"Whether the world is inferior, I see the vast whiteness and cleanness.

Yin Heng's determination, Jie Yu, who embraced the void in that moment: the unrestrained and calm figure of the Wisdom King Jin Haoyao, was completely overwhelmed by the moment Yin Heng died together and could not see him again.

The golden rainbow scattered, Zhang Fan held Jin He'er in his arms, stopped and looked back at the bedevil's huge palm that seemed to overturn the earth, and stopped in less than a meter in front of him.

In an instant, the endless power of heaven and earth was changed, and the next few dozen miles of Zhou Cao would be different.

Zhang Fan stood in the distance and looked into the distance. He seemed to be standing on the hang Huo Ru looking at the rivers and mountains thousands of miles away, all with a high view.

Starting from outside the door in front of him, there was a huge garbage hole within a few miles. The steep slope tilted down, and the deepest part of it was the cold well pillar.

In the distance, under Zhang Fan's eyes, the pillar of Dharma that recited the sky and the earth gradually retracted the dazzling light, conquering the bone-like coldness. It shrank and dimmed the end of the car.

Today, I suddenly became quiet.

"Mom-hearted mother"

Jin He'er suddenly struggled from Zhang Fan's arms and rushed to the edge of the huge hole, calling out loudly, and tears kept falling on the ground like falling pearls.

It seemed like a response to his daughter's howling. The cold spring water that had dried up from the deepest outside the Fang Cave poured out, and the snow fell, the rain and ice froze in a moment. The entire pit was filled with cold water, or the ice was floating, or the snow covered the lamb as if it was the ultimate winter.

"Rain and Ice Spring!"

Zhang Fan waved his sleeves! He let out the Sanrendaotuo and then watched the scene happen silently. Unconsciously, a feeling of melancholy surged in his heart.

"Pu, pu

A gentle sound came, but Jin He'er's tears fell and overflowed onto the spring water at the edge of the pit. The crisp sound made was like the gentle comfort of Mother Xin.

"He'er!"

Zhang Fan couldn't help but speak when he saw Jin He'er crying like a tearful person.

"Yan Jinhe'er seemed to have reacted suddenly, and threw herself into his arms and cried loudly for a while, tears wet her clothes.

Zhang Fan sighed and stroked her little shoulder to ask Wei Shan. At the same time, he looked back at the Taoist disciple.

Eye.

The Taoist priest barely struggled to stand up on the ground, his body stained with blood, and he kept dyeing the slightly complete robe red. In the years of Hui Zhilang King Hui in front of Yuzhijing, he felt very sad and lost a lot.

However, the Taoist disciple seemed to look at Jin Ke'er with pity when he was in his own situation. When he noticed Zhang Fan's gaze, he nodded without any trace. It was very clear that he would not tell his true life experience.

Jin He'er's previous coma, Xuan Yinheng, as a Zhaogu Zhuozhan in every episode, also gave her little girl a sustenance now. If she was taking the blame for the evil, this girl is really not sure how to deal with herself.

Zhang Fan also nodded to the Taoist disciple and then patted Jin A'er's shoulder and said, "He'er, don't be sad, your mother will always be with you."

"Hmm? Really?"

Jin He'er sobbed and raised her head, and her cute face turned into tears and became more and more pitiful.

"real!"

Zhang Fan nodded and turned over. A verdant gourd fell on his body, like a jade luster. Under the reflection of the nearby water, a different flavor machine took off his makeup.

Since the appearance of this reed, it has been rotating in his car's palm. Every time it turns, there is an invisible flame licking out, as if the bright weapon changes in the guest, gradually changing its appearance.

First, it condensed and shrunken," it shrank from a small half of the person to a slightly larger palm, and then stabilized. At this time, the plant belonging to the fresh gourd felt bone-like and crystal clear. It was washed like celadon, and it looked like a green jade hearse.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Fan stretched out a finger and scratched the afterimage finger marks in the void scarf, and eventually fell on the small reed.

As he moved, the gourd, which was as solid as porcelain and jade, seemed to be changed little by little by little by little by little, and instantly turned into a human form.

The wisps of clothes danced with a gentle dignified and cold temperament with strong nets. They were the dragons and phoenixes and the moon were drilled on each side. They were like a two-year void and the last time they were like the sky. The last time they were the master of Yin Heng.

The character took shape, Zhang Fan was in a pillar beside him mixed with snow and cold rain. The ice-cold spring water broke through the air, poured into the gourd scarf, and then the green method flashed through the seal.

At this time, it appeared in Zhang Fan's hand and washed like a person carved from green jade. The sunlight shines on his face, and every time it sways, just like a beauty looking back, and it is indescribably lifelike and lively.

"He'er, give it to you!"

Zhang Fan handed the carved green jade gourd image to Quan Tanmoshan on her head. Seeing her holding the green jade gourd image, she felt like she was holding the whole world and took a bite.

At this time, he raised his head and looked into the source of the Rain and Ice Spring.

