Every stroke is a dazzling golden flame burning;

Every drawing is the manifestation of the ultimate truth of heaven and earth.

Accompanied by Zhang Fan's actions, the whole world suddenly lit up. In the sky, the golden crow pattern on the Demon Emperor's Golden Crow Order flowed, as if he had come alive.

One stroke, two strokes, three strokes...

In a moment, nine strokes left nine outlines solidified in the air, purely formed by dazzling golden flames.

In a trance, there seemed to be a three-legged golden crow, traveling through countless time and space, and from the ancient Hongmeng resurrected to the front of her, she was about to flap her wings and shake her feathers, and a crow crow cried.

As the movements on his hands, Zhang Fan's expression gradually became calmer, and he was no longer as relaxed as he was when he drew the first stroke.

This demon golden crow is naturally not that simple. Just ten strokes contain infinite magical powers and powers. Every stroke is about understanding and cultivation. With such extremely high requirements, it is definitely not so easy to draw.

Although the demon text has not been completed at this time, it has also shown its terrifying power.

When the first stroke was drawn, the flames burned, and the boundless spiritual energy gathered. In the sky, it surpassed the world and transformed into a red sun, shining on all the people.

This is not the end. After that, every stroke represents a red sun, breaking out of endless fog, jumping up to the sea, illuminating the dark clouds covering the sun, and lying across the sky and earth.

In a flash, nine strokes were completed, and nine days were floating in the air. In an instant, the huge world changed its appearance.

In the sky, nine red suns rotate in the air according to some mysterious trajectory, dyeing endless clouds into great light, shining on the earth and having great vitality.

Wherever the sunlight passes, the vast world is filled with haze for billions of years, and it suddenly becomes brighter in the sky.

Directly below, the frozen Red Flower Valley is the first to be affected, and is shining with the sun.

But in a blink of an eye, the ice and snow melted, forming a clear stream and spring; the earth was exposed, and the water was gurgling.

Under the concentrated exposure of the nine suns, even if Zhang Fan did not use it, even if the magical powers of the demonic text had reached its peak, the snow and ice that had not melted for tens of thousands of years had melted, retreated, and returned to the true colors of the green mountains under this almost after-wave unconscious light.

"ah!"

Countless screams of exclamations gathered into unjudgmentable emotions, which came one after another, from all over the frozen valley.

In the underground world of immortal cultivation, when did the sun shine in the sky? In the valley of ice for thousands of years, where did the ice and snow have been removed and the true appearance has been revealed?

This scene appeared in front of them, so how could it not be surprised?

When he was fighting against Wu Lao that day, Zhang Fan also showed the great sun magic power and the coronal magic weapon. However, in everyone's eyes, it was just the Nascent Soul magic power. In addition, he did not need to do it with all his strength, but it stopped when it hit, so it did not cause a sensation today.

"Is this the sun?"

Hundreds of elites appeared in the canyon clearings, looking up at the sky, and sometimes someone muttered to himself, as if he had some realization.

Of course, they have never seen what the real sun looks like, but these are all elite disciples of the sect, and they have the opportunity to come into contact with some classics that ordinary people cannot access. Among them, there are also records that they have not moved to the underground world of immortal cultivation in ancient times.

To them, the sun is just an abstract impression that stays in the classics. Now I can see it with my own eyes. Although it is in line with everything, I am not sure and dare not speak loudly, for fear of being ridiculed by others.

"drink!"

Just at this moment, a loud shout came from the sky. It suddenly disappeared over the canyon like thunder, deafening.

"It's Master Zhang!"

Everyone suddenly realized that the horror and disbelief on their faces turned into a natural way.

Although Zhang Fan was not the real person of the Nascent Soul in Poshan City, he naturally called him the ancestor as if he was his own Nascent Soul.

No matter how wonderful things are, as long as they are related to the Nascent Soul Real Person, it is normal in their opinion. For a moment, everyone immediately came to a conclusion that was not much different from the facts: "It turns out that the Nascent Soul Real Person is deriveting supernatural powers!"

Immediately, everyone was energetic and looked up at me, fearing that they had missed something.

In the sky, Zhang Fan's expression was calm. Not to mention that the people below did not take them in his eyes at all, even Wan'er, who was covered with her mouth and was full of shock, had already taken care of it without any flaws.

"I still underestimate it too much!"

After thinking about it for a month, Zhang Fan thought that he had mastered this magical power of the demonic text, even if he was simulated in the Hunyuan Ball, there was no mistake. Although it was extremely reluctant, it was indeed possible to use it.

But when I really implemented the exhibition on site, I realized that it was not that simple.

This last stroke, which is the simplest stroke, is difficult as he could not imagine.

With this out, the last sun transformed into a terrifying terror that would destroy the sky and destroy the world with the power of ten days. At the same time, the three-legged golden crow body condensed in the sky, revealing endless power.

The final incompetence is also the most critical step.

