The terrifying and monstrous sparks and thunder drilled into all parts of Ye Fan's body, constantly bombarding Ye Fan's soul crystal, with loud noises, Ye Fan's body was also trembling violently, and the horror of refining exceeded Ye Fan's expectations.

Finally!

A muffled sound of "click" came, as if the sound of exquisite porcelain cracking, and the crystal clear, flawless three-color soul crystal was actually cracked!

Such a bad change made Ye Fan's heart fall straight into the abyss, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

The weird and powerful amazing Starfire Thunder is too amazing, with Ye Fan's current foundation and heritage, it is not only the physical body that is strong, although the soul crystal has not been refined, but the three-color soul crystal is also stronger than the soul crystal of the ordinary Holy Venerable.

However, it still cracked, and a faint trace appeared on it!

The shattered soul crystal seemed to open a gap, and the endless sparks and thunder penetrated into the soul crystal like smoke, surging through the invisible cracks.

Crackling!

Rumble!

After the spark thunder poured into the soul crystal like smoke, it condensed into the spark thunder again, the thunder dragon fire dragon flew all over the sky, and the dragon's roar was as loud as the vibration of the god bell, as if it was about to crack and overturn the soul crystal space, and the power was unimaginable.

Ye Fan kept coughing up blood, his complexion changed drastically, and his body surface seemed to be burning with divine flames, he did not stop refining, but continued, frantically refining the soul crystal, and at the same time urging the Yuan Shen to resist the Starfire Thunder Dragon.

However, the sparks in the sky suddenly changed again, and turned into mysterious symbols in the sky, like fluttering butterflies, flying and dancing in the void, converging into the wind, and sweeping down.

These symbols were full of colors, constantly spraying thin and colorful lights, and surging towards Ye Fan with an incomparably terrifying aura, and the scene was terrifying.

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan, Yin, Ye Xiaoxi, and Xiao Xuanyi all changed their faces wildly.

Because these symbols are too quaint, heavy, and mysterious, as if they are the divine texts before the opening of the world, with the vicissitudes of time, each of them seems to have turned into a piece of the sky, rolling and pressing down.

"Poof!"

Kerra!

Ye Fan sprayed blood wildly, and was hit hard by many symbols on the spot, and there were three more cracks on the soul crystal in an instant, and there were also more cracks on his body surface, and the flesh and muscles were collapsing, and the flesh and soul crystal were greatly damaged.

"Ahh

Ye Fan screamed, the spark really burned him, and there was no sign of burning on the surface of his flesh and blood, but the soul crystal was constantly crumbling, with countless cracks, and the Yuan Shen was also drying up.

"It's not good! This is burning the primordial gods, and they want to turn Ye Fan's primordial gods into powder and completely fall!"

The horror was full of worry.

It's a pity that at this time, no one can help Ye Fan, he can only spend it by himself, even the Holy Venerable can only sit back and watch, otherwise he is likely to be burned.

Inside the soul crystal, the thundercloud primordial god rolled like boiling water, and between the tumbling, there were endless thunder lights bursting out, and the dazzling thunder light bred in it could be vaguely seen, and almost only a purple expanse could be seen, and nothing else could be seen.

However, this starfire symbol in the sky was too terrifying, and with a roar, a light shock scattered the thunder light emitted by the thundercloud primordial god.

Subsequently, the endless spark symbol turned into a long river, rushing and roaring, winding like a dragon, leaping out of the sea, and like the nine-day Milky Way pouring down, with the pressure of the mountain, surging down.

Bang bang bang......

The terrifying impact sound and muffled sound exploded intensively, one after another, and the bright symbols were like big stars, rushing into the thundercloud primordial god fiercely, instantly stirring up endless ripples, and bursting out of dazzling thunder.

The thundercloud spirit swayed wildly, as if the calm lake surface had crashed into a patch of mountain rocks, instantly causing the lake surface to explode, setting off thousands of waves, and crashing on the shore.

In Ye Fan's sharp and bright eyes, the golden light that was originally brilliant like smoke and mist suddenly flickered uncertainly, it was the essence of Ye Fan's essence and innate ability that condensed it, but at this moment, it seemed to be extinguished.

"It's just refining the soul crystal, I will definitely get through!"

Ye Fan roared wildly in his heart, trying his best to resist the Starfire Symbol and the Starfire Thunder Dragon, and the collision with the two became more and more intense.

