After the new rain in the empty mountain, the weather is late in autumn!

All the immortal cultivators in the mountain gate of the Faxiang Sect looked at the clear blue sky, the sky without any clouds, and the coercion that suddenly dissipated, all of them had a sense of relief like rain and clear sky.

For a while, the sound of a long breath of breath sounded everywhere in the mountain gate of the Faxiang Sect.

Everything is in the past.

In addition to gazing at the endless sapphire-like clear sky, there are many immortal cultivators who focus their eyes on Dongyang Peak, especially a firebird that is brighter than the sun and more dazzling than gold.

By this time, everyone had understood who had caused this terrible catastrophe!

I don't know how many people have all kinds of tastes in their hearts, even some Yuanying real people are no exception.

In the past few decades, Donghua Zhenren Zhang Fan has shocked the world, and now he is strong, even a spirit beast has reached the realm of transformation, and looking at the strength of its thunder tribulation, I am afraid that it will not be weak.

Think about it, many strong people who used to cultivate their status far above Zhang Fan are now likely to be inferior to even a bird beside him, what kind of depression is that~

Some are sorrowful, others rejoice.

On Dongyang Peak, there was a lot of laughter at this time.

Zhang Fan, the bitter Taoist, Youyou, Long'er, Long Yun, and even the old man were all gathered together, looking at the sky above, Mo Ling danced with joy.

At this time, no one wants to disturb it and let it have a good time.

"It's so beautiful!"

"Daddy, Mo Ling has become so beautiful!"

With a golden star in his eyes, he pulled Zhang Fan's arm and smiled.

At this time, when Mo Ling was struck by the last thunderbolt, it was as if he had been dyed with a layer of golden yellow, with a dazzling golden light all over his body, without a trace of variegation, and even the demonic aura had faded, leaving behind all the brilliant and righteous qi.

It's incredibly beautiful and mighty!

At this time, on Mo Ling's body, Zhang Fan could already see a little bit of the shadow of the real Great Golden Crow, if it weren't for the seven Golden Crow Feathers as a comparison, I am afraid that he would think that the real Great Golden Crow was resurrected.

Xu is the effect of that drop of essence blood, Mo Ling also grew a third foot at this time, and the whole body turned into a golden color, a genuine three-legged golden crow.

"It's enough to have a watch, there is always one day, I want you to become a real Golden Crow!"

Zhang Fan's face was full of joy, and he muttered to himself in his heart.

The current Mo Ling is far inferior to the real Great Golden Crow, but as long as it goes all the way, there will always be a day when Zhang Fan will realize his words.

"Boom!"

As if the sun was falling, Mo Ling in the sky above gave vent to the excitement in his heart, and pounced down to play with Zhang Fan and share the joy, just like for more than 100 years.

Halfway through, it froze, as if sensing something was wrong, hovering in the air, pecking at its feathers, shaking its head and tail, very uncomfortable.

Zhang Fan and the others all looked at it with a smile, naturally knowing what was wrong.

For a long time, as if he had suddenly woken up, Mo Ling's body shook, and the brilliant golden brilliance was magnificent, and in an instant, it spread all over the entire Dongyang Peak.

On Mo Ling's back, as if a big hole had suddenly opened, a golden phantom appeared, and the golden light flowed and converged on it, finally condensing into an emaciated human form.

It was a young man dressed in a golden robe, and it could be seen from the style of the robe that there was a little shadow of Zhang Fan's dress, and his shining golden hair was scattered over his shoulders, which looked less majestic and more than elegant.

The face of the young man in gold still looked a little stiff, and he couldn't squeeze out a suitable demeanor, and he looked quite honest.

Yuan Baby!Or as it is called, Demon Baby!

The human figure in front of him was undoubtedly the demon baby formed by Mo Ling after this transformation thunder tribulation.

If the demon beast is not at the stage of the primordial god completion, it will not be able to reorganize the human body with its true body, and it can only achieve the human body through the method of the demon baby.

Such as the dragon covering the sea, Shu Tuntian and others, all of them are like this.

Now Mo Ling Yuanying's achievements have finally reached this point.

"Lord~~Master~"

"The host is the host ...... the owner"

As if he was finally able to speak, he stammered, and after shouting, Mo Ling jumped up again, and after dozens of shouts from his master, he pounced, and as usual, he stopped on Zhang Fan's shoulder, holding his hair and sharing the joy in his heart.

I just made a move, and I realized that something was wrong.

The golden-clothed young man in the air waved his wings in vain, but he didn't feel the feeling of flying, but like a molting chicken and duck, which looked extremely funny.

"Giggle~~"

Looking at Mo Ling's funny appearance, Yoyo and Long'er couldn't help but laugh.

In the midst of their laughter, Mo Ling seemed to be annoyed and angry, and he puffed up his arms and clenched his wings as usual, and disappeared with a "whoosh".

"Bang~"

The golden light dispersed, and a golden firebird swooped down, regained its pocket-sized size, and landed on Zhang Fan's shoulder.

"Master~~"

As if he was very interested, he called out again, and Mo Ling immediately picked up Zhang Fan's hair, put his feet together, and had a lot of fun.

Obviously, it is this body that makes it feel more comfortable.

