"Boom~"

The wind roared, and the golden flames filled the sky suddenly broke open, and a huge black claw tore through the sky.

- Golden Crow Claw!

Under the claws, it was as if the entire space was torn apart, and the chaotic air currents, the howling winds, were full of the breath of destruction.

There is also the ubiquitous golden flame of the sun, constantly licking out of the ground and from the void, as if to turn everything into ashes.

A figure, slightly embarrassed, rushed out from between the gaps in the claws of the Golden Crow God, it was Zhang Fan!

At the same time, the Tianhuo fan that had been clasped in his hand waved backwards.

The Purple Pole Heavenly Fire surged out, like a monstrous wave crashing against the reef, forcibly annihilating the surging Sun Golden Flame and the Golden Crow Divine Claw.

Before he even had time to catch his breath, the wind was blowing down above his head, and there was a sound of "rustling" under his feet, and the earth had turned into gravel powder under the huge might.

- Innate and angry!

Zhang Fan's face couldn't help but show a wry smile, full of depression.

Ten breaths, ten full breaths.

He entered this hundred-zhang space, competed with his own shadow, and after ten breaths, the earth in the entire space turned into powder and was as smooth as before, and it was repeated no less than a hundred times.

At every moment, there are traces of the destruction left by the first, and there is an endless power of repair to wipe everything out, and if you just look at the situation around you, you must not imagine what fierce battles have been experienced.

In the past ten breaths, Zhang Fan didn't even have time to catch his breath, he was chased to the sky and the earth, embarrassed, if he wasn't the only one here, he would have no face to see.

"It's too strong!"

This thought flashed through me countless times.

Among them, there is the reason for his own strength, the reason for his supernatural power, and the other point, but it is the consciousness of presiding over this self-shadow.

The body can be copied, the supernatural power can be reflected, and the magic weapon can be simulated, but the consciousness of human beings, the clock of heaven and earth, cannot be imagined.

All the strong enemies on the other side, from head to toe, only have that consciousness, and it has nothing to do with Zhang Fan.

Its power is also inseparable from this consciousness.

At this point, as early as when Lei Ze Daoren pointed out the "Tianjian Mirror", Zhang Fan had a guess.

According to legend, the most terrifying ability of the Ancient Demon God Heavenly Court Supreme Treasure Heavenly Mirror is the "Main Soul".

The so-called main soul is the one who sits in the center of all the shadows when Tianjian shines countless shadows, and it is also the most powerful one among them.

It is said that in the primeval period, there was a "main soul" who controlled a shadow and defeated its body head-on, which shocked the world, and everyone at the time was in awe.

You need to know that it is not a situation where Zhang Fan is now subject to all restrictions, but completely let go.

Defeating the Shadow Body in that situation can only show that this "main soul" battle consciousness and understanding of supernatural spells are strong enough.

Zhang Fan has truly experienced this point in this ten breaths of time.

At this moment, the place where he was suddenly darkened, and when he looked up, a huge palm burst down.

At that moment, Zhang Fan only felt that he couldn't dodge, he couldn't dodge, and as he was as calm as a mountain, he kept trembling slightly under the giant palm cover, as if the entire space was blocked, as long as he wanted to get out, he would be hit by a more terrifying blow.

This kind of means that can make the opponent feel like a caged bird and have to be hard-connected, even if he personally performs an innate one-shot grab, it can't achieve this effect.

In other words, in the innate one-qi grab, the mastery and sublimation of the "main soul" are even higher than himself.

This is true of the innate one-qi grab, the golden crow divine claw, and all the commonly used ordinary supernatural powers.

When he first discovered this, Zhang Fan's heart sank.

He somewhat understood that what Lu Yu owned by Lu Yu, the true immortal of the land, may not be the body of the Tianjian Mirror, but its main soul is most likely in his hands.

If it weren't for that, it would not be possible to explain how he could outperform Zhang Fan who had been immersed in the mixed yuan ball silver for many years in these supernatural powers in such a short period of time.

If it weren't for the fact that there was still a little hope in his heart, the initial idea was not completely disappointed, and Zhang Fan was afraid that he would have the idea of retreating.

said that it was too late and that was fast, all kinds of thoughts, some emotion flashed, and the innate anger grabbed the hand, and when the air was pressed.

At that moment, Zhang Fan's whole person suddenly froze, not doing useless dodging, and the sky fire fan in his hand was so black that it seemed to be able to devour the glory of the world, and suddenly purple light was great, and the slightest purple qi rose.

"Boom~"

Incomparably violent, ferocious, and endless, the Purple Pole Heavenly Fire, just like a wild horse, surged out of the Heavenly Fire Fan at once, like a volcano that had been oppressing underground for hundreds of thousands of years, once erupted.

The purple pole heavenly fire is not inferior to the sun golden flame, and its amount is more like pouring out the water of the lake and the sea, and in a moment, it is permeated with a radius of hundreds of zhang.

Such a power is still not enough to stop the innate grab, the strong wind swooped down, and the heavenly fire forced back, as if it was like a bamboo.

