Chapter 312: Yin-Yang Twilight, Zidian Qingshuang
Chapter 312: Yin and Yang, Dawn, Purple Lightning and Green Frost (Sixth update, please recommend votes!)
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The solid formation collapsed instantly, and the ground, like a steel-like steel, instantly shattered and exploded.
In an instant, dust spread all over the sky. Haze was better than drowsiness.
Being inside, Li Chun squinted his eyes slightly, and the fat on his cheeks accumulated, making his eyes look small and unable to see. There were only two shiny points, indicating their existence.
step!
Two steps!
Three steps!
It was as quiet as a mountain, as elegant as a fairy. A figure in a mysterious clothes walked out, and besides Feng Zizeng's body, it was empty, and the body of the middle-aged man was missing.
Li Chun was sitting on the ground at this time. Looking up, he saw Zhang Fan's dazzling golden red flames burning from his feet to his head. In a trance, he was like a god of war, and he couldn't help but lose his mind in an instant.
When he came to his senses, he saw Zhang Fan's slightly pale face smiling at him against the golden and red flames.
At the same time, the dark red jade Ruyi had broken through all the constraints, and an illusory figure floated in between. The middle-aged man looked like thunder and shocked his heart, but he did not stop. The fitted jade Ruyi turned into a stream of light and rushed out.
"quiet!"
Li Chun saw that Yu Ruyi was about to run away. He screamed and was about to take action when his spiritual power was just lifted up. A feeling of fatigue and fatigue surged up and he was unable to move.
"Brother Li later."
"When Zhang destroys this court food, he will talk to Brother Li again."
Just at this moment, a leisurely voice sounded, and in his words, he didn't take the dark red jade Ruyi seriously, and he didn't feel nervous about its escape.
Upon hearing this, Li Chun couldn't help but exclaim. Zhang Fan's current reaction was completely different from before.
Although I did not lose my composure before, the urgency was beyond words. It was not as easy and freehand as it is now, as if the only one to crush an ant to death.
As soon as this doubt arose, it was immediately replaced by surprise. The following scene made him unable to believe his eyes.
I saw that Zhang Fan hung his hand on the Qiankun bag, and when he appeared again, he was already holding something else in his palm.
On the left hand, there is a bronze round mirror. Both sides are consecrated into mirrors, showing the colors of yin and yang. The yang is hot and strong, while the yin is cold and hazy, one positive and one reverse, one yin and one yang. It is completely opposite and harmonious and unified, and it cannot be said whether it is a strange or natural feeling.
In the right hand, there is a small purple sword. The body of the sword is as thin as paper. The mysterious thunder pattern is engraved on both sides. The power of the mad thunder is destroyed, and it brings the vitality of all things to revive. The unity of birth and death is exactly the true meaning of the Divine Night Thunder Method!
Magic weapon: Yin-Yang Mirror, Zixiao Sword!
The two magic weapons obtained from the old monster Yin and Grandma Tong were finally reappeared in Zhang Fan's hands.
When Zhang Fan obtained them that day, although he was ecstatic, he was inevitably regretful. After all, to use them, he had to wait until his golden elixir was perfected. And then, he might have to refine more suitable natal magic weapons. These two treasures obtained through hardships may be covered in dust and sky.
It's right.
I never thought that today, when I was just in the middle stage of foundation building, I would have the opportunity to use them!
Resisting the excitement in his heart, Zhang Fan's spiritual consciousness merged with his thoughts and divided it into two parts, one of which penetrated into the bag of the spirit beast on his waist. He communicated with a weak but one-like soul, and the other part was entangled on the magic weapon.
In an instant, the sharp sword energy, thunder and lightning destroyed the nine heavens; the yin and yang are bright, the dim and dawn are separated, and the sun and the moon are rotated.
"Yin and Yang are separated from dusk and dawn!"
"scold!"
The Yin-Yang Mirror floated up in the sky, like the sun and the moon shining together. In an instant, the Yin-Yang Light shone out, shining on the Yu Ruyi, which was already more than ten feet away and was about to break away from the cave.
Yin: The cold air is so cold that it is like the cold frost of the moon palace, frozen on the earth.
Yang: The hot and high temperature is like the scorching sun, burning down the husband.
Cold and hot, yin and yang, dark red jade is immediately filled with necrophyte, frozen in an instant, roasted in an instant, and the cold and heat alternate in a certain way, expanding and contracting, and repeating over and over again in a moment.
In an instant, the luminous yin and yang became the only color in the world, with the ultimate power and power that shocked the sky, the beauty and power of the world, the most shocking of the heart.
"This is"
"magic weapon?!"
Li Chun looked at everything in front of him in a daze, and unconsciously rubbed his eyes hard.
He knew very well that Zhang Fan was just a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building. No matter how strong he tried, he could not use magic weapons.
A magic weapon must be driven by the golden elixir of the master of the alchemy. In the hands of the foundation-building monk, it can be at best a top-level magic weapon.
All foundation-building monks are more likely to have enough means to achieve their own magic weapon after the golden elixir is perfected and before the natal magic weapon is completed.
