The universe in the sleeves, the world changes in color, and falls into the secludedness of a sleeve.

The whole world suddenly darkened, and wherever I saw, there was darkness, with only the sound of howling wind filled everything.

Unlike the younger generation below who subconsciously frightened and screamed, a bitter smile appeared on Nangong Wuying's face for no reason.

"Another great power..."

"How many trump cards does he have?"

For a moment, even a strong man like Nangong Wuwang stood in the air, floating in his sleeves, as if he was devouring the heaven and earth. He felt unfathomable.

Since Zhang Fan suddenly appeared, his heart has been ups and downs in surprise and horror. Since three hundred years ago, after he became famous in the overseas world of immortal cultivation, no one can shock him except those senior experts.

This feeling was obviously not a good thing for him to be so strong. His firm heart was revived and he immediately suppressed it. His eyes were deep and he stared at the sky, which looked like the eyes of the wind.

At that moment, while Zhang Fan's Qiankun took action, the real man of the Unhe also reacted, knowing that he was reckless, and finally he looked at the natal magic weapon that was brought into the sleeve by Zhang Fan. His spiritual power exploded, stagnant and flew backwards!

He wanted to leave, but the hero cut off his arm, abandoned his natal magic weapon, and left a useful body.

“Can you leave?

Zhang Fan laughed out loud, and the sleeves of Qiankun passed through endless distances in an instant, covering the sky.

Since so many methods have been shown, if he cannot keep it, wouldn’t all his previous efforts be wasted? How could he do this loss?

In an instant, in the most powerful suction force, the dark robe that was condensed into the dark river flew up, and the flowing light was still there, but the whole person did not advance but retreated, and was pulled toward the cuff step by step.

At that time, the hair floating in the wind and the distorted facial expressions revealed the dilemma of the Mianhe Zhenren. As long as everyone who witnessed all this, regardless of their cultivation level, they all know that this Nascent Soul Old Monster is probably miserable.

"He can really keep the real person from Dark River!"

At this time, all the previous suspicion turned into conviction. From the fight to the present, in just a moment, the real person of the Dark River was at a disadvantage and was at a risk of death. Whether it was successful or not, it was enough to prove that Zhang Fan did have the strength to leave an old monster in the early stage of the Nascent Soul on the spot.

"ah!"

Just at this moment, the real man from the Dark River suddenly roared. The sound was full of unwillingness and reluctance, and it was indescribable to say that it was like a bird that had to take off its gorgeous feathers in order to survive. It made people feel heartbroken.

"Bang!"

At the source of the long roar of the Dark River Real Man, he was about to sink into the wide open sleeves of the Qiankun that looked like a black hole, a muffled sound broke through countless howling winds and came into everyone's ears from the air.

At this critical moment that cannot be released, the real person of Dark River finally revealed his real person of Nascent Soul.

None of the old monsters of the Nascent Soul. None of them is a person with outstanding talent and strong mind and hard-working. The response of the Dark River Zhenren once again proves that Zhang Fan has reminded him countless times.

In the muffled sound, the water waves of the river were stacked layer by layer. They rippled and spread out, covering the body of the river real person, like a barrier, isolating the strong wind and blocking the suction force... Water essence, Water essence of the river!"

Zhang Fan frowned slightly and recognized the thing that ruined his good things at the critical moment.

Where there is a water eye, there is a water flowing place. Relying on the water eye, the soul and blood power are condensed for a hundred years. One of the things that can be said is the essence of water.

At the moment when the Dark River Zhenren was about to be sucked into his sleeve, even if he was reluctant to give up and was unwilling to hate him, the Dark River Zhenren still had to sacrifice this last thing to save his life.

Although he still doesn't know what would happen if he falls into the sleeve of Qiankun and whether it is possible to break out, he dare not try it.

The battle has come to this point, although the time has passed, in his heart, it is like a long life. At this time, he no longer regards Zhang Fan as a new Nascent Soul Real Person. Instead, he regards him as a top master who is obviously superior to himself.

How could such a master do meaningless things? I am afraid that once he enters his sleeve, life and death will be unruly.

He was really right to guess this. If he could get into the trap, how to conquer him, isn’t Zhang Fan’s final word?

The real person from the Dark River decided to find the last trump card. It really achieved immediate results.

One drop, two drops, three drops!

Three drops of the water essence of the river cannot fall; the accumulated pains of a hundred years emerged one by one.

The first drop turned into a dark river water curtain, isolating the terrifying suction that accommodates the heaven and earth in one sleeve. It keeps the dark river from being sucked into the Qiankun sleeve;

The second drop is the rushing and surging. It is like a water arrow, going upstream, and it is difficult to distance under the influence of the universe in the sleeve;

The third drop, the clear spring gushed over the ground, splashing over the sky, turning into neon glows and scattering in the sky.

"Bang!"

It seemed that a crack was dug out of the groundwater vein, and the water column soared into the sky. The endless huge force directly wrapped around the dark river and rose up from the ground, getting rid of the sucking of the universe in the sleeve.

