Text Chapter 105 Happiness and Sorrow!

Throughout the ages, the monks who crossed the tribulation were not trembling, and they all hoped that the calamity clouds would dissipate as soon as possible, how could there ever be a priest like Lin Fan, praying for more tribulation thunder from heaven.

The catastrophic clouds in the sky for two hundred miles quickly dissipated, and in just a few tens of breaths, they shrank to only a few miles in size.

Seeing that the clouds of calamity dissipated, Lin Fan was like a hunting dog that was robbed of the stick bone in his mouth, and his erected eyes were blood-red.

A trace, with a trace of rule power, I will definitely be able to break through to the peak of Jindan, and at that time, I can reach the peak of my bones, qi and blood.

If the half-demon wants to condense the law phase, it must be the peak of the golden pill, and at this time, Lin Fan is only half a step away from condensing his own law phase.

It's a pity that the clouds are about to dissipate, so that he will go crazy like a peeping beauty out of the bath.

Wu Qianshu was secretly surprised by Lin Fan's performance in such a catastrophe, but now he sneered when he saw that Lin Fan had not condensed the law phase.

"A half-demon is a half-demon, if you can condense the body of the law phase, you are also qualified to fight with me, but unfortunately, you are just a bastard with impure blood, what qualifications do you have to stand in front of me, I am afraid that this battle will stain my palm!"

Lightly in the arms of the beauty, Wu Qianshu stretched out his white and slender fingers, and brushed Lan Mei'er's beautiful cheeks with the dazzling fingers, not looking at Lin Fan.

As if feeling a hint of warmth brought by Wu Qianshu's gentle brushing on her cheeks, Lan Mei'er raised her cheeks and looked at the bottom of the stone steps with a pair of beautiful eyes.

After a long time, she chuckled and said, "Who is that person, why is he jumping up and down like a monkey, and howling so miserably in his mouth, but why am I a little familiar with his appearance, as if I have known him for a long time?"

Wu Qianshu brushed Lan Mei'er's fingers slightly, and frowned slightly.

At this time, Lan Mei'er giggled and said, "This person is like a wild dog on the street, and his noise is disgusting!"

Wu Qianshu's brows loosened lightly, and he leaned his entire head into the plumpness behind him, and rested.

Lin Fan looked up at the few clouds left in the sky, just like the fat meat in his mouth was about to slip away, now although his physical body is strong, his cultivation is low, only the divine sense that has already reached the peak of Jindan in the sea of consciousness is his strongest hole card.

The divine consciousness nourished by the rule of death has already transformed at this time, although it is still the peak of Jindan, it is by no means under the Yuanying divine consciousness.

His heart was horizontal, and he suddenly looked like a golden giant clam visualized by his divine sense, his hands fell to the ground, and a clam chirped in his mouth all day long.

All the rules of death in the sea of knowledge were pulled away by him, and turned into a pitch-black chain that erupted from his mouth.

For a while, the wind and clouds reversed, the space trembled, and a pitch-black chain popped out of Lin Fan's mouth like a long tongue.

Lin Fan lay on his feet with both hands, the ancient stone steps were broken inch by inch, and dense cracks stretched out dozens of zhang in the explosion of the stone steps.

Throughout the ladder, smoke and dust rise, and the winding stone steps shake violently.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, the clouds of calamity for dozens of miles in the sky were tightly entangled by the pitch-black chains in Lin Fan's mouth.

It seems that the clouds have become beautiful women who have fallen into the hands of gangsters, and they struggle desperately.

The furious clouds were like fish in a net, stretching the chains in Lin Fan's mouth straight, and the pitch-black chains dragged the clouds to fly around in the air.

The Yuanying Monk, who was shocked by the eyeballs, actually saw a strange scene in front of his eyes.

Lin Fan's hands were submerged in the ladder of stepping immortals, and a pitch-black chain in his mouth swayed around, and at the end of the chain was a cloud of calamity for tens of miles flying in the sky like a kite.

At this time, Lin Fan's face was ecstatic, the clam in his abdomen sounded like thunder, and the tightly tightened chain was quickly withdrawn by him.

The clouds that were tied up like zongzi gradually became smaller and smaller in the compression of the chains, and the violent struggle gradually weakened.

"Bang

In a heavy sound of chains, dozens of miles of calamity clouds were slowly dragged to Lin Fan's mouth in the sky that was only high above.

At this time, if you observe carefully, you will find that there is a trace of crystal saliva dripping from the corner of Lin Fan's mouth.

