Chapter 1551: The Battle of the Golden Thunder Pool

"Boom!"

Chen Fan only felt that something in the sea of gods was cracked, and his Yuan Infant was uncontrollable, and he rushed into the spirit body and merged with the spirit body at once.

"What's going on?"

Chen Fan panicked in his heart, he was only in the early stage of the Yuanying realm, and he didn't even have time to consolidate it, if it weren't for Saihuatuo who had stolen the Buddha's sesame oil from the Dayin Temple to refine his soul, so that the Yuanying and Dao Ji were in good shape, he might not be able to come to the Loulan Secret Realm this time.

The combination of the Yuan Infant and the spirit body and the exposure in the Golden Thunder Pool is tantamount to experiencing the baptism of thunder tribulation again.

"Woohoo!"

Chen Fan was still amazed, and hundreds of thunder rays had already entered his spirit body and primordial infant.

Unexpectedly, this time, Chen Fan did not feel more pain, on the contrary, he was like a fish swimming into the sea, very comfortable!

He felt that after his spirit body and Yuan Ying were combined, he was actually taking the initiative to 'breathe', and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth was pouring in continuously, more than several times faster than just now.

Moreover, in the Golden Thunder Pool, his Yuan Infant was baptized by the light of the Thunder Spirit, and gradually faded away from the immaturity when he first entered the Yuan Infant realm, which was worthy of several years of retreat.

"Great!"

Chen Fan was happy in his heart, but he didn't dare to be careless at all, and controlled the sword array with his mind, not letting the light of the thunder spirit pour in too much, and letting Yuan Ying adapt little by little.

As time passed, Chen Fan's Yuan Infant looked like a baby had grown up a little, his whole body was crystal clear, his hands were like jade lotuses, and there were lights of different colors around him, these lights were supported by the nine Dao foundations in his body, among them, the light of the thunder attribute was the most dazzling.

When the Dao Ji light of the thunder attribute overshadowed the other rays, suddenly, Chen Fan felt that the five divine gates in his body suddenly leaked out, including in the Purple Mansion space, the true demon qi gushed out uncontrollably, like a surging torrent!

"Huh?"

The sudden scene surprised Chen Fan.

But this time, he didn't panic much, but controlled the Thunder Spirit Qi and controlled the Five Divine Gates, because the True Demon Qi of the Purple Mansion Space was surging towards the Fifth Divine Gate.

To Chen Fan's surprise, the rich thunder spirit qi, after meeting the true demon qi, could still be compatible with each other before, but at this time, they were like life and death enemies, and they became violent with each other.

"Boom!"

Chen Fan only felt five explosions coming from the Shenhai.

The five Shenmen acupuncture points on the body were gushing out of black qi continuously, and as soon as these black qi overflowed from the body, they were instantly purified by the surrounding thunder spirit qi.

"Ahh

"Ahh

Chen Fan actually heard the voice of the resentful spirit.

The ghost cries and the wolf howls, which makes the scalp tingle.

Chen Fan was slightly stunned, and then realized that these true demon qi were not obtained by him from cultivating the Heavenly Demon Technique, but directly from Fu Tian.

Futian cultivated to Tongtian, which can be said to have reached the pinnacle of this realm, and Futian himself is a member of the Wu Clan, proficient in all kinds of ghosts and evil arts of the Wu Clan, the source of the true demonic qi, there are many evil means to obtain, hundreds of years of practice, and finally absorbed by him weirdly.

The true demon qi stored in his purple mansion space and the divine gate was very mixed, and even had a bloody yin and evil qi, and now under the rich thunder spirit qi of the golden thunder pool, the yin and evil qi in the true demon qi was expelled little by little.

The True Demon Qi in his body was decreasing drastically, but the True Demon Qi had become extremely pure, and gradually merged with his body, and he was more and more free to control, and he was no longer so violent.

"I didn't expect this Golden Thunder Pool to be so exquisite, it would be of great benefit to the Yuan Infant Stage, such a place, even if it still existed in the Loulan Secret Realm, it should be an extremely important place. ”

Chen Fan didn't have the heart to think, he controlled the sword formation, allowing more thunder spirit qi to infuse the body, not only that, but he also let the ink pattern sword, the purple mansion space crazy absorption!

