Zhang Fan's eyes suddenly lit up.

The white bone ball and golden claws are not ordinary things no matter how you look at them. Any one of them is enough to make the vast majority of the Nascent Soul Real People on the field covet, and he is no exception.

Although Feng Jiuling had already mentioned it to him earlier, it was not as shocking as the fait accompli.

At the same time, almost all the eyes of the Nascent Soul Real Person in the field were concentrated on him, and the envy was like burning the whole person.

The true person of the Nascent Soul is also a cultivator. Not to mention that he is just a great success in the Nascent Soul, even if he is transformed into the gods, people in immortality also have various **s. But the things they want are different.

These two things in front of him were undoubtedly what the real people in the Yuanying were willing. In addition to envy, there was also a strong sense of curiosity in his eyes. Obviously, he wanted to see how he wanted to choose.

However, these Nascent Soul Real People have no meaning to Zhang Fan obtaining the right to choose.

You know, if his sleeves were not too perverted, he could have been able to hold a city in one sleeve, and now everyone will suffer some losses. If we really want to talk about it, we still owe him some favors.

"Donghua real person, you choose one!"

The real person of Skeleton no longer had that feeling of depression. The sound was heard in his ears, but it felt a bit like dying early and rebirth early.

Zhang Fan smiled when he heard this, knowing that he was a little reluctant to do this, most of the time it was forced by Fengjiuling and the old ghost.

He naturally would not carry forward any style at this time. If he gave up the treasure he got, then he would not be Zhang Fan.

He nodded slightly to the old ghost and Feng Jiuling, expressed his gratitude, and then glanced over the two treasures.

Needless to say, the Bone Ball is definitely a good thing for the top spiritual treasures. Its power is enough to see through the previous battle.

Such treasures are even better than most of the treasures on Zhang Fan, such as the Ashes Heart Lamp. Even after repairing the wick, they are only as good as the sheep.

If you really want to say that you are better than this treasure, there are only things like the Nine-Turn Qiankun Cauldron and Hunyuan Ball.

However, if he put the bone ball together with the Donghuang Bell for him to choose, he would rather choose the Donghuang Bell. There is nothing else, but it is suitable for you.

How powerful a treasure has itself and how powerful it can be exerted by the holder is completely different.

The white bone ball was in the hands of the White Bone Real Man, and could clearly compete with the skeleton real man holding the Shura Banner. But in his hands, the tenth *** was worse than the Donghuang Bell.

"What a pity."

Thinking of this, he shook his head secretly.

If what he had practiced was a magical power related to the White Bone like a Skeleton Real Person or a Skeleton Real Person, he would have no need to think about it and would definitely choose this treasure. Even if he offended the Skeleton Real Person for this, it would be nothing great.

Unfortunately, he is not.

"Forget it!"

After taking another look reluctantly, Zhang Fan's eyes turned and turned to his golden claws that were still floating in the air.

After a while, he frowned slightly and found something he had overlooked before.

Everyone with a discerning eye knows that this golden claw is the foundation of the White Bone True Man who launched a magical power and destroyed the White Bone City with one blow. In addition, the moment it broke through the ground, the glory that was extremely brilliant made Zhang Fan ignore some things.

breath!

There was no breath on these golden claws.

The energy of magical powers and energy itself is nothing, as if it is just a carved work of art.

"Old Ku, what does this treasure really mean?"

Zhang Fan said as if he was pondering, and asked in secretly.

The Taoist Ku hesitated for a moment and said, "The old man is not sure, but I can't think of anything like the demon god and the remains of the demon god, and it should be condensed by its essence, and it is not comparable to the discard."

The idea of ​​the Ku Taoist was intimately consistent with him. Zhang Fan secretly turned his head and no longer hesitated. With a move in his hand, the golden light suddenly became huge in the sky. His golden claws seemed to be alive and directly hit his place.

"Um?!"

Zhang Fan's move is equivalent to a choice.

Suddenly, there were people in the field who were confused about the Nascent Soul Real People, but most of them were Weiwei's leader, obviously thinking that he had chosen well.

This "hui" does not mean that you have chosen a good treasure, but that you have never touched the white bone ball.

Unlike Zhang Fan who is fully focused on the two treasures. These Nascent Soul Real People have never missed the expression of the Skeleton Real People, but they saw him staring at the bone ball throughout the process. Obviously, if Feng Jiuling and the old ghost woman were not on the side, he would not have taken out this thing for Zhang Fan to choose if he hadn't been beaten to death.

Now Zhang Fan chose the golden claw. Let’s put it aside for the time being, at least it will not offend a master in the late stage of the Nascent Soul. It is enough.

Zhang Fan didn't know their thoughts, and he was not interested.

There is another reason why he really made this choice.

First of all, the bone ball does not meet his attributes. It is stupid to revise the way of bones for it. Instead of choosing a treasure that is almost certainly not very useful, it is better to choose a mysterious thing, or maybe it is not known when it will be of great use;

Secondly, it is because of Fengjiuling’s previous words.

