"Bang!"

It was a terrifying collision, as if thousands of comets had smashed down, almost shattering people's souls, bursting out with an eternal light, eclipsing everything in heaven and earth, and all the scenes could not be seen, extremely bright. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Ahh

"Run!"

Many people were screaming, and they were so fast that their eyes almost exploded.

In the distance, a huge mushroom cloud rose up, like a big wave sweeping the sand, like a wild wave sweeping, frantically surging in all directions, obscuring all scenes.

"What happened, did the innate god body die violently?"

"Isn't this nonsense? Who can withstand this kind of Heavenly Tribulation Vision, I'm afraid that even the masters of the Heavenly Realm will be seriously injured by blood!"

People were shocked, not knowing whether Lin Fan was alive or dead, but they were very optimistic about him, everyone held their breath and watched quietly, wanting to know the final outcome.

"Look!"

Suddenly, I don't know who exclaimed, and it immediately attracted everyone's attention.

In the midst of the event, everything was reduced to ashes, leaving a large area of rocks, and a figure lay silently in the pit, charred and black, no different from charcoal stone, and the whole person exuded a terrifying high temperature, steaming hot.

"Did he rush through the Tribulation?"

"Die... I don't feel the slightest bit of life..."

"The innate god body is dead!"

Many monks boiled all of a sudden, it was noisy, and the innate divine body that was regarded as a thorn in the side of the major forces had not been poisoned by anyone, but they died under the catastrophe first, and the ending was inevitably too dramatic.

"Click"

Suddenly, there was a faint sound from there, and I saw that the charred black body actually moved slightly.

Lin Fan opened his eyes with a bang, his eyes were as deep as ever, but a wisp of black blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, thick and turbid, and he was injured extremely terrifyingly.

"Deceived corpse!"

Some people were shocked, and "Oooo

"Fuck your shit, he's not dead at all!"

Everyone talked about it, but there was more shock in their hearts.

The innate divine body is safe and sound, which means that he has succeeded in crossing the catastrophe, and his strength will have earth-shaking changes, if the major forces want to hunt him down in the future, there may be no good fruit to eat, except for the elders who personally go out, otherwise it will be difficult to leave his life.

Lin Fan spurted out a mouthful of black blood, but his movements were firm, supporting his body and slowly standing up.

The next moment, there was a "crackling" sound all over his body, and the surface of his body began to crack, like the charred bark of a tree falling off, revealing scarred skin, and in some places white bones, even the skin and flesh were blown up, and the blood was almost dry.

"Look, his wings are getting feathers..."

Someone was completely stunned, and pointed at Lin Fan with trembling hands.

Hearing this, many monks were stunned and hurriedly looked over.

In the middle of the field, there was a figure like a fallen angel standing proudly.

His eyes were wilted, his injuries were severe, and his flesh was almost split into bones, but the pair of dark wings behind him were particularly eye-catching, swaying gently in the breeze.

The pair of jet-black bone wings, at some point, grew feathers, all of them were swallowing violent magic light, each one was as tough as divine iron, exuding a terrifying edge, as if it could be blown off and broken, and the space could be distorted by a slight stroke.

In the distance, the people who watched felt a chill on their backs, and they were constantly cold, and they all felt an amazing demonic aura from such a distance, which made people feel like falling into an ice cave and had goosebumps.

"He... It's an innate god... Or is it an innate demon body?"

Someone asked hesitantly, his eyes widened.

"Who knows, maybe he's not from the Wasteland Ancient Realm at all. ”

"God is unfair, this pair of wings is probably tougher than some top-level magic weapons, how can the human race's flesh grow such a thing?"

Everyone had palpitations, and it was difficult to calm down in their hearts, so they shook their heads and sighed.

After today, Lin Fan's breakthrough through the Heavenly Tribulation is destined to spread all over the country, and everyone will know that the pair of jet-black bone wings behind him have grown terrifying feathers, which are not inferior to some top-level magic weapons, making the younger generation even more wary of him.

"The wings of the first-order fallen angel..."The Witch King's black robe hunted in the wind, although there was no indication, but it could be seen from the constantly flickering eyes that it was very uncalm in its heart.

In the sky, the dark clouds dispersed, the red sun fell in the west, and the entire palace was draped in a golden veil like cicada wings, like a dream, as if heralding the end of the day.

"Devouring power is so useful. Lin Fan muttered to himself and looked down at his left hand.

Just now, he broke the cauldron and fought bloodily, forcibly using the devouring phalanges to deal with the vision of the catastrophe, and he fought to the death with a desperate mentality, without any expectations at all.

He didn't believe in the power of devouring, even the power of divine punishment could resist.

But who knows, he really bet right.

The moment it hit the purple tripod, it was as if it was fully activated, and it erupted with an unimaginable sucking force, completely devouring this heavenly tribulation.

However, after this divine punishment power entered his body, it did not smelt into his cultivation, but instead poured into his back, as if opening some kind of inheritance, making his bone wings a little thicker, and at the same time growing a long feather, bright black, and a monstrous demonic light.

He didn't know whether this change was good or bad, anyway, it had already happened, and he didn't have to worry too much.

