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Chapter 226: The Ten Days Turned Into The Sky, The Treasure Was Named Hunyuan Ball

"The sun's golden flame!"

The third poison, step out with a bang!

This step seemed to be at the key point of the rotation of the sun and the moon, and the key point of the transformation of the universe. For a moment, everything solidified and stopped.

The ubiquitous flames, like frozen flowing water, condensed in the air, and showed all kinds of strange shapes. The sound of the howling wind, the flames ignited the sound of the explosive hair, and all converged and returned. In the huge square, it fell silent for a moment.

At the moment when everything was stagnant, the third heaven in Zhang Fan's hand suddenly lit up. The light was no longer as dazzling as when he absorbed the true power of the second heaven, nor as violent as the Fan Fire Shang Peak in the first heaven, but just hazy. It seemed that in the infinite darkness, a little fire candle was ignited.

The moon is in the middle of the sky, a little starlight in the deep forest; dark clouds are covered with lighthouses on the coastline.

Its darkness makes it more brighter!

In an instant, the light in the three heavens reached its peak. Just as Zhang Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and felt a sense of discomfort, he changed and became a submissive.

As if he had burned out his life, the third heaven, which had been dazzling before, suddenly dimmed, and then it seemed to move in an instant. A small golden flame suddenly moved out of it and sank up and down in the air.

This flame is so small that compared with the huge space, it will be like the candlelight in the wind that may be extinguished at any time.

"The sun's golden flame!"

Zhang Fan's eyes narrowed and he focused on it.

This is the fire at the core of the third level. It is the great master of the ancient world. The flame extracted from the true power of the Great Sun is dominated by the endless power of the world.

In the real world, Zhang Fan did not dare to pull it out so easily no matter what. With his strength, he had no hope of control at all. The biggest possibility was to kill the enemy and turn the large area nearby into a scorched earth that was truly unscathed.

Only in this centering ball can he give it a try, see his last trump card, and experience in advance how terrifying his strength can be when he is successful in the future.

The thoughts in my mind change a lot, but reality is just a blink of an eye.

The concentrated golden flame of the sun, the little flame, swelled up almost as if it was blown up at the moment, and in a blink of an eye it became as big as a wheel, turbulent and boiling, and the flame waves like sun bait splashed from time to time.

Even so, there was no sound, and there was no sound of explosion, only burning silently, as if everything in the world was silent in front of this terrifying flame, and he did not dare to disturb him.

Zhang Fan stood still, watching the changes in this moment, and everything reflected in his eyes like the clear spring outside.

The dazzling golden color slowly magnified from the pupils until it spread throughout his eyes. For a moment, it was as if it had changed into a pair of golden eyes. The next moment, the golden flame of the sun, which was as big as Bushan, was like a real person, and it swept through his body in an instant.

Every hair end, every inch of skin, and even every wrinkle on the clothes was burning with golden flames. What's strange is that such combustion did not hurt him at all, and only a terrifying momentum was rising continuously.

This momentum does not come from Zhang Fan himself, but is carried by the flame itself, ignoring the will of all living beings in the world, and controlling all terrifying thoughts with their original hearts.

As if it was endless, this terrifying momentum kept rising, and the sound of torn came constantly, spreading like water waves, but the surrounding Kong Ran could not bear such a huge force and began to break and crack. Countless black cracks instantly crawled and spread, as if they could collapse at any time and fall into endless voids.

"asthma"

The sound of breathing deeply suddenly sounded, and the sound was long, as if it was about to swallow all the air. It lasted for a few moments before it came to an abrupt end.

Just as the sound of breathing stopped, the golden flame of the sun around Zhang Fan suddenly converged into his body. The terrifying power that had accumulated for a long time was completely relieved."

Zhang Fan couldn't help but open his mouth and shouted softly. At the same time, his arms were wide open, as if he was flying with an eagle spreading his wings, and his head was raised, his eyes full of expectations, as if he was waiting for the arrival of a critical moment.

"ha!"

The figure is like a rooster shaking its feathers, and nine balls of flames fly out of their bodies; the sound of exhaling and singing the world is white, and the sun rises eastward.

In the sky above the square, nine balls of flames floated. For example, nine suns appeared at the same time, constantly radiating endless light and heat.

