"Rumbling~Rumbling~~" The terrifying thunder came from the edge of the clouds that were uninhabited by thousands of miles. Those places were endless desolate areas outside the five major Yunzhous, and cloud beasts dominated the border.

For countless years, almost no humans have stopped. Even the real ruler of this world, the heavens and the people regard it as fearless. There is a world of powerful cloud beasts, desolate and dead. At this time, these desolate places are undergoing earth-shaking changes. Not just one place, but surround the entire cloud world, and all the borders and wastelands outside the borders and wastelands are like this.

If humans come here and the attention of heaven and man, they will definitely see an extremely terrifying scene, and no one can imagine their own eyes. "Bang Wolong~" collapses, destroys, spreads from the outside to the inside, towards the edge of the desert. The entire cloud world is shrinking and collapses!

This scene that was enough to make any monk in the cloud panic stunned for ten years, but it was the most serious this time in front of you. The originally silent edge of the cloud boundary also came alive with this scene.

Countless powerful cloud beasts rushed out from all corners, roaring, angry, and fearing... migrating to the inside and gathering.

Behind them, a tide of darkness was like a tide, swallowing the backward cloud beasts for a moment, endlessly and never satisfied.

Among these cloud beasts, there are many powerful beings who are not as powerful as the Nascent Soul, and they can even compete with the Taoist Lord of the God of War. However, facing the dark tide, besides being afraid and running away, the only thing they can do is "look back!"

They can't do anything!

That was a ten-space crack!

All things that were involved in the space cracks formed by the shrinking cloud realm, whether they were cloud beasts or anything else, turned into nothingness at the first time and completely disappeared from the world, without exception. "Aowu~"

The extremely sad and angry roar of beasts seemed to be contagious, spreading among all the cloud beasts that were running wildly, towards the center of the cloud world, where the five major Yunzhous are located.

You can imagine where if they were allowed to arrive, where would the full horror and grief be vented?!

Although, that is not something that will happen in a short period of time, it will not affect those ordinary mortals and confused monks for the time being... "Huh~"

A long breath sounded outside the sky of the cloud pool. It didn't walk out of the same person, but it came out at the same time, forming a torrent. "Fortunately, it failed again!" Those who were relieved and were very grateful were the people of heaven.

Fortunately, since it was not the first time, the celestial people who were accustomed to becoming natural returned to their positions one by one, and reunited the celestial and demon literary formation. Every day, a heavy look appeared on the faces of people today.

Only when it is heavy, without mocking the losers, it feels like the time when I am worried is finally over.

The 8 is not completely relaxed, as if the speed is worried that it will not take long, and it will be worried again.

At the beginning, this was not the case. When Zhang Fan failed to transform into a god for the first time, there were laughter outside the sky curtain of Yunchi. However, now, no one can laugh anymore. I don’t know when, all the gods, including the three great ancestors, had a thought in their hearts: “He will definitely succeed!” This thought came so violently that even if they were unwilling to do so, they could not suppress it.

The later it went, the more surging it became. I felt that the strong enemy of the cloud pool sky curtain had been accumulating strength and carefully tentatively, and one time it would succeed in one fell swoop. This thought and this feeling must come out of thin air.

What a solemn thing it is for an ordinary monk to attack the transformation of gods? Zhang Fan tried in the encirclement garden. This alone showed enough unwavering belief that no one in the world is still alive.

That's fine, the problem is that the crowding attempt is getting more intense at a time, just like a torrential rain pouring down, the water of the rivers rises day by day, and sooner or later it will break through the dam.

A deep worry and a faint fear looked at the awe-inspiring gaze of the sky curtain of Yunchi, and the heavenly people who were setting up formations outside the Yunchi appeared one by one. "Alas~"

All of this naturally did not escape the eyes of the three people who are still in the world. They shook their heads and smiled bitterly, but couldn't say anything. The three of them knew in their hearts that there was nothing wrong with the men's masturbation test.

With their experience, they could clearly sense Zhang Fan's impact again and again. In fact, they did their best and never burned their boats, but were accumulating continuously.

Accumulate strength, accumulate insights, accumulate emotions, and even energy... Everything is successful in one fell swoop when you are most sure!

Ten years have passed, and the three great gods, Yu Zhong Zunzu and the others, have increasingly felt the threat and pressure that Zhang Fan brought to them. Yes, it is pressure!

If anyone had told them before that a junior who had not really entered the realm of Transformation and Transformation would put pressure on the three powerful men who had already entered the secret realm of immortality, and they would have to be spit on their faces.

However, at this moment, they really felt the pressure, as if a footstep behind them kept approaching, approaching... and sounds all stepped on their hearts. This true threat has not appeared for many years.

