"Rumbling~~" The long rainbow broke through the sky, penetrated the smoke and clouds of thousands of miles, and the boundary of the Mitian Realm emerged from the sky... The rainbow light flashed, and a wave in the air showed Zhang Fan's figure.

Around his body, cotton-like clouds floated, like a cloud-made sky dress, close and far away.

At Zhang Fan's feet, the earth was still extending out, but less than one meter away, the earth suddenly broke out, and there was only a void, surrounded by clouds.

Infusing spiritual power into your eyes, your eyes penetrate the clouds, which shows that the sky is infinitely high and the depth is infinite, as if the entire Mitian Realm is like duckweed floating in the clouds.

"Hu~" Zhang Fan breathed a long sigh and only relaxed at this time.

With his strength, as long as he leaves the Mitian Realm, even if the three ancestors of the Heavenly Man are chasing him personally, he is confident that he can escape and endure for a while until the Lingji Period is over and the soul completes, and then come to the door and kill him cleanly. As he thought, Zhang Fan's fist clenched tightly. "Wow~" A red light flashed, and the bird's nest changed to the size of a palm, and it slid down from his cuffs.

At this time, the bird's nest looked much dimmed. It was not only because Zhang Fanzhuo's spiritual power input was exhausted, but also because he was injured. Seeing this, Zhang Fan's brows couldn't help but frown, with a sense of reluctance in his eyes.

The Bird's Nest has followed him for hundreds of years and has saved him countless times since the Qi Refining Period. It would be impossible to say that he has no feelings for it.

When she was in Yun Hua's hands, the bird's nest first squeezed out all the power to help her break free from the formation, and then received a golden light from the gods, which had already injured the most original part.

Even if Zhang Fan personally took the sacrifice and refining, he would not be able to return to his original state without decades of hard work.

Seeing that the appearance was a little dim but the inside was broken, Zhang Fan smiled bitterly, and as soon as his sleeves were spread, he wanted to include it, so that he could nourish himself and repair it well. As soon as he found an opportunity, he had just done halfway through his movements, his expression suddenly moved and he thought about something.

"Is it one by one"

Zhang Fan weighed the bird's nest in his hand, and his spiritual sense penetrated it without missing any place.

Over the years, Wu Qi has been as familiar as a part of his body. He has explored a little and immediately sensed the abnormality.

It was precisely because it hurt the roots and shakes the foundation that the bird's nest at this time showed a very strange state, which was not visible outside, but could not hide the exploration of the spiritual consciousness. "What the hell is going on?"

Zhang Fan subconsciously wiped the innate Bagua money on his waist, feeling its faint vibration, as if he had understood something, but he could not understand it for a moment.

After a while, he didn't do much, but just put the bird away and turned to look at the depth of the void in front of him, which seemed to be a deep sound.

The abnormality on the bird's nest seems to have mystery. If there is an opportunity in it, it is not something that can be solved for a while, so Zhang Fan did not struggle in it. "Farewell, Mitian Realm!"

Zhang Fan finally looked back at the place where he had achieved the transformation of God, and then stepped out without looking back, falling into the void. After waiting for the future, he would definitely be a different person to visit the old place again.

"Boom~"

If a stone was thrown into the water, the air would burst into thunder. Zhang Fan did not open the wings of the heavenly being behind him, but just walked straight down the edge of the Mitian Realm without buffering. "Huh huh huh huh huh huh ~ ~"

The roar of wind like heaven and earth breathing continuously filled his ears, and the strong wind like a sharp blade blew across his body, and the air flowed around his body as if a pillar of air was connected to the sky and the earth. "Tear~"

First, it was feathers, then wings, and then body shape. The heavenly beings transformed into Zhang Fan gradually decomposes. When they fall nearly ten thousand feet from the sky, they no longer look like heavenly beings.

The mysterious clothes covered the body, the sleeves were windy, the wide robe and the big sleeves were full of awesome expressions. At this time, Zhang Fan seemed to have descended from the sky as an immortal stepping down from the ancient heaven. The disintegration of the disguise of the heavens was not Zhang Fan’s original intention, nor the strong wind, but the collapse of the transformation of the alchemy blood.

This alchemy treasure has endured endless power between heaven and earth for decades. During the process of Zhang Fan breaking out of the cloud pool, there was even a powerful internal and external vibration, and it had long been on the verge of collapse.

If Zhang Fan hadn't forced his suppression, he would have exhausted his power and became a little dust in the world.

After all, this is a pill treasure, not the art that Zhang Fan is best at, so he can only delay this process, but he cannot reverse it in the end, just to make all this happen a little slower.

A sigh penetrated the howling wind and came out from afar.

At this moment, a giant tree leaped into his eyes.

One by one, Zhongzhou Shenmu!

Zhang Fan's eyes suddenly lit up.

Back then, he felt that there was a special sensation between this Zhongzhou divine tree and the Nine Stars Qi Sun, and the same was true for the golden flame of the sun he had.

Now that the soul is complete, although the power is silent, it cannot be fully exerted. However, in terms of perception, it is no different from the true Taoist Lord of the God of Transformation.

