The wind danced long hair, and Lin Fan's pitch-black hair floated in the air like smoke and mist.

The two extreme eyes in the sea of qi each let out a dragon groan and a phoenix roar, and the raging True Yuan River rushed through his thick meridians.

After Lin Fan's physical body reached the peak of Jindan, the true yuan in his body was like a wild horse that had escaped, and it skyrocketed wildly.

Under the clouds, the wind and clouds rolled upside down, Lin Fan breathed and breathed, countless vitality gathered beside him, and a milky white vortex appeared in the air at a height of 100 feet.

The water-like vitality was injected into Lin Fan's body in the center of the whirlpool.

Burning the purple fire of the great sun, knotting the sword cultivation pill, Lin Fan's mind flashed the "purple qi comes to the east to decide" to condense the golden pill.

As if sensing Lin Fan's thoughts, the Great Sun Purple Flame, which had been devoured by his body, actually surged into the sea of qi along his meridians.

A tiny trace of purple flame appeared on the Qi Sea Taiji, slowly converging into a flame the size of a lamp flame, although this flame was a little dim, it emitted a trace of high temperature that made Lin Fandu's heart palpitate.

The purple fire fluttered but ignited the true yuan in Lin Fan's qi sea like boiling oil, and the true yuan flowing in his body turned into a crystal drop of water under the burning of the purple fire, dripping into the empty qi sea.

Lin Fan trembled, as if he had been hollowed out of his body, and although the aura outside his body was violent, his body was like a lamp running out.

If you want to condense the golden pill, you have to have a hundred drops of the same true yuan, and a trace of enlightenment made Lin Fan's pale cheeks show a hideous color.

If I want to condense the golden pill, I need more vitality, and my cultivation at the peak of the foundation can only condense one drop, how can I get the number of a hundred drops?

He secretly clenched the three top-grade spirit stones in his hand, and warned himself in his heart that he must not use them lightly unless he was at the last moment, that was his only hole card.

Lin Fan half-prostrated his body to the ground, and a pair of pitch-black eyes looked at the tumbling clouds in the sky.

"I want to Lin Fan to practice so far, the road is hard, I am destined to take a different path of cultivation from everyone else, those who follow the avenue are mortal, and those who go against the sky are immortals, I should have the heart to devour heaven and earth, and I can survive this golden pill tribulation!"

"Even if this immortal mountain collapses and makes the heavens and the earth cry blood, I, Lin Fan, will step on the sky and live up to the true character of a man!"

"Heaven cannot bind my heart, and the earth cannot bind my mind, and from now on heaven and earth will be at my mercy!"

This was a hint of enlightenment, which made the dim purple fire in Lin Fan's sea of qi suddenly rise, igniting Lin Fan's bones and flesh, and in the eyes of everyone watching from afar, Lin Fan seemed to turn into a flaming purple sun.

"Quack"

With a terrifying roar, the half-volcaned Lin Fan twisted his hideous face in the purple flames and let out a chirp that pierced through the sky.

The air waves in the immortal ladder flew, and a thick column of air sprayed in Lin Fan's mouth, and the column of air rose into the sky, blowing out a depression the size of a thousand zhang in the hundred-mile tribulation clouds.

Ring-shaped ripples are layered on this air column, and the ripples pass like raging seas.

"Hahaha" Lin Fan laughed wildly, his open mouth suddenly gasped, and countless clouds of calamity were attracted by the sky-high column of air in Lin Fan's mouth and flowed backwards.

The pitch-black clouds were filled with countless flashes of lightning like turbid waves from a collapsing embankment and poured into Lin Fan's mouth along the pillar of air that opened to the sky.

Under the burning purple fire, Lin Fan's skin had already cracked at this time, and the crystal finger bones were exposed, but his clothes from the space of the falling moon scabbard were undamaged, and the snow-white clothes burst out with dazzling brilliance like the sun at this time.

The clouds flowed backwards into Lin Fan's abdomen, causing his abdomen to bulge high like a leather ball, and his already arid and cracked sea of qi was suddenly filled with vitality like water.

The purple fire in the sea of qi was like firewood that ignited the vitality of the transformation of the clouds, and a cloud of purple flames flying in all directions rose into the air, and a strange scene appeared in the entire immortal ladder.

The sky is dark, and Lin Fan is like a purple sun illuminating the four directions in the golden immortal ladder.

Under the calcination of the purple fire, the catastrophe that should have been punished by heaven turned into Lin Fan's true yuan before it could be formed.

