Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 152: Survival, 1 line of life and death!

Every pore, every inch of skin, every tip of Zhang Fan, even every streamer on Xuanjin Xiang suit, spewed out golden black flames, lighting up the whole hall.

This fire is different from the evil fire of the Red Sun. Once it appears, it will have the hegemony of ignoring everything, with the light and grandness to disperse all the haze. remove.

During the flames, three-legged Golden Crow grows its wings. The flames turned hot on both wings, slowly enveloping.

Wu Ronghuo!

The body of Zhang Fan, surrounded by the wings of Golden Crow, is surrounded by black and gold-colored flames, gradually melting and melting the fire, no longer the original shape.

This is the first time he has played this dharma idol spirit art after his Foundation Establishment, compared with the power of Qi Refining Stage. Nature is not the same.

It took almost a breath of time. three-legged Golden Crow and Zhang Fan disappeared and disappeared into the hall. Only a blaze of flames with black bottom and gold rim was burning.

His degree is so fast, at that time. Four people including the Three Corpse Daoists were sealed, Cao Zhu was busy blessing formation technique and staring at him, almost everyone was contained, and he made the next move.

The sky was dead, converging, and the flames were burning suddenly and violently, turning into a flash of red light invisible, faster than the sound, and more violent than the violent wind, so straight across the cloud bed.

There was a slight pause there, the fiery red phantom flashed. Above cloud bed, the old man in purple clothes is empty. The red ball was not in front of the knee, only the cold nephew Xuan Yupei, left alone.

Just as he passed cloud bed and paused for a moment, skill, a burst of cracking sounded at first, as if the big axe was suddenly chopped off, tearing everything in general.

Without looking back, Zhang Fan knows what happened. From beginning to end, but there were two breaths of time, they actually broke the five elements sealing spirit array.

Where dare to delay any longer, the sound of flame deflagration sounds, the faint crow echoes, and the whole flame disappears again, leaving only a faint faint red glow in the air.

Bronze mirror, a bronze mirror that hangs like a Japanese wheel. In the eyes of Zhang Fan, which is melting fire, infinite magnification, every crack on the top, every piece of scrap, filled his entire field of vision, as if to swallow his whole pound.

Communicate with earth fire and connect volcanoes. Is there no passage afterwards?

Although the flame is not substantial, it has been attracted by this unknown treasure for tens of thousands of years. The communication is constant and the burning is endless. After that, even if it is made of copper and gold, it can melt a way.

This is also his only way of life!

Before the Japanese wheel bronze mirror, the flames were condensed and re-assembled into a burning human figure, which was not yet stable, and a mouthful of blood essence had been ejected.

Half-aired into a blood mist, and then condensed into the shape of Golden Crow, and the three-legged dharma idol that emerged out of the sky should be reconciled with each other.

At this time, the attack behind him also approached without delay.

It's hard to tell who's roar sounded, and then two voices broke into the air.

The former was full of screaming sounds, which came into the ears, as if a huge fly swatter passed the sky, and the sound was just in the ears. In the spiritual sense of Zhang Fan, a skeleton was immediately outlined. .

The latter has just appeared, and the sky is full of harsh and roaring sounds, very sharp and very sharp. The sound has just arrived, and a bone-boned spear has been shot. The sharp tip. It was even harder to poke his vest.

On the bone-bone spear, the evil spirits are entwined, the black and white are mixed, and there is a faint cry of tears

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If you are poked by such a long gun, even if Zhang Fan is already Foundation Establishment cultivator, there is no reason to be fortunate. If, as usual, he has already avoided dodge, but magical technique is at the critical moment, can he escape his life by this one strike, and how can he be interrupted?

Fortunately, although they did not expect them to come so fast, how can they not be prepared if they dare to do so?

In my heart, the black light flashed on the waist Inky Jade Pendant, and a black mask emerged, blocking between the Zhang Fan and the white bone spear.

"Bang!"

The unstoppable bone bone spear, which was stiffly blocked out of the light grass, not only could not inflict any damage to the Zhang Fan in close proximity, but was even rebounded by the anti-shock, and shot backwards at a faster rate than before. Out.

"Rainbow"

Two horror sounds sounded from behind at the same time. It was the three corpses and the old lady Huo.

The power of the white bone spear one strike is all clear. This trick seems simple and simple, but it is actually the housekeeping skill of the three bones. It can be said that if you don't use Broken Dan one strike, it is almost the largest power of Foundation Establishment Stage peak power one strike.

For such a one strike, even if the object was changed to Mrs. Huo, she did not dare to make a hard connection. Although she was not allowed to hurt her, she could stop her edge and delay the action. It was possible to delay the action. It didn't work at all.

"What is the treasure that came out of this mask?" The same question floated in the hearts of the two fake Dans cultivator.

A mask of this intensity is naturally not something that a Foundation Establishment initial stage junior can exhibit. I want to use what kind of treasure to do so. This kind of treasure is enough to cause the two to covet.

If they know, this black mask is not to mention Foundation Establishment number peak power, even if it is Core Formation Grandmaster's handy one strike can resist, I am afraid that the degree of surprise is far more than that.

