Drifting snow, cold rain, frost...... Between heaven and earth, I looked up, but I saw that the white expanse was really clean.

Yin Heng's resoluteness, the liberation of embracing the void at that moment, and the figure of the wise wolf king Jin Xiaoyao, the regret at the moment when Yin Heng died together, was all drowned in it, and he could never be seen again.

"Boom~"

Jin Hong dispersed, Zhang Fan hugged Jin Ke'er in his arms, stopped and looked back, only to see that the giant palm of heaven and earth overturned the earth, and he was exhausted and stopped less than a foot in front of him.

In an instant, the world was changed, and under the endless power, the surrounding dozens of miles were already different.

Zhang Fan stood up and looked into the distance at this time, as if he was standing on the edge of a cliff, looking at thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, full of condescending scenery.

A kilometer in front of him, within a radius of several miles, there was a huge crater, steep slope sloping down, and the deepest part of the abyss was where the bleak pillar of light was.

In the distance, under Zhang Fan's gaze, the pillar of light that penetrated the sky and the earth gradually withdrew its dazzling light, and the bone-chilling coldness shrank and dimmed, and finally disappeared.

The whole world suddenly fell silent.

"Mother~~Mother~~~"

Jin Ke'er suddenly struggled out of Zhang Fan's embrace, threw herself on the edge of the huge hole, and cried out loudly, tears like dropped pearls, constantly falling to the ground.

As if in response to her daughter's crying, from the deepest part of the pit, endless cold spring water gushes out, constantly repeating the process of snowfalling, raining, and freezing ice, filling the entire hole in a moment, or cold water, or ice floating, or snow-covered, like a winter area.

"Rain Ice Spring!"

Zhang Fan waved his sleeves and released the scattered disciples, and then silently watched this scene happen, and unconsciously, a sense of amazement surged into his heart.

"Plop, plop~"

A soft sound came, but it was Jin Ke'er's tears that fell on the spring water that overflowed to the edge of the pit, and the crisp sound was like a mother's gentle comfort.

"Ke'er!"

Zhang Fan saw Jin Ke'er crying like a tearful person, and couldn't help but speak.

"Daddy~Daddy~"

Jin Ke'er seemed to react suddenly, threw herself into his arms, and cried loudly, and in an instant, tears wet her clothes.

Zhang Fan sighed, stroked her little shoulders and comforted, while not forgetting to look back at the Taoist.

The Taoist barely struggled to stand up on the ground at this time, his body was like blood, and he kept dyeing the slightly intact robes red, obviously under the hands of the Wise Wolf King before, he had suffered a lot of losses.

However, the Taoist disciple was unaware of his own situation, he just looked at Jin Ke'er with pity, noticed Zhang Fan's gaze, and nodded without a trace, meaning very clearly, he would not tell his true life experience.

Jin Ke'er's previous coma was Yin Heng's care as a mother, which also gave her little girl sustenance now, if she received bad news, this innocent little girl really didn't know how to deal with herself.

Zhang Fan also nodded to the Taoist, and then patted Jin Ke'er on the shoulder and said, "Ke'er, don't be sad, your mother will always be by your side." ”

"Huh, really?"

Jin Ke'er looked up with sobs, and her cute little face was covered with tears, and I felt pity.

"Really!"

Zhang Fan nodded, flipped his hand, and a verdant gourd fell on his body, like a jade luster, and under the reflection of the nearby water, it was full of vitality.

Since its appearance, the gourd has been floating above his palm, turning drippingly, and with each turn, an invisible flame licks out, as if porcelain has changed in a kiln, gradually changing its appearance.

First of all, it was condensed and shrunk, from the size of half a person, until it shrank to the slightly larger size of the palm, and then stabilized, and at this time, the kind of plant that belongs to the fresh gourd did not feel visible, only felt that the whole body was verdant and crystal clear, like celadon, and like green jade, and the aura was compelling.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Fan stretched out a finger and swiped it in the void, bringing out the remnant finger marks of the Dao Dao, and finally landed on the gourd that became small.

With his movements, the gourd, which was condensed like porcelain jade, seemed to be heated clay, changing its appearance little by little, and in an instant, it turned into a human form.

- Yin Heng!

The wisps of clothes danced elegantly, soft with strong lines, dignified and cold temperament, left and right dragons and phoenixes and bright moons, and hands embraced in the void, just like the last moment, the last appearance of Yin Heng in the pillar of light in the sky.

The figure was formed, Zhang Fan led his hand, and a column of rain and ice spring water mixed with snow, cold rain, and ice beside him broke through the air and poured into the gourd, and then the green light flashed and was completely sealed.

At this time, it appeared in Zhang Fan's hand, like a portrait carved from green jade, in which the water was rippling, every time it swayed, just like a beauty looking back, indescribably lifelike and agile.

"Ke'er, here you go!"

Zhang Fan handed over the carved green jade gourd statue to Jin Ke'er, stroked her head, and watched her hold the green jade gourd statue, as if holding the cute appearance of the whole world, and breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, he raised his head and looked at the source of the rain and ice spring.

