Vol 3 Chapter 585: Bad luck

After a few days in a hurry, Yan Huazong did not happen, and everything was peaceful.
Instead, the Black Mist Sect came to the messenger, and this messenger was the Sovereign of the Black Mist Sect and some elders.
When they came, they were nervous. After all, they had to communicate with the powerful Zongmen. Before they arrived at Yan Huazong, they could see Yan Huazong's dazzling building from afar.
Huo Rong, as the elder who manages the size of the sect, must be personally received, but this strength seems to the Sect Master Heiwu Sect, it seems that something is not so good, and even he has a kind of suspicion that he is wrong. ?
But when they saw that a group of immortal wind bones, quite strong old man style, holding a rag, rolled up their sleeves, under the blaze of the strong sun, they carefully wiped the toilet, they were stunned.
Of course, they also inquired about the disciples of Yanhua Zong, who are the old people.
I learned that these were Lord Lin Feng of the Yanhua Sect. When the captives were taken, they were all stunned. They called out terror, and even these strong men only had the responsibility of cleaning the toilet. Then the Lord Lin Feng of the Yan Huazong was much more terror.
Tianxu and Lin Fandu closed their doors and practiced. Heiwuzong did not see the two legends of Yanhuazong, but only stayed for a day, leaving Xie Li, and left in awe.
Heiwu Zongzong is also full of fog, and I don't know what the situation is around, but there is such a powerful and friendly Zongmen around them, and they are a little comforted in their hearts.
At least, even if there is a problem, you should be able to seek help.
In the invincible peak secret room, Lin Fan has forgotten how many times he hacked himself.
But every ten seconds later, Jing Qi Shen returned to the state of consummation, full of confidence in the creation method.
At this time, Lin Fan looked at the thickly-written stack of small books, and his face appeared ready to desperately.
Take out Taihuangjian, Dihuangjian and Renhuangjian, then grab it in your hand and get up to worship God.
"Big Sanqing is here. Give me a face. Lord Benfeng gives you Xiangla."
After that, directly insert the three swords upside down on the ground.
Is it useless that he doesn’t know, but it doesn’t work without seeking comfort, he has been desperate for so many days, and the god-level exercises really don’t give face?
Others believe in this evil, but Lin Fan really does not believe it.
"let's go!"
Choosing a meridian and ramming directly, unsuccessful is death. The danger of creating god-level exercises is still very high, but for him, there is no fear.
suddenly!
Just when he thought he had failed, an unprecedented force exploded in his body. This force made him feel horrified, and the content inside his body skyrocketed.
There is a line of text on the blank creation guide for the Divine Order.
"Ten Thousand Tribulation Makes Power, God Rank (100)"
"Haha, I finally succeeded." Lin Fan laughed. He didn't expect the creation of hard work, and finally created the exercises. This is talent.
Bang!
Thunder and thunder passed, and this was what happened in the world.
Lin Fan pushed open the stone door, stepped out, and looked up at the sky. At this time, the sky thundered and intertwined into a net.
"Is it possible that the master of the mountain created the Divine Order, and it will not be defeated by thunder? If that is the case, then come on."
He is not afraid of these things, there is something that can scare the dead.
"What's going on this day, why is it somehow this way."
"I don't know, this Thunder Cloud seems to be over the invincible peak. Is Brother Lin breaking through?"
"Brother Lin is so powerful that he didn't expect to break through again."
Under the pressure of this terrifying thunder, the disciples looked slightly pale and sweat beads fell from their foreheads, but they still stared into the void, and they did not know what was going on.
Tianxu is retreating and practicing hard, refining the sky tree to reach the endless state. At this time, the situation outside is sensed, and the pressure is doubled.
How could this break through again? No, you have to work hard, or as a teacher, this is too far behind.
Lin Fan rose into the sky, turned into a streamer, and rushed directly into the void vortex, patting with a palm.
Suddenly, Wan Lei intertwined, a hundred-footed thunder dragon, rough and vast, with a roar, crushed.
The disciples onlookers opened their mouths and exclaimed. In their view, this scene was really terrifying. The one-hundred thunder dragons were very terrible. If they were, they would definitely be scared to death.
But Lin Fan didn't put Thunder Dragon in his eyes. He lifted his palm and directly grabbed the dragon's dragon head. It crackled, Thunder burst and walked on Lin Fan.
Except for a little itching, there is no trace of pain.
"Don't be annoying, get me thick." Lin Fan burst out with a swell, his arms soared, and he threw the Thunder Dragon in the void, whipping it every time, and the void burst.
Eventually, the Thunder Vortex dissipated, and the world returned to calm.
"waste time."
Lin Fan glared, fell from the air, and walked towards the secret room, thinking how strong it was, but I didn't expect that to be the case.
When the figure disappeared, the onlookers were stunned.
A disciple knelt in public, worshipped at the invincible peak, and shouted, "Idol!"
