Chapter 313: Dividing the treasure and deciding the god crown, 3690

The sky is soaring! The jade Ruyi in the middle is broken into powder, sprinkling

It is also possible to imagine the consequences of the magic weapon in the natal world that are broken into this way.

Even the last scream was not released, and the middle-aged man, the powerful master of Jiedan, fell silently.

The dust settled, the smoke disappeared, and the earth fell silent for a moment.

This silence formed a huge contrast with the roar and roar before Danxuan, which made the person who was in it feel apart in his heart. It was an unreal feeling.

Li Chun, at this time, still fell and looked in Zhang Fan in a daze.

There, the Zixiao Sword twisted in Zhang Fan's hand like a living thing, not struggling but cheering, about a squat-high above his head. The Yin-Yang Mirror was slightly rising and falling, and the light was shrinking, turning into ripples on the front and reverse mirrors.

"Two magic weapons!"

Looking at these two magic weapons, Li Chun couldn't help but feel dizzy and sighed.

The solid formation was broken, and Yu Ruyi ran away. The two magic weapons were used to kill them from beginning to end. But after a few breaths, he had not even been able to start and ended. How could he not feel moved?

Under the cover of the light of the two magic weapons, what he failed to notice was that Zhang Fan's situation was not as good as he imagined.

The originally pale face almost turned pale, almost the moment when the Zixiao Sword was withdrawn, it suddenly turned pale, followed by a flush, and then turned pale,"

It's like changing faces. It's red and white. It's repeated several times in Qingxuan, and there's a faint bloody smell in his mouth.

At the same time, the Yin-Yang Mirror above the head trembled violently, swaying left and right, as if he was about to fall down with no strength.

Zhang Fan's face changed. Without thinking, the lichen sleeves waved, and the strong wind floated, turning into an invisible big hand and grabbed it in the air and pinched it into his hand.

Then he let out a long sigh.

At this time, Li Chun's eyes were attracted by two magic weapons. Although he felt that Zhang Fan's method of collecting magic weapons seemed a bit strange, he did not think deeply, and his eyes were full of envy.

"Hahaha,"

The loud laughter sounded in Zhang Fan's mind. At the same time, an image of laughing and falling all over the ground emerged.

“Has a bitter old man

Zhang Fan couldn't help but look helpless on his face. What is the Ku Taoist laughing at? Why didn't he know how to first

"Haha, the old man is so laughing to death."

Boy, your heart is too big!”

"Are you really not afraid of backfiring when you use two magic weapons at the same time at once?"

"I don't even look at what kind of cultivation you have. Let's talk about it when you go further!"

The Ku Taoist said with a sneer, but Zhang Fan couldn't say anything. This is indeed the case!

From beginning to end, he used two magic weapons together for no more than three breaths, and the result was that.”

The middle-aged man's soul was just killed and he was not strong enough. If he hadn't reacted quickly and had his magic weapon fallen like scrap iron, it would be a big deal.

It would be fine if he was just embarrassed. If he had just held on for a little less time, he might have let the middle-aged man's soul run away, and then he would have been very happy and sad.

"I'm in a state of obsession!"

Zhang Fan secretly reviewed it, and the ecstasy of using magic weapons cooled down slightly.

It is naturally a thing to be happy about using the pill clone to display magic weapons, but it is the foundation of it!

With his current mid-stage foundation-building cultivation, if he only uses one magic weapon and can barely last for ten breaths and two puppets together, he will have already seen the result, three breaths will reach the sky.

Time, Zhang Fan felt a little like going back to the past.

Back then, he was only at the seventh level of the Qi Refining Stage, and he could only hold on for a few breaths when using spiritual weapons, magical powers and Dharma-Shaped Spiritual Art. He was only three or two times in his best condition.

Now, it tastes a bit like that.

"no!"

"Go to go a step further!"

"The late stage of foundation building, the Great Perfection of Foundation Building!!!"

In Zhang Fan's heart, a desire to improve his cultivation suddenly arises, and he wishes to go back to retreat immediately and hit a higher level.

"if only"

Now his understanding of the main practice of Dari Zhenjie has reached a very high level. As long as there is enough spiritual elixir supply, he is confident that he will take it further within a few years, or even two steps!

At that time, even if you are still one step away from the real success of the Golden Elixir, it will be enough to compete with the Grand Master of Killing Dan face to face.

