The wind blew in the wilderness, and thunder thundered in the clear sky.

"It's time!"

Zhang Fan felt in his heart, a smile appeared on his face, and he suddenly stopped and looked back, his eyes seemed to be able to see through the barrier of time and space, and saw the scenes he had experienced in the past two years.

Mobei grassland, icebergs and snow seas, town markets, deep mountains and swamps, every place, have left his footprints, and every place is also in his heart, turning into a scene of thousands of lights.

The ups and downs of all beings, the lights of thousands of homes, in a trance, looking back behind him, the world is full of brilliant lights, hope and light, all over the world.

As if he felt the throbbing and remembrance in his heart, an ancient lamp emerged.

The lamp is simple and solemn, not decorating the wealth of the world, but better than the ethereal spirit of the fairy family, there is a kind of heaviness, which is the vicissitudes of humanity, and there is a kind of lightness, which is the activity of hope.

When there is no light, when there is no hope, the fire is only violent, and there is only destruction!

The Ember Heart Lamp, perhaps, was the last time it was called by this name.

On its body, a rainbow of colors emerged, as if billions of fire spirits were beating, cheering, and jumping for the gradually solidifying wick flame in the lamp body.

Originally, in the body of the lamp, the lights that were hanging in the air seemed to be tightly knotted together, intertwined with each other, blended, and merged into one.

- Wick!

There is a lamp and a core, there is a fire and a spirit! There is a core and a lamp, and there is a spirit to be fire!

At that moment, as if everything was revived, the lights of thousands of families were full of hope, all condensed together, turned into a wick, and burned quietly.

Calm, the ultimate calm.

Different from the fire of the sky, the fire of the earth, the fire of the mountain, and the fire of the disaster, the lights of these thousands of homes, the indescribable sense of peace, that is waiting, is hope, and is a peaceful dream under the light.

Since then, there are no burning ember lamps in the world, only thousands of lights!

"Boom!"

At the moment when the lights of thousands of homes were condensed, in Zhang Fan's heart, in his soul, in his ears, and in his mind, the roaring sound was the unison cheers of all parts of Zhou's body.

A powerful force, as if it rises from the heart, if it is the spirit in the body, it is more like the rules of heaven and earth, running the spiritual power in Zhang Fan's body, gathering in the dantian, and the golden pill, which has been stagnant at the peak of the knot pill for decades, suddenly turns, if it is endlessly devouring the aura of heaven and earth, sweeping out a shocking wind.

The wind swept up and down in the wilderness, and in all directions, even the rocks like hills were blowing, as if they were about to sweep up the sky together.

"Whew~~"

Exhale like the wind roaring, inhale from the waves, decades of waiting, dreams more than 100 years ago, at this moment, it is only then that it is truly realized.

At this moment, Zhang Fan's heart was calm and ethereal, and the golden Wufa phase appeared behind him, the sound of black cries, the sound of explosions, the only destruction, the extremely violent flames, seemed to have calmed down.

No, not calm, but restrained.

Destruction and hope, death and life, blend in the collision, and every bit of flame is as if it has come to life, incomparably smart.

"Is this the Fire Spirit last name?"

Zhang Fan doesn't know, and he doesn't want to know, all judgments and definitions are useless, he only knows that the heavens and the earth are roaring, the wind is whispering, the earth is murmuring, and the time has come.

He took a deep breath, took off his green clothes in the howling wind, washed away the dust in the storm of spiritual energy, put on his crown under the convergence of heavenly might, and put on his gown in the trembling of the great earthquake......

Dressed up!

When Zhang Fan turned around, the wind and clouds in the sky in front of him were surging, and the thunderclouds gathered, he was already Donghua's real appearance, a guest in Tsing Yi, buried in his heart.

One step, one step forward.

After being dressed, it seemed that Zhang Fan had come to life, and a wave of Lingyun Qi rose, turning into a long howl, shattering thousands of miles of stratus.

"Boom~"

The thunderclouds in the sky seemed to be enraged by this long roar, and purple lightning slashed down one after another, smashing on the ground, thunder and fire burned, and the scorched earth was everywhere.

In the face of this scene, Zhang Fan's expression did not change at all, but he smiled freely, becoming more and more gloomy in the sky, like the anger of heaven and earth;

The palm is upward, and the aura gathers, turning into a small aura whirlwind, circulating on the palm, sweeping, and gradually growing.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, Zhang Fan's palms clenched, and the aura whirlwind shattered.

This grip also seemed to hold the entire heaven and earth in his hand, pinched into pieces, and the huge heaven and earth froze for a moment.

In that fleeting moment, the thunder and wind all ceased, and there was only one indifferent voice, a simple three words, echoing in the wilderness, among the thunderclouds:

"Yuan Ying, Cheng!"

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and at the same time, in Zhang Fan's body, among the thunderclouds in the sky, in the yin wind on all sides, it erupted!

Broken Dan becomes a baby, Jin Dan is broken and Yuan Infant becomes!

This is not only the improvement of the realm, but also the change of the nature of life.

As the so-called: mystical and mysterious, the door of all wonders, which is mysterious, not words can be exhausted, if not, there will be no heavenly thunder tribulation as a test, there are ghosts and gods crying for it.

All of this is mysterious and abnormal, and it is also extremely difficult, how many people have practiced hard all their lives, but they don't even dare to think about such a day.

