Chapter 719: Falling, Empty Wish for the Bathing Day
In the sleeves, the color of the world changed, and he fell into the gloom of a sleeve.
The whole world suddenly darkened, and as far as the eye could see, it was dark, and only the sound of the wind howling filled everything.
Unlike the juniors below who were subconsciously frightened and screamed, a wry smile appeared on Nangong's hopeless face.
"Another great supernatural ......"
"How many hole cards does he have?"
For a while, even a strong man like Nangong Wuwang had an unfathomable feeling about Zhang Fan, who was standing in the air with fluttering sleeves, as if devouring heaven and earth.
Since Zhang Fan suddenly appeared, one shock after another has made his heart rise and fall between surprise and shock, since three hundred years ago, after he became famous in a battle with the overseas immortal cultivation world, except for those senior masters, no one can give him such a shock.
This feeling is obviously not a good thing for a strong man like him, and the firm Dao heart revives, and he is about to press it down, but his eyes are deep, staring at the sky above, and the Qiankun sleeves are like the eye of the wind.
At that moment, at the same time that Zhang Fan made a move in his sleeve, the real person of the dark river also reacted, knowing that he was reckless, and finally reluctantly glanced at the natal magic weapon that was included in Zhang Fan's sleeve, and the spiritual power of his body exploded, stagnated, and flew upside down!
He wanted to leave, the strong man broke his wrist, gave up his natal magic weapon, and left a useful body.
"Are you okay?"
Zhang Fan laughed out loud, and his sleeves crossed the endless distance in an instant, and shrouded in the air.
Since so many means have been revealed, if he can't keep them, won't all his previous achievements be wasted?
In an instant, in the midst of the most powerful suction, the dark river real person's pitch-black robe like a dark river condensed flew up, the streamer was still there, but the whole person was not advancing but retreating, and was pulled to the cuffs step by step.
At that time, the hair scattered and floating in the strong wind, and the distorted facial expressions, all revealed the predicament of the real people of the dark river. As long as everyone who witnessed all this, no matter how high or low their cultivation was, they all knew that this primordial old monster was afraid that it would be miserable.
"He can really leave the real people of the dark river behind!"
At this time, the previous suspicion has all turned into convincing, from the fight to the present, but only a moment of effort, the real person of the dark river has been falling behind, narrowly surviving, whether it is successful this time or not, it is enough to prove that Zhang Fan does have the strength to leave an old monster in the early stage of the Yuan Infant on the spot.
"Ahh
At this moment, the real person of the dark river suddenly let out a long howl, his voice was full of unwillingness, reluctance, and indescribable complexity, just like a bird that had to take off its gorgeous feathers in order to survive, and it made people palpitate when they smelled.
"Bang!"
At the source of the long roar of the real people of the dark river, when it was about to sink into the large, black-hole-like sleeve, a muffled sound shattered countless howling winds and passed into everyone's ears from the air.
At this critical moment that cannot be released, the real person of the dark river finally revealed the essence of his original baby real person.
Yuan Infant Old Monster, which one is not a person with outstanding talent and determination, no one is easy to deal with, and the response of the real person of the dark river once again proves the conclusion that Zhang Fan has told himself countless times.
In the muffled sound, the waves of the dark river, layer upon layer, rippled open, enveloping the body of the real person of the dark river, like a barrier, isolating the strong wind and blocking the devouring suction.
"Water Spirit, Dark River Water Spirit!"
Zhang Fan frowned slightly, recognizing the bad things at this critical moment.
Where there is a water eye, there is a place where the water flows, relying on the water eye, the blood and magic power has been condensed for a hundred years, and one of them can be obtained, which is the essence of water.
At the moment when the Dark River True Man was about to be sucked into his sleeve, even if he was reluctant to give up in his heart, and then he was unwilling to hate, the Dark River True Man still had to sacrifice this last life-saving thing.
Although he still doesn't know what will happen if he falls into Qiankun's sleeve, and whether it is possible to break out of his sleeve, he doesn't dare to try.
The battle has come to this point, although time has not passed for a long time, but in his heart, it is tantamount to a long life, at this time, he has long since stopped seeing Zhang Fan as a new Yuanying real person, but as a top master who is intriguably higher than himself.
How could such a master do meaningless things, I'm afraid that as soon as he enters his sleeve, life and death will be up to him.
He really didn't guess this wrong, if he got into his sleeve, how to concoct him, isn't Zhang Fan right?
Dark River Real Man resolutely turned over the last hole card, and it really achieved immediate results.
One drop, two drops, three drops!
Three drops of dark river water essence, no less than three hundred years of condensed painstaking efforts, emerged drop by drop.
The first drop turns into a curtain of water in the dark river, isolating the terrifying suction that contains heaven and earth in a sleeve, and protecting the real people of the dark river from being sucked into the sleeves of Qiankun; the second drop, the torrent rushes and surges, like a water arrow, going upstream, under the action of the sleeve, it is difficult to open the distance; the third drop, the ground gushes a clear spring, splashes in the sky, turns into neon clouds, and scatters in the sky.
"Bang!"
It was as if a crack had been dug out of the underground water vein, and the water column rose to the sky, and the boundless huge force directly enveloped the real people of the dark river and rose from the ground, getting rid of the suction in their sleeves.
