Chapter 124: Extinguishing the Dao Fire and the First Lock

This is not the suppression of cultivation, but the suppression of the soul, and even more so with its domineering, with its madness, forcibly suppressing the way of the nine.

Landing on the tenth stone platform, Chu Fan's body shook suddenly, his face turned red at first, and then turned pale in an instant, a mouthful of reverse blood surged up from his chest, and he was about to spurt out when he saw it, but he was pressed down by his cultivation, and his body suddenly retreated backwards with a roar in his body.

Although the nine monks knelt down, the stone platform under them was not completely subdued, and the Dao under them did not want to crawl at Chu Fan's feet, so there would be a backlash, wanting to pull Chu Fan back to the first stone platform.

"How can I suppress my arrogance, how can I destroy my arrogance!" With resolute eyes and a roar in his heart, the soul fire around Chu Fan's body rose up, as if he was about to burn the sky.

Retreating to the edge of the stone platform, his body paused suddenly, and he no longer retreated, but Chu Fan's body was faintly trembling, obviously bearing the backlash of the nine people, he was also very uncomfortable, if he was stronger at all, he would definitely not be able to resist.

This is just a test, not a battle of life and death, and only they know how much strength the people on the stone platform will use.

However, the Taoist thoughts on the stone platform have not been faked or reduced, and they are all their perceptions of the Tao in this life.

Taking a deep breath, Chu Fan also had to rejoice, his luck was really good, and he was able to pass through the nine stone platforms so dangerously and dangerously.

Standing on the edge of the stone platform and calming down the qi and blood in his body, Chu Fan took a few steps forward and came to the other edge of the stone platform, squinting at the person on the eleventh stone platform, it was an old woman, her face was full of wrinkles, and her eyes contained love and love, and she was also looking at him.

The old woman was dressed in a red robe, extremely bright, perhaps, she would rather become like this than look young, her heart was like this red robe, dripping with bright red blood.

Just looking at it, Chu Fan felt like a colic in his heart, as if he had been assimilated, as if the old woman had suffered a heartache, as if he had suffered it himself.

"Mid-term!" His pupils shrank, and Chu Fan found that the next ten people, all of whom were in the middle stage of cultivation, wanted to bear their worship, which was obviously more difficult than bearing the worship of the previous ten people.

The purple-haired Chu Fan represents nobility, but his eyes are on fire, and since he decides to come with a domineering attitude, he will not retreat at this moment.

Slowly closing his eyes, his hair slowly turning from purple to black, and the soul fire disappeared, as if it was the same as when he arrived.

The change of two colors is the change of two thoughts, the black-haired Chu Fan at this time seems to be the same as usual, but it gives people the feeling of silence, his eyes opened suddenly, shooting out two rays of ghostly light.

Black, crazy, cold, terrifying!

On the first stone platform, Duan Qing, who was kneeling on one knee, raised his head suddenly, looked at Chu Fan standing on the tenth stone platform, his eyes were shocked, and he said softly: "This is the feeling, the feeling of palpitations!" ”

No one could see that there was a fire around Chu Fan's body, an invisible black flame, a shuddering black flame.

His pupils were a little gloomy, abnormally dark, maddeningly dark, the old woman on the eleventh stone platform looked at Chu Fan with horror at this moment, her expression was extremely solemn, although she was in the middle stage of dissolving, she was also in Chu Fan, feeling a sense of palpitations.

It's not a palpitation from cultivation, it's a kind of palpitation that comes from the soul and comes from the depths of the heart, as if the higher the cultivation, the more obvious this feeling will be.

"Ten!" Listening to the arrogant words, coming out of Chu Fan's mouth, it felt extremely unreal, and he wanted to laugh, but all the monks on the stone platform couldn't laugh, no matter who he was, he could find that the black-haired Chu Fan at this moment was completely different from the purple hair before.

The invisible black flame that swirled around him was the Extinguishing Dao Fire, and it was the first time he had used it since he had controlled this fire, and it was also the first time he had used it so really, to feel the sense of silence and madness that filled his heart.

Da, da, da......

Step out, every step falls, there will be a sound, this time the sound, some pause, forming a sound wave, through the stone platform into the lake, set off a very regular splash.

The ten mid-stage cultivators, in their hearts palpitating and shocked, did not bow, but knelt down directly on one knee, bowing their heads, as if surrendering.

When I fell to the twentieth stone platform, I saw that the stone platform had sunk slightly, and although it was quickly restored, it could not hide the fact that the stone platform had sunk.

Boom, boom, boom!

Three water columns rose to the sky, and immediately fell with a bang, pouring on the first twenty stone platforms, as if they were like Chu Fan's coming, unstoppable.

The backlash of the ten stone platforms was stronger than the previous nine, but for Chu Fan in this state, the backlash could not hurt him, and it transmitted the power of the backshock into the lake through the stone platform, stirring up three water columns, so the back-impact force he suffered was much smaller.

"If it really fights, even if I play all my hole cards, I will not be the opponent of the Duan family." Under the measurement, Chu Fan had to admit in his heart that he was not the opponent of this group of people.

Passing through the thirty-two stone platforms can only be regarded as a test, these people did not do their best, but suppressed the cultivation and came to test Chu Fan.

That's all, he almost played out his hole cards, relying on soul fire, passing through the first ten stone platforms, relying on extinguishing Dao fire, passing eleven to twenty stone platforms.

"Twelve left!" Looking at the twelve stone platforms in front of him, Chu Fan's eyes were resolute, with a kind of contempt, even if there was a mountain of swords and a sea of fire in front of him, he would not be afraid at this moment.

Even if he used the extinguishing fire, he knew in his heart that coming to the twentieth stone platform was already the limit.

Of course, the premise is to pass through ten stone platforms at once, and if it is passed one by one, it will definitely not be a problem, but the intention is not to pass one by one, but ...... Overlord!

From the twenty-first to the thirtieth, they are all in the late stage of the void, and if they are placed in the outside world, they can also become the overlord of one side and the master of a sect.

"False Void, now let me see how strong I can reach after unlocking the first lock." Squinting and muttering, Chu Fan slapped his palm on his chest, took two steps back, and a powerful feeling gradually filled his heart.

The first lock after entering the false void was forcibly shaken open by him, and his cultivation in the late stage of breaking qi fluctuated, and it changed immediately, and it broke through to the voyeur in an instant, and it continued to rise, until it stopped in the late stage of the voyeur void.

The powerful feeling made Chu Fan feel lost, in such a state, if he faced Duan Ya again, he would definitely not fight so hard, and it would not be difficult to win.

The first lock is sealed in his heart, and once it is unlocked, the Tao sealed in his heart will awaken and fill his body for his use.

"This is the way that you have after breaking through to the Three Voids?" Showing a very enjoyable expression, Chu Fan raised his hand slightly, and he was able to outline a way of nothingness.