Quietly feeling the reorganization and transformation of his spirit, a tear flowed down from the corner of Qin Fan's eyes, thinking that he had just entered another world, he was still a young master, and then accidentally opened the opening order of the old man Taiwu, and since then he has embarked on the road of flickering and accepting apprentices, all the way is hard, all the way is bumpy, most of them are still trapped in the absence of strong cultivation, and now he has become the realm of eternity, the real realm of eternity, there is no need to rely on the Liangyi Luan Luan Array to borrow Murong Yi's power, this is the power that truly belongs to him!

Feeling the infiltration of the green light dots around him, Qin Fan smiled slightly, in the future, it will become this strange energy transformed by the divine tree as the origin energy.

"Buzz", "Buzz", ......

Just when Qin Fan was feeling a lot of emotions in his heart, suddenly a buzzing sound kept sounding in the distance, and the twelve divine weapons that had been suppressed on the Taixu Tiger Emperor suddenly emitted a hostile buzz, and the sword god kept shaking, as if facing a great enemy.

The huge noise and the vast power that Qin Fan created just now made the twelve divine weapons that guarded the Taixu Tiger Emperor instinctively fight against the enemy.

"Bang", "Bang"......

Several sharp sounds came from afar, and the twelve divine weapons that originally suppressed the altar suddenly broke away from their shackles and attacked in the direction of Qin Fan, the twelve divine soldiers have been responsible for suppressing the Taixu Tiger Emperor for ten thousand years, and they have long achieved immortal weapons in the long years, and now they have encountered Qin Fan's provocation, how can the twelve divine weapons stop, and they have broken away from the restrictions of the original formation and killed Qin Fan.

The endless and fierce wind was mixed with several heaven and earth might, stirring the surrounding air currents into a frenzied disorder, and the originally tyrannical Yuan Qi storm was forcibly cut and terminated by the twelve divine weapons.

Qin Fan opened his eyes suddenly, but was shocked to find that his whole body was stiff, and he couldn't move at all, and at this moment, his spirit had not been reforged, so he could only watch the twelve divine weapons crash over.

Qin Fan chuckled in his heart, it was really a blessing, and the disaster was not a one-way street!

These twelve divine weapons, to say the least, are all at the level of immortal spirit weapons, if they are really bumped into hard, Qin Fan really doesn't dare to think about the consequences.

With a "boom", the boulder flew over, and the twelve divine soldiers directly smashed the hard rock layer and shot out, each shooting out in one direction, and at this time, the large array that bound the Taixu Tiger Emperor completely shattered.

A white tiger with hanging eyes about 300 zhang long was lying prostrate under the altar, its mouth, nose, and ears were full of red blood, and even its hair was restless and lifeless.

If it weren't for the fact that it still had a trace of breath at this moment, it would not be a tiger that had long since died.

The dust fell, and in the entire underground palace world, except for Feng Yanchen, who was still in a coma, Qin Fan was no longer in a coma.

On the edge of Fengwo Town, Qin Fan's figure appeared with a "whoosh", and at the same time, a broken broken knife fell to the ground with a "clang", splashing stars and dust.

"Master, I succeeded. ”

Seeing Qin Fan's figure, a hint of a smile appeared on Han Yun's silly white face, and then the whole body began to slowly blur, and a faint sword intent began to collapse, from head to toe, like fireworks blooming in the night sky, gorgeous and tragic.

Although Qin Fan's divine soul was being transformed, his consciousness was unusually clear, and the moment he forged his divine soul just now, he had traveled throughout the Xuanhuang Continent, and he clearly saw that Han Yun was using his own essence to forcibly urge the positioning formation he had left behind.

It's just that Qin Fan doesn't quite understand, why did Han Yun do this? And when he left the positioning coordinates, he passed the information to Li Qianzhu.

"Oh no! Chitake is in danger!"

Thinking of a certain possibility, Qin Fan's face changed at that time, fortunately, at this moment, the forging of the spirit was nearing the end, the divine light in his eyes flashed, and the cold clouds that were just about to dissipate were suddenly enveloped by a powerful force, and the heaven and earth where he was seemed to be isolated from time and space, and the heaven and earth were still.

