Looking at the holes in the roof of the medicine house, the medicine house was completely in chaos.
Jiang Fan was floating in mid-air and looked around. Fortunately, there was a square not far away, so he went straight in that direction without saying a word.
"Who dares to run wild in the Medicine House! And destroy the Medicine House! How brave!"
A terrifying aura emerged from the medicine house and instantly locked onto Jiang Fan.
But Jiang Fan can't care about that much at this time, his apprentice is the most important.
Whizzing--
Several figures flew into the air, each of them a master. Looking at this side at the same time, they were all guard disciples, and there was also a senior officer among them.
Jiang Fan cast his Xing Zi Pian and headed straight for the square. Heavenly catastrophe would come at any time, and he had to settle Ye Shaocheng first.
At the same time, dark clouds covered the sun, and the atmosphere was very depressing, as if something was brewing.
With so many masters present, they certainly knew what it meant. Looking at the monks next to Jiang Fan who were preparing to break through, everyone was stunned.
Because not long ago they heard that Ye Shaocheng would never be able to break through the life-threatening realm, but in just a few days, he actually entered this realm. What happened in the meantime?
Jiang Fan stood up. Facing so many masters, he was not nervous at all, but smiled.
"If I were you, I would ask the nearby disciples to leave immediately, or else you will bear the consequences."
Of course they understood what Jiang Fan meant. It was a big deal for Ye Shaocheng to overcome the catastrophe. Coupled with his qualifications, the catastrophe must be very terrifying. If anyone is involved in it, how will he survive?
The master had no time to blame Jiang Fan at this time, and said in a low voice: "All disciples near Yaolu Square, evacuate to a safe area, put down everything, and evacuate quickly."
The sound resounded throughout the area, and the disciples of Yemen left the area one after another. They knew that something must have happened here.
Lan Xi looked at Jiang Fan and frowned slightly.
This was her first time meeting Jiang Fan, and she didn't expect him to be so young.
His realm was not very high, but the confident look in his eyes made her feel a little strange, and the aura exuding from his body surprised her even more, because she couldn't see through it at all.
When Jiang Fan saw that there was no one nearby, he raised his head to look at the catastrophe brewing above, and then he gathered a ball of spiritual power in his hand and punched it into Ye Shaocheng's spiritual platform.
"wake up!"
Ye Shaocheng opened his eyes suddenly and looked at his hands with disbelief. He had never experienced this kind of power.
But he immediately heard Jiang Fan's words: "Stick to your mind and keep practicing. You will soon experience a great catastrophe and fight against the sky to win your life. If you succeed, you will become a life-killing monk. It's a matter of time. I won't teach you too many skills. After a while,
I will remind you how to do it, stay focused, and you will get through it safely, do you understand?"
Ye Shaocheng's eyes were much clearer and his expression was focused: "I understand, master!"
Jiang Fan then exited the square and stood at the edge of the square without leaving too far. He didn't want anything to happen to Ye Shaocheng.
Normally, Jiang Fan might not have helped, but that was not the case this time. Although Ye Shaocheng was not weak now, he had too few means. This natural disaster must pose a great threat to him.
At this time, a scream sounded from behind, followed by a palm wind hitting him.
Jiang Fan suddenly turned around and grabbed the person's wrist.
This wrist is slender, very smooth, and has a faint fragrance. It is obviously a woman.
The woman's realm is pretty good, she has changed her life seven times, and her strength is pretty good, but it's a pity that she's a little weaker than him.
The woman was also shocked, obviously she didn't expect that a monk who had killed nine times was actually stronger than her.
The woman is none other than Lan Xi.
With the intention of retribution, she did not care about the situation at this time and directly planned to teach Jiang Fan a lesson.
Jiang Fan was also stunned when he saw the woman who looked like a lotus.
Lan Xi's eyes are clear, and her appearance and temperament are completely different from her own personality.
"Beauty, what do you mean?" Jiang Fan asked.
But what responded to him was a ball of medicine, with a hint of red aura in it, which was unprepared and instantly covered his entire arm.
The next moment, Jiang Fan's arm began to change color, spreading towards his body.
Lan Xi smiled and said, "Does this count as treating others in their own way?"
But the next moment, she opened her mouth and looked at Jiang Fan in surprise. She saw that the poison in Jiang Fan was constantly receding, and it was completely suppressed after just a few breaths.
Jian Fan looked at her with a smile: "Not bad poison method, are you avenging that little follower? Are you his Taoist companion?"
Lan Xi came back to her senses and said angrily: "You are his Taoist companion!"
A pill appeared in her hand, and she crushed it instantly and blended it into the medicine. The spiritual power in her body activated and surrounded Jiang Fan again.
But Jiang Fan's body was glowing with a layer of precious light, and the medicine could not break through it at all. Jiang Fan looked at her with a smile, pulled her to his side, and smiled in her ear: "I don't have time to tease you now, don't come here
Excuse me, it’s dangerous here!”
Lan Xi was made red-faced by Jiang Fan's sudden behavior, and so many Yemen disciples saw it and widened their eyes.
Without waiting for her to respond, she suddenly felt a soft spiritual power appear from behind her and pushed her far away. When she turned around again, Jiang Fan had already turned around and looked at Ye Shaocheng.
When facing the woman, Jiang Fan showed mercy. He could also sense that the woman was a good pharmacist and he had no time to reason with her at this time.