As a result, he felt more clearly that as he fell, he approached Zhongzhou Shenmu, a feeling of closeness and resonance from the heart, soul, came from the giant tree to the sky. After a few breaths, a rainbow light flashed, Zhang Fan was down to earth, and within a little outside, there was a tree to the sky, Zhongzhou Shenmu. "Hiss~" Zhang Fan took a deep breath, slowing down and vomited out, and decades of time dissipated invisible during this inhalation and inhalation.

It was here that he used the loopholes of the candidate Venerables to enter the Mitian Realm and seek a glimmer of opportunities for the incarnation.

"Now... it's another opportunity." Zhang Fan's eyes slowly lit up and he reached into his arms: "The last opportunity made me transform into a god, but this opportunity allowed me to roam the world!"

When the palm in my arms stretched out again, a broken doll appeared in my palm and split the doll!

Even in Brother Zhang's control, the God-Splitting Puppet still trembled violently, as if the wanderer who was eager to return home was unwilling to delay for a moment. "Shutong!"

A smile appeared on Zhang Fan's face and he said to himself: "Congratulations, Uncle Zhan!" "I said, you can win."

In the years since he achieved the transformation of gods, Shu Tong must have combined the two souls into one and become a complete transformation of gods again.

The situation is obvious. The final victory must be the one who won the Emperor Zhan, at least his factors account for the vast majority of the main consciousness.

If the Rat in Zhongzhou is the one who takes the initiative, the one who blocks itself in the dry well, then the first thing he does after he combines two into one will definitely be to escape every day, and run as far as he can, let alone summon it actively.

Shutong is related to Zhang Fan's support for the transformation of the gods. If the God Split is not moving, he would have to rely on the mysterious connection between the God Split is to chase and go thousands of miles away, and use all means to make him surrender. Now, it is naturally the best.

Zhang Fan held his hand tightly, held the split god puppet tightly in his hand, and then put it in his sleeve. He already knew where Shutong was. With a smile, he raised his head and looked under the sacred tree in Zhongzhou.

There, several familiar or strange things, but all the powerful auras appeared and were looming. With Zhang Fan's cultivation level of the soul, he could barely capture it. At this moment, several small black dots, from small to large, came against Zhang Fan's sight. Suddenly, the black dots approached, but there were two old friends. "Wu Lian, met the senior." Yun Yuan, met the senior. Both of them had an intersection with Zhang Fan, but their mental expressions were completely different at this time.

The two of them left the Mitian Realm, just a moment earlier than Zhang Fan. In such a short time, they didn't even change into clothes, and they were still dressed in the Mitian Realm, with the embarrassment after the war.

After bowing and bowing, Wu Lian's eyes dodged, as if she was ashamed and did not dare to look at Zhang Fan in front of him; Yun Yuan was not the case. Although he looked ashamed, he was open and honest, and he still had a bit of admiration and respect.

"Is there anything to say?"

Zhang Fan nodded slightly at Yun Yuanlue and said calmly.

When he spoke, he did not look at Wu Lian specifically, but Wu Lian didn't have the slightest desire to be lucky.

What a person Zhang Fan is? A great master like him can force the truth from the traces on the battlefield. Not to mention that they left in a hurry, they had no chance to erase the traces. Even if they did, they would not have the confidence to hide it from Zhang Fan's eyes. "Wu Lian has done something, and she will have no complaints if she lets her seniors deal with it." Wu Lian had no excuses, but she lowered her head deeply, restrained her spiritual power, and had no desire to resist. Although her strength was far inferior to Zhang Fan, her behavior was not without other meanings.

Zhang Fan's pupils contracted, and all kinds of thoughts flashed, and he instantly guessed the inside story. This was not so much Wu Lian's attitude, but rather Yun Haiyao's attitude.

Fairy Yunhua has a close relationship with Zhang Fan, so there is no need to say much about this. Although they do not know the inside story, they also understand that if Zhang Fan's anger is not eliminated, it will have a great impact on the major events that follow. The dance love represents Yun Haiyao's attitude, and Zhang Fan's handling of her represents his attitude towards the matter. As for Yun Yuan, it is probably because his father, the Lord of God Dongyun, specially sent him to the plow.

Although Yun Yuan's performance at that time was useless, he was considered to be on Yunhua's side and Zhang Fan's side, and the meaning of human favors was to be sold in a clear way. "!"

Zhang Fan snorted lightly, looked up at the source of those powerful auras under the Zhongzhou divine tree, a reed shed faintly appeared. "I know what Wu Lian is doing, and I don't have to take everything into my own body.

As he said that, he snorted again, like thunder in the dry land, and it came from afar, accompanied by a cold snorkeling, and four words came from:

"Small punishment and great warning!" "Bang~" Wu Lianruo was hit by a hammer and flew upside down and hit the ground hard.

Until the aunt landed, a fiery red palm print in her dantian gradually faded away... or, it penetrated into her body and could no longer be seen. "Ah~" Wu Lian moaned softly, and her face instantly faded. During the whole process, Zhang Fan's eyes never left the far reed shed.
Chapter completed!