The Ku Taoist was not sure of it, but he saw that Zhang Fan had a little guess, but immediately understood what was happening in his eyes that he had opened.

What a pair of eyes!

Deep and mysterious "like endless starry sky, boundless, full of endless mystery.

As soon as I looked at these eyes, my eyes seemed to have been swallowed up. I was sucked into it layer by layer, and finally saw another situation deep in my pupils through all the fog.

A big sun golden crow!

In Zhang Fan's two pupils, there was a golden crow, stretching its wings, as if it was about to spread its wings and fly high.

Under them, there is a Fusom tree, which is tightly caught by their three feet, as if it could fly up with the might of force at any time, turning into a sun and shining on the earth.

It is different from the golden crow that manifests its supernatural powers;

It is different from the golden crow shaped by the Dharma body.

It has charm, temperament, and spirituality. In a trance, it seems that it is better than Zhang Fan's Dharma appearance. After all, the Dharma appearance has Zhang Fan's too much understanding and interpretation, which is both a golden crow and a golden crow.

This feeling flashed and the Ku Taoist's eyes flashed. I felt that the two of them had missed their gazes. Zhang Fan condensed all his mind and looked at the eight-door locking formation that was stacked and blocked by heavy doors.

"The golden crow illuminates the shadow, will this morning food be destroyed?"

The Ku Taoist smiled and didn't ask any more questions. He just followed Zhang Fan's gaze quietly and looked at the place where the formation was.

In front of the Eight Doors Lock Dragon Formation, it is as if it is floating in an empty towel, standing by the wind, and the white gauze dress moves with the wind, as if white lotus flowers are following the flowing water, graceful and elegant style. It is almost impossible in the world and rarely found in the sky.

At this time, the eight-door dragon locking formation had been formed, but Xiruo had no intention of relaxing, but his whole spirit was integrated into the whole. The dignified Yuanying True Person had sweat and slid down his beautiful forehead, cheeks, and broken lines, which showed the huge consumption of mental strength.

This can show the ancient wind dragon lock that is not inferior to the Yuanying stage and is almost unpredictable. The strength and complex control of these eight-door locking dragon formations can be seen.

With Xiruo's cultivation level, it cannot support too poison.

Fortunately, she doesn't need to hold on for too long.

"Xiruo."

“It’s time.”

Zhang Fan had no time to pity his lover at this time and said in a deep voice."

Xiruo breathed a long sigh when she heard this, and her hair was swung over her head, and the fragrant sweat flew out like raindrops and slowly fell to the point. As soon as she reached the ground, her slender and white jade feet stretched out from under the gauze skirt and gently lay on the ground.

This seems light, but it affects the entire formation and also determines the fate of the ancient wind dragon.

"boom!"

The numerous portals that were constantly moving suddenly condensed and then closed to the limit of the formation power. Then, with a "pull" sound, there were countless portals between Zhang Fan and the ancient wind dragon, and a thoroughfare appeared.

There were countless fierce battles between the two sides, but there was never such a time to look at each other at close range.

At this time, the ancient wind dragon was extremely furious, and could not even be able to disperse its body and transform the strong wind.

In the eight-door dragon lock formation, there is only a space of about a meter. This space is enough for humans to live as a house, but for the ancient Fenglong, it is simply a "box"

Corpse stone

What’s even more depressing is that it was just put into a “box”.

If it were other celestial dragons, they would have either broken through the formation or been squeezed out. Only its ancient wind dragon, its invisible and materialistic, huge dragon body, was really crushed into this shape.

If you give it enough time, it is only a matter of time if you can't waste it.

Just as the ancient wind dragon was almost ignited by the anger in his heart, a road, a figure, and a pair of eyes appeared in front of it dozens of feet away.

At that moment, the Ku Taoist, Xiruo, and Mo Ling all clearly saw that the ancient Fenglong's eyes were full of tyranny, and then turned into shock and suspicion, and finally shocked.

The body of the ancient wind dragon became blurred instantly. This scene was not unfamiliar with everyone. It was to disperse the atmosphere of the sky and the prelude to invisibility.

In the countless battles before, I don’t know how many times he has played such a method.

The difference is that he was obviously not beaten up, but just because Zhang Fan looked at him, he was not ready to resist. Instead, he was about to scatter.

But how could Zhang Fan let it escape?

Missing this opportunity is almost like saying goodbye to the Nine Dragon Mirror of the Tianlong Spirit Treasure. How could he be willing?

Suddenly, there were completely different changes in Ran and Zhang Fan's eyes.

The left eye suddenly dimmed. The golden crow in her pupils closed her wings, as if the jade rabbit was in the sky. It was already sunset, and it was the bright moon in the sky. It fell asleep deeply on the Fusom tree.

The right eye is just the opposite, and the light is brilliant. The golden light fills the entire eye like flowing water, and there is even more like a solid golden light, like a golden flame of the sun, licking out of the eyes.

The golden crow of the sun trapped in the Fusom tree suddenly spread its wings and flew out of its pupils in an instant, and was about to transform into the sun, shining with light and shining on the earth.

