Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 1087: 50-year contract, the call in the cloud

"The chance is the best!"

Zhang Fan laughed loudly. Something in his palm was held tightly by him.

As for the escape from the rivers and rivers, this is what he expected, and it is not surprising that he can't divide him.

Among the four divine abilitys mastered by Zhang Fan, Dayan days are not used for actual combat. Among the remaining three, the power of Qiankun in the sleeve is the weakest under the exertion of the true body of the land.

After all, this is a big divine ability that shows unlimited power by its own strength. Borrowing others fleshly body, after all, is not its own strength, and it has little impact on the sleeves.

Because of this, Qiankun in his sleeve did not show as much power as the five-colored divine light, thus directly leaving Cheng Qianfeng.

However, in Zhang Fan's view, the most indispensable among all the divine abilitys this time is the one in the sleeve.

Without him, without sleeves, Qiankun Da divine ability will be exhibited, and there is no "opportunity" in its hands now!

At this time, Zhang Fan was clenched tightly in his hand, it was a jewel of the size of a child's fist.

There are nine colors of brilliance on the orb, reflecting the surroundings and the bright colors, as if the heavens and the earth are gathering 70%.

Every time you change an angle. What I saw was another time when it was beautiful, colorful, and never monotonous.

Within the Orb, the clouds rise, the haze swirls around, there are thousands of changes, there is no moment of stagnation, and it continues to evolve, there is no end.

Holding this gem in his hand, Zhang Fan suddenly felt a sense of satisfaction, and at the same time, the tremor of congenital gossip money calmed down as if he was full.

"This is it!"

Zhang Fan was so happy that she remembered something like that and glanced at the place where Fairy Yunhua was.

What he wanted to see was the Yunzhong Excalibur in the hands of Yunhua Fairy. Without thinking of this glance, he found that the appearance of Yunhua Fairy was a bit wrong.

In her eyes full of disbelief, she stared blankly at the orb in his hand.

"Yunhua, do you recognize this treasure?"

Zhang Fan easily communicated with Yunhua Fairy silently through the connection of the true land and real body.

Yunhua Fairy was shocked, and then she recovered, pulled her eyes out of the cloud orb, and nodded deeply:

"Sky clouds, misty orbs!"

"Cloudy Sky Beads!"

Fairy Yunhua knew that, although still in shock, he answered quickly.

"Cloudy Sky Beads?!"

Zhang Fan frowned. Suddenly came suddenly: "Tell me about this cloud and misty dzi."

Although Yunhua Fairy retains self-awareness, it is actually just a puppet. Where there is room for pushing cabinets, come here one by one.

It turns out that this treasure is a famous treasure in the realm of the cloud, known as "Heaven's treasure", and is a treasure of legacy from generation to generation in the cloud.

The spirit feathers of the heaven and earth that Yunhua Fairy used to display in Zifuzhou were those feathers that were fallen off by the heaven and earth through their own sacrifice. The power of the feather and the heaven and earth is attached to it.

Yunhua Fairy actually not at all has really seen Yunwu Mizhu, this treasure has been lost as many years ago.

According to legend, many years ago, the Yunzhong Realm and the Blood God Realm engaged in battle. After the war, this treasure that used to be very well-known was lost. cultivator in Yunzhong Realm had also suspected that Blood God Realm expert, but no evidence was found, and the two realms were seriously injured, and they were cultivated separately, which was delayed for a while.

This delay, I don’t know how many years have passed, Yunwu Mizhu has never appeared anywhere in the world, and Yunhua Fairy has only seen it once in the collected classics.

If the identity of Yunhua Fairy is special. Change to other cloud in the world cultivator, I am afraid that I have never heard of it.

"Blood God Realm?!"

"Then this treasure is undoubtedly a misty bead."

Zhang Fan nodded secretly, indicating that Yunhua Fairy needless to say, the specific details will come to Yunzhong Realm in the future, and naturally understand it.

"Half a month ago, the eight-armed demon **** once said that the rivers and rivers of ancient clouds and dry winds appeared in the blood **** realm thousands of years ago, and he wanted to get this treasure at that time."

"Blood God Realm, the tenth thing has something to do with Blood Dragon Wuwu and that blood moon real person of the year."

"There are also blood **** beads..., what is the relationship between it and Yunwu Mitian beads?"

For a time, Zhang Fan only felt intricate and innumerable clues intertwined. The only certainty is that as long as everything is unlocked, the end is a bright, eternal life grand way.

Holding the misty sky beads in her hand, all kinds of thoughts came to you, but in reality, in a short while, Zhang Fan came back to the gods, her sleeves spread, and the misty sky beads disappeared.

Fairy Yunhua also disappeared.

Only the sword in the cloud remained, and it was held in the hands of the real fairy on the land.

After doing this, Zhang Fan turned around and happened to see the corpse abandoning the Taoist with a weird look on his face. His eyes were opposite, and both of them were stunned.

Zhang Fan was secretly shocked by the turbulent spirit qi storm in the air.

Three groups of spirit qi storms, as if a tornado was suddenly broken from the center, broke apart and destroyed everything around them.

Three groups of spirit qi. The tenderness of water, the sharpness of gold, and the vitality of wood, respectively, are gradually mixed together at this time, regardless of each other.

