The terrifying spark thunder penetrated from all over Ye Fan's body and kept bombarding Ye Fan's soul crystal. There were loud noises, and Ye Fan's body was trembling violently. The terrifying temper was beyond Ye Fan's expectations.

finally!

A muffled sound of "crack" came, as if the exquisite porcelain cracked, the crystal clear and flawless three-color soul crystal was actually cracked!

Such a bad change made Ye Fan's heart fall into the abyss, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

The strange and powerful stunning spark thunder is so amazing. With Ye Fan's current foundation and foundation, it is not only the physical body. Although the soul crystal has not been tempered, the three-color soul crystal is also stronger than the soul crystal of the ordinary saint.

However, it was still broken, and a faint trace appeared on it!

The cracked soul crystal was like opening a gap, and endless sparks and thunder were everywhere, like smoke surging, penetrated into the soul crystal through the invisible cracks.

Crack!

boom!

After the thunder of the sparks surged into the soul crystal like smoke and clouds, it condensed into the sparks of the sparks again. The thunder dragon and fire dragon were flying all over the sky, and the dragon roar was as loud as a god bell, as if it was about to shake the soul crystal space and overturn it, and its power was unimaginable.

Ye Fan kept coughing up blood, his face changed drastically, and his body seemed to be burning with divine flames. He did not stop tempering, but continued to temper his soul crystals frantically, and at the same time activated his soul to resist the Spark Fire Thunder Dragon.

However, the sparks in the sky suddenly changed again, and turned into mysterious symbols in the sky, like graceful divine butterflies, flying and dancing in the void, gathering into wind, sweeping and striking down.

These symbols are colorful and constantly emitting colorful light, rushing towards Ye Fan with an extremely terrifying aura, and the scene is terrifying.

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan, Shang, Ye Xiaoxi and Xiaohuan all changed their faces.

Because these symbols are too simple, heavy, and mysterious, it seems to be a divine text before the creation of the world. With the vicissitudes of time, each of them seems to have turned into a vast sky and rolled down.

"puff!"

Kara!

Ye Fan blew his blood and was severely injured by many symbols on the spot. There were three cracks on the soul crystal instantly, and there were also cracks on the surface of his body, and his muscles, bones, blood and flesh were collapsing, and his body and soul crystal were severely damaged.

"ah"

Ye Fan screamed, the spark really burned him, and there was no sign of burning on his body, but the soul crystal was constantly collapsing, with countless cracks, and the soul was drying up.

"No! This is burning the soul, and turning Ye Fan's soul into powder and completely fall!"

Shang was filled with fear in horror.

Unfortunately, no one can help Ye Fan at this time, so he can only spend it himself. Even the Saint Lord can only sit and watch, otherwise it may cause trouble.

In the soul crystal, the thunder clouds and souls rolled like boiling water. As they rolled, endless thunder light burst out. You can vaguely see the dazzling thunder lightning that is nurtured inside. You can almost only see a vast purple area. Apart from that, you can't see anything else.

However, the symbol of the sky is so terrifying. With a roar, a light shock will scatter the light of the thunder cloud soul.

Then, the endless symbol of sparks turned into a long river, roaring, winding like a dragon, jumping out of the sea, and pouring down like the nine heavens of Milky Way, surging down with the pressure of a mountain.

Bang bang bang...

The terrifying sound of impact and muffled sound exploded densely, one after another, and a ball of roars. One by one, the dazzling symbols were like big stars, rushing into the soul of the thunder clouds in an endless stream, instantly stirring up endless ripples and bursting out dazzling lightning.

The thunder cloud soul was turbulent, as if the calm lake surface had crashed into pieces of rocks, instantly causing the lake surface to explode, causing thousands of waves to slam the shore.

In Ye Fan's sharp and dazzling eyes, the golden light that was originally as bright as the smoke and clouds suddenly flashed brightly. It was the gathering of the essence and talent abilities that condensed Ye Fan's energy and spirit, but it seemed to be extinguished at this moment.

"It's just a soul tempering crystal, I will definitely spend it!"

Ye Fan roared in his heart, doing his best to resist the Spark Symbol and Spark Thunder Dragon, and the collision with the two became more and more intense.

