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Chapter 2335 Please Master Ye Fan, strengthen my fairy gate!(2/2)

"This kid, it's really him. The monument is a treasure of the Yinghuo Star Protoss, and he actually obeys his command!"

"Hmph, no wonder this boy is so arrogant, he actually wants to fight against the innate chaos thunder calamity. It turns out that he wants to rely on the power of the divine monument!"

Both demon generals understood, but they still did not believe that Ye Fan could resist the thunder tribulation.

Although the divine monument is powerful, how can a divine treasure obey the command of a human monk at will?

"Boom!"

The innate chaotic thunder tribulation is even more powerful.

Because the way of heaven felt hindered, there were actually human monks who intervened to prevent the divine thunder of thunder from punishing the star-picking child. This was the greatest blasphemy against the way of heaven.

"Look, the Chaos Thunder Tribulation seems to be changing. It's too scary."

"Yes, if this continues, Junior Uncle Ye Fan and Elder Zhaixingzi will be in great danger!"

"However, our cultivation level is too low. If we take action forcefully, it will only be a disservice. Damn it!"

Daozi, Han Xiao and others all wanted to help Elder Zhaixingzi and Ye Fan, but they all understood that based on their cultivation and strength, it would be a joke to fight against this level of calamity.

They could only watch and pray silently, hoping that Ye Fan could succeed.

Endless divine thunder fell from the sky, and finally, the three great weapons, the Wuxiang Sword, the Ancient Spear, and the Tianlong City Breaking Halberd, could no longer hold up.

The power of divine thunder, destroying everything, continues to attack Star Picker.

"Junior Brother Ye Fan, you are a once-in-a-million-year genius in the Immortal Sect. You must not die here. You leave immediately. I will bear my own fate!"

Zhaixingzi had tears in his eyes, watching Ye Fan fight against the catastrophe alone. He just watched like this. He really couldn't bear this feeling.

He is the leader of the Seven Sons of Yunhai, the famous Star Picker!

How could a junior be allowed to sacrifice his life to save himself, while he himself did nothing?

In this way, even if he survived, he would not have the face to see everyone.

"Senior Brother Zhaixingzi, the Seven Yunhai Sons have lost one of them. You must persevere. The future of the Immortal Sect depends on you!"

Ye Fan showed a smile, and there was no pressure on his face. He was very familiar with it.

Seeing Ye Fan like this, Zhai Xingzi was shocked. What kind of martial arts will was able to cultivate such a spirit. Faced with the innate chaotic thunder disaster, he could actually talk and laugh.

Even the True Immortal Qing Ming might not be able to do it, right?

But Ye Fan in front of him actually did it.

"Junior brother Ye Fan, you are the pride of our sect! I really don't want to implicate you. Do you know how powerful this innate chaotic thunder calamity is?"

"Senior brother Zhaixingzi, we monks are always going against heaven! What does this challenge mean? If heaven punishes me, I will destroy heaven!"

Ye Fan spoke proudly, his tone full of arrogance that ordinary people could hardly imagine.

"this......"

Looking at Ye Fan's confident look, Zhaixingzi felt even more ashamed.

I didn’t expect that after thousands of years of cultivation, I couldn’t see it as clearly as a young man.

"Okay, since junior brother is so proud, I, as a senior brother, will naturally not be left behind!"

Zhai Xingzi shouted loudly, and his internal energy began to circulate throughout his body. Even if his severely injured body affected the speed of his internal energy, he still forced it to operate to get his body into the best state.

At this moment, the powerful ultimate thunder disaster came.

"Jie Jie Jie, go to hell, you two idiots!"

The Bone Demon General and the Drought Demon laughed wildly, as if they were sure of victory. The generals thought that Ye Fan and Star Picker were dead.

As for the monks on the Yunhai Immortal Sect side, all of them fell into grief.

"Zizzizi!"

Suddenly, the sacred stele covering Zhaixingzi's head in the sky emitted a dazzling divine light, and countless divine characters began to emerge from the sacred stele and formed together.

"Huh? What's going on?"

"These words seem to form a formation!"

Although everyone does not know the characters of the gods, some formation experts have discovered that the rules of the combination of these characters are actually a mysterious formation.

Every word is a part of the formation, constantly emitting light, like a golden bell that cannot be penetrated by the power of divine thunder.

This scene is too exaggerated. The power of the divine monument is so powerful that not even the innate chaotic thunder calamity can destroy it.

"Boom!"

The raging of the divine thunder lasted for as long as a stick of incense, and then its power became weaker and weaker.

After a while, the dust settled.

In the sky, the clouds were light and the wind was gentle, the calamity clouds dispersed, and everything returned to calm.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, holy light descended from the sky and fell on Elder Zhaixingzi, reshaping his body.

In the sky, millions of stars shine simultaneously, dazzling and dazzling.

When Zhai Xingzi sat down, a nine-grade lotus platform emerged.

"This...this is a sign of attainment and sanctification!"

"Elder Xingzhaizi, successfully broke through!"

"He has become the eighth level true immortal of transcending tribulation!"

After seeing the light, everyone exclaimed, Zhaixingzi had really succeeded in overcoming the tribulation, and he had now become a true immortal in the eighth level of tribulation.

The light of the stars was continuously poured into Zhai Xingzi's body, and countless streaks of light appeared all over his body. These were the sublimation of his eight extraordinary meridians under the infusion of the light of the stars.

His strength improved by more than one level in an instant, which was simply a qualitative transformation.

At the same time, after being instilled with the light of the stars, all his previous injuries were healed.

This is exactly the gift from heaven after successfully overcoming the tribulation.

Zhaixingzi's aura has also undergone earth-shaking changes.

He himself is the leader of the seven sons of Yunhai and has great strength.

Now that he has successfully broken through the realm and transcended the eighth level of tribulation, he is already the first person under the True Immortal Qingming in the Yunhai Immortal Sect.

"Thank you, Junior Brother. I'm really ashamed... I didn't expect that because of my incident, Junior Brother would be implicated. If Junior Brother hadn't helped me, I would have died!"

Zhaixingzi flew down from the Nine-Rank Lotus Platform, came to Ye Fan, and bowed to him.

"Senior Brother Zhaixingzi, you're too polite. I just did my duty and I don't dare to take credit!"

Ye Fan looked calm, as if the feat just now was no big deal to him, which made Zhaixingzi and other Xianmen disciples even more impressed.

"Senior brother, now is not the time to say this, you don't need to be polite! Now, let's join hands side by side to defeat the demons!"

Ye Fan said, slowly turning around and looking at the two demon generals and the hundreds of millions of demons in front of him.

There was a blazing fire in his eyes, and his fighting spirit was so high.

Sensing his fighting spirit, all the disciples of the Yunhai Immortal Sect cheered and cheered, their morale was greatly boosted, and they shouted "Big man" in unison.
Chapter completed!
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