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Chapter 761:Will-o'-the-wisp

Yang Fan froze.

I can't believe that at the end of these three thousand roads, there is a lonely grave!

So, what are the benefits of reaching the end?

Does not say that every existence that reaches the end will be a great increase in strength?

“Is this the end of the Three Thousand Roads?”He stood on Yang Fan’s shoulders, looked at the lonely grave, and cried out.

“Isn’t it here?”Listening to this surprised tone of the turtle, Yang Fan began to wonder.

Turtle Dao laughed and said, “What is the end of the Three Thousand Avenues, only the existence that has come to know.”And those who exist have never been told in detail to outsiders, so...”

In the back, the turtle did not say, but Yang Fan also understood.

Therefore, the Turtle Dao doesn’t know what the end of the Three Thousand Avenues is.

“No!”He suddenly thought of something, and said incredulously, "Perhaps, the end of the Three Thousand Avenues, not the same place."

Before this, whoever it was taken for granted that the end of the Three Thousand Avenues was the same place.

After all, after the people went out from the end of the Three Thousand Avenues, their strength increased significantly.

So everyone guessed that the end point was the same place, and the benefits of those who existed were the same.

But now, seeing the scene in front of me, Turtle felt that everyone had been wrong before.

Yang Fan understood the words of the turtle, and his eyebrows were picked, and he carefully looked at the lonely graves not far away.

The end of the mirror road is a lonely grave.

Who is buried in this lonely grave?

“Go ahead and see.”The tortoise urged.

It is also curious to find out who is buried at the end of this mirroring path.Even the tortoise felt vaguely that there was a big secret in it.

In this regard, the turtle can not help but excited.

Exploring these secrets is a great thing for you!

Yang Fan nodded, and there was no relaxation because he had reached the end.He walked slowly to the lonely grave, preoccupied with any changes that might occur.

Hm!

Suddenly, there was a light falling from the sky, and instantly covered the turtle on Yang Fan's shoulders.

Yang Fan did not have any movement, and the light disappeared.

But he turned to look, and the turtle standing on his shoulder disappeared.

At that moment, Yang Fan ran a real element to the extreme, standing in the same place, and his face was heavy to the extreme.However, the time passed, and the light did not appear again.

Even this mountain is very quiet.

"It's too bad, I think it's gone."Yang Fan muttered in his heart, intending to leave here and go to the bitter sea to say more.

As for the turtle, he did not know where he had been taken by that light.

“But with the mysterious history of the turtle, it should be all right.”

Yang Fan thought so, but in fact he was not sure.

But he can do nothing.

Just as Yang Fan was about to leave, the lonely tomb suddenly cracked.

Slammed, frightened Yang Fan with a spirit.

“I’m fucked up, I cheated!”Yang Fan looked at the cracked lonely tomb, and there was a faint light emerging, only to feel that this top of the mountain had become gloomy.

Whether this was his delusion or not, the place could not stay anyway, too dangerous.

Yang Fan thought in his heart and entered the four words of bitter sea.

But the next moment, Yang Fan's face twitched muscle.

He was still on the top of the mountain and could not get out of here.

Since he could not enter the bitter sea, Yang Fan took a deep breath and walked step by step to the lonely grave.

“Let’s see if it’s really a fraud!”Yang Fan slowly approached the lonely grave, stirring the eyes of the Fa, but unfortunately he could not see the hazy light at all.

When Yang Fan approached, the hazy light dissipated into the invisible.

The sight of the lonely tomb immediately appeared clearly in Yang Fan's eyes.

“Is that... a fire?”

In the lonely grave, there is no coffin, there is no bones, only a large slap of fire.

The fire of green oil, watching extremely seep people.

When Yang Fan saw this flame, the cold hair could not help standing up.

Oh, hey!

And then, like a fire, it rushed to Yang Fan.

“Not good!”

Even if Yang Fandang had to retreat, but at this moment, he was horrified to find that his body seemed to be used as a fixed-body, and he could not move at all.

But surprisingly, the fire of green oil rushed into his right hand.

The indescribable pain, which began to spread from the right hand, has been spreading throughout the body.

Under this sharp pain, Yang Fan's face was distorted, and his eyes were covered with blood, which was even more terrible than when he cultivated the demonic trick and melted the demon's blood.

Yang Fan could not help but have an impulse to die, so there would be no pain.

With the emergence of his thoughts, the vitality in his body began to dissipate, and Yang Fan could clearly feel it.

“No, you can’t give up!”

Yang Fan shouted in his heart, forced this thought to be suppressed, and began to concentrate all the spirits, facing the pain that was 10,000 times stronger than the poisoned heart.

Fortunately, it only lasted a moment, enough to make people crazy to want to die of pain, gradually subsided.

Then, Yang Fan regained control of his body, fell directly to the ground, lying on his back before the lonely grave, gasping for breath.The pale face slowly regained some blood.

“It’s almost over.”

Thinking of the pain just now, Yang Fan was heartened.

Then Yang Fan sat up, intending to see what had changed in his right hand.

But before he could observe, his eyes jerked and went straight into the cultivation state.

At this moment, his whole body has pure and mysterious energy, and it is constantly emerging.With this energy stimulation, he can even easily break through the human realm.

But he can't break through!

Otherwise, the mission fails, there is no breakthrough in the innate situation, he only has a dead end.

At this dangerous moment, Yang Fan's cultivation of the whole scriptures has once again exerted a powerful power.

This pure and esoteric energy is hard-born and transformed into essence, and crazyly strengthens the body.

Slowly, Yang Fan was completely immersed in cultivation.

I don't know how long it took, when Yang Fan opened his eyes again, and he was full of outrageous and overbearing breath.More than a few times stronger than before.

His physical cultivation has broken through to the late stage of innate life!

After the breath was completely convulsed, Yang Fan breathed a full sigh of relief.

At this time, he finally had time to see the change in his right hand.

Spreading his right hand, there was no difference between the whole palm and the beginning, but Yang Fan’s eyebrows frowned.Immediately, he thought.

The original empty palm appeared a green flame pattern, like a tattoo the size of a wine glass.

“What is this?”

Yang Fan looked at the palm of his hand, and he could feel the presence of the flame pattern, which could be controlled, so that it could appear or hide.

But in addition, he can not feel, this flame pattern in the end what is the use, as if it is a tattoo that can be automatically hidden.

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