"A well in the clouds, unpredictable!"

The corners of Zhang Fan's mouth curved into an arc, as if smiling: "I want to see what the core of your heavenly and human bones are like in the clouds." ”

Why did the celestial beings entrust their bodies to such a place in this so-called place where bones were buried? He was quite interested.

"But...... There is one more thing to do before that. ”

Zhang Fan's gaze moved down to his fingertips, where a drop of silver blood changed shape slightly with the breeze, dripping and turning.

Celestial blood!

This drop of heavenly blood is also the culprit of that celestial man's death, if it weren't for this, Zhang Fan would have been able to sneak into it secretly without this person.

With a flip of his palm, something else appeared in his palm.

- Dan Bao: Blood leads to illusion.

This treasure is the help left by Shutong to Zhang Fan, and it is at this time that it is used.

As soon as Danbao appeared, the drop of silver blood seemed to be subjected to some powerful suction, and kept twisting towards Danbao's location, and under Zhang Fan's deliberate indulgence, it finally "swished" and pounced on Danbao like a milk swallow throwing into the forest.

The whole process is natural, as if there is some powerful adsorption force on Danbao, so that this drop of blood can not resist the general moment, Danbao seems to come to life suddenly, the dark red blood marks on it turn, the whole body is full of blood, as if opening a huge mouth, instantly swallowing the silver blood clean.

"Boom~~"

Danbao is windless and automatic in Zhang Fan's palm, and every time he turns, the treasure light is rich in one point, and in the end, it is like the pearl on the top of the pagoda before, dazzling.

During the whole process, Zhang Fan didn't blink his eyes, concentrating on this highest achievement of the Dan Dao that he had never touched, and only when everything was settled, did he blurt out praise:

"Good!"

As soon as the words fell, he tightened his palm and held Danbao tightly in his palm.

In an instant, the Danbao seemed to melt, and a ray of blood stained his palm red, then turned silvery, and finally something like flowing water flowed from his hand to his whole body.

Danbao enters the body, and the power is revealed!

Zhang Fan's original aura was as calm as a mountain and as deep as the abyssal sea, but suddenly showed a bit of instability.

If it was in normal times, the unstable breath was enough to make him startled, wondering if something was wrong, but now his face was full of anticipation, waiting for Danbao to play a role.

In just a moment, amazing changes appeared in Zhang Fan's body.

First of all, his figure, as if inflated, his original figure was only nine feet long, as tall as Tianying Tianlu and Fang Cai, and then his hair changed into a snow-white like a celestial, the lines on his face became resolute like a sculpture, and the aura of the whole person changed drastically; finally, the most critical step happened on Zhang Fan's back.

At his back, two large bags bulged unconsciously, and with a "bang", a pair of snow-white wings stretched out, no less than three feet long from side to side.

- Celestial Wings!

It is the genuine goods that make Fairy Yunhua sad, and the heavenly wings that are destined to be tragic in this life.

Tremendous power gathered on the wings, soaking into the flesh and bones, all the way down each feather to all the ends.

Heaven!

Anyone who looks at it, even if it is the celestial man himself, will think that the man in front of him is a genuine celestial man.

"Huhuhu~"

Suddenly, the wind howled, like an invisible palm, supported under the wings of heaven and man.

Almost unconsciously, Zhang Fan's whole person floated off the ground, first his toes still touched the ground, and then with the slight trembling of his wings, he suddenly rose from the ground, straight up to a hundred feet.

In the whole process, there is no spiritual effect, not supernatural effect, but really flying with wings.

Zhang Fan flew in the sky for the first time when he was a teenager, and when he was behind his grandfather, the feeling he felt when he fought in the sky for the first time was still fresh in his memory, but it was completely different from the feeling at this time.

The feeling of floating up a little bit, soaring and turning with the wind, and being truly free in the long sky is something that people who do not fly with their own wings cannot comprehend.

After a while, Zhang Fan retracted his wings and lowered himself, feeling the difference in himself, and secretly admired.

"Shutong is Shutong after all, and his Dan Dao cultivation is not as good as mine. ”

Blood leads to the illusion of Danbao, using blood as a guide, transforming into other things, from the internal structure to the change of breath, all of which are vivid, far from being comparable to his stand-in puppet.

Come to think of it, this treasure is also one of the things that Shutong can rely on to escape many times, if it is not in a desperate situation, if Zhang Fan cannot be rescued, I am afraid it will not be so easy to hand it over.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Fan adapted to this new body, and then let go of his distracting thoughts and walked forward.

As he walked away, he swung it behind him, and the golden flame burned past, and the ashes everywhere were scattered in the wind, and there was no trace of it.

When the last wisp of wind rolled up the last bit of ash, Zhang Fan's back had already turned a corner and disappeared.

...... Flowers are in full bloom, green grass is green, and spring is bright.

In the entire Mitian Realm, although it is full of charm in the south and north of the world, and the wonders of the south of the Yangtze River outside the plug, according to what Zhang Fan saw, only here is the most true and the most charming.

