Saint Douglas

Seeing Ye Feng's state, Tan Lao was very interested. "What a powerful physical body. A cultivator at the Golden Core Realm has such a physical body. It seems like a monster who specialized in cultivating the physical body in ancient times. Tsk tsk... Not bad, this kid will definitely be sent to Huayumen by those old people." The guy is accepted as an apprentice, and he will pay a lot of money to train him, maybe he will be of great use in the future. It's a pity..."

Speaking of this, Tan Lao looked at the vision in the sky.Although he was so amazed by Ye Feng and extremely affirmed by Ye Feng, he still didn't have any confidence in Ye Feng's crossing the catastrophe. Perhaps it could be said that the probability of Ye Feng's success in crossing the catastrophe was infinitely close to zero.

In front of Ye Feng, the weird golden core would shake crazily every time it was baptized by lightning.But then there was no response.

Soon, the third, fourth, and fifth attacks came one after another. When the thunder and lightning reached the thickness of his forearm, Ye Feng's face finally changed slightly.The clothes on his upper body had been shattered into pieces, but Ye Feng looked a little strange at this time, because silver tattoos slowly appeared on Ye Feng's body, one after another...

Jiuyou was not surprised, because he already knew Ye Feng's whole body holy pattern.And the red moon was extremely shocking.The other monks in the distance were even more surprised, but no one recognized what this silver tattoo was.Old Tan frowned, thinking.Obviously trying to figure it out, but unfortunately have no impression at all.

And at this moment, Old Tan's nose moved.The eyebrow on the right started to twitch.A faint smell of wine entered his nose.Old Tan swallowed his saliva, and looked in the direction of the aroma of the wine with the corner of his eyes, and saw that the monk in green was holding a delicate jug.The other monks held wine glasses and tasted the fine wine there.

Old Tan's eyebrows twitched involuntarily, his throat twitched, obviously swallowing his saliva...

At this moment, the green-robed monk showed a smile on his face. "Old Tan, this is the Qingluan Qiongye from my master Kuanglong Taoist. You are the most knowledgeable about this stuff. Would you like to come over and have a drink? This is all I have here."

Tan Lao stood in place but did not move, pretending to be calm.

The green-robed monk is the elder of the Dragon Palace, Li Qiufan.Daoist Kuanglong is the owner of Kuanglong Palace, a powerhouse at the peak of Hundred Spirits Realm.

Li Qiufan said again: "Old Tan, are you sure you don't want to drink? Then the younger generation will not be polite..."

Mr. Tan finally couldn't bear it any longer, and said in a deep voice, "Since you insist on inviting me, I will of course give you three points..."

After finishing speaking, Mr. Tan slowly walked towards several people, but his movements were a little stiff, obviously unwilling, but he couldn't control himself.Several other monks showed joy when they saw Mr. Tan like this, and they understood why Li Qiufan was so confident.

At this time, Mr. Tan took the wine glass and just smelled it, with a happy expression on his face. "Good wine, really good wine. I didn't expect that old devil dragon to give you a pot of such good wine. Back then, I asked him for several years before he gave me that little bit!"

Li Qiufan said directly: "Old Tan, if you like it, drink more, and save the time for others to honor Tan Lao!"

The others responded one after another, and at this moment, General Tan licked the fine wine in his hand first, and then drank it all in one gulp.Immediately a blush appeared on his face.The two eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile, erratic...

Li Qiufan transmitted the voice to others. "Old Tan is addicted to alcohol, but he is not strong enough to drink. In addition, this Qingluan Qiongjiu is also called Zuiqian, as long as he drinks a cup, he will have to sleep for at least a month. And Elder Tan will have to sleep for at least two months. As long as we don't bother him, no one will reveal the identity of that kid to him. When the magic weapon of the Blood Demon Sect is brought over, we will directly kill the Jiuyou evil spirit. Even if the kid succeeds in crossing the tribulation, We can only let us ravage it!"

Another person said in a deep voice: "My lord, I was thinking. Should we inform that guy about this. Otherwise, if this person is unhappy, will he do something we can't predict."

Li Qiufan was taken aback for a moment, and then a figure appeared in his mind.He sneered and said, "Hmph, there's no need to inform him. Now he is just a useless person, and there is no trouble to deal with..."

Sure enough, Li Qiufan did not expect it.Tan Laomei's face paled a little after drinking the wine, and then he fell to the ground and fell asleep.

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bang...

There was thunder and lightning, and Ye Feng no longer knew how many lightning strikes he had endured.But Ye Feng didn't change anything, just sat there calmly.Let the thunder disaster fall on him.On the golden core in front of him, golden cracks have already begun to appear, but it will obviously take a long time before it shatters.

Hongyue in the distance looked puzzled. "My lord, why don't you use that magic weapon, so that you can break through as soon as possible, and you don't have to suffer!"

Jiuyou was full of admiration. "What do you know? Although the catastrophe is fatal, it also has great benefits. If you can bear it with your physical body, it's better to bear it with your physical body first, so that you can strengthen yourself the most!"

