Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 661: The storm is coming, Xingzun is visiting
The flowers in front of the right court bloom. Looking at the sky and clouds, Yunshushu:
Indulge in the evening sunset and enjoy the infinite scenery; lie on the sky above the clouds, fishing for thousands of waves.
This kind of leisurely leisure is not natural for a long time. The Zhang Fan lying on the reef suddenly looked, sighed secretly, flicked the fishing rod, and a fat fish jumped out of the water.
"Qua
Mo Ling flew by, and as before several times, a burst of gobbling.
"Okay, little one, no more, go and pick up another little one!"
Zhang Fan flicked the fishing rod at random, "bang", the long fishing rod for sea fishing, turned into a disordered spirit qi between Qingxuan, and disappeared without a trace, it was purely spirit qi Condensed.
Hearing his words, Mo Ling whimpered reluctantly, or turned into a long rainbow, and suddenly went away.
How fast it is, Zhang Fan just changed a comfortable posture, and then felt the wind whizzing past, Mo Ling reappeared in front of his eyes on its back, and a simple young man stood.
"Humble!"
The honest young man saluted respectfully, and then stood next to Zhang Fan respectfully. After doing this, he could see a bit of joy and kindness in his eyes, but all of this was hidden in one board. Respectfully in restraint.
"This one!"
Zhang Fan shook his head secretly, wherever the dragon was good, but it was too honest and pure, with a pure heart, and he valued things like Shien. Whenever he saw him like this, Zhang Fan thought of how he was. Compared with Han Hao, compared with him, a typical disciple!
Not seen for a few years, Xiaolong has officially started cultivation under the joint guidance of Grandpa and Xiang Ming.
The two of them have nothing else to do, and cultivate Xiaolong when they have nothing else to do. Plus Zhang Fan has been generously spreading pill medicine. In the past few years, his cultivation base has also reached realm of Seventh Layer of the Qi Refining Stage.
As the so-called aptitude where the predecessors planted trees and the descendants took the cool dragon is almost the same as the Zhang Fan of that year, the chances are also ordinary. Some people provide endless pill medicine endlessly, relying entirely on the support of pill medicine, but obtained by ordinary aptitude With the progress of those extremely talented Jinsi.
True theory says that the progress of Dragon and Zhang Fan was comparable to that year, although it was slightly faster, but that is without the drag of dharma idol, after returning to Qin Province, naturally let him go to legacy dharma idol, if all goes well, his cultivation degree, it will slow down greatly.
However, there is a master like Zhang Fan, and his benefits are in the back. The front Qi Refining Stage and Foundation Establishment Stage only walk through the field, and don’t need to care too much.
"Xiaolong, just tell me something!"
Xiaolong, an honest boy, wouldn’t he run over if he was fine? This is not the same as Zhang Fan being a master. At that time, if there was nothing wrong, he ran to worry about Han Hao, and squeezed out his item refining experience.
"Yes, Master!"
"Xingzun is here, and the disciples dare not reveal the news that Master has returned, so they deduce that Master is not here, and Xingzun left this. If Master returns, let the disciples pass it on to you."
Xiaolong took an object from an cosmos bag in his waist and handed it to Zhang Fan.
His cosmos bag and Zhang Fan are similar in their own use, but Zhang Fan was handcrafted on the basis of the gift given by Shiho at the time. According to his ideas, he wanted to regard this as a tradition of his lineage, legacy goes on.
The cosmos bag in purple-gold color appears more graceful under the evening sun, but it pales in comparison with the one taken from cosmos bag.
It's a post-like thing. As soon as it's exposed, there will be stars and dust, as if the whole body is condensed by the starlight, and I don't miss any chance to spread the bright stars.
"Huh?! Xingzun is still in a hurry!"
As soon as he saw this thing, Zhang Fan knew that Xingzun was not an ordinary visit in his imagination, but that he really wanted something to find him.
This kind of invitation-like thing is actually formed by Xingzun directly condensing the infinite star power of the Nascent Soul divine ability domain. As long as it is excited by spirit strength, it will echo the stars in the sky and form a starry glow. Madness, with its dazzling brilliance, is clearly visible across thousands of miles.
A trick to expand this starlight invitation in your hand, but there is not much content on it, only three simple characters:
"Xingzun, bye!"
While the word "Bai." is used as a knot, the horror brushstroke like a human stretched posture is full of arrogance and arrogance, which does not reduce the majesty represented by the word "Xingzun".
With a smile, Zhang Fan put away this invitation, stood up, and looked at the waves of thousands of miles, thoughtfully.
Few things, but when he saw him, he shook his head and said to himself: "It’s time, it's time to say hello to old friends."
After Zhang Fan returned to the Great Desert Island, except for a few people like Grandpa and Xiang Ming Xiaolong, no outsiders knew about it. With his divine ability cultivation base today, it is enough to sit on par with Shu Tuntian and others. As long as it is not deliberately revealed, can anyone else feel it?
