Chapter 39: Nourishing the Spirits

Tempered thousands of times, practice the immortal treasure body. Zhang Fan's skin bloomed with a faint gold, as if it was carved from gold and stone, and his gestures were like the movement of a brute beast.

The pinnacle of the body forging secret method is the indestructible golden body, Zhang Fan has reached the stage of Xiaocheng at this time, the physical body is extremely powerful, and the natal magic weapon at the peak of the cultivation weapon can no longer hurt him. In the face of the peak, there is also the capital of the shouting.

Zhang Fan was a little worried at this time, the secret method of forging the body was only a few thin pages, and there were traces of tears before and after, so he didn't know what the original name of the secret method was, and he didn't know the content of the follow-up cultivation.

He felt that this was not a secret book for forging the body, and the end of the last page clearly touched the cultivation of the Yuan Shen.

"This must be a supreme secret book!" Zhang Fan thought to himself. Somehow had to be found to find other fragments.

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The news of Zhang Fan's detention spread, and Gu Tong was furious when he learned about it, and jumped out and said that he was going to kill Liu Xian and others.

The rest of the people also came to see the excitement.

Except for a few talented people in the inner gate, the inner disciples are almost dead, but with the core disciples, they still gather into a huge team of fifty people, they are fighting in all corners these days, their cultivation and will have been greatly strengthened, and the flowers in the greenhouse have faced the wind and rain, some have withered, and those who have survived have been detransformed.

Opening the bull plate hidden by the different fire gods, Xiuwei is now at the peak stage of Yangyuan, which is particularly prominent in the crowd, his fists are wrapped in flames to form two fire fists, and his breath is full of heat, looking at this magic bell The expression is very cruel. He wants to tear Zhang Fan apart!

"Liu Shao, the formation we left behind has fluctuations, it should be Gu Tong who is here!"

Zhang Fan passed on the Yin and Yang steps to Gu Tong, Gu Tong is also worthy of being a peerless genius with three spirit roots, and he has studied the Yin and Yang steps thoroughly in a short time, and he can shrink into inches like Zhang Fan, and ordinary formations can't stop him.

But his traces will be revealed.

Gu Tong walked the rivers and lakes in the early years, and the secular rivers and lakes were not much less terrifying than the cultivation world. At this time, he walked in yin and yang steps, quickly bypassing Liu Xian and the others who were waiting for him.

Knowing some of the situation, although Zhang Fan was caught, he was detained in it by a magic bell at this time, and outsiders couldn't open it at all, so he was very safe, according to Zhang Fan's character, he must be improving himself at this time.

So after Gu Tong appeared, he disappeared again, ready to kill the Quartet with Zhang Fan.

Liu Xian's expression became more and more ugly, the strong man under the abyss cut through the thorns, killed a lot of strange beasts and opened a lot of formations, the things inside were about to be born, he didn't want to waste time anymore, and shook his hand: "What's the matter, refine him!"

Kneeling on the ground, a purple light broke through his chest, and the little Yuan Shen appeared, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of purple flames, and the flames fell on the magic bell, and the steaming heat forced out.

The rest of the knights glanced at each other a few times, Meng Lang also knelt cross-legged on the ground, offering the primordial god to spit out the fire, and then the rest of the people also started the fire spitting refining.

Niu Pan shook his hands: "Okay, I'll come too!"

With its mouth open, a dark gray flame slammed into the bell. Now nearly thirty natal fires cover the law bell, and Zhang Fan is going to be refined alive.

The magic bell emitted a red light, and the Dao pattern was about to attack. Liu Xian Yuan made a move, and three small flags flew out of his body and planted them beside the law clock, Liu Xian said coldly: "Prison the sky and lock the earth, set the square circle!"

The small flag whirled, forming a perfectly round three-talent diagram that trapped the Dao pattern inside.

"The forbidden weapon refined by the Great Peak!" Bai Qi took a breath. The pinnacle is the heavenly step, in fact, in ancient times, the pinnacle represented the powerful monk. But nowadays, somehow, there is almost no power, and dragons are rare. Slowly, the peak has become the word for heaven-level cultivation.

The Lingtai builds the foundation, the Purple Mansion Nourishes the Yuan Refining, and the Heavenly Rank is specially designed for the evolution of supernatural powers, reaching the realm of the unity of heaven and man, breaking through the shackles of the human body and turning the dragon into a male.

People who have reached the heavenly level, the spine will appear nine rounds of divine rings, and if they are broken one by one, they can really open the secret realm of the dragon, the so-called small heavenly level is the one who has just opened the dragon divine ring, and the big peak is the heaven-level monk who has opened the seven to nine divine rings, and at this time he has touched the edge of the secret realm of the dragon, and the supernatural power is about to unite heaven and man, and can extradite the Tao of heaven and earth. The magic weapon refined with this method is extremely powerful, and the forbidden weapon is a disposable item, which can burst out with absolutely powerful power.

