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Chapter 831: The Wish of Resurrection(1/2)

Chapter 831 The Wish of Resurrection

"Thank you, for letting Yang break through the first level..."

The three-color phantom floating on his back was trembling, and the man emitting a shocking taboo aura stood under the soil layer, with a smile of conspiracy appearing on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, the vague three-color mixed light roared out from Yang Fan's mouth, carrying a violent space ripples, which shocked Elder Yu from the outer sea to retreat.

Liu Yueluo Xing and others were all shocked and their faces were pale.

The moment before, they didn't have to do anything at all. They saw with their own eyes that Yang Fan was beaten to a mess by Elder Yu. Then, Yang Fan's cultivation level soared, and when he opened his mouth, it was a shocking space ripples.

"What's going on?"

Elder Yu looked shocked. As he retreated, he groaned repeatedly. The protective shield on his body was extremely dim and almost broke.

The three-color phantom behind Yang Fan has a similar outline to the original, but it is ten feet high, making the aura of shocking the world, causing the sun and the moon to lose its light.

Within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles, all the monks passing by felt a heart-shaking breath.

Yang Fan felt that his magic power was about to explode, filling the water soul realm, earth soul roots, three-color lotus balls, and everywhere in his body.

Just the first seal is so powerful. It is hard to estimate how terrifying the other nine seals that are more powerful than the next.

"Elder Yu, since it's a competition, you will let Yang enjoy it. Then, let's have a refreshing battle."

Yang Fan's eyes were filled with excitement, and his limbs trembled slightly - this was the appearance of the inflating magic power in his body to an uncontrollable state.

Liu Yuexingluo and the others couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Just the spiritual pressure brought by the magic power made them tremble.

Hugh!!

Suddenly, the entire area was filled with three-color phantoms, thunder, lightning, wind and fire raged, and space ripples appeared frequently.

Elder Yu and the other two were suddenly swallowed up by this magic power that seemed like a storm.

Liu Yue and Xingluo are like small boats in the waves, extremely thrilling.

In fact, this is just a magic scene formed by Yang Fan's magic power leaking, not deliberately.

Because the magic power in his body is really swelling and terrifying. If he doesn't vent, he will be the one who is unlucky.

"Is this the power of the first seal? If I can absorb one-quarter of the magic power, I can improve my cultivation to the peak of the early stage of the flower death..."

Yang Fan was trembling with excitement, and his violent and uncontrollable magic power shook out, allowing the middle-level cultivators of Liu Yue and Xingluo to have no choice but to protect themselves.

Bang bang bang!!!

In this tide of magic power, Yang Fan and Elder Yu had a thrilling confrontation.

Elder Yu was only frightened. Yang Fan's magic power at this moment had reached the peak of the middle stage of the fusion, and even approached the late stage of the fusion.

Moreover, this magic power is countless times more violent than that of the same level, and its power is even more amazing.

In the head-on confrontation, Elder Yu could not take any advantage.

If he hadn't had his extremely high realm and mastered the extremely mysterious law of heaven, he would have been beaten to the point of being embarrassed by Yang Fan.

Yang Fan was secretly shocked during the battle. He was worthy of being a great monk in fusion. Although he was bound by the Qin Dynasty, he was slightly better than himself in his understanding of the laws of heaven and earth.

However, the outcome is not important to Yang Fan.

If Elder Yu is too weak, it will be detrimental to him to further absorb the power of sealing, and use this to support the war and improve his cultivation.

After about an hour of war, the scene of Yang Fan's magic power leaking all over his body finally disappeared.

At this time, he was able to control the remaining sealing power in his body, and his cultivation level was greatly improved in the battle with Elder Yu and the other two.

Later, Liu Yue and Xingluo were unable to interfere in the battle between the two, so they simply adjusted their breathing and watched the battle.

"Brother Yang's cultivation has improved so quickly."

Deng Shiyao's poetic and picturesque eyes were filled with colorful colors, cheering for her beloved.

