Chapter Twenty-Five: Each Has Its Own Destiny

Zhang Fan was covered in sweat, and the immortal hand did not consume spiritual fluid, but it was too depleting of spirit, and his brain hurt at this time, and his soul was in severe pain.

"Boy, stop it, if you do it again, your soul will disintegrate!" Uncle Guang reminded.

"Release the spine in one go, otherwise the power of the curse will be stronger!" Zhang Fan bit the tip of his tongue and stimulated himself to stay awake. The spine is about to get out of trouble, and he can't give up halfway, and his eyes are widening hard: "Solve the immortal hand, solve the immortal!"

The Qilin bloodline was scattered in his hand, the blood jade beads were wonderful and crystal clear, like a rain of blood hitting the spine, hitting the remnants of the curse unstable, some blood rain melted into the spine, making it bloom with light, the initial stage was dim, and the back was a fairy light, as if there were fairy spirits descending dust.

Gu Tong gritted his teeth, this was a war without gunpowder that happened in his body, almost bursting his body, but he could only endure it.

Zhang Fan desperately deduced the immortal hand, so that the power of the blood rain increased sharply. But the only remaining power of the curse is difficult to grind, between breaking and not breaking, but in the end, it is unwilling to be crushed under such a vast blood rain.

In this way, two of the three spirit bones of Gu Tong have been restored and can already be cultivated.

The last one:

Zhang Fan stopped there, his current ability and existing resources could not be broken.

The curse of the ribs and spine is nothing to mention in comparison.

Skull..

It's not the whole head, it's too against the sky, I'm afraid the heaven and the earth won't accommodate it. It's the forehead, that's where the apocalypse is, beyond the secret realm of the dragon, and the last secret realm of the human body.

The forehead bone bloomed with red light, and the root of the curse was coiled on it, and the Qilin bloodline was unmoved. Unless a half-blooded unicorn beast appears and kills the curse in one fell swoop, it is impossible to pull it out.

Zhang Fan collected his energy, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and helped Gu Tong recover his body, he also got great benefits, and the immortal hand became a big help for him, and he used his divine sense to master the blood of the unicorn, which has already infected the supreme divinity of the unicorn with his divine sense, which is of great benefit to his future cultivation.

Gu Tongyu opened his eyes, two fiery eyes swept out, he looked at this arm, and was surprised to find that his body had a lot of strength, as if it would never be used up.

"Hurry up and open up the spiritual platform!" Zhang Fan said.

Gu Tong snorted, and obtained the spiritual cultivation method of the Lingtai in Cangyun Mountain, and immediately silently transformed the mental method, gathered the world's spiritual energy and poured it into his body, and began the transformation from mortal to immortal.

Zhang Fan smelled the fragrance of the unicorn tiger, touched his belly and sat over, the skin of the unicorn tiger was rough and thick, it took nearly two hours to roast, and he tore off a piece of meat and stuffed it in his mouth: "Strength!"

The muscles of the unicorn tiger are very strong, the muscles and bones are crispy after baking, the tendons are soft, and the taste is not refreshing, but this strength makes people's taste buds open, Zhang Fan may eat it now, grabbing a tiger leg and feasting it, if there is a jar of wine now, how pleasant it would be.

The earth-shattering and complete mutation of Gutong has converged, summing up the ordinary, and many of the strange beasts that were frightened away have come back and looked at them from a distance. Among them, the psychic ancient beasts roared angrily when they saw the unicorn tiger in the mountain being roasted and eaten by humans.

But I didn't dare to come over for fear of the abyss.

A red flame tiger was covered in flames, coiled on a large rock, its thick tail slapping the ground uneasily, and a pair of cold eyes remembered the humans who devoured its people, and when they left the abyss, they would launch a thunderbolt to kill them.

On the other side, a big bird covered in golden feathers shook the dust on its wings, and its cold eyes were opposite to the Red Flame Tiger intentionally or unintentionally, and the two beasts should have a grudge.

In addition to them, the Flying Eagle and the White Jade Elephant are also watching, they are cultivated to be powerful, they are the brute beast kings here, and they have given birth to wisdom that is not weaker than that of humans, and the ability of the mountain lords is between them, and the two of them exchange their eyes non-stop, and finally they all faded down, and honestly stayed in the original place.

In the early morning, a touch of sunshine sprinkled all over the world, reflecting Gu Tong's shining body, Gu Tong opened up the spiritual platform and stabilized it overnight, and he swallowed the spiritual energy, and the two revived spiritual bones took turns to practice the spiritual liquid, its quality was not worse than Zhang Fan's, and even a little more divinity, he opened his eyes and looked at the world from the perspective of cultivation for the first time.

