"It's the forty-ninth day!"

Xuan Li and the other three holy beasts looked at the golden cocoon again, as the ripples in the golden cocoon became bigger and bigger, each ripple set off a sound like thunder, Chen Fan's ears were deaf, and the entire golden cocoon was trembling slightly with every vibration!

Beyond the golden cocoon, they also felt the fluctuation like a heartbeat, gradually becoming faster, as if life was about to break out of the cocoon!

In the cocoon, Chen Fan's seven orifices were shocked and bleeding, and the Dao Ji in his abdomen was about to collapse, and the sharp pain like tearing his entire abdomen made his face distorted, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't roar at all!

I can only endure the severe pain, and open one eye with difficulty to look at the cocoon wall that is emitting more and more frequently!

Finally, after a few breaths, there was a loud noise from the Dao Ji in Chen Fan's abdomen, and in an instant, the Dao Ji collapsed and was completely shattered! Chen Fan's cultivation fell directly to the Qi cultivation period from this moment!

At the same time, the golden cocoon trembled violently, and a murderous aura burst out, sweeping over the eight points, as if he wanted to kill Chen Fan instead of just breaking him!

"This is the battle of lore, not the forty-nine days of broken road cocoon, but ...... Fifty days of extinction!"

Yueyang, Daoji, and Xuanli all lost their faces, and their cultivation strength burst out, rushing towards this golden cocoon, and constantly attacking this golden cocoon!

And Chen Fan in the golden cocoon, because the Dao Ji was shattered, it was difficult to suppress the twilight intention, and it suddenly burst out, and the black hair visible to the naked eye turned gray directly, and at the same time, his face was full of wrinkles!

Chen Fan had already closed his eyes at this moment, and he was still pierced by the golden ripples that penetrated his body, causing his cultivation to fall again and again!

And outside, the three holy beasts were going crazy, and all kinds of spells fell with a bang, constantly smashing towards this golden cocoon!

That's six hours!

Six hours later, instead of stopping, the golden cocoon, which should have disappeared a long time ago, became more obvious with the intention of killing!

"You can't let Fan Kid die, otherwise we'll all have to finish the game!" Yueyang's face was extremely anxious, and he hurriedly spoke, and then a piece of essence blood suddenly flew out of its chest, and the temperature around it suddenly rose!

Under the crisis of life and death, they can't help but have reservations, and at the same time as this essence blood flies out, Yueyang's aura weakens violently, and it seems to cost a lot!

A drop of bright red essence blood, exuding an ancient aura, like a small sun, a wave of heat spread towards the surroundings, as if it was about to burn everything to ashes!

And at the same time that this drop of essence blood flew out of Yueyang's chest, Xuanli and Daoji's chests also flew out a drop of essence blood, and after this essence blood flew out, their breath weakened a lot!

A drop of cyan essence blood and a drop of white essence blood also exude that desolate atmosphere, one full of infinite killing intent, and the other full of tyrannical intent!

"Bloodkill!"

The three holy beasts spoke at the same time, and the drop of essence blood in front of each of them seemed to have a spirit in an instant, and it turned into a holy beast of more than an inch in size, and suddenly crashed towards the golden cocoon with the aura of desolation and the intent of killing!

"Torn!"

The three holy beasts closed their eyes in unison, and the red, blue, and white colors lit up from their bodies, and also from the three holy beasts that were more than an inch in size, and their breath soared, and they slammed into it, and there was a roaring sound!

"Boom!"

As the sound sounded, a powerful wave of qi blew violently in all directions

Come, like a storm, even the three holy beasts had to bow down a little!

But as soon as the wind passed, the three holy beasts glanced at the golden cocoon, and the tired color on their faces was replaced by joy. The golden cocoon was not complete, but a huge crack the size of an arm, and looking inside, you could vaguely see a thin old man with gray hair and a body full of twilight energy.

This old man was none other than Chen Fan! He had already felt the cracking of the golden cocoon, but he still hadn't opened his eyes.

The three of Yueyang did not hesitate, the light on their bodies flashed, turning into a little light and submerging into Chen Fan's forehead!

The three holy beasts chose to use their own cultivation as strength to feed Chen Fan!

But after ten breaths, Chen Fan's gray hair turned black again, the wrinkles on his skin also subsided, and even the twilight qi on his body was suppressed again!

But Chen Fan was not happy, he understood that this was the strength that the three holy beasts had short-lived for him by self-proclaimed cultivation, and then they would definitely fall into a deep sleep for a long time.

Chen Fan felt it slightly, his strength at the moment, I am afraid that he is already with Yuan Ying, and there is a layer of three-color light curtain on his body that fits his whole body, like a defensive shield!

"Boom!" Chen Fan punched out and smashed it the crack in the golden cocoon, shaking the entire golden cocoon!

"There should be a flaw, so this golden cocoon is not perfect, and the defense power has plummeted!" Chen Fan stared at this crack, and after thinking about it for a while, it was not difficult to understand, the three holy beasts must have consumed a lot of defense power of this golden cocoon, and such a crack was blasted, so that this golden cocoon was no longer the Three Thousand Great Avenue, so there was a flaw!

