Fusang leaves, different fire crow Mo Ling, Zhang Fan's gaze swept back and forth between the two, the speed became faster and faster, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and the strange atmosphere made Demo Ling even stop his anxious movements and look at his master curiously, not understanding why he looked at him so strangely.

"Boy, what the hell are you doing?"

Zhang Fan's abnormal reaction did not escape the eyes of the bitter Taoist, and after enduring it for a long time, he finally couldn't help but ask when he saw that he was still there to look at it.

"Ku Lao, do you say that the younger generation's law is strong?"

Zhang Fan's gaze ignored the two for a moment, and asked absentmindedly.

"Needless to say, of course it's ......"

After such a long time of getting along, how powerful is the three-legged golden crow phase, can the ascetic people still not understand? Whether it is to go further in the future, or to cooperate with the natal magic weapon, it is enough to make Zhang Fan's rampant things in the Dan period, can it not be powerful?

Responding to half a sentence as a matter of course, he immediately reacted, and the Great Treasure Jian surfaced, shining directly on Mo Ling's body, and the powerful divine sense probed out, which stimulated the little guy to tremble, and he was stunned to hide in Zhang Fan's hair.

This is that it is psychic enough, and it has been around Zhang Fan for a long time, knowing that the guy in the mirror can't be provoked, otherwise with this presumptuous gaze, he would have set fire and burned him to death a hundred and eighty times.

"Yes, yes, it's kind of like!"

"Boy, do you mean that this little guy has the blood of the three-legged golden crow in his body? Also, old man, why didn't I think that there would be such a big fire crow!"

The ascetic man admired, and his divine sense swept over again, causing Mo Ling's feathers to rise and scream, as if he had been stabbed by countless ice picks.

Zhang Fan smiled, stroked its feathers, quieted it down, and immediately said to Kudao: "Ku Lao, if the junior asks Mo Ling to take this Fusang leaf, do you think there is a chance to stimulate the Golden Crow blood in its body?"

"It is impossible to return to the ancestors!"

The ascetic first said categorically, after all, the bloodline is too thin, unless there is a living golden crow integrated into the body, don't even think about it.

Then he added: "But it is no problem to force its potential as much as possible." ”

Zhang Fan thought the same thing, he naturally knew that if he wanted to turn Mo Ling into a real three-legged golden crow, it was just a delusion, and it was estimated that it would be impossible to achieve it for at least thousands of years.

However, if you use Fusang Wood as a basis and use your own three-legged Golden Crow as a photo, and stimulate all the thin three-legged Golden Crow blood in Mo Ling's body, although it is far from being comparable to the real Golden Crow, its strength can also be imagined.

So far, Zhang Fan's spirit beast has not been able to keep up with his progress, after all, he has cultivated too fast, less than a hundred years, it is already the realm of the Jiedan, and it is conceivable that in the future, the distance will be bigger and bigger.

Now, there is such an opportunity to make a qualitative leap forward for Mo Ling, instead of only being used as a substitute and alleviating loneliness as it is now.

Thinking in his heart, Zhang Fan did not do it immediately, but sat down cross-legged, and carefully went through the before and after process in his mind.

Before he started to move, he put away the reluctant Mo Ling and Bi Ling first, and the next thing to do was to wait for leisure, if it hurt them, it would not be good.

After doing this, Zhang Fan let out a long roar, and the three-legged golden wufa behind him cried, and then pounced, as if integrated into his body.

Suddenly, the breath of the world rose up, as if standing in the clouds, looking down on all living beings.

——The law enters the body, and the essence and qi are integrated.

This is a method that can only be used by the monks of the Faxiang Sect when they have cultivated to the realm of Yudan, and it is a means to use the ontology to perform the Faxiang Spiritual Formula.

With Zhang Fan's current cultivation realm, it can only support ten breaths, and after ten breaths, if he is not separated, his own essence and blood consumption is not something he can bear.

As if incarnated into a real three-legged golden crow, one step out, the bright golden flame burst out, the sound of explosion, endless, the surrounding radius of several zhang is all twisted, all of them are blazing high temperature, steaming everything.

A palm slowly poked out, like a flower, and gently placed it on the Fusang leaf.

His movements were so gentle, and his body was covered with the aura of a three-legged golden crow, but this slight flick still provoked a violent reaction.

After a slight condensation, it immediately erupted, and the golden flame of the sun spread from the root of the Fusang branch in an instant, and the process could be clearly seen in the eyes, but it didn't even have time to react, and was easily "pecked" by the flames on his hand.

This bit of the sun's golden flame flowed to the golden crow along the unknown channel in an instant, and it didn't take a breath, the golden crow cried, but it was accommodated to the limit, and the phantom appeared on Zhang Fan's body, faintly vibrating, as if he was about to be forced out of the body.

"Oops!"

The bitter man's voice was full of anxiety, and it quickly emerged, circling around Zhang Fan, but it was unimaginable, with the domineering of the Sun Golden Flame, even if he went up now, it would only be in vain, and it would not play any role at all.

"I still underestimate this Fuso wood!"

