One of the flying eagles chirped, and then opened its mouth to spew out an arc of thunder, shooting towards the three people on the pear boat.

I saw that the thunder arc hit the pear boat, and the defense of the pear boat began to flicker, and it could collapse at any time.

At this moment, the leading flying eagle in the sky roared, and an eagle claw phantom descended from the sky, directly extinguishing the thunder arc. Then the leading flying eagle turned into a woman in a gorgeous robe in her forties, slowly falling from her mouth, judging from the fact that she could transform into a human form all over her body without showing any traces of race, at least she was also a monk of the Yuan Infant Stage, or it could also be a higher level of the Divine Transformation Stage monk.

The woman in the Chinese robe came to Jiaoqiao and the three of them, looked at the three little people, and asked Wang Xinyue with a smile: "Little girl, what is your name?" How did you get here? ”

Wang Xinyue shrank behind Jiao Qiao, and then said softly: "Hello madam, my name is Xinyue." ”

Seeing that Xinyue only answered by name, the woman in the Chinese robe didn't know if it was too small, so she smiled and asked softly again: "It turns out that your name is Xinyue, good, how did you come here?" ”

Xinyue saw the woman move forward again, and ducked behind Jiao Qiao again before whispering back: "I came with my master, but I threw it away from the bow of the boat, and I couldn't see it." Madame, can you help me find Master? ”

When the woman in the robe heard this, she released her divine sense and swept towards the valley not far away, but as soon as she touched the clouds and mist of the valley, she collected her divine sense and no longer dared to touch it.

It's just that as soon as the woman's consciousness was withdrawn, the dense fog above the valley began to roll out, like maggots to the bones, and with the consciousness of the woman in the flower-robed robe, it swarmed and surged up layer after layer of waves.

Seeing this, the woman in the Chinese robe immediately let out a long roar, and then drank: "Retreat quickly." After the woman in the gorgeous robe shouted, she suddenly stretched out her hand, and a stream of spiritual power gushed out, bringing Wang Xinyue and the three of them up, and flying away into the distance at great speed.

The flying eagle flying in circles in the sky heard the words of the woman in the Chinese robe, and did not dare to stay, and immediately flew into the distance.

The woman in the gorgeous robe took the three of them with the crescent moon, and in an instant, she surpassed many flying eagles, but after surpassing the flying eagles, the woman pinched the trick, and a spell aura emerged from her body, instantly enveloping all the flying eagles, and suddenly accelerating with all the flying eagles.

It's just that the woman's spell just surrounded all the dozens of flying eagles, and a fog hand suddenly stretched out in the dense fog, grabbed the aura position formed by the woman's spell, and suddenly with a single force, it was about to pull everyone into the dense fog.

Seeing this, the woman screamed, and with a wave of her right hand, a powerful spell was swung, instantly spreading the giant hand formed by the dense fog in a circle, and the woman was about to speed away again as soon as she pinched the spell.

At this moment, the giant hand suddenly turned into a wolf's head, opened its mouth, and trapped the people led by the woman firmly in its mouth, and no matter how desperately the woman urged the law to decide, she could not rush out of the wolf's mouth.

At this moment, a long howl came from the valley, and then a huge voice came: "Secret Technique, Ascending Dragon Fist." Then there was a loud sound of the rock being shattered, and the aura that trapped the woman in the gorgeous robe formed was originally like a real wolf's head, and it instantly became dim.

Xinyue heard the voice of distant talking, and said excitedly: "It's Master, where is Master, where is Master, where is Master." As he spoke, he pointed in the direction the voice came from.

Seeing that the wolf's head was dim, the woman in the robe did not hesitate, and suddenly a magic trick was struck, and then her arms shook forward, and two rays of light shot out from her hands, and then turned into two Zhangxu Juxing feather arrows, shooting the wolf's head directly through, and then stirring it again, instantly shattering the wolf's head.

Seeing this, the woman took a sharp breath, and instantly took the flying eagle and the crescent moon in the aura away from the mist, and did not stop until the flying stone was several miles away from the valley.

The woman in the gorgeous robe looked at the direction of the valley, and the dense fog was gradually returning to the valley because of the departure of everyone, and the sound of fierce fighting was coming from the valley at this time.

Jiao Qiao was already worried about Zhang Fan, he stood beside the woman in the Chinese robe and asked softly, "Senior, where is the place?" How is my master? ”

The woman in the Chinese robe turned her head to look at Jiaoqiao, and then continued to look at the valley, the dense fog was rolling violently, and from time to time there were fogs rushing out of the valley, like shock waves.

Seeing this realm, the woman in the gorgeous robe turned her head to Jiao Qiao in surprise and asked, "You said that the person who entered was your master, what realm of cultivation is he?" What's his name? What is the school? ”

Jiao Qiao heard the woman's question, and said in a low voice respectfully: "Back to the seniors, the disciple doesn't know, we have followed the master for less than a month, as for my master's name, Zhang Fan, who studied under Situ Nan, the sect leader of the Moon Moon. ”

The woman was stunned for a moment, and whispered: "It turned out to be the disciple of Situ Nan's little guy, this shouldn't be, why is this happening?" ”

The woman frowned and looked at Xiahou on the side ruthlessly.

