Thirty spirit stones were digested by Zhang Fan overnight. Facing the rising sun and couldn't open his eyes, his cultivation finally broke through to the early stage of cultivation, if it wasn't for the conscious suppression, he had already stepped into the cultivation period with half a foot, and if he cultivated with spirit stones, his cultivation would advance by leaps and bounds, and the corresponding spiritual fluid would become vain.

So he planned to stop and refine every time he reached a small realm.

The spiritual fluid is in the natural circulation, and it will be able to recover to its peak in almost half a month, but he can't afford to wait. The long river of spiritual fluid meanders nine times, like a soaring dragon, and it collapses and flows unconsciously, providing him with strong endurance when fighting. It is also used to suppress the alien forces introduced into the body.

Meng Lang is indeed extraordinary, his residual power Zhang Fan only consumed a small half, in order to refine the spiritual liquid, Zhang Fan had the courage to release most of it.

Wisps of red rays penetrated the spiritual platform, and the killing machine wrapped Zhang Fan. Meng Lang's phantom body waved Changge in Zhang Fanlingtai, wanting to tear this place apart.

Zhang Fan also conjured up the illusion body and fought with it, channeling the power in the spiritual fluid.

The long river of Jiuqu's spiritual liquid churned and roared, and the layers of spiritual liquid were evaporated by the combat power, turning into rain and descending. This is an amazing change, the spiritual fluid is rapidly condensing, and the excess energy is being channeled into the legs by Zhang Fan, and the legs are still flawed, but it is not big, it is estimated that this time it will be flawless. After being flawless, the yin and yang steps will inevitably increase the speed by one level, and even in the face of the mountain lord, the old general and the like, they have the confidence to escape.

The stars shift, and the sun sets. Zhang Fan was immersed in the fight, and two days passed. During this period, Gu Tong woke up once and fed the horses of two people, and then came back and continued to lie down and practice his muscles.

The past two days have not been peaceful, the mountain lord of the three mountains came, and he was accompanied by a prince, the real royal bloodline, with extraordinary abilities, and he had a few glances at Mashan when he came in.

The mountain lord and the prince presided over the overall situation, and the inner gate and core disciples of the three mountains were all dispatched under the leadership of the elders, quickly perfecting the magic array, and now the inner disciples are all dispatched, and it seems that the war is imminent.

It is also because of this that Zhang Fan and Gu Tong can have time to silently complete the transformation.

Gu Tong opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Fan not far away, he sat up, there was a withered clicking sound from his body, he raised his palm, covered with old skin like an old man's hand, he was a little stunned, but he clearly felt that he was full of strength, and he shook hard.

Gush!

The mottled old skin on his body all fell off, and the new skin was still bronzed, darker and stronger, and he jumped up and punched: "Okay, good, good! The body is completely transformed, stronger..."

Gu Tongxin was overjoyed, not to mention that his injuries were healed, his body had also completed a butterfly transformation, and his strength had increased several times. Zhang Fan was also covered in crust at this time, and he was also in the butterfly transformation, but his butterfly transformation time was a lot, because he was flawless in all fours, and with the help of stars, strange powers, and thirty spirit stones.

With so many things and their own heritage, once they succeed, it is a qualitative change, and it is estimated that the comprehensive quality of the body can reach the middle stage of the cultivation device.

Gu Tong crossed his knees on the ground to consolidate the realm, and two days passed.

The horses on the mountain were taken away by their owners and prepared to conquer the mountains. Therefore, the mountain is deserted, and only a few horse breeders sleep well. Gu Tongyu opened his eyes and was startled when he looked at Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan was dozens of years old, his body was wrinkled, his hair was dry, and even his blood was very low, he was simply an old man who stepped into a coffin with half a foot.

"It's not going to die of old age, is it?" said Gu Tong worriedly.

Zhang Fan slowly opened his eyes, the butterfly changed to this point and was stuck, although there were still many things that had not been digested, but he couldn't take the last step, he looked at his body strangely, and then relieved, he knew what was missing, nodded to Gu Tong and said, "What's the situation now?"

Gu Tong said: "We are ready to attack the mountains!"

"Well, let's go too!"

"Your body?" Gu Tong worried.

