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Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters of the battle of self (two)

The strong wind roared, and the golden flames in the sky suddenly broke through., A huge black claw teared the sky.

A golden crow divine claw!

Under the black claws, like the entire space is torn apart, the chaotic airflow and howling wind are full of destruction.

There is also the omnipresent golden flame of the sun. It keeps licking paper from the void, as if it is about to turn everything into ashes.

A figure looked a little embarrassed and rushed out of the gap between the golden crow's claws. It was Zhang Fan!

While passing by, the Tianhuo Fan, which had been buckled in the bow, swung backwards.

The purple sky fire surged out, as if the huge waves of wine were slapped against the reefs, and the golden flames of the sun and the golden crows that were rushing out.

Before I even had time to take a breath, strong wind blew over my head. The "rustling" sounded under my feet, and the earth turned into gravel and prepared powder under the huge power.

One innate and one qi captures a great harvest!

A bitter smile appeared on Zhang Fan's face, and he was filled with depression.

Ten breaths, ten breaths.

He entered this space, a hundred feet tall, and fought with his own shadow. After ten breaths, the earth in the space turned into red powder and became smooth and smooth, and it repeated no less than a hundred times.

Every moment, there are first destruction left traces, and there are endless repair power to smooth things out. If you just look at the surrounding situation, you must not imagine how fierce the battle has been experienced.

During these ten breaths, Zhang Fan had not even had time to breathe, and was chased into heaven and earth, and was in a mess. If he weren't the only one here, he would have been shameless.

"Too strong!"

This thought flashed through B countless times

This is because of his own strength. There is also a reason for his powerful supernatural powers. It is also because of his awareness of presiding over this self-shadow.

The body can copy, the magic power can be reflected, and the magic weapon can be simulated. Only the human consciousness is the bell of heaven and earth. It is unimaginable.

All the powerful enemy on the opposite side now have the only consciousness, from head to toe, and it has nothing to do with Zhang Fan.

Its strength is also related to this consciousness.

Zhang Fan had guessed this point long ago when Taoist Lei Ze pointed out the "Sky Mirror" to "Sheng Mirror".

According to legend, the most terrifying ability of the ancient demon god's treasure Tianjing mirror is the "main soul"

The so-called main soul is the one who is in the center of all the shadows when the sky is illuminating countless shadows. It is also the most powerful one among them.

It is said that in ancient times, there was a photograph of the "Guihun" who defeated his original body head-on, which was so powerful that the world was all respectful.

It should be noted that it is not like Zhang Fan is now subject to various restrictions, but is completely relaxed. In that case, defeating Zhaoying's original body can only show that this is the "main soul" combat consciousness and the understanding of magical powers is strong enough.

Zhang Fan truly experienced this during these ten breaths.

Just then, the place where he was suddenly darkened. When he looked up, a huge palm fell down.

At that moment, Zhang Fan felt that he could not dodge or avoid it. As he was clearly as solid as a mountain, he kept trembling slightly under the huge palm cover, it seemed that the entire space was blocked. As long as he wanted to leave, he would immediately suffer a more terrifying blow.

This method that can make the opponent feel like a bird in a cage and has to take it in a head-on manner. Even if he personally uses the innate qi to capture it, it will not achieve this effect.

In other words, in the innate qi capture, the degree of mastery and sublimation of the "main soul" is even more important than himself.

This is the case with the innate qi of a great grasp, the Golden Crow Divine Claw, and all the commonly used ordinary magical powers.

When Zhang Fan discovered this, he felt a sank in his heart.

He understood a little bit that Lu Yu, the true immortal Lu Yu, may not be the original body of the Tianjian Mirror. But his main soul is likely to be in his hands.

If it weren't for this, it would be impossible to explain how he was better than Zhang Fan, who had been immersed in these magical powers for many years in such a short time.

If it weren't for the fact that there was still a little hope in my heart and the initial idea was not completely disappointed, Zhang Fan would have thought of giving up.

When I was talking, I was about to say that, and all kinds of thoughts flashed through my heart. I was so excited that I could capture my hands in the air.

At that moment, Zhang Fan suddenly calmed down without making useless dodge. The sky fire fan, which was so dark that it seemed to be able to swallow the glory of the world, suddenly became purple light, and a trace of purple aura rose."

The extremely violent, fierce and fierce, endless purple sky fire. Just like a wild horse that broke away from the reins, it suddenly surged out of the sky fire fan, like a volcano that had been pressing down on the ground for hundreds of thousands of years, erupting.

The purple sky fire is not inferior to the golden flame of the sun, and it seems that it has poured out all the water of the lake and sea, and in a moment it spread a hundred feet in a circle.

Such power is not enough to prevent the innate qi from being captured. The strong wind blew down and the sky fire retreated, as if it was unstoppable.