Under the inner vision, drops of crystal water in the sea of qi were sprinkled like nectar, and Lin Fan's chapped skin quickly recovered.

At this time, Lin Fan's breath was wild, and the cultivation of the foundation was transformed into Jindan at a high speed.

And Lin Fan's crystal bones were like quenched sword blades in the purple fire calcination at this time, with purple in the crystal, and a high-pitched sword sound came out of his body.

An incomparably powerful sword aura shot straight into the sky in Lin Fan's eyes.

The wind and rain that swept all over the sky came to a halt, and even the tumbling clouds trembled under this sword aura, and the hundred-mile clouds had the potential to dissipate.

The blood-colored toad that used Lin Fan's head as a nest revealed its snow-white belly, and snored softly, the purple fire that could make Lin Fan's skin dry seemed to be harmless, and the purple fire that could make the air twist and burst was sucked into its belly by a little in the sleeping blood-colored toad, and its undulating belly seemed to be very satisfied with the current appearance.

Wu Qianshu, who was trapped in the turtle's breath, felt Lin Fan's increasingly powerful aura, and his closed eyes suddenly opened.

The Lin Fan who came into view was like a purple sun, shining brightly, and a pillar of qi connected Lin Fan with the tribulation clouds, and the heavenly tribulation that could destroy thousands of monks was actually devoured by Lin Fan madly.

Wu Qianshu's cheeks twitched, the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily, and there was a trace of viciousness in his ruthless eyes.

"Since God can't stop you Lin Fan from stepping into the Golden Dan, but I, Wu Qianshu, will never be reconciled, on top of the Heavenly Tribulation, then I will add a human tribulation to you!"

With a flick of his fingers hidden deep in his big sleeve, a silent sword qi came out, like a poisonous snake hiding in the shadows, opening its big mouth dripping venom and heading straight to the back of Lin Fan's head.

Lin Fan, who was intoxicated with devouring the Heavenly Tribulation, had no sense of this, he was frantically devouring the tribulation clouds in the sky at this time, for fear that the slightest frustration of the Heavenly Tribulation would disappear.

A smug chuckle appeared at the corner of Wu Qianshu's mouth, and when the silent sword qi was three feet away from the back of Lin Fan's head, it suddenly turned into a scarlet sword light, bursting and slashing.

The roaring sword qi was full of murderous intent, although Wu Qianshu didn't dare to use too much cultivation, he was afraid of the heavenly catastrophe, but even this trace of sword qi was by no means something that Lin Fan could resist, after all, this was a blow from the Yuanying Cultivator.

The scarlet sword qi pierced through the purple flames around Lin Fan's body, and it could pierce the back of his head in an instant.

The ever-growing True Yuan that was intoxicated in the sea of qi made Lin Fan a little careless, and when this sword qi almost stabbed him in the back of the head, Lin Fan was shocked.

A life-and-death crisis made Lin Fan's whole body stand upside down, and he suddenly thought of Wu Qianshu who was trapped in a turtle's breath.

He was a dignified infant monk, and he actually attacked behind him, and it seemed that he was still too careless.

People are shameless and invincible in the world, and Yuanying monks are shameless and invincible in the cultivation world, this is the essence of all thick black.

Just in the moment of Lin Fan's life and death, the blood-colored toad sleeping on top of his head suddenly opened a pair of flat clam eyes.

A tyrannical gaze was extremely scarlet, and it fell like a streamer on the cheek of Wu Qianshu, who was smiling at the corner of his mouth.

Wu Qianshu, who had cut off the seven feelings, trembled in this gaze, and his body sitting cross-legged on the ground was raised high backwards as if it had been bombarded by a sledgehammer, and he rolled to the ground in embarrassment.

The blood-colored toad's big mouth opened slightly, and a pitch-black tongue popped out instantly, wrapping around the sword qi behind Lin Fan's head like lightning.

The sword qi that could cut through a mountain disappeared in an instant like a scorching sun and spring snow under the long black tongue of the blood clam.

Wu Qianshu was half-lying on the ground, his eyes were full of endless horror, and only he could see the long tongue of the blood clam.

The long tongue wrapped around his trace of sword qi was simply a pitch-black spatial rift, where was the tongue.

As a Yuanying Cultivator, he couldn't resist the gaze of this clam, what the hell is this blood clam entrenched on top of Lin Fan's head, this is not a demon cultivation phase, but an ancient fierce beast!