Big man

Xiao Fan recited the formula in his mouth, and twirled his fingers, one after another, the true energy and magic power shot towards the "Qian Kun Cauldron" continuously.At the same time, the Tiangang mirror soared into the sky, shining with golden light, and the yang energy was suppressed directly.

"Hmph, the light of the firefly dares to compete with the bright moon!"

The Ghost King Skull smiled disdainfully, shook his body, and the shield composed of countless armor leaves flashed out again, blocking the attack of Tiangang Mirror head-on.With a twitch of the bone ghost claw in his right hand, he wanted to grab the "Qian Kun Cauldron" back in front of his eyes.

An unexpected scene appeared here.

The little "Qian Kun Cauldron", which seemed to have no resistance, remained motionless.

"Ok?"

Ghost King Skeleton also didn't expect it, turned his head to look at the "Qian Kun Cauldron", with ghost fire in his eyes, he let out a loud shout, and the armor leaves on his shoulder armor made a "clang clang" sound, exerting great strength.

At this time, a sudden change occurred, and I saw that the "Qian Kun Ding", which had become a little dull, suddenly burst into light, and the red chaotic pattern appeared in the air through the ghost claws of the ghost king's skeleton. rotate.

"not good……"

The Ghost King Skull immediately realized that something was wrong, and hastily let go of the ghost claw, but there was still no time?

The chaotic pattern suddenly shrouded, and with a "whoosh", the ghost king's skeleton was suddenly sucked in by the chaotic pattern, and disappeared in an instant. It felt like the ghost king's skeleton was sucked in by the "Qiankun Ding".

Everyone's eyes widened at the same time, stunned by the accident.

The "Qian Kun Cauldron" is not more than an inch tall, and it is not as big as the two fingers of the ghost king's skeleton. Compared with the "Qiankun Cauldron", the ghost king's skeleton is a giant.Such a big skeleton.How could it be accepted by such a small and exquisite "Qian Kun Ding"?

But everyone can see clearly that the ghost king's skeleton was indeed sucked into the "Qian Kun Cauldron".It is clear and clear, without half-dizziness.

I never thought that this powerful enemy would be subdued like this.Xiao Fan was both surprised and delighted, he let out a long sigh of relief, raised his hand and was about to take back the "Qian Kun Cauldron".However, the next moment, Master Xiao's eyebrows suddenly raised.

invalid!

The treasure, which was originally able to send and receive freely, suddenly ignored his call, quietly suspended in mid-air, slowly rotating, shining with a faint crimson luster.No matter how Xiao Fan formulates the formula, it will be of no use at all.As if suddenly, Baoding was imprisoned by some mysterious force, cutting off the connection with the outside world at once.

"Xiao Fan, what's going on?"

Tan Xuan suppressed the surging blood in his chest, and asked in surprise.

She had already seen that the situation seemed to be another accident.

Xiao Fan shook his head, but did not speak.

The next moment, the slowly rotating "Qian Kun Cauldron" suddenly vibrated violently.It began to swell at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it swelled to a height of three or four inches in an instant. Although it still looked very "miniature", it was relatively small compared to before.But it has grown by three or four times.

This situation was unprecedented, and Xiao Fan was always calm and composed.At this moment, I couldn't help opening my mouth wide and couldn't close it.

Has "Qian Kun Ding" turned into a ball?

Although Xiao Fan has never studied what kind of material the "Qian Kun Ding" is made of, it must be metal or something.Otherwise, it is difficult to engrave such a complex and dense pattern on it.If it was made of jade or something, Xiao Fan must have sensed it.The difference between metal and jade materials.It's so obvious.

However, is it possible that a vessel made of metal can expand and contract freely?

Just when everyone was worried that the "Qian Kun Ding" would be broken if this continued, Bao Ding suddenly began to slowly shrink back, and before returning to its original shape, it slowly swelled again...

"Xiao Fan, think of a way, if this goes on, the 'Qian Kun Ding' might go wrong..."

Tan Xuan was also anxious and shouted.

Although she is only a registered disciple of Patriarch Zhishui, she has a profound teacher's kindness and has a great relationship with Wuji Sect.Could it be that the "Qiankun Ding", the head of the three treasures of the town religion, should be destroyed here?In that case, not only Xiao Fan, but even Tan Xuan would become sinners of Wuji Sect.

"Senior Sister, protect me!"

Xiao Fan gave a low drink, sat cross-legged on the spot, crossed his chest with one hand, squeezed the formula with the other, muttered a mantra in his mouth, a ray of spiritual power slowly came out, and shot towards the "Qian Kun Cauldron".

Although the "Qiankun Cauldron" in front of me is obviously wrong, and it is really not a wise choice to rush in the power of divine sense without knowing where it is, but since the "Qiankun Cauldron" is out of control, we can only use God The power of thought took the risk.

As soon as the power of divine sense approached the "Qian Kun Ding", Bao Ding suddenly radiated its brilliance again, and the red chaotic pattern formed a dazzling vortex. Xiao Fan only felt a huge force descending from the sky, killing himself in an instant. Nailed there, all over his body, he couldn't even lift a finger.Before Xiao Fan could struggle, there was a sharp pain in his head, and he suddenly felt his soul was pulled out of his body, and flew towards the dazzling crimson vortex, the red light flashed in front of him, as if there were countless red vortexes. Lightning strikes down on the head.

