Chapter 148

Yan Qingyan joins the battle!

Boom boom

A flash of silver light appeared, and the pale electric light illuminated the sand so brightly that it was extremely blinding.

Ling Mochen's premonition became stronger and stronger, someone was coming here quickly!

“Hehehe~”

“Hehehe~”

Just when Ling Mochen's premonition was the strongest, suddenly, a very uncomfortable sound rang out from all directions.

The laughter was like a ghost, carrying with it a venomous malice, as it went towards Yan Qingyan who was undergoing a tribulation not far away.

Negative! No! Fan!

Ling Mochen saw who was coming and had already anticipated it in his mind. He quickly stepped in to block the person's way, blocking Yin Bufan's view of Yan Qingyan.

"Your opponent is me!"

call--

Purple and white fireworks burst into flames, burning the surrounding sand even hotter and harder. The fireworks seemed to come alive, and suddenly flew out from Ling Mochen's palm, burning a circle of fire around the evil monk in black in front of him.

boom!

The flames suddenly expanded, surrounding Yin Bufan like a curved wall of fire, making it airtight. This was a trap that Ling Mochen had prepared long ago, waiting to trap Yin Bufan as soon as he arrived.

"Fire prison! Trapped formation!"

Ling Mochen made a hand gesture and a fire dragon rose into the air, attacking the black figure in the fire wall.

boom!

"Haha~ You've also advanced to the Nascent Soul stage?!"

Yin Bufan cast a spell to stop the fire dragon and looked at the hazy figure of Ling Mochen outside the fire wall, his eyes full of surprise.

Too fast!

This person advanced too quickly!

If his investigation was correct, this man was a useless person whose dantian was destroyed by his son a few years ago!

In just a few years, he advanced from a mortal to a Nascent Soul...

impossible! Even in the Tianxuan Continent, there are few such peerless geniuses, unless they are some ancient monster who has taken over another's body and been reborn, or a powerful being who has been reincarnated!

“Could it be…”

Could it be that this person is really the reincarnation of some powerful being?

Yin Bufan guessed that the reason his son Yin Siwen died was that he hit a wall!

He didn't believe that a peerless genius could be born in a shabby place like Qingyang City, nor did he believe that there was really a cultivator who could have such a great opportunity that could allow an ordinary mortal to become a Nascent Soul in just a few years!

“Waaaaaaaa! No matter who you are, I will tear you into pieces to avenge my son’s death!”

boom!

Yin Bufan clasped his hands together, and a huge ball of pitch-black liquid suddenly slammed into the surrounding fire walls. When the water and fire collided, a huge "sizzling" sound was heard. A huge amount of water mist instantly filled the sky and earth, and under the illumination of the silver-white thunder, it actually refracted a seven-color rainbow light.

"Die!"

Bang!

A sound similar to breaking glass was heard, Yin Bufan broke through the restraints of the formation, rushed through the fire wall with a big hole opened in it, and blasted towards Ling Mochen's face.

Late Nascent Soul stage!

Ling Mochen's pupils shrank. He had just advanced to the Nascent Soul stage, and there was still a big gap between him and this veteran Nascent Soul expert. However...

"The Burning Sky Thousand Flame Bird!"

Ling Mochen cast an earth-level spell, which was obtained from the core inheritance place of the Five Sources Secret Realm, and can be used to challenge higher levels!

After he refined two kinds of strange fire, this magic technique made a huge leap forward. If he could refine the third kind of strange fire one day, he would be able to upgrade this magic technique to a heavenly-level spell - the Great Burning Sky Thousand Flame Bird!

"Haha~ Do you think you are the only one who knows earth-level spells? The Black Flood Dragon is coming!"

Yin Bufan's face looked grim after being blocked for a moment by the attack of the Burning Sky Thousand Flame Bird. The enemy not far away, the enemy who actually killed his son, was about to successfully pass the tribulation, but he was unable to go forward to stop him!

