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Chapter 1188 Pure Yang Yuanshen (1)(1/2)

"Tianmen!"

"Tianmen!!"

"Tianmen!!!"

...

At some point, the five masters of the Yunyuan who walked to Zhang Fan with a pale face and muttered to himself;

This is the exclaimer of the Nascent Soul master who was hiding from all directions or hidden in the Nine Abyss...

"Cracky~Cracky~~"

The space seemed to be broken by the powerful power contained in the Heavenly Gate, making endless overwhelming sounds.

At this time, the stunning light shining through the clouds on the sacred trees in Zhongzhou was dim, as if all the power had been exhausted.

It's indeed exhausted.

In Zhang Fan's perception, although the Zhongzhou divine wood was a sect, it had infinite power hidden in it. Every time he perceived, even if he had reached the realm of transformation of the gods, he still felt frightened.

But now, this feeling has dissipated with the wind as the Tianmen condenses. At this time, the Zhongzhou divine wood is far better than the previous ones. However, in the eyes of powerful people of Zhang Fan, it can clearly feel that the power it had accumulated for countless years has been completely released.

Slowly gathering his spiritual sense, Zhang Fan said in his heart: "Without a thousand years of time, Zhongzhou divine wood will never be able to release such power and condense the sky gate!"

"In other words, if this secret store in the cloud cannot be successfully seized as a support for the transformation of the gods, it will take at least a thousand years!"

"I can't wait!"

Zhang Fan has been practicing Taoism for less than a thousand years. How can he wait for another thousand years? What's more...

"I reached the realm of transformation of the gods and achieved the secret realm of immortality. The number of days of the Days also reached an unprecedented peak. My mind changes with my thoughts, and the Dharma is born from my heart. I can always feel an unpredictable crisis coming."

"It's not just aimed at me, not only to the Jiuzhou world, nor to the realm of spiritual immortals..."

"This kind of horror is incomparable. If you cannot gain the great power of the universe before this, everything will be gone. No matter how longevity is free and what kind of practice is, it is just a joke!"

Zhang Fan's eyes gradually turned as firm as a rock. At this moment, a scream of exclamation came into his ears.

"ah!"

The exclamation did not come from one person's mouth, but from several people.

Needless to say, it would be like this at this time, only the five masters of Yunyuan and others next to Zhang Fan.

"This Heavenly Gate..."

Yun Haiyao's originally pale face turned bright red, not a complete reply, but a mixture of shock and anger. Like her, there were the other four great masters of the abyss.

"Huh!" Zhang Fan frowned a little and understood: "So that's it."

At this time, the golden light, like the rising sun, spread throughout the clouds, and also dyed Zhang Fan's body a golden color, like gold.

All the lands are far away or prosperous, as long as the land belongs to the clouds, they are all shrouded by golden light, without any difference between strength and weakness or number.

It was this glory that made Zhang Fan suddenly realize it.

At this moment, above the sacred tree in Zhongzhou, a heavenly gate is shining brightly, emitting unpredictable power, with the sound of heaven lingering, the goddess dancing, and more of it is endless light and heat, as if it is about to suck the entire world into the door.

As everyone's eyes watched, the sky gate slowly opened, and it seemed as if there were endless golden light condensed into a solid body, rushing out one after another, and it was the source of the golden light that fell on everyone's body and everywhere in the clouds.

It was this golden light that made the five masters of Yunyuan lose their composure.

Perhaps because the five of them condensed into this Heavenly Gate with secret techniques, their sensing of the golden light was even more sensitive than Zhang Fan, and they took the lead to detect the mystery.

"interesting!"

Zhang Fan pondered for a moment, then chuckled, which was completely different from the five masters of Yunyuan who were pale and unstable.

Bathed in the golden light, he clearly felt a summoning, a strange thought, as if one step out of the void would naturally step into the sky gate, which was extremely magical.

"This golden light is so mysterious. No matter where you are, as long as you are within the range covered by the golden light, you can step into the sky gate in one step."

"No wonder they were like losing their parents."

Zhang Fan glanced at the five masters of Yunyuan from the corner of his eyes, and a sneered smile appeared on his face.

After understanding the mystery of the golden light, it is not difficult to know why Yun Haiyao and others were so out of control.

They spent a lot of money and joined forces with Zhang Fan and others, just coveting the secret treasure of Yunzhong, but they never thought that this would happen when the Tianmen opened.

For powerful people like Zhang Fan and Shu Tong, it is nothing. No matter how many secret strong people from Yunzhong Realm join, it will have no effect on them, but for the five masters of Yunyuan, it is not the same thing.

It was as if I finally made great efforts to get the power to share a big pie. Suddenly I found that a large group of people who were unable to do anything were also qualified, so it would be strange if I could do it in one breath.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang!"

The God's Punisher rarely showed excitement on his face, reached out and said, "Please~!"