"It's really a difficult day..."Lin Fan stood in the sunset, looking sick, although his robe was not damaged, but in fact, every part of his body was scarred, white bones, even the blood no longer flowed, and he needed to recuperate for a while.

Secretly, many people are staring at Lin Fan, they are the spies planted in the palace by the major forces, and they all feel a little worried at this moment, this innate divine body has not yet broken through the realm of transcendence, it already has such a power, although it is safe in the short term, but what will happen in the future?

If he really breaks the bad luck and rushes into the bottleneck of the Void Realm, let alone deterring the younger generation, I'm afraid even some old monsters will be terrified, if he is allowed to grow up, who in the world can fight?

Perhaps, the only option is to strangle early.

In the distance, on the top of an inconspicuous ancient tower, there was a man in white, quietly watching Lin Fan.

"Hmph, hurry up and break into the Conquering Heaven Realm, I can't wait to fight you. There was a hint of fanaticism in his eyes, but he didn't stay long, he just swung his sword and slashed through the void, and the whole person disappeared in an instant.

On the other side, the Witch King seemed to be a little aware, and the ghost fire in his eye sockets was faint, but he just glanced over there, didn't say anything, and flew towards Lin Fan lightly.

Looking at this scene, everyone was shocked, because the position of the Witch King was already obvious, this innate divine body had just broken through the Heavenly Tribulation, and it must be extremely weak, if it was attacked and killed at the moment, it would not be able to parry at all, it was protecting Lin Fan.

Everyone also knows that what happened today is destined to go down in history.

The two princes of the Yanwu Empire turned against each other, the inheritor of the mysteries of the space appeared, the fourth fierce man came with the imperial weapon, and the witch king alone scared off the major holy lords of the Eastern World...

That night, the news spread quickly, and there was a major earthquake in the north and south regions, and even in the eastern desert, which was an uproar, and many of the older generation were so angry that they almost vomited blood after receiving the news, overturning more than a dozen tables.

They didn't expect that they would be put on a position by this witch king, and the so-called summoning of fierce demons was simply a disguise, so that they would retreat without a fight, lose face, and I am afraid that they would not be able to raise their heads for a long time in the future.

However, they don't want to be bored anymore, the Witch King can summon once, he can summon a second time, and who knows if the next time will summon a real demon?

What's more, after the defeat of the second prince, the position of the emperor must have fallen to Ye Yunfei's head, who would dare to trespass into the Yanwu Empire? That would almost be equivalent to sending him to death.

In the next few days, the mansion where Lin Fan lived was called a crowd, so that he had almost no time to retreat and heal, and every day there were banquets and visits by important ministers of the court, which made him very tired of coping.

The news that he rescued Ye Yunfei somehow leaked out, in order to thank him, everyone was very enthusiastic, but after thinking about it again, he felt a little disgusted, and immediately refused the invitation of everyone behind him and stopped going to the banquet.

When the second prince ascended the throne, these people did not come forward to resist because of the so-called loyalty, but only came to the door to scold themselves after Ye Yunfei's power was overwhelming, just a group of villains who tended to be inflammatory, mercenary, and there was no need to contact them again.

After that, the four little demons in the Northern Regions led the medicine butterfly who had just recovered from a serious illness, and they also came to him a few times, nothing more than drinking tea and planning to rob a second-rate sect, but they were all politely rejected by Lin Fan, and they couldn't raise their interest, so they let a few people go home in a huff, secretly scolding him for not being righteous.

What is surprising is that the Yaoqin Sect Master also stayed, saying that he wanted to conclude an alliance with the Yanwu Empire, and was willing to help them fight against the Tuoba family, and did not hesitate to raise the power of the whole sect, which made Ye Yunfei very surprised, and insisted on inviting her to stay and discuss the battle situation.

In fact, Ye Yunfei also did what he said, he really didn't ascend to the throne, he just took over the power and became the deputy head of the royal family, and he tried every means to send people to the underworld to find Ye Mingqiu and restore his physical body.

In this way, time passed, and more than half a month passed in a blink of an eye.

The orphanage is quiet, the ancient leaves are sparkling, and the cold moonlight spreads the earth.

On this day, Lin Fan finally pushed open the door, his eyes were very cool, and the golden rays flashed all over his body, exuding a back-to-basics temperament, the injury seemed to have healed, and he could burst out with earth-shattering combat power at any time.

At the end of the night, he stood by the creek and looked at the full moon in the sky, but his face was sad and stunned, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Yanyu, your eldest brother still has a grudge against me and refuses to see me, maybe only on the day of your resurrection, he will really let go of his prejudices..."

He looked up at the sky and sighed lightly, his lonely figure exuding a sense of loneliness.

Immediately afterwards, he clenched his fists fiercely, gritted his teeth and said: "If it weren't for Tuoba Yunyan's arrow, you wouldn't have fallen so completely, waiting for me, I must pay him with blood!"

"Boy, the injury is already healed?"

Suddenly, an ethereal and hoarse voice rang out behind him.

Lin Fan trembled, his sad attitude was exhausted, and he turned his head as if he was fine.

"Thanks to you, it's all right. His expression was sincere, and a faint smile appeared on his face.