Ye Lan saw that the muscles and muscles on his body were rushing from side to side, running wildly, and he only felt nauseous and nauseated. I retched twice, but I couldn't spit out anything. It turned out that his body, lungs, stomach, and intestines were all shifted, and he was squeezed into a mess, but how could he spit out things? At this time, he urged the ebony fan with all his strength to resist the tsunami-like magma tide for everyone, and how could he have extra true yuan to stabilize his muscles, bones, and internal organs? At the moment, regardless of it, he still pushed forward with both palms. Suddenly, the objects in front of the eyes were crooked and blurred, and the facial features of the originally fresh and handsome face were all displaced, the mouth became crooked, the eyes were slanted, the nose was protruding, and even the eyelids and eyeballs were squeezed out of direction, thus blurring the vision.

Yan Zhuoran sighed: "The ebony fan and the Xuanbing Fire Fan are really like each other, using the earth fire magma to transform the true element, its speed is the most violent, Brother Ye relies on this fan to improve too fast, I am afraid that I will not be able to survive the catastrophe of this god form shift...... Now, whether this catastrophe can be overcome or not, in fact, it makes no difference. ”

Wen Feng saw that Ye Lan was blindly holding on, the muscles and flesh around his body were protruding, and there was no flat skin, he couldn't help but think of the scene when he was promoted to the Freedom Realm, when he was also deformed with his facial features and his lungs were out of place, that taste was really impossible to survive, and he couldn't survive. He has excellent qualifications, cultivates diligently, and has been carefully preparing for several years before daring to trigger the catastrophe of the Escape Realm, but he still can't help but suffer all kinds of unspeakable suffering. Ye Lan ascended to three realms in a row in January, which can be said to be unprepared and in a hurry. Seeing that there were drastic changes everywhere in him, and that he had completely lost his human form, he knew that he was suffering at this time and could not be described in words. Wen Feng couldn't bear it, and said softly: "Third brother, everyone is dying, dying from this god-like displacement catastrophe is a hundred times more painful than dying from magma. As an elder brother, I can't bear to see you suffer so much when you are dying, so this will help you to be relieved!"

Ye Lan listened to Wen Feng's words, his heart was anxious, and he suddenly felt a cold meaning coming from the ebony fan, and as soon as he exchanged with the hot true yuan like a mountain torrent, he instantly tamed the true yuan that was running wildly in his body like a spring breeze and rain, and turned into a warm current flowing through the meridians around his body.

Where this warm current passes, it is like a pair of skillful hands, returning all the meridian bones around the body to their original positions. As soon as Wen Feng finished speaking, he gritted his teeth, raised the green axe and was about to cut it down into Ye Lan's neck, when he suddenly heard Ye Lan shouting: "Don't!"

Wen Feng was stunned for a moment, looked fixedly, and saw that the undulating flesh and bones on his body like a hill had all fallen, and then looked at his face carefully, and his facial features slowly returned to their original positions.

When everyone saw that he had survived the catastrophe safely and had been promoted to the first layer of the Freedom Realm, they all looked at each other with a blank expression. Regardless of the level of cultivation, all of them have been penances for many years, and each of them has survived the calamity. Every time they ascended to the realm, they all trembled and walked on thin ice. Everyone never dreamed that there would be someone in the world who could ascend from the Tengyun Realm to the Divine Shape Realm within a month, and every time they were promoted safely without preparation, they all felt that this kid's promotion to the realm was easier than eating and drinking, and the numbness in their hearts was even more shocking.

Ye Lan's brain was groggy, he only knew how to blindly resist the magma, and suddenly felt that the pain in his body was gone, and the true yuan in the meridians was no longer as hot as fire, and the true yuan in the sea of qi was drumming, more than ten times stronger than when he gathered the true realm, and at the moment the true yuan was urged, all of them fell on the ebony fan, and the true yuan turned on the ebony fan, like an arc scattered, and a dome was laid above everyone, covering everyone.

Ye Lan's body floated upward, and the air cover also rose slowly against the magma, and the fiery red magma rolled and flowed on the true vitality cover, just like the sky burning red in the evening, which was extremely gorgeous. Although the Demon Rock Puppet is powerful, it is an ordinary stone after all, and it has been soaked in the magma for a long time at this time, and it has all melted. Ye Lan shouted, "It's all behind me!" said as he got up with all his strength and slowly flew up against the magma.

Everyone was stunned when they saw Ye Lan finding a glimmer of life in the place where he would die. Wen Feng grabbed the eldest grandson Wenquan and floated beside Ye Lan first. Yan Zhuoran helped Lin Wenyong to follow. A trace of inexplicability flashed in Zhu Wenchang's eyes, staring at the back of Ye Lan's head, the green jade Linghua ruler in his hand was loosened, tightened and loosened, and seemed to be extremely hesitant, and finally sighed heavily and floated up with everyone.

In this time, the magma in the pool gushed out in a steady stream, and it had accumulated dozens of feet above everyone's heads. Ye Lan couldn't go up quickly in the magma, he kept flowing in the true yuan, floating for a long time, and suddenly felt that it was dark in front of him, and he got out of the magma with a bang.

He rushed out of the magma, breathed a long sigh of relief, as soon as the true yuan was collected, the ebony fan turned into a ruler size again, Ye Lan grabbed the folding fan, closed the fan and pointed upward, and said loudly: "You guys go quickly, I'll break the back!"