At this moment, Zhang Fan understood, how terrifying this Fusang wood is, fortunately, this is just a small end, if it is really the essence of the main branch as the bitter Taoist said, in an instant, he will be turned into ashes, even if the golden Wufa is in his body, it will not help.

- Absolute power disparity!

Fortunately, this is only the end after all, there is a limit to strength, and there is still a chance!

Before taking the Fusang leaves, he knew that there would be danger, otherwise he would not have made so many preparations, but he didn't expect that the danger would be so great.

If you want to take off the Fusang leaves like him, you will naturally be resisted by its body, after all, it is a spiritual creature of heaven and earth, not comparable to ordinary ignorant and unconscious plants.

Knowing this, but you can't help but take it like this, otherwise you will definitely not be able to guarantee its complete surname, and its efficacy will be greatly reduced, and it will be a veritable tyrannical thing.

All kinds of thoughts flashed in his heart, and he suddenly calmed down, and his whole heart was like a jade pot, in which the water was rippling, but it was cold, and he was extremely calm.

The body did not move at all, the golden flame of the sun spread along the arm, without the absorption of the law phase, gradually accumulated, seeing that as long as there was a little more, it was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, it would definitely burst out, turning his whole person into ashes The more important, the calmer, the innate trait, let him think of one thing in a snap of his fingers!

"Up!"

At the last moment, with a soft drink, the mouth of the purple gold Qiankun bag around his waist spread out, and a round thing flew out of it, emerged, and condensed between Zhang Fan and Fusang Ye out of thin air.

Round and rolling spheres, empty shells.

- Triple Heaven Shell!

This piece once played an incomparable role in his foundation building period, helping him break through the bottleneck and promote his cultivation, providing the strength to kill the Jiedan, and killing people beyond the level, relying on this thing.

In the battle outside the city of Faxiang Zongfang, Zhang Fan induced the last weight of the triple heaven, the Sun Golden Flame, at the cost of Shouyuan's damage and gray temples, to kill Chen Xu, who was already a puppet of others.

That battle also made Sanchongtian a complete waste.

Zhang Fan said that keeping it was just an idea in the dark, but now, it just came in handy.

"Photograph!"

With a loud shout, his arm trembled slightly, and an invisible passage, centered on the three-legged golden crow and his body, with the triple heavenly shell and Fusang leaf as the two ends, was established in an instant.

In an instant, the golden flame of the sun flowed slowly, and the terrifying shadow that could explode at any time finally dissipated.

It was visible to the naked eye that the golden flame of the sun that protected itself was burning on the branches of the Fuso tree, and it gradually weakened, as if it had been consumed.

Correspondingly, the shell of the triple heaven floating in front of Zhang Fan slowly lit up, and at the end, it was impossible to face it, as if another sun had lifted the treetops and risen from the Fusang tree.

"That's it!"

There was a slight pause in his hand, as if he had not used any force, but the Fusang leaf floated down and lay quietly in the palm of his hand, pure to the extreme red, rising and shrinking, swallowing and spitting, as if he was breathing all the time, not breathing.

"Fusang leaves, finally arrived. ”

There are thrills and dangers, with his cultivation in the Dan period, his whole body is soaked with cold sweat, which shows the danger of the previous moment.

"It's still careless!"

"Eat a trench and grow a wisdom! Boy, this level of heaven and earth spirit creature is not idle!"

The bitter Taoist also sighed on the side, seeing that Zhang Fan was in a hurry, he remembered the only thing he had on his body that could hold the golden flame of the sun, and he was also relieved.

At that moment, he thought that both of them were dead!

Zhang Fan nodded with palpitations, and immediately took out a jade box from his arms, carefully put the Fusang leaves in, closed them, and applied several forbidden seals before putting them into the Qiankun bag.

He did this, naturally it was not enough to maintain the spiritual surname of Fusang Ye, after all, it was just a jade box, and it was not enough to be qualified to preserve such a spiritual object, but it was only temporarily placed, and later, it would be given to Mo Ling, so there was no need to worry about such a short time.

After doing this, his gaze returned to the branch of the Fuso tree, which had suddenly dimmed, like an ordinary branch.

At this time, although the Fusang branch is bleak, it is not that it has lost its spiritual surname, but it is just lifeless, and the last vitality is annihilated with the departure of Fusang leaves.

With a move in hand, there is less resistance from the life spirit, but this time it is much simpler.

The branches of the Fuso tree should be pulled out by hand, up and down, bare, without leaves and roots, like a branch that has been cut down.

Don't look at it now, it looks like a coral branch, as if it will shatter with a little force, in fact, just the golden red sun essence that converges inside the branch is definitely not to be underestimated.

This thing also needs to be carefully considered, if the means are appropriate, it can be refined into a treasure that is better than the heart of the Yan Dragon, and it is also more suitable for him to use with the three-legged golden black law phase.

Satisfied, he put it away, waved his hand, and stepped out, the huge medicine field shrank suddenly, and reappeared in shape, but the blue light was in Zhang Fan's palm.

Now what needs to be solved is the problem of Mo Ling, after this, the little guy doesn't know how far he can go?

Zhang Fan is looking forward to this!

(To be continued)