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"This is a peerless divine treasure. I guard them, but I can't get any of them out."

Ye Fan really had no choice. He wanted to try to carry a dragon and dragon, but found that it was heavier than a mountain, and there were iron chains connected to the copper coffin, which could not be pushed without cutting.

In the next few days, he was contemplating the copper coffin and the nine dragons while recuperating his wounded body. Unfortunately, he knew that they were treasures, but he was helpless.

It is a very helpless thing to be cut continuously, unable to move, guarding the treasure mountain empty-handed, but unable to obtain a copper coin.

In a blink of an eye, Ye Fan has been in the barren and ancient forbidden land for more than [-] days. In this ancient world, the scars on the road are getting better little by little.

A few years ago, he picked two kinds of divine fruits, and now he has picked three more. There are still four kinds of divine roots left in the nine holy mountains, so he decided to take another risk.

This time he went very smoothly, and picked the sixth kind of holy fruit, which was shaped like a little sun, each one was golden and perfectly round, and each one was as big as a baby's fist.

This sixth kind of divine root, symbiotic with nine small trees, naturally produced as many as nine fruits, holding his body in the palm of his hand, making his body shine brightly.

The copper coffin was full of brilliance, overflowing with fragrance, and the brilliance shone. Just smelling the breath gave people the illusion that they were about to ascend into the sky. The pores of his body were dilated, and he was constantly being baptized by divine power.

It really looks like the essence of the sun, the medicinal power is mysterious and powerful, beautiful and crystal clear, just looking at it makes people intoxicated.

Ye Fan began to retreat again. On the sixth day, after he refined two golden sun fruits, one after another incomplete Dao pictures surrounded him, branded his body, and sank into the scars of the Dao.

It can be clearly seen that the wound is slowly healing, and the injury is developing for the better.At the same time, his physical body also began to change, and his bones and flesh seemed to be regenerated.

Previously, when he entered the holy land, he was seriously injured by Huang's power. He had eaten seven holy fruits, but he had only recovered to a strong state. Now he has refined two golden sun god fruits, and his internal organs are all in good condition. Shock, there are signs of reborn.

Three days later, when he refined the third sun god fruit, his bones crackled, his body split, and a layer of old skin sloughed off, giving birth to a new body.

His physical body was extremely tyrannical, he got rid of his old body, and was full of vigor and vigor again, and his fleshy shell was stronger than before!

He sealed the remaining six golden fruits, because the fragments of the law of heaven and earth inside were the same, and they could no longer have an effect on the scars of the Dao.

"Chong!"

Ye Fan used all his strength to carry the small copper coffin on his back. It is conceivable how powerful his divine power is at this time, surpassing the past.

Although it was very strenuous, he was really shaken, as if he was carrying a mountain on his back, his body was full of vigor, sweat flowed, and golden blood qi wrapped around his body like a flame.

"when!"

When his small copper coffin was put down, there was a loud sound, and the coffin and the big outer coffin had a kind of suction, and they were rejoined together.

"There are three more fruits, I want to pick them all to heal the cracks in the road!"

But in the next few days, Ye Fan saw Huang Nu several times. He didn't dare to climb the mountain for fear of getting killed. After waiting like this for half a month, he saw Huang Nu twice.

"It seems that I can only carry the small copper coffin up the mountain."

After Ye Fan made his decision, he carried the small coffin and walked up the mountain step by step. His bones were shaking under the pressure. With every step, the iron-hard holy mountain burst into big cracks.

After climbing the holy mountain, he saw Huangnu again, there was a white-haired man, there was also a Tianxuan saint, and there was an old man with white hair and a childlike face.

Ye Fan advanced step by step, the three desolate slaves stared at the copper coffin in a daze, did not take any action, and retreated, as if they did not want to get too close.

"brush!"

In the end, they all jumped down into the abyss and never appeared again, as if they were extremely afraid of the copper coffin.

It was the first time for Ye Fan to carry a coffin to collect herbs, but there was no other way to survive.On this day, he picked three kinds of holy fruits in a row, all of which were strange and extraordinary. There was a kind of fruit that was shaped like a small tripod, with flowing Taoist rhymes and hazy mist. There were six pieces in total.

