"The well in the clouds, the abyss is unpredictable!"

Zhang Fan's mouth curled up, and he seemed to be smiling: "I want to see what your place where the bones of heaven and man are buried, and the core of the clouds are like..."

Why did the celestial beings entrust their backs to such a place for this so-called bone-burying place? He was quite interested. "But... there is one thing to do before this."

Zhang Fan's eyes moved downward and condensed to his fingertips. There was a drop of silver blood changing shape with the breeze, turning drippingly. The blood of heaven and man!

This drop of blood from heaven is also the culprit of the death of man today. If it weren't for this, Zhang Fan could have sneaked into it secretly without this person. When he flipped his hand, another thing appeared in his palm. One by one, the alchemy treasure: blood leads to illusion. This treasure is the help that Shu Tong left to Zhang Fan, and it was used at this time.

As soon as the alchemy treasure appeared, the drop of silver blood seemed to have been subjected to some powerful suction force, and kept twisting towards the alchemy treasure. After Zhang Fan deliberately let it go, he finally "swooshed" up and down like a milk swallow throwing into the forest.

The whole process came naturally, as if there was some powerful adsorption force on the alchemy treasure, making this drop of blood irresistible.

In an instant, the alchemy treasure seemed to have come alive. The dark red blood marks on it turned into blood, making the whole body full of blood, as if it opened its huge mouth, instantly swallowing the drop of silver blood. "Boom~~"

The alchemy treasure was in Zhang Fan's palm without wind. Every time he turned, the treasure light became richer. In the end, it looked like a pearl at the top of the pagoda before, dazzling.

During the whole process, Zhang Fan focused on the highest achievement of the alchemy that he had never touched. When everything was settled, he blurted out: "Okay!" As soon as he finished speaking, he tightened his palm and held the alchemy tightly in his palm.

In an instant, the alchemy treasure seemed to melt. A blood light dyed his palms red, and then turned silver, and finally something like flowing water flowed from his hands and to his whole body.

The alchemy treasure enters the body and its power is revealed!

Zhang Fan's originally calm as deep as a mountain and as deep as a sea, suddenly seemed a little unhappy.

If it were normal times, his breath was not rank enough to shock him, and he wondered if something was wrong, but now he looked expectant and waited for the alchemy treasure to take effect.

But in a moment, an amazing change appeared on Zhang Fan.

First, his figure seemed to be inflatable. His figure, which was originally a middle-aged man, suddenly rose to the tall nine feet tall, which was as high as Tianying Tianlu and the same height as today;

Then his hair turned into snow-white like a god, and his face became firm like a sculpture, and his whole aura changed drastically. Finally, and the most critical step happened on Zhang Fan's back.

Two big bags appeared on his back, and then a pair of snow-white wings stretched out, spreading their left and right, and they could not be as long as three feet long." The celestial wings! It was the real thing that made Fairy Yun Hua feel sad, and the celestial wings destined to be tragic in this life.

A huge force gathered on the pair of feather-wings, infiltrating the flesh and blood, muscles and bones, spreading all the way along each feather and to all the ends. Heaven and man!

Anyone who looks at it, even the celestial beings themselves, will think that the tall and heroic man in front of him is a real celestial being. "Huh huh huh huh ~" Suddenly, the wind whistled like invisible palms, supported by the wings of the celestial beings.

Almost unconsciously, Zhang Fan floated up from the ground, first with his toes on the ground, and then with his wings trembling slightly, he suddenly rose up to the ground, reaching a hundred feet. During the whole process, there was no moxibustion force, not the effect of magical power, but truly flying with the bow.

Zhang Fan flew in the air for the first time when he was a teenager. He was behind his grandfather. When he was still fresh in his memory when he first fought in the sky, he was completely different from the feeling at this time.

The feeling of floating little by little, flying with the wind, turning, and truly free in the sky is beyond the reach of people who fly by their own wings.

After a while, Zhang Fan closed his wings and descended. He felt his own differences and secretly exclaimed. "Shutong is Shutong after all, and I can't achieve his alchemy cultivation."

Blood leads to the illusion-shaped alchemy treasure, which uses blood as a guide to transform into objects. From internal structure to changes in breath, it is all vivid and far beyond the size of his substitute doll.

I think this treasure is one of the reliances of Shu Tongneng for many times. If he had not been in a desperate situation and had not been able to rescue Zhang Fan, it would have been not so easy to hand over it.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Fan adapted to the new body of the umbrella, then let go of his distractions and walked forward.

As the street gradually moved far away, he waved his way behind him, and the golden flames burned tenderly, and the ashes were everywhere in the wind, without any trace.