"Then let this golden cocoon ...... Since I don't die, I should kill all those who harm me!" Chen Fan noticed that the golden cocoon had not emitted a single golden ripple since it was broken, and he smiled secretly in his heart, and kept swinging his fist, and smashed the crack violently, but with a stick of incense, there were cracks as thick as a hair spread from the big crack, covering the entire golden cocoon!

"Shattered, shattered, shattered!"

Chen Fan's eyes were red and bloodshot, but his hands did not slow down in the slightest, and under the continuous and rapid swing, the cracks became more and more, bigger and bigger, and every time the punch fell, it would cause this golden cocoon to tremble constantly!

After a long time, the strength comparable to Yuan Ying on Chen Fan's body began to fall, and at this time, the golden cocoon trembled violently, emitting a roaring sound, and instantly collapsed, turning into three thousand gold filaments and disappearing directly!

Then, Chen Fan's figure came to Land Wind Island again, but this Land Wind Island was not intact, but strangely changed again!

Corpses are everywhere, and rivers of blood are flowing, but they can ...... Chen Fan stared at the Eight Peaks carefully, only to feel that his heart was in a trance, and he vaguely felt that these Eight Peaks should not be the original Eight Peaks!

"What the hell is going on...... Chen Fan's uneasy feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger, and he quickly took away Yang Jing's corpse, buried the monks of the Lu Feng Sect, and immediately took the storage bags on the waists of these dead monks, took a large number of looted spirit stones and various herbal pills, and went straight to the west!

"Polar Sea, Komine Island!"

Chen Fan murmured in his heart, recalling his promise to Yang Jing on Xueyue Island.

If one day she dies in front of her, take her bones back to Xiaofeng Island in the Polar Sea to be buried, that is where she should be laid to rest!

But this polar sea ......

It was also one of the three major seas that invaded the Dao Sea and killed many disciples of the Lu Feng Sect, Chen Fan really didn't want to bring Yang Jing's bones over, but when he thought that this was the last thing she had commissioned, he had to endure the unhappiness in his heart.

One night seven days later, Chen Fan finally came to a path inhabited by mortals on the edge of the polar sea, and there was not a single monk here!

Chen Fan barely survived the night in the mountains and forests on the island, feeling that his strength was slowly fading, and he only had about the seventh layer of Qi cultivation left, although he suppressed the old man's intention, he couldn't help but be a little worried in his heart.

"Why is my strength still regressing!" Chen Fan frowned, and after thinking for a while, he gradually had some eyebrows in his heart.

"Could it be that Yueyang and the others helped me prolong it for a while?" Chen Fan thought about it carefully, and felt that this matter was not impossible, so he immediately took out a lot of pills and took them, and practiced qi cross-legged.

After three days of face, Chen Fancai finally stabilized his cultivation on the verge of falling from the seventh layer of Qi training, his body was not as strong as before, he was extremely thin, and his whole face looked yellow and thin, how could he still have the appearance of a monk.

Chen Fan changed into ordinary gray clothes, walked towards the small town on the island, and carefully interrogated him, only to understand that this was Yifeng Island in the eastern part of the Polar Sea.

The island is not particularly large, about 30 miles in size, and the only town has only about 200 people, and according to Yang Jing, Xiaofeng Island should be in the northern part of the polar sea.

"There is only one ship in a week to go to the west of Dayu Island, Dayu Island is one of the eight affiliated forces of the Extreme Sect, and the Jiedan monks on the island should not have survived, so you can go!"

Chen Fan looked westward, continued to sit cross-legged, and two days later, he finally stepped on the westbound ship and headed for Dayu Island.

This ship is only more than 20 zhang in size, divided into upper, middle and lower three layers, most of the upper floors are inhabited by some powerful people, Chen Fan is unwilling to be high-profile, just pay a lower room on the middle floor for solo cultivation, and after uploading, he will not go out.

For three days, Chen Fan never opened the door once, but only practiced penance in this coffin-like room to prevent the repair from falling again.

This has been the case for three days in a row, and even the little second who delivered the food is very puzzled, even he has never seen Chen Fan, and no one responds to him every time he knocks on the door, as if there is no one at all!

But he is also just an errand runner, and he will not do this kind of laborious and thankless work, and after reporting to the captain, he has never been here again.

At noon that day, a gorgeously dressed and burly young man came to Chen Fan's room, carrying a plate of food, and knocked softly on the door.

"Sir, if you don't like the food is unpalatable, can you enjoy your face and eat a little?" Li Quan held the plate with his left hand and knocked on the door with his right hand, but it was still as the guy said, as if there was no one at all!

"Captain, see what I say, this room has never been opened, is it starving?"

A little er wearing sackcloth and a small kettle hanging from his waist smiled and spoke, seeing that the door had not been opened for a long time, he took the tray in his hand with a smile, and his face kept showing flattery.

"If Brother Tai is still inside, can you say something, if he is not there, then this lower room will be given to those who are not very convenient to live temporarily, I don't know if Brother Tai has any opinions on this?" Li Quan frowned slightly, he was already very out of status when he came to the head of a ship, and he was ignored by others, which was even more uncomfortable