The stars are shining brightly, and the sky is crystal clear. In the past, the world has faded, it looks as beautiful as a dream. Against the backdrop of the gradually fading unwilling roar, it becomes increasingly sad and cold.

The God's Pursuit, died! "Smack ~"

Just as Zhang Fan slowly retracted his palm, there were continuous applause behind him.

"My friend Zhang Fan is really amazing, I admire him."

Shutong smiled and stood side by side with him, praising him sincerely.

Zhang Fan smiled slightly, put away the Great Zhoutian Star Array, and said, "Senior Uncle has praised me, but I am ashamed of you."

As he said that, his eyes turned to the air, and the heaven and earth's vitality fluctuated as he thought, and the sky and the tortoise shell that had suddenly disappeared was floating in front of him.

Shutong also focused his eyes on it and shook his head and said, "The God's Pursuit is the spirit of the tortoise shell that plays this day. If it weren't for Zhang Xiaoyou's divine eyes, it would be impossible for others to distinguish them. He took advantage of the loopholes, and I would never have thought of this."

What a character Zhang Fan and Shu Tong, they naturally understood that although the God's Pursuit was crazy before, he was actually still a little awake. He always held a Jedi counterattack and killed Zhang Fan in one fell swoop with the intention of turning the tables. 0 Then, the stormy attack was the product of this idea.

The plan of the God's Operation is not feasible. The problem is that he has a bad luck, but he met Zhang Fan, who is very familiar with the numbers of heaven and has a higher level of mastery.

Since the divine chassis is born from the spirit of the Tortoise shell of Tianyan, he can appear in front of everyone for many years, and he has completely gotten rid of the treasure's own restraint of the spirit of the instrument. Otherwise, with the number of strong people he has received for countless years, how could he not be able to sense that he is the spirit of the treasure? If he gets rid of the Tortoise shell of Tianyan, the spirit of the instrument will naturally have a new support.

According to common sense, the old man who always sits in a wheelchair just thinks it is the support. Zhang Fan would not have doubted this. The problem was that at this last moment, the most critical moment, s, 1, a person who was not supposed to appear appeared in front of him.

When you are outside, in normal times, the magician sits in a wheelchair and is pushed by the children under your seat. This is the most normal thing, without any annoyance.

But at that moment, it seemed extremely abrupt.

Since the divine chasing master is still alive, it is natural to fly and escape from the earth. He must hurry up and prevent Zhang Fan from getting the greatest benefits.

In this case, how could it be taken together with that little child for slander?

This obvious unreasonableness was covered up under the crazy aura of the God's Operation and the overwhelming pressure. Even an older generation expert like Shu Tong was concealed, but he never escaped Zhang Fan's eyes.

He didn't have to think about it, but if he focused on the Tianyan Turtle Shell and the Old Man, and involved his mental strength and strength, the little boy, one by one, the original body of the God's Operation, would definitely send a shocking blow, thus completely turning the tables.

What the divine chassis did not expect was that Zhang Fan not only saw it at a glance, but also took action in an instant, killing his true body without any effort.

At this point, the overall situation is settled.

Zhang Fan's actions are actually dangerous. If he makes a mistake in his judgment, he will definitely not be able to stop the divine operator. At that time, he will be attacked by a single attack that will urge the magical powers of the realm of the God Transformation to the limit, which is definitely not a good feeling.

What Shutong admired the most was this. He asked himself that he did not have this vision, and even if he had this vision, he would not have the courage to put it into action.

Facing Shutong's amazed gaze, Zhang Fan smiled but said nothing, and only he himself understood that it was not that dangerous before.

From beginning to end, he had never left the trunk of the Fusang tree, and he did not really focus his mind against the God of Suanzi. As early as when he broke through the other party's plan, shot the arrow for ten days, and transformed into the Great Sun to achieve great perfection, he had already decided the victory or defeat of the two. The God of Suanzi did was just a lucky person.

At this time, Zhang Fan's mind, soul marks, and even all his marks in the world were all brought into the Fusang tree. His arm was a bridge, connecting the two.

Zhang Fan did not want to refine the Fusang tree into a magic weapon, but wanted to sacrifice it into a soul based on it. Originally, this process would last for a long time, from hundreds of years to dozens of cold and heat, not a day's work. However, it may be related to Zhang Fan's actions of shooting the sun and incarnation, or it may be the role of the Golden Bird Dharma image in it. In short, the process of sinking his mind into it and branding it was unexpectedly easy.

It was precisely because of this that Zhang Fan temporarily changed his attention and changed his original exploration to on-site sacrifice.

In other words, during the entire process of confronting the divine slaughter and killing him, he was actually in the midst of the sacrifice and refining of the Fusang tree into a soul-supporting soul.