"It's okay, it's just a hearty battle!" Zhang Fan stood up with Gu Tong's hand and shook it for a while, really like an old man. Zhang Fan rubbed his knees, this butterfly transformation is too complete, it is almost reincarnated, and because of this, the body will be weak. They waited a few more days.

Finally, an earth-shattering explosion came, and the formation of the mountains in the north and south was activated, and the trembling mountains trembled, and the whole world moved. I saw two giant swords that had evolved from the formation soaring like mountains, killing the beasts howling, and the blood rushed to the sky.

At the same time, the elder led all the disciples to prop up the formation and kill in. The mountain lord, the prince and the two veterans did not move, and each sat on the formation and waited for the opportunity to move.

Zhang Fan and Gu Tong also made a move and broke into the northern mountains.

The two giant swords are extremely powerful, killing all the way to destroy the withering and decaying, after dozens of collisions in the mountain, almost the mountain is cut apart, the beast escapes, the beast roars, some powerful beasts that are about to become the king of the beast are stimulated by anger, and begin to kill the intruding humans.

Zhang Fan and Gu Tong were unfortunately targeted by a white-haired wolf king, as strong as an ox, with white fur and dust, and a pair of wall-colored eyes full of indifference. Now it wants to wash humanity in blood for revenge.

Gu Tong held the long sword to face the battle, and after the butterfly transformation, he cultivated to a section of the upper channel. Gu Tong has become powerful, even if the wolf king's offensive is strong, the hatred can't stop the current Gu Tong, and he was beheaded by a sword after thirty moves. The big wolf's head fell, and his eyes were gloomy.

Gu Tong licked the blood on his lips and dug out a demon pill from the wolf king's body. The size of a fingernail, containing the essence of the wolf king's life, was thrown to Zhang Fan casually.

Zhang Fan unceremoniously threw it into his mouth and chewed it clean, and the spiritual platform ushered in a surging fierce beast power, which could easily tear apart other people's spiritual platforms, but it was rolled up by Zhang Fan's spiritual liquid, and it turned into power and integrated into Zhang Fan's own body.

"Go on!"

Now the mountains have almost become the Shura field, people and beasts have been killed upside down, blood and water have soaked every inch of land, two giant swords are attacking Zushan at this time, but they are blocked by the beast king, and the sound of battle is shocking, making people's hearts tremble.

After hunting the three-headed brute beast, Gu Tong asked puzzledly: "What is going to appear in the mountains, why is there such a big battle?"

"Catch a core disciple and you'll know it!"

"That's right!" Gu Tong sneered.

After the three mountains and the royal family came in, they all consciously separated, and each occupied a corner and slaughtered inside. Zhang Fan and Gu Tong have figured out the location of the four forces, and they are now within the radiation range of Biyun Mountain, and Wang De of Biyun Mountain almost let the Qilin Tiger kill Zhang Fan and Gu Tong.

At this time, taking advantage of the chaos, this revenge should be avenged!

Wang De stepped into the peak with half a foot, and cultivated why he was strong. He has not been defeated in a fierce battle with the Qilin Tiger for a long time, and Wang De did not participate in the Sanshan competition a few days ago, and he disdains the so-called struggle at all.

He shines in the battle, holding a spear in his hand, like an ice-breaking spear, and bravely moves forward, leaving the others far behind. That is to say, he is now alone.

Wang De appeared, bathing in Jin Mang and brandishing a spear to shatter a giant python, he picked up the demon pill of the giant python and put it in the Qiankun bag, he didn't know how many brute beasts he had killed, and the demon pill was about to fill the Qiankun bag, plus the old medicine along the way. Accumulating a shocking fortune on his body, he stepped on the corpse of the giant python and looked at the ancestral mountain: "That should be the place where I preached!

The indomitable spirit aimed to break through to the peak, but his eyes became solemn, and an old man with white hair walked in front of him, the old man walked on the grass, his eyes were old and relaxed, and he said: "Child, I am Shangde Zhenren. You and I are destined, can you be my disciple?"

Wang De raised his spear: "Stop!"

Observing the old man, he wanted to see through him, but the old man was so integrated that he couldn't see through. Moreover, Shangde Zhenren is a legend of the previous generation, a glorious one, an invincible opponent all over the world, and almost stepped into the powerful realm of the ancients.

