Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 852:  ”Bitter old, welcome you back.”


Enter a desert island. Hualongtan, deep purple boiled, dyed all the layers of mysterious male

After returning to the Great Desert Island, another ten days passed. All preparations have been made, and now is the last moment.

Deep into the Purple Lake as if it never bottomed out. When it came to Hualongtan, where the Ziyu Jiaolong family legacy came down, although Zhang Fan was not the first time to come, he couldn't help but feel excited.

The Zhang Fan took a deep breath next to the quaint pool of purple gemstones. Slowly took out the dark box from his arms.

Beside him, only Long Fuhai is alone. Xi Ruo and Li Peng, both of them are above. Guard this place.

The resurrection of bitter people is of great importance. The price is also high. If it is disturbed, it fails once. Fear of wanting to be so perfect again, that is impossible.

Therefore, I am not afraid of 10,000, but I am afraid that both of them will be on guard.

There are two of them in the desert island, enough to suppress any accidents.

As for the old green hairs of the Shenlong Islands, the three real people, together with a group of disciples, were settled on the island by the dragon covered the sea and did not come.

At the sight of Zhang Fan, he took out the Soul Relief Box, and Long Fuhai also widened his eyes.

Dragon reincarnation, whether it is secret technique itself or this famous name, there are many people who know it, but there are very few who have actually seen it in person, at least he has not seen Long Fuhai.

The Soul Relief Box was placed on the ground by Zhang Fan, and the lid was slowly opened. Before seeing the Nine Fires Flame Dragon Pearl, there was a strong fragrance. With the fragrant incense smoke, it rises and breathes, giving this purple world a layer of hazy charm.

As soon as the fragrance came into the nose, the whole person settled down, as if everything was done. Let him storm. I feel aloof and peaceful.

If there is an invisible palm support, a round bead floats up in the Soothing Soul Box.

Frost and snow like pearls are white, and there is a little red in the center, which is extremely small and eye-catching. Just like a black spot on the white paper, it is vivid to the extreme.

When I saw the frost for the first time, Long Fuhai sighed secretly, sighing that this rare Tianlong dragon pearl was destroyed, but when he saw this red spot, he immediately overthrew his thoughts.

It is not ruined, not lost, but just restrained.

"Bitter old, wait for Xuanxuan, you will see the sun again

Zhang Fan whispered that after more than a hundred years, there are countless things in the middle. He himself has arrived at Nascent Soul realm, and finally it is time to fulfill the promises of that year.

The voice net fell, and the palm turned upside down. The scent of innumerable calming souls was gathered and forced into Nine Fires Flame Dragon Pearl.

At the same time, as a breeze sweeps, the sedative incense in the sedative box is extinguished, a "snapping" sound, and the box cover

.

Zhang Fan sits cross-legged on the banks of Hualongtan, his hands raised in vain, and the Nine Fires Flame Dragon Pearl in front of him floats up. It floated to the top of the center of Hualongtan.

"Chi!"

From extremely quiet to extremely moving, Zhang Fan shouted and pointed out with a finger.

"Humble"

According to the sound, Nine Fires Flame Dragon Pearl fell into Hualongtan.

A small bead clearly falls into the pure and thick sticky dragon pool. It was supposed to be unsurprising, but at this moment, it was a huge wave of life, as if the water entered was not a bead, but a large number of tall stones.

At the same time, Zhang Fan's expression was condensed, his hands holding the world like a circle, and slowly running.

The strong wind spread from his body, spreading in all directions. First, the water, soil, and stones near the ground sitting on the ground, as if alive, came out in large swarms, and then the dense web of spiders The cracks also spread.

Although the whole person of Zhang Fan is still and immobile, his movements are slow and condensed, but at this moment, like infinite power is brewing, it may burst out at any time, completely overturning this world.

He has indeed done his best at this time.

The power of Nascent Soul itself, the help of the second Nascent Soul, and the power of dharma idol, all the forces are combined together, and it turns into a condensed operation between the two hands.

Tianlong reincarnation technique can not be performed by anyone. Without Nascent Soul power, it is impossible to support it until it is completed successfully.

Now there is no problem with Zhang Fan.

With the rotation of his palms, the waves of Hualongtan, where the waves are breathing, also changed suddenly.

As if there was a huge invisible palm fiddle, a vortex appeared in the huge Hualong Lake.

In the beginning, it still stopped at the center. Slowly as the action of Zhang Fan accelerated, the time passed and gradually spread to the entire Longtan.

For a time, there was only a purple vortex that appeared in front of Zhang Fan and Long Fuhai. The more and more rapid, the faster and faster, as if flying off the ground.

Dragon reincarnation, the reason why you need to help Longtan is for this scene.

With the rotation and the formation of the vortex, the essence of Tianlong, which has been silent for hundreds of thousands of years in the Hualongtan, gradually gathered in the center.

There is also Nine Fires Flame Dragon Pearl.

With the eyesight of Zhang Fan and the dragon covering the sea, even if the undercurrent is turbulent and the water is surging, it still clearly sees the center of the vortex through all the mist. The case of Nine Fires Flame Dragon Pearl.