Just at this moment, Zhang Fan looked at the ancient Fenglong deeply.

Just at this glance, his hands never raised and his feet never stepped out, but his power burst out through the heaven and earth. Even Taoist Bo Ertan, who was around him, felt as if his whole body was suddenly "can't be afraid."

It was not only them who could not be afraid of. All the ancient wind dragons, dozens of feet away, also froze at the same time, keeping their teeth and claws, and not moving.

A little golden light, like a shadow, flashed from the body of the ancient Fenglong, and gradually took shape.

The reason why it is said to be a illumination is that this golden light is as if Zhang Fan stared at the calm water surface, reflecting the wonderfulness in his eyes.

The same deep eyes and the same pupils, the golden crow of sun turned into the sky.

Scenes of legends were revealed. Later, there was a sudden "boom". A huge creature, like a magpie's nest, seemed to be parasitic and formed, breaking out of the body, suddenly, almost completely replaced the ancient wind dragon, filling all the space of the eight-door dragon locking array.

"This is"

"Big Sun Golden Crow!"

“Woo

The Ku Taoist, Xiruo and Mo Ling, responded at the same time.

The first two were surprised. They were all people around Zhang Fan, so they naturally knew that the so-called golden crow illumination was actually taken from the essence and blood of the golden crow that was refined into the body by Zhang Fan and formed the magical power.

What they didn't expect was that the final method of using it was just a glance and exploded directly into the other party's body. It was mysterious and mysterious. If it was to let someone who was not dealing with Zhang Fan, it would be chilling.

It's fine, but what made them almost lose their composure was that the condensed golden crow gave them a strange feeling.

The powerful blood ignited the surrounding air, and the endless power did not allow Zhang Fan's Dharma image to be seen. It gave people the feeling that it was like a real golden crow of the sun, resurrected from the ancient times, traveled through countless time and space, and appeared in front of them.

Compared with their surprise, Mo Ling almost trembled, sobbed, clamped her wings tightly. Her head was buried in her chest, and her huge body slid and shrank behind Zhang Fan. It seemed that only in this way could she feel a little safe.

Pressure!

The pressure of the Great Sun Golden Crow is simply irresistible to Mo Ling's inheritance of all the golden crow bloodlines.

If it hadn't been following Zhang Fan for a long time, it wouldn't be so beautiful even if it was just lying on the ground.

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The golden crow's image is the true body of the golden crow. It's nothing more than that!

"Sigh"

Zhang Fan shouted loudly, and woke Xiruocai up in surprise. His hands bloomed like lotus flowers, with many portals, eight doors locked dragons, reappearing.

From the gradually closed gap, everyone saw with their own eyes that the ancient wind dragon started from the inside and was completely swallowed by the real body of the golden crow. Every tiny flame burned from the inside out, exploded, and rushed out, rebounded back on the eight-door dragon lock formation, attacking internally and externally.

At every moment, tens of thousands of golden flames inside and outside washed back and forth like flowing water. The ancient wind dragon was broken and could not be disintegrated, unable to avoid it, and was borne by Zhang Fan's killer, bronze

The golden crow is illuminated by the golden crow's true body.

The dragon roar gradually weakened from anger to a mournful cry.

When the crow crow completely overshadowed the dragon roar and the flames completely covered the wind, the eight-door dragon lock formation closed and pressed!

Inch by inch, the initial fashion had a faint dragon roar. A little bit of fire, and later, even the tremors of the portal itself were gone, and there was a dead silence.

After a while, Xiruo's face turned pale and he looked back and smiled, and he was full of charm;

In the world, a strong wind suddenly appeared," like when hundreds of millions of people whimpered in unison;

In the numerous portals, eight doors lock dragons gradually disappeared, and the eight dragon lock pillars became clear

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Fan also let go of his heart.

This is like a swaying wind, the whole world crying for it. It just shows that the terrifying ancient wind dragon could not resist the real body of the golden crow that was attacked from the inside, and the eight-door locked dragon trapped in the lock, completely dissipated between the world.

"Swoosh!"

The eight dragon-locking pillars turned into golden light and fell into Xiruo's hands.

The formation area was empty, with only one deep four sinkings, and the fire was rushing, and the earth seemed to burn it.

During this period, except for the golden light of the flame, there is only a little light blue, which flashes slightly. If you are not careful, you will ignore the past.

Zhang Ji stretched out his hand and put the light blue light spot into his hand. When he spread it out, it was a bead the size of a knuckle.

In the pearl body, if there is another world, it is like the shadow of the situation in this world at this time, the endless wind is lingering and lingering, except for the strong wind, there is nothing else.

The ancient wind dragon. The essence of the body is condensed!

The true body that cannot be killed repeatedly is the root of this.

At this time, the Fenglong consciousness in the original source had been erased, and it turned into this wind bead. It lay quietly on Zhang Ji's palm.

"it's over!"

Zhang Fan put away the wind beads, hugged them and exhausted his strength, looking into the sky from afar.

Through the layers of restless wind like headless flies, the dragon pillars that penetrated the sky and the earth gradually faded as the ancient wind dragon dissipated, as if they had lost their spirit.

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