Taking a deep breath, temporarily suppressed a sudden rise in his heart, and regained the Qingming Festival. Zhang Fan put away the two Yin-Yang Mirrors and Zixiao Swords, turned around and looked at Li Chun who had already risen.

"Brother Li, are you safe?"

Zhang Fan smiled slightly and asked.

"It's okay, I, Li Tuzi, don't die so easily."

Li Chun wiped his cold sweat

Speaking of which, when Yu Ruyi escaped, Xiao Poori had not collected the Killing Pill clone, it would have been a bit bad. With an angry and self-protection mentality, it might not have been able to rush Li Chun's bald forehead. With his condition at that time, it was a bit lingering.

Seeing that he was free and easy, Zhang Fan smiled and took out two things from Huaifeng and held them in his hand.

On the left hand, the crown is ancient, and the Dingstone Bead is shining brightly. When you look at it, you will feel a sense of tranquility, as if you are in a valley, looking at the sky, clouds rolling and unfolding, walking on the forest pavilions, watching the flowers blooming in front of the courtyard

Stay away and leave without any intention. Being unsuspected to be favored and disgraced, not being stagnant from external things, and being clear in your heart.

On the right hand, a dark red Qiankun bag lies quietly, with a magma-like pattern flowing slowly, with a surging momentum in its condensation. It seems that the bag may break out and destroy it at any time.

cut.

Grandmaster Jiedan’s Qiankun Bag.

After pondering for a moment, Zhang Fan threw the Qiankun bag out of his hand and flew straight to the direction where Li Chun was.

“Brother Zhang

"You're this"

Li Chun took it in a daze and asked in doubt.

"Brother Li's mother must think more, this is what you deserve."

When Zhang Fan said this, he did come out of his original heart.

If it was not Li Chun or Feng Zizeng's first-class person, let alone splitting things, it would be good if Zhang Fan didn't take action to kill him.

But Li Chun is different.

Not to mention the good impression this person left on Zhang Fan all the way, he was able to help without hesitation in the previous critical moment. Even when Zhang Fan was fully refining his clone, he did not give up, but put himself in a dangerous situation and struggled to support him.

How could Zhang Fan let Zhang Fan down?

"This is not possible!"

Li Chun was stunned for a moment and came to his senses, shook his head and said.

As he said that, he was about to throw the Qiankun bag back, from beginning to end. He didn't even stumble into it.

"I'm not as good as that!"

Zhang Fan sighed inwardly. Before he sent the Qiankun bag out, he had already investigated it a little. Inside were some spirit stones, spiritual weapons, jade slips and other things.

Even for Master Jiedan, these are a great fortune. But there is nothing that can touch him.

Although he did not take anything away from it, his intentions were not as pure as the short and fat man opposite him. This person is indeed a difficult and kind person and worthy of his hand.

Zhang Fan waved his hand, stopped his movements, and then said, "If there is no Brother Li, wouldn't you know how dangerous it would have been before?"

"Besides, Brother Li discovered this again. How can I let Brother Li come back empty-handed?"

"not to mention,"

Zhang Fan threw away the Divine Crown in his hand and continued, "Zhang has this thing to obtain, and it is a rare treasure, but Brother Li doesn't need to be polite."

As he said that, he slowly brought the Ding Shen Crown to his head.

The elevated crown and wide belt are the aura of an ancient nobleman; the wind in the sleeves are the charm of an immortal.

With this magic crown on the decisive crown, coupled with the mysterious gold decay, Zhang Fan looked as if he was dressed as an ancient master of supernatural powers. In this underground world of immortal cultivation, he would not look so dazzling.

"good!"

Li Chun praised, then took the Qiankun bag and said, "Old Li, I'm not polite, I'll be accustomed to Brother Zhang."

He was really grateful to Zhang Fan. Although he was kind, it did not mean that he was a fool. How could he not know what was going on in the world of immortal cultivation?

The most powerful ones are respected!

In this situation, Zhang Fan's strength is obviously far better than him. Not to mention not giving him treasures, it is not surprising that he could silence him to block the news. It is rare to have such a performance.

After chatting for a few more polite words, they planned to get up and leave here.

After all, this is deep underground. After a lot of struggle, it is really not a place to stay for a long time.

After a little treatment, they cleaned up the body of the Qudi Array Pan and Feng Zizeng, and the two left side by side through the previously opened road.
To be continued...