Chapter Five Hundred and Eighty Fifth Bad Luck

A few days passed in a hurry, and nothing happened to Yan Huazong, and everything seemed peaceful.

Instead, a messenger from the Black Mist Sect came, and this messenger was the suzerain and some elders of the Black Mist Sect.

When they came, they were nervous. After all, they had to communicate with the powerful sect. Before arriving at Yanhuazong, they saw the dazzling building of Yanhuazong from a distance, and they felt a bit extravagant.

Huo Rong, as the elder in charge of the sect's affairs, must personally receive him, but in the eyes of the master of the Black Mist Sect, this strength seems to be a little bad, and it even makes the Black Mist Sect suspect that they are wrong. ?

However, they were stunned when they saw a group of immortal and powerful old men holding rags, rolling up their sleeves, and carefully wiping the toilet under the scorching sun.

Of course, they also asked the disciples of the Yanhua Sect who those old men were.

Knowing that these are the captives taken by the Yanhua Sect Lord Lin Feng, everyone was stunned, exclaiming horror, even such a strong person can only clean the toilet, so how much is this Yanhua Sect master Lin Feng? fear.

Both Tianxu and Lin Fan practiced in seclusion, and the Black Mist Sect did not see the two legends of the Yanhua Sect. They only stayed for a day, leaving a thank you gift, and left in awe.

The Black Mist Sect was also confused and didn't know what was going on around them, but they felt a little relieved to have such a powerful and friendly sect by their side.

At least, even if there is a problem, there should be time to seek help.

In the secret room of Invincible Peak, Lin Fan had already forgotten how many times he hacked himself to death.

But after ten seconds each time, the spirit, energy and spirit returned to a perfect state, full of confidence in creating exercises.

At this moment, Lin Fan looked at the small notebook filled with thick stacks, with a look of ready to go all out on his face.

Take out the Taihuang Sword, Earth Emperor Sword, and Human Emperor Sword, then hold them in your hands, stand up and worship God.

"Big brother Sanqing, please save face, and this peak lord will serve you Xiangla."

After finishing speaking, he directly inserted the three swords upside down on the ground.

He doesn't know if it's useful, but it won't work if he doesn't seek comfort. After so many days, he has been a little desperate. Is the god-level technique really so shameless?

Others believed in this evil, but he, Lin Fan, really didn't believe it.

"let's go!"

Choose a meridian and go straight to the rampage. If you fail, you will die. The danger of creating a god-level exercise is still very high, but for him, there is nothing to fear.

Sudden!

Just when he thought he had failed, an unprecedented force erupted from his body. This force made him feel terrified, and the foundation in his body soared upwards.

There is a line of text introduction on the blank god-level exercise creation guide.

"Thousands of Tribulations, Divine Rank (100)"

"Haha, it's finally succeeded." Lin Fan laughed loudly. He never thought that after all the hard work, he finally created the exercises. This is a talent.

Boom!

One after another thunder came, this is the movement of heaven and earth.

Lin Fan pushed open the stone door, stepped out, and looked up at the sky. At this time, the sky was thunderous and intertwined into a web.

"Could it be that the master of this peak created a god-level exercise, but he still has to be struck by lightning? If that's the case, then come."

He is not afraid of these things, what, can scare people to death.

"What happened today, why did it become like this inexplicably."

"I don't know, this thundercloud seems to be hanging over the Invincible Peak, maybe Brother Lin broke through."

"Senior brother Lin is amazing, I didn't expect to break through again."

Under the pressure of such terrifying thunder, the disciples' complexions were slightly pale, and beads of sweat fell from their foreheads, but they still stared at the void. They didn't know what was going on.

Tianxu was cultivating in seclusion, refining the Tianshu, and reaching the state of endless life. At this time, he sensed the situation outside, and the pressure doubled.

Why did this bastard break through again, no, you have to work hard, otherwise as a teacher,

This is too far behind.

Lin Fan soared into the air, turned into a stream of light, rushed directly into the void vortex, and slapped it away with his palm.

Immediately, ten thousand thunders intertwined, and a hundred-foot thunder dragon, rough and vast, roared and crushed.

The surrounding disciples opened their mouths wide and exclaimed. In their opinion, this scene was really terrifying. The Baizhang Thunder Dragon was very ferocious. If it was them, they would definitely be scared to death.

But Lin Fan didn't pay attention to Thunder Dragon, he raised his palm and grabbed the dragon's head directly, crackling, thunder burst, and wandered on Lin Fan's body.

Except for a little itching, there is no pain at all.

"Don't be annoying, get the hell out of here." Lin Fan yelled loudly, his arms swelled up, and he grabbed the thunder dragon and whipped it randomly in the void. Every time he swung, the void exploded.

In the end, the thunder vortex dissipated, and the world returned to calm.

"waste time."

Lin Fan glared, fell from the sky, and walked towards the secret room. He thought how strong he was, but he didn't expect it to be nothing more than that.

When the figure disappeared, the surrounding disciples were stunned.