However, Zhang Fan's actions in front of him completely subverted his concept.
What is this power, not a magic weapon?
This is different from the power displayed by the Ten Thousand Swords Map. Although it is extremely powerful and vaguely beyond the foundation-building stage, it still belongs to the same power category after all.
Magic weapons are different, they are already another essential power.
Opposite and the same, each going to extremes and helping each other, this is the true meaning of the magic weapon. It is also the amazing scene that is presented to him at this moment.
"Is it him
A question couldn't help but emerge in Li Chun's mind.
It's a long story. At that time, the power of the Yin-Yang Mirror was revealed, and Yu Ruyi couldn't struggle. Li Chun's thoughts turned, and it took only three breaths to join together, and it passed in a flash.
Under the brilliance of yin and yang, the dark red jade trembled continuously, and the whine sounded like infinite pain. The spirituality of the magic weapon itself was wailing.
Immediately afterwards, white cracks spread on the surface of Yu Ruyi like a girl net, and instantly spread all over.
This master, Ruyi magic weapon, was damaged very much. After being strongly activated by the middle-aged man's soul, and then being hit by the full force of Yin and Yang Mirror, there was already a sign that he could not hold on.
At this time, Zhang Fan carefully realized the feeling of using magic weapons in order to increase his accumulation and reduce the difficulty of forming pills in the future, but he did not relax at all. Even if Yu Ruyi had already shown a decline, there was no slightest recklessness.
A simple master of Dan is still the one that is not weak. Even if only the soul is left, as long as it has not been completely killed, there must be no carelessness.
Sure enough, when the cracks on the dark red jade Ruyi were dense enough to appear grayish-white, a blurred phantom emerged from it.
The Middle Eastern man looked ferocious and had endless hatred, and it was hard to wash away the water from all over the world.
He naturally resented that during the use of the Demon Soul Recovery Technique, his body was stolen and now he was used to kill his soul. How bad it is, how unfair!
He didn't know this. It was the soul-bearing beast he used to protect himself to betray him in case of an accident. Otherwise, if Zhang Fan didn't have to do it, he would be furious on the spot.
If the eyes can kill people, how could there be so many strong people treat the weak like ants? In this world, only true strength is the foundation. No matter how much resentment is, it cannot hurt Zhang Fan's leg hair.
The middle-aged man finally looked at Zhang Fan reluctantly. It was naturally not Zhang Fan, but his body, and from then on, he would not belong to him.
Then, his face was unrestrained, blurry, hazy, and as if washed away from the shadows of the sunlight, suddenly condensed suddenly, and gradually there were signs of manifesting the entity.
If you transform the real and create something out of thin air, I am afraid that a monk in the God Transformation Stage cannot do it, right? What's more, he is a master of elixirs?
Under Zhang Fan's slightly solemn gaze, the blue smoke that had substance suddenly condensed and rose up on his body, but in just a moment, it shrank by half.
"The soul burns!"
But Li Chun exclaimed.
This soul burning can no longer be used as a means. It can only be said that it stimulates the final potential at the cost of most of life.
In this way, although the middle-aged man temporarily gained some strength, his soul had almost disappeared. Perhaps a breeze could make him annihilate. If he had better luck and took over a baby, he would probably be able to live a life of stupidity!
"Resolutely!"
Zhang Fan curled his lips, but he didn't care much about it. His methods have not been fully utilized yet!
"Ao"
Just at this moment, a roar that was extremely shrill, was almost like a human voice. It came from the mouth of the middle-aged man who had shrunk by 300% and then it was like a lava hell, and a large area of dark red magma flashed, wrapped around Yu Ruyi. It turned into an unstoppable torrent and burst out.
"Escape! Escape! Escape!"
The middle-aged man whose soul was burning and his mind was also confused, finally only this thought was left.
A master of Killing Dan. It can be said to be frustrated or wronged, but,
Zhang Fan did not mean to let him realize his last wish. In any case, letting him run away is a future problem. Perhaps he has some secret method to retrieve his body. The possibility is very slim, but for Zhang Fan, the smallest possibility is like a thorn on his back, how can he not pull it out?
"snort!"
Zhang Fan was not intimidated by the last madness of the burning soul at all, but just snorted coldly and waved his hand without any smoke.
In an instant, the thunder sword light sucked and spitted, and a purple lightning sword energy shot out, instantly cutting through dozens of feet of distance. The thunder and howling sounded, instantly reaching the body.
Above the sword, thunder patterns floated up, and endless power burst out, instantly chasing to the tail of the magma torrent!
The extremely sharpness burst out from the small sword body like a breaking wave, and it broke into the center of the magma torrent without stopping.
"Click!"
The sound is crisp, like a porcelain falling, or a jade bi shattered, and it is crisp and pleasant to the ears, and the colorful clouds easily dissipate and beautiful disappearance.
Little bits of jade chips fall down;
The torrent of magma dissipates in a moment;
Purple lightning and blue frost, poison is free from all directions.
The dust settled, and a small purple sword roared happily in Zhang Fan's hands, as if he had a sudden advice after a long silence.
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