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Chapter 59 The Holy Eucharist is dead? 【Favorites!Ask for a recommendation ticket! 】

"boom!"

The great thunder shocked the world, and the purple lightning surged like a tide. This is a world of thunder and lightning, which can destroy everything.

Ji Ziyue looked at all this in shock, Ye Fan was too terrifying.

After rushing through the pass, a catastrophe unexpectedly descended into the world, preventing her from advancing and startling her.

"This... is the Ancient Saint Physique crossing the catastrophe! What luck, I didn't expect such a good thing to happen."

Hundreds of miles away, the black-haired man looked at Tianlei in front of him and sneered.

Hegemony and Holy Body are natural enemies. Even if they are separated by hundreds of miles, the black-haired man can feel Ye Fan's situation.

The Peacock King was even more shocked, everyone knew that the Eucharist had been discarded.

Although Ye Fan's holy body has been cultivated relatively successfully in the past 10 years, the Peacock King did not expect that the cultivation of the holy body is so difficult.

Who has crossed the tribulation in the secret realm of the four poles, let alone the Peacock King, he has never heard of it.

Even from a distance, the Peacock King felt very scary. It was hard for him to imagine what kind of disaster Ye Fan in the purple sea was going through.

Not only the Peacock King, but even thousands of miles away, there are many powerful people looking in the direction of Tianji Building.

The terrifying aura emanating from there made them all feel palpitations.

The sea of ​​purple thunder submerged Ye Fan.

Representing the will of heaven and earth, it can wipe out all living beings in the world and make people's soul tremble uncontrollably.

Ye Fan was in the purple sea, his skin was torn apart, his body was scorched black, pale golden blood was flowing, and he suffered unimaginable damage.

Although he was severely injured, he was full of energy and blood, without a trace of defeat, instead he raised his head to the sky and fought hard.

In the distance, the black-haired man and the Peacock King couldn't help but feel horrified.

The flesh of this Eucharist is indeed terrifying enough.

Ordinary people can't even withstand a thunderbolt, but the Eucharist struggles in a sea of ​​purple.

"Even if the old man is a domineering body, he doesn't dare to say that he will be safe and sound under such a catastrophe. It seems that it is very important to keep him!"

The black-haired man burst out with murderous aura, but he didn't dare to get too close.

"boom!"

There was another wave of thunder, which was so intense that it buried Ye Fan below.

I don't know how many lightning strikes on his body, pale golden blood splashed everywhere, and his bones creaked.

"This is terrible. In such a catastrophe, no matter what kind of life is there, it will be shattered."

"Since ancient times, very few people have been robbed by the sky when they crossed the barrier, and the holy body is comparable to a demon against the sky."

The Peacock King was extremely shocked. He didn't expect that the Holy Physique, which made him feel weak, was so resistant.

Ye Fan was not crushed, he endured it together, and stood in the sea of ​​thunder, unyielding and stubbornly resisting.

Heavenly Tribulation has been rare since ancient times, and the Peacock King has also heard of it, and outsiders can't help at all, otherwise it will cause a greater thunder disaster, and even the person who helps will have to endure the Great Heavenly Tribulation and will not die endlessly.

Lightning flashed, and the body, which was as powerful as a holy body, was also blasted to pieces.

It was almost pierced through, many wounds exposed bones, and a lot of pale golden blood flowed out.

"It's the nine-character catastrophe..."

The Peacock King looked shocked.

Ye Fan's first catastrophe was the thunder formed by nine lightning lights, but he resisted it with his body.

But the second cataclysm was this purple sea. There were nine thunderstorms in total. Now he has just experienced three or four times. Almost no one thinks that he can survive it.

"Master, he..."

Ji Ziyue looked worried, she was doomed anyway in such a catastrophe.

"Don't worry, I won't die! As long as he carries it over, there will be many benefits."

Chu Feng picked up the teacup and took a sip, then slowly looked at Jie Lei in the sky, as if he was watching a big movie.

At the same time, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He directly promoted Ye Fan to the peak of the secret realm of the Dao Palace, which saved Ye Fan a lot of resources.

"It seems that Ye Fan, the protagonist, needs to be paid to come back."

Chu Feng rubbed his chin, this Ye Fan is the protagonist, a super big fish.

"Little boy, you must persevere. Being baptized by lightning is rare in ancient times, and there will be many benefits to practicing in the future!"

Ye Fan didn't speak.

Moreover, he doesn't have that much energy now, and he can't be distracted at all.

If you are not careful, it will become fly ash!
Now Ye Fan was in severe pain all over his body, and Lei Mang pierced his body in many places.

If it was the other monks, I am afraid that they would have perished, not even ashes left.

"boom!"

Another thunderstorm came, the heaven and the earth shook, and the purple awns wrapped around him, running through the sky and the ground, like countless world-shaking dragons flying into the sky.

The cauldron of the mother of all things ups and downs, hanging above Ye Fan's head, experiencing the thunder calamity with him, being smashed by the purple sea, with countless electric traces, leaving one after another innate veins.

Ji Ziyue was frightened by this terrifying scene, she held her breath and watched quietly.

The fifth time, the sixth time...

Suddenly, Ji Ziyue was surprised to find that Ye Fan's figure was infinitely approaching the ninth thunder wave, as if he was going to rush up.

The black-haired man and the Peacock King in the distance also saw this scene, and they were extremely shocked.

How dare you play!
The ninth thunderstorm came as scheduled, and the thunder was full of light, purple became the only one in the world, and Ye Fan was submerged in an instant like a leaf of duckweed in the tsunami.

"boom!"

Endless thunder and lightning, blazing divine light, made the world as bright as day, dazzling, like a boundless fire burning, burning down the void.

"Buzz!"

In the end, the void shook, the purple sea disappeared, and the world calmed down in an instant, as if it had never happened.

"when!"

A trill came, and the tripod made of the mother energy of all things fell to the ground, breaking the tranquility.

Ji Ziyue was puzzled, she looked at Chu Feng, she didn't know whether Ye Fan was dead or alive.

Outside the Tianji Building, a figure was completely black, no different from coke, standing there motionless.

"He rushed through the catastrophe?"

"No, there is no vitality at all, and the body is dry."

Ji Ziyue had tears in her eyes, she seemed a little unbelievable.

"The Eucharist... has fallen?"

The Peacock King stared at all this dumbfounded.

"Haha, the old man knows it! It is impossible to cultivate the holy body successfully! The sky will not let you live!"

The black-haired man showed a sneer, and at the same time, he was grateful.

This Eucharist is so terrifying that it caused a catastrophe at this time.

If he can survive this catastrophe, there will be no such thing as a heavenly overlord in the future.

Even if Tianjie couldn't kill Ye Fan, he would do it himself.

All factors that are unfavorable to the hegemony must be eradicated.

Finally, the scorched black body lost its vitality.

"boom!"

Ye Fan fell straight, his scorched body was almost withered like charcoal that had been burned.

"Dead? Failed..."

Ji Ziyue murmured softly, tears streaming down her face.

But instead of wiping away her tears, she just let them flow.

The scenes of acquaintance with Ye Fan flooded her heart, and she felt a kind of pain in her heart.

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(End of this chapter)