Chapter 620 The Magic Medicine of the World
The lake is very large, the smoke is confused, and I don't know how many thousands of hectares there are, and I can't see the end at a glance.
Around, ancient trees are like bamboo shoots, some of which are higher than mountains. The grass is flourishing, and the elixir is fragrant and vibrant. Many old vines are thick and scary, winding from one mountain to another.
Ye Fan muttered in his heart, I don't know if this is a real fairy pool. The cracked stone tablet looks like some years old. It should be in ten thousand years, and the handwriting on it is like a knife like a dragon.
In the endless mountains, there is such a vast lake, with thousands of blue waves and boundless, like a sea.
Over the years, people have seen a lot of fairy pools in the Qinling Mountains for millions of miles. Some are as small as a well, and some are blue, and they don't know which one is true.
There are many legends in the fairy pool. In ancient times, there were immortals flying up, and then it was said that the Qing Emperor was born in it, which naturally attracted the attention of people all over the world.
This large lake contains a beautiful spirit. The lake is connected to the sky, and the water is foggy. The green lotus flashes in the middle, and it is green like a haze, and there are strange beasts in the water, and the horns are sling.
In the depths of the lake, the thunder is deafening, like a mountain torrent like a tsunami, as if it is integrated with the initial sound, and the momentum is extremely powerful.
Ye Fan walked in front of the lake and finally saw a terrible picture for dozens of miles. The sky was full of thunder and lightning, and there was blood everywhere, completely submerging the sky over the big lake.
"Dozens of people are crossing the disaster..." His expression was stagnant, and there were more than 30 figures in the endless sea of blood, which seemed extremely strange.
Of course, what surprised him more was that the intensity of this natural disaster was extremely terrible, many times larger than the thunderstorm of Yan Yun, and not much smaller than what he experienced.
"Who are these people?!" Ye Fan's heart was quite shocked, and every lightning of the terrible disaster shattered the void.
This kind of natural disaster is very tragic, mostly blood-colored electric light, like a sea of blood, and there is a chaotic light flow from time to time.
Taiyin real disaster, sun real disaster, earth fire feng shui disaster, immortal phoenix disaster... The thunderstorm in the sky is boiling, and all kinds of thunderstorms appear in the bloody thunder sea, and the virtual sky trembles.
"What a powerful heavenly punishment. This is simply intended to be erased, and I don't want the robber to succeed!" Ye Fan's heart was awe-inspiring, and it was almost worth the disaster he had experienced.
And you know, his body is almost immortal. In the younger generation, the physical strength is unparalleled in the world, so he can withstand such a heavenly punishment. Who are there in this place?
Ye Fan observed carefully, and there were 32 figures in the boundless sea of thunder, buried by the dazzling glory, fighting against the great disaster.
"How can there be so many people?"
The thunder was so strong that it was extremely dazzling. Those people were as hot as in the sun, and it was difficult to face and see clearly. Ye Fan was distracted, his eyes were bright, and he saw the appearance of some people.
At this moment, he took a deep breath. The people he saw were so strange that their costumes were different, including men, women, old and young, which belonged to the dynasties and periods.
"What kind of person is this? Is a group of fierce ghosts crossing the disaster?"
There are more than 30 figures, one by one, who are extremely strange. There are old Taoist people in tattered Taoist clothes, as if they had just been unearthed, with a rotten air. There is also the emperor wearing a rusty dragon crown, as if he had just climbed out of the ancient mausoleum. There are also heavenly girls wearing silk clothes of the silkworm god, but unfortunately the dress is about to rot. There are also arhats in tattered troupes, and their muscles are dry, but they are cast like gold.
It is said that there are many ancient tombs in the underground of Tailing. Could it be that a group of ancient strong people became ancient corpses, climbed out of the tomb at the same time, and survived the disaster?
No matter how you look at it, these people can't be in the same era. The clothes of Chen Ri are almost rotten, like a group of living fossils that have just been unearthed.
"This is really weird..." Ye Fan was surprised, and all this he saw was incredible.
He can see more than a dozen people, and the rest are in the deepest part of the Thunder Sea, and can only see vague figures. These people are dressed in the style of tens of thousands of years ago.
He even saw an old emperor. The purple gold crown he wore was similar to the style recorded in ancient books 50,000 years ago, which can be said to be so old that it was dizzying.
Although more than a dozen other bodies in the center of Leihai are blurred, the costumes of modern people can be seen, one of which is actually the costume of a prince of the immortal God Dynasty.
"Crossing tens of thousands of years, from modern times to ancient times, how did this person come together and cross the disaster together, almost similar to the great disaster I experienced."
In such a violent and terrible thunder light, the clothes of these people should not be preserved. Ye Fan operated the eyes of the god, carefully explored, looked directly at the source through the void, and finally saw the reality.
"The essence of the source is not the real body!"
Ye Fan was shocked, and his eyes shot out two cold electricity. He began to look for the thirty-third person. He must exist, and everyone else was dominated by him.
"There are ancient emperors, divine monks, old Taoist people, as well as the princes and heavenly daughters of the contemporary divine dynasty, etc. It's a big handwriting!"
Finally, he found the thirty-third person in the center of the Thunder Sea. At this time, his state was wonderful. His whole body was integrated into the void, and a black treasure bottle hung on the heavenly lid.
"Sure enough, he is a practitioner of swallowing the magic power of swallowing the sky, and he has devoured so many people..."