Another kind is like a flying bird, shaped like a vermilion bird, red like blood, lifelike, as if about to spread its wings and fly away in the air, there are five in total.

The last kind of fruit is also very special in shape, shaped like a small disc, with blue light shining, and there are eight scars on it, which are light golden, very resembling gossip, and there are five in total.

"This……"

Ye Fan was amazed, these holy fruits are really special, there is no one kind of heavy one, all of them are incomparably miraculous, dazzling and shining.

He successfully harvested all the sacred fruits, and carried the copper coffin back with difficulty. On the way down the mountain, he almost rolled down. The small copper coffin was so heavy that his bones almost broke.

In the next half a month, the aura of Dao in the ancient bronze coffin permeated, fragrant and fragrant, and all kinds of strange fruits bloomed with incomparably gorgeous light.

When refining Chiniaoguo, there seemed to be a vermilion bird flying around him, a phoenix singing softly, the incomplete Dao map circulating, every inch of flesh and blood was shaking, constantly changing blood and rebirth.

When refining the small cauldron divine fruit, his bones were broken inch by inch, and then reassembled and regenerated continuously. The incomplete Dao map first wrapped around his body, and finally sank into the scars of the Dao.

When refining the sacred fruit with gossip scars, the eight innate veins formed into gossip arranged in all directions, surrounded him, and one after another mysterious tunnel map emerged, submerging him.

In the past 20 days, Ye Fan's flesh and bones have been continuously regenerated, completely reborn. Even though he engraved the nine ancient characters on his body, he almost became smaller.

Changing completely, Rang's physical body is extremely tyrannical, and every move seems to be able to pierce the world.

Chapter 435 Recovery and Breakthrough

Suzaku fruit, tripod-shaped fruit, and gossip fruit are clear and flawless, shining like colorful glass, dazzling, and the incomplete Tao map after being refined is also mysterious and unpredictable, and it is constantly imprinted into his body.

Outside Ye Fan's body, the blood-red little Suzaku is flying, the simple and natural small tripod is ups and downs, and the profound gossip diagram is spinning, which is very strange.

The medicinal power is too strong, if he hadn't engraved the nine ancient characters on his body, he might turn into a toddler, if he is as small as a little girl, then the fun will be great.

Impurities all over the place appeared in the copper coffin, including broken bones and dry and cracked dirty skin. This kind of sight made his hair stand on end, but it was real, and it was sloughed off by himself.

In the past half a month, Ye Fan was really reborn, but it was a kind of inhuman torture. His whole body was cracked, his internal organs were singing like heavenly sounds, and his bones were broken and reassembled inch by inch.

In the end, he took two of each of the three divine fruits, and after nearly 20 days of retreat, he completely absorbed the medicinal effects of the six sacred fruits.

At this time, his body was flawless and pure, crystal clear, almost transparent, with pale gold flickering in the bright red blood, and streaks of golden light flowing.

Ye Fan stood up, pressed in the void, and the space suddenly collapsed. His body was clean and flawless, and the brilliance flowed, like an immortal god on the altar.

At this moment, he felt that his physical body was comparable to the Holy Lord. If those people did not use monstrous magic power, but only used their physical bodies to fight him, he would be able to suppress them!

You know, there are many natural barriers in the realm of the two, and they are far from each other in terms of cultivation, but his flesh shell is much stronger, which can be said to be shocking.

The extraordinary medicinal power of the divine fruit made him reborn again. Now he does not need a weapon and can smash the divine weapon with his bare hands. He himself is a powerful humanoid weapon.

However, Ye Fan sighed softly, somewhat regretful.

A few years ago, when he took the holy fruit for the first time, in addition to being reborn, he also melted away the sea of ​​suffering and allowed the holy body to practice.

When he took the holy fruit for the second time, after the transformation of his physical body, his spiritual sense became extremely terrifying, and a small golden lake formed between his eyebrows, which became a powerful killer.

But this time, all those strange and mighty powers were submerged in the scars of Dao Dao, and did not show up, helping him resolve the situation of death.

"Damn the avenue crack!"

But he soon felt relieved. The Eucharist has not been able to practice for 10,000+ years. How can he really break the curse without paying a huge price?

It can be said that he was fighting against the invisible avenue between heaven and earth with a elixir of immortality, and it was a blessing among misfortunes to have such a result.