The fragment of Vientiane Tianlongbi, the treasure that once caused the bloody storm of the primeval times, lay quietly in Zhang Fan's hands.

You don't need to test it, some things are already clear.

This crystal is undoubtedly a fragment of the Vientiane Tianlongbi, and there is no doubt that there is another treasure in heaven and earth, with such a strange supernatural power.

However, this is obviously a relatively small piece of it, and the inherited power is not so powerful.

Although Zhang Fan has not heard of Vientiane Tianlongbi, but the Demon Flag, the Gathering Immortal Flag, and the Dragon Calling Bell have been known for a long time, and it is obvious that the object that these treasures can manifest cannot be one, otherwise this name is a joke.

And the crystal in hand only has a separate manifestation of supernatural powers, otherwise, the toothless old monster will no longer be able to achieve the climate, and will not waste it, but only collect it into the breath of the Sky Swallowing Rat.

It can only manifest alone, and its power depends on its own supernatural powers!

This is the crystal's weakness compared to its full state, but it is negligible compared to its terrifying powers.

Zhang Fan endured his excitement, flipped his hand, and pointed the crystal at himself, and then the spiritual power in his hand was stimulated, and a strange touch circled around him, and he quickly retracted it.

"Huh?"

Feeling that the touch was in vain, the crystal was empty, and Zhang Fan frowned.

"After all, it's a fragment, don't use it on people, try changing it to a demon beast. ”

The ascetic people's attention to this crystal magic weapon goes without saying, I am afraid that it is more above Zhang Fan, and the more they understand, the more they can feel its horror.

"The human body is a natural Dao body, and it is loved by heaven and earth, although the ontological talent is not as good as some powerful demon beasts, but there are infinite possibilities, and it is the most difficult to manifest. ”

"It is said that the Gathering Immortal Banner back then was also refined from one of the largest pieces of the Vientiane Tianlongbi, not to mention, immortals?

In the end, the ascetic people's accent on the word "immortal" and the words that follow it seem to have a dismissive meaning.

Zhang Fan didn't have time to take care of this, so he didn't ask but patted his waist, and a huge black shadow instantly appeared in the quiet room, full of it.

"Small!"

Zhang Fan snorted softly, as if it was a spell, and the huge black shadow suddenly shrank, but in a moment, it had shrunk to a size slightly smaller than his head, and it fell on his shoulder.

- Mo Ling!

At this time, he was constantly pecking Zhang Fan's hair, rubbing his little head hard, and twisting his claws on his shoulders while stepping on them, who was not Mo Ling, the little fire crow?

The current Mo Ling really can't be described as a small fire crow, and it can't even be regarded as a fire crow.

Just the terrifying form when it first appeared, it had already exceeded the limit of the fire crow, even its mother, the queen of the fire crow who was the hegemon in the valley without returning, was nothing more than that.

In the past twenty years, Zhang Fan is not the only one who has improved, Mo Ling, the spirit beast that has followed him for the longest time, has also made great progress.

Fourth-Order Peak!

This is the current rank of Mo Ling, and because of Zhang Fan's cultivation over the years, the demon beasts below the fourth order of other places are powerful demon beasts with the strength of the fifth order, and they may not be the opponents of Mo Ling.

Especially its flames, which have gradually gotten rid of the barrier of mortal fire, and really have some of the demeanor of the Golden Crow Demon Fire.

This is still the time it was born in this world is too short, only a few decades, if it is given another hundred years, I am afraid that it can attract more golden crow blood, and the final future is unlimited.

"Alright, stop making trouble!"

A doting smile appeared on Zhang Fan's face, and he brushed aside Mo Ling's head from time to time, and turned the crystal in his hand to shine on Mo Ling's body.

Suddenly, the light was bright, and the whole ashram was as bright as day.

With the naked eye, a little bit of something like green smoke rose from Mo Ling's body, and when it was at a loss, it was incorporated into the crystal.

After a while, the brilliance converged, and a little fiery red with a black aura on the crystal revealed the color, which looked as if the ink spirit was releasing flames.

After a little investigation, seeing that Mo Ling was not affected in any way, Zhang Fan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mo Ling, come, let's play with your little friend!"

Zhang Fan smiled slightly, the force in his hand was strengthened, and the release of spiritual power was controlled at the level of the foundation building period, and a huge phantom appeared, which was the same as when Mo Ling appeared.

"Quack~~"

In an instant, Mo Ling's wings spread widely, and a fierce momentum rose, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and the feathers all over his body exploded.

"Just kidding, it's enough to have an ink spirit by the master's side. ”

Its mung bean-sized eyes clearly revealed such information, and it immediately pounced on it, as if it were a duel.

At the same time, the huge phantom of the newborn also shrank, and without timidity, it swooped down, and two almost ordinary fire crows were in a ball in the ashram.

Zhang Fan looked at all this with a smile, the phantom was naturally immortal, as long as the breath was not dispelled by him from the crystal, he could absorb his spiritual power infinitely and be reborn, and under Zhang Fan's control, it would not hurt Mo Ling at all, so he was naturally happy to watch a good show.