In this process, people are trees, and trees are also people. If you really judge the source, Zhang Fan can forcefully change the world and take on this attack with the power of Fusang trees. In the end, he will not be injured. If this happens, he will definitely interrupt his behavior of sacrificing Fusang trees. At this time, he is recognized by heaven and earth. It is recognized by Fusang trees, and it is very easy to sacrifice and refine. If there is help from heaven, if this opportunity is missed, it may take a long time of hard work, and it is nothing more than that.

Zhang Fan originally wanted to thank Shutong for a few more words, after all, the other party was standing on his side before, and he was full of kindness and could not help but appreciate it.

Just at this moment, a strange feeling suddenly came to my mind.

"Huh?!" "This tortoise shell? Zhang Fan's expression changed slightly. His eyes were no longer irresistible when he looked at Tian Yan's tortoise shell. Seeing this, Shutong asked quickly: "Little Friend Zhang, what's the problem?" After pondering for a moment, Zhang Fan slowly plugged in and said with a wry smile =\"Nothing big thing) Just paused one by one, he continued: "This tortoise shell originally had some fate with the younger generation, but it's a pity!"

"The law of fate?" Uncle scratched his head, not understanding why.

Not to mention him, even Brother Zhang did not discover this before losing the suppression of the God's Purposer and approaching Tianyan Turtle shells close.

When Tian Yan's tortoise shell floated in front of him, he suddenly felt a little broken, as if it was a very important thing to him.

Zhang Fan's heart moved and quickly sank his mind. In a moment, he discovered the source of the throbbing one by one. What had a sense of response to the Tianyan Turtle shell was the Great Yantian Day that Zhang Fan practiced. And that feeling was not ordinary, but a sense of almost one-piece inspiration.

"What is their relationship? How could it feel like this?"

Zhang Fan was shocked and puzzled. One was the treasure of the calculation of the heavenly secrets that gave birth to the spirit of the weapon, and the other was the great magical technique obtained from the bronze tripod. What is the relationship between the two?

Suspicion was found in his heart, and he quickly clenched the tortoise shell floating in front of him with his free hand, wanting to investigate carefully. Unexpectedly, this catch was actually a catch.

"ah!"

Zhang Fan and Shutong both couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice.

This capture of emptiness is not a treasure that resists or is a cause for outsiders. With Zhang Fan’s current cultivation level, no one in the world can do this, and there will be no treasure that can escape under his nose.

The problem is that Zhang Fan's capture was like exploring in the void and never encountered the physical Tianyan tortoise shell. All he got was half of the tortoise shells, and the other half had passed away with the breeze.

Seeing that Zhang Fan and Shutong, the two god-making Taoist kings, looked at Tianyan's tortoise shells as if they had been weathered for billions of years, turned into gray-white powder, annihilated! What's going on?"

Shutong reached out his hand in vain to catch it in the air, but he caught some powder of tortoise shells and couldn't help but sigh in regret.

He had seen the terrifying thing about Tian Yan's tortoise shell with his own eyes, and the trauma he suffered was impossible to destroy it to this point. This scene was too strange.

Zhang Fan seemed to have not heard Shutong's words, lowered his head and pondered, and a strange color flashed between his eyebrows, as if he had some guesses.

Soon, the guess came up with an answer. The answer was not because he was looking for it, but he appeared in front of him on his own initiative.

"Broken~bang~"

Two muffled sounds in succession, two earth buns bulged up on the earth not far from the Fusang tree, and quickly exploded. A powerful force burst out from it, turning into two rays of blue light that soared into the sky.

These two rays of light broke through the air and instantly connected the sky and the earth, as if two pillars of heaven were about to open the sky.

Among the light column, two things quickly floated up along the light column. In a blink of an eye, they turned into two small dots and collided with the sky, causing ripples, as if they were broken into the void, leaving no trace anymore.

"Uncle Tong opened his mouth wide and looked at this scene in surprise.

Compared to him, Zhang Fan was even more disobedient and almost blurted out ""Shibition Copper Tribute!"

"How could it be a bronze tripod?"

Whether it is breath or shape, Zhang Fan was so familiar with the bronze tripod that he could not be familiar with it. Therefore, he immediately recognized that the two bronze tripods that passed away quickly in the light column! Two of them! Zhang Fan didn't care about anything, and even Shutong's existence was forgotten. While exclaiming, he quickly tried his best to look at it, hoping to see the inscription on the bronze tripod in the glory of the light column.

In this look, it was futile. The two bronze tripods flew away extremely quickly, but the blurry outline disappeared without a trace in front of him.

In a trance, there seemed to be a sigh echoing between the heaven and earth.

Zhang Fan was fluctuating for a moment, almost shaking his palm that was close to the Fusang tree. He took a deep breath before calming down his mind.

After the excitement, Zhang Fan felt a moment of clarity in his mind. After a little thought, he roughly understood what was going on. A bitter smile appeared on his face.

"So that's it, I understand!"

Dayan Tianshu, Tianyan Turtle Shell, two bronze tripods... Everything is connected. The change at this time is not without cause. It was a long time ago, and it was a fork in the road at some point.
Chapter completed!