The System Takes Me to Practice

It took too long and too long for a strong person in the golden fairyland to cross the catastrophe. The whole process continued at noon on the next day. Each thunder catastrophe took longer than the previous thunder catastrophe. A glimmer of life shed by people.

At eleven o'clock in the morning, Yang Fan, Lvye and his group were sitting on a large rock. In front of them was a delicious hot pot. Last night, they didn't have much fun, and Lvye and the preachers were finally happy.

"Hey, the seventh thunder robbery is finally coming down."

Lu Ye has very good ears, and pointed to the sky.

Everyone saw that a bolt of lightning struck out, and the bucket was thick. It was just a moment of effort. The lightning was divided into seven, and the color became colorful, and it went in the order of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple.

While the lord took advantage of everyone's gaze, he directly clamped the last lion's head into the bowl. The preacher reacted and cursed the lord to use any strategy to eat.

"Oh, strategy..."

Lord Lv rolled his eyes, and he was mocking what the preacher usually did.

In the formation, Shi Zijin's whole body was wounded, his upper body armor had already been shattered, and the golden blood stains on the corners of his mouth had solidified, but he didn't have much time to pay attention to these, his Buddha eyes were always focused on the front of the thunder.

Skynet printing!

A fishing net condensed by immortal power appeared in the air, and the red lightning hit the fishing net and was directly absorbed, making the fishing net a bit stronger.

After Shi Zijin performed this trick, the immortal power in his body was insufficient for the fifth time.

After hesitating a little, Shi Zijin swallowed the last few pills to restore the strength of the immortality and his injuries.

Skynet printing is very powerful, and all the seven lightning bolts divided into the seventh thunder catastrophe are blocked by all the skynet printings, and they have grown several times.

"It's dangerous, I thought I was going to fall on the spot."

The preacher preached intentionally or unintentionally.

Yang Fan’s attractive and strange behavior attracted the attention of many monks. These monks have been watching for a long time, nothing more than wanting to see the scene of the strong crossing the catastrophe, accumulating a little experience for the future crossing the catastrophe, or waiting for Shi Zijin to fall in the thunder catastrophe. Next, go to **** his magic treasure and storage ring.

Five hours later, the eighth thunder tribulation came down. This time it was only the size of a bowl, but its power was at least three times that of the seventh thunder tribulation.

"not good!"

Shi Zijin's complexion changed, his power was too strong, and the speed of descending was too fast. He had time to condense a barrier in front of him. He couldn't use the Skynet Print now. He had to leave some immortal power to prepare for the ninth thunder.

boom!

The moment the eighth road touched the barrier, the barrier shattered, and the power of Thunder Tribulation fell on Shi Zijin, causing him to fall to the ground on the spot, dying.

This eighth thunder tribulation caused him serious injuries. According to Shi Zijin's current situation, he would die when the ninth thunder tribulation fell.

A large amount of the power of thunder was slowly absorbed by Shi Zijin, and it should be six hours before the arrival of the ninth thunder tribulation.

"What to do, Brother Ma, I am afraid that your stone guard has really fallen under the thunder."

Lord Lvy couldn't bear to watch a tenth-floor Golden Wonderland powerhouse vanish in the thunder.

Five and a half hours passed quickly, and the ninth thunder calamity was about to be brewed. At this time, the sky was covered by dark clouds, and countless lightning flashed through it, extremely suppressed.

Boom!

The lightning crackled and exploded, making the originally dark sky bright as day, and then there was a loud noise.

However, Shi Zijin could not stand up at this time, and his life was about to enter the countdown.

At this moment, a figure familiar to Luye and others suddenly appeared in their sight.

At some point, Yang Fan had already reached the edge of the formation, and he was about to step into it when he raised his foot.

"Brother Yang, don't go in, you are not only harming him, but also yourself."

Lord Lu's eyes widened, and he shouted suddenly.

"Yeah, once you enter the scope of crossing the catastrophe, you will be acquiesced by Heaven to help him through the catastrophe. In this way, you will also be implicated. Brother Yang, old man, I don't want you to die yet, you are dead, I can't eat those delicacies again."

The preacher wailed, and he didn't care about Yang Fan's life or death. What he cared about was that after Yang Fan died, he couldn't eat those delicacies.

Jian Wudi frowned slightly, trying to stop Yang Fan, but thought that Yang Fan would never do meaningless things, so he stopped.

This is the trust generated by the clone himself that he read from the token Yang Fan brought up.

Ma Yun was also a little anxious. He didn't understand what Yang Fan was going to do, and he was worried that they would be killed by thunder.

"Brother Yang, no..."

Before Ma Yun finished speaking, Yang Fan went through the formation like a ghost and entered it.

Boom!

Almost at the moment when Yang Fan stepped into the formation, there was a sudden explosion in the sky, as if it was the anger of heaven, and a huge face formed by dark clouds gradually formed.

"Look, there is a vision in the sky."

A monk among the surrounding crowd pointed at the sky and shouted. When the lord, the preacher and others looked at it, their pupils shrank, and their faces were shocked.

The huge human face uttered a silent roar. The human face was the incarnation of the will of Heaven. It was very angry at Yang Fan's sudden appearance and then suddenly broke into the scope of others' tribulation, but there was no way.

Heavenly Dao could feel that the blood in Yang Fan's body was stronger and richer than that of Ice God, and Ice God was very powerful, even if he was no longer in the Celestial Realm. As long as the Ice God is willing, the Heavenly Dao can be wiped out even across the universe, which is one of the reasons why Heavenly Dao fears the Ice God.

The roar of Yang Fan breaking into Shizijin's tribulation range was the warning from Heaven to Yang Fan, but Yang Fan didn't care.

"Hey, what's the matter, why didn't Lei Jie attack Brother Yang? Could it be that the Way of Heaven was broken?"

The preacher said suddenly, although his voice was very small, the entire Celestial Realm was under the control of Heavenly Dao.

A small lightning struck the preacher's feet less than one meter, and the warning couldn't be more obvious.

"Ouch, old man, I dare not."

The preacher was taken aback.

Upon seeing this, the lord laughed bashfully.

At this time, Yang Fan had come to Shizijin and squatted down, a golden pill appeared out of thin air in his hand. The pill appeared, and a tangy fragrance filled the nose. Shi Zijin slowly opened his eyes. At this time, he was very embarrassed. It was hard to imagine that he was about to become the Taiyi Golden Immortal.

"Why are you coming in, don't you know..."

Shi Zijin's voice was a little hoarse, and Yang Fan made a quiet gesture before he finished speaking, motioning him to look at the sky.

Shi Zijin looked at the sky with a trance, the game couldn't believe it.

The dark clouds in the sky showed signs of dispersing, but there was still the ninth thunder calamity that had not yet descended.

"Wait a minute!"

Putting the pill into Shizijin's mouth, Yang Fan got up and pointed at the incarnation of Heavenly Dao, with a bad tone.