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Chapter 987 The Battle of Self (1)

It was not just him who thought this way. At the same time, almost everyone in the square gave Fairy Yun Hua in their hearts this attraction.

The few words before the Qianmu Old Demon left were not just about protecting himself, but were obviously sinister. Fairy Yun Hua didn't even see it. She just let him leave.

If Zhang Fan didn't even think about it, he would use the Heavenly Spirit Feathers to kill the Qian-Eyed Old Demon. If one is not enough, he will never let him live.

This is not just because this old monster hides in the dark and threatens too much. If this is not the case, it means that he has completely leaked his trump card and completely fell into the trap.

Originally, even if Zhang Fan and others believed it, they would leave room for their own life and dare not put their lives entirely on it.

Fairy Eryunhua's hesitation was equivalent to admitting it.

She, the killer copper, can only be used twice.

After getting prepared in my heart, whether two celestial spirit feathers could kill any of them was still between the two.

If you want to kill directly without hesitation and mislead a few more words, it will certainly waste a celestial spirit feather, but Zhang Fan and others will inevitably mutter in their hearts. It is better to be unable to understand her background than to stand naked in front of a group of masters now, without any secrets.

Feeling everyone's contemptuous eyes, Fairy Yun Hua's face suddenly turned blue, obviously she was not stupid either. After all, she woke up, but it was too late.

Seeing her appearance, Zhang Fan shook his head again and said in his heart: I still regard this person as an opponent in vain. I never thought that he was just a young princess. It was a waste of effort.

If she now looks mysterious and stands upright, although she can't deceive people, Zhang Fan will at least look up to her.

But her virtue obviously lacks experience. Once the trump card is played, how can she be the opponent of the old foxes?

At the same time, Zhang Fan became more and more curious about the location of Yunzhong Realm. He really wanted to see what kind of place it was that could allow an immortal cultivator to grow to the level of a real person in the Nascent Soul without any experience.

After Qianmei Lao Yao withdrew from everyone's sight, he hid in the dark, the square fell silent again.

Zhang Fan also restrained his distracting thoughts and looked at everyone with great interest.

Before he arrived, something obviously happened here, and the next scene came, but the specific situation was unclear.

Just as he was about to test, his eyes suddenly shone brightly, as if countless suns rose from the horizon at the same time, and the night was instantly dispelled by a dazzling white light.

His pupils shrank, and Zhang Fan narrowed his eyes and saw clearly what was going on.

The culprit is the ball of light floating in the square.

In an instant, the brightness of the light ball was a hundred times that before, which was them. If it was a little worse in cultivation, the eyes basically didn't want to see anything anymore, and they had to absorb spiritual energy and recover immediately.

Then, Zhang Fan's heart thrilled, as if there was an incomprehensible sound, constantly whispering in his ears. The sound rang directly in his consciousness, and even if the six consciousnesses were closed, he could not get rid of it.

Although I can't understand what this voice says, the meaning of summoning and expectation are absolutely impossible.

In a blink of an eye, he understood what the summoning was aimed at.

A day of husband fan!

As the light ball was bright and the strange sound sounded, the sky fire fan suddenly trembled at an extremely fast frequency, just like a wanderer who was away from home dreaming back at midnight and listening to the call of his hometown.

The strange sound did not last long, and it was just a breath from beginning to end. As soon as all the thoughts flashed in Zhang Fan's mind, the strange sound disappeared.

However, that Guangshu always maintained its dazzling brilliance, as if he would not give up until he achieved his goal.

He even thought. A delicate and graceful voice, like a yellow oriole coming out of the valley, suddenly dissipated the depression in the square.

"Donghua is really

"We have tried it all, and without exception, they all failed. Do you want to give it a try?

Besides, the fairy in purple who has been embracing the God-Punishment Sword and staying out of the matter.

"Hmm? What does she mean.

Zhang Fan felt suspicious and looked at her intently, only to see her standing with a sword in her eyes, her smile on her face was real and natural, and she was filled with encouragement.

If it weren't for this place, the spiritual consciousness would be greatly suppressed and could not even transmit the voice. He would have been too lazy to guess, so he directly sent the voice to ask.

Hearing the words of Fairy Purple-clothed Fairy, Zhang Fan glanced out of the corner of his eyes and found that from Yongye to Xinglan to Fairy Yunhua, all of them showed strange expressions on their faces, which were indescribable.

After pondering for a while, recalling the reaction of Fairy Purple-clothed along the way, and seeing that everyone was not hurt, Zhang Fan's heart moved and made a decision.

He now understands a little bit. This light ball should be a test to enter the core of the ventricle. At this moment, the Six Treasures of True Immortals are like tickets, and they can only enter with the tickets.

More specific, it will take him to experience it himself before he can find out.

