Chapter 157: Rain
In the middle of the desolate desert, the sun is particularly scorching, and a huge white fox is running in the desert, holding several colorful figures on its back......
Zhang Fan lay down directly, looking at the sky, he didn't know the way to Rabbit Tail Village, he just went there to get rid of demons, what he had to do now was to recuperate. The whole body was paralyzed, Zhihai almost collapsed, and all of this fell on him, so Zhang Fan's injuries were not just as simple as being paralyzed.
At the very beginning, Zhang Fan was the Tianjiao of the Sword Pavilion, and he had reached the Xuan Soul realm at that time, but at that time, the power of his divine consciousness was more than the Xuan Soul realm, at that time, his divine sense had already surpassed the Xuan Soul, and he had vaguely touched the door of the Divine Soul realm. The divine consciousness is different from the spiritual power, and the previous forbidden art backlash was only against the backlash of the spiritual power, and the divine consciousness did not suffer too much backlash. It's just that because of the backlash of spiritual power, the divine consciousness has also become weak and constantly regressed.
When he was in Yueling Mountain, his strength had already recovered, although he only had a psychic realm, but at that time, his divine consciousness had already begun to recover, thinking that the divine consciousness of the Xuan Soul realm was approaching. It's just that the divine sense has no means of attack, the spiritual power is Zhang Fan's means of attack, and the power of the divine sense is only used to explore the path and patrol.
This time, the battle on the border caused him damage to his divine sense...... There is a risk of collapse in the sea of consciousness, what is that concept, the most central position of the divine consciousness envelops this spiritual consciousness, and the spiritual consciousness is extinguished, that is the real death. Tang Tianle wrapped Zhang Fan's sea of knowledge without Zhang Fan's knowledge, and at the moment when he faced the strongest attack method, Tang Tianle used his strongest means to block that attack. The means of directly attacking Zhihai, what kind of power is that, it is to control Zhang Fan and die!
Tang Tianle's current way of existence is just the way of spiritual sense, and forcibly facing that kind of attack will also hurt him extremely seriously. Fortunately, he was a true immortal realm's spiritual sense, not an ordinary spiritual sense, and successfully blocked that kind of attack.
When he was at the border, Yetian had actually made a dead hand, but Zhang Fan was not dead, and he was still running normally...... He felt a true immortal power enveloping him, and at this time, even if he was on that battlefield, the highest realm of the Immortal Tribulator, he was afraid. It was also this hesitation, so Zhang Fan successfully escaped and escaped back into the Locked Heaven Array.
Zhang Fan didn't know anything, outside of his sea of consciousness, there was a huge divine sense attack attacking his sea of knowledge, and he would die at any time. At the moment when Zhihai was breached, he was about to face real death. But Zhang Fan didn't know anything, what he cared about was the injury on his body at that time, and the formation at that time was a formation that linked to his own and took himself as his own destiny. He didn't feel the danger in his consciousness at all, and all he noticed at that time was the wound on his body.
When he was in that room, Tang Tianle finally couldn't resist it, couldn't resist that kind of power, and then wanted to release it...... Then, there was the scene of Zhang Fan fleeing there.
Zhang Fan's performance was too strong, some beyond those people's expectations, even a true immortal powerhouse would definitely be interested in Zhang Fan, so Tang Tianle was a little worried, he didn't know if it would attract the peep of a true immortal powerhouse, even if it was not a true immortal, it was a robbery immortal, he would not be able to solve it. Instead of facing those unknown dangers, it is better to walk away.
Then there was Zhang Fan who traveled through the space, and even the house was taken to the wasteland...... Tang Tianle released that power, and then Zhang Fan had to resist that force alone, without the power that Tang Tianle restricted, he frantically attacked Zhang Fan's Zhihai. Of course, this force has been reduced to the minimum by Tang Tianle, and Zhang Fan's divine sense is enough to resist this force.
But Zhang Fan's meridians were also destroyed by that force at this time, which caused Zhang Fan to be paralyzed now, leaving only one head or his own head. Zhang Fan couldn't feel the other parts anymore, as if his whole body was not his own.
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Zhang Fan lay down, looking at the blue sky, just the blue sky, a blue sky, not even a cloud...... This is the wasteland, the clouds seem to be hidden, they don't gather in the wasteland, there are no clouds, the rain comes from there.
"On the wasteland, it never rains!" Zhang Fan said suddenly.
"Probably not, at least I haven't seen it, it's a legend that it rains here, a distant legend. When Sun Yi heard Zhang Fan's words, he also glanced at the sky, and there was no cloud.
"What's the legend, the wasteland should also be the territory of the Xia Country!" Zhang Fan asked again, he had seen the wasteland on the map, but he didn't know about the wasteland, the wasteland was within the territory of the Xia country, but it seemed to be a little different, because the map marked the wasteland with a strange symbol, as if the wasteland and the entire Xia country were separated.