However, useless!

This spark symbol and spark thunder dragon seemed to wear out Ye Fan, rather than tempering his foundation, the attack and power were too amazing, the blazing thunder light one by one, the terrifying symbols one by one, flying and spinning all over the sky, violently hitting the thundercloud primordial god, each time bursting out into pieces of thunder arcs.

Ye Fan's fists were clenched, his face was hideous, his whole body was full of thunder and divine flames flickering, beating, full of unwillingness, like the eyes of a golden lamp, but at this moment, they were completely uncontrollable and extinguished, like a residual candle in the wind, and the lights would go out at any time.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the light on Ye Fan's body surface was once again flourishing, nearly twice as strong as before, and the golden light in his eyes was also unprecedentedly vigorous, obviously desperately resisting this obliteration.

That's right, this is already an erasure, not a refinement!

How can there be tempering that does not give any way to live.

Under the Tongtian Xuan Pagoda, Ye Xiaoxi and Xiao Xuanqi saw that Ye Fan's whole body was full of light, and they thought that Ye Fan had carried this tempering, but the next moment, they found that Ye Fan's life breath was rapidly weakening, turning sharply, like a waterfall flowing down, and the speed of weakening was unimaginable.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Fan's eyes dimmed, the golden light also dissipated, and there was no trace of smart light in his eyes, full of silent death!

At this moment, Ye Xiaoxi and Xiao Xuanyi's hearts really sank to the bottom, their eyes were full of despair, and in their induction, Ye Fan's breath of life had already dissipated.

Dead! Completely dead!

This is not the means of Emperor Yin's ancestors, it is not human interference, there is no so-called back road, one side of heaven and the other side of hell, obviously, Ye Fan couldn't bear this kind of terrifying tempering, and stepped into hell with one foot.

"Roar—"

The sorrow in the heart of the little fox surged, and he couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar, the dragon roar shook the starry sky of the heavens and the earth, and the king's momentum rose to the sky, with a strong sadness to the extreme.

"Brother Ye—"

Ye Xiaoxi's eyes were black for a while, and her voice made a terrible wail, if the cuckoo cried blood, she fell to the ground softly with a "poof", knelt on the ground with bent legs, and couldn't hold back her sadness with her sad closed eyes, and the pearl-like crystal quietly fell into the ground.

There was silence between heaven and earth, and the dead silence was restored, and even the spark that seemed to have ignited the Xuan Pagoda did not enter Ye Fan's body, and it was never seen again, leaving only Ye Fan's body sitting cross-legged and standing there.

The body flows with a holy breath, still full of vitality, and the blood is vigorous, but in fact it is full of dead energy, just a simple shell, no different from a dead thing.

Time passed little by little, and the star returned to its former dead silence, and it didn't seem to have changed in the slightest, except for the three figures standing stiffly on the highest mountain of the star, like a sculpture, as if an ancient stone sculpture that had been standing here since ancient times, unchanged for eternity.

One month passed, two months passed......

Soon, time passed, and if the white horse passed by, nine years passed quietly.

Ye Fan's body like an extinct body stood on top of the Xuan Pagoda, like a god who had traveled through time and space from ancient times, holy and crystalline, with transparent flesh and blood, and immaculate.

Below, Xiao Xuanyi and Ye Xiaoxi had already put away their sadness, accepted the result, and had been practicing in retreat and penance, without retreat, they just cultivated in place.

Ye Fan is dead, they can't leave this star, they can only look forward, hoping to break through to the Holy Venerable, and then figure out the way to leave.

Fortunately, on the long road to the stars, not only Ye Fan gained extremely fruitful, but their harvest was not small, and both of them had a large number of cultivation resources in their storage rings, which could support them to break through all the way to the Holy Venerable.

This is also Ye Fan's intentional preparation, after all, the star road is difficult and dangerous, in case he dies, and Ye Xiaoxi and Xiao Xianyi are fine, they can also use this resource to impact the Holy Venerable, there is always a chance to snatch a trace of life against the sky!

Nine years have passed, Ye Xiaoxi and Xiao Lixi have turned grief and anger into strength, and their realm cultivation has progressed extremely fast, Xiao Lixi has broken through to the sixth layer of the Beast Emperor, while Ye Xiaoxi is in the fourth layer of the Martial Emperor, but he has also reached the peak, and he is only one step away from breaking through.

