Lin Fan also looked miserable at this time, he was also unable to hold on in the flame of heavenly punishment, his straight body gradually collapsed in the flame of hunting, and it seemed that he was going to follow in the footsteps of Wu Qianshu in the next moment.

There was a trace of tragedy on the faces of countless monks who were watching, and there were no regrets for the monks of our generation to have this battle and this catastrophe.

In the immortal ladder, through the endless flames, Lin Fan looked at Ji Wuwu, who was far away from him.

I haven't reached the top yet, I haven't given you the thrush with my own hands, and you're going to have to take care of yourselves from now on.

Lin Fan's meaning was a little vague, the brilliance in his eyes was dim, and he couldn't hold on.

A crystal tear slipped silently from the corner of Ji Wuwu's eyes, and with a terrible sword roar, she pulled out the sword in her sheath and placed it between her white neck.

"I never thought you were a coward, you only gave me a vision of the water and moon in the mirror, my heart is dead, only death is with you!"

A cold and desperate howl came out of Ji Wuwu's mouth, and the voice was high and poignant, resounding throughout the entire Immortal Ladder.

Lin Fan's palm that gradually loosened the hilt of the sword suddenly clenched, his lowered head suddenly raised, and a purple flame erupted from his dim pupils.

A terrifying roar sounded, Lin Fan half-subdued his body in the endless flames, and a pitch-black vortex appeared in his mouth.

The flames that enveloped Lin Fan turned into a scarlet line of fire, which was devoured by him endlessly.

The dim purple fire in the Qi Sea Dantian flourished for a while, fusing the heavenly fire that Lin Fan devoured desperately, and drops of pure true yuan gathered in his dry sea of qi like a torrential rain.

No matter how the heavenly punishment is, it will never be able to stop my Lin Fan's determination to step onto the peak.

The heavenly fire that exploded in the Immortal Ladder quickly disappeared under Lin Fan's endless devouring, and the sparks that fell like a long river were unexpectedly stunned.

Above the sky, the colorful wings of the lightly dancing colorful butterfly fanned gently, and the flower-like flames blooming under its feet were like withered flowers, and one petal fell off and fell towards Lin Fan on the ground.

The moment the petals of the "boom" flame fell to the ground, a pillar of fire burst into the sky, and the ancient ladder of stepping immortals was melted by the high temperature, and countless stone steps turned into boiling magma, and Lin Fan's half-ambushed place was like a volcano erupted by magma.

At this time, the pure True Yuan in Lin Fan's sea of qi was rushing like a big river, and his cultivation aura reached the limit.

A hundred drops of true yuan like water can condense the golden pill, why is my true yuan flowing like a big river at this time, why can't I find a trace of opportunity to condense the golden pill.

In the flames, Lin Fan turned into a black hole-like existence, and his aura of endlessly devouring the peak of the foundation became more and more powerful.

The purple flame that reappeared outside the body soared, and it actually repelled the scarlet heavenly fire, and in the eyes of countless monks, the scarlet heavenly fire was like giving birth to this ancient desolate beast.

Swallowing too much Heavenly Fire caused Lin Fan's sea of qi to flood like water, and whenever he wanted to condense the Golden Pill, his Golden Pill peak body would emit a strong repulsion.

I lost all my flesh and blood in the flames, only my bones remained, which may be the root of my inability to condense the golden pill.

Lin Fan lowered his head and pondered, but in the endless flames, it was not easy to recover his flesh and blood, could it be that my Lin Fan's cultivation path would be cut off here?

Just when Lin Fan was anxious, the blood-colored toad that was sleeping soundly above his head seemed to sense Lin Fan's anxious mood and suddenly opened his eyes.

It ignored the scarlet flames around it, and looked at the butterflies still dancing in the sky.

"Quack"

A few whispers of discontent came out of its mouth, and its large flat mouth suddenly opened, and its long, pitch-black tongue popped out of its mouth.

The scarlet flames were suddenly pierced by a pitch-black rift, and a pitch-black gauge between heaven and earth cut through the peace.

The figure of the colorful butterfly that was still dancing in the sky suddenly froze, and its petite body between its two colorful wings was suddenly pierced by the long tongue popped out by the blood-colored toad.

