Chapter 351 The Fortress on the Sea

Yang Fan raised his hand and healed the middle-aged man named Xue around him and restored him to his peak state.

The great monk in the blue shirt Jindan looked dark and immediately developed a murderous intent to Yang Fan.

He slapped his hand with one hand, and the crutch in his hand suddenly rotated in front of his eyes, forming a powerful wind of about a meter in diameter.

As soon as the sea was standing, huge waves of more than ten feet high surged, and storms blew everywhere, and the powerful power of the strong wind swept through dozens of feet in a radius.

Yang Fan and the middle-aged man in the surname Xue immediately fell into this area. They were greatly resisted during their actions and their expressions changed.

Understanding the power of such a strong wind, Yang Fan immediately condensed a layer of green grass armor that looked like a substance around him.

The middle-aged man named Xue also activated the shield in his hand to form a solid protective light curtain.

The old man in blue saw the movements of the two, with a sarcastic look on his face. The wind ball formed by the rotating crutches in front of him suddenly burst open, forming pieces of wind-breaking blades that were enough to cut gold and iron, covering Yang Fan and the others in an instant.

Hissing bang bang—

The Blade of Gangfeng carries a terrifying cutting force, cutting the sea water into gulfs. The protective layer in front of Yang Fan and the others was cut out without support for a moment after a series of cuttings.

Under the storm roar and the shattered blade of the storm, Yang Fan and the middle-aged man named Xue were almost forced to the point of desperate situation and could be destroyed at any time.

Yang Fan was frightened, and the green grass armor that had condensed into substances all over his body was cut into layers of cracks at this moment.

At the broken part of the grass armor, Yang Fan's skin was cut and bloodstains could be seen.

Fortunately, a trace of green light is broken, and even if the protective layer is cut, it will be repaired immediately.

After entering the "seeding period", the vigorous vitality contained in the green life species in Yang Fan's body increased his physique to the level of monsters. Under this violent blow, he only suffered some physical injuries and recovered in an instant.

The middle-aged man named Xue held a low-grade magic weapon defensive shield. With his peak strength in the mid-stage Jindan, he could barely resist this power, but he himself struggled to support it.

If it weren't for Yang Fan's helper who resisted half of the pressure for him and dealt with the great Jindan monk alone, he would probably have been seriously injured.

At the same time, he was also surprised by Yang Fan's strength. The other party did not use defensive magic weapons. He only used his body protection spells to withstand the powerful spells of the great Jindan monk, and was not damaged at all.

"Hahaha……"

There was a long laugh from the two of them, and the old man in green clothes made the green crutch rotate automatically, but he came closer, raised his palm and slapped it, and a blue-purple light swept over with a terrifying high temperature.

"Purple Infant Holy Fire!"

The middle-aged man named Xue was shocked and almost lost his desire to fight.

Yang Fan's mind was trembling and felt a terrifying threat. He put away the Xuan Yin Bao Fan and four blue bricks lingered in front of him.

Buzz!

Four blue bricks bloomed in green light, forming a thick protective wall above the two of them and condensed together to form a huge square brick seven or eight feet long and lingering in golden runes.

The huge "Flat Sky Gold Singing" that was integrated into one rose a foot of green light, and the whole body was shining with golden light, emitting an unshakable aura of mountains.

Puff ~

The purple baby holy fire of the old man in the blue shirt bombarded the magic weapon that exuded an eternal and heavy aura. The blue-purple flame suddenly blew up, intertwined with the blue light and golden glare.

Yang Fan felt that his magic power was rapidly consumed, and even Fang Tian Jinming Brick, which had reached the fourth level of magic weapon, could not bear it.

The middle-aged man of Xue breathed a sigh of relief and was shocked by the strength Yang Fan showed. When the strong wind hit his body, if he was asked to deal with the Purple Infant Holy Fire, he might be in danger of his life.

The Purple Infant Holy Fire is one of the ten true fire demon flames in the inner sea of ​​Tianqin, and it is one of the famous skills of the "Purple Infant Holy Lord".

If you can practice to the Nascent Soul stage, the power of this holy fire will reach a terrifying level, and even the Nascent Soul can easily dissolve.

The monk in the blue shirt was also surprised that a monk in the early stage of the Golden Elixir could withstand his purple baby holy fire in a short time.

He stared at the "Fang Tian Jinming Brick" in front of Yang Fan, and he couldn't help but be surprised: "It's actually a fragment of ancient treasures. No wonder he has such magical powers..."

The chill and murderous intent on his face became even more intense. As long as he killed the two people in front of him, his harvest today would be considerable.

Thinking of this, he was very excited about his magic power, and the blue-purple flame shone brightly, and he was about to swallow the entire Fang Tian Jinmingzhuan and Yang Fan and others together.

At this critical moment, Yang Fan's thought moved, and a three-foot-long crystal ice snake appeared on his shoulder.

A chill that freezes through the bone marrow makes the blue-purple flames that are raging around them.

"What kind of rare beast is that..." The old man in blue looked at the ice snake on Yang Fan's shoulder and was shocked.

puff!

The Glazed Cold Crystal Snake spit out a ball of white crystal ice flame, a chill that spreads to the soul, which makes the other two golden elixirs feel cold and the soul throbbing.

The temperature around it dropped sharply, and the "puff" sound of the ice flame, carrying the terrifying cold wave, hitting the purple baby holy fire.

In an instant, the ice spread, and a layer of frost condensed from the old man in blue, and the roaring winds around him were frozen.

Even the Purple Infant Holy Fire, which carries the terrifying high temperature, was frozen together.

