"Today, a year later, let all the disciples come here and inherit the Faxiang!"

Before the words fell, the sound of "rumble" sounded, and the door of the inheritance hall was windless and automatic, as if a pair of big hands were pushing, and slowly closed up, isolating everything, and the dazzling light could not enter.

The new Yuanying Patriarch, no one knows what his temper is, the deacon disciple didn't even dare to take this opportunity to enter the inheritance hall to set an impression, like an ant on a hot pot, he didn't dare to delay for a moment, and hurriedly bowed down and agreed, and flew towards Dongyang Peak as soon as possible.

After doing this, Zhang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, temporarily put aside these worldly worlds, strolled to the Zhou Tian Xingchen diagram, sat cross-legged, and suddenly, the whole person entered the realm of inability to be thoughtless, everything was far away, only Zhou Tian Xingchen was shining.

...... In the hall of inheritance, the Zhou Tian star picture is like rippling water, and every time it shakes, there are endless stars looming, or domineering, or strange, or righteous, or evil, or masculine, or feminine...... Every star, every fluctuation, the infinite starlight sprinkled out, dyeing everything with a hazy color, appearing misty and mysterious, occasionally looking at it, mysterious and dizzy, as if the whole soul was about to be sucked into the vast starry sky.

In this quiet, as if only the stars were circulating, and the starry inheritance hall was shining, a figure sat cross-legged, and if he didn't pay attention to it, he would ignore the past, as if his whole person had been integrated into the brilliance of the stars.

At the beginning, there was still a calm momentum like a mountain, but later, it gradually became vague and hazy, as if it had fallen into another world, and it was no longer mundane.

If you move to the front, you can see how different those eyes are.

The spiral nebula, the brilliance of the stars, as if the huge starry sky, stared at a glance, embodied in the vast starry sky, faintly echoed with the Zhou Tian star map.

At this time, Zhang Fan can indeed be said to be no longer in the world, all his essence and spirit, after letting go of the guard, were naturally sucked into it by Zhou Tian's star map, swimming in the boundless star field, and feeling the desolation of the primeval wilderness.

"Bang!"

Zhang Fan's body trembled, as if something was blocked, and the whole person was shaken.

"Diaphragm?!"

The invisible voice sounded directly in the inheritance hall, not from the mouth of Zhang Fan's body, but as if it directly vibrated the air, so as to make a sound, and acted unconsciously.

I have not been in contact with the Zhou Tian Star Chart for more than a hundred years, and at this time, I went straight to the core, and felt that on every star, there was the spiritual condensation of demon beasts, as if the ancient demon beasts that had come to life were about to choose people to devour.

At this critical moment when he was about to penetrate into the core, a barrier full of savage aura emerged, like an invisible diaphragm, blocking the entry of his divine soul.

The sound of the divine soul shaking still echoed freely in the inheritance hall, and a black cry suddenly resounded.

Behind Zhang Fan's body sitting cross-legged, the golden crow phase emerged, and in the haze, endless bright golden flames, monstrous light and heat, and the breath of the demon emperor golden crow, surging out, chasing Zhang Fan's soul, submerged into the Zhou Tian star map, and turned into layers of ripples and scattered.

"Good!"

The golden crow's breath entered the soul, as if it was integrated with this star world, and the barrier suddenly collapsed, and the whole world became clear.

Unable to be powerful, not entering the core of Zhou Tian's Star Chart, this point, Zhang Fan, who used to be said to be weak, did not feel it.

With his strength back then, just those things on the periphery were enough for him to withstand, not to mention reluctantly entering, even if he stayed for a long time, his soul would collapse, and he would never fall into the stars and heavens, how could it be compared with this time.

After breaking through that barrier, the immeasurable starlight was dazzling, and the roar of the beast entered the ears, boundless, like another world.

In the middle of it, Zhang Fan's divine soul sense was released, and he swept over the stars, and in an instant, all kinds of realizations emerged.

Just as he thought on the Great Desert Island back then, his Zhou Tian Xingchen Qingyun Divine Power used the power of the stars themselves, and used the star formation method to strangle the enemy;

One is essentially star power, and the other is the demon beast that relies on star power, and even the power of the demon god, this is the difference between the two, and the rest of the things are more secretly combined.

Which is superior and which is better, this point is not clear to Zhang Fan's current realm, and he has not wasted energy in this regard, the power of the divine soul is scattered, looking for it in the boundless stars.

In the past, when he inherited the Dharma, it was the stars and the Dharma, and he chose him, but now it is said that he chooses the stars and finds the source of the Dharma.

That's the change.

If you want to find and want the stars of the law in the boundless stars, how can you turn around like a headless fly? Zhang Fan just groaned slightly, and then immediately showed his face, and suddenly appeared in the vast starry sky.

The evolution of the divine soul leads to the understanding of the Great Saying, the charm of the Golden Crow, with the power of the same source, tracing back to the source!

"Boom!"

The thought in my heart, all of a sudden, appeared, and the golden crow danced, but in an instant.

