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Chapter five hundred and thirty seventh tempering

"Don't worry, Master Nuwa, I'm ready. Since I'm in a Jedi, if there is no risk, how can I say I'm going to die and live?" Ling Fan understood what Nuwa meant and said first.

"Okay, just understand. Risk and opportunity coexist. Ling Fan, accept the final baptism well??" Nuwa sang quietly.

Nuwa's voice gradually faded from Ling Fan's heart. As Nuwa's voice disappeared, Ling Fan's holy pool in which he was in, began to slowly move. The originally calm water of the particle pool was creeping and circulating much faster.

Ling Fan also began to become secretly alert, knowing that the power of death he would bear next would be unprecedentedly powerful.

However, after waiting for a while, Ling Fan did not notice any abnormality. The holy pool was still as calm as before. There was no power of death corrupting him, nor any pain. The heart-wrenching power invaded him.

"Huh? No, after so long, how could it be that there was no abnormal reaction at all? Could it be that the Holy Pond would remain so calm?" Ling Fan felt something was wrong. The Holy Pond could not remain so calm. If he did not bear any pressure, there would be no danger. If there was no danger, how could there be a Jedi?

If you don’t stay in a Jedi, you will not be able to realize the crisis of life and death.

“No, no???”

He never felt anything abnormal, but Ling Fan obviously found that the water flow rate of the Holy Pond was much faster, as if it was a storm that was about to come and wind filled the building.

Ling Fan decided not to sit and wait for death. He began to open his spiritual sense and explore under the holy pond little by little.

"Ah!" Before Ling Fan could further investigate the abnormality, a powerful corrosive force suddenly swept through the endless holy pool, instantly covering Ling Fan's whole body.

Ling Fan, caught off guard, was immersed in this corrosive force, and a sharp scream was surging. If it were in the outside world, Ling Fan's painful scream would definitely reach the sky, shaking the white clouds to wander around. However, in this holy pool with a strange atmosphere, there was not even a slight wave, and it seemed that even the sound would be swallowed.

"Death Black Flame!" Although the corrosive force that suddenly broke into the body instantly disrupted Ling Fan's defense, Ling Fan did not delay in the face of great danger. He endured the pain and shouted suddenly in his heart.

As the shout fell, a dark red flame suddenly burned on the surface of Ling Fan's body. Ling Fan activated the Black Flame of Death to defend against the invisible corrosive force.

No matter what, the Black Flame of Death is also the final flame form formed by the fusion of various fire supremes. It is the emperor of fire, which can burn all things in the world, and is even better than ordinary fire-attribute spirits.

Although every drop of water in the holy pond is the essence of the Holy Water of Death, the divine water that Nuwa created for all living things and is the real essence, Death Black Flame is at least the emperor of fire. Even if its quality is not as good as the Holy Water of Death, it cannot resist the Holy Water of Death, but it is at least okay to delay time.

Not to mention, after the Death Black Flame protected Ling Fan's body, the corrosive power that eroded Ling Fan was really suppressed. At least Ling Fan has been much more relaxed than before.

However, this situation did not last long. The destruction flame, which was originally burning on Ling Fan's body, slowly weakened after a few breaths, and the faint white flame became weaker and weaker.

"Death Black Flame, hold on!" Ling Fan activated Death Black Flame with all his strength, with a little anxious expression. He could not guarantee how long the Death Black Flame could last, but even if he could support one minute or one second, it would be useful for Ling Fan to come to the book. Although he knew that this was a test for him, he could not give up easily.

"Damn it! It's getting weaker and weaker!" Ling Fan looked at the dark red flame burning on the surface of his body. As time passed, it was clear that the flame on the surface had quickly begun to shrink inward. As Ling Fan expected, the corrosive power of the Holy Pool, even the death black flame would be corroded.

The holy pool is a pool formed by the fusion of the essence of every drop of the holy water of death. The power of the holy water of death is death and life. The power of death can corrupt all things in the world, all things in the world, and thousands of creatures will gradually age and disappear under the power of death. No matter visible tangible objects, steel, stone, flowers, plants, trees, etc., or various foreign objects in the world, such as attribute spirits, or even nothingness, light, and sound can corrode! Whether it is tangible objects or invisible objects, in short, the six realms of human beings, the world, all things in the world will be covered by the power of death and cannot get rid of death!

"The death power of the Holy Pool is really terrifying. It is more than ten times more terrifying than the holy pool of the Northern Witch Clan in the North Wilderness. Even the Supreme Death Black Flame of Fire cannot resist for too long. So quickly, the Death Black Flame, which is also a destructive force, will be corrupted by the death power of the Holy Pool. If this continues, I may repeat the same mistake as before." Ling Fan said in a secret shock in his heart.

"No, I must use all my strength to block the death and corrosion of the Holy Pool. I can't die in the Holy Pool just like this." Ling Fan couldn't help but feel anxious. He also had to understand the great way, and he couldn't die just like this under the corrosion of the Holy Water of Death.

Thinking of this, Ling Fan did not dare to delay. He took a deep breath and calmed his mood a little.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Fan clasped his hands together, lowered his knees, and narrowed his eyes slightly. He must now fight against this corrosive force, otherwise he would have died in the holy pool before he could understand the great way.

