The dazzling golden boiled flames rose, giving the cold ice "the inner blade is not rolling in the heat wave...

Although the golden flame was dazzling, Yongye and others were so beautiful that with their eyesight, they could easily see a golden flame fan composed of seven golden fire feathers appearing in Zhang Fan's hand.

In an instant, Zhang Fan's energy and spirit condensed to the extreme, and a powerful aura burst out. The golden crow Dharma image suddenly appeared, and the sound of crows cried resounded through the inside of the glacier. It was like a loud bang that would collapse the glacier that had existed for countless years.

It is not difficult for everyone to see that he has improved his cultivation level with a sun golden flame to the peak, and his move must be shocked.

For a moment, Yongye and others couldn't help but hold their breath, fearing that they would disturb Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan was indeed ready to burst out with a strong blow in an instant. After seeing the ice hockey, he knew that he wanted to break and melt it in order to face the crystal coffin inside. Either he would instantly melt it with absolutely powerful flames, or it would erode it bit by bit.

The first one he chose was undoubtedly the one, which took too long and consumed too much on himself.

Although the eight-person group seems to be standing on the same boat now, only God knows what their own ideas are. If he consumes too much, I believe these guys don't mind solving a competitor by the way.

If he didn't even have this little precaution, he wouldn't have lived today.

Secretly, Ding Guiku Taoist was to prevent accidents. Zhang Fan then took a deep breath and swung out the golden flame fan in his hand, like the eternal mud and sand.

"boom"

In an instant, the powerful power of his own sun, the golden flame fan and the golden flame in the sun in the Great Sun Golden Crow Dharma burst out with the strongest power.

At the end of the golden flame fan, the moment it swung to the end, the endless golden flame of the sun burst out from the flood, turning into a three-legged golden crow formed by the golden flame of the sun, swept up with a rolling heat wave.

This endless abyss does not limit the attacks of non-entities, and only guards against magic weapons. The flame golden crow has reached its extreme speed and flashed by. When it reappears, it has already pounced on the ice hockey."

Most of the people around him made a sound of gasping for a cold breath.

In their eyes, on their faces, in an instant, they were all rendered by golden light, and there was nothing else except the dazzling gold.

This feeling is like being exposed to the scorching sun, staring at the sun for a long time, from the skin to the eyes and even the soul, all of which are burned.

An infinitely terrifying blow!

Although their eyes were filled with golden light, their spiritual consciousness was not affected. Even themselves did not realize that at that moment, most of their attention had shifted from the ice hockey to Zhang Fan.

Of the seven, most of them are like this.

Although they had heard of Zhang Fan's reputation for a long time and had only personally felt his power, everything was not as clear as this terrifying flame that even the sky was burning through.

For example, the Red-haired Ancestor, Qianmei Lao Yao and others did not pay much attention to him, but now they have completely reversed their views and added a little bit of fear.

At other times, it is not a good thing to make these temporary partners feel wary. But at this time, it is a different matter.

Zhang Fan knew very well that his greatest value was at this moment. In the process of melting the ice hockey, if he did not show his strength to shock others, it would inevitably be that someone would think of breaking the bridge across the river.

Only by letting those who have ulterior motives understand the risks of opposing him can this scene be avoided and to continue his plan with the old man of great compassion.

It's a long story, and when all kinds of thoughts flash through it, it's just a blink of an eye.

At this time, the ice hockey that sealed the body of the real immortal on the land had become a real fireball.

The burning golden flame of the sun was attached to the ice hockey like a bone-attached charcoal, and rose up with a bang. The highest point of the flames rose no less than a hundred feet high, just like a huge bonfire that was ignited in the void in the abyss.

Between this huge fireball and Zhang Fan, a torrent of golden flames that were about a meter wide and surging endlessly connected the two sides. At this time, Zhang Fan could no longer care about everything else. His whole spirit suddenly subsided. His expression also became much more serious. If it weren't for the golden light that was shrouded in the whole body, it would be impossible for people to see clearly like a god of war, someone would have noticed that his brows had already frowned into a word.

"It's not easy to deal with!"

"The True Immortal on Land, the No. 1 person in the world, is indeed unsightly."

Although Zhang Fan has never underestimated such a famous big shot, he doesn't care too much about this ice hockey.

After all, Lu Yu's situation was not very good at that time. In addition, Zhang Fan's sun golden flame was almost the best flame in the world, and with endless vitality, he was able to take advantage of the power that had left countless years ago with his infinite vitality.

As a result, after the first strike, he was secretly applauding while frowning.

The thick ice layer outside the ice hockey is not ordinary black ice, and even he can't understand the hidden power level.

The difference between the two is like an ordinary bonfire and a samadhi true fire.