The roar shook the starry sky, and the stars rotated and scattered, as if the stars had been rotating according to their trajectory for hundreds of millions of years, and when they reached a special position, they suddenly dispersed.

Zhang Fan's soul moved, at the most critical moment, appeared to the most critical place, all the way in front of him, Changhong crossed the starry sky, a round of bright golden red stars, appeared at the end of the path, like the center of the entire starry sky, the stars on all sides, in a trance, seemed to be lower, entered a lower orbit, did not dare to block in front of the king.

Hongyue, Fusang, and Jinwu, the images that had been lingering in his mind for countless years finally appeared in front of him.

"Whoosh!"

Before he could show joy in his soul, the whole soul seemed to be instantly absorbed, and he couldn't open his eyes, only to feel that the boundless golden red filled the entire field of vision.

...... "Boom Boom Boom~"

The collapse of the sky is not enough to describe its might, when it is, the sky has not yet condensed, what is the collapse?

The crack of the ground is not enough to describe its potential, when it is not yet solidified, what is the crack?

The first wind blows down the stars, the first earthly fire, igniting a sea of fire, the first rain, moistening all things in the world, the first light, shining on the land of Kyushu, ...... It is for the beginning of Hongmeng, for the beginning of heaven and earth, and for the beginning of the wild world.

Billions of years, the moon and stars have evolved, all creatures have changed, and powerful races have appeared on the earth, in order to survive, for hope, to kill each other, the color of the heavens and the earth has changed, and their blood is yellow.

Zhang Fan is like a bystander, a person standing on the bank of the long river of history, overlooking the river, countless races are strong for a while, weak and weak, and the wild world gradually has its own rules.

Everything is like fast-forwarding, a blink of an eye, a trance, is a billions of years missed.

It wasn't until a creature suddenly appeared in the wild world that time, as if it was also shocked, slowed down slightly, so that Zhang Fan could see it.

In an instant, the spirit shook, and it almost collapsed in this heaven and earth.

What appeared in front of him, gurgling like flowing water, was the life of the Demon Emperor!

When he was young, a hundred beasts competed, fought for the stomach, fought for the territory, dominated one side, and was cruel and ruthless.

Only the Beast Emperor can be tyrannical!

and long, unwilling to oppress, angry and anti-sky, alone, only one hand against the sky.

is not afraid, is not regretful, is a golden black arrogant bone, and the sky cannot bend!

famous, commanding ten thousand demons, counterattacking the heavens, looking at the Quartet, and no one dares to face it.

Dominate the world's majestic wind, gallop fiercely.

Success, take the sky and replace it, sit in the heavenly court, punish on behalf of the heavens, follow the law, contain the constitution of heaven in the mouth, and all living beings are in the palm of your hand.

It is the lord of the Three Realms, the great heaven and the earth, and the only one!

At the peak, the stars are said, under the Fusang tree, above the black nest, the golden crow sits upright, and the immeasurable stars rotate on all sides, as if to support.

Where the starry wind passed, he picked up a star and dropped the chessboard.

In an instant, the wind and clouds changed, the stars fell, and the power of heaven enveloped all.

Playing with the way of heaven, making all things a chess piece, using all living beings as bargaining chips, betting on the world, and throwing everything!

...... Immersion, immersion, as if in warm water, constantly plunging, feeling the seemingly intangible, qualitative thing, from the whole body and down, following all paths, into the soul.

Unconsciously, in the inheritance hall, the golden crow is vertical and horizontal, and the stars appear, like a chess cloth.

Simulation, Derivation!

I don't know the moon in the mountains, and how to know the four hours of cultivation.

Suddenly, time passed in an instant, as if with a flick of a finger, it was really a year old.

In a year's time, if the clear spring stone is upstream, stretching out his hand, he can't catch an inch of time, and he leaves without a trace.

In the inheritance hall, there are many dots, as if the world has been changed.

The body is red, the golden crow looms, with Zhang Fan as the center, countless star lines, connecting the stars, spread in the hall, endless mysteries.

One hand is raised, and the sun is sprinkled all over, there are star chips sprinkled, and the boundless star power is gathered into a chess piece, which is held between the fingers.

Before it fell, the chessboard, which was purely condensed by star power, trembled slightly, as if there was endless anticipation.

Zhou Tian's star map also shook with it, and countless law phases faintly suspended out, and the divine soul shook, like a whistling sound.

With a deep groan, the palm that had been frozen in the air for an unknown amount of time was slowly retracted.

Suddenly, without warning, Zhang Fan suddenly stretched out his hand and flicked it, and it collapsed violently, turning into a star tide, impacting the walls of the palace on all sides, and arousing immeasurable starlight.

"Whew~"

The roar of the beast seemed to be unwilling, coming from the Zhou Tian star map, and as the stars dispersed, everything was as if it had never happened, only the star power like a tide, still vibrating back and forth, but there was no way to inherit the hall.

With a sigh, Zhang Fan stood up and said indifferently:

"Yoyo, Xiaolong, Long'er, come in!"

(To be continued)