Ling Fan quickly calmed down. Although he closed his eyes, he could still clearly feel the situation outside. He knew that the death black flame burning around him was only the last ray of fire left, just like a candlelight swaying in the darkness, which could be extinguished at any time.

Ling Fan will never let the Black Flame of Death be extinguished. Once it is extinguished, his body will definitely be hit by a devastating blow. He doesn't want to die so early.

"Ice Sky Thunder!" Ling Fan muttered silently in his heart, and then a thunderous sound exploded.

"Boom!???" The black thunder suddenly exploded above Ling Fan's head, and the black lightning was as dazzling as dazzling fireworks.

Then eight thunder and lightning flashes instantly slashed from above Ling Fan's head, and were arranged in eight directions around Ling Fan's body.

Eight lightning bolts "crackling" and kept making waves of roars, adding a thunderous power.

Moreover, these eight black thunders were not constant and motionless, but were constantly rotating around Ling Fan's body, protecting Ling Fan's body regularly.

With the emergence of the ice thunder, the corrosion power suffered by the Death Black Flame suddenly weakened a lot, and the dark red fire burning around Ling Fan gradually became vigorous.

The Ice Sky Thunder is a spirit with thunder attributes, and a spirit with alien thunder attributes. Although it is known as the spirit of thunder attributes, it also has the power of ice attributes. Ling Fan believes that under the counterpart of the three attributes of fire, thunder and ice, even if he still cannot withstand the corrosion power of the Holy Pool, he can at least hold on for a while and give him time to find a way.

The death corrosive penetration of the Holy Pool is very strong, and Ling Fan soon noticed the approaching of the breath of death again. The rich breath of death seemed to be like the boundless and endless dark space and space, like a devil, completely covering him from the endless space and space, suppressing him so much that he couldn't breathe. Under the oppression of death, it was difficult for someone to remain calm, and it was difficult for someone not to be afraid!

Because humans have a deep fear of death. Even those who often talk about death have a fear of death deep in their hearts.

But fortunately Ling Fan is very human, and he is trying his best now. Moreover, when he chooses this path, he has already made mental preparations. Even if he is afraid of death, he will not be afraid, because he is still working hard and persevering!

This is the so-called will. Under the same harsh conditions, people with weak willpower will definitely die faster than people with strong willpower. Ling Fan has always been tenacious and cannot destroy the psychological defense line because of the threat of death.

"Damn it, I still couldn't figure out a way!" Although he was not afraid of death, Ling Fan had been thinking about what could help him resist the corruption of death in the Holy Pool for a longer period of time, so that he could have time to understand the great way under the pressure of life and death. However, as time passed, Ling Fan was still clueless and couldn't help but feel anxious.

Looking at the thunder that had been domineering before, it was already in a state of exhaustion and dryness, and there was no longer a deafening roar. There were only constant flashing colors, and the state was extremely unstable, as if it would disappear at any time.

The black flame burning on Ling Fan's body turned into a candlelight swaying in the wind, facing the dilemma of extinguishing at any time.

"Niwu!" Seeing that the Ice Sky Thunder and Death Black Flame were about to be destroyed, Ling Fan shouted softly. He was desperate and could only use all the spirits of his body attributes to fight the corrosive power of the Holy Pool.

Niwu is a spirit of wind attribute. Ling Fan sacrificed Niwu, like a violent whirlwind, covering Ling Fan's body and protecting Ling Fan.

Since then, the surface has been protected by three attributes: ice thunder, death black flame, and rebellion.

"Spiritual Fruit!"

It is not enough to have surface protection, but also to require internal protection. The spirit fruit is a wood-attributed spirit that can live and die, human flesh and bones. The reason why Ling Fan can stand firm in many battles is due to the power of the spirit fruit. At this moment, Ling Fan also completely excavated the power of the spirit fruit to protect his body from the inside.

"Death Holy Water!"

But even though the four attribute spirits came out together, Ling Fan still felt great pressure. The death power of the holy pool had penetrated all the defenses outside him. Ling Fan felt that death was so close to him.

He could only use his last killer weapon - the Holy Water of Death!

However, his Holy Water of Death is Nuwa's Holy Water Essence, which is almost the same quality as the water of the Holy Pool.

The final result is self-evident. The power of the Holy Water of Death was soon penetrated and assimilated by the holy water. The four layers of defense on the surface collapsed.

"Damn it! How could it be useless at all!" Under the strong threat of death, sweat as big as beans appeared on Ling Fan's forehead, and he looked anxious.

He was unwilling to give up. His full strength and cultivation were all over his body, and under the power of death in the Holy Pond, he had no power to fight back!

"ah!"

Until the end, the power of death finally penetrated into Ling Fan's body, and he screamed in pain. He was unwilling to give up, and he was unwilling to die like this!

But so what if you are unwilling to give up?

In just a moment, before Rong Lingfan could react, a powerful and terrifying corrosive force instantly enveloped his whole body. Before he could struggle, his hands and feet instantly turned into powder and disappeared into the empty space.

"ah!"

Then there was the head and the body? His whole body disappeared and disappeared!

It didn't cause any dust, but disappeared so thoroughly, as if it had never appeared before.

Leave a witch stick and stand in the holy pond??? (To be continued)
Chapter completed!
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