There, the endless scarf of the waters was not empty. The place where the Wisdom King was established earlier, the word "单开单" was a huge tree, and the Youran did not talk about it, covering up the horror that lasted for several miles, annihilated the power of endless earth and stones, and the coldness of the soul of the boat was frozen, all of which did not exist, leisurely in the breeze. There were countless vines and southern households, and endless cooking.

The Abyss of the Sea, the five great Nascent Soul achievements, and the 50-year-old meridian camel. There are also ancient demon kings who often miss each other and die because of this. The secrets are right in front of you.

Looking at this giant tree that was originally ordinary but in this environment is not good for ordinary people, if Zhang Fan could not yet associate it with the secrets here, he would be really stupid.

"Let's go, let's go!,

Zhang Fan took Jin He'er's cold little hand, gestured to the Taoist priest, and stepped out. The water surface of the waves went down towards the giant tree.

After a while, a group of three people stood at the source of all the previous destruction.

When Zhang Fan was looking up at the giant tree, suddenly Aiba moved, his eyes and spiritual consciousness condensed into a certain place in the void in the sky.

"Um?"

Taoist and Jin He'er also reacted immediately and looked up at Daji.

There, the spiritual emblem of heaven and earth fluctuates, washing like layers of ripples spreading, and like clouds under the clouds, many appearances, all colors, and brilliance in the splendor.

"This is"

Zhang Fan's pupils suddenly shrank. While the strange phenomenon appeared in heaven, a mature breath filled the oppression that seemed to suffocate people reappeared.

"Bad guy!"

Jin He'er's eyes turned red, she shivered a little, and she said angrily with a certain angrily look on her face.

"Wild Wolf King!"

Even Jin He'er could tell his aura, let alone Zhang Fan and Taoist disciples. But Bei and his two eyes instantly condensed.

Just at this moment, it seemed like endless force was oppressing, and the great alchemy couplet solidified, turning into a magnificent and beautiful sky gate across the world!

"Oh, Heng'er, Heng'er. Why are you here? Why are you here? Why are you here?

Sadness, loneliness, annoyance, remembrance, and sighing houses with mixed emotions. They echo in the air leisurely, and endless water waves around them also urinate for them, as if echoing or indignation.

"It's better to go back than to go back, it's better to go back than to go back.

I was filled with joy and bored. I looked at the place where I fell, and Jin Jinyao's voice full of emotions gradually faded away.

"idea!"

Zhang Fan let out a long sigh. Although he had known that under the power of the Jinfeng sacrificed all the power of the Explosive Treasure, the Wild Wolf King's distraction could not escape, but at that moment, he still couldn't help but feel tighter in his heart.

But immediately he understood the source of all this and decided to make up his mind!

Like Changfeng Zhenren and like the eight-armed demon arsenic, at this time, "the one who moves the spiritual energy of the earth is also the thought that Jin Xiaoyao, the Wisdom King, still remains undispersed.

Only after contacting these top powerhouses did Zhang Fan truly understand what the idea was.

When they reach their level, the mind is not wandering around, it is an invisible existence that even one cannot clearly grasp, but a real force that can disturb the present world.

"If the arsenic power can be directly formed with thoughts, its power must be better than the magical powers of the Wisdom King's spiritual consciousness, right?"

For a moment, Zhang Fan couldn't help but feel such a thought that came to his heart. He immediately sealed it into the depths of his heart.

This may be possible, but the unfavorable state of measurement required may be what he can achieve now.

“There will be such a day!

Zhang Fan clenched his fists and looked up at the sky with his posture unchanged. What was not in the net was that the divine light in his eyes was as firm as the essence, piercing the sky gate!

At the same time, he seemed to be able to feel that after Zhan's big ", his eyes were staring at him tightly, remembering him firmly. He seemed to keep murmuring: It's not over, I'll come back, and so on.

"Clang!"

A crisp sound was like a falling gate, and the heaven and earth pill condensed from the sky. Gradually, the empty scarf faded away, and the mind of the Wisdom King wandered. It seemed to be nostalgic, as if it was remembrance, and it also scattered in the air.

"Wild Wolf King, Jin Xiaoyao!"

“Don’t worry, we will see you again!

A sneer appeared on the corner of Zhang Fan's mouth, and he quietly watched the spiritual energy on all sides, returning to silence.

It was not until this time that he turned around and looked at the giant tree behind his teeth, especially the sounds of gourds that looked like porcelain and jade on it.

The matter of the Wisdom Wolf King is temporarily settled. In this weak voice realm, there is no longer any human affairs, and only the last secret is left.

Just as Zhang Fan looked back, he seemed to be shy under his gaze. The giant tree that was still standing still under his power suddenly trembled and shaking.

At the same time, a singing voice echoed on the tree and spread far away.

"Well"

"I slept so much,

In an instant, countless branches and leaves swayed, and countless servants collided, as if they were playing. They also seemed to be echoing and agreeing, and the "swinging" sound continued.

"manage…"

"The baby seems to have missed something fun.

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