A terrible scream came out of Caidie's mouth, and its colorful body flickered into a fingertip-sized seven-colored flame that was rolled down by the long black tongue.

The flower-like clouds collapsed in an instant, and the flames that made people fearless like snakes and scorpions suddenly disappeared.

The long tongue of the blood clam broke through the air and rolled back, and it carefully handed the flame on the tip of the tongue to Lin Fan, and there was a hint of excitement and flattery in its flat little eyes.

The flame that wrapped Lin Fan disappeared like rootless water at this time, and a seven-colored flame appeared in his eyes that made him extremely frightened.

Although this flame was small, its aura was violent, and it seemed that if this flame broke out, it would be able to turn the entire Immortal Mountain into ashes.

The Yuanying Cultivator who was peeping a hundred miles away stared at the flame in front of Lin Fan, and his cheeks flushed as if he had just completed his double cultivation.

They leaned forward and moved their feet, like a group of hungry and thirsty resentful women with "desire" burning in their eyes, and suddenly their cultivation was fully open and rushed towards Lin Fan.

The terrible sound of breaking the sky resounded in the ladder of stepping immortals, and the first person was actually the dragon who broke the void and cultivated.

"Lin Fan give me this thing, I not only have a daughter of Long Wu under my knees, but also three daughters like flowers, they are all double monks with you, I can abdicate now and let you become the lord of my Wolong Mountain!"

"Lin Fanmo listened to his promise, you have to hand over this flame to my Bright Shining Heaven Sect, even if the demon clan comes, my sect can also ensure that you don't have to worry about the old mountain!"

"Lin Fan is a disciple of my Flying Immortal Sword Sect, this flame should be left to the Flying Immortal Gate of the Immortal Mountain, I swear without a trace, as long as I get this flame, I can open the Tongtian Great Array to teleport you and Ji Wuwu to other continents, and from then on you can be free and free!"

Lin Fan raised his cheeks and looked at the crowd surrounding him, a trace of disappointment rose in his heart, the scene in front of him reminded him of the scenes that forced him to trade bee crystals in the first place.

There are many monks in their eyes scarlet, full of greed, and they keep making promises in their mouths, what is the difference between this and mortals in the world, in their eyes, there are only treasures and benefits, and there is a trace of me Lin Fan.

"What is this?".

Lin Fan asked with a cold expression, "Can someone solve the confusion in my heart for me?"

Long Batian looked at Lin Fan with a complicated face and said: "My generation of monks can only have the day of flying immortals if they understand the rules and peek into the origin, this flame in front of you is a trace of fire origin, if I can get it, I can break through the void and get a glimpse of the way, Lin Fan, you are now weak and have no possibility of fusing this flame, why not trade it with me in exchange for the possibility of an infinite future, if I have the day of flying immortals in the future, I will leave all my feelings to you for enlightenment, you think it's good?"

After speaking, Long Batian stretched out his palm, wanting to collect this seven-colored flame.

"Quack"

With a terrifying roar, the cold light of the blood clam's eyes above Lin Fan's head burst out, and a supreme coercion erupted in its body.

The monks who surrounded Lin Fan took a few steps back in this supreme coercion, their cheeks were pale, the greed in their eyes was swept away, and they looked at the blood clam above Lin Fan's head full of fear.

It seemed that with just one look, the blood clam could make itself fall, and the crowd that was still chaotic just now suddenly quieted down.

Lin Fan looked at the flame in front of him and said self-deprecatingly: "It's not that I, Lin Fan, am stingy, it's just that the human affection in that mouth must be this thing, even if it is to kill me Lin Fan, I have to give it a try, if I die under this flame, whoever has the ability will belong to him, but now you are thinking too far away!"

Lin Fan sat down with his half-lying body crossed, sneered, and suddenly opened his mouth to swallow this flame into his belly.

"Boom" A sky-high flame erupted in Lin Fan's body, and the bones of his whole body turned into flying ashes in the flames, and the head protected by blood clams was no exception.

"I wish to win the heart of one person, and the white head will not be separated!"

A low and tragic voice came out of Lin Fan's mouth, and in an instant, only a small amount of ash was piled up in the ancient immortal ladder.