"Bitter old man, are you okay?"

Zhang Fan sat cross-legged on the futon, looked at the void in front of him, and said loudly.

"Unharmed. ”

"Boy, where's my body?"

"Get it out for me!"

As soon as Zhang Fan's words fell, a little spark came out of the void in front of him, up and down for a while, and then fluctuated, condensing into the appearance of a baby.

"This is Yuan Ying?"

Zhang Fan's eyes froze and looked up and down.

The Yuan Infant of the Bitter Daoist became a bright and crystal fiery red color, as if carved from red crystal, with distinct limbs and facial features, really like a baby who had just completed the moon.

Yuan Ying's appearance is vaguely the eternal sad face of the bitter Taoist, but the difference is that Xu is actually a little cute due to the reason that it has been reduced by countless copies.

"Have you seen enough?"

Seeing that Zhang Fan couldn't take his eyes off it, the bitter Taoist couldn't help but say angrily.

Seeing the expression of blowing his beard and glaring on his small and cute face, Zhang Fan couldn't help but smile.

Immediately, he didn't want to force the bitter Taoist to go crazy, and he thought in his heart, an illusory human form emerged from the void before the Yuan Ying, and gradually condensed, which was exactly the appearance of the bitter Taoist.

"Good, good!"

The ascetic man praised repeatedly, and then without even saying a word, he turned around, and Yuan Ying suddenly disappeared into the newly generated body.

"Huh?"

The combination of the two was obviously successful, and as soon as Yuan Yingfu entered, a strange expression suddenly appeared on the face of the body, as if he was happy and sad, and it was indescribably weird.

What a bitter person's surname, after a little touch, he returned to normal.

"Come, come, boy, if you have any power and treasure, just use it. ”

"The old man will show you today. ”

As he spoke, he seemed to want to move his hands and feet.

Before Zhang Fan could respond, he saw the bitter Taoist stirring his hind feet, stumbling suddenly, and almost falling into a dog eating.

Finally stabilized his figure, he glared at Zhang Fan angrily and said, "What kind of ghost body are you doing?"

"Isn't it weak, can't you even walk steadily?"

"I said you didn't mean to watch the old man's jokes!"

Zhang Fan was stunned, and immediately reacted.

Although the Yuan Infant of the Bitter Dao is broken, it is a Yuan Infant after all, how can an ordinary body withstand it, and without a Yuan Infant level body, it is naturally impossible for him to adapt to it.

This is not a problem that can be solved by getting used to it, the human body is sophisticated and complex, also known as the Dao body, and it is the most suitable body for cultivation, otherwise those demon beasts would not have transformed into Chengren when they cultivated to a high level.

The body and cultivation are complementary to each other, one is strong and the other is weak, and it is naturally not possible to lose arms and legs.

As soon as Zhang Fan's mind moved, he wanted to recondense a body, but then he was stunned and said with a wry smile: "Old Ku, what is the body of the Yuan Infant level?"

Ku Lao was also stunned for a moment, and only then did the two of them react, although the effect of this mixed yuan ball was wonderful, how did Zhang Fan know what the Yuanying-level body looked like? Naturally, he couldn't get it.

"It's easy, and then. ”

The bitter Daoist Yuan Ying was round and round, and his little hand that looked like a lotus root waved, and then he didn't see how he acted, and a crystal point of light floated out of his body and flew straight in the direction of Zhang Fan.

"Huh?"

"Memory projection. ”

Seeing this point of light, Zhang Fan knew what it was.

In fact, it's not much different from the principle recorded on the jade slip, but this is directly condensed by the divine consciousness of the old monster, which is more intuitive and clear, and it doesn't need to rely on external objects.

If there is any drawback, it is that it can only record memories, but it cannot pass on feelings.

This is also reasonable, otherwise he has inherited the perception of a primitive and old monster, and in time, wouldn't he be a super master?

The speed of the point of light was extremely fast, but in a blink of an eye, it had already flown in front of Zhang Fan, and after a little groaning, he still let go of his embrace and directly incorporated it into his body.

Suddenly, countless intuitive information poured into my mind, and I was dizzy and couldn't help myself.

After a long time, the information about the Yuanying-level body was delivered, Zhang Fan realized it, in addition to feeling the mystery of the human monk's body, he also realized a little, and this alone is not trivial, at least pointing out a direction of development.

Immediately, he no longer hesitated, Zhang Fan's heart moved, and a new body condensed.

The ascetic man instantly escaped into it, stretched out a little, and the monstrous momentum surged out, expanding towards the endless void, and Zhang Fan, who was not far away, stepped back again and again to avoid the edge, and then breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but be shocked.

"Sure enough, it's a good treasure, and it simulates the old man's body exactly what. ”

"That's great, it's amazing!"

The ascetic regained his body, and he sighed in admiration under the feeling of comfort.