At this time, the real person of the dark river who reappeared in front of everyone, wrapped in moon-white underwear, white clothes and dark skin, contrasted with each other.
Obviously, his previous pitch-black fluorescent robe was made of three drops of dark river water essence, and in order to save his life, he couldn't care about his demeanor at this time.
"Whew!"
The wind stopped suddenly, the flag swept the sky, and the sky was renewed, and the sun was sprinkled all over the place.
In the bright sunshine that was suddenly free to re-sprinkle the heavens and the earth, Zhang Fan, who was shining brightly, looked at the real people of the dark river who fled in embarrassment like an arrow from the string, and was not in a hurry to catch up, but showed a look on his face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
Correspondingly, getting rid of the darkness, struggling to leave from the wind, the dark river real people bathed in the sun, can't help but produce a sense of pleasure in the sea and leaping with a fish, even if a hundred years have passed, the sun that has not yet adapted to it, at this time also feel its warmth.
"Be sure to spend a lot of time in the sun in the future!"
The ghost made the gods send the earth, and the real people of the dark river actually made such a wish that is impossible in ordinary times.
In the world of life, because every time we meet, we still forget to say that we are happy, and the deceased is like a husband, and the past will never come.
When the sunlight that can be touched every day, when you can enjoy it at any time, and the warmth in the warm sunshine in the bath, becomes a wish, it is an extremely dangerous omen, and the tense nerves make the dark river real people not feel the invisible warning of this spiritual sense.
Even if he felt something, it was too late.
"Dark River Zhenren, Zhang has never underestimated you, Yuanying Zhenren, how can you be humiliated?"
Zhang Fan smiled slightly, holding one palm high, the starlight was like a pillar, leading the stars in the sky.
"Row!"
On the heavenly dome, as if a curtain was lifted, under the dazzling sun, thirty-three twinkling stars appeared, like a pearl inlaid in the sky, blooming freely.
"Boom!"
Thirty-three stars of gold, thirty-three stars, if a cage, will just get out of the shackles, the dark river water spirit is exhausted, a moon white feeling sad dark river real people, shrouded in it, no longer take off!
He had already prepared his backhand.
"No ......"
The joy has not yet faded, that is, it is overwhelmed by fear, half for the surprise of near-death, half of despair with no way out, two extreme looks, blending on the dark face, doubling the gloomy feeling.
"Hey!"
Zhang Fan's palms are suitable, as if the entire heaven and earth are closed in his palms.
In the distance, thirty-three stars moved in response, binding the real people of the dark river in square inches.
Taking a deep breath, Zhang Fan's expression gradually calmed down, all distracting thoughts were thrown away, and it was already the most critical moment in front of him.
Slowly, the closed palms were pulled apart again, and in the sky-high flames, a bronze bell, burning with golden flames, was suspended between the palms.
- Donghuang Bell!
The final blow that has been gathering momentum for a long time should be a natal magic weapon and shine brightly.
"Boom!"
The golden crow danced, and it was said to be shining, like the sun, falling into the mortal world.
The East Emperor Bell, the Golden Wufa Phase, the two are one, incarnate into a big saying, and suddenly, enter the 333-star cage.
"Boom!"
A bell of the Eastern Emperor, high-pitched into the sky, low and shaking the soul, endless, and self-evident and suppressed in the frustration.
"Boom~~"
The thunder on the dry land rolled through the clouds, as if it were about to tear the whole heaven and earth apart.
What was really torn apart was the thirty-three star cage, as well as the real people of the dark river in between!
Everywhere the East Emperor Bell passes, the huge area is completely chaotic, shattering the stars and the world, and evolving into a fog.
Thirty-three star gold, like meteors, flew back upside down, submerged into the Zhou Tian Xingchen Qingyun disappeared, the area they shrouded, the cage cast, as early as in the earth-shattering Donghuang Bell, all turned into powder, annihilation!
"Ahh
"Zhang Fan, I'll be back, I won't let you go!"
With the star cage shattered into powder, there was also the body of the real person of the dark river, and at that moment, a black light flashed, it was the real person of the dark river.
Like lightning and thunder, the rumbling sound still echoed in his ears, the voice of the real person in the dark river, but he saw a flash of black light in front of him, and he saw that he was about to sink below the horizon, and he could no longer chase it.
In a normal situation, the same level of competition, can break the body, it is already a complete victory, the speed of the opponent's Yuan Baby's escape, often not the same level of masters can catch up, except for one or two famous ancient, exclusive collection of Yuan Baby's treasure, all can not take Yuan Ying.
"Don't worry, Dark River Person, you'll be back soon!"
"Soon!"
Zhang Fan's face showed a touch of ridicule, turned into a smile, and then spread his big sleeves, covering the sky and reappearing.
——Sleeve in the sleeve, lock to take the baby.
With this magical power, Zhang Fan is in front of him, and he can't escape!
In an instant, the Qiankun sleeves spanned an endless distance, a belt and a wipe in the sky, and suddenly returned, disappearing, returning to the normal size of the sleeves, making a strong sound in the wind, and the moon appeared on it, and the indescribable mysteries and mysteries appeared.
Dark River Real People, Fallen!
(To be continued)