The Red Flame Dragon Sparrow had just left, and Yue Fan's body had undergone a new change. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

On the bronze skin, the black patterns were natural, as if an ancient spell was entwining Yue Fan, but with the baptism of starlight, the black war patterns gradually turned white, and changed by themselves like life, and finally turned into a pattern of starry sky.

The interlacing of each war pattern formed a shining star, corresponding to the three hundred and sixty acupuncture points on Yue Fan's body, flashing with a faint light. And at the center of his eyebrows, the totem of the flame was even clearer, and even emitted a faint golden light.

It is hard to imagine that such a perfect seal in the world is like a gift from God.

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Compared to the outside, Yue Fan's body was a mess.

Little by little, the red blood mist seeped into his body, eroding his meridians. The blood demon plundered so rampantly, and it immediately destroyed the balance of the other two marks in Yue Fan's body, that is, the sword seal refined by the Extreme Sword Great Venerable and the Buddha light condensed by the Nameless Great Venerable.

Bloody and ferocious, mad, tearing to devour everything!

The sword mark is incomparable, venting destruction and destruction!

The Buddha's light is peaceful and upright, and there is no compatibility between the two.

Yue Fan's body was like a miniature battlefield, bearing the constant impact of three forces, almost hurting his heart, if it weren't for a layer of mysterious power to protect his heart, no matter how strong Yue Fan's will was, he would not be able to save his life.

Destruction...... Repair......

The cycle goes on and on!

Yue Fan was enduring and suffering in such severe pain, he couldn't let himself fall!

In a trance, a series of broken pictures flashed in Yue Fan's mind, including warmth, pain, parting, and killing. Unconsciously, Yue Fan was immersed in the world of memory, and the ancient and jerky characters just now crossed his heart again, bringing him a sense of calm and detachment.

The mind was immovable, and the violent breath was washed little by little like a cocoon.

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Broken again and again, reborn again and again.

Blood, sword marks, Buddha light.

With each impact, the power of the three would be weakened by a point, and with each rebirth, a trace of power would merge into Yue Fan's bones and meridians.

This was repeated until the power of the three was exhausted and they were completely integrated into Yue Fan's body.

The black bones are full of sword intent!

The blood-colored meridians are expanding wantonly!

The pale golden blood exudes a rich fragrance!

Sword bones, fierce veins, Buddha incense......

These three existences, which seemed to be mutually exclusive, actually formed a new balance in Yue Fan's body. Immediately, a feeling of what had previously been called filled his body gave him infinite strength and faith.

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Not only Yue Fan's body, but also the earth-shaking changes in his sea of consciousness.

The originally injured arrow soul was combined with Yue Fan's mind and gradually recovered, but just as he wanted to withdraw from Zhihai, an ancient inheritance was integrated into his memory.

Immediately afterwards, the arrow soul shrank little by little, condensed little by little, and finally turned into a "pole", which is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

The Buddha has a cloud: one flower, one Bodhi, one sand and one world.

It seems that a faint world is being conceived and growing in that pole, just waiting for her to blossom and bear fruit.

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In the magma, the war patterns on Yue Fan's body gradually disappeared, and everything here returned to normal. I saw him slowly open his eyes, and he no longer felt the hot pain around him, but felt warm and comfortable, and even his eyes could be looked at at random.

Clenched his fists, Yue Fan felt that his whole body was full of strength, and at the same time, he also had some more enlightenment in his heart.

It turned out that before the Heavenly Witches, there was also the Ancient Witch Clan, which was the beginning of the opening of heaven and earth, the first type of living beings in the world, who dominated all things and subdued all spirits. But with the advent of the catastrophe of heaven and earth, the ancient witch clan gradually dispersed, and the heavenly witch is a tribe that carries a trace of ancient witch blood.

In the memory of the bloodline inheritance, the tattoos on the body of the Tianwu clan imitate the body of the ancient witch through the way of paroxysmal hair, hoping to reproduce the glory of the Wu clan...... At that time, such a pattern was called the "Divine Pattern" and "Celestial Pattern", and it was the most precious gift given by nature to the Wuyi clan at the beginning of the opening of heaven and earth.

It's a pity that the war paint depicted by the Heavenly Witch Clan is incomplete, and in the end, every Wu warrior with a war paint falls into madness, becoming a curse for generations of bloodlines. This is also why, Yue Fan had that kind of crazy move on Qinhuangdao at the beginning, almost killing his most beloved person. If it weren't for Yue Fan's love to enter the Tao, condense the soul of the arrow, and keep his heart at the critical moment, I'm afraid he would have made a big mistake by now.

However, all these curses had already vanished on Yue Fan. In the battles between life and death, he sensed strength, stimulated potential, and inadvertently preliminarily completed the imprint of his "war paint", and finally returned to his roots and became an existence with the blood of ancient witches.

The ancient witch clan, the oldest creature between heaven and earth, has extraordinary wisdom and infinite strength, and the bloodline of the ancient witch has accumulated the persistence and faith of countless generations of people.

Although Yue Fan hadn't had time to try it yet, he really felt an extreme power, which was very different from before.

In this regard, Yue Fan did not have much joy, but his inner attachment and nostalgia for life, and his heaviness and sadness for the future.

There is no real inevitable result in the world, some people always think that who is particularly lucky, all the blessings, all the opportunities are around him, but who can see the pay behind that growth. In fact, the bloodline of the ancient witch has not disappeared, but has been integrated into the body of every living being, but few people can break through the limit and surpass themselves like Li Yuefan, in times of crisis, between life and death.

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This time he was reborn after a catastrophe, Yue Fan not only broke the cocoon gorgeously, but also improved the strength of his physical body qualitatively, and now even against the Great Venerable, he also has the confidence and ability to fight with it. However, the only regret he had was that the vitality in his body had not yet recovered. In other words, even if he has the power to destroy the world, he can't stop the dissipation of his vitality.

After a moment of silence, Yue Fan looked at his naked body and showed a wry smile. Immediately grabbed the mustard seed floating beside him, and the whole person rushed out of the magma and landed on the top of the mountain.

"Ahh

An exclamation was like thunder, Yue Fan turned his head to look, but saw a middle-aged man looking at him with a pale face, obviously startled by his sudden appearance!

"Who are you?"

Yue Fan's tone was very calm, but the middle-aged man's face changed greatly when he heard this: "Li Protector spares his life! Li Protector spares his life! I ...... I, the little one, didn't know that you were here to renovate and stumbled into this place by mistake......"

"You know me?"

A cold light flashed in Yue Fan's eyes, thinking that the other party was a spy sent by Zhu Kangjing and them, who stayed here to monitor whether he was still alive.

The middle-aged man was so frightened by Yue Fan's murderous intent that he had tears and snot in his eyes, and hurriedly explained: "You are the protector of the Buddha Sect, the descendant of the nameless Great Venerable, who doesn't know you in the cultivation world now!

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