"Xia Zhiguo?" Sun Yi looked suspicious as if he had never heard of this country. But immediately he turned his head again, "Are you from the Land of Summer who came to the wasteland?"
"Senior, the wasteland is a territory independent of the Terran region, although it is also shrouded in the Heaven-Locking Array, you Terran doesn't seem to care so much about this place, and even set up an enchantment around the wasteland, which is impossible for mortals to break through. Hu San spoke, at that time, he entered the wasteland because someone from the human race was entering the enchantment, he was just fishing in troubled waters and sneaking in, and those cultivators who came in were those on the immortal island.
"What, there is such a saying?" Zhang Fan didn't know, he had seen the map, but he didn't know such a thing.
"You mean, you're from outside the wasteland?" said Red, too, looking at her surprise.
"Actually, I had amnesia more than a month ago, and I have forgotten a lot of things in the past, and I am a little vague about the world today. I even forgot about those friends, I just remember one person, who is my master......" Zhang Fan was a little sad, it turned out that the wasteland was not known to outsiders, a good thing, in this case, people outside would not be able to find him. And those people in the Sword Pavilion won't find him either......
The last thing he wants to face now is those people in the Sword Pavilion, such a powerful sect, but it can't accommodate him, the seventh son of the Sword Pavilion, he really doesn't care, he just wants to live there well, why can't those people tolerate him?
"Amnesia?" Regarding this news, Hu San can be said to be a bolt from the blue again, what did this Zhang Fan do, a human cultivator, so he will encounter so many things, paralyzed, he must have experienced a very fierce battle, paralyzed, and successfully escaped. Then amnesia is like this, the days of the Terrans shouldn't be like this, right?
"It's lonely on the road, and there's nothing to do, so I'll tell you about what happened to me before!"
"Before that, I'm wasting a little spiritual power, I can't absorb it anyway, let you also feel it, the rain we have there is so ......"
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All this time, Zhang Fan has been lying down, without changing his movements, his head facing the sky, and his eyes have been staring at the cloudless sky. Just others, looking at him from time to time. What they were strange about was that Zhang Fan had been acting like this, but he was not uncomfortable by the sun's rays, and even kept his eyes on the sky.
If a few of them, any of them, were staring at the sky like this, they would turn their heads or hold their heads with their clothes because they couldn't bear it. But Zhang Fan seemed to be fine, it could be seen that his lips were all watery, and he didn't want to be like others, his lips had already become extremely dry because of the harsh environment here, and he rarely even spoke. The voices are a little hoarse.
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"Heaven and earth are infinite, the method of water sword ......" Zhang Fan transformed the spiritual power gathered into the form of a small sword. He thought of a sword technique, and that was the Falling Rain Sword Technique......
Under the transformation of spiritual power, the little sword turned into droplets of water......
Falling rain swordsmanship, there is reality in the void, and there is void in the reality, but this time it is different, after Zhang Fan's change, those others are removed, and the spiritual power is converted into water droplets, which are partially lowered.
Landing on the fox's back......
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"Just what?" Feeling the raindrops in the sky, Sun Yi couldn't believe it, rain, is this rain, is there such a wonderful thing in this world?
"......" Hongyi saw these raindrops, and she was also smiling, in fact, the difference is that she has actually seen rain, she actually does not belong to this wasteland, he is an outsider like Zhang Fan, but he has lived here for a longer time.
"Rain, is this the rain?" said Qianyue, feeling the raindrops like a blooming flower.
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When Hu San was running, its head was raised, and its purpose was to dissolve the impact of those running, so the people behind did not feel the oncoming wind because of Hu San's fast running. Feeling the wind above the wasteland is sometimes not a good thing, but these winds are dry and desperate, the wasteland is hot, and the wind above the wasteland is also hot, so Hu San helps block those winds.
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"Haha......" Zhang Fan smiled faintly, he missed these raindrops a little! It seems that he has not seen rain for a long time.
The cool raindrops fell on them, making them feel the rain......
"Is this the rain......
"It's so comfortable......"
Of course, Hu San didn't stop and still ran, it was the time to perform, it felt the raindrops on its back, and it was very happy, in the years since it came to the human race, it was indeed rare to see rain. It remembered that it was playing in the rain before it was transformed......
Zhang Fan's spirit gathering technique is also becoming more and more proficient, and the speed of spiritual power gathering is getting faster and faster, and he is not lacking in spiritual power, but he can't directly convert these spiritual powers into his own spiritual power, so he can only keep gathering spiritual power, and the excess spiritual power is gathered around his body and locked by the spirit gathering array.
In his own body, he was constantly running Zhou Tian and began to digest these spiritual powers.
"Man is the law of the earth, the earth is the law of the sky, the heaven is the law, and the Tao is the law. ”
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(Author, come on, come on, don't give up.) Ha ha...... )