Sword Slaying The Heavens

In the quiet depths of the ground, Chen Fan stood in the stone room full of icicles, motionless, concentrating on the icicles next to him, and a little white flame danced in it.

An hour passed, the icicles melted into nothingness, and the Dao Yun in Chen Fan's body increased again.

With a thought, he waved his palm slightly, and suddenly a weak white flame flashed out in front of him. Although it looked weaker than the first flame, it was enough to devour the icicles in the stone room.

Under the control of his divine sense, two white flames flew towards the two icicles respectively.

Swallowing, constantly devouring the cold fire, the icicle did not resist at all in front of Chen Fan, let the flames swallow it, Chen Fan's body and the icicle always kept a distance to ensure that he would not be burned by the cold fire, and Dao Yun was cold and hot The condensed white flames have been concealed from the real fire, and have been stealing and devouring.

Soon, another hour passed, and the two icicles were devoured by the two cold fires respectively. The Dao Yun in Chen Fan's body was twice as majestic as when he first came in, and the third flame shot out from in front of him. Appeared and continued to swipe towards other icicles in the stone chamber.

Gradually, the icicles in the stone room disappeared more and more quickly, and Chen Fan's dao rhyme was also increasing rapidly. The cold fire dao rhyme was incomparably majestic. He gradually realized the true meaning of cold fire, engraved in the heart.

It is also enlightenment, but Chen Fan's actions at this time are completely robbed of the cold and cold Dao rhyme, which is extremely pure, and the spiritual consciousness has not yet been developed, so it can be used for his own use.

This is a great fortune. If he hadn't realized the Dao Rhyme of Cold Fire on his own, it would be impossible to subdue the power in these icicles, and even if he approached rashly, he would be frozen by the cold fire.

Now he uses Lenghuo Daoyun to steal the essence of Lenghuo openly to strengthen himself, and Daoyun is growing by leaps and bounds. At this time, half of the icicles in the stone chamber have been reduced, but there are already dozens of white flames.

If it weren't for this good fortune, it would take at least a hundred years for him to comprehend the Tao by himself.

For a person with extraordinary aptitude, his achievements are absolutely unimaginable when he encounters such a fortune. Chen Fan has come to this point, and the Dao Yun has settled here, which is enough to fight Fu Baihou and others.

If he fought against the six-eared macaque at this moment, he would definitely not be oppressed like he was at the beginning.

Entering the late stage of distraction is already within reach, but Chen Fan did not rush into that realm, he still suppressed himself, wanting to continue to accumulate Dao rhyme and accumulate a lot.

For the next few hours, he still stood motionless in the center of the stone room, dozens of white flames rushed towards the remaining icicles,

Soon, all the icicles were absorbed, and the whole stone room was no longer as cold as before, but a warm wind gradually blew in.

One hundred and eight white flames appeared in front of Chen Fan, and there was a gleam of joy in his eyes, he did not expect to subdue the cold fire so smoothly, without any danger.

After a slight wave of his big hand, all the white flames returned to his dantian, and he immediately turned around. It was time to look for the six-eared macaque and see what it was made of.

But just after Chen Fan turned around, the Daoyun of Lenghuo in his body instantly became manic, not uncontrollable, but crazily guiding him to stay, as if there was still unabated coldness here.

Chen Fan's figure couldn't help but pause, he turned around again, and even opened the sky eye between his brows, but the stone room was already empty, and he couldn't feel the slightest chill...

No, there is still a trace of chill left!

"En?" Chen Fan frowned slightly, and couldn't help but look carefully at the stone room again.

He originally thought that the chill with a very weak sense of existence was just the remaining breath after being swallowed by the cold fire, but now it seems that this is not the case.

There may still be a cold fire in this place, and it can make the Dao Yun in the body so restless, the remaining cold fire may not be simple.

"Where will it be?" Chen Fan took a step forward and carefully walked through the entire stone room, carefully observing every corner, the sky eyes between his brows were fully opened, but he still found nothing.

