The golden crow spreads its wings, and the black cries the soul.

Ahead, Zhang Fan came and went, using the pure yang fire of the great sun, which is the most restrained flame of the yin soul, to be anxious and depressed all the way, and all the catharsis was vented on the swarming yin souls, causing ghosts to cry and howl countless times;

Behind, Ning Feng maintained the posture of holding his hands high, as if he was about to pick something, and it was already a few breaths of time.

What's in the sky?

Where Ning Feng and Zhang Fan were, they pulled out towards the sky, pierced through the gloomy clouds shrouded in Faxiang Zongfang City, broke through the spatial distortion caused by the Faxiang Sect's Zhou Tian Xingchen Great Array, and went straight to the ninefold heavens, only the stars in the sky flickered forever.

His hand held high, if he wants to pluck anything, it can only be stars.

If the long river of time flows for hundreds of years, there will be no one on the land of Qinzhou who knows the peerless Tianjiao of the Faxiangzong, and after the time limit for a hundred years of mountain closure is up, Zhang Fan Zhenren who will kill back to Qinzhou with the peerless posture of Yuanying Zhenren, has a hand in his powerful world

- Shake the stars!

There may be no difference between before and after the long river of time, and there is no difference between up and down, but in the long river, there is no one to escape.

Not to mention others, even if Zhang Fan, who sensed the abnormality and turned his head to look at Ning Feng in surprise, he couldn't recognize that this was his great power in the immortal cultivation realm in the future.

The three words of great supernatural powers, whether they are "big" or "supernatural powers", all weigh thousands of catties, and there is no reason to be light.

This truth, when people in the world daydream about it, they would never think of it, but Ning Feng at this moment is deeply touched.

"Good~Good~Heavy~~"

Ning Feng shook, shook, and twitched. Surging star power in the body. Sun god light. Even if all the strength of the milk is used, he still can't shake his arm at all.

At the beginning of the starlight imprint, Ning Feng realized something in the dark, and that imprint was like a catalyst, touching him with a sense of emotion.

In Ning Feng's mind, the scene where the Yingqi Qi led to the Yingfu star power, Zhou Tianxingchen was vast and vast, and the fist of the stars was ....... A qiē picture related to star power is fragmented and constantly circulating.

Just like reading a book a hundred times, Ning Feng seemed to understand what was wrong.

He didn't think about where this feeling came from, whether Zhang Fan was intentional or unintentionally touched, Ning Feng tightly grasped that line of feeling, a trace of enlightenment, and displayed it.

All the things ahead, smooth lì is like pushing a boat down the water, but it is the last step. He hit a bottleneck.

"I stretched out my hand and grasped the stars, and my heart reflected on them. It was as if this stretch of hand had really reached the height of the starry sky, as if it could really touch the stars. ”

"Just ......"

Ning Feng smiled bitterly, especially when Zhang Fan noticed something strange and looked back strangely, "...... I can't take it down......"

In the blink of an eye, more than ten breaths passed.

After Ning Feng exhausted all methods, he had to admit that with his current strength, even with the star power that Zhang Fan poured into his body on the Yuan Shi Bridge, it was still not enough to pick it up, or shake it off.

This is absolutely, the gap in the level of power.

"That's it. ”

"The time is not coming. ”

Ning Feng knew that he couldn't delay, if he continued like this, even if Zhang Fan used the golden black flame to kill the yin soul and take advantage of it, he couldn't escape the ending of more ants biting the elephant to death after all.

Besides, there is a lot of movement here, and God knows if it will lead out the remnants of the underground together, and it will not be so easy to solve at that time.

Ning Feng was no longer unwilling in his heart, but still made a gesture of withdrawing his hand.

Originally, as soon as this action was made, the magic power was interrupted halfway through, and naturally there was no more, but at this time, there was an accident.

"Huh?"

Ning Feng suddenly raised his head and stared at the tips of his fingers that had retracted an inch towards him.

On the fingertips, the starlight lingers like catkins flying, sticky and thick, thousands of threads.

Ning Feng's fingers were trembling slightly, and the divine power that was about to be interrupted, his own keen sense was telling him, that wisp of star power was far away from the height of the nine heavens, as if it was a wireless channel like silk, connecting the two sides closely.

"Is that okay......

Ning Feng's heart was moved, his heart was itching, and he looked at the opposite side.

There, Zhang Fan's arms were outstretched, and the wings of the three-legged golden wufa behind him flew together, and the movements of the two sides seemed to coincide, and the flames were blazing, like the largest bonfire in the eternal night.

Near him, the ghosts converged and pressed down like a dark cloud.

After Zhang Fan's round of explosion, either the flames burned out the yin soul, or the strength was not continuous, and he was buried by the yin soul.

"Brother Zhang!"

Ning Feng shouted, attracting Zhang Fan's attention, and then his raised arm suddenly waved down.

Blessed to the soul, he blurted out:

"Little Divine Power: Fixing the Star!"

"Brush Brush Brush Brush ~~~"

One after another, the starlight fell from the sky like thunder, impartially, and fell one by one on the heads of the yin spirits who flocked to Zhang Fan.

"Woo woo ~ woo woo ~ ~ ~ ~ "

The ghosts howled, the ghosts cried, and no matter what, they couldn't move a bit.

"It's done!"

Ning Feng clenched his fist fiercely in his chest and looked up at the sky, but he saw the clouds rolling, covering a few bright and twinkling stars on the sky.

Looking further ahead, he could clearly see that each of the ghosts seemed to be wearing a starlight suit, releasing a crystalline luster, as if they had just come down from the stars.

Starlight dimmed in the enclave, but the spirits were destined to be terrified before it was completely reduced to nothingness.

This is the little supernatural power: fixed stars.

It is not the stars that are fixed, but the power of the stars to fix each other.

The stars don't move, people don't move!

Ning Feng's little supernatural power naturally couldn't reach this point, he might only be able to freeze the time for the yin spirits to take a breath, which was more than enough for Zhang Fan.

"Brother Ning is a good means. ”

"Hahaha~~"

Zhang Fan laughed loudly, rubbed his hands together, and countless wick-sized flames flew out from between his palms and landed on the Yin Soul who couldn't move one by one.

In an instant, the Starlight suit was replaced by a flaming robe, and the next moment the wail turned to screams, and then to silence.

When the flames burned out, the entire southeast corner of the Faxiang Zongfang City, the Yin Soul was empty.

Separated by a distance of more than ten zhang, Zhang Fan and Ning Feng looked at each other and smiled, this time they cooperated to wipe the last bit of mustard between them cleanly.

"Please Brother Ning help me. ”

Zhang Fan smiled, arched his hand, and said with a straight face.

Ning Feng was surprised at first, and then his face showed admiration.

"I clearly told him that this trip was also to save people. The two of them join hands, which is a matter of mutual benefit. ”

In this case, Zhang Fan even calmly asked for help, not caring about a favor, just asking for what he wanted to come true, such a heart, he really deserves to achieve success in the future. ”

Ning Feng also gave his hand, didn't mention the previous words, and simply responded: "Okay!"

Zhang Fan was just about to say something, in the depths of the Fang City, a loud bang came, and the two of them followed the reputation, but they saw the smoke and dust billowing and the yin spirit screaming, knowing that they were afraid that another stronghold of loose cultivation resistance in the Fang City had fallen.

"Time is of the essence, so let's just go. ”

Zhang Fan took the lead, and as he walked, he introduced Ning Feng to the spells and magic weapons he could use at present...... (To be continued......)

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