As soon as they saw that Mo Ling had returned to its original state, they all gathered around in an uproar, stroking its golden feathers with great interest, and even the old man came up to kick it, raised its ass and glanced at it, and then turned around and pecked it regardless of Mo Ling's annoyance, Shi Shiran went back to the house with his back hand, and muttered: "Sure enough, it is male~", as if he had solved some doubts.

After playing for a long time, Mo Ling leaned his head on Zhang Fan's neck, went up and down, and took a nap.

In the past ten days, although nine out of ten percent of the Thunder Tribulation was taken over by Zhang Fan, just digesting that drop of essence and blood, as well as the earth-shaking changes in its body, was enough to make it exhaust all its energy.

It's tired.

"Okay~"

Zhang Fan smiled and removed the claws of his daughter's apprentice, and said, "Long Yun, inform the Deacon Hall to find a suitable body for Mo Ling to use." ”

"What kind of body is Mo Ling suitable for, don't you need to say more for the teacher, right?"

After explaining, after Long Yun bowed down, he didn't care anymore.

This is the benefit of having a sect, how can it be easy to find a shape-shifting body? Ordinary shape-shifting demon beasts, it is not surprising that it has spent hundreds of years looking for a suitable one.

But with the help of the sect, it won't be long before a good body is presented, no matter whether Mo Ling likes to act with his real body or his incarnate body, there is no problem.

After explaining, Zhang Fan was going to take Mo Ling to rest, after all, he had almost exhausted all his mind in the past ten days.

At this moment, the ascetic, who had been smiling and watching them play, suddenly spoke.

"Boy, have you forgotten something?"

"Huh, what?"

Zhang Fan looked like the bitter Taoist didn't look like he was joking, and asked suspiciously.

"Intelligence!"

The ascetic replied succinctly.

"Intelligence?"

After the demon beast transformed, the spirit gradually opened, step by step, what is the problem?

After the spiritual wisdom is opened, the cultivation is faster, the comprehension is deeper, and the invisible strength increases, these Zhang Fan naturally knows, but this is something that cannot be rushed.

Just as he was about to continue asking, he suddenly reacted.

"Ku Lao, what do you mean ......"

Zhang Fan suddenly realized, found something from the Qiankun bag, and spread it on his hand.

The huge round ball, a few points larger than a watermelon, was spread out in the hand, but it did not feel the slightest heaviness, but it seemed to be flying.

Infinite crystalline, at a glance, is like the dew of the golden liquid condensation, endless fragrance, in the exposure of the same time, sprinkled all over the Dongyang Peak.

Although he was extremely tired and fell into a deep sleep, Mo Ling also raised his head blankly, his head twitched, and with a "brush", his two eyes were as big as copper bells.

- Emperor Flow!

The ancient treasure, unique, the best at opening the demon beast's wisdom of the emperor's slurry!

The attraction of this treasure to Mo Ling can be imagined, and in an instant, as if all the fatigue had been dispelled, he twisted around on Zhang Fan's shoulder, coquettishly, and kept shouting: "Yes, yes, ......"

"Hahaha~"

"Thanks to the old man for reminding me, the younger generation almost forgot to have this treasure. ”

Zhang Fan laughed, and drew out with one finger, dividing the huge Emperor Flowing Pulp Ball into two halves, each forming a circle.

When he saw this treasure in the Star Heaven Realm back then, he relied on the magic power in his sleeve to almost collect seventy percent of it, and now he has divided it into half, which is still an incomparably huge amount.

In the past, because Mo Ling's situation was not suitable for the use of these emperor slurry, he could not give full play to the best effect, such a treasure, and it was not allowed to destroy the heavenly things, so Zhang Fan had been hiding it, and he had almost forgotten it.

Now is the perfect time to use it.

Half of it was put away again, and half of it followed Zhang Fan's movements, like a huge drop of water, directly on his shoulder, wrapping Mo Ling in it.

A moment later, Mo Ling was wrapped in the Emperor's Slurry Water Ball, falling into a deep sleep.

If you observe intently, you can see that this Emperor Flowing Pulp is being consumed at an extremely slow speed, through the pores and nose, constantly dipping into Mo Ling's body, until the Emperor Flowing Pulp is exhausted, that is, when Mo Ling recovers to its best state.

After doing this, Zhang Fan's expression moved, and he waved his hand and said, "Youyou, you go to greet Master Candle and Ancestor Feng." ”

As soon as the words fell, Candle Jiuxiao and Feng Jiuling appeared under Dongyang Peak.

......

"The Divine Soldier True Duan Heavenly Wolf has arrived in Qinzhou?"

Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows, looked at the two people sitting opposite him and said.

Candle Jiuxiao glanced at Emperor Liulu and Mo Ling on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Yes, there is a disciple who has sent a message, and I saw that Duan Tianwolf has entered our Qinzhou territory. ”

"It's fast!"

Zhang Fan smiled, but he didn't care too much.

"He can't wait. ”

Feng Jiuling also said with a smile.

Duan Tianluo, the real soldier of the divine soldier, must have set off a long time ago, and there was still a sense of pinch in front of him, but now it is estimated that he has received a summons from Li Yunfeng and has accelerated his speed.

After a deep groan, a strange smile suddenly appeared on Zhang Fan's face, and said, "Senior Brother Candle, Ancestor Feng, I've handed it over to you, I want to retreat!"

"Hahaha~~~"

"This closes well!"

Candle Jiuxiao and Feng Jiuling didn't understand what he meant, and immediately laughed.

(To be continued)