"Boom~~"

"Knock~~~"

......

A thunder of the Nine Heavens shook the heavens and the earth and changed color, and a bell of the Eastern Emperor rang to suppress the earth, water, wind and fire.

One is broken, one is supported, and the thunder and the bell ring, becoming the only sound in this world.

Borrowing the power of heaven to rob the thunder and refining the natal magic weapon, such a crazy act as suicidal has lasted for three hours!

In these three hours, the thunder descended from the sky, constantly slashing and falling on the Donghuang Bell, showing the signs of shattering and collapse again and again, and again and again in various techniques and thousands of seals, it was re-condensed and continued to accept the baptism of heavenly thunder.

In this process, after Zhang Fan refined himself as a magic weapon of his life, his perceptions and experiences over the years, such as the Great Saying, the Golden Crow, the Fire Spirit Surname, etc., were all like moisturizing things silently, taking advantage of the re-refining and condensing again and again, and integrating into the Donghuang Bell.

After all, although this treasure is unique in material and extremely clever in technique, it is refined during the Dan period after all, and after all, it is refined during the Dan period, and after decades of time, Zhang Fan believes that no matter which aspect, it is far better than that year.

In this case, looking back and looking back, the Donghuang Bell does not seem to be so perfect, and there is much room for improvement.

However, the wood has been completed, the treasures have been completed, whether it is to reopen the furnace for sacrifice, or even to build another one, there are many difficulties, mixed pros and cons, and even more reluctant.

There is only the opportunity in front of him, the most rare, after this time, reborn, Donghuang Zhong will be like Zhang Fan, far from being comparable to the past.

The situation that Zhang Fan felt was actually not unique to him, any Yuanying real person, when facing the natal magic weapon refined at the beginning of the Jindan Dacheng in the past, he had such feelings, and it was people who had the same heart and this reason.

All they can do is to cultivate, cultivate, and then cultivate, this is a recognized means in the world of cultivating immortals, everyone takes it as the reason, and Zhang Fan thinks it is wrong.

If you think that if you think that you can cultivate all your life and take a step forward in your life, then it is okay and you can use it, but if you think that your life stops at turning into a god, it is okay, but what if you go one step further, two steps?

In the past, it was said that the natal magic weapon of leaning on the Great Wall became a tasteless food and a pity to abandon it.

God let him come to this world, there is an atmosphere of luck beside him, God's will is in me, in this case, Zhang Fan never thought that he would stop at any stage, if there is, only two can, one is to die before the ambition is paid, the other is to overlook all living beings, sighing that there is no way ahead.

Other than that, it's not possible!

Since he thought so, how could he not seize any opportunity to improve the level of his natal magic weapon, so that he could climb to the top step by step.

Change is the same, if it doesn't change, I'm afraid that it will be impossible to catch up with the Shura Banner, the ancient treasures such as the innate Qi Qi Earth Yuan Fetus, let alone compete with a leader like Zhou Tian Xingchen Diagram.

"Donghuang Bell!"

"Zhang Mou will let you live up to this name, and one day later, your bell will ring throughout the Three Realms, don't dare to disobey!"

Zhang Fan thought silently, his eyes were full of determination, and he didn't see how he acted, the lights of thousands of homes fell in the palm of his hand, and behind him, the Demon Emperor Jin Wufa suddenly appeared, flapping his wings and soaring into the sky.

"Hurry!"

With a loud shout, he stroked the lights of thousands of homes, the immeasurable golden flame of the sun, and the essence of a hundred years of accumulation, relying on the lights of thousands of homes, surging out.

Zhongzheng is peaceful!

As soon as the flames came out, the bright golden clouds were dyed with stratus, and the purple thunderclouds in the sky competed, showing the charm of Zhongzheng and peace.

The so-called neutrality and peace, not only is the edge not exposed, but when touched, it is angry; the blazing is not visible on the surface, but a shot pierces the heavens and the earth.

Knowing the surname of the spirit of fire, the Sun Golden Flame is still the Sun Golden Flame, but it has a little more charm, like the real sun, not giving an inch, surging in the thunderclouds.

The golden crow shuttles among the nine heavenly gods and thunders, surrounds the Donghuang Bell, leads the golden flame of the sun, and burns all over the body, as if to integrate Zhang Fan's perception into it to create this treasure.

The baptism of thunder, the golden flame sacrifice, the inscription of understanding, and the rebirth!

"Knock ~~~~~~"

A bell rang, and thousands of tribulation thunders exploded, becoming the only sound in the world, suppressing all disorder, and the manic aura in the sky also fell down.

Suddenly, the whole world seemed to be a head lower.

In the sound of the bell, the Donghuang Bell turned drippingly, and layers of brilliant gold and manic purple fire were thrown off from the bell and turned into a flowing fire in the sky, like a hundred times richer sunset sunset.

Pure, refined, sublimated, at this time, the Donghuang Bell got rid of all impetuousness and truly achieved a treasure.

"Boom!"

Throwing off all the shattered thunderstorms, the Eastern Emperor Bell fell from the sky, seeing the long distance as nothing, and in the blink of an eye, it had already fallen, until it was inherited by an acre of Qingyun.

At this time, the Donghuang Bell, with its restrained light, does not reduce the aura of pride, and is even more agile, which can change at will, which is the peak that Zhang Fan can reach at this stage.

"Whew~~"

With a sigh of relief, Zhang Fan's whole body relaxed, and his straight waist slackened.

At this moment, it was like a tight longbow, suddenly letting go, rebounding and returning, and a powerful force that could not be described in words was released from his body, and with the action of loosening and sitting, it was pressed to the ground.

