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An old voice with helplessness and resentment came from the three Tianxin huts.

At the same time as the sound came out, the three people respected their ancestors stepped out of it.

At this time, in front of the three of them, there was no descendant today, only lonely and empty, and it became increasingly fierce, shaking the vitality of heaven and earth, as if it was a volcano before the eruption, as if it wanted to detonate the strange fluctuations of today's land.

The source of this fluctuation is at the center of the Yunchi Sky. As the fluctuations spread, the more vital energy the Qi Tiandi, the greater the power.

At the beginning, it was like the ripples of the breeze on the Mirror Lake, and the gentle breeze in the bamboo forest could barely feel it; then, if the full moon tide on the sea suddenly rose, sweeping through the waves, forming huge waves.

At the end, the invisible power of heaven and earth from all directions was thrown into the flames like a moth, and the more it was decided, as if it was about to burst the entire cloud pool. If it really exploded, it would be a thousand miles away, no matter the huge rocks, plants, trees, and strong ants, they would all be powdered.

Not to mention that it exploded, the power it radiated was no longer able to bear when it reached the demon god formation outside the Yunchi Pool.

If it weren't for this, the ancestors of the Heavenly Man, who were so angry that they would not have ignored the fate of their descendants and would have been furious.

Standing in front of Tianxin's thatched hut, the aftermath of the power tide came and pounced on the bodies of the three hometowns, and it was destroyed into invisible. After all, it was the Lord of the God of Transformation. If it was hurt by this, it would be the real joke.

The three of them stood still, with no focal length in their eyes, and they had not even released their spiritual sense clothes, as if the shocking fluctuation did not exist. This is not because they were not interested in this fluctuation, but because they were really... they were too familiar with it! There was no need to investigate at all when they were familiar with it. In the past ten years, similar strange fluctuations occurred no less than ten times, an average of once a year.

At the beginning, this fluctuation caused considerable losses to the heavenly people. If the ancestors of the Heavenly Man had not taken action in time, they would have died a lot.

Now, they are a little accustomed to it. The retreating movement is familiar and flowing. The teaching is not a little hurry and urgent, as if it has made an appointment.

If there is anything unusual, every celestial being often looks back at the cloud pool and sky while retreating.

"Transforming God!" "This is an impact on transforming God!"

From the initial panic to the present Muran, they naturally got enough answers from the three ancestors.

The only possibility of this strange fluctuation was that Zhang Fan from Yunchi's sky curtain was caused by the power of Yunchi and attacking the gods.

Once and again, it means failure, but even if it fails, it is enough to make people's eyes red in envy these days. After all, they don't even have the chance to fail! "Ten years and ten times, that kid is working hard!" Yu Zhong Zunzu frowned, stared at the changes in the sky in Yunchi, and shook his head and said to himself.

When he spoke, his brows frowned into the word "chuan". With this alone, it is not difficult to know that the worries and doubts in his heart are definitely not as simple as they appear on the surface.

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"I want to know more about how he eliminated the backlash power, is it still a flesh and blood body?

The Divine Sword Zun Zu snorted coldly, and the indignation almost turned into a real resentment.

On the side, the remaining Thunder Zunzu of the three shook his head speechlessly, looking very depressed.

They all came over and naturally understood what it was like to impact the transformation of God.

As they were the hoped by the Heavenly Clan, they had the abundant support from the clan. When the impact diagnosis failed, they had various spiritual essences of heaven and earth, formation assistance, and senior care... so many helps, and they could not recover their vitality without ten or eight years.

The one on the opposite side, without the help of outsiders and outsiders, was under pressure that was countless times stronger than they were back then, and could actually impact it once a year. This is simply unimaginable for the Three People's Honoring Ancestors.

This is just like an ordinary man who is envious and jealous of Lang Feng's achievements that he heard by chance. Compared with him, he is not convinced.

"Thirty-six years~"

After a while, Yu Zhong Zunzu, who had been silent since the two brothers spoke, sighed and felt a hint of worry between his eyebrows. Ten years ago, he was sure that Zhang Fan could not succeed in transforming himself into a god, because of that thirty-six years.

After all, from Yunwu's mouth, Yu Zhong Zunzu also learned some of Zhang Fan's background, knowing that he is a new strong man, unlike those old-fashioned Yuanying Jifeng, who has accumulated a lot of insights from countless failures.

For those people, perhaps one chance can break through the shackles and leave them to the ground from now on. But for Zhang Fan, it is a completely different thing.

He has not reached the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm for a long time, so he naturally cannot have the experience of impacting the transformation of gods, and he cannot have some sporadic insights.

In this case, it is unimaginable to achieve success in the soul with only three opportunities. If you want to succeed, you will never be able to succeed unless you really have God’s favor and help. However, ten years have passed, and the development of things has exceeded his expectations. "No less than forty opportunities..."