Everyone didn't say much, they flew up at full speed, and before they reached the crater, they suddenly heard a sound of brushing the ground around them, and Ye Lan had already swept past everyone. Yan Zhuoran, eldest grandson Wenquan and Wen Feng looked at him blankly, glanced at each other again, and each shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Ye Lan walked out of the crater, turned around, and stretched out his head to look into the belly of the mountain. I saw the magma rise rapidly, until it was two miles away from the crater, and suddenly stopped rising, and then slowly retracted. When he saw this, he was relieved and knew that the volcano would not erupt again. I think that this volcano was not in the eruption season, but it was only urged by the pearl waist in Sikong Duo's hand that so many magma came out, and finally because of the sky, all the magma fell back before it left the crater.

Everyone broke out of the lava, and all their clothes were burned to the ground. Ye Lan's clothes were almost burned to the ground. He stretched out his hand to touch his chest, but fortunately the Qiankun bag was still there, so he and everyone took out their clothes from the Qiankun bag and changed them.

Everyone escaped death, knowing that the volcano would not erupt again, but they did not want to stay in the crater longer. At that moment, they all turned around and flew towards the small village below the mountain. Yan Zhuoran and Wen Feng each grabbed one person, Zhu Wenchang flew empty-handed, deliberately flying at full speed, and Ye Lan walked side by side with the three of them, without the slightest lag.

Seeing this, the eldest grandson Wenquan stared at Ye Lan's face, only to see that his face was as usual, and he did not look surprised in the slightest. The eldest grandson, Wenquan, couldn't bear it anymore and asked, "Third brother, don't you think there's anything unusual about flying?"

The village is very close to the volcano, and everyone has arrived before they have finished speaking. Ye Lan fell to the ground, looked back at the volcano, remembered Fang Cai's escape from death, and felt palpitations in his heart, listening to the eldest Sun Wenquan's question, he shook his head, and said blankly: "No, what's the difference?"

Eldest Sun Wenquan sighed lightly and said step by step: "Don't you think your flight speed is a little faster than before?"

Ye Lan scratched his head, his feet were a little, and his body had come to a hill in the distance, and then he didn't turn around, and returned to his original place in a flash. After he stood still, he sighed, and his heart was full of confusion.

The hill was far away, and with Ye Lan's energy, it would take a few breaths to fly to the top of the hill. And at this time, it was gone and returned in a flash. Ye Lan knew very well that the speed of the Escape Realm cultivator's flight was ten times faster than that of the Ethereal Realm cultivator, but that was only for the cultivator of the second layer of the Wandering Realm. The first layer of the Divine Form Realm of the Easy Realm increases the true vitality of the monk, but it will not greatly increase the flight speed, only when he reaches the second layer of the Immortal Realm of the Easy Realm, the monk can change from the Ethereal Realm's daily travel of 100,000 miles to a daily travel of 100,000 miles.

Since the beginning of the Tribulation of the Turtle Breath and the Split Body, almost every time he ascends to the first level of the realm, he will encounter a calamity, the wind blows and the fire burns, the sky strikes with thunder, and so on. If you don't survive the tribulation, you will naturally die miserably, and if you survive the calamity, you will improve your realm, which is the most clear and understandable. But there are a few exceptions, for example, there is no obvious calamity from the Divine Shape Realm to the Immortal Realm, as the cultivation of the Divine Shape Realm cultivators continues to increase, the speed of flight also increases, and when they can travel 100,000 miles a day, they reach the second level of the Freedom Realm.

Yan, Zhu, and Wen had just flown with all their might, but when they saw that Ye Lan was too fast in the volcano, they wanted to give him a try. Seeing that he flew faster than the three of them, although the three of them were each injured, it was undoubtedly true that Ye Lan's cultivation had reached the Immortal Realm.

Ye Lan also understood at this time, knowing that he not only stepped into the Freedom Realm in one step, but also broke through the two layers of the realm in one fell swoop, skipping the Divine Form Realm and directly reaching the second layer of the Freedom Realm. He was shocked, not joyful, but unspeakably afraid, looking down at the ebony fan in a daze.

Wen Feng snorted and asked Yan Zhuoran, "Brother Yan, are you sure that the fan in my third brother's hand is really not the Xuanbing Fire Fan?"

Yan Zhuoran hadn't answered yet, but he heard Zhu Wenchang cough lightly and said, "Absolutely not! The back of his fan is blank, it won't be a red thing." ”

Wen Feng turned his head suddenly, rolled his eyes, glared at Zhu Wenchang, and said angrily: "I talked to Brother Yan, and I didn't come to ask you, what kind of mouth do you have!"

The disciples of Taixu have always been led by Zhu Wenchang on this trip, although Wenfeng is unruly, but he has never failed to give Zhu Wenchang face before the junior disciples. At this time, Zhu Wenchang was stunned suddenly, his eyes flashed with rage, and the light on the green jade Linghua ruler was great.

This time, everyone went out of Taixu together, there were eleven male disciples, Chang Wensheng, Tang Wende, and Jiang Wending died at the hands of a group of demons in Senluo Palace, and only after a battle, Li Wenxing, Gu Wenwen, Tian Wenchang, and Mo Wencheng were all buried in the volcano. Among the Taixu disciples, only Zhu Wenchang, Wen Feng, eldest grandson Wenquan and Lin Wenyong were left. Lin Wenyong was dying at this time, panting and glancing at the eldest grandson Wenquan, and said word by word: "Two ...... Two senior brothers, don't ...... , do not hurt the harmony of the brothers and sisters of the sect, and violate the rules of the door. ”

Seeing that the two senior brothers he respected the most suddenly became tense, the eldest grandson Wenquan was greatly flustered, and he flashed in front of Wen Feng, and said loudly: "Everyone finally came out alive, don't mess up by yourself!"

Wen Feng held the green axe tightly, as if fire was about to erupt in his eyes, the two looked at each other for a long time, Wen Feng suddenly lowered his arm, and said loudly: "That's it!" Zhu Wenchang also snorted coldly, and turned his head to look away.