The area that was originally hundreds of meters, with the absorption of the thunder spirit qi, was squeezed by the golden river water little by little, and the space became smaller and smaller.

Just when Chen Fan was worried that if this continued, it would affect his cultivation, and a sudden change occurred.

I saw that between the nine cracks, nine completely different lights suddenly lit up, and I could only hear the rumbling sound of water, and strange whirlpools appeared above the space.

In an instant, the Thunder Spirit Qi, which was nearly nine times richer than before, poured in a steady stream!

Caught off guard, Chen Fan almost lost control in this raging thunderstorm area.

Fortunately, the one hundred and eight ink-patterned swords were really magical, and when the violent thunder spirit surged, each flying sword resonated with each other at the same time, forming a strange ring pillar funnel shape, devouring it crazily.

The strange thing is that the more you absorb it, the more the light of the thunder arc on the surface of the ink-patterned sword becomes less obvious, and the introverted disappears, but the sword body gradually turns black, and faintly appears a sword pattern like auspicious clouds.

Chen Fan entered the realm of mystical cultivation of Xuan Zhi and Xuan, and the eighth layer of the Six Divine Skill had already entered and began to quietly change his body.

......

In the Golden River in the canyon, there were a total of nine similar minefield spaces, but at this time, except for one occupied by Chen Fan, the other five minefields were all occupied by people.

Among them, Luo Yang occupies the largest thunder domain, Xing Hongyue occupies the smallest, and Chihu and Qingxiao are about the same, but the sum of the four is not as large as the space occupied by Chen Fan, but the thunder domain vortex they are in is the largest, and there are no nine cracks around, but a huge drainage vortex, which is bubbling non-stop.

At this time, the four of them were all at the critical juncture of cultivation, Xing Hongyue's whole person turned into a snake body, Luo Yang turned into a strange sheep, Red Tiger turned into a fierce giant tiger, and Qingxiao turned into a cyan human-headed cow body.

On their bodies, the spell of the Yin Spirit is manifested and highlighted under the breath of the thunder spirit, and the whole body is densely covered with strange runes, these runes are like maggots on tarsal bones, firmly clinging to them, turning into mysterious chains, from the outside of the body, have been linked to their Yuan Infant.

In addition to these four people, in another slightly larger thunder space, at this time, there is a golden body exuding a solemn treasure, which is the use of the wind camel to sneak into the secret realm of Loulan Dayin Temple Rulai Yan Cha.

At this time, he folded his hands, and the treasures that appeared behind him were like the legendary gods and Buddhas, constantly changing the appearance of the Dharma, his face, or anger or sadness or anger or greed or laughter, all beings, all people, all Buddhas, and demons hideous, or hell Shura, or the demon king of the underworld, the heavenly magic law, it seems that it is all in his grasp.

The most amazing thing is that his golden body is obviously obtained by the great host, but at this time, it is changing little by little, constantly overflowing with golden light, as if the golden candle is melted, little by little changed into his appearance, young, out of the dust, as if he came out of the Pure Land of Bliss, without the slightest breath of fireworks in the world.

The surrounding thunder spirit qi poured into the law phase behind him, and around the law phase, a hand reached out, turning into a hundred swimming dragons, devouring the thunder spirit qi.

What he performed was the means of the eight hundred diagrams of the Heavenly Dragon of the Dayin Temple, although Chen Fan would also use this Buddhist exercise, but compared to what Yan Cha performed at this time, it was not the same.

With the passage of time, his Dharma gradually condensed and became smaller, and his appearance also became his appearance, and the six-character mantra of Buddhism emerged little by little, but the handwriting was still very vague, and the Sanskrit sound was curling.

Yan Sha's cultivation seems to have reached the most important step.

But at this moment, the surrounding thunder spirit qi suddenly became thinner, and even if it was absorbed by hundreds of swimming dragons, it still couldn't keep up with Yan Sha's cultivation.

Suddenly, Yan Sha opened his eyes, his face was like a demon, with a thick mockery: "With you, you also want to compete with the poor monks?"

(End of chapter)