"I'll call you Qiankun Sleeve in the future!"

As soon as Zhang Fan said this, half of his sleeve immediately trembled slightly, and writhed like a loach in his hand, as if expressing the joy of seeing the sky again after ten thousand years of loneliness.

I don't know what material the Qiankun sleeves are made of, the whole body is snow-white, and the front and back sides are embroidered with moon patterns, and they shake slightly, just like the rising moon and falling.

If this treasure falls into the hands of others, it is just a trick and something like that, and it doesn't have much value, but in the hands of Zhang Fan, who got the "good things in his sleeve", it is better than all magic weapons.

After a while in his hand, he put it away contentedly, and then picked up the gold plate and prepared to study it, after all, it would definitely not be an ordinary product that could appear with the Qiankun sleeve.

At this moment, Zhang Fan's expression suddenly moved, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong, and he only reacted after a turn of thought, he was a bitter man!

From the appearance of Fang Cai Qiankun sleeve to the present, he has not even said a word, this is not like his personality? Just as he was about to open his mouth to inquire, suddenly the bitter Taoist suddenly sounded.

"I see!"

Zhang Fan swallowed the words again, and asked instead, "Ku Lao, what do you understand?"

When the words of the bitter Taoist sounded, the phantom floated on the mirror of the Great Treasure Treasure, and the bitter Taoist on it first walked away in a hurry, suddenly a hundred circles, and then slapped his thigh, making a sudden realization, what made him so excited, Zhang Fan couldn't help but be a little curious.

"The performance of the Nine Old Ghosts and his words!"

"It turned out to be a treasure of luck, and it was their !!"

Headless and brainless, the current ascetic people seem to be immersed in some kind of excited past, and they are a little out of tune when they speak.

However, this does not prevent Zhang Fan from understanding the urgency of the matter, how can it be a trivial matter to make the bitter Taoist, a late Yuan Infant who has seen the world, so excited.

Before he could ask carefully, he saw that the image in the Great Treasure Book suddenly became clear, revealing the solemn face of the bitter Taoist.

"Boy, move the bronze tripod, just a little bit, see if the old man guesses right?"

He seemed to be calmer in front of him, Zhang Fan nodded silently, and with a wave of his hand, a strong wind blew on the bronze tripod.

Silently, under the action of this force, the bronze tripod moved slightly sideways, just a little, roughly the thickness of an ant's legs.

But it was the impact of moving this distance that made Zhang Fan change color suddenly.

"Bang la la~~~"

A torrent suddenly sounded.

This voice came from afar, roughly at the foot of the Immortal Mountain, and then extended outward, which happened to be where Zhang Fan and the others entered this place.

After such a long distance, it was still clear and audible as if it were in your ears, and it felt like a waterfall suddenly rushing down from your side, so you can imagine what happened there.

Looking into the distance, in the distance at the foot of the mountain, under the cover of the yellow sand of the earth, a stream of water vapor suddenly rose to the sky, interspersed with blue and dusk, hazy, and felt as if the entire fairy mountain was suddenly placed in the boiling water, and the water vapor was steaming on all sides.

"What a water barrier!"

In line with this movement, only the real water barrier collapsed.

The true water barrier is the essence of the black water spring, and the dust waves are at the cost of a Jiazi Shouyuan, and the secret technique of dividing the water and breaking the waves is just a hole, and now it has completely collapsed under the insignificant and barely visible side movement of the bronze tripod?

"How is this possible!"

Zhang Fan couldn't help but have a look of disbelief, but after thinking about it, there was no other possibility.

"Sure enough!"

"It's really a treasure of luck!"

When the huge movement stopped slightly, the voice of the bitter Taoist sounded slowly.

"Boy, let's go, it's not good to stay here for a long time!"

The bitter Taoist didn't elaborate, and Zhang Fan didn't rush to ask, the two of them can be said to be blessed and miscared for, and they won't harm him.

Without even a moment's delay, with a wave of his sleeve, a wave of spiritual power gushed out of a roll, and he immediately put the bronze tripod into the Qiankun bag.

Just a little touch, there was such a big movement, and now the whole thing is put away?

There was almost no time interval, Zhang Fan only felt that his feet were shaking, and the whole world began to tremble violently.

First, there was a rumbling sound, and the yellow sand of the earth scattered around the fairy mountain suddenly sank suddenly, and the dusk was misty, and the yellow sand river, which was constantly flowing like a real river, suddenly boiled.

Suddenly, countless small holes appeared at the bottom of the river, and countless tiny whirlpools appeared, but in an instant, the yellow sand of the earth disappeared nine layers.

At the same time, the entire immortal mountain was also shaking, and from time to time I heard the sound of roaring, but the rocks rolled down, the earth sank, and the mountain wall cracked, as if it could fall apart at any time.

The previous fierce battle failed to have much impact on Xianshan, and he never thought that as soon as Bronze Ding left, he would be like losing all his support and foundation, and he would fall into the brink of destruction all of a sudden.

"Damn it, get out!"