A disciple knelt down in front of the crowd, bowed to the peak of Invincible Peak, and shouted, "Idol!"

The scene just now stunned them. If it was them, they would probably be scared to pee by the thunder, but Senior Brother Lin was very tyrannical. It was smashed to pieces.

On the Invincible Peak, the blood in Lu Qiming's body was boiling, and the hand holding the pen quickly wrote, recording the scene just now.

Huo Rong stood in the distance, the corners of his mouth twitching, there is such a thing, the thunder vortex just now was actually very strong, but even if it was very strong, it was made so miserable by this kid.

In the secret room.

"More than six million points, you can improve the "Beginning of Demons""

This exercise was obtained from the Heaven-hating Little Devil Lord. According to what the frog said, this exercise is very strong and belongs to the heaven-defying level.

"promote!"

"Consume six million points."

The consumption of these points is too huge, if it is not for a good attitude, I am afraid it will collapse a little.

"The Beginning Demon Sutra (Three Layers)"

"Characteristics: Devil Embryo (resurrection), Shimo Supernatural Power (death), Shimo Covers the Sky"

After the ascension, he felt the refreshing feeling of his strength soaring. The originally dry body suddenly turned into a vast ocean. This feeling is really refreshing.

Cells are constantly phagocytizing.

From the beginning of cultivation, every step is to improve the background to perfection before being promoted.

Although he is now in the God Realm, his God Realm is stronger and more terrifying than others. Raising this "Beginning of Demons" to the third level is enough for a God Realm to break through to a higher realm.

But it's not enough for him, this background is not enough to be the strongest.

"what!"

Just as he was digesting this power, the magic fetus that had been crushed by him showed signs of revival, and gradually reorganized to form a new magic fetus.

"This peak master doesn't need you, quickly turn it into strength." Lin Fan controlled his strength and crushed it towards the magic tire.

When that power crushed the magic tire, the magic tire was in great pain, and the power in the body kept leaking.

"Living, why don't you let the magic fetus appear when you practice the "Beginning Demon Sutra"?" The magic fetus was puzzled. He was the magic fetus, formed by the purest power of the beginning demon.

But this creature has crushed it for the second time.

"Since you don't need me, let me go. I have been a demon since the beginning, and I have a spirit. Let me go and cultivate by myself." Although the devil's fetus has no emotions, it has the will and wants to grow up.

"You are a bad person when you are the peak master. What the hell is this peak master who spent 6 million points to cultivate, and you still want to leave, just quickly and honestly turn it into strength."

As soon as the words fell, the berserk power directly crushed it, instantly crushing the magic tire into the purest power of primordial magic, and blending it into the body.

"Mentally retarded, I will let you go, and you will pay me back the points you spent."

He didn't expect to cultivate a mental retardation even if he cultivated a kung fu, which made him start to doubt whether he could still practice this kung fu.

It is extremely disappointing and regrettable.

"call!"

After digesting all the power, Lin Fan was horrified. This "Book of Beginning Demons" is indeed extremely powerful, and after only raising one level, its foundation has grown to a frightening level.

"The background is improving very quickly, and we must find a way to increase the penance value, otherwise the background is full and the penance value is not enough, which will be a sad reminder."

Although I haven't experienced it before, the penance value is not enough, and the foundation is full, what will happen in the end.

But in his opinion, it is very likely that the body will explode.

"There are still 110,000 points, forget about the lottery."

I haven't drawn a lottery for a long time, and I don't hope to get any good things, so I just treat it as filling up the points.

"Ten consecutive diamond draws."

"Consume 100,000 points."

"Diamond Draw: Thank you for your patronage, keep up the good work."

...

In a row, all ten lottery draws were empty, which frankly surprised him.

This is a diamond lottery drawn once in 10,000. There is nothing, so it's over?

"It's really good enough, I'm lucky enough today."

He doesn't want to say a word now, one hundred thousand points are gone, there is not even a shadow, if he knew this, he might as well smoke gold.

Check out the points.

115!

"Hey, the numbers are a bit ugly. These fifteen points will follow you for a lifetime. Let's have a bronze lottery."

"Consume one hundred points."

He doesn't have any hope for the bronze lottery. This is a simple lottery that he had when he was just starting out. A grenade is already considered good.

But suddenly, Lin Fan froze.

"Bronze lottery draw: Congratulations for winning the eternal level BUFF, bad luck rolls around."

"The luck is overwhelming, and the bronze presents a shocking gift."

'Bad luck torrent' is not important at all, the most important thing is the word 'eternal level'.

The BUFFs he has drawn now are basically at the eternal level, and the effects are heaven-defying.

Misfortune torrents: Creatures within a range of 100 meters, regardless of enemy or friend, are shrouded in bad luck. For specific effects, experiment by yourself.

"This……"

Lin Fan opened his mouth, for a moment, he didn't know what to say, he could get something.

However, this bad luck has nothing to do with him.

"Go out and experiment."

He couldn't wait, he didn't expect that after so long, the eternal level BUFF finally reappeared.

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