No one really thinks I'm a master, right?

Chapter 172 The disaster of extinction
"He's here, he's here, he's turned into a purple snake."

The thunderstorm was as black as ink, rolling and rolling, becoming more and more depressed. The purple thunderbolts that were as thick as fingers just now, after brewing for a while, were almost the size of a child's arm, and each one turned into a smart movement. The incomparably long snake, with its sharp eyes, seemed to have quickly found its target.

Thousands of purple snakes all looked at Yi Fan, and an unprecedented crisis of death came to mind.

Although he had gained great benefits by using magic power to swallow up the purple thunder and lightning, he knew the power of this kind of thunder and lightning, and he absolutely did not want to try it a second time.

But the Jieyun above his head had locked him firmly, and Lu Buwei deliberately gave up moving Yi Fan, but instead opened a gap in the world of Heshibi, completely exposing Jieyun.

Although He's Bi space will inevitably be severely damaged by doing so, Yi Fan is determined that it will not be much better. It is much better than letting He's Bi serve as Yi Fan's object to overcome the catastrophe and resist damage.

"Heaven and earth chess game, absolute defense!"

Dense lines of five colors emerged out of thin air, forming layers of barriers of various colors to block Yi Fan's head.

"The chess game of heaven and earth has disappeared!"

Under the watchful eyes of the eldest son of the Zheng family and countless pairs of eyes, Yi Fan slowly faded away strangely, and disappeared in an instant.

Someone offered up a precious mirror, someone drew out a pool of clear water, someone took out an abacus, someone's eyes were shining, and people who were spying in the dark tried to find Yi Fan's trace.

But they were all disappointed. Yi Fan's "disappearance" was simply that his soul was completely wiped out. No, it was even more terrifying than this. Even if the monk had just been wiped out, there were still some traces to follow, unlike Yi Fan who had always been there. Never appeared in this world.

In this life, in the past life, in the past life, no information can be seen, checked, or detected.

Yi Fan's method of concealing traces is also to cover up the secrets and his own aura, so that those terrifying purple snakes can't find his traces, so that he can use more methods calmly, so that he won't be almost hacked like just now Burp.

"Heaven and earth chess game, the battle between heaven and earth turns around and the whale swallows the big formation!"

The blazing and dazzling white light array under Yi Fan's feet suddenly lit up, and formation experts could tell at a glance that it was the light of space that belonged exclusively to the teleportation formation.

At the same time, an image of an ancient kunwhale faintly appeared in the large moving formation under his feet, with its huge mouth that could swallow the sun and the moon, waiting in the formation.

This is the way Yi Fan left for himself. In case the protective barriers of various attributes on the top of the mountains can't stop the catastrophe, he simply manipulates the large formation under his feet to guide the power of the catastrophe out, and use the magic power as the foundation, Swallow them all up, and then quickly feed back to themselves, hoping to survive the catastrophe.

"No wonder Senior Brother smashed the calamity cloud with one sword. If such a terrifying thunder calamity is passed through in the master's gate and can be easily broken through under the protection of the mountain guard formation, there is no point in it. It will not have the slightest training effect at all. Senior brother, this is all for my own good!"

Although there are still some methods that have not been used, Yi Fan has a clear understanding in his heart at this moment, and he plans not to take any chances, but to face the disaster head-on with his body and his firm belief in the Tao.

"bring it on!"

Unreservedly let go of all the mana power machine, 360 times the majestic mana of the ancient dragon elephant surged out, the blood-red blood power visible to the naked eye turned into a dragon, and the real mana breath was like a hurricane that destroyed the world , Rolling away in all directions, the momentum is huge, and the dominance is boundless.

"It's so powerful, it's so terrifying to just break through the Golden Core Realm, so what is the origin of the Shangqing Temple?"

"Don't you know that Shangqing Temple has been the default leader of decent monks for thousands of years? It's just that the dragon has always been invisible and never comes out."

"It's too scary. This kind of purple lightning disaster is unheard of. Even a big boss in the integration stage wouldn't be willing to take a hit easily."

The spiritual consciousness of the cultivators who were hiding inside and outside He's Bi was intertwined and entangled in the air, and complex emotions such as shock, emotion, horror, obsession, fear, disdain, jealousy, etc. were intertwined and discussed endlessly.

"It's moving, Lei Jie is moving!"

Countless purple long snakes gathered in a growing thunder vortex in the middle of the thunder calamity. The vortex descended from the sky like a funnel, slow and heavy, but it made people feel weak and trembling. He couldn't even raise the slightest thought of resistance.

"boom!"

The huge thunderous sound that resounded through the heavens shocked the mind. The monks with weak cultivation levels immediately spit out blood, their sea of ​​consciousness was injured, and they fell to the ground unconscious. The hammer struck hard and buzzed.

The thick purple thunder came from the sky with a piercing incomparable reality, and circles of white thunder spiraled around the purple thunder, which looked profound and gorgeous.

However, behind this beauty lies a murderous intent, and the soft-hearted monk couldn't help but close his eyes. This time, let alone a body of flesh and blood, even a mountain will be flattened.

"Crack!"

Like broken porcelain, the top of Yi Fan's head was densely packed with barriers of various colors. It was a barrier completely made of metallic aura hiding metallic Dao rhyme, exuding a murderous intent, but before this cataclysm Vulnerable to a single blow, it was pierced without the slightest defensive effect.

The subsequent barriers of wood, water, and earth, and even double, triple, and four-attribute mutual generation and mutual restraint also didn't have much effect, and seemed to only slightly slow down the falling speed of the purple catastrophe.

Then there is this great obstacle, but for Yi Fan, it is the hope of life.

When the catastrophe was imminent, Yi Fan's seven orifices erupted with dazzling purple brilliance instantly, and his whole body was instantly submerged by the catastrophe. belly.

However, most of the catastrophe still has to go through Yi Fan's flesh and blood before being swallowed by the big formation under his feet. This level must be resisted no matter what, otherwise the catastrophe may never end until the mission is completed .

The Sea of ​​Consciousness, which had finally been restored to its original state, suffered another catastrophe.

The purple thunder is so devastating that even a body as strong as Yi Fan cannot withstand it. Even if he mobilizes the hidden power of thunder in his body to resist, it is as if he has encountered a natural enemy in front of this purple thunder. It is the suppression from the depth of the soul, which is usually tamed. The water-like thunder did not dare to move, and even actively merged into the purple thunder, which on the contrary strengthened the momentum of Heavenly Tribulation.

Now Yi Fan couldn't hold it anymore.

The sea of ​​consciousness is shattered, the consciousness is shaken, the meridians are broken, the dantian is destroyed, and the internal organs are all burned. . . . . .

(End of this chapter)