Chapter 997: Refining the magic weapon, the spirit immortal reacts

A pillar of starlight, connecting the sky and the earth, full of golden scales, and the water is rippling.

At that time, the sun was shining all over the day, and the stars were shining, as if the gap between the night and the night was not there, and the two eternal brilliance reflected each other at this moment.

Zhang Fan stood in the air, less than ten feet under his feet, the monstrous waves formed by the influence of the land sinking of the Starry Sky Floating Island, they rushed out of the water from time to time, like a tongue condensed by water, licking not far from his feet, like a child trying to attract the attention of adults.

Zhang Fan's attention was not on the immeasurable sea under his feet at all, but his eyes were like lightning, his eyes were blazing, and he looked at the pillar of starlight, and his heart moved, thoughtful.

This pillar of starlight was actually an almost immeasurable power of stars in the Star Heaven Realm, and when the entire world collapsed, it was squeezed out by it before it appeared on this sea.

This scene also means that the Starry Heaven Realm can no longer exist, and its foundation is completely dissipated by the starlight.

At this moment, a few miles away, it is still scorching, shining high in the sky, and within a few miles, although the sun is still stubbornly penetrating, but in the air, it is full of dots of starlight scattered, like stardust that is sprinkled to change the face of the whole sea.

The power of these stars, compared to the star power that Zhang Fan absorbed with Zhou Tian Xingchen Qingyun in the Star Heaven Realm and defeated the strong enemy, is naturally restless, less but pure, but it is still an extremely rare thing.

Especially, for refining magic weapons!

At this time, I saw the figures of Shu Tuntian and Long covering the sea, roaring over the sea, and the huge waves that rolled up submerged a large number of nearby islands and reefs, and suddenly, turned into a small black dot, at the junction of water and sky, appearing and disappearing.

Judging from the direction, they should be going back to the Great Desert Island, and they don't know what means they can use to save the life of Long Fuhai.

Zhang Fan didn't want to miss this matter, not to mention that the state of the two of them was extremely weak at this time, as long as one or two powerful Jiedan monks came, it was enough to kill the two of them in the palm of their hand.

At this time, he naturally wanted to go to protect the Dharma.

So he didn't look at it anymore, he didn't want to delay, and the hand-turned afterimage was wiped on the Qiankun bag, and in an instant, three hundred and sixty-five points of blue light flew out, like a number of green jade gems in Zhou Tian, suspended in front of him.

- Green Jade Gourd!

At this time, what he took out of the Qiankun bag was the green jade gourd that counted Zhou Tian.

These green jade gourds are all half-finished products, which are inferior to those destroyed by him, but in this case, they couldn't be better.

"Boom!"

At the same time as releasing the green jade gourd, between his thoughts, the stars on his head turned into clouds, and Zhou Tian's stars loomed, as if an invisible trajectory spread, winding around Zhou Tian's green jade gourd, as if it was connected and driven, so that it suddenly ran according to a special trajectory.

In an instant, a large amount of starlight was absorbed into it, entering the range shrouded by Zhou Tian's green jade gourd, and instantly divided into two groups, one was inhaled into the gourd's mouth without resistance, and the other was lingering on the green jade gourd itself, as well as the invisible trajectory between them.

Suddenly, like the stars of Zhou Tian, suddenly appeared, soaring in the air, like an unfathomable array.

"Condensation!"

Zhang Fan suddenly shouted, Zhou Tianqing's jade gourd, in an instant, moved as one, like a nebula, a complete galaxy, into the starlight pillar, and immediately pressed down.

In an instant, the starlight seemed to be pressed down by the entire sky, and above the sea, it returned to the world, not necessarily the previous scene, no one knew that in the endless waves below, there was Zhou Tianqing's jade gourd, which was constantly devouring the star power, and at the same time was tempered by the starlight.

Zhang Fan is not proficient in the Dao, all of this is just a green jade gourd, simulating the trajectory of the stars in Zhou Tian Xingchen Qingyun Divine Power, and using it to fight the enemy, but laughing and talking, but suppressing the starlight and refining the magic weapon, it is like looking at the pattern in the palm of the hand, and it is no simpler.

After doing all this, Zhang Fan didn't even stop for a moment, his body moved, and suddenly, a golden rainbow crossed the sea, and suddenly, along the direction in which Shu Tuntian disappeared.

At the beginning, this golden rainbow is still like a golden bridge of artificial architecture, solemn and solemn, as if a corner of the heavenly palace, occasionally falling into the ordinary; later, this sense of golden brilliance gradually dissipated, replaced by incomparable harmony and harmony, just like the rainbow after the rain, whether it appears, or its existence, it is natural, melted into the whole heaven and earth.

Unconsciously, with the performance of the rainbow transformation technique, the earlier comprehension in the Star Heaven Domain was instantaneous, and it was really revealed in the supernatural power, faster and faster, and in an instant, it disappeared into the sky.

Just when the Star Heaven Realm collapsed and Zhang Fan and the others were far away, the aftermath of the previous battle had just stirred up turbulent waves in another heaven and earth............ Rains fall from the sky, golden lotuses swell from the earth, blurring the world, as if you are outside the Three Realms, reading between heaven and earth.