Damn the roadblockers, he wants to kill both of them! Damn it all!

"You deserve to die! I will kill you first!"

Yin Bufan cast an earth-level spell, and a pitch-black dragon gushed out from his palm, charging towards the magical image transformed by the Burning Sky Thousand Flames Bird.

Boom!

Such a big commotion still attracted many curious monks to come here even though this place was far away from the city.

Is someone going through the tribulation? Or is it that a rare treasure has appeared?

"Let's go and take a look!"

"Don't you want to die? What if someone is in a bad mood and wants to kill us?"

"What are you afraid of? Watching a cultivator going through a tribulation is also a way to comprehend the way of cultivating immortals. I will just watch from a distance and not get close."

"Curiosity kills the cat. I'm not going anyway."

"Yes, how many monks died of curiosity? How many Taoist friends were killed because of curiosity when they went to watch the monks fighting?"

"Oh~ If we have different ideologies, we cannot work together!"

Some skilled and courageous monks carefully followed the direction of the thunderstorm and embarked on the "Eight Trigrams Road" where their lives were at stake.

Meanwhile, within the sand, the fight between Ling Mochen and Yin Bufan was still going on, blasting out large pits one after another.

"You're looking for death!"

Yin Bufan gritted his teeth in anger, a mere kid who had just entered the Nascent Soul stage was so difficult to deal with. If he didn't have two kinds of strange fire in his body that just happened to restrain his magical properties, he wouldn't have had such a hard time fighting.

No, one is so difficult to deal with. He must fight quickly and kill the other female cultivator before she completely survives the thunder tribulation!

boom!

Ling Mochen didn't give him any time to think, and the Thousand Flame Birds of Burning Sky bombarded him one after another, as if this was not an Earth-level spell, but a Yellow-level normal attack!

“Hoo~Hoo~”

Ling Mochen suddenly stuffed a handful of pills into his mouth. The huge amount of spiritual energy he had consumed was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. However, the fatigue in his eyes and the blood all over his body showed how difficult this fight was.

"Absolutely... I won't let you pass!" Ling Mochen stared at Yin Bufan, fearing that he would accidentally bypass him and go to Qingyan.

There are still three more thunder tribulations to go!

boom!

Silver light flickered fiercely behind Ling Mochen, making him, dressed in red, look even more gloomy.

Opposite Ling Mochen, Yin Bufan was not in a good situation either.

The robe was torn, and most of the protective runes on it were destroyed. Even a section of his long beard was burned off. It looked very funny.

"So many pills again!"

Yin Bufan was furious. If he had hoped that they would have more treasures in their hands before coming here, and that they would all be used to make wedding dresses for him in the end, now his thoughts have completely changed.

Don't take any more pills!

I have never been so rich!

boom!

Another bolt of lightning struck, Yin Bufan glanced at the "wooden ball" not far away, the age of this wood might be 100,000 years old!

The power of this thunderbolt...

"Oh no! The journey still takes too much time!"

boom!

Yin Bufan looked at the last bolt of lightning with annoyance, secretly cursing in his heart that his opponent would fail to advance and be struck to death by the lightning.

If he had known that the two of them had always been in this desert and had never left, he should have left a teleportation anchor point!

No matter which realm, the last thunder is always the most powerful one. Ling Mochen's attention had always been focused on Yin Bufan, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried at this time.

Qingyan, how are you now?

“Waaaaaaaaah! Prepare to die!”

Perhaps stimulated by the last thunder, Yin Bufan's magic power was even stronger than when he came.

A gigantic black dragon covered the sky, and one of its whiskers was thicker than a person, making people with gigantic fears almost suffer.

Boom boom

Just as Ling Mochen was about to use the Burning Sky Thousand Flame Bird, a green light flashed across his sight, and at the same time, a voice that couldn't be more familiar was heard.

"We've been fighting for so long, it's my turn to take the stage!"

"Thousand Trees Dance!"