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A ray of innate purple energy erupted in the veins of the earth, just like the creation of the world, shaking down dozens of mountains on the surface, not to mention the underground world.

"puff!"

Ye Fan spat out a mouthful of golden blood, and his body, which was as strong as him, was also injured. His whole body was shaken violently, and his blood was churning. If it were anything else, he would have already perished.

Fortunately, after receiving this blow, the innate purple qi did not catch up and was thrown away by a certain distance, otherwise his life would be in danger, the opponent is too powerful.

"Hey, not good!"

The old monk also chased him down, and a huge Buddha appeared in front of him, ten times faster than the monk, approaching extremely fast.

"Buzz!"

The golden Buddha opened his big hand, and a Buddha's handprint was photographed. The land veins continued to collapse and collapse, and the surface of the earth was undulating like a raging sea.

The bergamot slapped down, but failed to hit it firmly, just wiped Ye Fan, and let him fly out, coughing up blood, his internal organs were injured, and his bones almost broke.

He was terrified in his heart, this Buddha was so powerful that even if it was a mighty one, his body would definitely be shattered!

"How terrifying was this old monk's cultivation before his death?!"

Ye Fan didn't dare to stay. This was the first time he felt the threat of death recently. The two giants behind him were too powerful to fight against.

Suddenly, Zixia was shocked, and the ray of innate purple energy rushed again. Shi Zhongyu didn't have such a fast speed, but the innate source purple energy it exhaled was extremely fast.

"puff!"

Ye Fan was only swept by the end of the purple air, but was not hit by a solid one. He coughed up blood and cracked his left shoulder bone.

He was shocked in his heart, no wonder the ancient sages wanted to use this kind of fetish to refine weapons, the innate purple energy contained in it was too strong, even if a holy master came, he would have been smashed to pieces!

"Amitabha!"

A sound of the Buddha's name was heard, and the golden Buddha chased after him again. He was moving forward ten times faster than the old monk, and the Buddha's handprint fell again.

"boom!"

Ye Fan was sent flying horizontally by the golden light, cracks appeared in his spine, and fractures occurred in other places. This is the combination of law and force, which transformed the phantom of Amitabha Buddha, which is one of the most powerful magical powers in Buddhism.

Ye Fan snatched the food and paid a heavy price. The two gods were so powerful that he couldn't imagine it.

He took several more blows, and finally got rid of the golden Amitabha Buddha and the ray of innate purple energy after half a quarter of an hour, and escaped thousands of miles before stopping.

"I met the Purple Jade King, who even the ancient sages would be tempted by. It's too scary. I'll take you in from now on!"

"Damn it, even the virtual body of Amitabha Buddha has been summoned, what was the identity of that dead monk before he was alive?!"

Ye Fan cursed endlessly, his holy body was almost broken, and he didn't know how many bones were broken. This was the most serious injury he suffered in fighting with others since his debut.

At this time, he lost half of his life, if not for his solid body, he would have already become a pile of mud.

This kind of attack power is enough to turn the bodies of more than a dozen Holy Masters into dust, and only he can stand it.

This is the price of taking food by the tiger's mouth. Ye Fan was almost killed by the two giants, and immediately swallowed a few mouthfuls of the divine spring, and then used the Nirvana Sutra taught to him by An Miaoyi.

Endless golden blood was burning, and his bones crackled. It lasted for a full hour before he opened his eyes. The bones were connected and the cracks disappeared.

In the small tripod made of mutton fat jade, six drops of dragon marrow rolled, all of which were as big as longan's eyes, and there were bursts of tsunami sounds, reflecting half of the sky in green.

"This kind of marrow is very extraordinary. One drop is enough to equal the previous six drops. It is a rare top grade. The injury this time is worth it. You can enter the fifth transformation of the dragon!"

Ye Fan was delighted. Although he survived a near death and was almost killed by the two giants, the harvest was huge. These few drops of rare marrow were of invaluable value.

Not long after, he returned to the east side of the Qin Clan, recuperated quietly for a few days, allowing his body to recover to its peak condition, and then left again.

This time he started to retreat, he had to keep breaking through. Seeing the scene of Li Xiaoman practicing, he felt a kind of pressure, and Hua Yun would definitely be even more terrifying.

In the past few months, he has been enlightening the Dao, and now he has the help of the dragon marrow, so everything went much smoother. The fragments of the Dao law contained in the six drops of the dragon marrow are six or seven times more than before.

Half a month later, Ye Fan went out of the customs, then set off, and stopped after a distance of [-] miles. Then he observed quietly here for two days, seeing nothing unusual, and then began to cross the tribulation.

This catastrophe was huge, but Ye Fan couldn't help it. He tempered the mother spirit of all things, baptized the golden villain formed by the sea of ​​​​spiritual consciousness, and tempered his body. After several hours, he successfully entered the fifth transformation of the dragon.

"Great power, another big step forward!"

Ye Fan was surrounded by divine light, and every inch of flesh and blood in his body shone with crystal brilliance, containing infinite terrifying divine power.

He flew deeper into the Qinling Mountains and observed the terrain of the mountains and rivers. He believed that there must be a dream-level spirit comparable to the elixir of death.

Two days later, Ye Fan heard thunder, the sound was loud, the mountains trembled, and it came from a distance.

"There are no dark clouds, and the blue sky is clean. This is...someone is going through a catastrophe!"

He was startled, there are not many people who can overcome the catastrophe in this world, so he flew forward quickly, and he had a vague expectation.

A huge lake appeared among the mountains, where Ye Fan saw an ancient stele with three words engraved on it: Huaxian Lake.

"Where the Qing Emperor was born?!"

Huaxian Pond is a legend. Many people say that it does not necessarily exist. He does not know if he has seen the real Huaxian Pond.

"Who survived the tribulation in the Immortal Pond?!"

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Chapter 620

The lake is very large, misty and misty. It is unknown how many hectares there are, and the end cannot be seen at a glance.

Surrounded by ancient trees, some are taller than the mountains, the grass is flourishing, the elixir is fragrant, and it is full of vitality. Many old vines are frighteningly thick, winding from one mountain to another.

Ye Fan murmured in his heart, wondering if this is the real Huaxian Pond, the cracked stone tablet looks like it has been around for a few years, and the writing on it is like a knife like a dragon.

Among the endless mountains, there is such a vast lake, with thousands of hectares of blue waves, boundless, like a sea.

For so many years, people have seen many Huaxian ponds in the Qinling Mountains, some of which are as small as a well, and some are as blue as a vast expanse of water, and they don't know which one is real.

There are many legends about Huaxian Pond. In ancient times, there was a fairy who ascended to the sky, and later it was said that Emperor Qing was born in it, which naturally attracted the attention of people all over the world.

This large lake is full of beauty, the lake and the sky are connected, the water is misty, the green lotus is flashing in the middle, the emerald green is like a cloud, and there are strange beasts in the water, with dense horned scales.

In the depths of the lake, the thunder was deafening, like a mountain torrent or a tsunami, as if it was connected with the sound of the beginning, and the momentum was extremely huge.

Ye Fan walked close to the front of the lake, and after walking for dozens of miles, he finally saw a terrifying scene. The sky was full of thunder and lightning, and blood glowed everywhere, completely submerging the sky above the lake.

"Dozens of people are crossing the catastrophe..." His expression froze, and there were more than thirty figures in the endless bloody electric sea, which looked extremely strange.

Of course, what surprised him even more was that the intensity of this catastrophe was extremely terrifying, many times greater than Yan Yunran's thunder catastrophe, and not much less than what he had experienced.