This ganlin, this golden lotus, all exude invisible fluctuations, both abundant aura, like an ordinary swallow, diffuse the surroundings, and there is a mysterious sense of annihilation, absorbing all distracting thoughts and emotions.

In the middle of it, more than 100 people, all calm, eyes closed, as if all their senses were deprived of themselves and the surrounding environment, only their ears and hearts, always echoing the sound of preaching like the sound of heaven.

"Humph!"

"How daring!"

While everyone was listening in fascination, a cold voice suddenly interrupted the sermon.

Whether it is a cold snort or the words that follow, it is clearly expressing a sense of anger, but for some reason, listening to such a voice in the ears will make people's hearts more and more calm, without any resentment.

The people who heard the sermon opened their eyes in surprise and looked at the place that had naturally formed, as if it were wrapped in a thick fog of fairy spirits.

"Boom!"

Just as everyone was looking, the fog broke, and an old man with a white beard and an ancient face sat cross-legged, and on the palm of a hand exposed in the large sleeve of his wide robe, a bright white light seemed to gradually dissipate.

The most striking feature of this old man is his long, white eyebrows that hang down to his knees.

- Changfeng Zhenjun!

If Zhang Fan is here, he should be able to recognize that this person is the old monster of Changfeng who has a grudge against him and has a relationship with him in the Tongtian Mirror.

I saw that Changfeng's face, which had not changed all year round, twitched slightly, as if some emotion had emerged and was swallowed up in an instant.

He groaned for a moment, and with a move in his hand, a hall a few miles away, there was a loud bang, the dome shattered, and a little star brilliance flew out of it, instantly spanning several miles away, and fell into the hands of Changfeng True Monarch.

- Star Tree!

As soon as this object appeared, most of the people listening to it below had their eyes lit up at the same time, obviously quite familiar with and eager for this thing.

Immediately, everyone discovered that something was wrong, this star tree seemed to have lost its usual spirit surname like a living thing, and the starlight was undiminished, but it felt sluggish.

"Nine Treasure Dao Monarch, it has fallen?!"

Suddenly, the same thought flashed through everyone's hearts, first disbelief, then affirmation.

In such a situation, what is the possibility of the Avatar of the Divine Dao Monarch's dependents except for the fall?

Suddenly, everyone's eyes were focused on the Star Tree, or paying attention to the Tree itself, or coveting the hundreds of magic weapons that swayed and moved with the wind.

You must know that even in the Spirit Immortal Realm, it is very rare to transform into a Divine Dao Monarch, otherwise they would not be so familiar with the Nine Treasure Dao Monarch.

Most of the people who listened to the sermon were Jiedan monks, Yuanying Zhenren, and only a few gods did not dare to be interested in these things, and the desire in the hearts of the rest of the people can be imagined.

However, Changfeng Zhenjun didn't seem to notice the gaze of everyone below at all, and his palm stroked it on the Xingchen Miao Tree, followed by a frown, and with a swing of his hand, the Xingchen Miao Tree was like a starlight sword, straight to the sky, rose to the highest place, fell from the sky, and plunged straight into a towering platform a few miles away, as if directly cutting off half of the lone peak.

"Ahh

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned and regretful, but also had a strong curiosity in their hearts, wondering who killed the Nine Treasures Daojun, and who made Changfeng Zhenjun care so much and make this move.

The high platform, called the original heart, also known as the heart sword peak, is to represent the emotions and distractions in the heart of Changfeng Zhenjun............ At the same time, hundreds of thousands of miles away, a slightly puzzled voice came out vaguely on a mountain peak shrouded in clouds, five-colored brilliance, and magnificent bright wheels.

"Huh?"

In a hall decorated with magnificence, as if it was made of five-colored gemstones, a handsome middle-aged man sat cross-legged.

The man is dressed in a feather coat, indescribably gorgeous, like the colors of the world, condensed in one.

What moved him a little was that on this feather coat, there was a flashing light somewhere.

In a few moments, this five-colored brilliance condensed and turned into a peacock feather, hidden in the feather coat, invisible to everyone, and no longer visible.

"Interesting!"

The middle-aged man smiled casually, and his slender fingers wiped over the feather that seemed ordinary at this time, bringing out a little breath, and then poked his fingers out.

With his movements, on a floor-to-ceiling bronze mirror not far ahead, the water rippled and time and space twisted, like a passage, connecting a certain scene blocked by endless time and space.

"Bang!"

Like a dream bubble, the whole process of emergence and annihilation, in the floor-to-ceiling bronze mirror, there is a scene of Peacock Ling casting the Ming Wheel of Silence and being crushed into powder by Xingchen Qingyun, and finally frozen at the moment when Kong Meng's Yuan Shen almost collapsed.

"Huh?"

"Is it luck?" or ......"

For the first time, a look of confusion appeared on the face of the middle-aged man.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, as if someone kicked on the door of the main hall, and then the door opened, and a twenty-eight-year-old girl in Chinese clothes strode in.

"Daddy, you've taught the supernatural powers and learned them again, is there anything else?"

(To be continued)