Only after realizing it, I realized that this stroke not only needed to activate the essence of the Golden Crow in the Demon Emperor Golden Crow Order, but also needed the Golden Crow Dharma to attract the Golden Crow Dharma, the support of the Sun and the Golden Flame, but also needed the integrated Nascent Soul cultivation.

At this moment, Zhang Fan's magical power based on the Second Nascent Soul became the biggest problem.

"Boom~"

His face turned red, and with the last stroke, he tried hard to come out.

An instant roar shook the sky and the earth, and the tenth sun spread across the sky.

Then, the ten-day sky suddenly became a force, and the endless power of the sun was spread. Zhang Fan did not target anything, but it was still cracked directly below the earth. In the frozen valley, the person who had not reached the point of cultivation and had not reached the point of forming a pill, his face was flushed, and his body was about to burn, and he was shocked to retreat.

With such a resounding power, Zhang Fan did not look ecstatic. Instead, he sighed secretly, slowly withdrew his hand, and put it behind him, all of which were full of regret and loss.

Where he looked, a huge three-legged golden crow was floating in the air, over the ten days, over the sentient beings, and in a moment, it turned from emptiness to reality and suddenly raised its head. The terrifying wave of air swept across the sky, and even the Yuanmagnetic cloud layer was dyed into golden red for ten days at this moment.

Such a terrifying power could not last long, as if it could not bear such powerful power. At the moment the power reached its peak, with the boundless surging waves, the true body of the golden crow in the sky suddenly disintegrated, and the golden flames in the sky scattered, as if a hole had been broken into the sky, and countless heavenly fires poured out.

As the golden crow's virtual image collapsed, the ten days of fierce exposure to the earth also turned into ten golden fireballs at the same time, as if ten popular ones, with long flame tails falling down.

Shaking his head, seeing this scene, Zhang Fan waved his sleeves, and the golden flames of the sun scattered in the air were gathered back by him, and they were put into his sleeves and disappeared.

Don't be too conspicuous about these golden flames. If they land like this, no one else can escape except for Siya, who has not recovered from the frozen Red Flower Valley.

While collecting these golden flames of the sun, a strong wind surged out of the cuffs, pushing the ten falling flames, and suddenly the direction was cheap, as if ten long ancient flame dragons were chasing the dragon ball and breaking into the ground with a bang.

"Boom~"

In an instant, ten roars that were almost uninterrupted were shocking. Looking in the air, ten huge smoke and mists in the shape of mushrooms rose into the air. In the smoke soaring into the sky, you can still see flames surging, burning, and the sound of explosions continued.

Zhang Fan pulled Wan'er's little hand, and Ling Li looked in the air, as if watching the fireworks he had set off with his own hands. The people below were not as comfortable as him, and almost everyone was shocked. Any of these ten fireballs, any balls of fireballs, could wipe everything away and completely razed to the ground.

Such powerful power is just a practice of magical powers. How terrifying would it be if life fights against each other?

For a moment, everyone had a real understanding of the horror of the Nascent Soul Real Person.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Seeing Zhang Fan silent for a long time, Wan'er couldn't help asking worriedly.

With a close distance, she naturally saw more clearly and could clearly tell that Zhang Fan's magical power had not been successfully used. Although his power was extremely terrifying, it was only a semi-finished product at best, and the last and most powerful attack was missing.

"fine!"

"Actually, this is normal. I underestimated it too much before!"

Zhang Fan smiled indifferently. At this time, he had completely returned to normal and could not see any abnormalities.

What he said was indeed what he said.

The magical power of the demonic text - Jin Crow, the most basic requirement for cultivation is the Nascent Soul stage. Whether it was practicing or practicing, he thought that the second Nascent Soul could bear it and could be used. In fact, in other aspects, the second Nascent Soul never showed anything worse than the real Nascent Soul.

At least, neither Siya nor Wu Lao, these two real Yuanying real people have seen any flaws.

But the problem finally arises. The magical power of the demonic text is worthy of being based on the magical powers of the demon gods and imitating the mystery of the world. Although the power is similar, it is not, but it is not. The second Nascent Soul is not his own Nascent Soul after all. When it comes to the mystery of the world, it is a slight difference of thousands of miles.

"It seems that you still have to wait until the true Nascent Soul is perfected before you can use all the power of this magical power!"

Zhang Fan sighed in his heart and let it go.

This drill is not without gains. Although it cannot be fully displayed, if it stops in the sky within ten days and does not condense the true body of the golden crow, its power will be earth-shaking and enough to compete with the Yuanying Real Person.

This is enough!

"Let's go!"

Zhang Fan smiled slightly, put down these distracting thoughts, held Wan'er's little hand, flashed and reappeared in the frozen valley.

Looking at those awe-inspiring eyes as if they were gone, the two of them strolled on the gurgling water made of ice and snow, and walked towards the stone house.

“Huh?!”

"What's wrong with her?"

Wan'er suddenly made a sound of surprise, but the slender jade finger pointed at a young girl as cold as ice.

"Um?!"
Chapter completed!