The battle between the two great saints did not carry the slightest smell of fireworks.

The fire attribute Dao power and the ice attribute Dao power crisscross the nearby void, and the Dao rhyme chant is sometimes like a flame passionate, sometimes like a glacier cold, sometimes bursting and making people tremble, and sometimes freezing and making people sluggish......

At first, Yi Fan was still able to bear it, after all, the saint was far away from him, and the true Dao power of the battle had not yet spread to the place where he was.

After half a day passed, the two great saints occupied Yi Fan's sight, as if infinite, and the power of Dao Yun swept in all directions, gradually surrounding the place where he was.

"Fire!"

"Ice!"

"Sanyang Fire!"

"Six Xuan Bing!"

……

The power that was enough to melt the interface barrier was too fast, and Yi Fan didn't have time to fly away at all, and he was already shrouded in flames.

"It's over!"

Yi Fan estimated that even if he exerted the power of rebirth many times, he would be burned to death by that flame again and again.

It's a disaster.

"Click......"

Suddenly, the power of ice was also crowded, directly freezing the flames, and the two forces formed a stalemate, with Yi Fan as the center, constantly fighting.

Yi Fan's brows furrowed, the two forces seemed to have reached a balance, so he was in the place where the forces converged, unharmed.

"Has the saint's control over power reached this point?"

It was really shocking, the first time he saw the saint doing it with a real sword, he had lost all other expressions.

Until this point, he was still expressionless.

He was terrified.

As long as one of those two forces loosens, he will be greeted with no return.

"The anode generates yin, I only need to continue to improve the three yang fires to reach six yang fires, or even nine yang fires, and then the power of nine yin will naturally be derived, yin and yang will be mutually beneficial, and they will be endless. ”

Yi Fan Dan heard a thud, and a man shrouded in flames stood on top of the flames in front of him.

At this time, the man was transformed into a normal human size.

In the distance, a huge snow-white phantom also turned into a delicate woman in white, shrouded in ice crystals, standing on the ice.

Confrontation before and after.

Yi Fan stood under their feet.

"Your way is wrong. It is true that the anode produces yin, but you are not in the Yuan Yang, even if you use external forces to forcibly train into the body of the Yang, there will be flaws after all, and when the time comes, that flaw is where your Dao Tribulation lies, and if you want to become a great sage, you are delusional. The woman in white said.

"Hmph! I have transformed into the body of the supreme yang, and I have already expelled that trace of yin. The flame man said.

"Can't be expelled! Unless you can achieve the body of pure yang!Hmph, the body of pure yang can only be cultivated in the legendary Chaos Immortal Domain. Don't be obsessed. The woman in white said.

"I go my way. "The flame man cut the railroad.

"Your way doesn't make sense. The woman in white said: "The combination of yin and yang, step by step, steady and steady, although the progress is slow, can be promoted to the great sage." ”

"Yin and Yang are mutually beneficial, and the anode must be like the anode to produce the ......"

……

The two great saints talk about the Tao.

At first, Yi Fan didn't feel anything, but after hearing it, he couldn't help but use the black knife space to continuously deduce some of the exercises, cultivation methods and some questions raised by the two existences, as if inserted into the arguments of the two of them out of thin air.

……

The sage said, and half a load of time passed.

Yi Fan continued to deduce, and unconsciously, he realized a lot, as if he had absorbed the cultivation experience of the two great saints, and had a clearer understanding of the cultivation of the Extreme Killing Sword Sutra and the Blood Refining Divine Body.

But the good times didn't last long, and he had just understood some of the truths that the two saints had said, and suddenly found that the flame man didn't seem to be able to talk about the woman in white, and the flames under his feet shook and were faintly unstable.

"Hell!" Yi Fan's face changed.

Once the flames crumble and the power of ice rages, he is dead.

However, the power of the saint is definitely not something he can resist at present.

"Boom!"

"Whew!"

The flames dissipated. Go to pieces.

The ice went one step further and ravaged the heavens and the earth.

Yi Fan bore the brunt of it, and when he saw that he was about to be frozen into slag, he suddenly felt a burning sensation on his back.

Immediately, a piece of red jade light, centered on him, formed a phantom of the red jade giant hand, divided into two, and slapped the left hand towards the sea of fire, scattering the sea of fire.

With a slam of his right hand, he shattered the glacier.

Immediately, the palms were closed and divided, and the power of the two great saints was forced back in an instant, forming a safe place.

"Is it her?" Yi Fan suddenly came to his senses, who could have such power, not the existence in the blood jade coffin?

The hand of red jade is not too familiar to Yi Fan.

But not long after the red jade hand was powerful, the burning heat on Yi Fan's back disappeared, and then a consciousness was transmitted to his soul sea.

"Consumption is too high, and you are about to fall asleep, so you can do it yourself. "It's a nice female voice, but it's a little cold.

Yi Fan raised his eyebrows and scolded secretly: You can't drop the chain at a critical time.

"Who is it?"

Such a change, how can the two great saints not know.

They all set their eyes on Yi Fan.

"Where are the rats, eavesdropping on our arguments, and die. ”

The flame man couldn't help but make a move.

The woman in white was also not to be outdone.

There is a fire dragon running in front, and there is an ice sword shooting in the back.

The power of the saint has already surpassed Yi Fan's gaze and divine sense, and he is about to die.

The power of a saint must not be hard-wired.

Yi Fanfu was so heartfelt that he scolded: "You don't understand bullshit, and you talk nonsense?"

As soon as these words came out, the ice arrows and fire dragons had already rushed towards Yi Fan.

The strange thing is that those two major attacks actually disappeared out of thin air, as if they were devoured by Yi Fan.

"For the last time. The female voice faintly angry came from a voice, and said, "I hope you will be good at what you say and send me a ball of immortal immortal qi." ”

This time, the jade coffin really couldn't be sensed, and Yi Fan understood that the other party really fell into a deep sleep.

He said to himself: "It's dangerous. ”

But on the surface, it can't be revealed.

His face was unwavering, his hands were folded behind his back, his eyes were squinted, and his gaze swept over the flame man and the woman in white who rushed from the left and right.

At this time, both the flame man and the man in white stared at him with a look of jealousy.

Yi Fan's revealed cultivation was the realm realm, but none of them were stupid, and the full force of the two of them before fell on each other, like a mud cow entering the sea, it was simply weird.

If the power that could force back the two of them when they were discussing the Tao was at least at the same level, then the person who could devour their power unknowingly was definitely above their cultivation.

The Great Sage?

Or is it an ancient saint?

The flame man couldn't guess the origin of the other party, and clenched his fists slightly and said, "Dare to ask Your Excellency ......"

The woman in white was also blessed, and asked, "Your Excellency gave birth to ......?"

"The way of Jiuyang, bullshit. The way of Xuanyin is a mess. Which old ghost seat are you walking under?" Yi Fan saw the suspicious looks of the two people, and directly and unceremoniously interrupted them.