The crown, mountain bells, soul gathering coffin, natural spring, and various required elixirs scraped from the corpse and comb scheme were filled with Zhang Fan's cloud bed.

When Zhu Jiuxiao came the day before yesterday, Zhang Fan had already handed over what he had obtained from Changku and the natural spring.

Of course, it cannot be all.

He took half of the Natural Spring, and there were four cups; in the corpse abandoned sect, he took away some rare spiritual herbs from the outside world, and some unique objects, such as top-grade spirit stones. The rest are certainly a great fortune, enough to make a sect rise and cause bloody storm, but it is useless to him personally. It is better to offer it to the sect.

The rest, that is, the ones in front of him, are all the essence.

Things like spiritual herbs are naturally used to refine some spiritual pills needed to make babies. These are all the necessary meanings in the question. They should be done this year, so there is no need to say much.

The main thing is the treasures.

The first thing that was held by Zhang Fan was the Holy Crown that he named Dong Crown

This time, the 100,000 mountains and a group gained a lot. However, the rest, including the natural spring, and even the Changku, which was abandoned by the corpse, were not as valuable as the Eastern Crown.

This treasure is the biggest gain of this trip.

At that critical moment, Zhang Fan took the last moment to suppress the corpse and abandon Taoist, and had no choice but to take away the Eastern Crown. As for the matching Holy Dynasty suits, golden corpses, and other things, they could not be collected, so they had to suppress them together and leave them for the future.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Fan removed the corona and slowly raised the Eastern Crown and put it on.

"slow!"

At this time, the Ku Taoist interrupted.

"Boy, have you thought about it? Don't forget the bad guy who has been suppressed by you for five hundred years."

In the voice of Taoist Ku, there was a deep solemnity and concern, and it was obvious that he was very wary of this Eastern Crown.

"Old Ku, you also say he is unlucky."

"How does he compare to me?!"

Zhang Fan smiled proudly. He kept moving his hands, wearing the East Crown on the top.

He naturally knew the meaning of Taoist Ku. If the Taoist corpse was in such a state, the Taoist lord of the gods, the immortals, and has struggled since ancient times until now, he has barely escaped from the Heavenly Punishment Thunder, which has nothing to do with this set of Holy Emperor costume. No one believes it.

What Zhang Fan wore was wearing at this time was certainly only the crown part of the Holy Emperor's costume, but as long as you think of the fate of the corpse and Taoist Taoist, it is inevitable that people will be afraid.

However, others are afraid of it, but Zhang Fan doesn't take it seriously.

As he said before, although the Taoist corpse is the Lord of the Divine God, a generation of powerful people, it cannot be compared with him.

This refers naturally not to strength, but to luck, which can suppress everything, retreat, and to the great luck of heaven and earth to borrow strength!

"The treasure of luck is not a great luck. It cannot be subdued. If you cannot get the benefits, you will suffer the harm!"

Zhang Fan's words were so hard that he could not even hear them himself, and he felt a "boom". The sky was spinning, and the world was replaced by washing and changing the world.

The glory is magnificent, the desolation and distantness of the wilderness spread out with a bang, and in an instant, it spread throughout the quiet room, with spare energy, as if it was about to break the entire stone house and cover everything, endless domineering.

"Trouble boy."

The Nine Fire Dragon Balls danced in the sky, and a stream of essence of fire spread out, just covering the quiet room itself, restraining the wild and desolate atmosphere and not being exposed.

Zhang Fan seemed to have no idea all this, and his whole mind sank into the Eastern Crown, immersed in a wonder scene that had taken him across hundreds of thousands of years.

The sky is hazy and chaotic. It seems to be covered with sand and dust, or the original color. From time to time, there will be purple rays breaking, and the earth-shaking loud noises;

The earth is boundless and flat, with less undulating mountains and less divisions of rivers, lakes and seas. In a short while, a loud "boom boom" sound came with the earth's tremor. However, it was a huge monster trampling on the earth.

"Is this the Gulf?"

"Was that world that was first opened by Hongmeng, that divine beast, demon god, and holy emperor roaming the world, using the heaven and earth as chessboards to play against the world?"

Suddenly, Zhang Fan suddenly realized.

This day, isn’t it the sky where the chaos has not dispersed and the three realms are not open? Is the clouds and thunder in the sky not a terrifying chaotic airflow or the purple thunder outside the sky that destroys the world?

Isn’t this place a turbid and dark place that has not yet been formed? Isn’t this ancient wild land that has not yet been created?

After a while, before he could even take a closer look, Zhang Fan felt his light body suddenly weighing, as if he was being pulled by something and was about to swallow it into his mouth.

A look of surprise flashed across his face and he regained his indifference.

In this world, he is obviously not an entity. He cannot control his own actions at all. Being a viewer is to see what is hidden in this crown?