Well, if it weren't for the faint and poignant whimpering sound that echoed through the air, everything would have seemed more perfect.

Feeling the humidity and vitality in the wind, stepping on the soft grass under his feet, Zhang Fan strolled forward and stopped at a golden jade well fence.

No matter how beautiful and aura the golden jade well fence is, it is not a dead thing, it is a decoration, and what does not make him really stop, what really attracts his attention is the wellhead that is only the size of a person surrounded by the well railing.

Looking through the well railing, snow-white smoke continued to rise at the mouth of the well, swirling and scattering, like an eternally boiling cauldron, boiling clouds and mist for eternity.

"Well in the clouds!"

In addition to the well in the clouds, there is something that has an eternal history, as if it has accompanied the whole world to today's desolation.

"Bang~Bang~"

Every now and then, with a muffled sound, a large stream of clouds poured out, like a volcanic eruption, or like a bubble bursting, emitting the gas that had accumulated in it.

"Woo woo woo~"

In an instant, the whimpering sound was amplified a hundred times, as if it sounded directly in the soul.

Waving his sleeves and brushing away the luck in his face, Zhang Fan looked intently and clearly saw vague human figures with wings stretched, struggling and twisting in the clouds, and finally annihilated.

"This is the place of rest, where bones are buried?"

Zhang Fan looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

Looking at this situation, the blurring of those celestial beings is not so much a resting as a confinement and torture.

"How can they do this to themselves, to their people?"

Unconsciously, Zhang Fan's brows furrowed tightly, and he only felt that the secret contained in this well in the clouds and the unpredictable abyss was far beyond his imagination.

"What is it that forces these souls out of the fold?"

Zhang Fan groaned and approached step by step.

Suddenly, his body stiffened, and he immediately reached into his arms, and a broken black crystal puppet appeared in his palm when he reappeared.

The black crystal puppet, which had lost all its spiritual surnames and was no longer alive, suddenly trembled violently, and its scattered limbs seemed to be pulled by something, and they kept approaching the body, as if they were about to merge back into one.

"Split God Puppet!"

Zhang Fan clenched his hand, held the Split God Puppet in his hand, and said in a low voice: "Shutong, you are really there." ”

"I really don't know what your primordial spirit will become after losing all your cowardice and Dan Dao obsession, I'm looking forward to it!"

As soon as the words of his own words fell, he stepped out, completely ignoring the barrier of the golden feather well fence and stepping into the well in the clouds.

"Boom~"

Wrapped in immeasurable clouds, like a cold winter wax moon, wrapped in a warm quilt, it is so comfortable that you want to fall asleep in the warmth.

"That's amazing!"

Zhang Fan took a deep breath and strengthened his spirit to resist the sleepiness.

No one needs to be reminded, no warning is needed, he knows that if he sleeps in such an environment, he is afraid that he will really fall asleep.

Replace those who are not strong-willed, afraid that they will indulge in it at the first time, and eventually assimilate into this cloud well and become a part of it, and even the entire cloud realm.

In the well in the clouds, there is indeed infinite mystery in it, and as soon as he enters, he is given a dismount.

While resisting this sleepiness and resisting the desire to be one with the world that suddenly arose in his heart, Zhang Fan kept falling towards the unpredictable depths.

The speed is extremely fast, and the mouth and nose are filled with strong wind, but I don't know how much time has passed, and I still can't reach the bottom.

In a trance, Zhang Fan seemed to feel that he was imprisoned in a space of reading power and loneliness, unable to go up, and could never fall to the end, only by completely integrating into this world could he be liberated.

It took almost all of his heart and soul to resist this subtle erosion.

I don't know how long it took, when Zhang Fan's patience was almost at the limit, he wanted to burst out with his true strength, tear open a hole in this heaven and earth, and wantonly destroy it, when there was a "bang", and an incomparably solid feeling suddenly came from under his feet.

"Arrived?"

Zhang Fan let out a long breath and relaxed slightly.

Subconsciously, he looked up at the sky, only feeling boundless and vast, but he couldn't see the wellhead that was only the width and narrowness of a person, as if suddenly, he transferred a heaven and earth.

"Unpredictable!"

After looking around, Zhang Fan understood what the three words "unpredictable" meant.

The clouds are swirling and rising, and it is such a scene as far as the eye can see.

"Bang Bang Bang~"

As seen at the wellhead, many clouds that looked as solid as Zhang Fan's feet at first glance suddenly erupted into large clusters of clouds.

Through these clouds, it is not difficult to see a sudden big hole, outside the cave is both the void and the outer land, once you enter it, I am afraid that you will be lost forever, and you will not be able to return.

"The unpredictable environment, the unpredictable danger, the unpredictable everything, is this the unpredictable abyss?"

When you walk, you are still on the ground, and when you land, you suddenly disappear into the void...... Similar dangers, but after a few steps, it was not the first time that Zhang Fan had encountered them.

Just as he was cautiously looking and moving forward, the whole person suddenly froze, and his back suddenly cooled.

"Boom~"

The sound of whistling through the air, the breath of crazy killing, approached without warning.

(To be continued)