The word "please" is like a ten thousand pounds, and it also attracted everyone's gaze. Even the five masters of Yunyuan also suppressed the resentment in their hearts and looked at Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan nodded, his expression remained unchanged, his sleeves were swung out, and the whole world darkened, as if all the golden lights in the sky were swallowed by the black hole, only a little bit of brilliance came out against the trend.

"Fusomang leaves!"

"The Key to Heavenly Gate!"

What flew out of Zhang Fan's sleeve was the fusom leaves the size of banana leaves.

With the invisible wind and the turbulent clouds, the key to the Heavenly Gate was flying in the dark, with golden light igniting into flames. Originally, all things were not invaded, and the golden flame of the sun could not burn any of its veins. Suddenly, like a talisman in the mortal world, it started to burn out.

"This is……"

The leaves of Fusom are burning rapidly, and Zhang Fanfang raised his eyebrows. It has burned to the end, and even the ashes have not been left behind.

"Boom~"

The silent roar shocked everyone's souls in an instant. Zhang Fan and others staggered and took several steps back regardless of their cultivation level.

This time, it was as if Huang Zhongdalu was directly ringing in the minds of all the cultivators in Yunzhong Realm. The spiritual power of the cultivators under the Nascent Soul was shaken and could no longer be controlled. Those who had insufficient cultivation were even shocked to faint.

“It works.”

After stabilizing his body, Zhang Fan was not as shocked, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

With his spiritual sense, he clearly felt that as the Fusang leaves burned out, a layer of barrier that always enveloped the sky gate was shattered.

In an instant, all the cultivators who were shrouded in the golden light of the Heavenly Gate felt that the eyes were bright in an instant.

This light is not the light of nature, but the light of the soul. At this moment, the sky gate and the clouds are no longer blocked, as if a red sun breaks all the haze, and suddenly there is a bright light.

"Walk!"

I don't know who shouted loudly, and the five masters of the Yunyuan took one step together. Before they could land, they disappeared into the void. When they reappeared, they appeared outside the magnificent Tianmen, and disappeared in a flash.

"They move faster."

Zhang Fan shook his head and smiled, knowing that they were anxious, fearing that they would make wedding clothes for others.

No wonder they were. Almost at the same time, dozens of figures flashed outside the Heavenly Gate and disappeared. They were countless Nascent Soul Real People who were practicing in the clouds of Lingshan Mountain everywhere.

No one has the cultivation level below the Nascent Soul!

Ru Yunyuan and other cultivators whose cultivation level is not as good as the Nascent Soul Realm, even if they are at the peak of the Golden Pill, their combat power is not inferior to that of the weak Nascent Soul. At this time, the invisible power of heaven and earth cannot control their spiritual power, and they cannot even take a step.

"It seems that if you want to enter the Heavenly Gate and obtain the secret treasure in the cloud, you must at least have the Nascent Soul cultivation level."

"I just didn't expect there were so many Nascent Soul Real People in Yunzhong Realm."

Zhang Fan smiled slightly, but he was a little serious, but he didn't take it too seriously.

If he had not reached the level of the great realm of the Yuanshen, he might have been solemn. Although he is still in the Lingji period, he does not need to take the opponent at the Yuanying level too seriously.

Finally, he looked at the Mitian Realm, which seemed to be sleeping. Seeing that many Yuanying Real Persons, and even the three major gods of the heavenly beings, had no response, Zhang Fan knew in his heart that he was afraid that it was what the God of True God said, and they didn't know what they were preparing for, and their clones were too hard to do.

That's the case...

"Senior Shutong, fellow Taoist of the God Confucian, let's go too!"

Zhang Fan withdrew his gaze and said calmly.

No one gave in. As soon as he finished speaking, he and Shutong took each step forward. At the same time, the divine operator slapped the armrest of the wheelchair and rushed into the sky gate under the push of the little boy behind him.

“Huh?!”

When all the golden lights were filled with in front of him, Zhang Fan spoke out in shock and suspense.

Just before him, the divine fanzi and the little child pushing a wheelchair behind him disappeared into the sky gate together.

"The God's Purposer, it's amazing!"

At the moment when the Heavenly Gate appeared, as if the laws of heaven and earth were imprisoned by all the cultivators under the Nascent Soul, the divine chassis could even bring the little children who were pushing a wheelchair into the Heavenly Gate. Such a method was really unpredictable and mysterious and should not be underestimated.

Before a thought could be completed, Zhang Fan felt a flash in front of him, and the sky was spinning, as if the universe was reversed, the four poles moved, changing the world.

"Bang~"

Suppressing the turbulent soul, Zhang Fan opened his eyes immediately, but felt a muffled sound in the air, and his eyes were hazy, as if he was in the desert, staring at the mirage and illusion.

Before she could tell the details, Zhang Fan's expression suddenly changed drastically.

"This is……"

Almost as he appeared in this strange place, extremely powerful oppression surged, almost squeezing him into a meat pie.
To be continued...
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