As soon as this thought flashed, a light thought fell from above the nine heavens toward the earth, and suddenly rushed to a man with a swaying clothes, all of whom were extremely grand.

I just saw that

The man with a grand muscle raised his arms, and the power of the elixir was with him. When he stepped on his feet, he broke into the continents and turned into clouds and thunder. He spoke like the wind roaring,

"This dress looks so familiar,"

This is the last scene that Zhang Fan saw. Then it seemed as if endless darkness was coming, and he no longer felt it.

"Who is this?"

After Zhang Fan's thoughts and soul stabilized again, he found that he had already attached himself to this man who had only seen power in his life. He could not control his actions, but was just a bystander, but he could see all this in his vision.

Time seems to be artificially accelerated.

In a moment, before Zhang Fan could even see the situation around him clearly, he felt human figures with powerful aura kneeling in front of the man he possessed, as if he was saying something, but he couldn't hear it clearly, or even see it clearly. He only knew that one was stronger than the other, and he knelt in front of him like a lantern, and then disappeared in an instant, as if he had accepted some task.

I felt that after only a moment, there were stone statues that looked like real people, hundreds of times or thousands of times the size, rising from the ground and standing on the earth.

Time flies. The first stone was mined just now, and the next moment, the last trace was carved.

When countless statues spread across the earth, the battle broke out.

Incense, thoughts, entangled and absorbed, the statues seemed to come alive.

In this process, fierce battles came one after another. One after another, the strong men fell, and everything seemed to condense a hundred years into a moment. Zhang Fan could only feel the most powerful men who could suffocate him by relying solely on his breath, but he could not capture any person's appearance by relying on his eyesight.

until",

"boom!"

The land is cracked, the mountains collapse, the rivers are exhausted, and the lakes and seas are dried up.

With a loud noise through the heaven and earth, everything was different. The wilderness was broken into pieces under the might of a word that made the sky fall and the earth fall into pieces.

The tall sculptures, the lingering incense, the endless thoughts of life collapsed, and everything gathered together and turned into a huge Dharma body.

"Is it a human? a demon?"

Zhang Fan suddenly opened his eyes, letting beads of sweat roll down, as if he didn't realize it.

From the boundless wild land, I suddenly returned to the cultivation room that was only a few feet in a radius. Looking around, I really don’t know what is illusion and what is reality?

"Is it the Holy Emperor? Or the Demon God?"

At the end, Zhang Fan just shook his head and smiled bitterly, unable to tell what was going on.

In the Eastern Crown, at a speed of billions of times, he experienced the life of a top-level powerful man in the Storical Path at a wilderness and the last moment, when his Dharma body crossed the heaven and earth, the terrifying power that almost teared the heaven and earth was still vivid in my mind.

What's ridiculous is that except for the countless and any one of them, which is better than all the powerful auras that have been seen in this life, he has never seen even a person's appearance clearly.

Everything seems to be covered by a curtain made of hundreds of thousands of years, and the flowers are seen in the fog. It must not be true.

However, it is not nothing. From the moment it was pulled out of that world, it has always been solemn and solemn. Only at the moment when the fortune and magical powers and the evil-breaking golden seal were suppressed, the Eastern Crown, which showed a bit of spirituality. Suddenly, the light was magnificent, as if it was boundless in the illusion.

A cool feeling that seemed like a clear spring always flowed down from the Eastern Crown and went straight into the soul.

This clear spring, without words or words, is the river of perception, which is the ancient divine way and the secret of the Dharma body!

Between the eyebrows, they gradually became vivid and finally became ecstatic!

"I see".

After a long time, Zhang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and the glory of the crown above his head gradually faded.

What is recorded in the outfit that matches the East Crown, but what is passed down from this crown is the magic of the Divine Dharma Body that was lost in the ancient times.

"Boy, is it the Shinto Method?"

"Tell me quickly, I'm so anxious that the old man."

Zhang Fan was still pondering and silently, the Ku Taoist took the Nine Fire Dragon Ball and walked around him. The large number of Narutoes were circling, and the itchyness and untouchability were obvious.

“Yes, not!”

Zhang Fan nodded first, then shook his head.

The art of divine deity passed down from the Eastern Crown. There is no beginning or end, no beginning or end, no practice, there is no method of cultivation, only the art of raising people's ideas, incense, and condensing the Dharma body.

It is not like the corpse abandoned Taoist actions seen in the 100,000 mountains, but it is also very different from the actions of the ancient and powerful people in the wilderness in the illusion.

If it weren't for this Dharma Body method, there was a special feature, that was, the Edong Crown drew the incense of the people's thoughts and the method of condensed the Dharma Body, Zhang Fan would have thought it was a defective product.

After Zhang Fan briefly explained the method, the Taoist Ku was silent for a long time, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he was like thunder.
Chapter completed!