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Chapter 1950 wealth is in danger

Mr. Wei's voice was extremely urgent, containing unprecedented anxiety and a hint of horror.

What kind of terrifying thing is it that can make a Supreme Immortal Lord lose his temper like this?

"Mr. Wei, what is this Heavenly Tribulation Spirit?" Ye Fan couldn't help but ask.

"Why……"

Mr. Wei sighed faintly and explained: "All things in the world have spirits. Even 'dead objects' like swords, as long as they are worn by their owners all year round and are contaminated by the martial arts will in their bodies, over time, they will become

It is possible to form a supreme weapon spirit."

"And the heavenly tribulation that exists above the nine heavens can also give birth to immortal wisdom! Humans are the primates of all things, so the spirit transformed from this heavenly tribulation is also in the form of a human!"

"When I broke through and became an Immortal Lord, I didn't encounter any heavenly tribulations that transformed into spirits, but I also suffered a lot and almost died! And according to ancient records, looking at the nine heavens and ten earths and all the heavens and realms, every heavenly tribulation that transformed into spirits

When you are born, it will bring a devastating blow that will destroy the world and cannot be stopped at all!"

"Now, this cauldron of creation has triggered the catastrophe of transformed spirits, which is enough to prove its extraordinaryness, but it may not be able to withstand this most terrifying catastrophe! Once the catastrophe completely breaks out, the entire Baidi City will be wiped out in an instant.

, even you are worried about your life!"

"Xiao Fan, don't hesitate, leave this place quickly! Otherwise, even if I take action, I may not be able to protect you!"



Just as Mr. Wei was speaking, the terrifying catastrophe that had taken the form of a human in the sky had undergone another strange change.

I saw an extra layer of thunder armor on his body, and the thunder and lightning kept lingering and twisting, seeming to be condensing into a mysterious totem.

He held a long thunder spear in his hand, which was so sharp that it seemed to be able to pierce the sky, and at the same time it had the meaning of the explosion of thunder and lightning itself.

This humanoid calamity stood quietly, but it brought an unprecedented oppression to people. The power of the sky spread in all directions, as if an ancient god woke up from his slumber. If he moved, the whole world would be reduced to ruins.

.

Under such a terrifying aura, all the creatures in Baidi City were completely shocked, and they knelt down one by one and worshiped.

Not only Baidi City, but also several cities tens of thousands of miles away, as well as sects hidden in the mountains and forests, and even strong men who had been in seclusion for hundreds of years, were alarmed by this terrifying aura and rushed towards Baidi City.

position to look around.

"Horrible! So scary!"

"What kind of catastrophe is it that is so powerful?!"

"Is it possible that some powerful person... wants to break through and become the Supreme Immortal?"

Ye Fan looked up at the human-shaped calamity, his face uncertain. After pondering for a long time, he finally made a decision and said in a firm voice:

"Mr. Wei, I want to take a gamble!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Fan's figure skyrocketed, like a dragon rising from the abyss. Instead of escaping, he flew towards the Cauldron of Creation.

The figure looked extremely tragic and lonely, like a moth flying into a flame.

"Owner!"

"Master!"

The ancestors of the Bo people, the Green Dragon King, and Hu Xiangxiang all screamed in surprise, but they were frightened by the terrifying humanoid catastrophe and did not dare to move at all.

Others present were also amazed:

"What is he going to do? Is he going to work with the Cauldron of Creation to defeat the heavenly calamity?"

"How is this possible? No matter how strong he is, he is still just a young monk who has not yet entered the stage of transcending tribulation! Not to mention him, even a peak expert at the eighth or ninth level of transcending tribulation may not be able to withstand this ultimate tribulation.

!”

"Yes... doing this is no different from seeking death!"



Not only other people, but also Mr. Wei could not understand Ye Fan's behavior and shouted: "Xiao Fan, what are you doing? Get out quickly! Even if your Heavenly Hegemony has been cultivated to the level of Dacheng, you still can't withstand this.

A calamity that gives rise to spiritual wisdom!”

When Ye Fan heard this, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Wealth is found in danger! Mr. Wei, if I run away now, I can certainly save myself, but all the treasures I have spent before will be in vain! What's more important is,

Because of this, I lost an extremely precious sacred instrument!"

"But now, if I can fight side by side with the Cauldron of Creation and help it, then it will definitely recognize me as its master! And I have a hunch that if this cauldron is like dust, it will shake the entire Beidou galaxy. It is more powerful than the Wuxiang Sword.

A holy weapon several times more powerful!"

While talking, Ye Fan also came to the side of the Fortune Cauldron.

"Pfft!"

He spit out a large mouthful of blood from his heart and sprinkled it on the surface of the Cauldron of Creation.

Ye Fan's essence and blood are more mysterious than the top treasures of heaven and earth. It contains the essence and blood of Phoenix, the power of Nirvana, Chi You's bloodline, etc...

It's not even pure red, but red with gold, somewhat similar to the golden blood of the gods.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"

After absorbing Ye Fan's essence and blood, the originally dim Cauldron of Creation suddenly burst out with extreme light, powerful enough to sweep through the void and penetrate the galaxy.

In an instant, this majestic light illuminated the entire Baidi City, and continued to flow in all directions. The evil spirits hidden deep in the ruins had no way to hide, and were all exposed to the light.

These blazing rays of light are like the dawn tearing through the darkness, carrying the expectations of the entire human race and bringing endless hope.

Shrouded in the light, countless monks in Baidi City suddenly calmed down, not trembling with fear like before.

And bathed in the holy light, Ye Fan also became extremely holy, dust-free, and could not be stained by any dirt. Any charms and monsters would retreat after seeing him.

The power of one person is no less powerful than that of the humanoid celestial being born according to the will of heaven and earth.

Even Ye Fan didn't expect that his blood essence and blood would be so powerful. It seemed to be more effective than hundreds of previous treasures.

At the same time, he felt that there seemed to be a mysterious connection between himself and the Cauldron of Creation. They were connected by blood and mind, like an arm directing them, just like an extension of his own body.



This sudden change seemed to anger the humanoid tribulation above the dome.

"Stab it!"

The humanoid Heavenly Tribulation waved the thunder spear in his hand, tearing the sky apart and smashing down like falling stars.

This thrust, no matter in terms of speed, strength, or angle, seemed to have been rehearsed millions of times and was perfect, giving people a feeling of being inevitable.

Naturally, Ye Fan did not dare to directly attack with his physical body, so he retreated violently, completely handing over the battlefield to the Fortune Cauldron.

"boom!"

The light on the cauldron of creation was like a golden sun rising into the sky. Countless totems on the surface flew out one after another and hovered around, creating various strange phenomena.

Under the gaze of everyone, this ultimate humanoid catastrophe finally struck the Cauldron of Creation.


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