Lin Yifan was like a supreme demon god, standing proudly in the void, his entire arm, the glowing divine light surging, and the rolling spiritual power was injected into the Heavenly Sin Sword, trying his best to maintain the operation of the formation.

Suddenly, the Heavenly Sumeru Town Sealing Array, the light is great, dazzling, and it becomes more breathtaking, with the Heavenly Sin Sword as the eye of the array, and the Heavenly Sumeru Town Sealing Array as the foundation, suppression, the power can be imagined, the five Taiji Catalogue trembled, and the fusion was completed quickly, and at the moment of fusion, the Taiji Catalogue disappeared, and a piece of glittering silver silk brocade silk flew down and fell on Lin Yifan's toes.

"Yifan, did he succeed?" Lin Dutian looked at the gray night, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

"The peerless genius has fallen into this situation, how unfair is the way of heaven, the world says that I am a genius, in fact, what did I, the master, do for him?"

A sigh contains too much helplessness, not for himself, but for him.

"Yifan really succeeded in doing it, no one has done it before, it's really my luck to endow the rain pavilion."

As for Lin Dutian's sentimentality, Ziyue and Liu Yutian seemed to be aware, "Senior brother, what's wrong with you?" Yifan succeeded, why did you become sad?" asked Liu Yutian.

"Yes, he succeeded, for me, the master, this is not a failure, originally his secret wounds, there is still a trace of healing, but now I am afraid that there is no more."

Hearing this, the scene fell silent, and surprise was replaced by sadness.

In the video mirror, Lin Yifan was about to bend his knees to pick up the brocade, but there was a sweetness in his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, spraying on the silver silk brocade, and the blood flowed in the gap between the silver silk and silk, and gradually turned into four words - the original catalogue.

Lin Yifan supported himself with his sword, looked at the four words condensed by his blood, and smiled lightly.

"The original catalogue is a good name, and the most primitive is the closest to the Tao."

Lin Yifan picked up the brocade silk, stood up slightly, and the Heavenly Sin Sword also disappeared from his hand, at this time he sat on the Great Array of Heavenly Sumeru Town, and the endless heaven and earth aura condensed in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion immediately surged towards Lin Yifan like a tide, and the large array was trapped in all directions, and a trace of spiritual energy could not overflow, all of which were absorbed by Lin Yifan like a mud cow entering the sea.

After absorbing a large amount of spiritual power, his pale face also became ruddy, with a trace of blood, and then a purple jade bottle appeared out of thin air, and the purple light on the bottle body flickered, which was not ordinary at first glance, but it was used to hold things, and the preciousness of the things inside could be imagined.

Suddenly, the jade bottle shattered, the slightest aura was pulled out of the fragments, the purple light disappeared, and it was scattered between heaven and earth, and sure enough, as soon as the thing in the bottle appeared, Yu Ran outside the Hidden Scripture Pavilion immediately exclaimed:

"Ten Thousand Years Blood Ginseng Pill?"

"Senior Brother Yutian, what's going on? The ancestor left only three of the nine Ten Thousand Year Blood Ginseng Pills so far, and you gave Yi Fan two?"

"This one was stolen by Yifan."

"Really?"

"Maybe, that should be true, right?" Liu Yutian asked rhetorically,

"Is it true that you asked me, why didn't you give me a single one because I asked you for it before?"

"This pair of juniors, we have to teach each other as elders, right?"

"You are ruthless!" Yu Yiran said angrily.

In the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, looking at the dull and dull 10,000-year-old blood ginseng pill, Lin Yifan opened his mouth and inhaled, and the two divine pills did not enter his mouth, only to see a blood mist flowing out of his body, so his figure appeared blurred in the image mirror.

Waiting until the time of a stick of incense has passed, it will be manifested, and at this moment Lin Yifan finally recovered his heavenly and heroic demeanor, took a long breath, got up and withdrew the Great Array of Heavens and Sumeru, strolled through the galaxy, and walked towards the gate of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

"After you come out, you must teach him a lesson, and see what kind of progress he has made" Yu Yiran can't make a move on the people around him, wait a while, it's still okay to be angry with a junior.

