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Chapter 850 Tianwei(1/2)

Zhulin Island is just a second-rate island in the 10 billion miles of sea area of ​​Pengshan Island, with hundreds of thousands of monks stationed there. On weekdays, top monks rarely appear here.

In recent days, many powerful people from the third level of Tongtian have rushed to this island.

The resurrection ceremony is rare in the outer waters itself and has a very low success rate.

What's more, half a month ago, the large island owner of Pengshan Island, "Pengshan Sanren", also visited the island in person.

The Zhulin Island Lord was flattered. With his mere mid-stage fusion, it was so rare that it was to be able to receive the large island Lord who ruled this 10 billion miles of water.

Pengshan Sanren was wearing a blue shirt, about thirty or forty years old, with a gentle face, a calm and calm look.

Time left no trace on his face, but he has been in charge of this sea area for more than 10,000 years, and has never seen any strong winds and waves.

Behind the Sanren of Pengshan, two great monks were followed, one was short and middle-aged and the other was a beautiful woman. Her cultivation was mainly higher than that of Zhulin Island.

After welcoming these three distinguished guests to the VIP seat on the high platform, the owner of Zhulin Island breathed a sigh of relief.

Just standing in front of Sanren of Pengshan, he felt that he could not breathe.

"Master of the Big Island, the resurrection ceremony in the outer waters is mostly in failure. Why do you have this leisure to come to Zhulin Island, a remote place in the mountains and regions?"

The short and fat middle-aged man said with a respectful look on his face.

"The Medicine Saint Sect is in my 'Pengshan Island Area', which is considered a powerful immortal sect. I have some friendship with the Great Elder Yu Yan."

Pengshan Sanren said in a calm tone: "There must be something strange about this resurrection ceremony, the Medicine Saint Sect dares to openly hold it."

The success rate of the resurrection ceremony is very low, which is well known, even in the outer waters.

The corner of the woman's mouth was gently pursed: "What's more, at this 'resurrection ceremony', according to secret information, there may be the whereabouts of 'Tianyi Soul Water' and 'Resurrection Altar'."

Even those who are in the Tribulation Period cannot completely resist the temptation of these two treasures.

"'Tianyi Soul Water' is a strange water that repairs the soul. It has infinite magical uses and is of great help to the heavenly tribulation. The island master is promoted to the tribulation period for thousands of years, and has never been sure to deal with the first heavenly tribulation. If this soul water helps, the success rate will increase to more than 50%. As for this soul resurrection altar, its value is even more precious, but the island master is not a monk in the ghost corpse path, and the temptation is smaller to me."

Pengshan Sanren said with a smile.

As soon as this said, the short and fat middle-aged woman looked at each other and immediately understood the true purpose of this trip.

At this moment, the light from afar came from a distance, and a total of seven or eight top monks flew to the high platform.

"The people from the Medicine Saint Sect are here."

The short and fat middle-aged man said in a low voice.

"Two faces."

The calm eyes of the woman in the bingyan fell on the woman in yellow and Yang Fan.

When she looked at the woman in yellow, she had an illusion in the fog deep in the depths. When her eyes were frozen on Yang Fan, she also had a moment of loss of consciousness with her cold personality: there was actually a man who was so "beautiful".

Yang Fan sat together with the woman in yellow shirt.

"Restrain your breath." The woman in yellow said with a hint of anger.

"You are..."

Yang Fan was stunned, but soon discovered the situation of the woman in yellow.

Near the high platform, thousands of female cultivators swept their eyes over the two of them, and they looked jealous and murderous to the woman in yellow.

Yang Fan, who was in the middle of the flower death stage, had the brilliance and magnificence of nature, which was fatal to any opposite sex.

At this stage, Yang Fan will be the most charming in his life.

But no matter how beautiful the things are, they cannot last for too long. Yang Fan understands this very well.

"Please forgive me, senior. This is Yang's unique artistic conception at this stage and it is really difficult to restrain himself."

Yang Fan took a little inside the house and restrained his breath, but that artistic conception could not be blocked.

"No wonder you are known as the great master of the inland world. Your martial arts are so strange. If a woman is allowed to practice this skill, it might be more appropriate."

The woman in yellow said with a hint of mocking.

Because the attraction on Yang Fan at this moment is countless times stronger than any other charming skills.

Just one look can make an ordinary woman have a special liking for him.

"Haha, Yang is really honored to be able to make comments from seniors."