Xiao Fan didn't know what happened at all, he only felt rumbling in his ears, and electric arcs flashing around him, if he could barely describe it, he seemed to be passing through a certain tunnel at an incomparably fast speed.

Just when Xiao Fan felt that he was going to be overwhelmed, it suddenly became clear that he came to a courtyard.Xiao Fan managed to calm down, shook his head, stood upright, raised his hands in front of his eyes, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with it, but it always felt so unreal.

Even though everything happened so suddenly, Xiao Fan still remembered that he seemed to be stripped of his spiritual consciousness by some mysterious force, and what appeared here now should not be his physical body, but only the gods. The power of thought.In other words, it is your own spiritual body.

After seeing Mojiu's spirit body, facing this situation, Xiao Fan was not frightened into hysterics.

Master Xiao has always had that kind of calm personality.

Stabilizing his mind, Xiao Fan immediately began to look around. He was sure that he was standing in a certain courtyard, surrounded by flowers and trees. On the screen wall, there was a delicate chaotic pattern, with faint spiritual fluctuations flashing.Xiao Fan remembered that he seemed to have passed through this screen wall into this courtyard, and before getting down on the ground, he saw this chaotic pattern.

On the side of the courtyard, there is a wooden corridor with vermilion pillars, carved beams and painted buildings, which is very exquisite.On the other side, there is a moon gate, and there is a faint ominous aura coming from the moon gate.

Xiao Fan raised his eyebrows slightly.

He could feel that it was the aura of Wang Xianzhi's ghost king skeleton.

Could it be that he was also sucked into the "Qian Kun Cauldron"?

For a while, Xiao Fan still had difficulty accepting this fact.After all, he lives in the 21st century, a civilized society with extremely advanced modern technology. Things like Xumi space are only seen in Buddhist and Taoist classics, and he has never seen it seriously.

Compared to Xiao Fan's surprise at the moment, Yuan Qianqian, Tan Xuan, Liu Zheng and others were even more stunned.

Xiao Fan suddenly stood there like a clay sculpture and a wood sculpture, as if his soul had been sucked out of him suddenly, and he maintained the posture of making a formula, motionless.The "Qian Kun Ding" not far away is suddenly big and small, its brilliance is on and off, and the situation is so strange that it cannot be added.

"Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan, how are you doing?"

Yuan Qianqian held Xiao Fan's hand tightly, and shouted hastily, tears could not stop pouring out.

I don't know how many years, the number one female devil has not tasted the feeling of crying.But now, she couldn't help herself, and the tears flowed down naturally.

"Miss Yuan, don't move around!"

Liu Zheng tried his best to stand still, and shouted in a deep voice, with a serious expression on his face.

"Director Liu, what happened? Do you know..."

Liu Zheng frowned, with a look of doubt, he said: "I'm not so clear, but judging from this situation, Master Xiao is probably out of his body..."

He used to call Xiao Fan "Director Xiao" all the time, but now he finally changed his name.In fact, such a thing as "the soul leaving the body" has nothing to do with the director, but it is very suitable for "Xiao Zhenren".

"What, the soul is out of the body? This, isn't this a joke?"

Even so, Yuan Qianqian was still dumbfounded, unable to recover for a while.

"I'm just guessing, I'm not sure. What the real situation is, we have to wait for Master Xiao to explain it to us later. Our top priority now is to protect him. Don't let those messy things bother him."

"it is good!"

This time Yuan Qianqian agreed extremely neatly, and with a "shua", the "Rouge Sword" came out.

In another space, Xiao Fan soon ran into trouble.

"Boy Wuji, are you here? Haha, that's great, take your life!"

Before Xiao Fan could figure out which direction to go, there was the earth-shattering roar of the Ghost King Skeleton from the side of the moon gate, and then there was a noise of armor leaves. There was wildfire in his eyes.

Xiao Fan was finally sure that what was standing here at this moment was really not his physical body, but only his consciousness.Because, he has nothing now.There is no "Qian Kun Ding", no Tiangang mirror, no talisman, and no willow leaf flying knife.None of the magical weapons and weapons that he carried with him were there.

Without these things, he is even more difficult to parry.

Outside the "Qiankun Cauldron", Xiao Fan could see clearly that the ghost king's skeleton had completely disappeared and was sucked into the "Qiankun Cauldron".

People are wearing flesh, and you are wearing souls, how do you fight?

Seeing that the Ghost King Skeleton was about to kill the general from there, a figure suddenly appeared on the side of the corridor.Dressed in white and robed, with white beard and hair, he looks like an old man among immortals.

The old man squeezed a dharma door, murmured a mantra, and waved his right hand, the moon door suddenly burst into ripples, and disappeared in an instant, replaced by a solid wall.

The thundering roar of the ghost king's skull suddenly became distant and inaudible.

The old man in white smiled faintly, waved to Xiao Fan, and said three words.

"Follow me!" (To be continued...)