The black demon fire, the blazing flame, the steel wings that instantly swelled as if carrying endless rivers of mud and sand, the black claws that can grasp the boulder with one claw, are indestructible, even the sharp beaks that steel can peck through, and they come and go with each other, fighting endlessly.

"Good!"

Zhang Fan stood up with a look of surprise on his face.

After this moment of attack and defense, the ink spirit manifested by the crystal magic weapon is not inferior to the real little guy in all aspects, the strength and characteristics of the flame, the extreme speed of flight, etc., the only deficiency is its physical defense.

After all, it is cast by aura, how can it be like the body of a demon beast with the blood of the golden crow in the body of the ink spirit?

But this is a minor problem, so you don't need to worry about it at all!

"Come back!"

Zhang Fan's hand moved, the virtual image was disillusioned, the breath of Mo Ling was broken, and the crystal returned to its silent appearance, and then summoned Mo Ling, who was looking around for his long-cherished enemy, and put it on his shoulder, while raising his eyes to look at the crystal magic weapon floating in mid-air.

"Ku Lao, do you have any good suggestions?"

The fiery heat in Zhang Fan's eyes was like substance, and he saw that Mo Ling on his shoulder was jealous, and he wished that another of the same kind would have a good fight with him, but unfortunately he didn't, so he had to keep rubbing Zhang Fan's head and spoiling.

It's a pity that Zhang Fan has no time to pay attention to it now, and a crucial choice has appeared in front of him.

"Stinky boy, ask knowingly!"

Seeing the previous test, the ascetic was obviously in a pretty good mood, and he quipped.

Zhang Fan smiled, but he didn't defend himself, he did have a good idea.

The aura of a truly powerful demon beast is not so easy to find, of course, if you are willing to take some risks and get close to those shape-shifting demon beasts above the seventh order, you can also catch it.

But Zhang Fan does not want this kind of behavior.

First, it's a fight for life, demon beasts above the seventh order, there is no difference between them and people, they are more powerful, ordinary primordial old monsters, they don't want to provoke easily, he, the new Jiedan, is looking for death!

Second, the effect may not be very good.

Those shape-shifting demon beasts, although most of them are not weak in their bodies, but the ** of the Ten is not even comparable to the Sky Swallowing Mouse chosen by the toothless old monster, and most of them rely on the supernatural powers they have cultivated hard to reach this point, if they absorb their breath into the crystal, the power is very difficult to say.

It's precisely because it's not a good choice, otherwise the killer weapon of the toothless old monster wouldn't just be the Sky Eater.

Speaking of which, it was not easy for him to get the aura of an ancient demon beast like the Sky Swallowing Rat, which was almost extinct in the human world.

Zhang Fan, but there is a better choice.

Now there are two choices in front of him, one is naturally the three-legged golden crow, the breath of the ancient demon emperor, the power manifested is almost imaginable.

However, there is a flaw in this, that is, after all, what Zhang Fan can get is to know the Faxiang, that is to say, the manifestation of the supernatural power is roughly equivalent to the Faxiang itself.

In this case, although it is not bad, it is repeated after all.

Thankfully, he had another option!

Smiling proudly, Zhang Fan said, "Old man, I'm sorry to trouble your old man." ”

"Hmph! Stinky boy, that's when you use my old man's house. ”

The bitter Taoist complained as if it were true or false, and in an instant, the great treasure was floating in the air, the red light was great, and above the mirror, the waves were rolling and surging, all of which were endless fire power.

Although the sea of fire fluctuated violently, there was no sign of it gushing out, but it became more and more intense, as if there was a floating island about to emerge from the sea of fire.

At this time, what was revealed on the mirror was the world in the Nine Flame Dragon Balls.

Seeing such a scene, Zhang Fan also slowly closed his eyes, and his divine thoughts poked out, penetrating into the Great Treasure Book.

The strength of the Bitter Dao person's divine consciousness far exceeds him, and at the same time, he is in the Nine Flame Dragon Ball, which is convenient for the location, but Zhang Fan is the real master of the Nine Fire Flame Dragon Ball after all, and with his help, it is naturally much easier.

Sure enough, with his addition, the tumbling in the sea of fire became more and more violent, and the world revealed in the sky and the earth, the entire mirror, became a sea of fire, as if at this moment, the level of the sea of fire rose countless times higher.

Among them, a little pure to the extreme, wanton to infinite insolence, slowly emerged.

- Long Yuan!

The breath of the Ancient Heavenly Dragon, the true element of the Fire Flame Dragon, was finally forced out of the Nine Flame Dragon Balls under the combined efforts of the two of them.

The crystal magic weapon, the Great Treasure Book, between the two, as if a spacious passage had been erected, and a ball of pure fiery red aura and rich dragon yuan all gushed out and were absorbed into the crystal.

In an instant, a flame burned, and the crystals in it were brilliant and dazzling to the extreme.

At this time, the dust settled, Zhang Fan opened his eyes, looked at the crystal in front of him that seemed to be the heart of flames, and showed an extremely satisfied smile on his face.

"In the future, I will call you Yan Longxin!"

As soon as the words fell, the crystal magic weapon he named "Yan Dragon Heart" trembled, turned into a streamer, and fell into his eyebrows.

(To be continued)