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The cold wax breathes, the dragon ball cheers, and in an instant, the creatures are silent, and the world is frozen.

The Ice Blue Light. Ignoring all obstacles, it spread for miles in the blink of an eye. Half of the island was covered by it, and the center was where Zhang Fan stood.

Everything was so fast that I could not even have time to react. I looked around and saw that there was a turbulent blue waves in all directions. I suddenly approached and had nowhere to hide.

Under this terrifying power that seemed like the power of heaven, under the coldness of the bones that could directly freeze the bluestone into powder. Zhang Fan had only had time to take a deep breath and reached out to support Brother Fu Guan.

Immediately, the ice blue covered. For example, a small boat in the sea, capsized over and over again.

If there is a person on the other side, you will inevitably be ecstatic and relaxed when you see this scene, but the opposite side is a cold nephew who has not yet enlightened his mind. The instinct of the monster told him that the "antit" has not yet died, and not only has it not relaxed. Instead, it poked out a claw and pinched it hard on the dragon ball.

At this moment, the cold pupa's ice-blue dragon head suddenly turned red, as if it was surging against blood. After hurting oneself, it hurts people. All the ice-blue covered areas settled in an instant and condensed ice. It seemed that it suddenly became heavy and pressed down with a bang. It would not turn over again.

At this moment, the whole land suddenly became silent, just like the infinite tranquility before the storm. Just waiting for the loud noise that penetrated the world."

It seems that only a moment has passed. It is like living a lifetime. Under this ice blue deeper than the sea and heavier than the mountain, the light broke through the ice and burst out the most dazzling light in the vast silence.

This scene seemed like under boundless darkness, in the infinite sea, at a certain moment, the rising sun rose in the east, carrying a thousand feet of light, destroying all the haze.

In this piece of ice blue, Zhang Fan slowly floated up, and the sun behind his head was ruined, and he sprinkled with glow like the real sun. The ice and snow were removed, revealing the surface of the sores.

Seeing this scene, the angry dragon roar resounded on the earth again, and the ice blue light, as if unwilling to fail, surged like a wave again and again, retreating under the sun's light again and again, but it was still tireless, as if it was endless.

Standing at the center of all this, Zhang Fan was full of golden brilliance, standing like a god. In his hand, there was no idea when an ancient bronze bell stood quietly, as if waiting, the moment that shook the world.

"Donghuang Bell!"

Only when the natal magic weapon Donghuang Zhong is in hand, Zhang Fan is the top master who will never fight against the Dan Killing Stage, and even the powerful Nascent Soul should not be humiliated easily.

However, the sword Kongli. Since its birth, Donghuang Bell has not yet encountered an opponent who can truly make it do its best and show its sharpness with resentment.

Yao Ji was once considered a person, but unfortunately when she met, she was not at her peak. A game of tyrants and slashes could not be used to the Donghuang Bell at all.

Zhang Fan was concentrating on the trembling body of the Donghuang Bell gently caressing the body of the trembling body, feeling the unwillingness and depression, the intention of the bell ringing and resounding throughout the three realms. He seemed to have no idea that under the pressure of endless coldness, the red sun gradually disappeared.

"Illegal Dragon, Illegal Dragon, I don't know if you can survive the three bell ringing and be qualified to see the true power of this treasure?

Zhang Fan's voice rang slowly, as if he was talking to himself. He also seemed to be asking, while the sound echoed, the Donghuang Bell was also full of spiritual trembling, as if he was looking forward to something.

Suddenly, he looked up and threw it, magnificent and solemn, and continued: the bell rings, resounding throughout the sky.”

It was surging, as if the ice was endless. It was suddenly stagnant in the continuous bells. It seemed to have really become the ice covering the sea. It was less sea water and could no longer be afraid. Then it was shocked and shattered with a bang. The endless ice blue turned into crystal debris, sprinkled throughout the island, melting and disappearing.

This infinite ice and cold scattered everywhere. The dragon ball between the Hanniang's claws was shocked, as if some connection was cut off. It was like the aftermath of the dragon ball itself. If it weren't for holding it between the claws, it would be powerless to fall.

The blockade of the ice blue was eliminated. The three rings of bells were stacked layer by layer, and endlessly trembled on the huge body of Han Nephew. The roar echoed bell sounded like the only sound in the world, the heart-wrenching pain dragon roar, which was also covered by it.