Not deep or shallow, high or low, as if supported by a platform, Nine Fires Flame Dragon Pearl is in the upper position of the center of the vortex, it seems that it may jump out at any time by the force of rotation

That's the case. It's a loss.

Zhang Fan will naturally not let this happen.

In Nine Fires Flame Dragon Pearl, the water can be touched. The moment looks at next moment was about to jump out, he suddenly take action.

"Bang!"

The air blew, the water wave oscillated, and even the almost unlimited amount of lake water above it also shook.

The Zhang Fan released exactly the ten dragons that he used to capture, kill, and take blood during this time.

"Boom!"

Almost to jump out of the vortex of the lake, and was suddenly crushed. What caused all of this is a complete one. Xie Ruo went to sleep like a common moth.

The vortex rapids, if there are hundreds of millions of blades, but the capsule skill, a huge and long black dragon. It was torn apart and merged into the water of Hualongtan.

From the beginning to the end, there is no **** bright red, no turbidity of debris, and some are only endless essences, which are absorbed by the pool water.

This is the characteristic of Hualongtan.

One, two, three,

looks at Zhang Fan does not blink. Several dragons in a row, many drops of blood essence, are constantly thrown into the vortex. Then the vortex swallowed and digested like never ending, and Long Fuhai couldn't help swallowing.

"I said brother, this dragon should be enough?"

"Have you counted?"

Long Fuhai moved forward two steps and stood beside Zhang Fan, as if inquiringly asked.

Looking at his appearance, it seems that he is not enough. Zhang Fan threw him away in general.

"hahaha"

Zhang Fan smiled and said, "Naturally enough."

Voice nets fall, all Jiaolong, all blood essence. Completely blended in the vortex, as if a certain balance has been reached, Nine Fires Flame Dragon Pearl is suspended in the center of the vortex, and cannot move up or down.

"That's good, that's good."

Long Fuhai let out a long breath, looking towards Tanzhong. I saw that on the Nine Fires Flame Dragon Pearl, the quintessential crimson seemed to expand, and there was a strange smell that slowly diffused away.

"Bitter old!"

He can feel it. Zhang Fan will certainly not be without. With a look on his face, he knew that there was nothing wrong with it, and he had already reached the key point. The divine soul of the bitter Taoist was completely awakened, and it is now the last step.

If he thought what he wanted, he reached this point. It is time to condense the body, but with the help of the dragon and the sea, it will be different.

While Zhang Fan is standing upright, a palm is held high, and the palm of the hand is a mass of goose eggs, colorful brilliance. And the red light-based light group.

One day the remnant soul of the dragon, dragon soul!

During the emergence of the Dragon Soul, Long Fuhai sat cross-legged next to Zhang Fan, with words in his mouth, which seemed to be dragon roar.

This is the way to integrate Dragon Soul into the Dragon Reincarnation. Zhang Fan can also be completed, but after all, the time is short and not skilled enough. Let Long Fuhai do better.

"Boom!"

With the sound of the dragon, and the spirit strength infusion of Zhang Fan, the dragon soul spread out, turning into hundreds of millions of light dot, mostly red like fire, like a tired bird returning to the forest, surging into the vortex In the above, remit on Nine Fires Flame Dragon Pearl. "It's done!"

Zhang Fan's face. A burst of ecstasy appeared. Breathing out, his hands pushed out in the void.

"Bang!"

In the Longtan, there was a loud world-shaking noise, and the vortex torrents were more than a hundred times faster, but when the four sides descended, the center spit out, just like the vortex, what to pull out of the Hualongtan.

At this point, you can only see the final result.

Zhang Fan let out a long breath, the concubine came to the side of Long Fuhai, quietly looks at all these changes.

This sit. It's just a month.

The first ten days. In Longtan. Gradually condensed a purple entity. Or into * human form. Or it may be dragon-shaped, indefinite, and the mysterious and mysterious.

The second ten days, the body gradually stabilized, the purple faded, and it gradually became crimson, and the outline was faintly visible. dragon roar Ozawa, sometimes vocalized by the voice of the wild, screamed away from the fear and joy of the barriers.

The third ten days~IndoMTL.com~ The turbulent Hualongtan water gradually calmed down. Only the center was dim again, and the infinite amount of water wrapped it and lifted it out of the water.

On the last day of the month, when Zhang Fan and Long Fuhai looked forward to each other, there was a roar. From the bottom of the Hualongtan water burst, skyrocketing. There is a lot of lake water on it, also for it*.

"Boom!"

In the roar, a large water column rose up into the sky on the Great Desert Island.

"He succeeded."

At the banks of the Purple Lake, Xi Ruo's eyes appear blurred. Murmured.

"Successful."

Dragon covered the surface of the sea with excitement, looking at the sky above Hualongtan, the figure still wrapped in water vapor.

"Bitter old, welcome you back."

Infinite agitation, eventually turned into a smile. Zhang Fan slowly stood up and greeted him with a smile.


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