Just by observing, you never want to understand the real situation. At this time, the six people in the square are even more unrestrained. Whether the spear theory is hostile, it is impossible to make an introduction.

Since that's the case, I can only give it a try.

Zhang Fan made a decision without even hesitating for a moment. With a touch of the sky fire fan on his hand, the spiritual power suddenly burst out.

Immediately, between the Tianhuo Fan and the light ball, the mother and son who had been separated for a long time reunite, and a powerful suction force was generated between each other. His whole body also floated up in the air and threw it straight towards the light ball.

"What a quick decision!"

The fairy in purple hugged the God-Punishment Sword and nodded secretly. After comparing Fairy Yun Hua, a smile that no one could see the meaning flashed across her face.

Not to mention the reactions of the five remaining people in the square, Zhang Fan was instantly shocked as soon as he entered the light ball.

“No!

Strange things, earth-shaking treasures, strange stories that are unprecedented, beautiful and stunning, powerful heroes,

Zhang Fan had never seen anything in his life? As he experienced more and more experiences, the fewer things that could surprise him so much.

Now one appears.

As soon as he entered the light ball, he habitually swept across the surroundings as soon as possible.

At this time, he was in a space of hundreds of feet in size, with a little golden yellow at the core spreading in all directions, like flowing water covering the reef.

Originally, Zhang Fan stood in the void. He also had the feeling of standing in the mezzanine of space, and was able to move forward and retreat freely. There was no limit, but as soon as the golden light covered the place under his feet, his whole body suddenly sank, and that feeling was like a root.

This is naturally not a ban, but a kind of belonging. It is as if he belongs to this world. It is native to the country, and the feeling of being able to leave at any time disappears.

Mo Yong said a lot, and he instantly realized it.

It is obvious that when this golden yellow completely covers the space in a hundred feet, something is about to begin.

Zhang Fan also knew what was going to happen next. Just opposite him, at the center of the entire space, a figure stood with his back facing him, with his hands behind his back. His figure was tall and as calm as a mountain.

I think this person is his opponent.

This was nothing at all, but when Zhang Fan saw this opponent, his heart trembled and instantly realized why the guys outside looked so strange.

The man, wearing a mysterious gold garment, stood quietly there, and had the demeanor of the center of the world.

Can this still be someone else? It is clearly him himself!

The thoughts were turned into electricity, and Zhang Fan suddenly realized that if he wanted to pass the test, he had to defeat "self"

In just a moment, the golden color was almost spreading to the end, only less than a meter away

Leave.

At this time, the "Zhang Fan. Finally turned around.

There was no intention of opening a mouth, and a cry of a crow. The golden crow of the sun suddenly floated up in the air. The golden flame of the sun, the rolling heat waves, and the domineering power came overwhelmingly.

"Even there is Dharma image,"

Zhang Fan cursed inwardly. He subconsciously urged the Dharma image, and wanted to compete and test the strength of this "shadow."

With this action, his expression finally changed drastically.

The golden crow Dharma image of the sun is not moving!

You can still feel the connection between the Dharma. Everything is as usual, but at the moment when it erupts, like the suppression of the entire world, it cannot emerge.

Again,

Supernatural powers. Leave the body and remain motionless!

Magic weapons cannot be summoned!

All means, the only thing that can move is the Heavenly Fire Fan!

"Not good." Zhang Fan's mind flashed through countless thoughts in an instant. On the opposite side, the shadow stretched forward with one palm and pressed it out from afar.

In front of the shadow, the Donghuang Bell was trembling and floating. Behind him, the golden crow flapped its wings and feathers, making a high-pitched crow cry.

Zhang Fan was very familiar with this scene. The next thing was the "Storm and Clouds" combined with the sound of the Donghuang bell, which was the method of killing sounds, shocking and shaking.

He has played this countless times, so how can he not be familiar with it?

Seeing this, Zhang Fan calmed down instead. He saw another shock of himself, and suddenly the ice and snow were gone, and there was no trace of it.

The eyes were fixed, and there was a decisive

Without looking back, Zhang Fan took a step backwards.

Take this step and instantly arrive at the edge of this hundred feet of space. The moment you fall, the golden light is less than an inch away from your toes.

Just as the golden light was about to fill the space that was only a single foot, Zhang Fan's figure suddenly became hazy and disappeared."

The wind and rain are shaking, and the world is in a state of rebellion. The sound of the Donghuang bell of the water, wind and fire in the land covers the entire space in an instant, but the disappearing figure has not been left behind.

"Bang!"

With a dull sound, the dazzling light of the light ball became dark in an instant.

Zhang Fan bounced out of the light ball. After landing, he staggered and stabilized his body. His eyes looked at the light ball and became solemn.
Chapter completed!
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