At this time, the real person from Dark River reappeared in front of everyone, wrapped in a moon-white inner robe, and the white clothes and dark skin complemented each other.

It is obvious that his previous black fluorescent robe was condensed from three drops of dark river water essence. In order to save his life, he did not care about his demeanor at this time.

"call".

The strong wind suddenly stopped, the flags swept through the sky, and the sun shone again.

Zhang Fan, who was gathering freely and spreading the bright sunshine in the world, shining brightly, looked at the Mianhe Real Man who was fleeing like an arrow from a string. He was not in a hurry to chase him, but instead showed a smile on his face.

Correspondingly, he got rid of the darkness and struggled away from the strong wind. In the sunshine bathed in the dark river, he couldn't help but feel the pleasure of the vast sea leaping by the fish. Even if a hundred years have passed, he still has not adapted to the sunshine, and at this time he feels warm.

"You must be sunbathing often in the future."

By the way, the real person of the Under River actually made such a dream that was impossible.

In the world of life, because we meet each other every day, we still forget the joy of the past, and the dead are like this. The past will never come again.

When the sunlight that can be exposed to every day and enjoyed at any time, the warmth of the sunlight in the bath becomes a wish. It is an extremely dangerous sign, and the tense nerves make the real person in the dark river not feel the invisible warning of this spiritual sense.

Even if he felt something, it was too late.

"Dianhe Zhenren, Zhang has never underestimated you. How can one allow humiliation to be lightly?

Zhang Fan smiled slightly, raised one palm high, and the stars were like pillars, guiding the stars in the sky.

"Gora".

In the sky, it seemed like a curtain was opened. Under the dazzling sunlight, thirty-three twinkling stars suddenly appeared, like pearls embedded in the sky, blooming freely.

"boom!"

Thirty-three stars and thirty-three stars, like a cage, will consume the dark river spirit just after being lifted out of the bondage, and a dark river real person who is sad and sad, is covered in it, and can no longer be taken off!

He had already prepared a backup plan.

The joyfulness has not faded, and it is overwhelmed by fear. Half a surprise of being almost dead and resurrected, half-replaced despair with no way out, and two extreme expressions merged into the dark face, adding to the gloomy feeling.

"combine!"

Zhang Fan's palms were suitable, as if he would have put together today's palms.

In the distance, the thirty-three stars move in response to the sound. The hidden river real person is bound between a square inch.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Fan's expression gradually subsided, and all distracting thoughts were abandoned. The most critical moment was already in front of him.

Slowly, the closed palms were pulled apart again. In the skylight, a copper bell burned with golden pointed flames, floating between the palms.

One East Emperor Bell!

The last blow that has been accumulated for a long time should be the magic weapon of the natal world, shining brightly.

"boom!"

The golden crow dances, and the sun shines brightly, like the sun falling to the mortal world.

The Donghuang Bell and the Golden Crow Dharma Image are combined. They transform into the sun and suddenly enter the thirty-three star cage.

"Dong!"

The sound of the Donghuang Bell enters the sky with a high pitch, and the soul is low and endless, and it is self-evident in the sound of the sudden change.

“Boom.

The thunder in the dry land rolled through the clouds, as if it was about to tear the whole land apart.

What was really torn apart was the thirty-three star cage and the real person in the Dark River in between!

Wherever the Donghuang Bell passed, the huge area transformed into chaos, shattered the stars and the world, and evolved into a misty place.

Thirty-three star golds flew backwards like meteors, and disappeared into the stars and clouds in the sky. The area they enveloped, the cages they created were already in the earth-shaking Donghuang Bell, and they were annihilated!

"ah!"

"Zhang Fan, I will come back, I won't let you go!"

As the star cages were broken into powder together, the body of the Dark River Zhenren was also the one who was the Dark River Zhenren. At that critical moment, a black light flashed out, and it was the Dark River Zhenren Yuanying.

It was like lightning and thunder, and the rumbling sound echoed in his ears. The voice of the Dark River Zhenren, but there was a flash of black light in front of him. He was about to penetrate the flat line, and he could no longer chase after it.

If it were normal, the competition between the same level could break the body. It was already a complete victory. The speed of the opponent's Nascent Soul escape was often not something that experts at the same level could catch up with. Except for one or two famous ancient treasures that specialize in collecting Nascent Soul, they could not get Nascent Soul.

"Don't worry, Dark River Realm, you will be back soon!"

"Harewell!"

A touch of sarcasm appeared on Zhang Fan's face, which turned into a sneer, and then he spread his sleeves, covering the sky and the sun again.

The universe in one sleeve is locked and the Yuanying is locked.

With this magical power, Zhang Fan will be defeated in front of him!

In an instant, the sleeves of the universe crossed endless distances. In the sky, a touch of the sky suddenly returned, and in a short while, they returned to the normal-sized sleeves. The sound was made violently in the strong wind, and the sun, moon and universe appeared on it. The endless mystery and mystery.
Chapter completed!