Chapter 207: The Moth That Fights the Fire

Chapter 207: The Moth That Fights the Fire

Time is always so short, when you want to catch it, but it has already passed slowly, and all you can grasp is memory. "Text-only Debut"

As the sun sets, the sky is dyed a fiery red, which is difficult to dissipate for a long time, as if the sky is dripping blood, and with the wind blowing, it passes with time.

"This is a forbidden power, but all creatures living in this sky must be bound by this power." Silently looking at the sky, when the sunset there slowly dispersed, it was like a flower cast like blood, and it was also very sad when it was charming, Liu Mo's face was very calm, and he knew the curse that Chu Fan encountered at this moment.

Because, Liumo also has this kind of curse, which is several times stronger than what Chu Fan has experienced, but the curse that entangles Liumo is, in a sense, the root of its strength.

The Immortal Dao Sect, the Sect of the Renascent, is slowly recovering, like the rising sun, its light will shine on the entire land, but everyone does not know that their ancestors are experiencing a crisis of life and death.

Inside the house, all the aura in the air was condensed into substance, rendering a faint yin, Chu Fan sat motionless on the chair, there were scarlet blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and red blood dripping from the corners of his eyes.

At first glance, he looked like a wooden man, motionless, but in the depths of his eyes, there was a little light.

"I, Chu Fan, have experienced too many life and death tests in this life, and I have been able to get to this point, I have paid far more than others, countless times more, so I accept my fate, I am not reconciled, and I have no regrets about saving the black and white impermanence." The soul was eaten, Chu Fan's heart was very indifferent, he roared angrily in his heart, wanting to send the voice out of his body and break through the sky.

Running the immortal soul, a mysterious rune appeared, buzzing in Chu Fan's body, like the sound of the Heavenly Dao, mysterious and mysterious.

His eyes became more and more dead and dull, his hair was windless, and the bones of his whole body were glowing red, filling the room like a fireball, and the red flames were leaping and rushing.

With the body as the battlefield, Chu Fan tried his best to use all his strength to resist the power of the curse, but the power of the curse is like a big net, you break one place, and there are many more, so many that they are dense and gradually spread throughout the body.

The power of the curse is eating away at his soul, and once it is caught in this giant net, it means being suppressed, sealed, and then eaten, using his soul as nourishment to provide an endless stream of energy for this giant net.

The soul extinguishing fire is invalid, the immortal soul is absolutely invalid, the cultivation is even more useless, as powerful as Chu Fan, and there is no trace of lang tao in front of this cursed power, just like a trained tiger, it has lost all its ferocity, pulled out its teeth, and remains sickly, extremely docile.

This is the first time he has fought with the sky, and it is also a battle for him to step into the ranks of the strong, cultivating the Tao, cultivating the Tao, cultivating his own heart, cultivating the impermanence of this world, and the end of the cultivation is the end of the Tao, and there is no Tao to cultivate.

It's not so much monasticism as it is chronic suicide, and in the end it's either a failure or a ...... Destroy the world!

Through the ages, there are not many people who have realized this, but most of the monks who have realized have become the strongest and become the pinnacle of this heaven and earth, even if it is the order of the sky, it has no effect on them.

Because of their kind of monks, they themselves can take the place of heaven.

"If the heavens will destroy me, I will shut the eyes of the heavens, and the earth will bury me, and I will let the earth fall." At this moment, Chu Fan's heart suddenly had a kind of enlightenment, his arrogance was undoubtedly revealed, and the madness in his heart was rushing like a raging fire.

From this moment on, he stepped into a path of no return, either being annihilated by heaven and earth, or he was born by destroying heaven and earth, and there was no other choice.

Suddenly, the Yin Yang Tablet flew out of Qianxue's body on its own, rushing into Chu Fan's body like a living thing, turning into two rays of light, one black and one white, intersecting like two angry dragons, one domineering and fierce, and the other extremely soft.

The Yin Yang Tablet revived on its own, and the angry dragon went crazy and rushed towards Chu Fan's mind, wanting to suppress the curse that was as fierce as a lion, but the power of the curse was too strong, and it forcibly blocked the angry dragon from Chu Fan's mind.

"If you want to destroy me, then I will do what you want, why not let you destroy it?!" Chu Fan was completely crazy, his mind was crazy, and in the middle of a roar in his heart, he led to the space monument in one fell swoop.

The quaint black stone tablet was lightless and looked ordinary, but the rippling aura was as vast as the sea, and the black ripples spread out one after another, full of destructive power, as if they were about to break Chu Fan's body.

The revival of the Yin and Yang Monument and the madness of the Space Monument made the power of the curse in Chu Fan's body tremble, but there was no sign of shattering, only a faint sound.

"If there is a third sub-monument, the power of this curse will be broken today." There was a bitter sigh in his heart, Chu Fan knew that with only two sub-tablets, he couldn't break the power of the curse at all, but his heart was unwilling, and he couldn't die like this.

His arrogance can't be suppressed by the sky, and his arrogance can't be buried by the earth.

"If you want to swallow my soul, let you swallow it." Suddenly, Chu Fan burst out with all his divine souls, and threw himself towards the huge net formed by the power of the curse, like a moth to a fire, knowing that it was not feasible, but he had to do it.

A moth throwing itself into the fire is killing itself, but what about a hundred or a thousand, is it still killing itself?

"Moths to fire, love not the fire, but the light, the light that can lead them to the eternal light, but they don't know that this so-called eternity is destruction, how is this different from the monks, except that if the number of moths is large, it is not a fire, but ...... Fire suppression. Chu Fan's heart is already crazy, at this moment he is like a moth that puts out a fire, either to get eternity or to extinguish the fire.

To be precise, his divine soul is the moth that fights the fire, and under the resistance of the Yin Yang Monument and the Space Monument, the power of the curse obviously trembled, which is why he is so crazy.

This may seem crazy, but it is actually extremely clever, everything has its edge, even on this day, not to mention that what is coming at this moment is only a curse power.

The power of the curse seems to be strong and powerless, but its strength is also its weakness, once it wants to annihilate the soul of the person, beyond that boundary, it will be burst.

And the moment when the power of the curse completely exploded, it was the best time for Chu Fan to break the curse, and it was also his only chance.

Therefore, what he has to do is to do everything he can to make his soul burst out to the strongest, even like a river, until he breaks the power of the curse.

It's just that even Chu Fan himself doesn't know where the limit of this curse power is, and his only advantage is that he still has four Absolute Ice Lotus Petals left.

"Roar"

Chu Fan's soul, as he rushed out violently, let out a roar, and this roar shook his body from the inside out, and even the spiritual energy that had become substantial in the room was shaken out with a few ripples.

"Roar"

Another roar, this roar carried his Chu Fan's unwillingness, like a wolf howl, directly broke through his body, turned into a real roar, rushed out of the house, and entered the sky.