Lan Xi was furious at this moment and wanted to rush forward again, but was stopped by a figure: "Don't be ridiculous."
The person who came was none other than Ye Zheng, and beside him was an old man pulling him, holding a wine gourd and looking drunk.
If Jiang Fan turned around, he would be able to recognize this old man. He was the old man who sold the withered roots of the elixir at the auction that day.
"Don't be ridiculous!" Ye Zheng said.
Lan Xi was a little depressed, but when the sect owner opened her mouth, she still had to give her face, not to mention that her master was present, that is, the old man.
Ye Zheng came to him to tell him about Jiang Fan's treatment of Ye Shaocheng's injuries, but he didn't expect that he suddenly felt someone was about to break through, and he didn't expect that it would be him who made the breakthrough.
Five days ago, his son was only in the Xiantian realm. How could he improve so much in just five days?
The old man obviously recognized Jiang Fan.
"It turns out it's him! The young sect master is lucky to have met such a pharmacist. He has a very high vision. Although his realm is not high, his medicinal skills are not too weak. Judging from the previous fight, his combat power is
It is inconsistent with the realm, and the combat power has exceeded eight times. The monks in the extreme realm who can cross such a large realm are almost invisible. It is hard to imagine who trained him."
Ye Zheng said seriously: "Help me take a look at Cheng'er's current situation, see if his realm is stable, and his physical condition. I don't want to overthrow the situation, I want him to become a super strong man in the future."
The old man took advantage of the fact that the Heavenly Tribulation had not yet finished condensing, and felt it carefully.
His eyes lit up: "Perfect! The realm is stable, the physical body is almost developed to the maximum, and the meridians and muscles and blood vessels contain huge spiritual power. This is simply incredible."
Ye Zheng was a little excited, looking at the black clouds in the sky that were pregnant with disaster, he was not calm.
He looked at Jiang Fan's back and recalled what Jia Lang told him about Jiang Fan's identity that day, feeling shocked and surprised.
"Are you noble? What a strange guy."
boom--
There was a thunder, and thunder snakes appeared in the sky, swimming among the black clouds.
One, two, three...
The number is constantly increasing, and each one has a strong momentum.
"Razers? Trouble! I hope there won't be more than thirty!"
Several figures floated in the distance. The auras of these people were almost imperceptible. They were all top-notch masters. They were all absolute masters in the Night Gate.
"Twenty-nine! Thirty! Thirty-one! Oops!"
One of them said: "All nearby disciples will retreat a hundred meters and are not allowed to come closer."
Jiang Fan has been feeling the breath of thunder and calamity.
He still remembers the thunder tribulations he experienced when he first broke through. They were all catastrophes in which he was bound to die.
It was not because Jiang Fan's qualifications were any better than Ye Shaocheng's at that time, but because the power of laws in Ziwei Continent was not perfect, and Jiang Fan's qualifications had already touched that level of laws, so he was jealous of God and suffered a great disaster.
If he had made a breakthrough in the Black Cloud Realm at that time, the catastrophe caused by Jiang Fan would have been much weaker, and of course the benefits would have been much less.
The three catastrophes brought about qualitative changes to Jiang Fan, which also greatly improved his physical body and combat power. He also realized the way of heaven in advance, which was of great help to his future development.
Seventy-seven forty-nine.
A total of forty-nine thunder snakes appeared, and only Jiang Fan and Ye Zheng were left around the square.
Ye Zheng said: "The disaster is about to come. This place is too close. You must leave as soon as possible."
Jiang Fan looked at him and said, "You should leave. If you touch this disaster, you will die. I have a plan, don't worry."
Ye Zheng saw calmness in Jiang Fan's eyes, without any panic.
For such a young man, he couldn't see through it at all. It was really hard to understand.
Ye Zheng knew what the situation was at this time, so he turned around and retreated. After taking two steps, he suddenly turned back and said to Ye Shaocheng: "Cheng'er! Although you haven't practiced much in the past few years, my Ye family's classics have long been printed on you.
In my mind, I must hold on!"
He stopped staying, turned around and left, gathering with several strong men.
Ye Shaocheng had opened his eyes at this time and was a little excited. He looked at Jiang Fan not far away and said, "Master, just wait. I will go to the city lord's palace to call for battle in the evening. No matter whether I win or lose, I have the capital to leave with my head raised.
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"My disciple will not lose! Get ready!"
Ye Shaocheng nodded, raised his head, looked at the calamity clouds in the sky, and was ready to meet his new self.
Looking at where Jiang Fan was standing at this time, the senior leaders of Yemen frowned: "Does that kid really don't want to live? It took forty-nine thunder snakes to make it. Such a powerful thunder tribulation has not appeared for many years.
, how can he bear it as long as it is contaminated with breath?"
"You are young and frivolous, but it is not good to be conceited. What is this kid's background? Why did he become Xiao Cheng's master?"
Ye Zheng's eyes flickered: "Without him, my son would be a useless person. Since he is staying there, he must have made plans, so we don't have to worry."
"Then what's going on when they say they're called formations?"
Everyone shook their heads, not knowing how to answer.
Lan Xi looked at Jiang Fan's back with a hint of surprise on his face. He was facing a great calamity and was not surprised at all. Is that really just the arrogance of a young man?
The black clouds are rolling, Razer's size is growing, his aura has been passed down, and his power can be felt.
Everyone's eyes are focused on Ye Shaocheng, wondering whether he can really rise again.