"How is this flame able to vaguely restrain my Purple Infant Holy Fire."

The old man in green clothes was shocked, and the green light was blooming on his body. The violent purple-green flames broke free from the ice layer, but it had become a little dim. He took back the purple baby's holy fire and looked at Yang Fan's eyes. The murderous intent was even stronger and the clouds were uncertain.

The contact was so critical that Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and the glazed cold crystal snake hovered on his shoulders, as if he was protesting with his head held high.

Then, Yang Fan raised his hand and shot out a stream of green light, lingering all over the middle-aged man in Xue's body.

The Jindan monk surnamed Xue felt that his injuries were recovering and healing at a visible speed, and his energy and spirit were also recovered quickly.

As long as Yang Fan is still there, as long as he does not suffer a fatal injury, he will be able to recover from his original state at any time.

The old man in blue shirt held a crutch and felt it was difficult at this time.

If he is an ordinary high-level Golden Pill, he can easily kill him.

This middle-aged man named Xue is a cultivator at the peak of the middle stage of the Jindan period. He is strong and can win alone against one, and the fact is that.

But the high-level pharmacist who was unknown in front of him changed the situation. Although he was an early stage monk in the Golden Elixir, he had the strength comparable to that in the middle stage.

The old man in blue shirt is still 70% sure to resist the two mid-stage Jindan monks.

But the problem is that Yang Fan, a high-level pharmacist, has various trump cards, and there are two types of medium-grade magic weapons, and they also have wild aliens that can restrain his purple baby holy fire.

If that's all, that's fine. The great Jindan monk has strong magic power and endless means, which is enough to kill the two of them.

However, Yang Fan, a high-level pharmacist, can cure injuries at any time to restore energy, giving these two people a strong endurance.

In this case, the old man in blue shirt was only 40% to 50%.

His murderous intent flashed faintly in his eyes, and he felt even more greedy for the treasures and the ancient aliens in Yang Fan's hand, so how could he give up?

Buzz ~~

Thinking of this, the old man in green suddenly injected mana into his crutch, and a more powerful pressure came, and a light red book surrounded by complex runes appeared on his other hand.

Secret scroll!

The Jindan monk surnamed Xue exclaimed, and Yang Fan also recognized this thing.

When he was in Jiuyou Square, Zhuo Jing used this object to save his life, which shows how powerful it is.

Secret scroll: A rare prop in the world of immortal cultivation. It is used similar to a talisman, but has a higher level. Secret scroll is compressed by tens of millions of runes into a book, and can be used multiple times. It can be used for a variety of spells. When the spiritual power is insufficient, it can be injected into spirits. A secret scroll often has extraordinary magical powers, which have been passed down from ancient times to the present, and has a very small number, and only a few high-level monks have it.

At this moment, when facing Yang Fan and the others, the old man in blue actually used a secret scroll, which shows his determination.

Yang Fan was worried and was highly focused. If the situation was not good, he would activate high-level puppets and another medium-grade defensive magic weapon "Blue Emperor Soft Armor".

If it really doesn't work, he can also take "faulty anti-spirit blood" or use Xiangyun boots to escape.

When the three major golden elixirs confront each other and the life-and-death battle.

Crazy~~~

The sea water under my feet surged strangely, and waves swelled in the nearby sea.

A depressing and dull feeling came.

Yang Fan was slightly stunned and looked into the distant sea.

I saw a small black dot in the distance. As it approached, waves surged on the sea, even the monsters in the sea felt uneasy.

"Fortress on the Sea!"

The Jindan monk surnamed Xue showed a look of surprise on his face.

The monk in blue shirt had a cold face.

Obviously, the appearance of the sea fortress is not a good thing for him, who is a pirate.

At this moment, a shocking pressure that made the three of them look like they were heard from the sea fortress that gradually grew larger in the distance.

This pressure was far superior to that of the Jindan monk, making people feel uneasy, and the monsters in the entire sea trembled.

"You're lucky!"

The monk in blue shirt looked unwilling, a hint of panic flashed through his eyes, and hurriedly used the secret technique, which turned into a blue dazzling light and flew dozens of miles away.

"Thank you for your actions. We are facing pirates and the warship is destroyed. I hope you can save one or two of you."

The middle-aged man named Xue bowed to the fortress and expressed his gratitude.

It is obvious that the old monster in the Nascent Soul stage just arrived just now, scaring away the pirate of the blue-shirted monk.

The powerful spiritual consciousness of the Nascent Soul stage swept the two of them, leaving an old voice: "As both monks from the Tianqin Sea Human Alliance, 'Tianle Park' welcomes you."

The sound was left with only one sentence and disappeared.

"Thank you, senior."

The Jindan monk named Xue was extremely grateful and even a little flattered.

Through his omniscient senses, Yang Fan sensed the spiritual consciousness of the Nascent Soul cultivator, but he looked thoughtful and didn't know what he had discovered.

At this moment, the waves under the two of them were even more surging, and the black spots in their sight were nearly ten miles away.

Yang Fan expanded his spiritual sense and looked at it carefully, and was shocked.

It was a sea fortress with a radius of four or five miles, like a disc, but actually an island model.

The island fortress is covered with a layer of greenness and vitality, and the traces of forests, mountains and birds can be seen faintly. A layer of colorful light spots linger around the entire fortress, which should be a form of protective formations, and looks magnificent, like a fairyland.

As the sea fortress moved, waves surged in the nearby sea water of hundreds of miles, with amazing momentum. You can hear the "boom" from afar.
Chapter completed!