After all, it’s the long-winded expert. After they were a little surprised, they immediately returned to normal. The three-corpse Taoist sneered even more: Junior, don’t think that you can’t take this seat. "

When talking, he not at all

The black bones of the "right" must-be-handed bones were entangled with a heavy palm, hitting the handle of the white bone lance.

In an instant, the bone-boned spear shot backwards. Slightly condensed, then turned into a stream of light and emitted, and then hit the mask.

The sound of "boom" sounded, and the mask slightly fluctuated. Immediately healed.

The three corpses were also not disappointed. The sound of an unknown obscure spell sounded, and the tone was thick on both arms at the same time, accompanied by the sound of his spell as a wave of arms, the black gas flew out of his hand Arrived in the bone bone spear.

The black gas enters, the spear trembles, and immediately roars, breaking apart instantly, turning into a torrent of fine bone fragments, deflecting and rubbing up and down around the black mask.

Early to the teeth, a horrifying voice suddenly sounded.

The bone crushing torrent is like a billion knives. He kept chopping on the reticle, and the unbreakable light was shaky and trembling violently just a moment ago.

If this trick is placed elsewhere, it can’t be compared to the boneless spear, which is amazing at this time. It couldn't be more appropriate.

The three-corpse Taoist is worthy of expert, a life-long killer, and instantly sees through the weakness of this mask.

The intensity is high enough, but after all, it is not itself stimulating, and there must be a limit to the duration. The length of the time depends on the amount of spirit strength stored in the different treasure of the photomask.

And this is similar to magical technique cutting meat with a blunt knife. It is the best way to kill spirit strength in a short time.

Sure enough, it could have supported three interest rates. According to Zhang Fan, it is expected to be enough to support the black mask he came out of after he cast magical technique on hand, but the skill, which is hardly breathable, is broken.

At this time, the torrent of broken bones becomes more and more broken as it circulates away the mask. The white bone powder, which looks like a sandstorm, surrounds the entire Zhang Fan. At the moment the mask disappears, it is suddenly tightened, as if it is to be buried deep in it.

At that time, the magical technique of Zhang Fan is only the last step, and it will be completed.

The skill is only one step away and less than a blink of an eye. However, even this little time can no longer support.

The white bone dust storm covered the sky and covered the sky. The Zhang Fan in it sighed with a sigh, and there was a trace of reluctance in his eyes, but there was no hesitation in the action.

The last piece of debris was close to the tip of his nose, and the rest of the bones was flooded. When it was about to be submerged, the situation changed in vain.

"Ten thousand currents, change shape and change, replacement technique."

"Chi!"

The language is extremely fast. Like Qingquan flowing, the characters are clear and the sound is high, and finally it resounds like Hong Zhongdalu.

Immediately, a day will appear, and there will be a strange flower. If the time stops, it will bloom slowly, and it will be surrounded by the big sun.

"Concubine!"

Time increase. As if to make up for the previous stagnation, the torrent of broken bones collapsed instantly, tearing everything inside.

There were no happy faces on the faces of the three corpses, and he clearly saw that in the torrent, there was only one stray flower, which was scattered into mud.

Front, beyond the torrent of broken bones, the fire was glaring. Zhang Fan reappeared, at the same time. The phantom of the two three-legged Golden Crow in front of him and behind him suddenly shattered and turned into countless light dot into his body.

Finally, it's done!

Three interest time, such as ten thousand years.

Golden Crow blends sharply, Zhang Fan pushes this type of dharma idol spirit art to the extreme at the cost of a bite of blood essence.

Sun, Changhong!

The Japanese wheel bronze mirror groaned with broken mirror. Inch broken.

"Leave me behind!"

Seeing that Zhang Fan is about to get into it, an old voice sounds, and Mrs. Huo, who has been watching, finally has take action at the critical moment.

Nie shape, Yunlong claws!

Is Mrs. Huo comparable to Huo Li? In the same way, the power in her hands is more than doubled.

Ningbi Dragonclaw came roaring, passing by. Freeze everything and freeze everything.

"Hum!"

Most of the fire masses that have entered the Japanese mirror are spinning. A human figure appeared faintly, flexed into claws, facing each other.

It's whispering and it sounds loud and clear.

Black God Claw!

As if breaking through all the fog, showing the true content, in the infinite amount of fire, a black claw with golden flame spreading out slowly.

Throughout the day and night, suddenly dark and quiet. All the light, all the sounds, as if they were struck by two giant claws in the air

Suck micro

"Boom

The sound sounded like thunder~ IndoMTL.com~ Two giant claws collapsed at the same time.

The chills escape. Firelight spread all over, and the whole hall was isolated from yin and yang.

The sound is muffled, and it sounds in the firelight, and then the whole flame is like a wind. He flew out at an extremely rapid rate and threw himself into the hole in the Japanese mirror.

I don’t know if it’s intentional or unintentional. During this process, a line of fire, like a dragon, roamed towards cloud bed.

A loud bang. In the hall at this time, it was so weak that it attracted everyone's attention.

As the earth and stone flew, a piece of jadeite rolled in mid-air and fell!

ps: The first is more!

I can’t even change it in the morning, I advise: %, the chapters that were coded overnight last night, get up this morning and take a look at "cough cough, I’m still pushing it down again

Continue to change even at 6pm, work hard! ! ! (To be continued)