There, in the endless waters, but it was not empty, just in the place where the Wise Wolf King stood earlier, a pillar of optimus giant trees, standing still, as if this would stretch for miles of terror, annihilating the power of endless earth and stone, freezing the cold of the soul, all of which did not exist, leisurely in the breeze, shaking countless vines and gourds, indescribably comfortable.

Hanhai Abyss Gourd Realm, the achievements of the five major primordial infants, fifty years have passed, and the ancient demon king often misses, and for this reason, he is distracted, and the secret is right in front of him.

Looking at this ordinary Optimus Giant Tree, but in this environment, it is impossible to be ordinary, Zhang Fan would really be stupid if he couldn't connect it with the secrets of this place.

"Let's go!"

Zhang Fan took Jin Ke'er's cold little hand, signaled to the Taoist, stepped out, Lingbo water, and went down towards the giant tree.

In a few moments, a group of three people stood at the source of all previous destruction.

When Zhang Fan was looking up at the giant tree, his expression suddenly moved, and his eyes and divine sense were all staring at a place in the void in the sky.

"Huh?"

The Taoist disciple and Jin Ke'er also reacted immediately, looking up at the sky.

There, the aura of heaven and earth vibrated slightly, like layers of ripples spreading, and like clouds under the sunset, many appearances, all kinds of colors, brilliant in splendor.

"It's ......"

Zhang Fan's pupils shrank suddenly, and at the same time as the vision appeared in the sky, a familiar aura filled the heavens and the earth, and the kind of oppression that seemed to suffocate people reappeared.

"Bad guys!"

Jin Ke'er's eyes were red, a little trembling, and she looked very angry.

"Wise Wolf King!"

Even Jin Ke'er could distinguish his aura, let alone Zhang Fan and the Taoist, but when he saw the expressions of the two, he instantly froze.

At this moment, as if oppressed by boundless power, the vision in the sky suddenly solidified, turning into a brilliant and beautiful gate of heaven across the heavens and the earth!

"Alas, Heng'er, Heng'er, why bother, why bother~"

Sadness, loneliness, chagrin, remembrance, all kinds of sighs mixed with emotions, leisurely echoing in the air, and the endless water waves around them are also rippling, as if echoing, and like indignation.

"It's better to go back, it's better to go back~"

Happy, bored, empty, and empty, Jin Xiaoyao's emotional voice gradually faded away.

"Thoughts!"

Zhang Fan let out a sigh of relief, although he knew that under the power of Yin Heng to give up everything and detonate the treasure, it was impossible for the distraction of the Wise Wolf King to escape, but at that moment, he still couldn't help but feel a tightness in his heart.

But soon he understood the source of all this, and it was the mind!

With the real person of Changfeng, similar to the eight-armed demon god, what attracted the aura of heaven and earth at this time was also the idea of the wise wolf king Jin Yao.

Since coming into contact with these top powerhouses, Zhang Fan really understood what his mind was.

At their level, their thoughts are no longer flashing in their hearts, an invisible existence that they cannot clearly grasp, but a force that can interfere with the present world—a real power!

"If you can directly form a supernatural power with your mind, its power must be better than that of the Wise Wolf King's divine consciousness derivation, right?"

For a while, Zhang Fan's heart couldn't help but have such a thought, and he was immediately sealed into the depths of his heart.

This may work, but the unfathomable realm required is beyond his reach.

"It's going to be a day like this!"

Zhang Fan clenched his fists, looking up at the sky, the difference is that the light in his eyes is firm, like substance, piercing the gate of heaven!

At the same time, he seemed to feel that behind the gate of heaven, a pair of eyes were staring at him closely, remembering him firmly, as if they kept whispering: "It's not over, I'll come back" and so on.

"Bang dang!"

There was a crisp sound, as if the gate was locked, and the heavenly gate condensed by the vision of heaven and earth gradually faded in the air, and the thoughts of the wise wolf king lingered, as if in nostalgia, such as in remembrance, and also scattered in the air.

"Wise Wolf King, Jin Xiaoyao!"

"Don't worry, we'll see you again!"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Zhang Fan's mouth, and he quietly stared at the aura on all sides, returning to silence.

It was only at this time that he turned his head and looked at the giant trees behind him, especially the porcelain and jade gourds on them.

The matter of the Wise Wolf King is temporarily over, and in this gourd realm, there is no longer anyone to disturb, and this last secret is left.

Just when Zhang Fan looked back, as if he was shy under his gaze, the giant tree that was still standing still under the endless power suddenly trembled and shook.

At the same time, a milky voice echoed through the trees and spread far away.

"uh~~~"

"I slept so much~~"

In an instant, countless branches and leaves swayed, and countless gourds collided, like music, and as if echoing and agreeing, and the sound of "whooshing" was endless.

"Uh......"

"The baby seems to have missed something interesting~~"

(To be continued)