After a while, it seemed as if the endless bells were heard, and at this moment, the sky was rolled together. Countless fine cracks emerged on the huge body that almost covered the sky and the sun.

In an instant, the ice-blue blood turned into rain and poured down.

Whispering and struggling. The Han nephew in the sky forced himself to hold on and did not fall down.

"What a sinful dragon, I really can't stand you!"

Zhang Fan praised. The three sounds of the Donghuang bell did not hurt the root of it. This cold nephew did have a different response.

He spoke in his mouth, and he kept talking in his hands. When Jiuyao Qiri appeared again, he waved his sharp golden flames. He fell from the sky, like a torrent of water, and directly rushed Han Nie from the sky to the ground and smashed it under the surface."

Endless flames danced with frost. They screamed with dragons, and spurted out from the surface, dozens of feet high and low.

At this time, the Ice and Fire Island was rampant after many directions, and was already full of holes and cracks that were connected with communication. The flames also spread almost throughout the island along with this crack.

Rolling and struggling, the body of Han Nephew was forced to death on the surface

With such huge movements, the entire island was shaking constantly, as if the sea was also angry, washing away the foundation of the island with endless undercurrents.

Ice and fire intermingled. Along the gap, they extended to Zhang Fan's feet. His hands were already empty, and the nine-glory floating above the sky, turning into thousands of brilliances. Every wave was the flames of the sky.

The vibration on the island became more and more intense, and the dragon roar in his ears gradually became lower, but Zhang Fan's face gradually calmed down.

"What's wrong!"

The nearest flame is coming out from the crack in front of me less than a step. In addition to the fierceness of the sun's golden flame, the flame that turned into an ice blue gradually rose and collided, without falling under the wind.

He knew the domineering behavior of the Sun Golden Flame. He thought that this powerful cold nephew would not be spared, but judging from this situation, it was obviously not the case. It even had a tendency to become stronger and stronger.

"not good!"

"This loach has too strong bloodline, but it has bound itself. I was stimulated by the cold wax egg and that girl just now, and now my sun golden flame has been seriously damaged, which has damaged the root cause. With the combination of the two, it will break through!"

The voice of the Ku Taoist was urgent and fast, like fried beans, and it filled Zhang Fan's mind with a crackling sound.

Is it just like this? Is it caused by mood turmoil and blood loss, or is it just a bad luck? I happened to encounter the moment when this cold crab's spiritual wisdom was opened and officially entered the seventh level. In short, the results are no different. This cold nephew clearly wants to achieve the Nascent Soul.

Now the body has reached the seventh level, and with the strength of Han Nie's bloodline, he can compete with him for so long. After the Nascent Soul is perfect, his strength will definitely be stronger. At that time, whether he can completely suppress it is still between the two.

What was Zhang Fan trying to do when he felt the entire earth tremble violently as unprecedented. Then a roar exploded, and the earth, rocks and flames all over the sky rushed out of the surface, as if a volcano erupted. Today, the ground was lit up.

In the endless flame, a cold pupa was covered with bruises and almost intact, either dripping blood or charred in the flames, roaring angrily and heading straight into the sky.

In its chess, the spiritual energy in the whole land is gathering, turning into a dense cloud of lead that is as thick as the essence.

"Rumbling heart"

The real power of thunder exploded, and lightning spread across the sky, like countless silver snakes dancing wildly, raging by.

Thunder is the righteous sound of heaven and earth, the punishment of heaven and earth, the ultimate net, the ultimate yang, the ultimate right, and the nemesis of all evil spirits.

But Zhang Fan clearly heard that in the violent thunder sound of the Internet, there was a sound of ghosts crying and howling, and it became more and more intense, as if the sentient beings in the world, demons and monsters were crying for them!

"The golden elixir condenses and the dragon and tiger appear, the Yuanying is formed and the ghosts and gods cry,"

Zhang Fan murmured to himself. The expression on his face suddenly became ugly.

At this moment, he could not intervene.

The thunder in the sky was washed away like rain, wandering back and forth on the entire huge body of the cold ant. Where the lightning passes through, all the flames, all the frost, and all the blood were annihilated. In the trance, there was a state of rebirth in the fire.

Zhang Fan naturally knew that this thunder was not to treat the cold nephew's injuries, but a test, a thunder baptism that must be passed through the Nascent Soul.

