The sleeves are big, and the moon is long in the pot.

The big sleeves are fluttering, the cuffs are wide open, if the flag covers the sky and covers the exhibition, ten of them will have the impact of the late stage of the knot in an instant, and they will be enveloped by the empty spirit beasts that are about to drown the Taoists, needless to say, at the most critical moment, Zhang Fan came to the rescue.

If it were someone else, he might not be so kind to lend a hand, but the Sanmen are different.

Not to mention how much his second-to-none strength among the crowd will help the future exploration, just a small action of him stopping in front of the Nine Sons Ghost Mother and protecting Jin Ke'er behind him was enough for Zhang Fan to come to the rescue.

Really speaking, Zhang Fan owes Jin Ke'er, such a little girl who likes to stick to him and spoil him, his own father was killed by him himself, as long as he thinks of this, Zhang Fan is a little uncomfortable, maybe it's compensation psychology, invisibly, he really has the feeling of treating Jin Ke'er as his own daughter.

In such a situation, a small action of the Taoist disciple was enough for him to reciprocate.

"Boom~"

As if above the sky, a big hole suddenly opened, and countless clouds gathered to fill it, hitting each other, and there was a bang.

Immediately "scratched" a sound, straight as a cracked silk, Zhang Fan's hand flicked, and Qiankun's sleeves were suddenly withdrawn.

Suddenly, the sound of the bang was endless, and it turned back into an ordinary size of Qiankun sleeves, as if in the wind, and the fierce sound did not stop, as if from the inside out, countless movements struggled.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Fan smiled disdainfully, shook his hand, and the aura flashed, as if the Qingquan Stone was upstream, and all the restlessness suddenly stopped.

Ten Void Spirit Beasts of the late stage of the Jie Dan can be killed in one move!

Zhang Fan smiled as if he took it for granted, standing on the edge of the cloud car with his hands in his hands, looking at the emptiness outside, his sleeves trembling slightly, as if he could once again exert the terrifying power that devoured everything at any time.

Outside the cloud car, there was a calm, I don't know if he was frightened by him, or it was empty, in short, within the scope of his divine sense, there was no empty spirit beast.

The restriction of this Empty Spiritual Qi on the Divine Consciousness is really too great, otherwise the Bitter Dao people would not have discovered it when those Empty Spirit Beasts were so close, and it was even more impossible for the Daoists to be attacked by them, so Zhang Fan did not relax his vigilance, and his eyes were still patrolling back and forth.

At the same time, whether it was the Blood God Son, the Nine Sons Ghost Mother, or the Daoists who had just returned to the cloud chariot and had a murderous aura all over their bodies, they all looked at Zhang Fan in shock, especially his ordinary sleeve.

Among the three of them, only the Blood God Son had tried the power of his sleeve, although he had already thought highly of this magic power, but he still never thought that when facing an opponent who was slightly weaker than a monk of his level, this magic power would burst out with such terrifying power.

One blow to destroy the Empty Spirit Beast in the late stage of the Ten Great Pills, I think it would be the primordial old monster who took action personally, and it wouldn't be so understated!

The Blood God Son is also gone, the face of the Nine Sons Ghost Mother is difficult to see, and the kind smile can no longer be squeezed out, although the actual combat power is far inferior to her, but when it comes to cultivation, the ten empty spirit beasts that are not below her have been solved like this, what if it is replaced by her?

Trembling for a while, Zhang Fan's warning words resurfaced in his mind, and involuntarily drifted to the sleeping Jin Ke'er's gaze, and almost instantly she was shocked back, bowing her head and shaking her swaddling clothes, not daring to look around.

After a while, after there was no movement, Zhang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and when he turned around, he happened to see the strange appearance of several of them.

He didn't say much about the Blood God Son and the Nine Sons Ghost Mother, but just nodded to the scattered disciples who had been standing beside him like Dharma protectors.

Looking at each other, the Taoist took a deep look at him and said in a deep voice, "I owe you!"

The words fell, as if he was not used to this kind of scene, turned his head and walked away, until he sat down in a lonely corner, closed his eyes and said nothing.

Is it such a bland attitude towards the life-saving benefactor? If it is replaced by someone else, he may feel annoyed in his heart, but Zhang Fan just smiled indifferently, knowing that everyone has a different way of expressing their hearts, if they generalize, it is inevitably biased, not to mention, he has never thought of asking the other party to reciprocate, but just to return the favor.

After that, the most peaceful period of time since the Doom Cloud Car entered the abyss of the Hanhai Sea appeared, and it was half an hour, and it was an empty spirit beast that did not appear to disturb it again, just so peacefully, at a very fast speed, it was like going straight to the center of the earth.

Suddenly, Yin Heng, who had been ignoring the outside world, opened his eyes suddenly, and said hurriedly without looking back:

"Figure!"

No head, no brain, simply a "picture" word, what does she mean by this?

