Shaking the gourd, there is indeed a sound of water in it, Zhang Fan also specially brought it to his ear, it doesn't sound much, but it is true, this is the spiritual liquid condensed by the chaotic celestial phenomena?

I took it and sniffed it under my nose, but there was no smell, but when I inhaled it into my nose, it was indescribably refreshing, and I felt like my whole brain was open.

"Can you drink this spiritual liquid?"

The feeling that the gourd gave Zhang Fan, a person in later generations, was not a magic weapon, for a long time, the mortal world was the one he came to fill the wine, and the gourd was filled with it, and in his opinion, it was something that could be drunk.

He hesitated, after all, this is not an ordinary gourd, in case he doesn't drink it right...... With his body, he should be fine, but the Chaos Liquid may be wasted.

But he still planned to try, Chaos should be able to make heaven, earth, water and wind on the same person.

Gollum, just a small sip, and then pour it inside, there is no inside, stick out the tongue, and the stingy is not willing to give up even the last drop of liquid.

After the chaotic liquid entered the body, Zhang Fan had a strange feeling, how to say it, accessibility, it could not be absorbed, but it was added to his body, and there was no way to use it.

"Wrong?"

But before the words ended, the whole person felt weird, the whole body felt cool, and the whole body was comfortable, as if it had undergone marrow washing and tendon cutting.

"Whew!"

Zhang Fan had the attitude of giving it a try, and re-cultivated the wind channel, and his fingers swept out a hurricane little by little, which made him overjoyed, and he used the wind spell before, but there was no reaction at all.

"Yes!"

Zhang Fan was overjoyed, since he could cultivate, it meant that he had the opportunity to put all the earth, water, fire, and wind on his body.

Then came the long cultivation process.

But Zhang Fan is full of energy.

A hundred years later, Zhang Fan reached the Great Perfection of the Wind Dao, and then, his cultivation entered a period of calm, his cultivation was not too fast, but it was much faster than the Water Dao, and it seemed that the chaotic liquid had changed his qualifications, making his body more compatible, and maybe even compatible with all things.

More than 700 years later, it reached the Wind Path Golden Immortal.

Two thousand years later, it reached the air channel real person.

During this period, Zhang Fan has never gone out, and he seems to be more accustomed to this way of retreat, having experienced such a difficult Shura in the waterway, and now he feels that it is actually very fast, and the cultivation is fast, and he will not feel too tired over there.

After another three thousand years, Zhang Fan reached the half-step Tianzun.

"It's coming!"

There were also more than three hundred shackles in the wind channel, and so far, he had unlocked more than twenty of them, and his subsequent cultivation had entered a slow period of bottleneck.

After 1.2 billion years, it reached the Wind Dao Tianzun.

Finally let the earth, water, fire, and wind gather on him alone, Zhang Fan could clearly feel that the holy power in his body had skyrocketed like a blowout.

"It worked!"

Zhang Fan's heart was agitated, and the whole person was so excited that he couldn't help himself, and after wasting so much energy, he finally found a way to deal with the saint.

"Coffin maker, suffer death."

Zhang Fan walked out of the ancient gate, feeling the world in front of him, and thinking in his mind, where to deal with the coffin maker, he wanted to minimize the impact.

According to his reasoning, the older the better.

opened the third eye and searched for the coordinates of time and space, but what made Zhang Fan stunned was that except after the lecture hall, the coffin maker seemed to have disappeared.

No matter which time and space he searched, he couldn't find the coffin-maker.

"How so?"

How did the coffin-maker seem to have disappeared out of thin air?

"He can't be honestly avoiding me."

It doesn't make sense, before the coffin maker became sanctified, he never left the dojo of the lecturer for half a step, so almost all the disciples of the priesthood were not his disciples, but they all followed Lei Zu, but after he became holy, it stands to reason that he should not be afraid of himself, why should he hide?

"Where?"

No matter how much the coffin maker can hide, he can't jump out of this time and space, if he really wants to hide from Zhang Fan like this for the rest of his life, it is better to die, he must not be deliberately dodging.

Zhang Fan planned to go back to the point of no return first, but he hadn't gone back for too long.

"I'm back, how's things going?"

"Let's get some work."

The son is very well-behaved, at this stage, he basically eats and sleeps, sleeps and eats, and sleep occupies most of his time.