Walk against the sky. Get rid of the constraints of the body and condense your energy into a Nascent Soul, just like creating a life again. This is walking against the sky and you will have your own punishment.

All things in the world. Only those who are powerful can move rampantly are also restricted by their own restrictions. Those who can resist this thunder will naturally have the qualifications to transcend, and those who cannot resist will be annihilated between the world, or knock down the realm, and then become ants.

However, the power of this sky also annihilated the golden flame of the sun that Zhang Fan could not escape like a bone-attached gangrene.

The sun golden flame, which has not yet understood the essence, is not the true strongest flame of the three realms in heaven and earth, is not the majestic opponent of the world, leaving a glimmer of life for this cold nephew.

After a while, Zhang Fan's face was as deep as water, standing still, looking up at the sky and watching all this happen, waiting for the thunder to go away, and the ghosts cried and wolves howled. Han Nee, who had experienced the baptism of heaven and his spirit, reappeared in front of him.

Slowly raised the Eastern Emperor Bell in his hand, Zhang Fan's eyes shone with brilliance, full of determination, and he whispered in a low voice

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"God can tolerate you, but I won't tolerate you!"

Without hesitation, without retreating, only firmness, only proudness, once the words were spoken, it was the constitution of heaven, which echoed under the bang. It reached the sky. In a faint manner, it brought the sound of bells.

Although it is inevitable that there will be opposition and restrictions from the current governments on the Indochina Peninsula, their policy restrictions cannot prevent the Chinese from returning to China to invest. Under their own struggles, and after Fan Haer issued several tough statements, this investment and return finally continued rationally and calmly.

The government of Rao, Piepa Feng, almost dispatched troops to prevent the outflow of funds, but after the Chinese united to resist and Fan Haer intervened again, they finally chose to retreat.

At this time, the modernization armed forces of the Luo Luo army had just begun. They did not have the strength to deal with the wealthy Chinese and the warlords in the southwest of China. They thought it would be better to let these powerful internal opposition and hostile elements leave, so they would not be in the way at home. Therefore, the Phi Pa Phi Phufeng Cabinet, in addition to quickly accepting the money-making industry and some low-selling industries that the Chinese rich have vacated, did not take any more tough measures.

With the return of money, there are also a large number of elites from Luo Chinese who have moved back to China one after another. They mainly choose Kunming, Chengdu and Chongqing, and other large cities in the southwest as settlements. While these people bring back a large amount of funds to consume, they are also elite talents from some aspects of the senior management.

Fan Haer lacks everything, but the most lacks talent is talents. Although there are some American technicians and Jews who have immigrated, their number is not large. Even if it is here, the total number of people is less than 20,000, which is impossible to meet the needs of all walks of life. This time, the Chinese who moved back this time were just a few thousand elite talents, which did not include ordinary civilians who work and the real rich people who did not come out to work.

These unexpected gains made Fan Haer ecstatic.

In the past two years, he tried every means to raise funds and made various investments in the four-year-old ", but until now, the total amount of investment accumulated has not exceeded 40,000 silver dollars. Even if the investments of Hatong and Sassoon families were added, and the investments of private merchants from the United States, Germany, Nanjing and other places that were specially attracted by preferential policies, the total number of investments added was less than 10,000 silver dollars. But just such a simple overseas Chinese return to China allowed him to gain 10,000 investments in Dangong. How could he not be happy?

Fan Haer even felt that if this matter happened again, even if he was asked to send troops to attack Luo Luo, he would be willing.

Although Liu Wenhui, Long Yun, Wang Jialie and others accounted for only a small part of this harvest, they were extremely satisfied with the result. After all, they did nothing from beginning to end. Now they have divided the benefits directly from Fan Haer, and they can't think that there is little.

Especially Long Yun in Yunnan, because his geographical location is closer to Luo Luo, he received more investments and materials than the areas controlled by Fan Haer, and is more than the two families Liu Wenhui and Wang Jialie. This result naturally makes him deeply grateful that he had formally formed an alliance with Fan Haer before the New Year.

With these investments in place, a large number of factories began to produce and build, and the economic strength of the Fanhaer-controlled area began to expand rapidly in just over half a year. Even in other areas in the southwest, due to temporary peace, the economy is still in progress, but compared with the Fanhaer-controlled area, it is still a difference between the same place today.
Chapter completed!