"Bang bang bang!"

The muffled sound, like an explosion of air, was born under the earth, centered on the place where Zhang Fan was sitting cross-legged, and the land within a radius of several miles suddenly collapsed.

There is no horror of mountain collapse, no flying sand and rocky terrification, some are just boundless power, irresistible momentum, a radius of several miles, as if it has become a basin.

"Condensation!"

Zhang Fan's face turned pale, with his cultivation, his strength, to this point, it is already the limit, while drinking heavily, it is like the edict Zhou Tian's aura, a huge to the extreme, as if covering a range of dozens of miles of aura vortex, suddenly formed and emerged.

Kunpeng swallows, conquers the creation of heaven and earth, and achieves the Yuanying Avenue!

This suddenly formed aura vortex, rendering a magnificent splendor within a radius of dozens of miles, swallowed by the whale and the tiger, swallowed by Zhang Fan, and contained in the abdomen.

"Out!"

In response to the sound, a little dazzling brilliance suddenly burst out from the heart of Zhang Fan's top door and the Baihui acupoint, with a dazzling golden glow, like the sun that pierces the clouds, condensed in the air.

- Big Yuanying!

Broken Jin Dan, fused with the surname of the spirit of fire, and the essence of Zhang Fan's century-old immortal cultivation, appeared in front of him.

Gradually condensed, the brilliance of the great day, the wheel hung behind the head, and the golden light sprinkled all over the body, like the grandson of the sun, descending into the world.

Gazing at this newly-grown big baby, but seeing that his expression was serene, as if he was sleeping soundly, his calm and delicate face even had a little compassion.

Suddenly, a breeze blew, touching the Yuan Baby, and with a tremble, it was like the dragon's reverse scales being touched, and the small eyes opened, and suddenly like the newborn sun, it became the fierce cry of the middle heaven, and the ruthless rage.

"It's done!"

A sigh is obviously Zhang Fan's heart, but it is shaking in the heavens and the earth, if it is echoed by the aura of the sky.

"Boom!"

The thunder in the sky, the deep purple thunderclouds, as if also felt, this is the most critical moment, a moment of silence, all the power gathered in one point, has not yet been released, it is already a roaring sound, rumbling endlessly.

It is conceivable that this shot must be an earth-shattering power, vowing to bombard and kill this newly accomplished Yuanying Zhenren in front of him! It is also this thunderstorm, this heavenly test, and the final glory.

Obviously, Yuan Yuan was still in a weak state, and he was clearly physically and mentally exhausted, and the cultivation of the Eastern Emperor Bell had exhausted all his strength.

In such a dangerous situation that was enough to make all the new Yuanying real people frightened that the three souls and seven spirits were out of the body together, Zhang Fan smiled indifferently and did not take it to heart at all.

"Close!"

Da said that Yuanying, with a flash of golden light, sank into Zhang Fan's body.

"Bang!"

In the sound of the explosion, a cyan baby, with a bit of ferocity, broke out of Zhang Fan's lower dantian, looking like it was occupied by a magpie's nest dove.

There are no two days in the sky, the big one says that the first infant enters the body, and the second yuan baby leaves the body.

This scene, in Zhang Fan's expectations, is also the killer feature he prepared!

Almost at the same time that the second primordial infant was forced out of the body, a tall black shadow with a sharp sword qi suddenly appeared in front of him as if it had torn through the void.

"Hey!"

The thundercloud was under heavy pressure, and in an instant, it was about to turn into a loud bang that pierced the heavens and the earth, shattering all disobedience. Without a moment's hesitation, Zhang Fan put his palms facing each other and closed them suddenly.

In response to the sound, with Zhang Fan's movements, the second yuan baby, the sword cultivation clone, merged into one.

As soon as they were combined, they saw the second yuan infant sitting in the dantian, the breath was connected, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal!

The second yuan baby, obtained from the sword baby, is the body of the sword baby, and the sword cultivation doppelganger is one, which complements each other, and then the two are part of Zhang Fan, carrying the same essence and blood, and there is no rejection at all, so there is no need to be too sacrificial.

In other words, in the roar of the heavens, it is the final sacrifice.

At that time, a group of several people hugging each other was not enough to describe its thickness, and it was as deep as night, and it could not be white, and the pure and contingency thunder finally came down with a loud sound that pierced the heavens and the earth.

If it hits the earth, the earth will be pierced, and if it hits the sea, the sea will stir up a great wave for it, and it will flood countless islands.

But it is destined not to land.

Movement and stillness, between movement and stillness, the edge is exposed, cutting through the void.

Zhang Fan sat cross-legged and closed his eyes, as if he was in a state of concentration, and the sword cultivation clone, his long body burst out, and the surging sword qi cracked the earth in a thousand feet.

With the body of the sword, the sword qi is like a rainbow, and suddenly, it rises from the ground, and in an instant, it breaks into the thunder, stirring!

"Boom!~Boom~!"

Thunder is like rain, not like a rainstorm but like a spring rain, endless, broken and broken, as if it rained, the most gorgeous meteor shower.

Suddenly, Zhang Fan opened his eyes, and a long howl resounded through the world.

In the long whistle, the wind faded, the smoke and clouds retreated, and it was the dust that settled, the smoke dissipated, and it was still bright.

Yuan baby, become!

Suddenly, the aura in the sky gathered, and after the thunderstorm, the newly formed Da Yue Yuanying greedily devoured the aura within a radius of 100 miles.

In the end, a dazzling golden light spread out from Zhang Fan's body and manifested - Yuanying Divine Domain!

(To be continued)