He felt the cold fire dao rhyme in his dantian, and tried to rely on them to guide him, but the dao rhyme was already in a mess, rushing back and forth in his dantian, it was impossible to count on it.

"Although this flame has not fully developed spiritual wisdom, it should be soon." Chen Fan said to himself, he felt that the remaining cold fire was the big head, and he already had a sense of crisis, as if deliberately avoiding him and not letting him found.

Ordinary people would be extremely anxious if they encountered such a situation. On the one hand, the good fortune of the monkey would be taken away by itself at any time, and on the other hand, the people from the Tiandaomen would unseal Wuzhi Mountain and descend on the Daxiu Immortal Realm at any time. There is also a potentially bigger cold fire hidden, but there is no way to find it.

However, Chen Fan still seemed very calm. He would try his best to fight for some good things if he could get them.

After staying for a while, Chen Fan turned around and left, walking out of the stone room without looking back.

He suppressed the restlessness of Dao Yun in his body, and walked outside.

But just after he left for a few breaths, strands of invisible and intangible breath suddenly flowed on the four walls of the stone room, and then gathered in the middle of the stone room, finally forming a ghostly cold fire, slowly blooming, and becoming the only one. The shape of the palm-sized pagoda is very similar to the bone pagoda that Chen Fan saw when he realized Taoism, except that this extremely small pagoda is made of flames.

And just after the Bone Tower formed and manifested, one hundred and eight white flames suddenly came from outside the door of the stone room. The speed was so fast that the Bone Tower had no time to react, and when it was about to fly away, it was instantly surrounded by one hundred and eight flames. .

Chen Fan's figure quietly appeared at the door, calmly watching the bone pagoda being invaded by countless flames, and there was no way to escape.

He did leave just now, but he still took a gamble, using the Nine Palace Steps to leave an afterimage, and his figure has already returned to this place. After seeing the formation of this bone tower with his own eyes, he suddenly realized why he couldn't find the last one. The cold fire was originally because it scattered itself into countless pieces and fell on the four walls, making it difficult to catch like air.

But now he made the right bet. Looking back, he directly caught the last cold fire.

And this cold fire is the essence.

After Chen Fan's one hundred and eight flames poured into the bone tower, they quickly divided up and absorbed the power. In an instant, Chen Fan felt his dantian expand, and he could directly sense the rapid growth of the one hundred and eight flames, saying Yun also became the most direct beneficiary, suddenly raised a level.

"It's worthy of the cold fire that has existed for so many years." Chen Fan was shocked in his heart, and sighed secretly, if they kept going for more than a hundred years, maybe this cold fire would really give birth to spiritual wisdom and become a powerful existence.

But this is the law of heaven and earth, the weak eat the strong, before you grow up, no matter how good your aptitude is, you will eventually become someone else's property.

Chen Fan harvested the last cold fire bone tower, the number of one hundred and eight flames did not increase, but it changed from a flame to a small flame, very powerful.

The flames of the bone tower were also swallowed up in the end, Chen Fan made a big move, and one hundred and eight dark bone cold fires returned to his body again, and earth-shaking changes took place in the dantian.

Taijitu also benefited, Dao Yun was strengthened, and Dark Bone Lenghuo directly turned into a small tower in his body, the size of a palm, quietly sitting in the corner, not even the fairy sword scabbard repulsed him.

At this moment, Chen Fan is almost certain that if the monkey has not yet been created, if he fights it again, he has at least a 60% chance of winning. Of course, before that, he only had a 30% chance of winning. Now that his odds of winning have been doubled, the chance of winning is greater than that of losing. It can be seen that he has changed a lot at this moment.

This time, Chen Fan finally left with satisfaction, the Dao Yun in his body did not object any more, and stayed peacefully in the dantian, completely under Chen Fan's control.

He passed through the stone chamber where he came again. The chill had disappeared and the murals were still there, but he didn't stop and left this place at a faster speed.

Soon, when he reappeared in front of the passage he came from, the ground was already filled with countless corpses.

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