Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 622: 　Tongtian mirror, ancient Spirit Transformation

Children and infants. Mutianyan, fell! With two Core Formation cultivator, he defeated the Nascent Soul real person and defeated it. Even Nascent Soul did not let him escape. It was really a killing of Nascent Soul.

Such achievements, although it can’t be said that there is no one before and no one after, but it is definitely a rare anecdote that has been rare for thousands of years, even for thousands of years. Anyone who knows will scoff.

Be aware that even the shame of Nascent Soul, such as Shutong, has existed for a long time, and it has never fallen on the hands of Core Formation cultivator!

This Mutian Yan is also a precedent for a generation, always imprinted on the column of shame.

"Dead, is it?"

After a long while of silence, Jianyu protruded his head from the back of the beast and said to himself in disbelief.

"Dead!"

A pleasant smile appeared on Zhang Fan's face.

"hahaha Kazakhstan"

The sound of laughter burst into bursts, and for a time the two forgot their relationship with each other, venting their unpleasant pleasure in their resentment.

In laughter, Zhang Fan has not forgotten to touch Qian Kun sleeve.

Inside, there is a Nascent Soul with a Nascent Soul Mutian Yan!

If there is nothing in the sleeveless. The victory will certainly not be so brilliant, Mu Tianyan's body is destined to be destroyed, but his Nascent Soul, but there is a great possibility to escape.

Nascent Soul is more powerful than itself.

It burst in a flash. Even the swords and swords in close proximity were too late to stop, and the cooked duck looks at flew away.

Only in the sleeve. He can ignore the distance between space and time, and he can't escape without a break.

The person of cultivation. Unless repair to Yuanshen great accomplishment, it is possible to completely break away from fleshly body's shackles and leave the assistance of fleshly body. Nascent Soul cultivator, although the essence of the whole body is in Nascent Soul, but without the help of fleshly body, it can't show any strength.

Mutianyan’s Nascent Soul is like this, not even life source magical treasure. At best, it is the strength of Core Formation. How can it be the enemy of the universe in his sleeve? !

At this time, in the laughter of Zhang Fan and Jianyu, two things fell from the sky and fell to the ground. There was a noise.

cosmos bag, Heaven Wheel of Extinction!

One is the Nascent Soul old monster's net worth; the other is the best Lingbao, Nascent Soul old monster's life source magical treasure.

Two things attracted their eyes.

cosmos bag is nothing more than that. It’s impossible to destroy the fateful Nascent Soul old-fashioned stuff, which is naturally not destroyed by the Zhang Fan and Jianyu, but the brilliance is slightly dim.

The Extinct Skywheel was inserted obliquely on the ground, and the six emotions and six turns circulated on it. The sound of "Wala Lala" also lost the power, which felt everything. It was like a moan.

At a critical moment just before Zhang Fan let go of the suppression of the Sky Wheel of Extinction and made the final one strike in Eastern Sovereign clock.

At that moment, the Silent Skywheel flew out, and the instinctive spirituality made it fly to Mu Tianyan. However, Zhang Dan’s movements were too fast. Just halfway through, Mu Tianyan had already fallen. Suddenly flew around like a headless fly, and fell down weakly.

Looking around these two things, Jianyu stopped the laughter. Looking back, I just saw the movement of Zhang Fan gently stroking the sleeves. My pupils suddenly shrank, as if I thought of something terrifying. The whole body of Sword Baby hit a spirit, subconsciously retracted towards the back of the beast demon.

This instinctive response. not at all could escape Zhang Fan's gaze, and with a slight smile, "knowing that the scene where Mu Tianyan Nascent Soul was captured earlier, was completely frightened by Jian Yu.

Mutianyan's Nascent Soul, and Jianyu's real body, the gap between the two is very small, they are all Nascent Soul kind of things, and Jianyu's cultivation base is not as good as Mutianyan!

What does this mean?

As long as the protection of fleshly body is left, only the divine ability power of Nascent Soul itself remains, and he can’t even run away with a sword, even a one-sleeve thing.

The atmosphere between the two of them suddenly became subtle, and without Mu Tianyan being sandwiched between them, there was no room for buffering.

If they hadn’t killed Mutian Yan together before, both of them showed the heaven shocking method, and they were afraid of each other, otherwise, I'm afraid it will start early in the morning, and I won't even wait until now.

However, sooner or later! At least Jianying is one thing. Zhang Fan is a must for you!

Just at this moment, a slight to extreme sound came into the ears of two people who were struggling

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First of all, simultaneously's expression was condensed, thinking that the other party was stronger first, and then reacted, and suddenly looked back.

But see, Mutianyan's cosmos bag, floating like a breeze, floats lightly.

Under the gaze of the two, cosmos bag slowly opened the pocket if there was an invisible palm fiddle.

This scene is very strange, with Zhang Fan and Jianyu's cultivation base. Naturally, it is impossible for someone to dive into such a short distance and Zhu was discovered by them. The problem can only appear in cosmos bag itself

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The eyes of the two did not leave cosmos bag for a moment, and temporarily eased the tension of each other's touch.