However, useless!

The spark symbol and spark thunder dragon seemed to be trying to erase Ye Fan instead of tempering its foundation. The attack and power were too amazing. The thunder lightning was lit one by one, and the terrifying symbols were flying and spinning all over the sky, storming the soul of the thunder clouds violently, and each of them splashed out thunder arcs.

Ye Fan clenched his fists, his face was ferocious, his body was filled with lightning and divine flames, jumping, his face full of unwillingness, his eyes like golden lamps, but at this moment, he could not help but disappear, like a candle in the wind, and the lamp would be dead at any time.

boom!

Suddenly, the light on Ye Fan's body was once again strong, nearly twice as good as before, and the golden light in his eyes was unprecedentedly strong, obviously trying his best to resist such an eraser.

That's right, this has been erased, not tempered!

There is no way out for tempering.

Under the Tongtian Xuan Tower, Ye Xiaoxi and Xiaohuan saw Ye Fan's light surging throughout his body. They thought Ye Fan had withstood this time. As a result, the next moment, they found that Ye Fan's life breath was rapidly fading away and weakening, and it turned sharply, just like a divine waterfall that was falling down. The speed of the weakening was unimaginable.

In a blink of an eye, Ye Fan's eyes dimmed, and the golden light disappeared, and there was no trace of agility in his eyes, full of the dead aura of silence!

At this moment, Ye Xiaoxi and Xiaohuan's hearts truly sank to the bottom of the valley, their eyes were filled with despair. As they sensed, Ye Fan's breath of life had dissipated.

Dead! Dead completely!

This is not the means of Emperor Yin’s ancestor god, nor is it human interference. There is no so-called way out, one side is heaven and hell. Obviously, Ye Fan could not withstand this horror and stepped into hell with one foot.

"roar"

Xiao Feng's heart was filled with sadness, and he couldn't help but roaring towards the sky. The dragon roar shook the starry sky. The king's aura rose up with a strong and extremely strong sadness.

"Brother Ye"

Ye Xiaoxi's eyes turned black, and the sweet voice was wailing. She was like a cuckoo crying blood. She fell to the ground with a "pop" and knelt on the ground with her legs bent. Her eyes were filled with sorrow, and she couldn't hold on to the sadness. The pearl-like crystal clearness quietly penetrated into the ground.

The world was silent, and the dead silence was restored. Even the spark that seemed to have ignited the Xuan Tower disappeared into Ye Fan's body and never saw him again. Only Ye Fan's body, sitting cross-legged, stood there.

The body is filled with holy aura, still full of vitality and blood, but in fact it is full of death. It is just a simple body, no difference from dead objects.

Time flowed by bit by bit, and the star returned to its dead silence, without any change. Except for the three figures standing on the highest mountain of the stars, it was like sculptures, as if the ancient stone sculptures that have been standing here since ancient times, have remained unchanged since ancient times.

One month passed, two months passed...

Soon, time passed by, and nine years passed quietly.

Ye Fan's body, which was as though he had died, stood on the mysterious tower, as if he had come from ancient times to travel through time and space. He was holy and crystal clear, with blood and flesh and blood, and spotless.

Below, Xiao Wei and Ye Xiaoxi had already put away their sadness and accepted this result. They had been in seclusion and practiced hard, but did not go to seclusion, and just practiced on the spot.

Ye Fan was dead, and they could not leave the star, so they could only look forward, hoping to break through to the Saint Lord and then look for the way to leave.

Fortunately, on the long-lasting star road, not only Ye Fan has gained great success, but their gains are also not small. Both have a large amount of cultivation resources in the storage rings, which can support them to break through to the Saint Lord.

This is also Ye Fan's intentional preparation. After all, the star road is difficult and if he dies, and Ye Xiaoxi and Xiaohuan are fine, they can also use this resource to attack the Saint, and there will always be a chance to win a little vitality against the will of heaven!

Nine years passed in a flash, Ye Xiaoxi and Xiaoxi turned grief and anger into strength, and their realm cultivation progressed very quickly. Xiaoxi broke through to the sixth level of the Beast Emperor, while Ye Xiaoxi was on the fourth level of the Martial Emperor, but he also reached the peak, only one step away from breaking through.