"Hanyun, what happened? What about your master, and where is my disciple Li Qianzhu?"

Although Qin Fan had traveled the entire Daqian just now, he had not been able to cover all aspects, so he didn't notice Li Qianzhu, or Li Qianzhu was trapped in some kind of formation that shielded his divine sense.

"Hmm...... You're finally here. The master was too sad because of the little master's matter, and almost half of his life was left, as for your disciple, because of the matter of the medicinal liquid, he was taken away by the people of Wanbaolou in Huling City. Now there are many crises, only you can break them. ”

After Hanyun finished speaking, he smiled, and his life was great, and in the end, he could be regarded as the place of death.

The long knife was heavy and heavy, and the cold clouds blew down before they were exquisite. I have been praying for the rest of my life, and the song is white but the sky is blue.

Since the birth of Lingzhi, Han Yun has followed the Mo clan and witnessed the rise and fall of the Iron Sword Gate, and now he has done the last thing for the master of the Mo family, and finally relieved himself of his heavy responsibilities and left peacefully.

Glancing at Han Yun's injury, Qin Fan sighed slightly, he knew that Han Yun's body had been completely destroyed, and even if he had the means to reach the sky, he would not be able to repair and save it.

"You don't have to grieve for me, if this effort of mine will allow you to help your master, I will die. ”

Qin Fan's sigh made Han Yun smile slightly, he only hoped that his master would spend the rest of his life safe and sound.

"Don't worry, your little master is fine. As for Mo Zijing, the deity will take care of one or two. ”

Qin Fan nodded lightly and said to the cold clouds that were about to disappear. How to say it, Han Yun's move can be regarded as saving Qin Fan once, this favor is worth taking seriously.

Han Yun waved at Qin Fan slightly, as if to express his gratitude. As the divine light in Qin Fan's eyes dissipated, Han Yun's body gradually blurred, and it was about to completely dissipate in the Great Ten Thousand Dao.

"Wait......"

Suddenly, Qin Fan's eyes opened, and a green light flew out of Qin Fan's body, enveloping the cold clouds that were about to dissipate, and slowly sending them into Qin Fan's body.

Qin Fan's figure flashed, and the next moment he hid his body in the pagoda space in the Spiritual Light Ancient Mirror, there was only one thing he had to do now, and that was to finish forging the spirit as soon as possible and restore his freedom of movement.

In the middle of the mountains, Li Qianzhu carried the Liu clan on his back, and followed the three wolves of Dongcheng all the way to the depths of the mountain forest, and behind them, there seemed to be some kind of powerful force tracking their footprints.

On the periphery of the mountain forest, a purple-clothed boy was cursing angrily at the surrounding Sun Immortals, as if he was very dissatisfied with the results they brought back.

At the beginning, the three wolves of Dongcheng forcibly broke into Wanbaolou, killed Hei Tie, and took away Li Qianzhu's mother and son.

By the time the purple-clothed boy arrived downstairs, they had long since disappeared.

Thinking that before the little aunt left, she let herself guard Li Qianzhu's mother and son, but now that the prescription is in hand, the person has been robbed, if the little aunt knows about this matter, let alone join Wanbaolou, she will definitely be punished.

Thinking about this, coupled with the death of Black Iron, made the purple-clothed brocade boy extremely annoyed, someone actually broke ground on Tai Sui's head, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Especially when he learned that the cultivation level of the three wolves in Dongcheng was only in the Dao realm, the purple-clothed brocade boy was even more energetic, if he couldn't even handle these people, he really didn't have to see his little aunt again.

The purple-clothed boy is named Hu Peng, and he is the son of an elder of Mocrow Island, a third-rate force on Xianling Island.

As the saying goes, the poor have no relatives for thousands of miles, and the rich live in seclusion, so Hu Peng has been very pestering the dancing fairy since he was a child, and after knowing the power of Wanbaolou, he has always been inspired to become a member of Wanbaolou.

However, Hu Peng is lazy, greedy for money and lustful, a typical son-in-law style, and he is not allowed to be treated by the dancing fairy fairy, if it weren't for Hu Peng's mother being his own sister, the dancing fairy would have let people throw this scoundrel out long ago.