the original fire in Yang Fan's Niwan Palace is endlessly improving. This process of improvement is very rapid, even exceeding the limit that his body can withstand. Perhaps no one expected that this epiphany would put him in a very embarrassing situation.

On the one hand, there is the crazy improvement of cultivation, Taoism, and original fire, and on the other hand, there is a danger of explosion.

Although the powerful chaotic flame is Yang Fan's own thing, it will never hurt the body for no reason. It's just that this epiphany is too sudden and too coincidental.

Since his cultivation, Yang Fan has always used the best elixir to break through when encountering bottlenecks. There has never been an epiphany breakthrough. It is precisely because of this that when monks feel the road of heaven and earth for the first time and understand the mysteries, they will generate a strong thrust to let themselves cross one threshold and bottle after another. Neck.

Exactly, the chaotic flame has benefited a lot from the process of ascension. The spiritual chaotic flame takes the opportunity to hold the huge power of the supreme power to help it improve its speed and cultivation, without considering whether the other party can withstand it.

Breakthrough, breakthrough all the way...

The early peak of Jindan... the middle stage of Jindan... the middle stage of Jindan... the middle stage of Jindan... the middle stage... the peak of Jindan... the early stage of Jindan...

In just one hour, Yang Fan's cultivation was crazy, saving him at least a hundred years of hard work. That's why Yang Fan's body has long been overwhelmed, like a hungry beggar. At first glance, when he sees the delicacies of the whole table, he has no idea except that he will devour it.

Blood flowed on the snow, and the meridians of the whole body had already burst open, shooting out the magnificent true element.

Yang Fan didn't know all this and unconsciously. His mind had long been filled with countless hearts of enlightenment in front of him, and he had a clear understanding of the previous puzzles about the road of heaven and earth, and there was no longer stagnation.

Zhenyuan and blood dissipated in the snow, but the chaotic fire of his physical strength is still helping him improve his cultivation. It seems to be like an tireless bellows, endlessly stirring up the wind and igniting, constantly creating more true elements and original fire.

At present, the demon that can save his life is standing still in the Xumi space. Due to the limitations of the skills of the Corpse Demon Sutra, the demon spirit has already reached the peak of the golden elixir period, and the corpse elixir in the body is full and can no longer accommodate the true element of the corpse owner.

Maybe it's Yang Fan's life, or it may be that his life should not be end.

Just as his blood was about to dry up, the black dragon in his magic weapon woke up when the metamorphosis was completed. This black dragon that absorbed the fire of chaos has just merged a wisp of soul, and the dragon soul has been greatly strengthened. But at this time, the black dragon is still very far away from its heyday. When it woke up, it felt a powerful source fire warming itself in its body. Its eyes showed greedy eyes. There are not too many such beautiful things.

The black dragon is an ancient mythical beast. Whether it is the dragon soul or the previous dragon body, it is far from being comparable to a golden elixir monk like Yang Fan. Its devouring can be said to be a bottomless hole. With Yang Fan's current cultivation, there are hundreds of people, and the black dragon will not burp.

Devour, endlessly devouring chaotic flames.

It is rare to have such a beautiful thing. Usually, a wisp of Zhenyuan enters the mirror with a little fire of origin, but now it is open and allowed to be absorbed.

Black Dragon didn't know Yang Fan's situation. He only knew that he missed this opportunity. I'm afraid it would never be his turn to do such a good thing again. Under the swallowing of the black dragon, the speed of the rise of the original fire has been greatly curbed, even to the extent that it can only provide the demand of the black dragon, which only gives only a trace of benefits to the ontology.

Because of the absorption of the black dragon, Yang Fan's abnormality on the verge of explosion was alleviated.

The black dragon flew up and down happily in the mirror, and the dragon's body became bigger and more and more solid. Gradually, with the spiritual help of the chaotic fire, the body of the dragon's soul actually appeared faintly. Although all this is condensed by the fire of chaos, it is also a good omen. The dragon soul is always the dragon soul. No matter how powerful it is, it is impossible to surpass the real dragon with a body.

Of course, the chaotic fire alone can never help the black dragon condense a real body. Now this strangeness, I'm afraid that the ancestor of the ancient dragon came, can't explain why.

Yang Shiyun and Yang Hong also understood a lot about the principles of heaven in their epiphany, and they also benefited a lot from it, but they are not as horrible as Yang Fan, which suddenly intensified under the madness of the fire of this source.

After Yang Shiyun reached the peak in the middle of foundation, her Taoism and cultivation no longer grew and woke up quietly; Yang Hong broke through the early stage of foundation and woke up when she reached the middle of foundation. The two woke up almost one after the other, with less than a few breath intervals.

After waking up, the two were immediately shocked. After feeling their own changes, they were overjoyed, which saved them decades of hard work. But soon they felt something was wrong, and the flame of the chaotic fire beside them almost shrouded them and retreated in terrment.

"Master...Master..." The two saw Yang Fan's bloody miserable appearance, and their faces were shocked and couldn't help shouting.

However, Yang Fan, who is in the epiphany, has long entered the realm of forgetting things. Unless there is any external intervention, he will never wake up.

"Sister, what can I do about this? Master will die if he goes on like this!" Looking at the blood constantly bursting out from Yang Fan's body, the snow was completely dyed red.

Yang Shiyun was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot and shouted, "I don't know... Xiaopang, you usually know a lot. Think of a way to save Master. Don't be stared, hurry up!"

Yang Hong was also dizzy anxiously. Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in his mind and suddenly said, "I know! We all entered the epiphany when we saw this strange word, not because of anything else. As long as the epiphany is interrupted, it can be stopped.

"I interrupted... How to interrupt? He didn't agree when we called Master, this..."

Yang Hong said awkwardly, "I have a way, but... but this is rebellious."

Yang Shiyun sobbed and said, "Little fat, what kind of rebellion? Master is about to die. If you have a way, hurry up..."

Yang Hong gritted his teeth, gathered a dragon bullet in his hand, and shouted, "Master, I'm sorry for you!"

As soon as the words fell, the Yanlong bullet in his hand shook his hand and shot at Yang Fan, who was with dull eyes and epiphany.

"Boom!" With a violent sound, how could the Yanlong bullet in the foundation period hurt Yang Fan, who had been in the late Jinjin Dan period? When he first touched the body, he was blocked by the chaotic flames.

Although it did not hurt the other party, the epiphany was interrupted by it. Yang Fan was shocked all over, and his eyes returned to his former brilliance.

As soon as he woke up, he felt dizzy and pain all over his body. Zhenyuan paused, and the rise of the chaotic flame was also interrupted and returned to the Niwan Palace. As soon as the flames all over his body subsided, his body softened, and he was directly dizzy and fell on the bloody ground.

Yang Fan's body is no longer snow, but a veritable "bloody ground".

"Master!" Seeing that he was about to fall to the ground, the two quickly came forward to help him and prevent the other party from getting hurt again.

Yang Fan lost too much blood at this time, and his blood was weak, and he fell into a direct coma.