"Squeak", the door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion opened, a slender and straight, looking at the world, the figure with eyes as quiet as autumn water walked out, just stepped out of the door, Yu Yiran stepped through the void, came quickly, grabbed Lin Yifan's shoulder and asked;

"Nephew, you succeeded?"

"Uh-huh".

"Show me the original catalogue first."

"The master didn't allow it."

"Oh, well, but do you have the power to fight?

"Why don't you dare, fight!", Lin Yifan took the lead in rushing into the sky.

Yu in a purple robe was the same, he didn't expect it to be so direct, hahaha!

The figure also soared straight above the nine skies, the sea of clouds above the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the two faced each other from afar, and the five people below also wanted to know what was extraordinary after they could combine the magic tricks at will, and they couldn't help but be curious and came to watch the battle.

"Boy, take it."

A dragon roar came out, and Zihua behind Yu Yiran appeared, turning into a giant dragon, and after a circle around Yu Yiran, lightning shot out, instantly expanding to dozens of zhang long, directly taking Lin Yifan.

And Lin Yifan slid his hands, one hand was fierce, the other hand was cold, and it gradually fused into a flame-wrapped ice ball, about a meter in diameter, and rushed towards the purple dragon.

On the field, a big battle is about to break out, and several people on the sidelines are watching the duel between the purple dragon and the flame ice hockey intently, the purple dragon is the stunt of the Heavenly Spirit Peak - the purple qi is mighty, condensed, and the power is huge, and the flame ice ball is just the most ordinary fusion of the fire spirit and the ice spirit trick, on the surface, the judgment is made.

Zihua is dazzling, the dragon soars into a sea of clouds, and Yu Yiran flies on top of the dragon's head, his fingertips gather qi into a blade, and when he waves, countless sword shadows are transformed into entities in the air, gathering into entities, synthesizing sword arrays, and the purple light burst out of time enveloping Lin Yifan.

In the face of such a fierce sword formation, Lin Yifan did not panic, and summoned the flame ice ball back to the top of his head, still injecting fire in one hand and cold ice in the other, and the flame ice ball instantly became larger, covering Lin Yifan inside, forming a protective layer.

At this time, the sword array was cut down, and the sound of countless gold and iron intersecting came out, and Yu who was standing at the head of the dragon in the distance also looked proud, and when all the sword arrays were completely enveloped, the corners of Lin Yifan's mouth moved, and he said softly, "Explosion".

There was a fluctuation, and the feather also changed color, and sure enough, the flame ice ball that enveloped Lin Yifan exploded by itself, and the power of the two diametrically opposed attributes, the power of the explosion, overwhelming the mountains and seas, directly destroying the sword arrays around them.

"Hmm, good means!" Yu Yiran praised.

"Come and don't be rude! The little master also took me a trick."

Lin Yifan is in the sea of clouds, the green clouds are flying, condensing into water, and the hot sun is flowing, which is the essence of fire, Yimu, Gengjin, and Wutu, which converge from all directions, and the five elements gather together, which can play heaven and earth.

At this time, a picture of the most beautiful landscape in the sky was formed, fixed in the void, and Xiang Yu was also shrouded in the fall.

Yu Yiyi could not avoid it, and drove the dragon directly into the landscape painting, which is an evolving world, not as unusually peaceful as it seems from the outside.

However, as soon as you enter it, endless thunder and black wind poured down, like a torrential rain, and in an instant, there were more meteorites in the sky, which fell down together.

Yu Yiran snorted coldly, his body merged with the purple dragon under his feet, and he rampaged inside, but he just couldn't break the ban.

At this time, a light laugh came into the world of pictures, "Little uncle, if you don't come out, I can let this explode."

Finally, Yu Yiran was shocked and injected spiritual power into Zilong again to increase his defense.

At this time, on the landscape picture, thousands of mountains collapsed, the flood raged, and the originally beautiful landscape instantly turned into a flood beast, and the whole picture suddenly became nothing.