Since he will return to Faxiangzong Mountain, open the treasure ears and let him choose, there is no need to lose the treasure made of the white bone ball.

In the treasure house of Dharma Xiang Sect, there are many treasures that cannot be obtained better and more suitable.

However, as he was thinking, the golden beast bone had already fallen into his sleeve. Zhang Fan just smiled and said, "Zhang chose this treasure. Thank you for the real person of Skeleton, the old lady, and the ancestor Feng for their accomplishment."

Fengjiuling and the old ghost both waved their hands to give up. However, the real person of Skeleton took away Bai Gushu at a speed of lightning speed. Then he looked like Zhang Fan more and more pleasing to him. He laughed and said, "Tian Donghua has a good vision, and that golden claw. According to the old skeleton, it is not accurate to be the claw of the demon god or the demon god, or there is any secret hidden. If you keep it, study it carefully, you may gain something."

"His opinion is almost the same as that of old man."

Zhang Fan smiled slightly and said in his heart. As for what kind of demon god or the claws of the demon god, what are the great functions and powers, it depends on the opportunity. It is a later story, so there is no need to say more.

The final big thing was completed, and a group of Yuanying real people relaxed, landed on the ground, and replied.

It’s not that they don’t want to leave, but that they are not yet leaving.

The reason is very simple, and there was no communication, but the real people knew exactly what was going on, and no one mentioned the topic of leaving in a tacit understanding.

Zhang Fan naturally understood that first of all, the tens of millions of mortals he controlled, and the thousands of immortal cultivators in the White Bone City had not dealt with.

Although the treatment of mortals is complicated, it is also simple. It is nothing more than that major sects send disciples to come. They scan the net and find suitable disciples to bring them back to the mountain gate to replenish the shortcomings of not having new blood for a century.

In other words, after this battle, many future immortal cultivation will be born in these tens of millions of people.

It's right.

As for how those monks in the White Bone City should deal with it, it is not something that Zhang Fan is interested in. It is nothing more than taking it for himself and killing everything. That is the subsequent treatment of people from the sect and has nothing to do with him.

Another reason for staying here is to "welcome" well and not let them run on this trip in vain.

Now that three days are approaching, how can a group of real people not stay here and "receive" some of the monks in other states?

The real people in Qinzhou did not wait too long. After just half a day, the masters of the late Nascent Soul stage such as Skeleton Real Man, Old Ghost Woman, Feng Jiuling suddenly grew up and stared into the distance.

"Here you come!"

Suddenly everyone was very energetic and looked at them.

In the north, the clouds are stained with clouds. One is purple thundercloud, with purple lightning wandering in it, like a powerful sky; the other is yellow sand on the earth, which is dim, as if the strong wind swept through the desert, rolling up countless dust, covering the sky and overwhelming.

Three days, less than three days!

From the time when Baigu Zhenren made a three-day appointment to now reinforcements appeared, experts from other states marched into the Qinzhou territory. Together, it took less than three days.

I think that Bai Gu Zhenren still raided and said it was relaxed.

Unfortunately, the luck of the Qinzhou Zhenren did not have time to give him a slowdown. After all, the blood stained yellow sand and fell in front of him.

"Yongzhou Shenxiao Sect and Liangzhou Houtu Sect. They came out in full swing, giving us Qinzhou monks a lot of face!"

Looking at the mighty whistling from the northern sky, the real skeleton said sarcastically, especially when talking about the word "face", it gave people a gloomy feeling.

"Hahaha

"Walk!"

"Let's go and meet them, don't let me say that I, a monk from Qinzhou, don't understand the "how to treat guests."

In unison, the Yuanying Real People released all their momentum without any care, and then rose from the ground and rushed straight into the sky.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom

The roaring sound is endless, better than the thunder and thick, and it breaks through the earth and breaks high, just like a dragon rising into the sky, covering a world of power.

Just as a group of monks in Qinzhou fled into the sky, the monks in the Yongliang and the two states who came through the sky at a high speed could not help but slow down.

For a time, this world was divided into three pieces, among which thunder and yellow sand gradually moved closer, merged into one, forming a confrontation with Qinzhou.

This confrontation lasted only a moment, but it felt like a lifetime.

The land seemed to be solidified for it today. The strong wind did not dare to act rashly. The dull and suffocating feeling of clear sky that was like a black cloud covering the city and was about to destroy it, spreading the world.

After a while, the divine light flashed in the eyes of the Skeleton Real Person, as if he was eager to try, and as if he was disappointed. Finally, he looked at Fengjiuling, the old ghost woman, and the Tianwen True Man from the Yuling Sect, and then exchanged eyes, and finally shook his head and sighed.

"Forget it!"

"Just give them a discount once! Don't let the old skeleton find an opportunity, otherwise you will definitely destroy these two sects and eliminate my anger today."

The real person of Skeleton vented all his depression in an instant, and his late-stage spiritual power of the Nascent Soul stage was poured into the Shura Banner without reservation.

“For me

"roll!"

With endless power, the real skeleton shouted loudly, like thunder in the dry land, and exploded.
Chapter completed!