Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 1182: Shenmu reed, small punishment commandment

"Long Rong~~" Changhong broke through the sky, pierced through thousands of miles of smoke, and the boundary of Mi Tianjing emerged from the sky. . The rainbow flashed through, and there was a wave in the air, showing the shape of Zhang Fan.

The cotton-like mist floats around his body, as if it were a cloud made of clouds, if it is detached.

Under the feet of Zhang Fan, there is still the earth extending out, but in less than one foot, the earth is suddenly cut off, but there is only a void, mist winding around.

Infuse spirit strength in both eyes, and penetrate mist with eyesight. It can be seen that the sky is infinitely high and the sounding is infinite. It seems that the entire sky is floating duckweed floating in mist.

"Hoo~" Zhang Fan let out a long breath, it was only then that I relaxed.

With his strength, as long as he left Mitian Realm, even if the three ancestors of Heaven and Man personally chased and killed him, he can be sure to escape and temporarily forbear until the spiritual dead period expires, and the Yuanshen is completed by Yiyi. Clean. When thinking, Zhang Fan's fists clenched tightly. "Wow~" The red light flashed, and the bird's nest changed into a slap-size, slipping from his cuff into his hand.

The bird's nest at this time looks a lot dim, not only because the spirit strength entered in the Zhang Fan is exhausted, but it is more like being injured. Seeing this, Zhang Fan's brows could not help but wrinkled, his eyes implied.

The Bird's Nest has followed him for hundreds of years, and he has been rescued from Qi Refining Stage for many times. It is impossible for him to say that he has no feelings for it.

When in Yunhua's hands, the Bird's Nest first squeezed out all the power to help her break free, and then received the gods of light one strike, which has hurt the most original part.

Even if Zhang Fan personally sacrifices take action, there is no skill for decades, and it is impossible to return to the original state.

The appearance of looks at is only slightly dim, but the inside is actually broken. Zhang Fan smiled bitterly and wanted to include it as soon as his sleeves were stretched out. Just halfway through his movements, his expression suddenly moved and he thought about it.

"Is it one by one one by one one by one"

The playful color of Zhang Fan puts the bird's nest in his hand, and spiritual sense probes into it without letting go of any place.

For so many years, Wu Yun has been as familiar as a part of his body for a long time. After a little exploration, he immediately felt the abnormality.

Because of the damage to the root, the foundation was shaken. At this time, the bird's nest showed a rather strange state, which was not obvious from the outside, but it did not conceal spiritual sense's investigation. "What the **** is going on?"

Zhang Fan subconsciously wiped the innate gossip money around his waist, feeling the tremendous vibration of it, as if he understood something, and he could not understand it for a while.

After a long while, he did more for not at all, just put away the bird dye, and turned to look at the void in front of him like a profound survey.

The strange shape on the bird's nest seems to have a mystery. If you have a chance in it, but it is not solvable for a while, and Zhang Fan is not entangled in it. "Farewell, Mitianjing!"

Zhang Fan finally looked back at the place where he achieved Spirit Transformation, and then stepped out without looking back, falling into the void. It will be a different way to stay in the same place and revisit the old place.

"Boom~"

If you throw a stone into the water and burst into the air, Zhang Fan not at all opens the wings of the heavenly man behind him, so straight from the edge of the heavens without buffer. "Hoohooh~~"

Heavenly and breathy winds roared in his ears, breathing like a sharp blade of wind across his body, and the air flowed around the body like a column of air. "Tear~"

First, feathers, then wings, and then body shape. The celestial beings of Zhang Fan are decomposed step by step. When they fall from the sky to a near distance, they no longer look like humans.

Xuanyi cover, windy coat, wide robe with big sleeves, and solemn look. At this time, Zhang Fan seems to be a fairy from the ancient heaven and earth, descending from the sky. The disintegration of the disguise of heaven and man is not the original intention of Zhang Fan, nor the strong wind, but the collapse of the blood of Danbao.

This Danbao has endured the endless power between heaven and earth during these decades. When Zhang Fan broke out from the cloud pond, it has more powerful internal and external vibrations, and has long reached the edge of collapse.

If it is not forcibly suppressed by Zhang Fan, I am afraid that power would have been exhausted and become a little bit of dust between heaven and earth.

After all, this is a Danbao, not Way of tools that Zhang Fan is best at, so he can only delay this process, but he can’t reverse it after all, just let it all go slower.

With a sigh, he penetrated the roaring wind, and it was far out.

At this time, an Optimus giant tree jumped into his eyes.

one by one Zhongzhou Shenmu!

Zhang Fan's eyes light up suddenly.

At that time, he sensed that there was a special induction between this Zhongzhou Shenmu and Jiu Yaoqiri, as was his Solar Golden Flame.

Now the primal spirit great accomplishment, although the figure is silent, the strength cannot be fully exerted, but the perception is the same as the real Spirit Transformation Daojun.