This situation is naturally in Zhang Fan's predicament. After all, his magical powers, even in this space of only a hundred feet, seem increasingly terrifying. It does not hinder his understanding of it.

This way, you have your own

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Fan's eyes were instantly filled with the place where Zi Yi and Golden Light confrontation, and his pupils shrank. He shouted loudly:

"Change!"

The words followed, and through the Heavenly Fire Fan, the endless purple sky fire seemed to be tampered with palms that could not be seen, gathered together. It turned into a fist, from bottom to top, and pounded into the innate Qi-grabbing palm.

Two huge forces collided with each other. Except for the self-shadow and Zhang Fan, the rest and others were all destroyed in this terrifying power.

The violent impact ravaged the entire Tianqi, and often became nothingness in an instant after it was repaired.

Due to space, each force will pass countless impacts, rebound, and entangled with each other. It will eventually become a storm that will destroy everything.

This terrible scene lasted for ten breaths

After ten breaths, the hundred-foot space returned to its original state, and Zhang Fan and his shadow faced each other head-on. The confrontation was confronting. Although he didn't say anything, everyone knew that the next confrontation was right in front of him.

This attack from the Internet was the first time after entering this space. Zhang Fan did not dodge, but instead fought head-on.

On the surface, is the result of this conflict equally? No winner or loser, but Zhang Fan knew that he lost.

The power of the purple-six heavenly fire he used was far higher than the power used by the other party, and the result was still the same. It is enough to show that the "main soul" is extraordinary.

This time, the Tianhuo Fan was used to activate the Ziji Tianhuo. Then, the Tianhuo Fan was used to condense the infinite purple Tianhuo according to the method of innate one qi and bombard each other.

This application is the true meaning of this test set by the True Immortal on Land, which is a deep understanding of the Six Treasures of True Immortals.

“Tough!”

Zhang Fan grinded his teeth secretly and faced countless masters in his life. At this time, he only felt that he was the most difficult to deal with.

This kind of battle with oneself. Watching "self" use various mature magical magic spells one by one, and then flee in a panic under the attack of these spells. This feeling is really not ordinary and new.

At this point, Zhang Fan had to admit that the other party's mastery of these commonly used ordinary magical magical magic is even higher than that of him. Now it depends on his several great magical powers.

If this is still the case, then it will be no different from those guys outside.

Zhang Fan knew that it was impossible to face a "self" who was in a position of being restricted, who was in front of a "self" who was better than blue than blue when he was in a restricted situation.

That is a totally hopeless thing.

In an instant, the two of them faced each other's head-on. Zhang Fan's eyes were like the sharpest knife, piercing straight into each other's eyes.

"Come on. I'm waiting for the three supernatural powers!"

Zhang Fan licked his lips, feeling a surge of excitement, blood, leaks and other things that were far away returned to him. He couldn't wait to see what the other party had used the three magical powers.

Move!

Soon, the shadow of the self on the opposite side trembled slightly.

The shadow has no thoughts, it only has battles and victory. Therefore, without hesitation, he waved his sleeves suddenly.

"It's the world in my sleeve!"

Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows, not daring to hesitate at all. He held the Tianhuo Fan in his hand, and his whole body seemed to be dancing, and a purple circle appeared in the void, wrapping his body around him.

"Wow"

It was like the sky was overturned by the earth, and it suddenly opened its mouth, and endless purple sky fire fell from the sky. It wrapped it around and looked like a round fireball, without a trace of people.

Just at this moment, the wind was howling, and the cuffs were wide open, covering the sky and the sun.

The hundred feet of space was covered by the universe in the sleeve. The terrifying power suddenly descended, tearing the tightly wrapped fireballs from all directions, trying to suck the people in it into the sleeve.

The cultivation of both sides is exactly the same, and what is now tested is to master the shocking magical power of Qiankun, Xiuli.

If the other party acted the same way, he didn't say anything. Zhang Fan was also prepared to stop coming in outside like those guys.

This is all a story later. Under the universe in the sleeve, the entire sky fire ball seemed to be filled with oil on all sides, and wind was coming from all sides. It was like a purple mud ball, which was kneaded by the strong wind and suction in a moment.

"Crackling and slapping"

Amid the sound of explosions, large pieces of purple fire were lit. They kept falling off the purple fire ball like flesh and blood.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths!

After three breaths, the wind stopped without warning and the suction disappeared. At the same time, the entire purple fire ball suddenly collapsed, and Zhang Fan appeared from it as if it appeared out of thin air.

Only one step away!

The purple fire was lost, and although he still responded to it, he was in a state of confusion.

Fortunately, at this time, in terms of self-shading, I was also powerless and had to stop.

As soon as he appeared, Zhang Fan's face suddenly showed ecstasy?

"There is something to do!"
Chapter completed!
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