Ye Fan's heart was awe-inspiring, and there were many ancient tombs under the Qinling Mountains. This man found so many immortal ancient corpses, each of which only absorbs a little source, which is shocking enough.
What's more, many contemporary heroes have been killed and taken away from the origin. This is an unimaginable enemy. No wonder the disaster is so terrible.
"Hua Yunfei, see you again!" Ye Fan stood in the distance with an indifferent face. After coming to Qinling for so long, he finally found this terrible enemy.
In the sea of thunder, Hua Yunfei blends with heaven and earth, just like in the past, even in the face of thunderstorms, it seems extremely ethereal, like a fairy.
He tried his best to compete, and the treasure bottle on his head swallowed the electric light, which was mysterious. This is a man who makes women jealous. He is as rich as jade, too handsome, super dust and refined, like the reincarnation of an immortal.
"The heavenly punishment of the eighth change of the dragon!" Ye Fan took a breath of cold, and the speed of the other party's practice was a little scary.
Two days ago, he experienced a terrible robbery and punishment before he was promoted to the fifth change. He had entered the border very quickly, and he didn't expect that the other party also had such a terrible speed.
At the beginning, he fought against Hua Yunfei in the southern region of the eastern wilderness. At that time, he was in the second level of the four-pole secret realm, and Hua Yunfei was in the first change of Hualong. There were three small realms of difference between the two.
Now, a few years have passed, and Ye Fan has made rapid progress, singing all the way to the fifth change of Hualong. It can be said that it is extremely prosperous, and he has had great luck in the past few years.
However, Hua Yunfei is no less than him, still higher than his three small realms, and the speed is amazing.
Ye Fan has had a lot of opportunities in the past few years. He is rushing up like flying. It is difficult for others to have such a speed as him. However, Hua Yunfei has done it. It is thousands of miles a day!
The terrible transformation of the dragon's eighth change, and the natural disaster he has experienced is not much weaker than him, which is really shocking.
The magic skill of swallowing the sky is really terrible. The whole world is a medicine tripod, but all the strong can be swallowed up by its origin and strengthen themselves. With such a means, it is impossible not to rush to the sky.
This skill has dry heaven and harmony, so every promotion is a devastating heavenly punishment. Heaven can't wait to split him into ashes at once. Such a sea of thunder is endless, which is almost similar to the Holy Body.
"All the way down, God is so forced to practice this kind of magic trick. As long as you don't die, it's hard not to be strong!" Ye Fan sighed.
With this forensic evidence, the experience is too terrible. This journey is bound to be full of difficulties and dangers. Only those who are amazing in the world can hope to survive.
No wonder some people predict that as long as Hua Yunfei does not die, he can dominate the world in ten years and disrupt the five major regions. According to the current entry, it will definitely come true!
In just three years, Hua Yunfei has obtained the origin of 32 masters, of which 11 are the corpses of Shangguqi and 21 are the heroes of the world.
At this time, Hua Yunfei was crossing the disaster, and the spirits of those who were swallowed up overflowed, manifested into real bodies, and crossed the disaster in a division.
"Such a powerful natural disaster, he can withstand it and successfully break through, approaching the tail"
Ye Fan did not enter the thunderstorm, because he had just succeeded in the customs. Even if he rushed in at this time, the bow came to his own heavenly punishment, it was just a thunderbolt for nothing, and it was impossible to advance to another level.
Moreover, Hua Yunfei can withstand this kind of heavenly punishment. He bows to the stronger Leihai, and most of them can't kill the other party.
"If it continues to develop like this, no one can cure him in the future. When he gets the origin of all kinds of physique, he will inevitably be invincible!"
In the world, all kinds of outstanding people, the kings of the world are like an immortal medicine. Hua Yunfei's practice of this kind of heavenly skill is equivalent to taking magic medicine in the world!
Ye Fan stepped on the lake and came to the void step by step, forcing the sea of thunder that was about to dissipate. Since he encountered it, a life-and-death war was inevitable.
"Wow"
When the last flash of lightning disappeared, all the essence returned to Hua Yunfei's rest, and the emperor in a tattered dragon robe and the goddess in colorful clothes disappeared.
Ye Fan was upright, with thick black hair and bright eyes. He smashed the sky with the divine whip in turn, like waving a galaxy, like the reappearance of an ancient Holy Spirit.
"when"
Hua Yunfei held a phoenix wing and Jin Rui, directly blocked it, making a terrible sound like a tsunami. The big lake below was boiling, and the landslide in the distance cracked.
When the two met, the first blow alone caused an extremely terrible scene!
"Brother Ye met again." Hua Yun has already changed into a blue dress, elegant and noble, with a peaceful smile.
"Yes, where don't we meet in life?"
"Actually, we can sit down and talk about it. It doesn't have to be a life-and-death war." Hua Yun's flying clothes are moving, and the ethereal is like an immortal.
"Didn't you always take a nap to devour the origin of my holy body?" Ye Fan stepped forward step by step.
"At this time and then, you have almost become the enemy of the world. It's better to join hands. There is no need to separate birth and death."
Ye Fan smiled and said, "Will you join me to kill the origin for you? In the end, you will devour the referee again?" I have always yearned for the ancient scriptures of the cruel emperor. Let me have a good look at all kinds of unparalleled sacred arts!"
"Brother Ye, now it's not three years of hard work. I have no scruples. It's hard to say who lives and dies." Hua Yunfei said faintly.