"Quick speed!"

"What a ruthless means."

Zhang Fan didn’t move, but he felt a little bit worried.

These scattered spirit qi storms were still three Spirit Transformation Daojun who were enough to cross the human world, so they were silently killed by the corpse abandoned Daoist.

This method can be described as shocking and vulgar. It is still that he is not in a complete state, otherwise it will be even more terrifying.

"What a terrifying strength."

"Spicy means."

Eye looks at Red robe middle-aged man soul destroyed and scattered, eight-armed demon **** at least more than 30% of the consciousness was exiled from the extravagant void, rivers and rivers have been taken off at least three layers of skin, the corpse abandoned Taoist is also scalp numb, and the look in Zhang Fan is wrong Too.

The twine is afraid of the wolf.

This is the state of the two of them.

For a while, Zhang Fan suddenly smiled and pointed to the scattered spirit qi storm road: "The corpse abandoned the senior to kill three people of Spirit Transformation, exiled one person, killed one person, lost one person, I don’t know..."

Speaking of this, he paused, and the meaning of what he said was self-evident.

"A tie!"

The corpse abandoning the Taoist didn’t want to hear Zhang Fan finish, and directly interrupted.

"Tie draw?!"

Zhang Fan smiled slightly, not much to say.

I really want to talk about it. It can be said that the corpse abandons the Daoist to win, and it is not impossible to lose.

For the time being, the middle-aged man in the red robe ignores it, anyway, at least it is at the same level as the three Spirit Transformation Daojun who fell into the hands of the corpse abandoned Taoist.

The eight-armed Demon God is very different from Jianghe Wangu. Any one of them has the strength to steadily beat the three.

In the final analysis, the two of them have reached a bet at this time, but it is only a choice under the strength of the two sides, and has nothing to do with the facts.

"Dead Abandoned Senior, then your agreement, when will it continue?"

"this Zhang needs to leave the human world for some time. If the seniors are impatient, this time is OK!"

After Zhang Fan spoke indifferently, the corpse abandoned Taoist suddenly fell silent, and after a long while, he continued: "Fifty years later, still here, you and I will fight again!"

Speaking, he sighed and said, "The old man knows you are afraid that Spirit Transformation is coming, there will be another eternal life in the world, but..."

The spirit of the corpse abandoned Dao changed, Yuanshen suddenly stood up suddenly, and it was obviously a horrible appearance, but it gave people a sense of heaven and earth, proudly said: "Five years later, the old man cultivation base dare not say everything, and it is far from what it is today. If you are afraid, you will follow you at this time."

If there is an outsider present, he must drop his chin.

The two are popular, Yu Xuanang, and their words are arrogant, and they are all saying the same thing: "Fighting after fifty years, now it is necessary to fight, it will do!"

In just two sentences, the taboos and disobedience between the two are revealed.

"Fifty years of cultivation base are over? The joke." Zhang Fan secretly slandered: "I don't say fifty years, it's five hundred years. I'm afraid it may not be enough."

When the corpse abandoned Taoist was suppressed underneath, he still couldn't see the clue. Just a take action, he couldn't escape his eyes anymore.

I don’t know what happened to him. fleshly body and spirit strength are locked out, which is a strong explosion before, and it has not been loosened for half a point.

I want to know that there is no special means, and the long pass, don’t want to solve it.

If it is easy, how can you wait until today?

"Fifty years to achieve Yuanshen, even if it is a lucky success. How much strength can it have?"

At the same time, the corpse abandoned Taoist heart for a while.

In a few moments, the two looked at each other, and they each scolded "Old Fox" and "Little Fox" in their hearts, and then laughed at the same time.

"One word is for you!"

"Fifty years later, decide again!"

The corpse abandoning the Taoist slightly arched his hand, and Yuanshen simply lay down on his body, with the eighteen golden corpses and the platform under him, sinking into the ground together.

The corpse road belongs to the earth, the art of escape, but it is common, the corpse abandoned the Taoist messenger, it is lifting the heavy as if it were light, without any smoke.

Looking at the place where he disappeared, Zhang Fan rolled his lips, smiled, and walked to the side of the real fairy on the land.

He then pondered for a while, reached out his hand and waved ~IndoMTL.com~ several books of flying swords flew towards Dharma Idol Sect, North Xinjiang battlefield and other places.

Some inform Feng Jiuling, others Zhu Jiuxiao, and Xi Ruo.

After doing this, Zhang Fan just took a deep breath, and his thoughts moved, and the real fairy on the ground suddenly held the sword in the cloud, and split in the sky.

"Stretch!"

A purple crack like a patio appears in the void, and the atmosphere that does not belong to the human world penetrates through this crack.

"One hundred years ago, the big forbidden technique and hibiscus branch!"

"The Excalibur in the Clouds of Zifu Prefecture, the Dzi Beads of the Rivers and Clouds..."

"Cloud in the middle, there really is the Spirit Transformation opportunity I have? Can there be hibiscus **** tree, Shangqi Golden Crow?"

Standing in front of the purple rift, Zhang Fan's eyes penetrated the rift and saw countless mist lingers, and the unreal illusion has real dignity, and suddenly, as if something is calling!

Calling...