If there is the power left by Lu Yu, it will naturally be possible to not crack it according to normal. Now, it will be hard to predict that although Xu frowned for a moment, Zhang Fan was not worried much. After all, with his flame magical powers, even the Taoist Lord of the God of Transformation may not be able to surpass it, and it would not be possible. There are very few things that can be done in the world.

Following the torrent of golden flames between the "fireball" and him, Zhang Fan took a deep breath again. At some point, the branches of Fusang had fallen into his empty hand.

The golden crow Dharma image, the golden flame fan, and the Fusang branch. The three of them work together, and the endless destruction of the golden flames burst out with a bang!

"boom!"

The golden crow's Dharma image of the sun moved instantly, as if it was given life and soul. The crow cried and blew out with a wing.

The torrent of golden flame suddenly stopped, not because of the powerlessness of successors, but all the power crossed countless distances in a moment and directly hit the ice hockey.

“Qu

A sound of anime spiritual energy that shook the sky, and the sound of harshness that penetrated the soul burst out. Then a three-legged golden crow suddenly appeared, and then a three-legged golden crow was born like a flame condensed under the ice hockey, dancing gracefully, and in an instant, hovering around and passing through every space on the surface of the ice hockey.

Like a meteor, he died in an instant and returned to silence.

From the birth of the golden crow of flame, circling up, and then disappearing like a bubble, it takes only two or three breaths.

After this time, the flames that were extremely violent and violent seemed to be extinguished in an instant, disappearing from the surface of the ice hockey.

It was originally bright enough to dazzling ice inside. It returned to the darkness.

Because of the dazzling golden light now, everyone was a little uncomfortable with this darkness and couldn't see the ice hockey.

"how's it going?"

Fairy Xinglan asked a little nervously: "Have you become?"

Anyone can feel the terrifying power contained in the last blow. If it fails, it will be even more difficult to think of a stronger method than this.

Failure is at a close distance. No one can accept it.

No one answered. There was only a few pairs of eyes. The divine light shone everywhere, as if to see through everything and see the truth.

After a moment, a sound of breath came out. It sounded in the glacier that suddenly calmed down.

"It's done!"

Zhang Fan also breathed a sigh of relief, took back the Dharma statue and magic weapon, and at the same time let go of his clenched fists.

After adapting to the darkness in the glacier, everyone could clearly see that the ice hockey hanging in the abyss shrank a lot more than before, and continued to shrink and melt with the naked eye.

The flames are not there, but judging from the situation of the ice hockey, it seems that it is constantly exposed to the scorching sun, and the melting ice water falls like rain.

If it weren't for the unfathomable abyss, I'm afraid the "drip" sound could be connected into a large piece.

At this time, no one was in the mood to speak, and they all watched quietly as the ice hockey kept shrinking, getting closer and closer to the crystal coffin at the core, becoming clearer and clearer.

I don’t know how long it took, but it seemed that it was as if it had penetrated deep into the ice hockey. The power of the sun’s golden flame had reached the end of the scooter. It instantly burst out with the last power, with a "bang". The ice hockey, which was only about a meter in radius, had a tiny golden sparks popped up everywhere, and then cracked inch by inch, as if the rock that had been scorched for countless years, had a slight vibration and collapsed.

Like a weathered shell, the entire ice hockey was completely recorded, and the fragments were pulled into the bottomless abyss at the same speed.

At this time, everyone had no time to take care of these things, and the eyes of the group and eight people gathered in the same place.

“Huh?”

After seeing it clearly, Zhang Fan frowned slightly and spoke in surprise.

The core of the ice hockey is not the ice coffin as imagined, but a layer of things that surrounds and wraps around it.

When he recalled what he saw through the thick ice layer, he felt relieved when the ice hockey had not melted.

Obviously, this is a layer of protection outside the crystal coffin inside the ice hockey.

At the beginning, it was just a dark green water belt, surrounded by the crystal coffin, like a spiritual poisonous snake.

After all the ice layers were separated, a drastic change occurred instantly.

"Bang"

The dark green water belt was as spiritual as a living snake at the last moment; the next moment, it seemed to be a bit blown by the huge force bursting from the inside, and suddenly turned into a mist and dissipated.

The dark green mist is as round as a ball, wrapping the crystal coffin in it without revealing it.

Who said that Banlan is terrifying? This pure dark green mist made Zhang Fan and others feel a chill in their hearts when they saw it, and their spiritual senses were full of warning signs. Everyone was telling the horror of the dark green mist.

"What's this?"

A question flashed through everyone's hearts, and a voice rang in everyone's ears like an answer:

"You will know it after a try!" "It's the Red-haired Ancestor!"

Zhang Fan had just identified the person who spoke, but the other party couldn't wait to take action.

"No"

Just at this moment, a panicked sharp voice sounded, trying to pierce everyone's eardrums.

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