There were a lot of shiny elves in front of him, and they were wonderfully spinning around him, reaching out to caress him, and the elves were all attached to him and became one.

"The spirit bone is really extraordinary, and it is inherently intimate with the aura!" Zhang Fan nodded secretly. Of course, there are more elves around him, and he looks like a fairy.

Zhang Fan looked outside worriedly, the momentum last night was huge, and it must have attracted the attention of all parties, if nothing else, many people were waiting for them to go out. The three mountain gates seem to be harmonious, but they are deeply entangled behind the scenes, and he used to go out with the mountain lord to travel the world, and he was almost killed outside the mountain gate. Blatantly made a move, wanting to use the elders who had little longevity to desperately kill the rising star!

Gu Tong said: "There is something wrong with my spiritual platform!"

"Oh?"

Zhang Fan went in under the leadership of Gu Tong.

", it's so big!" Zhang Fan is extremely different, his spiritual platform is now as big as the whole mountain, but the ancient ones are as good as each other, and the most terrifying thing is that his spiritual platform is not empty.

A huge jade mountain lies across the Lingtai, revealing a head that is half a mountain huge, and the back body is hidden behind the chaos of the Lingtai, looming for several miles before completely disappearing in the chaos.

The spiritual liquid flows down from the jade mountain, it is a small waterfall, although it is small, but the momentum is huge, such as the rolling long river is quite vigorous, Zhang Fan is speechless, the three bones of the masterpiece, the king of the world in the future has a place for him. The premise is that he can successfully survive, because the root of the curse in the apocalypse on Gu Tong's forehead is still there, and it is currently not visible under the suppression of the two spirit roots, but it is always a big disaster.

Zhang Fan and Gu Tong landed on the jade mountain, feeling the vast power, Gu Tong said solemnly, "I have a problem with this spiritual platform!"

Zhang Fan gave him a fierce look, in the past, he saw a girl who was born with flowers on the Lingtai, who was regarded as a pearl by neighboring countries, and was treated better than a princess. A flower is a natural fairy, and the future is limitless.

"Don't worry, just your spiritual platform, how many people can have it in ancient times?" Zhang Fan patted him on the shoulder, huh, through Gu Tong's back, he saw that there was an immobile black shadow in the place behind Yushan that fell into chaos.

Walking over and looking closely, it looks like a tree, but the canopy is very sparse, but it looks like dead wood, and it is releasing a little bit of life breath into the jade mountain.

Uncle Guang was also a little surprised when he saw it, but he was used to seeing peerless immortals, and Gu Tong's talent was like that, far inferior to Zhang Fan.

Those who are born enlightened have divine tattoos on their sides to assist in cultivation, but there are also strong and weak divine tattoos, and Zhang Fan's innate divine tattoos are rare and peerless in ancient times. That's why Uncle Guang stooped here.

The divine consciousness returned to its own body, and Zhang Fan expressed his concerns.

Gu Tong pointed back: "Go over there!"

"Hmm!" Zhang Fan nodded, and the two of them walked towards the hillside behind them, which was a thousand feet high.

The mountains in the north and south contain treasures and beast kings, but in the end they will all converge on the slope of the thousand zhang, and the mountains in the north and south are just around it, and the center is Cangyun Mountain.

For so many years, Cangyun Mountain and the Barbarian Beast King have lived in peace, and the well water does not interfere with the river water. Once the things in the abyss are born now, the delicate peace will inevitably be broken, and both humans and beasts will surely be killed and bloodied.

Zhang Fan was already thinking about whether to escape and go to the big world.

At this time, Liu Ying went out through the formation, and he gained a lot this night, with tears and a cruel smile on his face.

"It's not from our mountain, kill!" The core disciple of his mountain who was hiding in the shadows saw that this was not his own person, and waved the command flag on the spot to strangle him with a formation.

The core disciples are at least cultivators in the cultivation period, and their strength is not to say that they destroy the heavens and the earth, but they also have the power of vastness, and they are even more powerful with the formation set by the mountain lord and the elders.

Liu Ying raised her head, her teeth creaked, and a dark beast appeared out of thin air, raising a slap full of scales and shattering the horn formation and the core disciple.

A puddle of blood touched and woke up, which made Liu Ying laugh strangely, stepped on the strange beast and looked back at Cangyun Mountain, and whispered: "Zhang Fan, goodbye... Let's go!"

The alien beast stepped into the air and crashed through the formation and left. The elders guarding the formation were all impacted, and a few people were almost lost.

Looking at this dark beast in the distance, they were speechless in surprise, but it didn't matter if this person left, at least the three mountain gates would not be afraid and tempted by each other.