For this reason, he has been fishing for more than a month and there is no one to know. Otherwise, Xingzun would have come directly to the door, and would he go to the manor.
"Alas, I am really lazy!"
Zhang Fan seemed to murmur to himself, stretching all over the sea, then stretched out. As he stretched his waist, something seemed to emerge from his not-so-strong body, soaring up into the sky and lingering outside the cloud.
In an instant, the wind surges. There was a thunder on the ground, three feet without wind!
Mantian mist relaxes, gathers evening glow to congeal, and boundless mist. Transfiguration formed, condensed into a Golden Crow, resoundingly loud.
Breath that belongs to Golden Crow, breath that belongs to Zhang Fan, that belongs to the real power of Nascent Soul, with this action, it must spread across the desert islands, the vast sea, thousands of miles, whether human or monster beast, simultaneously I felt that there was nothing in vain between heaven and earth, and it was indistinguishable and palpitated for no reason.
This feeling is like standing on a high mountain, although it is silent, but the wind and clouds will always ignore its existence.
The show of Zhang Fan reveals the lively atmosphere of Nascent Soul, and it is released without reservation. The spirit qi riot immediately broke out and declared his return wildly.
"He is back?!"
Not far from Qingyun Mountain. Shu Tuntian ate a mouthful of oil. I just glanced at random, and then, the nibbling action froze, as if I felt something unbelievable.
"It turns out to be a real gun,"
Shutongtian couldn't help but stop for a while. I couldn't even detect the malaria in the hands.
"This is just over three years!"
Really thinking more than three years ago, he also thought about how much progress will be made in the departure of Zhang Fan. I never thought that the wildest idea at that time had become a reality.
"Is there any reason?"
Shu Tuntian shook his head and picked up the cow leg from the ground, no matter it was covered with dust, turned his grief into strength, and gnawed fiercely.
"Good boy!"
"Finally Nascent Soul?"
"How is it possible?"
"Three years"
At the same time, Long Fuhai, Toad, Lipeng, and Kong Feng, simultaneously, noticed the greeting of Zhang Fan and were speechless.
Although it has been known that human cultivator is much faster than their monster beast, there is no reason to get so much faster!
For a while, the major demon kings were wondering. These are only a few years. Previously, they were only promising. Some special juniors have become equal to them. How about a few more years?
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Sounds of roaring sounds came from all over the desert island, swallowing squirrels, wind and fire peacocks, purple jade dragons, Jiuyanglie fire toad, Jinbei Dapeng, five pure monster beast true condensed by spirit qi The virtual image appeared in the sky, each with a different breath, wrapped around the world spirit qi, and transformed into various shapes, and it echoed with Golden Crow. It was a greeting.
In an instant, the sky over the entire desert island is very lively. It seems that in a moment, it returns to the situation of various powerful monster beast battles in the ancient times.
The cultivators who saw this scene are astonished at the scene below, and how the ignorant monster beast ran wild. Fleeing desperately, Zhang Fan and others would naturally not care, contacted each other, tentatively, condensed in the air to fight against the court, and then slowly dispersed.
At this time, Zhang Fan Fang smiled to himself, and felt that the distant sky seemed to have invisible fluctuations, as if there was a strong presence, feeling the movement here.
Slightly smiled, pinned Xingzun's post in his hand, spirit strength followed, and a little squeezed, instantly igniting power.
As if echoing, it was still dusk, the sky and clouds were still bright, but there were several stars flashing, blinking, as if staring at the post in his hand.
Then, with the star post in the hand as a guide and the stars in the sky as a proof, a starlight descends from the sky as if it were a bright column, splitting the sky and the earth.
Almost at the same time, at the junction of the distant water and the sky, the dissolved mist first rose up, and then the area, which was already dim at dusk, suddenly darkened.
A long roaring sound came faintly, but when the moonless starry sky replaced the dusk, the sky was full of stars, the stars were scattered, hazy and gorgeous.
In the long roar, this hazy starlight suddenly traversed the sea like a tornado, bringing out a lot of seawater, sweeping up ~IndoMTL.com~ multiplying its power.
"This star respecter! It's still such a show."
Zhang Fan convergence breath, shook his head. Now the sky is coming out quickly, and naturally it will only be Star Venerable.
"Xiaolong, let's go, go back!"
"There is a guest!"
At the foot of the green hills, surrounded by green water, the curtains climbed the fence, the breeze sent cool, and a group of quiet blessed land.
In the small manor, in the hall, Zhang Fan raised his toast and said: "Two, please!"
He immediately sipped his fragrant tea and looked at the two sitting on the ground with interest.
One of them is naturally Xingzun; the other is an old man who has never seen it before, but sees a crimson suit with a red sun embroidered on his chest, and the clouds are blocked, and the light is shining. Scene.
If he glanced thoughtfully at this person, Zhang Fan said leisurely: "Star Zun and this fellow daoist are coming, I wonder what this Zhang can do for you?"