The three great ancestors survived from the era when hundreds of races competed for hegemony and were stained with blood. They were not a person who was merciful and kind-hearted. If possible, they certainly wanted to directly kill this threat in the bud.

The problem is that even the cloud pool sky curtain will not be broken within thirty-six years, even the immortals in the lower realm will not be destroyed, let alone the three of them transformed into gods. "Forget it!" Yu Zhong Zunzu shook his head and sighed, looked at the cloud pool sky curtain for the last time, then turned his back and walked towards the Tianxin hut. A desolate voice with a ruthless and fierce voice came from his back. "Twenty-six years later, no matter whether Zhang Fan achieves transformation into gods, we will kill him on the spot, and his soul will be destroyed, if not..."

If it weren't the case, he didn't say it. At this point, Yu Zhong Zunzu had already entered the Tianxin hut, with the door closed and the inside and outside separated.

No one knew that he had never said the rest, or was blocked by this hut thatched cottage that could be called a strange treasure. No matter what it was, he could not hide his meaning from the other two ancestors.

The Divine Sword Zunzu and the Thunder Zunzu knew it in their hearts. They nodded secretly and looked at each other, both of which saw a wry smile in each other's eyes. They sighed, and both of them were a little sad, and they stopped talking and walked towards their respective huts.

Once upon a time, the Five Patriarchs of Heaven and Man were so powerful. Now that they died again, the three of them were shocked by the potential of their younger generations and dared not wait for their growth. They only thought about strangulation.

Even they never noticed that these countless years of clouds were gone, far away from the dangers of the human world, and they were not only the younger generations of the heavenly clan, but also the three of them!

Everything outside, at this time, was as important as the floating clouds that had dispersed in front of him. In his heart, there was only the matter of transforming gods, which was the most important thing.

Now Zhang Fan sat cross-legged on the ground, with the sky shrouding on his body, as if he focused the eyes of heaven and earth on one of his people.

The light of the sky continued to draw the power in the clouds and gathered at the cost of the shrinkage of the entire cloud world. A year later, it was enough for him to attack again. Before that, the rest was the insight. At some point, a stone tablet was erected in front of Zhang Fan.

This stone tablet has no traces of axe or a gorgeous carving. It is just plain and flat, not even chiseled out of bluestone, but is made up of extremely condensed soil.

Zhang Fan's eyes, since the failure of the impact, have not left this stone tablet for a moment, or the words on the stone tablet. "What is the transformation of the gods?

He murmured, and with his voice, a line of text on the stone tablet suddenly became clear, as if someone had just written it with his fingers.

Transforming God is the sublimation of life, it is the destruction, it is the establishment, it is the dispersion, it is the condensation of all the essence, and it condenses the soul! "What is the Godless?"

The soul is something that is not found in heaven and earth, it is transcendence, immortality, eternity, and eternal pursuit of life.

Then one by one

"What does the illusory soul rely on to last forever in the world, without rotting with plants and trees, and regard the natural way of withering, flourishing, birth and death in nothing?"

It's a dependency!

The nihilistic soul needs real support.

"What's the basis?"

External support is the embodiment of power. The form of Tao is external, combined with things that are in harmony with one's own Tao, and ultimately create another kind of life, life outside the rules of heaven and earth.

Since you are outside the rules and are not subject to the limitations of heaven and earth, you will certainly be able to live forever.

"What is the inner support?"

It has an outside but no inside, just like it has a shell but no bones, and cannot last for a long time.

"The inner support of the soul..."

Zhang Fan slowly closed his eyes and fell into perception.

"The soul undoubtedly exists, but why can it exist and what is supporting it..."

"This is the final key. After exploring this point, I, Zhang Fan, have one by one

One by one is the transformation of God!”

"That moment, that is, when my soul is perfect and I live in the world! Time is not transferred by human will, and it passes quickly.

One year two years three years...ten years...twenty years...

Impact, failure, perception, impact, failure, perception...

This is the same as a-foreign, and it has been twenty years in a flash.

Zhang Fan's cultivation level cannot be improved; Purple Mansion and Shenzhou swallow $$ to be swallowed; the rules of heaven and earth can be realized without comprehension... The accumulation has reached its extreme, and everything seems to have reached a dead end.

Only Zhang Fan himself understood that he had actually touched the film, a thin layer, and after breaking through, it would be immortality; even if he surrounded it, he would one day dissipate in the wind. From ancient times to the present, I have not known many powerful people who are powerful for a lifetime, but are surrounded by them, unwilling to accept it, "What is the difference? What is the difference?"

Zhang Fan's heart was finally filled with anxiety, and the long-term peace was broken. If this lasts, it will be a dilemma of life and death.

Yunchi Tiandi, where he had been in seclusion for decades, is now so boring and monotonous in his opinion, it is like a coffin, and he wants to surround him to death.
Chapter completed!