Lin Fan was like a hungry and thirsty evil man, and the clouds in his eyes seemed to be like a beautiful woman who had been stripped naked, his eyes were blood-red, and saliva was dripping from the corners of his lips.

His mouth sucked in like a bottomless pit, and a cyclone the size of a thousand feet appeared above the clouds.

The cyclone spun at high speed, like a large mouth full of sharp teeth, biting fiercely on the clouds.

An uneven gap suddenly appeared on the round tribulation clouds, and countless tribulation clouds that were swallowed by the cyclone turned into a gray air flow that was swallowed by Lin Fan in his abdomen.

Lin Fan's blood-red eyes narrowed slightly, and his cheeks showed incomparable enjoyment, as if what he devoured was not a dreaded cloud of calamity, but a lobster a few meters away.

Lin Fan's aura that was almost close to the peak of the Golden Pill began to slowly increase again at the moment when the calamity cloud was swallowed up.

Although the dozens of miles of calamity clouds are not small, they can't stand Lin Fan's continuous devouring, and the cyclone passes, and the calamity clouds all turn into smoke and fall into his belly.

It's just that no matter how Lin Fan devoured it, his figure was still slender, and there was no bulge in his abdomen.

Miles and miles of calamity clouds were quickly swallowed by Lin Fan, and when the last trace of calamity clouds disappeared into Lin Fan's mouth, Lin Fan burped fiercely, and his cheeks were slightly satisfied.

Pulling out the arm that had submerged into the stone steps, Lin Fan stretched out comfortably.

The bones of the whole body suddenly burst like fried beans, and the qi and blood of the whole body soared like a sea of tides, and the cultivation that was only half a step away from the peak reached the peak of Jindan in an instant.

His face was flushed at this time, his body twisted, and dense dragon scales spread out.

A trace of Yin Hong's blood qi diffused through the gaps in the dragon scales, turning into a scarlet blood dragon that swam around him.

A Yuan Infant Cultivator's eyes widened, wanting to know what kind of Dharma Aspect Lin Fan could condense.

Looking at Lin Fan's blood dragon swimming around, Long Batian looked satisfied, and he felt that he had more pure dragon qi than himself in Lin Fan's incomparable qi and blood.

This son comprehended the rules of death and survived the heavenly punishment that only a Void Breaking Monk would appear, and presumably the Dharma he condensed could shock the world.

A pair of eyes were full of curiosity about Lin Fan, and there was some envy in them.

Only Wu Qianshu's face was extremely gloomy, and he felt Lin Fan's rushing blood, and just with the aura of Lin Fan's Jindan peak now, he felt a kind of heart-pounding pressure.

Lin Fan's straight body sat down, the dragon groaned endlessly in the sea of qi, and the blood dragon coiled around his waist roared in the sky.

Although the sound of this dragon's chant was a little immature, it pierced the sky, and the blood-colored dragon had a snake body, animal legs, eagle claws, a horse's head, a snake's tail, and antlers, and five claws under its abdomen.

When the dragon roared in the sky, colorful clouds were born in the sky, like flowers blooming, auspicious and compelling.

"Ancient Dragon!"

"God bless me Wolong Mountain, the old man will now announce Lin Fan as my young master of Wolong Mountain, and his position is under me, above my Wolong Mountain Ten Thousand Demon Clan!"

At this time, Long Batian's eyes were radiant, his cheeks were distorted, and he looked at the monks around and kept saying: "Ancient True Dragon! This is the Ancient True Dragon, whoever dares to touch half of Lin Fan's finger in the future, the old man will slaughter his nine clans!"

Sitting cross-legged on the ground Lin Fan was also full of joy, after all, the half-demon condensation method was actually an ancient true dragon, and this blood dragon was the same as the totem worshiped by the Chinese human race on the earth.

Just when Lin Fan was full of joy, a shocking clam roar suddenly sounded in Lin Fan's abdomen.

The thunder-like clam roar set off a huge wave outside Lin Fan's body, and a powerful ripple scattered the blood dragon that was just about to condense and form.

The waves of qi flew, and the blood dragon turned into a ball of blood and qi with a mournful roar.

In Lin Fan's horror, the golden toad visualized in the sea appeared through his body.

The mountain-like golden toad appeared behind Lin Fan, its dark golden pupils lowered, and when it saw the rising blood qi, the clam inhaled and immediately swallowed the qi and blood.