There are thousands of dragon shadows all over the sky. They are only thick and thin fingers, but the Dragon scales are dark and the dragon power is diffuse. They are very vivid. Everyone is stunned. What''s going on?
Why did this happen after Lin Fan''s nine baptisms? There has never been a similar record in the annals of the holy land.
At this time, the vast prestige suddenly came from the first peak, like an ancient god traveling, all things have to worship, the glow bloomed from the first peak, and an auspicious cloud came rapidly holding the mist, which seemed to cut through the space and fall on the divine soul tan.
The mist was white, and a dignified figure could be seen sitting in it. Two golden beams appeared from the mist, which seemed to peep through all things in the world, directly broke through the obstacles of the divine soul Tan array, and stared at Lin fan above the futon.
"Is that the leader?"
Some people shouted uncertainly, and their voice trembled. Yiyuanzi, the leader of Yiyuan holy land, is the highest existence in the mainland of various countries. There are only three or four people in the whole mainland who can compare with him. They have always been a dragon without seeing the end. Many old disciples who have been in the holy land for more than ten years have not been lucky to see it, but they unexpectedly appear in front of everyone today.
"Shu..."
"Shu..."
The sound of breaking the air was heard all the time. Several powerful momentum on the first peak radiated. The bright golden light seemed to condense on the golden light Avenue. Nine shadows walked on the golden light Avenue. It was clear that they were infinitely far apart. However, when they took steps, they seemed to shrink to an inch, ignoring the space, ignoring the distance, and crossing ten million feet in one step. They also came to the forging Soul Lake.
"This is the head of the nine peaks?"
Breaking Tianfeng''s useless, his heart trembled. What happened? Nine peaks and the leader came together?
Is it because this never happened?
Then, the call of the mountain and the tsunami shook the mountains, and the beasts in the forest were scared to flee.
"Don''t be polite." the faint words of yiyuanzi in the mist package came out. Everyone who heard the voice was peaceful in the depths of his heart, as if he wanted to surrender to the voice and die for him.
Yao Feng had white hair and a fairy spirit. He said, "headmaster, is this scene legendary..."
The first words of the peak shocked everyone. If these rare things really came for Lin fan, what did he do? Can you attract so many people?
"Yes, the legend recorded in the original ancient books is not just an idealized inference, but does exist." yiyuanzi continued after a pause.
Later, people talked about it. Many senior elders frowned. From the leader''s words, they seemed to think of something. Finally, one elder suddenly exclaimed, "I''ve seen it in the lonely book. Nine baptisms are not the most special and rare. There is also the tenth baptism, called Guiyuan!"
"I also remembered that on top of the nine baptisms, there was indeed a legendary return baptism! It just never appeared in thousands of years, so it was forgotten or thought to be an idealized inference, but I didn''t expect it to happen in front of us today!"
"My God! Lin fan has created history and precedent, breaking the records of the five holy places!"
Many people exclaimed. If the leader didn''t tell the elders about it, it would be considered untrue. It''s a rumor!
Many people looked at Lin Fan with complex faces. How many demons do you want to create a precedent for thousands of years?
Incomprehensible, unimaginable!
Qinglin''s face is gloomy and his soul is blue. It seems that a divine Unicorn roars up to the sky behind him!
Lin fan, dare to break his record!
How dare you surpass everyone!
Li Guang laughed wildly: "hahaha... Brother Lin really can''t carry the ninth baptism, but the tenth!"
Chen Xuandong also felt happy for Lin Fan: "can the Holy Son of Qinglin experience the baptism of returning to the yuan?"
Boom!
Qinglin kills him in a flash. Chen Xuandong -- damn it!
The array pattern peak frowned and shouted, "Qinglin is quiet."
Qinglin snorted coldly and took back his eyes that he wanted to choose someone, but he tightened his heart and sentenced Chen Xuandong to death.
"Roar!"
The Dragon howling was so dense that tens of thousands of black hot dragons roared at the same time, shaking the whole holy land. It was impossible to describe the scene at this time. Flying sand and stones, thousands of kilograms of boulders were broken, and the vegetation close to the forging Soul Lake were all broken into powder at the moment of dragon howling.
Lin Fan was also stunned at the beginning. After carrying the baptism nine times, he thought the baptism was still over. He just wanted to withdraw from the Shentan, but the lightning soul in the divine soul was a fierce tremor. There was a strong will to let him stay.
Therefore, he took a temporary step, and at the moment he stopped, tens of thousands of dragons rose in Tan water.
At this time, the golden lightning seemed to move. A wave that Lin Fan couldn''t understand for the time being spread all over the Shentan. The tens of thousands of little dragons jumped out of the water. After a roar, the dragon mouth opened, and wisps of glow spit out and shot at Lin Fan Biao.
And whenever these dragons spit out Xia Hui, they will turn into nothingness. It''s too mysterious.
Xiahui is like the most comfortable hot spring water. Lin Fan feels that the whole person has been ironed. The just emptiness is only filled in a moment, and he feels a little vain because of the rapid improvement of physical strength, which is slowly tamped by Xiahui.
At last, there was no discomfort in the Guiyuan baptism. On the contrary, it was very comfortable and made Lin Fan sleepy.
"The baptism of returning to the yuan came true, but it was nurtured by the divine pool; the so-called good fortune is nothing more than that..." Yao Fengshou praised.
The rest of the capital nodded again and again. Today''s baptism of returning to the yuan also opened their eyes.
Xue Yufeng''s head also said, "if you are baptized by this, you will have 30% confidence to enter the soul refining realm. Then after the baptism of returning to the yuan, I''m afraid this may rise to at least 70%!"
"Hehe, it''s a good fate that the monk broke one of the two most severe and testing passes in his life. The Feng head with a long sword on his back also smiled.
The peak head of Po Tianfeng sneered: "hum, do you know that Lin Fan''s talent is half wasted? Will he stop all his life and lead yuan Bazhong?"
"Oh? That''s a pity." Xue Yufeng shook his head.
And just when the broken Tianfeng peak first said this sentence, yiyuanzi''s eyes covered by mist showed a ray of ridicule and waste? Where is it possible? This boy is really interesting. I don''t know if he is the one who can attract holy things.
When the last little dragon turned into nothingness, Lin fan, who had always closed his eyes, suddenly woke up. Then he grew up, and a light roar came out. His breath was long and deep, his long hair was scattered, and his body was golden.
Lin fanxi can''t accept it. This time, the receipt is really too big. At least it''s equivalent to his hard training for half a year. What I''m talking about here is his combat strength, not his accomplishments.
When Lin Fan walked out of the God lake, everyone''s eyes changed and became awed.
They think that the so-called legend is nothing more than that. The so-called legend is that they can do what their predecessors can''t, and Lin fan has done it.