As a result, he felt more clearly that with his whereabouts, as he approached the Zhongzhou Shenmu, a sense of intimacy and resonance from the heart and soul emanated from this Optimus giant wood. After counting ≮, the rainbow light flashed, Zhang Fan down to earth, outside Li Xu, it was Yi Mu Qing Tian, ​​Zhongzhou Shenmu. "His~" Zhang Fan took a deep breath, slowly exhaled, and spent decades of time, dissipating invisible in this breath.

Ten years ago, he was also here, by heaven and man attracting the vacancies of the Venerable Candidates, in order to enter the sky and seek the first chance of the incarnation.

"Now... it's another chance." Zhang Fan's eyes lighted up slowly, reaching into his arms: "The last chance made me become Spirit Transformation, this chance, but it allows me to cross the world!"

When the palm of your arms stretched out again, a broken puppet appeared in the palm of the one by one crack **** figure!

Even in elder brother Zhang's mastery, the Split God Puppet is still trembling violently, as if he is anxious to return home, unwilling to have a moment of delay. "Shutong!"

A smile appeared on Zhang Fan's face and said to himself: "Congratulations, Uncle Huang!" "I said, you can win."

In his many years of achieving Spirit Transformation, Shutong must have merged the two primordial gods into one and become a complete Spirit Transformation Daojun again.

The situation is obvious. The final victory must have been Warlord Uncle Tong, at least his factors accounted for most of the main consciousness.

If it is the Rat of Zhongzhou, the L-block that self-blocks in the dry well, then the first thing after he becomes one will definitely be a day of escape, and run as far as he can. Far, let alone actively summoned.

Shutongqiren, Spirit Transformation Pingyi, which is related to Zhang Fan. If Chai Shentuo didn’t move, he couldn’t help but rely on the mysterious connection between Chai Shentuo and Shutong. Also let him succumb. Now, naturally, it can't be better.

Zhang Fan held his hand, clasped the split **** tightly in his hand, and then put it into his sleeve, where Shutong was, he already knew. Smiling, he raised his head and looked under the Zhongzhou Shenmu.

There are several ways that are familiar or unfamiliar, but a strong atmosphere is looming. With Zhang Fan Yuanshen realm cultivation base, it can be captured. It was at this time that several small black spots, from small to large, came against the line of sight of Zhang Fan. Suddenly, the black dots approached, but they were two old friends. "Dancing, have seen seniors." Yunyuan, seen seniors. Both are related to Zhang Fan, but their expressions at this time are quite different.

The two of them left from Mitian Realm. It was only a moment earlier than Zhang Fan. In such a short time, they didn’t even change into their clothes, or they were dressed in Mitian Realm. , With the embarrassment after the war.

After bowing to salute, Dancing Love’s eyes dodged, it seemed that he was ashamed, and he didn’t dare to face Zhang Fan; Yunyuan did not. Although he was ashamed, he was frank and a little admired Respectful colors.

"Do you have something to say?"

Zhang Fan nodded slightly at Yunyuan, said indifferently.

When he talked, not at all looked specifically at Wu Lian, but Wu Lian didn't have any luck in his heart.

What kind of person is Zhang Fan? A big divine ability like him can completely trace the truth from the traces on the battlefield. Not to mention that they are in a hurry, there is no chance to erase the traces at all. I have no confidence to hide Zhang Fan's eyes. "Dance love has happened, let the seniors deal with it, and there is no complaint." Wu Lian has no sentence to justify, but he bows his head deeply, and he has a spirit strength to converge without any resistance. Of course, her strength is far inferior to Zhang Fan, but in such a manner, she may have no other meaning in it.

Zhang Fan's pupils contracted for a moment, all thoughts flashed, and they immediately guessed the inside story. This is not so much the attitude of dance and love, but rather the attitude of Zhongyuan Yunyuan and Yunhai Yao.

Yunhua Fairy has a close relationship with Zhang Fan. Needless to say, although they don’t know the inside story, they also understand that if they don’t dispel the anger of Zhang Fan~IndoMTL.com~ will have a great influence on the following major events. Wu Lian represents Yun Haiyao's attitude, and Zhang Fan's treatment of her represents his attitude towards the matter. As for Yunyuan, it is feared that his father, Dongyun Divine Lord, specially sent him away.

Although Yun Yuan’s performance at the time was not helpful, how could it be that he stood on the side of Yunhua, on the side of Zhang Fan, the humanity should be sold in the light. , "!"

Zhang Fan snorted softly and looked up at the source of the strong breath under the Zhongzhou Shenmu, a reed shed looming. "Dancing and loving you as you know this place, you don't have to take everything on your own.

There was another cold hum, like a thunder on a dry land, coming from a distance, accompanied by a cold hum, and four words came out:

"Small punishment!" "Bang~" If Wu Lian was hit head-on by the hammer, the whole person flew up and hit the ground heavily.

Until Gu's landing, a fiery red palm print at dantian faded away...or called, Qin entered his body and could no longer be seen. "Ah~" Wu Lian groaned lowly, and his face was instantly disheartened. Throughout the process, Zhang Fan's eyes must not be far away from the reed shed.

Then Tan, a few figures walked out.