When the last ray of wind rolled up the last bit of ashes, Zhang Fan's back had turned over a corner and disappeared. The flowers were in full bloom, the green grass was like a bright spring.

Although the world is full of charms and wonders of Jiangnan outside the border, according to what Zhang Fan saw, this place is the most authentic and charming. Well, if it is not that echoing in the air

The whimpering sound that appeared faintly and shrill, everything became more and more perfect. Feeling the wetness and vitality in the wind, stepping on the soft grass under your feet, Zhang Fan walked forward and stopped at a golden and jade well railing.

No matter how gorgeous and energetic the golden and jade well railing is, it is not a dead object or decoration. It cannot really stop him. What really attracts his attention is the wellhead that is only the size of a person surrounded by the well railing.

Looking through the well railing, snow-white smoke kept rising from the wellhead, scattering around, like a big pot that boiled forever, boiling clouds and mist forever. "The well in the clouds!" Apart from the well in the clouds, there is nothing else that has eternal distant as if accompanying the whole world to this day. "Bang~ Si~"

From time to time, a muffled sound, a large stream of clouds surged out, like a volcano erupting, or like a bubble collapse, emitting the accumulated gas. "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Waving his sleeves and brushing away the luck that was swelling, Zhang Fan looked at him carefully, clearly seeing blurred human figures with stretched wings struggling and twisting in the clouds, finally ending up annihilation. "Is this a place to rest, a place to bury bones?" Zhang Fan looked at the scene in disbelief. Looking at this situation, those vague people in heaven were not so much resting, but rather a confinement. "How could they be like this to themselves? They are like this to their tribe members?"

Before he knew it, Zhang Fan frowned tightly, and he felt that the secret contained in the Yunzhongjing Abyss was probably far beyond his imagination. "What else forced these souls out of scatter?"

Zhang Fan pondered and approached step by step.

Suddenly, his body stiffened, and he immediately reached out his arms. When it appeared again, a broken black crystal doll appeared in his palm.

The black crystal doll, which seemed to have lost all spirituality and no longer had life, suddenly trembled violently. The scattered limbs seemed to be pulled by something, and they kept approaching the body, as if they were about to merge into one again. "Split God Puppet!" Zhang Fan clenched his hand, held the Split God Puppet in his hand, and whispered: "Shutong, you really don't know what your soul will become after losing all cowardice and obsession with alchemy.

As soon as he finished speaking to himself, he stepped out, completely ignoring the barrier of the Jinyu Well railing and stepped into the well in the clouds. "Boom~" The infinite clouds were wrapped in, like the cold winter month, wrapped in a warm quilt, and comfortable in the warmth. "So amazing!" Zhang Fan took a deep breath, forcing his energy to resist the sleepiness.

No need for reminders or warnings. He knew that if he fell asleep in such an environment, he would be afraid that he would be really sleeping.

If it were a person with a weak will, he would be afraid of being addicted to it at the first time, and eventually assimilated by the Yunzhong Well and become part of it and even the entire Yunzhong Realm. Yuni\} Well, there is indeed infinite mystery in it, and as soon as he entered, he gave him a dismount.

While resisting this sleepiness and the desire to integrate with this world suddenly arises in j's courage, Zhang Fan kept falling to the unexpected depths.

The speed is extremely fast, and the mouth and nose are filled with strong wind, but I don’t know how much time has passed, but I can’t reach the bottom.

In a trance, Zhang Fan seemed to feel that he was imprisoned in an independent and lonely space, unable to go up, and he could never fall into the bottom of his use. Only by fully integrating into this world can he be liberated. He almost took out all his mind to resist this subtle transformation.

I don’t know how long it took, but when Zhang Fan’s patience was almost at its limit, he wanted to burst out his true strength, tear a hole in the world, and when he was destroying it freely, a "bang" sound suddenly came from under his feet.

"arrive?"

Zhang Fan had a long breath and relaxed a little.

Subconsciously, he looked up at the sky, feeling boundless and vast, but could not see the wellhead that was only wide and narrow. It seemed that suddenly, he had moved today. "No test!" After looking around, Zhang Fan understood what the three words "Unpredictable Abyss" meant, which meant that the clouds lingered and rose, and looked at the boundless scene at the very end. "Bang bang bang bang~"

As seen at the wellhead, many clouds that suddenly swallowed as solid as Zhang Fan's feet suddenly burst out with large clouds.

Through these clouds, it is not difficult to see a sudden big hole. Outside the hole is void and external realm. Once you enter it, you may be lost forever and will never return. "Unpredictable environment, unpredictable danger, unpredictable everything, this is the unpredictable abyss
Chapter completed!