At that scene, they were stunned. If it were them, I was afraid that they would be scared by the thunder, but Brother Lin was very arrogant. He grabbed the thunder dragon, used eighteen martial arts, and turned the thunder vortex, Smashing scum.
On the invincible peak, the blood in Lu Qiming's body was boiling, and the hand holding the pen, writing quickly, recorded the picture just now.
Huo Rong is standing in the distance, his mouth twitching. There is such a thing. The Thunder Vortex just now is actually very strong, but even if it is strong, it is so miserable by this kid.
In the back room.
"Over 6 million points, you can improve the "Emperor""
This method is obtained from the little devil who hates the sky. According to the frog, this method is very strong and belongs to the sky, but in Lin Fan's view, it is indeed the case, belonging to the level of the sky.
"Promote!"
"6 million points consumed."
This point consumption is really too large, if it is not a good mentality, I am afraid it will collapse.
"The Beginning of Magic (Three Layers)"
"Characteristics: Demon Tyre (Resurrection), Demon Supernatural Power (Death), Devil Covering the Sky"
After ascending, he felt the refreshing feeling of the power surge. The body that had dried up suddenly turned into a sea of ​​oceans. This kind of feeling was really cool.
The cells keep engulfing.
From the beginning of cultivation, every step is to promote the foundation to perfection before being promoted.
Although it is now a divine realm, his divine realm is more powerful and more terrifying than others. Raising this "Siege of the Devil" to the third level is enough for a divine realm to break through to a higher level.
But it was not enough for him, and the details were not strong enough.
"what!"
As he digested this power, the magic tire that had been crushed by him had signs of rebirth, and gradually reorganized to form a new magic tire.
"The Lord of the Peak does not need you, quickly turn into power." Lin Fan controlled the power and rolled towards the magic tire.
When that power crushed to the fetal tire, the fetal pain was extremely painful, and the power in the body kept leaking.
"Spirit, why do you not let the magic tire appear when you practice "The Devil's Classic"." The magic tire can't understand it. He is a magic tire, the most pure power of the original devil.
But this creature has crushed it for the second time.
"Since you don't need me, just let me go. I've condensed the devil from the beginning, so I have the spirit, let me go, and practice on my own." Although the devil does not have seven emotions and six desires, it has the will and wants to grow up.
"You are a good person when you are the master of this peak. What's special about you is that the master of this peak spent 6 million points to cultivate it. You still want to leave and hurry to turn it into strength."
The voice just fell, and the violent force directly crushed the past, instantly crushing the magic tire into the purest power of the original devil, and integrated into the body.
"Intellectual disability, let you go, the points you spent, you pay me back."
He didn't expect to practice an exercise, and he could all develop an intellectual disability, which made him wonder whether the exercise could still be practiced.
It is extremely disappointing and regrettable.
"call!"
Digesting all the power, Lin Fan was horrified. This "Devil's Book of Magic" was indeed very powerful. It only raised a layer of realm, and this inside increased to a frightening level.
"The background is improving very fast, you must find a way to increase the value of ascetic cultivation, otherwise the background is full, and the value of ascetic cultivation is not enough, but it is sad."
Although I have not experienced it, the value of hard work is not enough, and the background is full, what will happen in the end.
But in his view, it is likely to explode.
"There are 110,000 points, and the draw is forgotten."
I haven’t had a lottery for a long time, and I don’t want to get any good things. It’s just to fill in the points~EbookFREE.me~Ten consecutive draws for the diamond draw. "
"Consume 100,000 points."
"Diamond draw: Thank you for your patronage and perseverance."
...
In a row, all ten draws were empty, which surprised him.
This is a diamond draw of 10,000 draws, there is nothing, it is over?
"It's okay. I'm lucky enough today."
He doesn't want to say a word now, one hundred thousand points, it's gone, there is no shadow. I knew it would be better to smoke gold.
Check the points.
115!
"Hey, the numbers are a bit ugly. These fifteen points, you have to follow your whole life, come to a bronze draw."
"Consume a hundred points."
He doesn't have any hope for this bronze draw. This is the simple draw he had at the beginning. It would be good to have a grenade.
Suddenly, Lin Fan froze.
"Bronze draw: Congratulations on winning the eternal BUFF, bad luck."
"The luck is overwhelming, and the bronze presents a great gift."
‘Bad luck’ doesn’t matter at all, the most important thing is the three words ‘eternal grade’.
The BUFFs he currently extracts are basically eternal, and the effect is very strong.
Bad luck: the creatures in the range of 100 meters, regardless of the enemy, and bad luck, specific effects, experiment by yourself.
"This……"
Lin Fan opened his mouth, and for a moment, he didn't know what to say. Anything special could get something.
However, this bad luck does not distinguish between yourself.
"Go out and experiment."
He can't wait for it, but I didn't expect that after so long, he finally reproduced the eternal class BUFF.
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