The anxiety in the voice of the ascetic can be heard even by the deaf.

Without his reminder, Zhang Fan also sensed that something was wrong, and he didn't dare to stay here for a long time, if he didn't leave, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to leave.

As soon as his body moved, he disappeared suddenly, and a fiery red stream of light flashed and rushed down the mountain.

Behind, there was a loud bang, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the entire immortal mountain was like falling quicksand!

World Fragments - Destruction!

...... The black water lake, calm and deep, is gloomy and diffuses the surface of the lake, and at first sight, there is a sudden chill.

The birds will fall, the beasts will die when they drink water, this place is originally a Jedi, only a few hours ago, Zhang Fan and the others entered the front to rarely provoke a violent reaction, adding a bit of vitality to the huge black water lake.

At this time, several hours passed, and the Blackwater Lake also returned to silence.

Suddenly, with a "bang", the water splashed, and then the golden crow roared, and a flame flickered and broke, and suddenly condensed into a figure in mid-air, and looked back in vain, with a look of horror in his eyes.

It was Zhang Fan who got out of the collapse of the world fragments just now!

At his feet, the splash of water that had broken through the water before seemed to be some kind of prelude, and the entire blackwater lake suddenly tumbled violently.

The mountains roared and the tsunami was blowing, the huge waves were monstrous, the black water was rolling, and it splashed hundreds of feet high.

In the center of the black water, a huge whirlpool suddenly appeared that covered the entire surface of the lake, and as soon as it appeared, the terrifying suction force suddenly burst out.

With a deafening sound, the water level of the Blackwater Lake dropped visibly to the naked eye, one foot, two feet...... One zhang, two zhang...... The edge of the lake was quickly exposed, and many special fish such as swimming fish, which could survive in the black water, were suddenly facing extinction, struggling in vain in small puddles like mires.

It seemed to be endless, but in a moment, the entire blackwater lake shrank by more than half.

"Ku Lao, did you know this would happen?"

Zhang Fan asked with a look of disbelief.

Looking at the situation in front of him, he knew how huge the power of the collapse of the world fragments below was huge, if he left at night, would he still be able to walk?

Zhang Fan shook his head, not confident at all.

Just now, he made a quick decision, and at the last moment, he instantly activated the fire escape on Xuanhuo's suit and the golden crow to melt the fire, and then he narrowly escaped from it.

As long as he is less than that, his fate is probably not much better than that of those fish on the tidal flats.

Under such a terrifying power, not to mention that he has a foundation building and great consummation, that is, the primordial old monster is in the middle, and whether he can live or not is two words.

"This ...... That ......"

The bitter Taoist looked very embarrassed when he looked at him left and right, obviously he didn't expect such a momentum.

Zhang Fan was a little speechless, seeing that his reaction was clearly familiar with that lucky treasure, he didn't want to make such an oolong.

It is also that the two have been together for several years and have some understanding of each other, if they had just met back then, Zhang Fan would have to suspect him of ill intentions.

"Let's go!"

After another look, Zhang Fan turned around and turned away, such a big movement, who knows what characters will be attracted, looking at the appearance of the bitter Taoist people's hearts, it is clear that there is still trouble, so don't make any extraneous branches.

Sure enough, less than a quarter of an hour after he left, several streams of light appeared on the Black Water Lake, all of them looked at the vision of heaven and earth in front of them with shocked faces, and looked around but found no results, so they had to leave gloomily.

...... Thousands of miles away from Blackwater Lake, a few small hills stand alone on the plain.

The aura here is scarce, the wild beasts are nowhere to be seen, and the figure of the immortal cultivator is even more invisible.

Under one of the small hills, in a temporarily opened cave, Zhang Fan sat cross-legged, and the treasure book floated opposite.

"Ku Lao, what's going on with that lucky treasure?"

Zhang Fan's expression was a little solemn, and the feeling of palpitations lingering in his heart, it was really thrilling, if he didn't die in the hands of the Nine Shadows Ancestor, but fell so much, it was really wronged.

"Alas, the eyes of the Nine Old Ghosts are really poisonous!"

The bitter Taoist did not answer directly, but instead pulled the matter onto the Nine Shadows Ancestor.

"That's it!"

Zhang Fan nodded, agreeing with his statement.

From the words that the Nine Shadows Ancestor said before leaving, he clearly recognized the root of this thing at a glance, and he was not even tempted.

As for whether he had any special means to investigate, it is unknown.

And...... Zhang Fan pondered for a moment, frowned and said, "Bitter old man, there seems to be a ...... behind the Nine Shadows Ancestor."

Judging from the words when he left, his identity is clearly still someone, although he is not obedient, but he is obviously quite jealous, but after thinking about it, he feels unlikely, it is an old monster in the late Yuan Infant period, the entire human world, and there is still someone standing behind him?

Unlike Zhang Fan's hesitation, the bitter Taoist nodded directly and said, "That's true." ”

"Boy, you're going to have fun!"

"Enjoy!hahaha~~"

(To be continued)