On the ground of the square, Zhang Fan stood tall and stood tall. A red sun rose behind him. The three-legged golden crows jumped into it. The three-legged legs were in the air and the two wings were across the sky. The sun and the golden crows complemented each other.

The top nine and the bottom one are just ten days out of nowhere!

Ten suns are constantly scorching the entire earth, and this is still in the square of the centering ball. If it is really in the outside world, the mountains must be sunburned by it, the sea will be exhausted by it, and the power of heaven will be exalted. When the ancient times were punished, the supreme power of the three-legged golden crows dominated the two heroes for the moment.

As the power of the spell continued to increase, Zhang Fan felt that his heart was also constantly expanding.

This expansion is not an illusion, but a different mentality that must be born with strong strength.

He raised his hand, and the sun wheel behind him flashed. With endless afterimage of flames, he moved to his hand and instantly raised it high, as if it was in response. The nine days in the sky were also shining brightly. The entire square was red, as if the whole world was about to melt under the scorching of ten days.

Holding the red sun with his hands, Zhang Fan was like a giant standing tall, his eyes were like a torch, looking at everything, invisibly bringing the smell of condescending.

This feeling is that the whole world is in my hands today, and I can control it; the survival of all living things is in a thought, but by decision, it is like the highest point of the world, looking down at the vast world.

The power generates momentum and then affects the heart. The path that strong people from ancient times to the present must take was experienced by Zhang Fan in this move.

This technique is the greatest power that Zhang Fan can burst out in a moment by combining the Great Sun True Explanation and the Three-legged Golden Crow Dharma Era. Unfortunately, such a move is far from what he can really use at this stage.

The golden flame of the sun alone is not easy to reach. If he does not use external forces, judging from his progress, at least after the golden elixir is perfected, there will be some possibility of exerting it.

But if he uses external forces like he is now, it will not be without a price.

The wonder that had been in the sky for ten days had just appeared for a snap of his fingers. Zhang Fan's black and shiny hair seemed to be unable to bear such scorching. First, it turned yellow and dry, then the luster faded away, and a piece of it was covered with a piece of

white.

Then the plump skin suddenly became like the loess land exposed to the sun, with wrinkles everywhere, and for a moment it seemed that I had grown old and my youth was gone, and finally it began to crack inch by inch.

As if he felt something, Zhang Fan withdrew his arms and calmed down his chest. He sighed quietly.

Halfway through this sigh, it was like a mirror of a lake, led by a big rock that suddenly threw it into it, Zhang Ji's body suddenly twisted with signs of heaven. Then he taught: It was broken into countless pieces.

In the position where he was originally standing, he was replaced by countless crystal light spots, washing like fireflies in the darkness, dispersing rapidly.

Is it all over?

Of course not. If this is in the outside world, Zhang Fan will naturally have no life. The backlash of the ten-day horizontal spell and the terrifying power of the sun's golden flame burning all the terrifying power will make him die so hard that he will not even have a slag left.

But here, he is a godlike being, so how can he die?

In an instant, all the light spots gathered together and formed a human form again. They were as humble as water waves, and then returned to normal.

Zhang Fan let out a light breath, raised his hand and shook it in front of him, still smooth and full. He hugged a trace of his hair, but still black and moist. Even a moment ago, the square that was damaged by his endless spells had returned to its original state without realizing it, as if none of this had happened.

"So that's how it feels!"

The emotions that seemed to be like a different world retreated like a tide. Zhang Fan returned to his awakening, and in his heart he was just trying to use his powerful magical powers, slowly reminiscing them over and over again, until there was no more missing, and then he sighed with satisfaction.

How can ordinary illusions have such miraculous effects? Everything is a very real simulation.

After this time, Zhang Fan not only truly achieved all his trump cards, but also had a further understanding of the Sun Golden Flame, the Three-legged Golden Crow Dharma Image, the Great Sun True Interpretation, etc.

Although there was no progress in terms of magical powers alone, in essence, Zhang Fan had undergone earth-shaking changes compared to a moment ago. There was no moment, like now, he had an extremely clear feeling of the future cultivation path. Everything seemed like a pattern on his palm, without any confusion.

Even after the battle of Tianzhu Mountain, he first formed the master of Dan, and then the invisible strange conspiracy aura, and the haze accumulated in his heart seemed to have disappeared.