Even Zhang Fan was not sure that he would be able to reach such a point, and at this moment, everything is a matter of course, the understatement of "Yuan Ying, Cheng" three words, Jin Dan is broken, Yuan Ying is out, and the avenue is now!

Accumulation, decades of precipitation, harmonious and unhindered comprehension, everything has caused this scene in front of you.

As if angered by this understatement, the thunderclouds were furious, like a flood after the embankment burst, becoming more and more turbulent, and the thunderclouds in the sky condensed into a deep purple-black, and the sound was loud, it was purple electricity to vent its anger.

"Boom~~"

The punishment of thunder from heaven is for the balance of heaven and earth, and it is for the sake of testing, and if it passes, it will break free from the shackles of the human body and become another life form, which will be recognized by heaven and earth; if it is defeated, it will be beaten back to the prototype, and at worst, it will be killed on the spot, which is not a joke.

"Wow~~~Wow~~~~Wow~~~~~"

The sound of the ghost crying, this is the primordial infant and the ghost is frightened, suffering from the sky, the voice is compassionate, the heart is full of demons, disintegrating from the inside, destroying the foundation of humanity.

This thunder punishment baptism, this ghost crying interference, Zhang Fan has seen it more than once.

Unlike other Yuanying real people who first peeked into this realm, he not only saw this scene many times, but also killed many Yuanying real people with his own hands, and in his sleeves, there were even a few unconscious Yuanying real people, annihilating their souls and existing in the form of pure spiritual power crystallization.

Therefore, he has nothing to fear, but just faces it calmly.

"Come on!"

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Fan was not nervously guarding himself and waiting passively, but stretched out a hand and pointed in the air!

"Knock~~Knock~~~Knock~~~"

Three Donghuang bells to suppress the wind and fire.

The thunder froze for a moment, and then became even more furious, Zhang Fan's real target was not them.

Under the sound of the Donghuang Bell, in the substantial sound wave coverage emanating from the body of the Donghuang Bell suspended in the air, the sound of the ghost crying and howling is covered up, shattered, absorbed, and driven......

With the sound of the sound, the Eastern Emperor Bell drove the ghosts and gods to cry, so as to drum up the aura of the heavens, turn into a hurricane, and go straight to the thunderclouds.

"Boom!"

Due to the impact of the aura hurricane, the thunderclouds in the sky were triggered before they could accumulate their power to the strongest state, and the torrential rain poured down.

Thunder fell from the sky, within a radius of several miles, all became a cage, and everything in it was a sacrifice under the thunder.

As the culprit, Zhang Fan, who caused all this to happen, even undertook more than ninety percent of the thunder power.

"Whew!"

Exhaled and spoke, stretched out his hand and pointed again, the Donghuang Bell dripping and turning, going upstream, not dodging or dodging, facing the force of the split, and the thunder of the thickness of ten thousand buckets rushed up.

"Boom Boom~~"

With the continuous roar, the earth also shook, and when I stood on the ground, I felt as if I was stepping on cotton.

This is that the earth is also shaken by the power of thunder, and the second is that under this terrifying and seemingly never-ending thunder bombardment, in addition to thunder or thunder in the ears, under the shock, it is even impossible to maintain balance.

In this picture of the wild thunder that seems to be the end of the world, Zhang Fan slowly sat cross-legged, if there were masters present, when he could see that in the high altitude, almost all the thunderstorms were taken down by the Eastern Emperor Bell, not defense, not hard carrying, but absorption.

Not only the Eastern Emperor Bell, but also Zhang Fan, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, also had thunder and lightning on his body, preventing the nine heavens from being dense.

What's even more strange is that these thunderbolts seem to have appeared out of nowhere, and some of them simply emerge from his body, as if they were born of themselves.

Zhang Fan is a real person in the Faxiang Sect, not those crazy women in the Shenxiao Sect, so naturally he does not have the ability to generate thunder out of thin air, this is just passed from the natal magic weapon - the Donghuang Bell through some mysterious and mysterious connections.

Baptism of thunder and lightning, Zhang Fan was unconscious, his gestures changed, one by one, one by one, and one by one spiritual power, imprinted on the Donghuang Bell.

- Refining Technique!

These incomparably skillful movements, techniques, and seals are exactly the methods that Zhang Fan is best at refining weapons in the outer realms.

He actually took advantage of the time when the sky descended on the tenth thunder to re-refine his natal magic weapon!

Audacious and arrogant!

Any monk, even if it is a Yuanying real person, even if it is a Divine Dao Monarch, will be stunned and scolded when he sees this scene. This is simply silent sarcasm, like a big slap in the face.

I think that when they broke the pill and became infants, they were trembling, they needed the help of their friends, the help of the teacher, and the sect's large array resisted part of the thunderstorm, and then resisted it carefully, not daring to be negligent, for fear that hundreds of years of cultivation would be ruined.

Zhang Fan's current behavior is simply a deviant and crazy move in the eyes of everyone.

This kind of method is not something that ordinary people can do, there is no grandmaster-level alchemy, and there is no magic weapon refined by one's own hands, so it is a dead end.

What's more, Zhang Fan also has a killer feature, which can prevent all accidents, which is enough to ensure that he will succeed this time, and the achievement is genuine, and the yuan baby is a real person!

(To be continued)