On this day, the wind was calm, the stars were dead and silent, and everything was silent. In a trance, it seemed that the wind was passing by, rising from the broken walls, blowing through the rubble, crossing the palace, passing through the silent body, brushing over Ye Xiaoxi's beautiful and soft hair, rolling up a few strands of hair to float.

Ye Xiaoxi suddenly opened her bright and bright eyes, which were filled with radiance, like a black gem glowing in the night, shiny black, as if it were the extreme night.

"What's wrong?"

Xiao Wei's body was as huge as a hill, and it returned to its original shape, and the sound was like thunder. It sensed that Ye Xiaoxi's state was fluctuating, and she also opened the bucket's big eyes.

"I feel like something big is going to happen."

Ye Xiaoxi frowned like clouds.

"A good thing or a bad thing?"

Xiao Xiaoyan asked.

"No sure."

Ye Xiaoxi sighed lightly, looking at the figure on the mysterious tower with beautiful eyes, and a hint of sadness surged in her agile eyes, full of sorrow and sorrow, and I felt pity for her.

Suddenly, Ye Xiaoxi seemed to have an illusion, and it was far away, as if...he saw Ye Fan's eyelids move!

Ye Xiaoxi's breathing suddenly stopped and felt her heart being grabbed by her invisible big hands, almost unable to believe it.

"Did you see it?"

Ye Xiaoxi's voice was trembling.

“What did you see?”

Xiao Xiaoyan found nothing, with doubts.

"Ye Fan! Ye Fan's eyes are moving!"

Ye Xiaoxi was full of disbelief and ecstasy. How could warriors, especially emperor-level warriors, have illusions?

"Sister Xiaoxi, I understand your mood, but... Ye Fan has been dead for a year..."

Xiao Wu sighed softly. It knew the relationship between Ye Xiaoxi and Ye Fan, but its relationship with Ye Fan was no longer shallow. It just thought that Ye Xiaoxi missed and reluctant to part with her, and she had an illusion.

However, before its words were finished, two extremely brilliant golden light suddenly burst out, accompanied by the unrivaled pressure of the holy rank, shaking the stars, shocking the starry sky. The eyes were too sharp, too domineering, too ruthless and indifferent, like the eyes of the sky, overlooking the sky, facing the world.

"This...Ye Fan!"

Xiao Feng's body shook violently, almost suffocating. He suddenly looked up and stared deeply at the figure on the Xuan Tower that was not tall, but at this moment it seemed to support the starry sky.

At this moment, the sky seemed to have disappeared. The figure was carrying billions of stars on its head, carrying the starry sky, reflecting the sun and the moon, swallowing and spitting out the stars, and surrounded by the extremely gorgeous three-color divine light. The divine light was like aura and fog, mysterious and ancient, and a slight movement caused the stars to shake and almost annihilate.

"The foundation is complete, the ordinary is transformed into a saint, and the life is boundless!"

Ye Fan's voice rumbled like the sound of heaven, the treasure face was solemn, transcendent, extremely majestic.

At this moment, Ye Fan's body was squirming, his blood was roaring, and his soul crystal was accompanied by the rhythm of his heart. It was like a loud bang like a thunder, as if it was secretly in line with some mysterious artistic conception, and it was beating. Even the stars in the sky were rhythmic, swallowing and spitting like a starfish.

Ye Fan's eyes were blooming with brilliant golden light, like two extreme rainbow divine lights, sweeping across the starry sky. His peerless and sharp eyes seemed to penetrate the void, break the truth, understand the truth, and see through the secret rules and mysteries of the world.

Swallowing...

Three divine lights flew out from Ye Fan's body, surrounding him and constantly roving and dancing. At this moment, Ye Fan's sensing of the mystery of the rules was unprecedentedly profound.

"The secret of rules is nurtured in the universe, and can be a sand and stone, or a star and a world. When you look down and see the sand, look up at the stars, and watch the stars to understand the holy, complete the secret of me, and cast my holy position."

A stream of enlightened thoughts emerged, filling Ye Fan's mind. At this moment, all kinds of understandings were like a gurgling stream, flowing through his heart, becoming a saint, and letting it go.
Chapter completed!