Although Ye Feng seemed to be calm, he felt a little happy in his heart at this moment.The severe pain in the body, but the golden core seems to have strengthened a lot, and there seems to be a strange force inside the golden core that is about to rush out. This kind of power is very mysterious, but it mobilizes all the breath in Ye Feng's body.

Ye Feng knew that the golden core was shattered and the spirit baby was condensed.If the spirit baby is successfully condensed, he is truly successful.But this golden core must accept the power of thunder before it can be truly broken.Ye Feng was very fortunate at this time, if he hadn't gone to the Great Desolate Continent to strengthen his physical body to the current state, he might be stuck in this state forever in this life.Relying on the strength of Ye Feng's original physical body, he might have to hide in the Seven Treasures Yin-Yang Pagoda to survive such a catastrophe. However, although he can get a lot of vitality in that way, he can't attract the power of thunder to the inner alchemy. There is only one breakthrough in that way. One possibility is the failure of crossing the catastrophe.Not even a second chance in life.This is of course unacceptable to Ye Feng.

Even though Ye Feng's physical body is now as strong as it is now, the lightning strike on his body still makes Ye Feng feel heart-rending. He can only hope that the golden core will be broken as soon as possible, and then he can condense the spirit baby and successfully cross the catastrophe.

Three days later, Ye Feng remained motionless, and the golden lines on the golden core were still increasing, as if cracked.But Ye Feng's face was calm at this time, but every time the robbery thunder hit him, Ye Feng's whole body trembled.At this time, the thunder and lightning were about as thick as a big arm!

Jiuyou and Hongyue sat there motionless, staring at Ye Feng.The eleven monks on the other side were the same as them.It's just that they are full of doubts about Ye Feng at this time.It is really impossible to imagine how Ye Feng could bear such a catastrophe.

As for Mr. Tan, he was sleeping soundly while holding a wine glass.

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In a blink of an eye, two months passed, and Ye Feng was enduring the brilliance of the tribulation and thunder.At this moment, the upper body was already damaged, his breathing was messy, his eyes were closed tightly, he controlled his breath, and he didn't dare to relax at all, Ye Feng could hardly bear it anymore.

A few days ago, the state of the golden elixir was the same as it is now, almost no texture of the law can be seen, as if it has become a nine-aperture golden elixir again.But if you look carefully, you can clearly see that the golden core is covered with golden lines, as if it will be broken at any time.But there's always something missing...

In the distance, Jiuyou got up. "My lord has encountered a bottleneck. I know why he has persisted for so long under the thunder calamity!"

Hearing Jiuyou's words, Hongyue was puzzled. "how?"

"My lord's golden core is different from ordinary people. I am afraid that only the tribulation thunder can break it. My lord has almost reached the limit, and I am obviously still waiting."

"Then what should I do?" Hongyue was also a little anxious.

At this moment, Jiuyou's expression darkened. "My lord can only rely on himself. The opponent is coming!"

In the distance, a red light flew over.Just relying on his breath, he knew that this person's cultivation had reached the Hundred Spirits Realm.It was the elder of the Blood Demon Sect who left that day.Feeling this aura, Li Qiufan showed joy on his face. "Leng Xiaoyun is back!"

Leng Xiaoyun flew over from a distance, with a grin on his face, he ignored Li Qiufan and the others and flew towards Jiuyou directly. "Nine Nether Evil Ghosts, this time I will see where you are going to escape!"

"Hmph, it's just you?"

"Relying on the sleepy spirit banner!"

Leng Xiaoyun shouted loudly, and then a black banner appeared in his hand.On the top of the banner stood a white jade-like skull.Only when the cultivation base reaches the Hundred Spirits Realm or above can the bones become such a texture.

And this will naturally become an excellent refining material.And the greatest ability of this sleepy spirit banner is to restrain ghosts, sleepy spirits and catch ghosts!

As soon as the sleepy spirit banner came out, there were ghostly howls, and several black shadows surrounded the sleepy spirit banner, making this thing a bit more evil.Jiuyou was quite nervous at first, but after seeing the banner, a strange smile appeared on his face.

Pointing to the opponent's sleepy spirit banner. "You're going to use this thing against me?"

"Take your life!" Leng Xiaoyun didn't care what the other party said, and shouted angrily, and then the banner in his hand suddenly became bigger, and the height exceeded ten feet in an instant.Countless black souls flew out of it, and flew directly towards Jiuyou.

Li Qiufan in the distance first looked puzzled, and then flew into a rage. "Leng Xiaoyun, I think your Blood Demon Sect is really sick from top to bottom. How could you actually refine such a magic weapon to deal with Jiuyou Evil Ghost? Are you still thinking about how to control him? ? I think you are all lunatics. This thing is not enough for him to nourish!"

It was too late to say that, Jiuyou stepped forward, and then waved a big hand, a black mist swallowed all the floating ghosts in it, Jiuyou laughed wildly. "Haha... It seems that the things I created indiscriminately back then fell into your hands. I didn't expect that the creations on a whim would be used by you as a way to deal with me. No wonder you can find the place where I was sealed. It seems that my first The evil ghost horn that transformed once also fell in your sect, right?"

Jiuyou seemed to have revealed some secret in one sentence, but Leng Xiaoyun looked at Jiuyou dumbfounded, not knowing what to say for a while.