Just when Zhang Fan was puzzled, the Blood God Son stepped forward with an arrow, flipped his hand, and handed a blood-colored jade slip in front of Yin Heng.

In this process, Yin Heng didn't even look at him, just stared at the jade slip, his delicate brows frowned slightly, as if there was something difficult to solve.

The Blood God Son didn't care either, took two steps back and stood beside Zhang Fan, faced his questioning gaze, smiled, and explained: "This is what I stole from the old immortal, this mark map of the abyss of the Hanhai Sea. ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Fan understood, especially a doubt in his heart.

Just now, he was wondering, what did this Yin Heng plan, he actually let the Eryun car fall straight, and even in order not to change the direction, he let a group of empty spirit beasts take turns to impact without avoiding it, but Zhang Fan and others blocked it, but now he understands.

It's like walking in a house, as long as you can keep the direction of walking accurate and remember the number of steps, then even if you walk again blindfolded, you can roughly find the goal.

The current Doom Cloud Car is equivalent to finding the only exit in the dark room, and Yin Heng's actions are equivalent to moving forward in the familiar pace and direction of memory.

"Old Immortal is too careful, I tried my best, and I only stole half of it, only the direction of the seven light platforms in front of me, this light platform, but there are as many as ten of them!"

The Blood God Son's chagrin mixed with a hateful voice came into his ears, Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows, and asked, "Guangtai?"

Compared with Yin Heng, Blood Shenzi and the others, who were well prepared, he was really confused, and he couldn't help but figure it out, otherwise when it really came to the critical moment, he was afraid that he would suffer a big loss.

"It was condensed by the remnants of the heavenly light that fell from the sky back then, and there were ten of them in total, and they were distributed on the road to the bottom of the abyss. ”

"It's a pity!

The Blood God Son explained a little and sighed.

"I know those three!"

At this moment, Yin Hengfang raised his head and said indifferently.

"How do you know?"

The Blood God Son asked in disbelief, and Zhang Fan and the others also looked at Yin Heng sitting cross-legged at the same time.

"My Divine Water Palace elders have also entered the Hanhai Abyss, they recorded it. ”

Yin Heng said without looking back, simple and plain, as if he was describing a matter of course.

When these words came into his ears, whether it was the Blood God Son or Zhang Fan, they frowned almost at the same time, and the word "disbelief" flashed clearly in their eyes.

"Could it be that coincidental?"

"If the ancestors of the Divine Water Palace had this means, they could do the same thing as the Blood God True Monarch, how could they be unknown?"

Zhang Fan muttered to himself, but didn't ask more, looking at Yin Heng's appearance, he knew that she didn't want to say more.

The Blood God Son was even more depressed, he didn't expect that the map he had worked so hard to get was just a confirmation in Yin Heng's hands, and when he thought of this, he felt so aggrieved.

At this time, the Crossing Cloud Chariot, which had been steady, tilted suddenly, and with a bang, it changed direction for the first time, stirring up countless empty aura, and flew out obliquely.

Ahead, a little light was revealed in a gray haze, and from a distance, the cloudy night sky, stubbornly flashing with brilliant stars, embellished a little brilliant with a dead and silent empty aura world.

- Light Terrace!

What appeared in front of them was a platform of light that was dozens of zhang in size, crystal clear, and full of light from the sky, taking out all the empty aura around them.

Seeing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the appearance of this thing also means that they have not lost their way in this empty world that is not everywhere, and they are still walking in the right direction.

...... The sky and clouds and shadows wandered together, and the gray air did not dare to move forward.

On a skylight platform, the doom cloud car spread out, turning into a cloud of dissolved clouds and mist, on which Zhang Fan and a group of seven people sat cross-legged, and the "treasure" of the blood god son was holding trays and wine, wandering in all directions.

If you look closely, you can see that these people who are placed outside, all of them are top masters, and they can't help but show a little tiredness on their faces.

Especially Yin Heng, who has been riding all the way through the clouds, has a faint paleness on his dignified face, revealing a faint paleness, and faintly showing cyan, as if he has overdrawn a lot of mental strength.

Unlike Zhang Fan, who only fought with the empty spirit beast, Yin Heng not only had to consume spiritual power to support the operation of the cloud car, but also had to maintain the direction and choose the road, and until now, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was exhausted, otherwise everyone would not have stayed here.

"This is already the last light platform, Ying Long, it's up to you to take care of the rest. ”

Yin Heng let out a long breath and took a sip of the spirit wine in her hand, even when she talked about this urgent matter related to life and death and Yuanying Dao, her voice still remained elegant.

"Good!"

Zhang Fan didn't move, just nodded indifferently and said.

Sitting on this tenth light platform, others may not be aware of it, but he, a person who specializes in cultivating fire surname exercises and has the best ability to find and use flames, it is impossible not to feel that under the barrier of the endless emptiness below, a blazing power is faintly surging.

At the bottom of the abyss of the Hanhai Sea, the five primordial infants are here, and their destination is also hidden somewhere in this blazing heat!

(To be continued)