As soon as Yu Zhong Zunzu spoke, his two brothers understood and had a little thought, and then they were stunned.

This is completely a concept of two umbrellas. "Brother, there is no need to be annoyed. So what if that kid succeeds? How can he escape the palm of our three of us during the Lingji period?"

The Divine Sword Zunzu's expression turned up and said, "Besides, there are no children, the great formation of the gods of heaven and humans, but the method passed down by the ancestors, even the three of us dare not snatch the edge of the attack. What kind of virtue can that kid be? Humph!" "The God-Wu Cheng, the Secret Realm of Longevity, I think he has no such fate. "With Bu J" Yu Zhong Zunzu and Thunder Zunzu nodded together, and followed his words deeply.

What neither of them noticed was that, before they knew it, the Divine Sword Zunzu lost his previous confidence in defeating Zhang Fan, who had just achieved his soul.

An old-fashioned Shinto Lord, who was a newcomer who had never even completed the soul, even caught the other party's Lingjiqi and seemed invisibly unconfidant. What caused all this was Zhang Fan's past record and repeated performance. "I really want to know, how did he do it? The power of backlash..." After a while, Yu Zhong Zunzu sighed and gradually returned to peace.

At this time, the sky curtain of Yunchi reached its most violent fluctuation. At its core, a clear sky light lingers through the clouds all over the sky, and the wind spreads through the sky! The clear sky is radiant and sucks, just like sweet rain falling from the sky, encountering rain and dew, turning into sky light.

In this light and spirit, a figure sat upright in the sky, which made people dare not look at the glorious sky. It was Zhang Fan.

At this time, Zhang Fan had already thrown away the three great gods of heaven and man outside the cloud pool and escaped into the realm of forgetting both things and me.

In the sky, there are five colors and acres of ecstasy clouds, and various magic weapons float on it, which were temporarily forced out of his body.

During the whole process, the huge power in the cloud was gathered by the cloud pool through the invisible channel, turning into this clear sky light and pouring into Zhang Fan's body, helping him achieve enlightenment.

Among them, any inconspicuous fluctuation contains supreme power. If a reaction of the magic weapon is accidentally aroused and exploded in his body, it may be a huge disaster at any time. In this case, Zhang Fan has to be careful.

But now he didn't care about so much. The sky light condensed like a liquid flowed slowly on his body surface. Every flow seemed much weaker, as if it was constantly infiltrating from his pores. Among them, the most converging place was the Baihui above Zhang Fan's head and the Zifu area on his forehead.

There, a vortex of clear energy was formed, and at its core was Zhang Fan's Baihui. The purple palace was there, and it poured backwards like a funnel.

In this vortex of clear air, in addition to the extremely rich clear air, there are countless small crystals that cannot be captured by the naked eye and constantly hit Zhang Fan's body surface and dissolved into his body. It is the crystallization of substantial power!

Such a terrifying power of heaven and earth can condense, and every moment it can lead to a mortal, a master of the Nascent Soul Real Person level. Although he will not survive ten thousand times, he will explode and die and become a pool of blood. Not to mention a mortal, even Zhang Fan could not help but feel a look of pain on his face at this time.

Under the reflection of the sky, his whole body seemed to be transparent. At a glance, he could see a little man exactly like him sitting cross-legged in his dantian;

Outside the purple palace in front of his forehead, a little man sat cross-legged, surrounded by sword energy, as if a sharp sword had transformed into a shape.

There was the Nascent Soul swirl inside and the second Nascent Soul swirl outside. Even so, Zhang Fan felt overwhelmed now. "Drink!" exhaled and opened his eyes. Zhang Fan, who had been in this state for no reason, suddenly opened his eyes.

Thousands of light in my eyes seemed to be rising red sun, and golden birds danced, suddenly penetrated the clear sky light, reaching a thousand feet away. "Bang~"

The second Nascent Soul suddenly flew backward like a deflated ball, as if it was a huge force, and it seemed to take the initiative to retreat. At the same time, Zhang Fan stood up and took a deep breath.

With his movements, the Nascent Soul in his dantian also opened his eyes, stood up, and swelled up like a blow, turning from a small man the size of his finger palm into a seven-foot man the same size as his body.

Suddenly, Zhang Fan's body changed and became blurred, as if the body and the Nascent Soul were united. There was no way to tell which one was the body? Which one was the Nascent Soul? "Scream!" Another loud shout, the clear sky light dispersed with a drink. The dispersed clear sky light instantly collapsed, as if it was about to squeeze the infinite power in a moment.

In an instant, the Nascent Soul expanded inside and the Qingqi outside was pressed out. One inside and one outside, the confrontation was in Zhang Fan's body.
Chapter completed!