The Ancient Wine and Sword Immortal: I become stronger when I drink!

Lin Fan looked at the forbidden spell on the stone door, raised the White Dragon Sword, and swung the sword from afar.

boom!

The "Yuanjue Cave" on the stone gate turned into three large golden characters, which bloomed with tyrannical pressure in an instant and were pressed down with a crash.

"Roar!"

Before Juao could recover from the joy of the breakthrough, he suddenly fell to the ground and stretched out like a dead dog.

It struggled violently, but this coercion seemed to be the restraint of a natural personality, suppressing its blood, cultivation, magic power, and energy.

Click!

The white dragon sword was broken inch by inch, and countless fragments flew away.

The place where Lin Fan was turned into a deep pit, and the soil buried Lin Fan deep underground.

"Humph!"

An upraised hand stretched out from the deep pit, and then stood up from the ground. Lin Fan glared at Shimen with an unkind expression.

"Is the Quasi-Saint's restriction very powerful...but you shouldn't provoke me!!!"

Lin Fan raised the wine gourd and took a sip of wine. The wine was the innate immortal spirit wine brewed by five innate immortal auras.

He raised his head and poured heavily, and a column of crystal water flowed straight into his mouth from the mouth of the gourd.

The drunkenness continued to deepen until... Lin Fan's eyes deepened in scarlet, and a drunken blush appeared on his fair cheeks.

Five thousand times increase!

Lin Fan was running the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art, and the golden energy and blood surged into the sky. Countless strange phenomena appeared behind him, like an immortal king coming to the nine heavens, and a huge golden figure rose up.

His punch was like a punch that destroyed all the heavens and worlds, and it was like the world was born and destroyed ninety-nine times in one punch.

boom!

The three golden characters "Yuanjue Cave" glowed with extreme golden light, as if they were aware of the great threat and terror of Lin Fan's punch, and tried their best to exert all its power.

But before Lin Fan's punch, any resistance became a useless struggle, and the three golden characters shattered into countless pieces in an instant.

"Bold!"

At the moment when the gold characters were broken, an angry voice came from the depths of the gold. It was a tiny consciousness, and the consciousness was broken.

Lin Fan retracted his fist expressionlessly and pinned the Jiuxian Gourd to his waist with his left hand.

He looked at the broken white dragon sword with regret on his face.

This sword that had only been with him for a short time was broken into pieces.

call!

He spit out a mouthful of Candle Dragon True Fire and wrapped it around the fragments. The fragments quickly coalesced into one, healed, and recovered.

A brand new sword hung in front of him.

The blade of the sword is red, with nine golden patterns on it. It is three feet long and exudes the aura of destroying everything.

"The material of this sword is just ordinary, but after being blessed with the Zhulong True Fire that I practiced hard, its power is not inferior to the Taiyi Golden Immortal-level magic weapon. Let's call it the Fire Dragon Sword."

Lin Fan carried the reborn White Dragon Sword, no, the Fire Dragon Sword, on his back.

"Huishan, let's go and see the collection of Taoist Ran Deng. Ran Deng, don't let me down."

Lin Fan walked into Yuanjue Cave with anticipation.

……

The river is extremely fast, hitting the rocks on both sides. There are many illusory figures floating up and down in the river, which are so densely packed that it causes trypophobia.

These figures are extremely illusory. Some figures are traffickers and pawns, some figures are emperors and generals, and some figures are immortals and gods.

This place seems to be a record, recording the past of all creatures in the world.

There is endless fog on the shore, and even those with the best eyesight can hardly see through the fog.

A huge creature was climbing upstream against the fast-flowing river.

Its body was so huge that even the rushing water hitting it could hardly move it back even half a step.

But it's not without resistance, and the farther upstream it goes, the slower it moves.

It seemed to be searching for something with a purpose, crossing the river composed of countless illusory figures, searching and exploring again and again.

"there!"

Its eyes passed through the numerous figures and saw a figure entering and exiting the cave of the Twelve Golden Immortals and the Yun Neutron Antarctic Immortal again and again, and then emptied the cave.

"I found you, I found you..."

It was extremely excited, and suddenly its laughter stopped, because he saw that the raised face of the figure was covered with thick fog. No matter how it peeked, it could never see through the fog.

"How is that possible?" It was extremely angry.

The behemoth rolled its body in the river, hitting the waves and creating huge waves.

After venting for a while, its body turned into mist and disappeared.

Jade Palace.

Yuanshi Tianzun opened his eyes, withdrew his soul from the river of time, and cast a gloomy gaze.

"Teacher, have you figured it out? Who is it?" Master Huang Long stood in front of Yuanshi Tianzun and asked eagerly.

Snapped!

Yuanshi Tianzun raised his hand.

Master Huang Long screamed, his body flew backwards, and hit the wall of Yuxu Palace. His body was pressed against the wall, and most of his bones shattered, crackling like firecrackers.

"hiss!"

Yun Zhongzi, Antarctic Immortal Weng, Zhen Yuanzi, Randeng Taoist and Chi Jingjing were all silent. They knew that Yuanshi Tianzun was in a bad mood at this time.

With Master Huang Long’s experience, no one dares to speak nonsense.

Yuanshi Tianzun said in a cold tone: "Someone covered up the secret, so I can't figure out the person who took advantage of it. The person who covered up the secret is a saint, no need to guess, it must be my good junior brother."

"Teacher, there are not many masters out there, and there are only a few suspects that can be targeted. I thought it was Lin Fan who took advantage of the situation," said Chi Jingjing.

"Not good!" Taoist Ran Deng suddenly jumped up and screamed, then said with a gloomy face, "My Spiritual Eagle Cave has been broken. The restrictions on the Spiritual Vulture Cave were placed by me myself. No one can break it without a quasi-sage. This person Very strong."

"What?" Yun Zhongzi was slightly surprised.

Ran Deng is an old Yinbi. Lao Yinbi built his cave into an iron barrel, which has amazing protection. He has never brought anyone into his cave, so there is no leakage of his restrictions.

Therefore, those who broke the ban used violence to break it!

At least he is an early stage quasi-sage!

Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun said: "Lin Fan has just broken through the Daluo. It is absolutely impossible to be promoted to a quasi-sage in a short time. There should be someone else who robbed Master Randeng's cave. Excluding Lin Fan first, who is satisfied with Jiejiao?" Ao Dao and having quasi-sage strength are two conditions?”

Everyone was arguing for a long time, but could not come to a conclusion.

……

boom!

Lin Fan struck out with a palm, hooked his five fingers, and tightly grasped an invisible figure made of flames in his hand, and then lifted it up.

The figure held in his palm was obviously illusory, intangible, and seemed to be easily passed over, but no matter how hard he struggled, it was still difficult to escape.

"If I can't even catch you, my practice of the Nine Transformations Mysterious Skill will be in vain."

Lin Fan snorted coldly. The Nine Revolutions Mysterious Technique was the skill of the Great Sage Pangu. The Pangu Holy Body he had trained not only had amazing physical defense, he could easily break magic with one move of his hand, one palm and one finger, and he could grasp something tangible with just one move. It can also catch invisible things.

"Spare my life! I am willing to surrender!" The flame figure was extremely frightened, and sparks flew out of his eyes. If it were an ordinary person, he would probably be...crying?

"Tell me! Where is your true body!" Lin Fan stared at him with an unkind expression.

"What body? This is my body." The flame figure said uneasily.

"Ah!" He screamed, and suddenly Lin Fan suddenly contracted his fingers and squeezed hard, causing the waist of the flaming figure to separate.

"I mean, where is the coffin lamp? Why are you the only one with the wick fire?" Lin Fan said gloomily.