Xianhong Road

Chapter 372
Yang Fan left Tianshu Pavilion and returned to Dongfu. After exhorting the two medicine boys, he began to carefully prepare for the coming disaster.

In the next few days, the entire Tianqin Inner Sea fell into an oppressive and dignified atmosphere.

Whether it's human monks or the monster clan alliance that has been enlightened in the sea area, they are all on guard and their nerves are tense.

The sea, which was originally calm, surged with turbulent waves.

At this moment, as long as you are in Tianqin Inner Sea, in this sea area, you can feel a destructive aura originating from the deep sea.

This is a mysterious force that wants to rush out of the deep sea and destroy the entire Tianqin Inner Sea.

Yang Fan closed his eyes and unfolded his omniscient senses. His perception of this power was more real than that of ordinary monks.

"It's the raw power of nature..."

Yang Fan murmured.

This mysterious power from the abyss of the deep sea not only made him feel friendly, but also made him feel scared.

Once this force breaks through a certain layer of shackles, it is enough to destroy the sea area where hundreds of millions of creatures live, it will be no different from the end of the world.

This destructive mysterious power did not come from someone, some great supernatural being, but from the vast sea under his feet.

"It seems that the legend of the 'Tianlan Palace' is indeed true to a certain extent. With the help of the upper realm fairy artifact and the suppression of Tianlan Palace, this destructive power can be relieved, instead of erupting in an instant."

A few traces of understanding flashed in Yang Fan's eyes.

The waves in the sea became more and more terrifying. At the beginning, there were small waves a few feet high. As time passed, hurricanes broke out, and huge waves tens of feet high could be seen everywhere.

Seeing that the estimated time for the shipwreck is approaching, there are still three days left.

On the penultimate day, the waves rose seven or eight feet, one wave after another, and the momentum was so powerful that it was difficult for ordinary water magic weapons to drive.

On the penultimate day, the waves roared and climbed to a height of more than ten feet, like city walls formed by water waves, shocking the world.

On the penultimate day, the whole sea swayed slightly, the storm never stopped, and the waves turned upside down, twenty feet high, covering the sky and covering the earth, which was shocking.

At this moment, as far as the eye can see, it seems that the whole world is submerged.

Hundreds of millions of living beings trembled, wailed and wept under this terrifying wave.

I don't know how many creatures are going to perish under the impact of the waves.

With Yang Fan's omniscience, he could even faintly feel the grief and despair echoing in the world.

The colors around the Paradise are colorful, and under the impact of the waves, there are bursts of dreamlike light.

Outside the island formation, layers upon layers of huge waves roared like a long dragon, earth-shattering, and only endless storms and surging white waves were left in the field of vision.

On the island fortress, there was silence, and many monks stood all over the island.

As early as a few days ago, Tianyuan stopped moving and stood still on the sea, bearing the impact of the waves.

The formation around the island is only partially opened, which can block the impact of part of the water flow and block most of the water waves.

But Yang Fan understood that this formation was not fully opened and could not resist the invasion of fierce beasts.

If the formation is fully activated, the catastrophe that lasts for two months will consume a terrible amount of spirit stones.

Therefore, most of the family forces on the sea fortress know to use the formation to the minimum, on the one hand to reduce consumption, on the other hand to hone the combat power of the family's children, and obtain more rare materials by beheading the murderer.

roar~~
A sea lion as high as three feet rushed to the Shanghai Fortress along with the huge waves.

Level three monster!

Those who rushed up casually were ferocious beasts comparable to those in the Foundation Establishment period, which shows the horror of this sea disaster.

shhhhhh!
The sea lion had just rushed up, and was enveloped by the light of more than a dozen magic spells, and died instantly.

The young monk who hadn't experienced a big battle was even a little excited.

But the older monks on the field did not move, their faces were dignified and extremely calm.

Roar~ Roar~ Roar...

A moment later, more than a dozen murderers rushed up, and the monks on the island shot one after another, magic weapons and spells incessantly.

Yang Fan found that these fierce beasts are all low-level monsters of the second and third levels, and they are not very threatening for the time being.

Fu Ping and Fu Xue were behind Yang Fan, and the three of them stood at the rear, responsible for logistics.

"Master, what I study is poison art. Saving people is not my strong point."

Fu Ping said with some embarrassment.

Yang Fan smiled: "Who said you must save people? You can figure out what to do when the time comes, but you are not allowed to rush to fight. With your cultivation level that is less than the foundation period, you are not the main force in the battle."

"Mr. Xie, my disciple understands." Fu Ping pursed his lips, and couldn't help being elated, and he had already pinched a few poisonous needles in his hand.

Boom~~
The wind and waves climbed up again, and a huge snow-white wave covering the sky crashed down.

Immediately, hundreds of ferocious beasts killed Tianyuan.

There was a gloomy light in the eyes of these ferocious beasts, roaring and roaring, they came to kill them fearlessly.

"High-level beast!"

Yang Fan's keen eyes spotted a giant squid hundreds of feet away.

shhhhh!

Immediately, two Jindan powerhouses rushed over to intercept and kill them.

At this moment, the monks in charge of defense on the island have already felt some pressure.