Yang Huixin said in a head-on manner: "It seems that Brother Yang has a great opportunity for a hundred years to part with each other."

She spread her palms, and a glass crystal snake jumped out of her sleeves and turned into a blue ice beauty, floating in the air, with a blue star seal engraved on the center of her eyebrows, covered by blue mist, but it immediately converged within two feet of her body.

"It's the master."

Han Liuli looked into the distance in surprise.

At this moment, the battle between Yang Fan and Elder Yu had surpassed the level of the average mid-stage fusion.

In the sky, the blood mist slowly expanded, and the light and darkness were uncertain.

After the two fought for a few hours, Elder Yu wanted to stop: "Master Yang should be the master of Qin Shiqian. Yu admired him. Can he end this competition with a draw?"

"Hahaha... Elder Yu forgot what he said just now. Since it is a competition, then he will have to suffer a lot. What is the significance of winning or losing?"

Yang Fan smiled at the sky and continued to fight without saying anything.

Elder Yu sighed bitterly and had to continue to suffer with Yang Fan.

However, Yang Fan was much more difficult than he thought.

Three days and three nights passed.

"Master Yang, can you just do that..." Elder Yu said bitterly.

"I haven't had the fight yet, how could Elder Yu withdraw from the middle? Thinking about the last hundred years of the immortal Qin Shihuang and the Nine Nether Demon Emperor, how many days are there?"

Yang Fan remained in anger, mainly because his mana was still a little swelling and the flow was not completely smooth.

In this way, the two of them had been in this world for a month or two.

Finally on this day, Elder Yu said with a few tears: "Master Yang, your goal should be achieved, can you let me go?"

Yang Fan inhaled and concentrated his mind, feeling the majestic magic power in his body. There was no trace of blockage in his operation.

"Since Elder Yu is physically and mentally exhausted, then Yang will not force him."

Yang Fan said with a free and generous look on his face, and felt an inexplicable pleasure in his heart.

This kind of pleasure is even stronger than killing the enemy.

When Elder Yu heard this, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, looking lingering in fear, as if he was awakened from a nightmare.

"Although we can't continue fighting now, after returning to the Immortal Dao Sect, Yang will have time to find Elder Yu to discuss with you."

Yang Fan said with a smile.

As soon as these words were spoken, Elder Yu's face turned pale and a smile was barely squeezed out on his face.

No matter who it is, I don’t want to fight against such people who are stronger and more terrifying.

But this kind of person is still a fighting maniac and he is lingering.

Elder Yu trained with Yang Fan for several months this time, and almost left a shadow in his heart.

After this competition, Elder Yu and the other two were immediately reduced by half, and their words were much more polite.

Luo Xing simply closed his eyes and dared not speak anymore.

After returning to the Immortal Dao Sect, Elder Yu and Luo Xing soon disappeared without a trace.

Liu Yue was left alone.

"When did Elder Yu and fellow Daoist Luo leave?"

When Yang Fan learned about this, he asked in surprise.

"Just three days ago, they rushed to the outer waters and asked the little woman to convey it."

Liu Yue said with a smile.

In the hearts of Yang Fan and others, she had a better impression, so she stayed here.

Yang Fan didn't ask.

Next, he finally had to do something extremely important.

"Brother, are you finally planning to resurrect your father?"

Yang Huixin said with a look of surprise.

Yang Fan took a deep breath: "Yes, this is my dream that I have been pursuing for hundreds of years, and it can finally come true."

"Why don't Brother Yang take action quickly?"

Deng Shiyao has a little anticipation.

"No, this is not the best place for resurrection."

Yang Fan suddenly shook his head.

“Not the best place?”

Yang Huixin and the other two were puzzled.

"The principle of resurrection is to reunite the remaining souls, lead the soul into the body, and re-introduce vitality..."

Yang Fan said solemnly: "The most suitable place should be where my father died back then."

"This statement makes sense, and my elder brother is worthy of being a legendary pharmacist."
To be continued...
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