The absolute understanding of one's own strength made Zhang Fan's heart no longer afraid.

"So what if you want to master the alchemy? In time, you are just an ant!"

"That is, today, at most, we will die in silence. If we want to mercy at will, we must not!"

At the beginning, I was silently determined in my heart. Later, I made a sound without realizing it. I was determined and all my energy and spirit suddenly became firm. There was no fear in the sky or the earth.

Looking around the entire square, Zhang Fan's face showed an extremely satisfied look. After this trial, he truly determined the value of this treasure.

Its power is no longer about fighting, or even cultivation, but about perception and understanding.

As long as it is there, the mysterious martial arts will be without any secrets on the road to cultivation in the future. Countless attempts and countless enlightenment will allow him to thoroughly understand and innovate in the shortest time, reaching a height that ordinary people will find difficult for a lifetime.

Just like this attempt to use the Triple Heavenly Flame. If there is no such treasure, unless it is fought with the life curtain, how can we know its horror? What's more, those experiences that cannot be described in words are priceless treasures.

Today I have enough insights and are not suitable to try more. Besides, I am still in the woodland at this time, and my body is still in the outside world, so it is not safe. It is not the time to go into seclusion.

Zhang Fan looked back reluctantly. Finally, he stomped his feet, chanting his obscure mantras, and his whole body turned into crystal clear scattered like before.

Just as his body dispersed, a star suddenly flickered on the dome of the square. It seemed as if a passage had been opened, and all the crystals swarmed out.

“Wow!

The sound of water flowing still echoes in the area.

On the open space not far away, Zhang Fan sat cross-legged, his eyes closed for a long time, putting one hand on his knee and holding the centering ball in the other hand, as if a clay sculpture was carved and wood, without any fear.

I don’t know how long it took, but the centering ball that was still lying in his palm suddenly trembled, and at the same time it shone brightly, illuminating Zhang Fan’s face white.

In this bright white luster, Zhang Fan slowly opened his eyes.

Almost as he opened his eyes, the centering ball in his palm suddenly became dim, as if he had lost all his spirituality in an instant, looking mottled, covered with copper rust, and inconspicuous at all.

"Good treasure! Good treasure!"

A hint of joy flashed in Zhang Fan's eyes, staring firmly at the centering ball in his hand, and exclaiming. But he couldn't think of enough matching words. He could only praise him continuously.

Xiruo told him the information about this thing, but it was just a treasure inherited from the Fantasy Heart Art. He never thought that he would bring such a big surprise to Zhang Fan.

If you have this thing, just as you have shown in the square before, the old magical powers can continue to deepen your understanding until they are clear, and the new magic can be mastered in the shortest time, no longer just by feeling alone.

In this way, although it does not help much in improving cultivation, the time saved and deepening of understanding will be of great help to further progress in the future.

After stroking it for a while, Zhang Fan thought about it more and more, the more he felt that the name "Centering Ball" was simply insulting this treasure. After pondering for a while, he spoke:

"Huanyuan Ball!"

"I'll call you Hunyuan Ball in the future."

I don’t know whether this name treasure is satisfied or not. Anyway, Zhang Fan was quite satisfied and admired it for a while before he carefully put it into Qiankun Bag.

At this point, everything was over, and this wood-dead land had given him unimaginable benefits, but he no longer needed to nostalgia. He stood up and floated away.

A moment later, a green and green light curtain appeared in front of Zhang Fan.

I looked back and looked again at this time. The place where the wood was in front of me was very different from when I first entered.

In fact, there was no change, but his mentality was different. After the Hunyuan Ball incident, Zhang Fan seemed to have put down some burdens in his heart, and he was as light as a newborn.

After a while, he turned around and stepped out. He was completely immersed in the light curtain."

Just as Zhang Fan's figure disappeared into the light curtain, a sound of like a sky and a earth crack came from behind him. Looking back in shock, the large pieces of green are scattered like broken lenses, and dozens of figures appeared, such as Zhao Hong, Shen Xue and others. They were among them.

While the entire Woodland Land was shattered, they seemed to be pulled by some strange force, blurred and disappeared immediately.

Zhang Fan could only see this scene, and then he felt confused in front of him. When he opened his eyes again, the world was already different.
Chapter completed!
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