The three small flags firmly controlled the Dao pattern of the law clock, giving Liu Xian and the others time to refine Zhang Fan.

Gu Tong looked at the ruins in the distance, the surface of the magic clock was red, and it was even about to melt, he was really worried about Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan was indeed affected in the Dharma Bell, the temperature continued to rise, making his mouth dry, and the flames outside were all natal essence fire, and one by one through the Dharma Bell, directly penetrated into his body, wanting to destroy the soul.

Zhang Fan blocked the center of his eyebrows with a pseudo-god pattern: "Although the body is strong, the soul is still very weak.. Short board!"

The physical body can compete with the beast king, and can compete with the peak. But it's just a shout, because the soul is too weak, and if you don't pay attention, you will be killed by the opponent's primordial spirit.

But today is a good day to train your soul.

During the cultivation period, the spiritual liquid of the Lingtai rose to the sky, opening the secret realm of the Purple Mansion, and his Purple Mansion had been opened, but he had not been able to take care of it recently. Walk into the Purple Mansion today. The Purple Mansion depends on the Lingtai, the Lingtai is large, and the Purple Mansion is also large. If the Lingtai is strong, the Purple Mansion will also be strong.

The purple air in the purple mansion is misty, and the vigorous vitality is endless. Zhang Fan gathered the scattered purple qi and condensed it into a ball, the ball gathered the spiritual energy of the whole body into one, and the aimless spiritual liquid was unified and turned into force. Nowadays it should be called spiritual power.

Zhang Fan's spiritual liquid is extremely condensed, and every drop has a thousand pounds, which gives the condensation of the Yuan Shen Zhu the biggest trouble. The Yuan Shen Zhu is the condensation of purple qi in the body, and the spiritual liquid is poured to nourish the charm.

But the Yuan Shen Zhu couldn't withstand the current spiritual liquid pouring at all. It crumbles as soon as it is formed. After repeating this for a long time, Zhang Fan finally made the little Yuan Shen Bead immortal.

The size of a fingernail cap, purple throughout. After breaking and standing countless times, the hardness is unimaginable, and the spiritual power condensed is even more terrifying, and the spiritual power with the breath exposed is a big killing weapon.

"Time is running out, let's do it first!" Zhang Fan pressed the purple qi that continued to flourish from the Purple Mansion, letting the Yuan Shen Zhu hide inside, and after a simple and stable cultivation, he opened his eyes impressively.

His eyes were filled with purple gas, and electric light flashed, looking at the silver needle.

The silver needle and the machine spirit are still fighting, and the two are on par. He took back the silver needle in his hand. The machine spirit got out of trouble and did not suppress Zhang Fan anymore, because it was about to melt and destroy at this time.

The spirit of the instrument was poured into the inside of the magic clock, and the sluggish Dao pattern vibrate.

Bang Bang Bang!

Three times in a row, the sound wave broke through the forbidden device and rolled out.

Seeing this, everyone hurriedly collected the Yuan Shen and retreated, but a few people were hit hard by the sound wave before they could put away the fire, and fell into the dust wailing and wailing.

Liu Xian grabbed the spear and looked at the magic clock, is this shrunken turtle finally coming out.

Fa Zhong turned against Zhang Fan at this time and wanted to shock him to death inside. Zhang Fan's expression was flat, and he grabbed the inner wall of the law clock: "Ah..."

With a long roar, his arms swelled and poured all his strength. The Dharma bell shook and was lifted. The law bell shook again, and the sound wave went down to crush Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan washed his body with the law bell in the past few days, and he had already been immune to it, although his body trembled, he still stood up slowly.

The magic bell opened a crack, and a stream of wild beasts flew out!

"Hold it down!" Meng Lang hurriedly shouted, he didn't want to face Zhang Fan, he raised his hand to cover it and pressed it down, he used his magic power, and a big palm made of steel swept through the clouds and mist, splitting the sky and falling down.

Buckled on the law clock, with a sonorous sound, the huge force penetrated Zhang Fan below, Zhang Fan's body trembled violently, but he still maintained the posture of raising the bell.

Gu Tong, who was still waiting outside, shot an arrow: "Little man, take your life!"

Some of the knights went out to fight against Gu Tong, but he didn't touch it at all, and came to the magic clock by shrinking the ground into inches, holding the edge of the magic clock with one hand: "I'll help you!"

The combination of the two strengths can't be suppressed even if the law bell can't be suppressed. Lifted off by two people.

"Kill!" Liu Xian was furious and rushed forward. The spear pointed at a blood-red forest, as if the sound of a battlefield battle came.