Zhang Fan smiled slightly, of course this mixed yuan ball is very good, the ** of the ten is part of the famous Dao magic weapon, just looking at its transformation of the Yuan Infant level body and the ordinary body, there is simply no difference in difficulty, it is all instantaneous, you can know that it is extraordinary.

"Alright, come, I'll try it with the old man. ”

Xu has been holding back a lot over the years, and the bitter people can not wait to say when they ease their excitement.

"Good!"

Zhang Fan just answered, and before he could do anything, suddenly an infinite huge force surged, and he didn't even have time to react, so he turned into countless points of light and scattered in all directions.

"Damn it!"

After a moment of reunion, Zhang Fan showed up and shouted angrily.

"Hehe, mistakes and mistakes ......"

"Hands are born. ”

The bitter man laughed and laughed.

"Mistakes?"

Zhang Fan was speechless again, at that moment just now, his entire body was shattered into powder, fortunately, he was immortal in the Mixed Yuan Ball space, otherwise, this life would be regarded as a mistake for the bitter Daoist.

Shaking his head, he couldn't say anything, so he said, "Come again!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong wind greeted him, and the immeasurable flames in the void in front of him appeared out of thin air, instantly submerging him.

Light again!

After recondensing his body, Zhang Fan didn't even have the strength to complain, obviously the bitter Taoist was retained, so he could see how he died this time, didn't he?

"Why are you so weak?"

"Weak?"

Compared with an old monster in the Yuan Infant stage, he can compete with the Sect Master of the Yuan Infant Period, and he must be so weak that he has nothing to say, is there a difference between the Sect Master of the Sect and the Monk of the Foundation Building in the eyes of the old monster of the Yuan Infant?

"Ku Lao, please control your cultivation in the foundation building period, otherwise you will ......"

Needless to say, the bitter Taoist didn't want to be driven out just after getting a moment's body, so he nodded helplessly, the breath of his body converged, and his body fluctuated faintly at the level of the middle stage of foundation building.

"Okay, then come on!"

Zhang Fan rubbed his fists and attacked in an instant.

...... Purple lightning crosses the sky, thunder bursts through the sky, thunder beasts are furious, and the dragon roars to the sky, the nine flames of the dragon are immeasurably flamed, the heavenly dragon transforms, and the dragon is awe-inspiring; the golden silk is all over the sky, covering the sky and covering the soul, like a dream, strange and smart; the ghost cries and the baby cries, the reality is uncertain, the demon baby swallows the soul, greed, hatred and obsession, and seizes the soul and seduces the soul; ...... With a roar, a Xuanyi figure flew out upside down, and as soon as it landed, he hurriedly rolled to the side without thinking about it, and at the passing place, a large area of ruins fell behind him, and the power was amazing, and Grandmaster Jiedan was nothing more than that.

This is not an illusion, if it is really like Chen Ji and other bottom-level Jie Dan Grandmasters in front of him, he really may not be able to defeat the cultivator who is at the level of the middle stage of foundation building.

Zhang Fan's means are exhausted, whether it is the purple electric cone, the Xuanjin gown, the three demon babies, or the Nine Flame Dragon Balls that reveal their true colors and exert their greatest power, they can't hurt the bitter Daoist in the slightest.

Even with the help of various top-notch spiritual weapons, his absolute strength far surpassed that of the other party, but Zhang Fan still fell directly to the disadvantage, and he fought until now, not to mention threatening the other party, and he couldn't even fight back.

"Horror, infinite horror!"

Zhang Fan was shocked in his heart, and only then did he understand that even if he only had a cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, the Yuan Infant Old Monster was still the Yuan Infant Old Monster, and his understanding of spells and the like far exceeded that of a low-level monk.

Just thinking that he didn't use any magic weapons, just made a gesture, and just relied on his unique understanding and proper application of spells, he could deal with it easily and gain the upper hand, Zhang Fan shuddered, deeply understanding the horror of these high-level cultivators.

Fortunately, he still has hole cards, otherwise he can admit defeat directly, and it is not ashamed to lose in the hands of the old monster anyway.

Although the Nine Flame Dragon Ball is the leader among the top-level spiritual weapons, its functions are too miscellaneous, and because of the material, the sacrifice is not legal, and it does not fully represent Zhang Fan's attack power at this time.

If you are really good at attacking, you have to look at the newly refined top-level spiritual weapon-Ten Thousand Swords Diagram!

"Ten Thousand Swords Diagram, out!"

Zhang Fan half-squatted, barely resisting an attack, and instantly shouted, while his sleeves fluttered and the wind was blowing wide.

A picture scroll flew out of the sleeve lightly, fluttering in the air, as if unfolding slowly and quickly.

The flame red lotus, the immeasurable sword qi, the scene of endless growth and endless circulation, appeared again.

"Hurry!"

Zhang Fan pointed into a sword and pointed in the direction of the ascetician.