Yang Fan smiled discontently.

The woman in yellow was suddenly stunned and faintly realized that she was in a passive state in the conversation with Yang Fan.

Since she appeared in the world, she has mostly been a transcendent attitude, and no details of the other branches have attracted her attention.

This is also his first time to make emotional praise and criticism about a person and something.

"You might as well tell senior... Yang's next small realm will be even more strange."

Yang Fan smiled mysteriously at the woman in yellow. He had adapted to the easy-going communication with this woman and grasped the other person's personality and style of behavior.

The woman in yellow snorted, closed her eyes and stopped giving a look.

In fact, Yang Fan did not notice that at this time, the woman's heartbeat slightly faster and then returned to normal in an instant.

After half a day at the VIP seat on the platform, night fell.

Late night comes.

On the Zhulin Island, there are thousands of monks gathered, including top monks of the third level of Tongtian.

The resurrection ceremony is suitable for being held in the middle of the night, when everything is silent and the yin energy is the heaviest. This is basically common sense.

"Yang Yaoshi, the resurrection ceremony is about to begin, it's your turn to appear..."

Yu Yan floated above the platform, with a pair of charming eyes, glanced at Yang Fan, which was in a completely opposite contrast to the noble aura on her body.

She said, taking out an ice coffin, and there was an old man with a white beard lying inside, with a little rosy left on his face.

Yang Fan took a deep breath, and in one step, he stepped onto the platform, causing a small uproar.

"As the original plan is implemented, with the master of the island in charge, even if you fail, the woman named Huang will not dare to do anything to you. And this elder will love you well in the future..."

Yu Yan sent a voice to Yang Fan in a flash of lightning and fire.

And the next moment, the voice of the woman in yellow-shirted thought to him: "Do your best, as long as this matter is successful, I will owe you a favor and I will try my best to escape."

Yang Fan was stunned and immediately felt awe.

At this moment, he was in the cracks between the powerful.

But Yang Fan believes that it is himself who controls his destiny!!

A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he ignored the instructions of these two people, and did everything according to his own nature.

This time, without taking out the altar of Resurrection, Yang Fan started casting spells on the high platform.

Without the assistance of the Soul Resurrection Altar, Yang Fan had to work harder and had to do his best.

He slowly opened his arms, and a five-color phantom suddenly appeared behind him, emitting brilliant and brilliant brilliance, and suddenly expanded thousands of times.

The entire Zhulin Island, the existence below the fusion monks felt a great oppression on their souls.

Even the master of Zhulin Island trembled: "This master from the inland has a deeper cultivation than me."

Yu Yan, the woman in yellow, and the owner of Pengshan Island, all eyes flashed inexplicably.

Yu Fu's eyes were full of colors: "He is so powerful, and his strength is probably comparable to the fusion cultivator. It seems that my previous worries are a bit unnecessary."

Since meeting Yang Fan, Yu Fufang has secretly agreed that she has a special liking for him. Unfortunately, Yang Fan is close to him and has no statement.

"The potential of this child is immeasurable. In time, it may even reach a height that exceeds us."

The woman in yellow shirt calculated with her jade hands and muttered to herself.

When the souls of all the female cultivators seemed to have been hooked away, the resurrection ceremony had already begun.

Yang Fan chanted a mantra in his mouth and quickly transformed in his hands. The "soul-returning technique" in the Holy Healing chapter was extremely mysterious, but he was already familiar with it.

The endless vitality surrounded the ice coffin, and a shocking power of ghost slowly spread out and quickly enveloped the entire Zhulin Island.

There were many wise pharmacists present to observe the resurrection ceremony. Seeing this, their faces were solemn, and then they were inexplicably excited.

The soul returns!!

Yang Fan shouted lightly, and a ball of broken white light condensed on the platform.

At this critical moment, Yang Fan suddenly took out a jade bottle of mutton fat.

At this moment, thousands of monks from Zhulin Island held their breath and stared at the mutton fat jade bottle.

Pengshan Sanren, Yu Yan, and several hidden strong men all lit up their eyes.

Only the woman in yellow clothes still looks the same.

Tick!!

Yang Fan poured out two drops of Tianyi Soul Water from the mutton fat jade bottle, turned into transparent crystal light, and injected into the broken white virtual light.

He also opened his mouth and spitted it out, a stream of green light poured into it together...

"Why didn't I see this mutton fat jade bottle last time I searched this child?"
To be continued...
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