The main force in charge of resisting the beasts is the strong man in the foundation building stage on the Paradise.

That ferocious beast is not afraid of life and death, and it often takes two monks of the same level to beat one.

At this time, there were already casualties on the field.

There was a flash of light in Yang Fan's eyes, his figure flew into the air, he flicked twice with his fingers, and two green light clusters accurately hit the two seriously injured monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

If he has cultivated to his level, even if he does not touch the body of the wounded, he can heal him remotely.

buzzing~~
Those two foundation-building stage monks, who were bleeding heavily, were surrounded by green light clusters and healed in a breath.

Not only that, but they even improved their spirits.

With just these two strokes, all the elders of Jindan on the island saw it, and their faces showed shock.

Such healing methods have implicitly reached the level of a medical master.

Except for the only Great Elder who has stepped into the Nascent Soul Stage, the rest may be hard to compare.

"The healing speed is so fast, and the timing is so well grasped..."

The Great Elder surnamed Ye, who was sitting in the dark, couldn't help being amazed.

shhhhh~~
As the battle intensified, the number of injured monks increased again. Yang Fan stood in mid-air, taking control of the overall situation, leaping from time to time, lightly clasping his hands again and again, shooting out rays of medical light.

This day's paradise is only five miles in size, which is not a big area for Jindan powerhouses.

Yang Fan uses his "omniscient senses" to control the overall situation, and he can often predict where there is an injury and make an effective walking route.

Several Jindan powerhouses on the field discovered that Yang Fan would sometimes fly inexplicably in a direction where there were no casualties, but abandoned a few nearby monks with average injuries.When he arrived at the place, he happened to be seriously injured. He flicked his fingers repeatedly to give first aid to the crisis, and then turned around and followed an unpredictable route to save lives and heal the wounded.

The three words "timely rain" can best describe Yang Fan's grasp of the situation and timing.Because he can often appear in the most critical and desperate moments of monks.

Two hours passed.

None of the monks in Paradise were damaged!

Although there are generally only a few hundred monsters at this stage, based on past experience, there will always be a small number of deaths.

However, because of Yang Fan's existence, this situation was changed.

Two hours... three hours... half a day passed.

None of the monks present died!

At this moment, in the eyes of the monks trapped in the front line in Tianyuan, Yang Fan seemed to rise to a height of admiration and reverence.

In half a day, Yang Fan won the hearts of all the low-level monks.

Such a situation made Yan Chuan, the law enforcement elder, frown slightly, but he also had to admit that in terms of medical skills, compared with Yang Fan, he was not as good as Yang Fan.

In the middle of the night, the number of fierce beasts increased greatly, climbing to seven or eight hundred, and occasionally a few high-level monsters were killed.

At this time, there was finally a casualty.

Call ~
Many monks on the field couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, and looked away from Yang Fan.

He... is not a god after all.

Yang Fan's heart was dark: I only took out five or six costs for this shot, otherwise I would really be a monster.

Ding ding bang bang~
The battle continued, Yang Fan's figure was as elegant as a secluded forest, and he shuttled across the island with a mysterious trajectory.

After practice, Yang Fan has come to the conclusion that his effective treatment range is a radius of one hundred feet.

One hundred feet is big enough, not to mention that Yang Fan is on the move at any time, as long as the route is set, the healing range can indeed cover an island with a radius of five miles.

During this process, the benefits Yang Fan himself got were enough to make him extremely happy.

One day passed, and only one person died in the entire Paradise.

"This day's progress in cultivation is equivalent to my past two or three months of penance..."

Yang Fan felt a stream of pure life flowing back into his body through the supreme and mysterious method of Xianhongjue, ignoring the distance of space, to further accumulate and refine mana.

Deep inside the body, the green seed of life seems to be a bottomless pit, eagerly absorbing this endless stream of life.

Of course, Yang Fan will use the dead wood skill to hide the improvement in the realm of mana, so as not to let interested people find out.

On the second day, the number of ferocious beasts increased again, approaching thousands.

According to previous experience, this has reached its peak.

At this time, several places in the fortress were even temporarily breached by the ferocious beasts, and the Golden Core powerhouses in the Paradise also made their moves one after another, launching violent and terrifying attacks.

The battle has reached a fever pitch.

hoohoo~~
The probability of high-level beasts appearing increased again, which greatly increased the pressure on the Jindan elders.

The great elder surnamed Ye sat in the study room, inspecting the entire Heavenly Paradise covered by the impact of snow-white waves, and muttered to himself: "The century-old disaster is approaching, and the number of beasts has increased again this time. I hope there will be no beasts in the transformation stage , otherwise the loss will be great.”

At the same time, it was not only Paradise that was impacted by the disaster.

Most of the islands, warships, fortresses, and even the legendary fortress of "one island and four cities" in the Inland Sea of ​​Tianqin have all fallen into the shadow of terrible battles.

The sea disaster will last at least two months. What kind of suffering is it for the hundreds of millions of monks and even the monster alliance?

However, in such a situation, there are people who are unhappy with each other and secretly happy.

"Hey, it would be even better if the sea could last longer, or erupt more frequently..."

This is the only fly in the ointment that Yang Fan feels.

(one more)

(End of this chapter)