Seeing this, Xiahou ruthlessly replied: "Senior, my uncle is a late stage of foundation building?" ”

The woman was stunned for a moment, and then said, "You are not his disciple?" So how do you know this? ”

Hearing this, Xiahou Wuwu continued to respectfully say: "Half a month ago, my master had a conversation with Uncle Zhang, and I happened to be on the side at that time. ”

After listening to Xiahou's worry-free words, the woman in the Chinese robe shook her head and whispered, "It doesn't make sense? Qi Yue's secret realm is still open for a few years, and he can survive in the secret realm now. ”

After the woman was puzzled, she waved her hand back and said, "Go back to the first team and tell the clan about the changes here, and I will observe here for the time being." ”

After the woman finished speaking, two flying eagles chirped and flew into the distance, while the woman sat cross-legged in the air, looking at the thick fog rolling in the valley in the distance, and from time to time there were thick fogs rushing out of the valley and shooting into the sky.

Speaking of Zhang Fan, when the woman in the Chinese robe paid attention to the situation in the valley, Zhang Fan was already on the verge of breaking through the realm of body cultivation. It's just that his physical body is also on the verge of collapse, and the power of the chaos everywhere, his spiritual power has gradually become impossible to suppress, once the physical power breaks through the protection of spiritual power, it is when Zhang Fan's physical body collapses.

I saw Zhang Fan at this time, a bulge surged up on his body from time to time, as long as Zhang Fan's spiritual power could not stop it, it would be broken through by the power inside, forming a blood hole, and it would shroud the mist above the valley, rushing out one after another, which was what the woman in the robe saw, and there was a bulge above the valley from time to time.

When it's just that Zhang Fan is a mortal in the flesh after all, and the flesh will eventually collapse completely, it's just that Zhang Fan at this time has exhausted all his means, if there are no new changes, the breakthrough of the Tongmai realm of his body cultivation path this time will also end here, and it is unknown whether he can save his life.

It's just that at this moment, a mist suddenly began to invade Zhang Fan's body, began to merge with Zhang Fan's body, and slowly calmed down Zhang Fan's body that was close to collapse.

Zhang Fan was overjoyed, he didn't care about the source of this power, but luck "Forging Bones" began to desperately absorb this external force, integrate it into his own body, and enhance the strength of his body.

At this point, Zhang Fan's body began to collapse and strengthen the competition.

I don't know how long it took for Zhang Fan to finally wake up from the balance he had worked so hard to maintain, only to see that as soon as he opened his eyes, he didn't feel that the scene in front of him was different from before. The field of vision could be seen farther away, and the dense fog was pierced by him.

The small places can be seen more clearly, and he can see the dense fog and dust floating in the air. And the colors of the objects you see are more vivid and have more charm.

Sounds that the ear could not hear before can be heard, and it is not comparable to before.

Zhang Fan clenched his fists slightly, and he felt a force that was at least ten times stronger than before circulating in his body, and he felt that he could burst a mountain in one circle at any time, although he knew that it was an illusion.

To sum up, Zhang Fan has better eyesight, more sensitive ears, stronger strength, and greater physical strength at this time, all because of the physical upstairs.

At this point, Zhang Fan finally cultivated the art of physical cultivation to the stage of easy tendons, which was comparable to the Jindan realm of monks.

The breakthrough in physical cultivation came to an end, and Zhang Fan remembered the two apprentices on the pear boat and the ruthlessness, and he didn't know that the pear boat hit the hillside this time, and he didn't know where it flew.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan panicked, he fell into a fantasy this time, the flying boat seemed to be out of control, I hope it didn't fly far, I remember that it was thrown from the hillside not far away, go back and take a look first, I hope the three little guys are okay.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan shook his hand and sent out a column of water, instantly pouring his whole body through, and then put a dust purification technique on himself, condensing the dirt and dust all over his body into a ball, shaking his hand and throwing it out without a trace.

Zhang Fancai turned his head, his eyes penetrated the mist to lock the direction he came, and as soon as he raised his legs and rose into the air, he was about to fly to the place where he came.

At this moment, a thick fog suddenly formed a large palm, which slapped down from the air, instantly slapping Zhang Fan's legs into the ground.

Then the palm of the hand slowly lifted, and then a palm slapped back. Zhang Fan was about to try the ability of the Yi Jin Realm Body to cultivate the body, and then one hand fell, and then a fist rose into the sky, smashing into the palm that slapped down.

In an instant, a fist and a palm intersected. I heard a loud bang of fear, and the giant palm was shattered by an ordinary fist.

Zhang Fan smiled, very satisfied with this attack. With just one punch, he only invoked the power of his body, and without using secret techniques, he could shatter this giant palm, which was equivalent to the pinnacle of foundation building, with one blow. On the path of physical cultivation, he does have the strength of the Yi Jin Realm.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan rose in the sky again, but as soon as he took off, a giant palm the size of half a zhang fell from the sky and slapped it on the top of Zhang Fan's head again.

Zhang Fan was startled, and with a movement of the fingers of his right hand, two consecutive spiritual power swords rushed out from his fingertips, instantly smashing the half-zhang-sized giant palm.

It's just this blow that also forced Zhang Fan to the ground. Zhang Fan thought for a while, and then he used the art of controlling the sky again, and slowly wanted to go to the air ticket.

It's just that Zhang Fan's feet just left the ground, and a giant palm with a foot and three feet in size slapped again.