On this day, the wind and waves were calm, the stars were silent, everything was silent, and in a trance, there seemed to be a wind passing by, rising from the ruins and broken walls, blowing through the rubble, across the temple, through the silent body, brushing Ye Xiaoxi's beautiful and soft hair, curling up a few strands of hair and fluttering.

Ye Xiaoxi suddenly opened her crystal bright eyes, which contained divine beauty, like a black gem shining in the dark night, black and shiny, like the polar night.

"What's wrong?"

Xiao Xuanxi's body was as huge as a mountain, and he recovered his original shape, his voice was like thunder, sensing that Ye Xiaoxi's state was fluctuating, and he also opened his big eyes.

"It feels like something big is going to happen. ”

Ye Xiaoxi frowned like clouds.

"A good thing or a bad thing?"

The little fox asked.

"I can't say exactly. ”

Ye Xiaoxi sighed lightly, her beautiful eyes looked at the figure on the Xuan Pagoda, and her smart eyes swelled with a trace of sorrow, full of sorrow and sorrow, I still feel pity.

Suddenly, Ye Xiaoxi seemed to have an illusion, far away, and seemed to ...... Seeing Ye Fan's eyelids move!

Ye Xiaoxi's breath suddenly stagnated, and she felt that Fang Xin was suddenly grabbed by an invisible big hand, and she almost couldn't believe it.

"Did you see that?"

Ye Xiaoxi's voice was trembling.

"See what?"

The little fox didn't notice anything, with doubts.

"Ye Fan! Ye Fan's eyes are moving!"

Ye Xiaoxi was full of disbelief and ecstasy, how could a martial artist, especially an emperor-level martial artist, come from a delusion?

"Sister Xiaoxi, I understand your feelings, but ...... Ye Fan has been dead for a year......"

Xiao Xianyi sighed lightly, it knew the relationship between Ye Xiaoxi and Ye Fan, but the relationship between it and Ye Fan was not shallow, it was only Ye Xiaoxi's longing and reluctance, and he hallucinated.

However, before its words fell, two brilliant golden lights suddenly burst out, accompanied by the incomparable coercion of the Holy Order, the vast stars, shocking the starry sky, the gaze was too sharp, too domineering, too ruthless and indifferent, like the eyes of the sky, overlooking the heavens, indifferent to the red dust.

"This ...... Ye Fan!"

Xiao Xuanyi's body shook violently, almost suffocating, and he raised his head suddenly, staring deeply at the figure on the Xuanta Tower, which was not tall, but at this moment seemed to hold up the starry sky.

At this moment, the sky seems to have disappeared, the figure has hundreds of millions of stars on his head, carrying the starry sky and sky, reflecting the sun and the moon, swallowing the stars, and the extremely gorgeous three-color divine light is surrounded by his body.

"The foundation is complete, the transformation is holy, and the longevity is boundless!"

Ye Fan's voice rumbled like the sound of the sky, the treasure was solemn, transcendent, and extremely majestic.

At this moment, Ye Fan's body was squirming, his blood was galloping and roaring, and his soul crystal was beating with the rhythm of his heart, banging loudly like thunder in the sky, as if it was secretly in line with some kind of mysterious artistic conception, beating, and even the stars in the sky were rhythmic, swallowing like starfish.

Ye Fan's eyes bloomed with brilliant golden light, like two extreme rainbow divine lights, sweeping across the starry sky, and the peerless and sharp gaze seemed to penetrate the void, break the truth, penetrate the truth, and directly peek into the hidden rules and meanings of heaven and earth.

Woohoo......

Three divine lights flew out from Ye Fan's body, rotating and dancing around his side, at this moment, Ye Fan's sense of the mystery of the rules was unprecedentedly profound.

"The mystery of the rules is conceived in the universe of heaven and earth, it can be a sand and a stone, it can be a star and a world, look down at the sand, raise your head to look at the stars, look at the stars to understand the sacred, round my mystery, cast my holy position. ”

Streams of enlightened thoughts and thoughts emerged, filling Ye Fan's mind, at this moment, all kinds of comprehensions are like gurgling streams, flowing through his heart, sanctified, and going with the flow.

This year, Ye Fan was seventy-eight years old!

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