This kind of situation is naturally in Zhang Fan's pre-center, after all, his own supernatural powers, even if the power in this space of only a hundred zhang is more and more terrifying, it does not prevent him from understanding it.

This makes sense.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Fan's eyes were instantly filled by the confrontation between purple and golden light, his pupils shrank, and he shouted:

"Condensation!"

As he spoke, through the Heavenly Fire Fan, the endless Purple Pole Heavenly Fire seemed to be plucked by a palm that could not see the shape, condensed together, and turned into a fist, from the bottom up, smashed into the palm of the innate one-qi grab.

The two huge forces collided violently, and the entire Baizhang space, except for the two of them Self Shadow and Zhang Fan, was all annihilated in this terrifying power.

The violent impact ravages the entire heaven and earth, and often once repaired, it instantly turns into nothingness.

Limited by space, each force will be impacted and bounced countless times, entangled with each other, and eventually become a storm of destruction.

This terrible scene lasted for a full ten breaths.

Ten breaths later, Baizhang space returned to its original state, Zhang Fan and his own shadow, facing each other, faintly confronting each other, although he did not say anything in his mouth, everyone knew that the next confrontation was in front of him.

The blow just now was the first time that Zhang Fan did not dodge after entering this space, but shook it hard.

On the surface, the result of this confrontation is evenly divided, regardless of victory or defeat, but Zhang Fan is clear, but he loses.

The power of the Purple Pole Heavenly Fire he used was far higher than the power used by the other party, and the result was still like this, which was enough to show the extraordinaryness of the "main soul".

This time, the Purple Pole Heavenly Fire was attracted by the Heavenly Fire Fan, and then the Infinite Purple Pole Heavenly Fire was condensed through the Heavenly Fire Fan according to the method of innate one-qi grabbing, and collided and bombarded each other.

This application is the true meaning of this test set by the Land True Immortals, and it is an in-depth grasp of the Six Treasures of the True Immortals.

"Tricky!"

Zhang Fan secretly grinded his teeth, and he had faced countless masters in his life, but at this time, he only felt that he was still the most difficult.

This kind of playing against oneself, watching "oneself" cast all kinds of magical spells that are familiar and flowing one by one, and then fleeing in embarrassment under the attack of these spells, this feeling is really not ordinary and fresh.

At this point, Zhang Fan has to admit that the other party's mastery of these commonly used ordinary supernatural spells is even higher than him, and now it depends on his several great supernatural powers.

If this is still the result, then he is no different from the guys outside.

Zhang Fan knew in his heart that it was impossible to face a "self" who would exert the Qiankun in his sleeves, the five-color divine light, the Zhou Tian Xingchen Great Array, the Sanshang Dharma Seal, and the cloud urn supernatural power to the point where he was better than the blue under the condition of being restricted.

That's a completely hopeless thing.

Suddenly, the two faced each other, and Zhang Fan's gaze, like the sharpest knife, pierced into each other's eyes.

"Come on, show the three supernatural powers, I'm waiting!"

Zhang Fan licked his lips, only to feel a burst of agitation, blood, passion and other things that were far away returned to his body, he couldn't wait to see what the other party's three magical powers looked like.

It's moving!

Soon, the shadow of the self on the opposite side trembled slightly.

The shadow has no thoughts, some just fight and win, so without hesitation, he flicks his sleeves violently.

"It's in your sleeve!"

Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows, but he didn't dare to hesitate, the Tianhuo fan was held in his hand, and the whole person seemed to dance, drawing a purple circle in the void to wrap his body.

"Wow~~"

It was like the sky overturned, cracking a big mouth, and the endless purple pole heavenly fire fell from the sky, enveloping him, looking at it like a round fireball, and there was no human figure at all.

At this moment, the wind howled, and the cuffs were wide open, covering the sky.

A hundred zhang space, within the shroud range of the sleeve, the terrifying power suddenly descended, and the eight directions tore the tightly wrapped fireball, wanting to absorb the people in the sleeve.

The cultivation of the two sides is exactly the same, and now the test is the mastery of the earth-shattering supernatural power in the sleeve.

If the other party behaves like before and doesn't say anything, Zhang Fan is also ready to be like those guys and stop coming in outside.

This is all an afterthought, under the sleeve, the whole heavenly fireball is like adding oil from all sides, and the wind is coming from all directions, like a purple mud ball, which is kneaded into a variety of shapes by the wind and suction in a moment.

"Crackling~Crackling~~"

In the sound of explosion, a large area of Purple Polar Heavenly Fire was peeled off, like flesh and blood, and kept falling off from the purple fire ball.

One, two, three!

After three breaths, without warning, the wind stopped and the suction disappeared.

At the same time, the entire purple fireball suddenly collapsed, and Zhang Fan appeared out of thin air.

It's just one step away!

The purple fire is lost, and although he still has to deal with it, it is certain that he is in a hurry.

Fortunately, at this time, in terms of self-shadow, it is also powerless and has to stop.

As soon as he appeared, Zhang Fan's face suddenly showed a look of ecstasy.

"There's something to be done!"

(To be continued)