But, he has disappeared for a hundred years, is it..

Wang De asked, "Are you really a real person from Shangde?"

"Oh, is there someone pretending to be old and decrepit?" the old man was as plain as ever, and a halo appeared behind his head, like a glass creation, transparent and subtle, accompanied by the sound of immortals.

"And the only way!" Wang De took two steps back, this old man was not good-looking, but he was standing with Dao, and his own immortal sound appeared beside him, which was a manifestation of extremely high cultivation, so he had to believe it, and hurriedly abandoned the spear and knelt on one knee: "Junior Wang De, I am willing to follow the real person!"

Wang De is strong and vigilant, but if the other party can be in harmony with the Tao, he must be an immortal master, and today he is really lucky to meet Shangde Zhenren.

The old man smiled with relief: "Child, you have extraordinary roots and courage, and you are very similar to the old guy I used to be, very similar!"

Stretched out his hand to pat Wang De's head, like an old man doting on his grandson. When the palm fell, the wind was light and light, but it suddenly became fierce, and a palm was clasped on Wang Detian's spiritual cover.

With a snap, Wang De's skull almost broke, and his head stumbled into the ground, making a mark. He was bleeding from his mouth and nose: "Real person, you... Are you testing my bones?"

"Yes!" said the old man, "You have extraordinary roots, you can be my true disciple!"

"Thank you, Master!" Wang De couldn't care about the brain pain, and hurriedly kowtowed.

Gu Tong quietly touched up at this time, and took advantage of his unpreparedness to cut a sword.

Wang De is a peak cultivator of cultivation weapons, and he has been fighting for a long time, and he has a strong sense of crisis, and he dodged in the moment of lightning, he turned over and stood up, realizing that something was wrong: "Who are you?"

The old man laughed, how could he have the kindness before, he was completely an old demon, standing with Gu Tong: "Dead thing, can't recognize the master?"

"You... Damn, you lied to me!" Wang De realized that he had been fooled, gritted his teeth, but immediately ran back.

Fang Cai's palm almost hurt the origin, and he only had the point to escape.

However, Gu Tong and Zhang Fan were extremely fast, jumping in front of him in a strange posture, Gu Tong sneered: "You can't leave! On that day, you caused us to cause trouble and we were almost killed by the Qilin Tiger! Today, you should pay off your debts!"

"It turned out to be you! Kill!" Wang De shook his body and remembered the two ants hiding in the corner that night, and they actually took the initiative to kill them today. Hold this spear and attack it. Zhang Fan stepped forward and beckoned the stele opener. Wang De received a slap on the head, even if his cultivation was strong, he couldn't play it at this time.

Within fifty rounds, he was pressed by Zhang Fan, vomiting blood, and looking depressed.

"Die!" The two monuments slapped on the skull, and Wang Dechang vomited blood and died, with deep unwillingness in his eyes.

It's not that Wang De is not strong, but that Zhang Fan is too bad.

Relying on his natural attribute of being born in the unity of the Tao, he played the legend of the previous generation, and let Wang De relax his vigilance and be attacked by a sneak attack!

Gu Tong took out his Qiankun bag and said, "There are two more people who are going to die!"

"Naturally, the man of Merry Mountain is not far away! But let me torture him first!" Zhang Fan said. As soon as the words fell, a small purple figure hiding under the stone rose into the sky with a spear in his arms.

"Don't kill me." The purple little man is Wang De's appearance, the small one is only the size of a palm, and he said tremblingly at this time, he really doesn't want to die!

"Come down!" Zhang Fan's body was old, but his speed was extremely fast, he stepped out, his five fingers opened and lowered his fingers to envelop the little Yuan Shen, and grabbed it in the palm of his hand, "Uncle, what is the purpose of reading his memory to find out what they are?"

"Yes, I want half of his primordial spirit!"

"Right!"

Uncle Guang captured Wang Deyuanshen, and after a long time, he said: "The abyss buries the strongest of the demon clan, and its cemetery has recently appeared. However, the old man can tell you an additional piece of news. The tomb is not a dead tomb, but a yang house!"

Yang House, there is something alive underneath. Zhang Fan also remembered that Uncle Guang said that there was a little guy below who was going to be born!