Shui Zixian's body is very fragrant, standing in the yellow flowers floating in the middle of a moving beauty, people are more beautiful than Jing, it's just this moment, he returned to the time stage, for Shui Zixian, it's just a day, I really don't feel anything, but Zhang Fan has been holding back for more than a billion years, this guy said shamelessly: "Master, don't you feel the wind?" ”

Shui Zixian's face was slightly red: "What's the wind, talk nonsense!" ”

"Look, the yellow flowers are blown by the wind?"

Shui Zixian insisted: "It didn't get windy either." ”

"We can't open our eyes and talk nonsense."

Shui Zixian's face turned pink, and there was a little more charm in her clear eyes, and her jade hands trembled slightly, "No!" ”

"Then let's sit in the house!"

"Sit down, sit down!"

After a long time, Zhang Fan said: "I have found a way to deal with the coffin maker, but I will not find him anywhere for a while, which is a little troublesome." ”

Shui Zixian's face was flushed: "Your brain is not very useful, you should learn from Ziyun, if you want to know where the coffin maker is, isn't it simple?" ”

"Huh?"

Shui Zixian smiled and said: "You, you are really stupid, go to the future world to check the classics, there must be a record of the coffin maker's haunting." ”

"That's right!"

Zhang Fan slipped up and got up, and Shui Zixian advised: "Remember to bring Ziyun, that little fox's luck is very effective, it can make it easier for you to find people." ”

I returned to the ancient times with Ziyun, and went to Heaven to read the relevant ancient books, and there were only two records about the coffin maker, the first time, before the destruction of the primeval world, and the second time before the ancient Tianyan stopped.

His two appearances were both devastating attacks, and in view of the first two times, Zhang Fan was more sure that the Tianyan of the later generations stopped, and it was his third shot.

"Let's go, let's go to the Ancient Tianyan before stopping."

Zhang Fan didn't choose Taigu because what happened in Taigu was already doomed, and the destruction of Taigu was not repaired, and after the ancient Tianyan stopped, it was reopened.

The third eye flashed, and Zhang Fan disappeared in place with Ziyun, and when they appeared, the two of them had already appeared on the top of a peak in ancient times.

Even if it was far away, Zhang Fan could hear the shouts of killing in the sky, and in the far sky, there were millions of troops fighting against each other.

"Greatly, it is the religions and various forces that encircle and expound the teachings."

"Hmm!"

Zhang Fan has seen many wars, but this time, it is definitely the most fierce battle he has ever seen, the sky is full of people, the sky is burning, tens of thousands of miles, the scale is huge, the number of deaths is huge, the sky is angry and people are resentful.

That monster, Tianyan will stop, and if it continues to fight like this, heaven and earth will be destroyed.

And in it, Zhang Fan could feel that the exposition of the teaching united the entire heaven and earth to open the nine changes of Jiantian, and with the addition of the power of the nine changes of the heavens, the exposition of the teaching was almost the enemy of the entire heaven and earth with its own strength.

"Where is he?"

Zhang Fan opened his eyes and searched the heavens and the earth, but the ghost cultivators in the sky actually gathered on the battlefield, but most of the heavens and the earth had blind spots.

"Great, it's very likely that he is the driving force behind this fight."

Ziyun's speculation, Zhang Fan agreed, the Cao Sect has been defeated, the Buddhism sect was destroyed by him, and the only ones left are the Sword Sect, the Sacrifice Sect, and Confucianism, as well as the Saint and the Ancestors, of course, there are some small sects and sects that are not in the climate, if there is no saint behind the pusher, it is difficult to form such a large scale.

"Look, big!"

Ziyun suddenly screamed, Zhang Fan followed Ziyun's line of sight, and his eyes couldn't help but widen: "It's the root of chaos...... The Man Under the Tree. ”

"The roots of chaos are withering like ......"

Zhang Fan groaned, there will be a withering of the Chaos Root, there is only one possibility, that is, the owner of the Chaos Gourd has suffered an injury, his life has passed, and the people under the tree are in danger.

"Quick, it could be him!"

Only the saints can deal with the saints.

Rumble!

Before Zhang Fan arrived, in the far sky, an incomparably strong force came from the far end of the chaos root, "This power is ......" His face changed greatly, this power, he had seen it once, it was in the ancient times of another time and space.