"Bang!"

A whisper of a sudden burst of air, a little brilliance, flew out of the bag in response to the sound, brilliance masterpiece, hanging in the air.

"Well? What is this thing?"

Zhang Fan was amazed. Appearing in front of him, it is a bronze mirror, ordinary, without spirit qi fluctuations, and overflowing. Some are just an inexplicable feeling, as if every mountain leaf wave of the bronze mirror can reach infinity.

"Is this magical treasure?"

With his attainments on Way of tools, he could not have heard of such things at all. When he looked back subconsciously, he saw that Jianyu was also a cautious doubt on his face. Obviously, he did not know the roots of this thing.

At this time, the bitter people’s voice sounded in time:

Boy, don’t read it anymore, this is a sky mirror! "

His voice is leisurely and leisurely, without any tension: "This thing is nothing in the human realm, it is made of a special material of the spirit Immortal World. The upper level of functional communication communicates a wave of ideas to the lower level. /

"Tongtian Mirror? Communication upper bound?"

Zhang Fan first looked at him, and immediately relaxed. Whether it is the tone of a bitter person. The content of what he said all explained one thing: This celestial mirror is no threat!

It's just a communication tool that can only convey a ray of ideas. In this case, Zhang Fan is not in a hurry to interrupt it, standing hand in hand and standing still, ready to see what this idea comes from.

This question did not last long. A sound like a bubble burst sounded, and the mirror surface of the entire sky mirror was dim and rippled. Finally a figure appeared.

"Who kills my messenger?"

The figure was still blurry, and a faint voice came out of it.

Zhang Fan did not answer, just stared.

In a moment, the sky mirror stabilized, and the master of the voice was completely revealed to him

front.

It was a quaint old man with an all-round crown. He must be white and his face was clumsy. Especially noticeable was his two long eyebrows, which slid down his face and hung down to the plate. On the knee.

The old man with long eyebrows seemed to be at a high altitude at this time, surrounded by sky mist, with thousands of miles of clear blue sky, sitting cross-legged, a white crane with a posture of fitness, stretching his wings, occasionally fluttering , Is a gust of wind.

"There are a lot of fairy winds and you can travel thousands of miles in a crane."

Zhang Fan gave a compliment and understood at the same time. This long-browed old man is definitely bad at coming. According to him, this Mu Tianyan looks like his messenger.

"Um? It's you!"

At this time, the old man with long eyebrows was looking at him for the first time, and said immediately.

Needless to say, this person obviously recognized that Zhang Fan was the one who took away the luckiest treasure. The strange thing is that even though the meaning is slightly different, both the face and the tone are always soothing as if All emotions cannot affect him.

"Who is your Excellency? But the uppermost spirit?"

Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows and asked aloud.

If he gave him a deep look, the old man with long eyebrows didn’t move, and said indifferently: "The seat leader

"Long wind?!"

"It's him!"

The name Changfeng naturally sounds nothing in Zhang Fan, but people who didn’t think about bitterness were exclaimed, and they looked shocked.

"Bitter old, what kind of character is this long wind?"

Zhang Fan's complexion remained the same and asked secretly.

"Ancient Spirit Transformation! Heart Sword Suffering Sect Too Elder!"

The bitter answer of the bitter person makes the Zhang Fan feel awkward. Although he has thought about this long wind very high, he still did not expect it to be such a horrible existence.

"Ancient Spirit Transformation, isn’t that a tens of thousands of years old monster?"

Zhang Fan secretly uttered his tongue, and suddenly he was fortunate that he was still in the realm, and this long-browed old man’s lower realm was almost impossible, otherwise, "

"Who is Ru? Sign up!"

Changfeng still looks like an eight wind. Said indifferently.

"Qiyun Zhongbao is in my hands. Mutianyan was also killed by my own hands, you stay like this

Zhang Fan is not so stupid as to sign up directly, although his name can’t be concealed for a long time, but it can be concealed from day to day, and it won’t take long, he will have a qualitative leap, no longer this long wind A decree can exterminate the existence of existence, and by then, it is not too late to face the gong and face the drum.

Chang Feng did not ask, just glanced at him, and said lightly: "Hand over the lucky treasure, listen to the punishment, let you divine soul go away."

"What?"

Zhang Fan smiled without anger~IndoMTL.com~ shook his head. He stretched out a finger and shook in front, saying, "What are you saying? I didn't hear clearly?"

"Hand over the treasure? Listen to the punishment?"

"Also let me leave divine soul?"

Zhang Fan chuckled aloud, and the sneer among the laughter, if substantive, melodious.

High above, one word will make you die. Let divine soul be grace?

This is the spirit fairy in the upper realm? The ancient Spirit Transformation?

"It seems that it is really too high."

Zhang Fan shook his head and said in a calm tone: "I will ask you a question when I arrive."

"Changfeng, what are you doing?"

In the sky mirror, Changfeng finally changes color.

At this very moment, Zhang Fan pointed out slowly with one finger, straight down the mirror!