The System Takes Me to Practice

Everyone was shocked. They were not fools. They knew that this was Yang Fan preparing to cross the Immortal Emperor's Tribulation. At the same time, a terrible fact sounded in their minds.

"roll!!"

Seeing that the Heavenly Dao is endless, Yang Fan, who is extremely angry at this time, raised his head and glared, looking at the huge human face in the sky, and said coldly.

Tianyan's face froze for a moment, and then went into a rage, wanting to drop the World Extinguishing Thunder Tribulation and smash Yang Fan to death.

But it can't do this. Yang Fan has the Ice God as its backing, even though the Ice God is now in the God Realm, and there is an incomparably distant distance from the Celestial Immortal Realm. Once it hits Yang Fan, Tiandao believes that the Ice God can definitely know it in the first place.

And a **** thinks that destroying heaven is as simple as squeezing an ant to death.

Rumble!

Heavenly Dao let out a cry of unwillingness, and then the thundering robbery and dark clouds quickly faded away in the eyes of the elders of the immortal Wuzong, as if they had encountered a natural enemy.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and they couldn't believe that they were killed. They were dignified and fearful of a monk in the Immortal Realm, although the talent of this monk was unprecedented.

Whoosh!

At this moment, a black shadow flew quickly from a distance, and Yang Fan muttered the meditation curse silently, suppressing the monstrous anger in his heart.

The person here is not someone else, but the current suzerain Xu Shixiong.

It's just that the current situation of Xu Shixiong is not better than that of Tang Shixian before.

The cultivation base of the whole body has dropped by more than half, only the poor fairy king realm level.

"Master, you finally woke up."

Xu Shixiong was very excited, but he was injured, he began to cough violently, blood spurted out, and his face became paler.

"You... also burned most of your blood."

With Yang Fan's current cultivation base, one can see the reasons for Xu Shixiong's current situation at a glance.

Xu Shixiong's expression was slightly wrong. He recovered from his injury in the retreat room just now, but he suddenly felt Tang Shixian's spirit fluctuations, which caused him to immediately end the retreat without taking care of the seriously injured body.

After all, after Tang Shixian suffered a heavy soul injury, Xu Shixiong placed him in this secret room. He also arranged the soul lock formation. Naturally, he knew that Tang Shixian would not be able to wake up for a long time in his current state.

"take it."

A purple pill that exuded Dao Dao Dan patterns appeared in Yang Fan's hand. The pill exuded an attractive fragrance, Xu Shixiong inhaled some pill incense, and instantly felt that his injury was better, which made him overjoyed.

"Eat it."

Yang Fan threw it out quickly, Xu Shixiong caught it, and swallowed it without saying a word.

After taking the medicine, Xu Shixiong only felt like half-soaking in a hot spring after a day of exhaustion. The whole body's discomfort disappeared, replaced by numbness all over his body.

"What kind of pill is this, the injury on the Sect Master's body healed in an instant."

An elder of the Immortal Wuzong exclaimed that he was an old man, with an appearance of eighty or ninety years old, with white hair all over his head, like an old god.

Because of his shock, his half-meter-long beard trembled.

Feeling a majestic force wandering through his body, Xu Shixiong didn't dare to neglect it, and he didn't care whether it was suitable for meditation practice. He sat cross-legged directly on the spot, performing exercises, and digesting the force with all his strength.

Five or six minutes later, Xu Shixiong opened his eyes, exhaled a foul air in his mouth, then got up, tried his skills, and found that all his injuries had healed, and even the side effects caused by the consumption of most of the essence and blood disappeared.

"What kind of pill is this, it's so powerful."

Xu Shixiong licked his lips, seeming to be aftertaste of the pill.

"Pill of life and good fortune."

Yang Fandao.

"Shengshengzaohua Pill, it sounds very advanced. What kind of pill is this?"

Tang Shixian also came interested.

"It should be Grade Nine."

Yang Fan thought for a while and said.

This pill was only figured out by Yang Fan when he was refining other pill. There was no pill grade appraisal at all, and the pill that did not pass the certification, no matter how effective it was, it would be tasteless.

Nine products! !

Everyone was shocked, the nine-rank pill, it was a pill that even the strong immortal emperor had eaten.

After all, there are so many pharmacists in the entire Celestial Immortal Territory who can refine the Ninth-Rank Pill.

Now Xu Shixiong had eaten one, which made him feel violent, and he even had the urge to vomit it out.

"So, what are you going to do next?"

Tang Shixian kept his eyes on Yang Fan's face, observing Yang Fan's every move, he could feel that Yang Fan's killing intent had not disappeared, but was suppressed.

Click!

The only answer to Tang Shixian was the sound of a lighter. Everyone saw Yang Fan holding a ten-centimeter-sized rolled-up paper-like object in his mouth, with some brown grass fragments wrapped in it.

Random cigarettes were lit, and wisps of white smoke drifted towards everyone. Everyone in Xianwuzong who had never smelled this smell could not help coughing.

Within a minute, the cigarette was exhausted, and the **** of the cigarette was shaken into dust when his mind moved.

"Start to destroy the dragon clan immediately."

Enveloping Tang Shixian, everyone was shocked. The strength of the Dragon Clan was not something that Xian Wuzong could shake, let alone Yang Fan's posture seemed to want to go alone.

"Yang Fan, the patriarch of the Dragon Clan is a powerhouse on the tenth floor of the Immortal Emperor Realm, and may even be a quasi-sage."

"I know this. With my strength, I have the ability to run away when I meet the patriarch of the dragon clan. What's more, there is a temple of Yin and Yang behind me, so I was anxious and let Palace Master Zhong take the action directly."

The corners of the people's mouth twitched fiercely, and they naturally knew who the Lord of the Zhong Palace was in Yang Fan's mouth.

However, Yang Fan's words made them feel relieved, and even gratified. Through Yang Fan, Immortal Wuzong was able to catch up with the Yin Yang Temple.

"Are you going?"

Yang Fan said suddenly.

These people looked at each other. The first ones who spoke were Zeng Zhuojun, Zhan Tiancheng, and Xiao Chenquan. In this battle, some of their relatives and friends died in the hands of the Dragon Clan, and this hatred had to be embraced.

Yang Fanchong nodded their heads, and then looked at the senior officials of Xianwuzong.

"We are still willing to go, and there are some disciples. The Dragon Clan is so arrogant, it almost made me Xianwuzong to meet in the Lower Continent."

Grand Elder Yan Jun said viciously.

"Two suzerains, how many people shall we take?"

A female elder arched her hand to the two.

"Xian Wuzong can't go to all the elders at once, otherwise people will take advantage of the void and no one is sitting, and Xian Wuzong will definitely not be guaranteed."