With his movements, the Ten Thousand Sword Diagram in mid-air trembled violently, and then the sound of whistling in the sky filled the entire square.

The immeasurable sword qi surged out, as if a violent wind was passing through, and it was like destroying the heavens and the earth, and for a while, everything in the entire space was silent, and all the sound and light were concentrated on the sword qi that seemed to be endless.

"Good time!"

The ascetic man showed excitement on his face, and all kinds of miraculous secret techniques were continuously unleashed, facing the immeasurable sword qi that was instantly approaching.

A series of explosions echoed in the square.

The aftermath of all kinds of spells, the light and shadow of the disintegrating sword qi, instantly diffused, and the incomparably fine cracks in the passage suddenly appeared on the floor tiles, looking at its appearance, as if the sky thunder kept bombarding for several hours.

The sword qi dissipated, and the dust settled, revealing the still leisurely figure of the bitter man.

This kind of means only forced him to exert more strength, and it couldn't hurt him.

"It's amazing. ”

Zhang Fan was not discouraged, and continued to point out.

"Pure Fire Red Lotus, Ten Thousand Swords Kill. ”

Before the words fell, all the red lotus and sword qi in the Ten Thousand Swords Diagram were shattered and combined, and they re-condensed in an instant, breaking the picture scroll and bursting with explosions, rushing thunder and sweeping out.

What was different from before was that above each sword qi, not only the sharpness but also the flames that seemed to burn everything were burning, like a surging red cloud, under the hood.

"It's majestic. ”

The bitter Taoist praised and shot with all his might.

He has been cultivating all his life, and he doesn't know how many secret arts he has mastered, but after reaching the Yuan Infant Period, he returns to the basics and rarely uses it.

It's a pity that he didn't know that this time was very different from the previous blow.

Pure Fire Red Lotus, this fire is very hot, but it burns everything, purifies all the righteous fire, is the golden flame of the sun origin and the essence of the heaven and earth fire spirit converge, the sword qi wrapped in it, how can it be underestimated.

At this time, the bitter Daoist can be regarded as having tasted the bitterness, how experienced he is, as soon as he touches it, he finds that it is wrong, especially when the extremely powerful sword qi combined with the domineering flames, directly shattered and burned the spell he attacked, and spread over quickly, he hurriedly screamed, and a few flashes were far away.

So far, this is the first time he has avoided it, although he has not suffered any major injuries, but he can't escape from being embarrassed.

Zhang Fan didn't intend to let him go like this, he drove him like a mouse before, and now it was an opportunity to take revenge.

The movements of the hands kept moving, and there was another shout:

"Ten Thousand Swords!"

"Hey!"

All the flames, all the sword qi, in response, a giant sword qi that penetrated the heavens and the earth faintly formed.

In the huge sword qi, a line of fire swam along the middle line, and it was all the flames that converged, waiting for the final outburst.

At this time, the ascetic people understood the power of the Ten Thousand Sword Diagram, it was really a strange treasure that specialized in killing, where would Zhang Fan be allowed to cast spells leisurely?

Almost in the moment when the giant sword qi condensed, the bitter path man grabbed it, and a flame god claw burst out.

This flame claw is different from the golden crow claw cast by Zhang Fan, it is the domineering qi of earth and fire, the momentum of condensation, before it comes, it makes people feel in the crater that is about to erupt from infinite magma, and the power of the horror can be seen.

No matter who it is, even if Chen Ji is facing this move, he will avoid the edge first, and then say, in this way, the giant sword qi that is condensing will not be able to gather momentum to the highest place and send out the strongest blow.

The bitter Taoist can be said to be very accurate, but unexpectedly, Zhang Fan had no intention of hiding at all, but stood in place, looking back and smiling at him.

"Huh?"

The bitter Taoist was suspicious in his heart just now, the flame god claw had already been caught in his chest, and seeing that there was no room to dodge, when Zhang Fan was about to turn into light again, the situation suddenly changed.

A brilliant red flower suddenly bloomed in the place where Zhang Fan was, and it bloomed in an instant.

- Ten thousand years of circulation!

With a "bang", Wanzai Liuxiao and the Flame Divine Claw were annihilated together, a red light flickered, and Zhang Fan reappeared a few zhang away, his movements did not change, as if he had never moved.

"What kind of spell is this?"

As soon as the bitter Daoist made a suspicious sound, a sword qi suddenly cut through all obstacles and attacked with a bang.

"Damn it!"

The bitter man screamed, he couldn't think about it anymore, and his palms came out together, and he was worthy of being in front of him.

There was a loud bang, and at the same time as the sword qi collapsed, the old man screamed again and again, and flew out upside down, but he was directly split and flew out.

In a few moments, in the smoke and dust that covered the sky, an old voice came out.

"Killing heavy treasures, amazing!"

"Among the monks of the same rank, there is no rival to you. ”

(To be continued)