Underworld exchange group

Chapter 692 Soul Refining
It's not that Mengmengda doesn't want to, but that Xuannvzong's practice is only suitable for women. If Zhang Fan practiced it, wouldn't he become Dongfang Invincible? If this is true, Fairy Mengmengda will be the first to refuse, Where can I find such a good benefactor, send Zhang Fan out, guest, you have a good journey, come again next time, the smile on your face is so bright and sweet.

Judge Zhang, who was driving the flying sword, felt a little weak in his legs, and he realized that he had been tricked by Mengmeng again.

The Taiyi split lightsaber is indeed a magic weapon and a magic sword set, but it can be said that the two-in-one magic sword and flying sword are purely fooling the layman and deceiving consumers.Not long after Yu Jian flew, Zhang Fan changed back, exhausted, it had nothing to do with the weakness of his legs, it was purely due to excessive consumption of spiritual energy.

The magic sword set of the magic weapon level originally had aura, which could drive him to carry people, but the speed was not much faster than his original flying sword, and it consumed a lot of mana.

This is also the main difference between the magic sword and the flying sword.

Driving a flying sword is like driving a sports car, while driving a magic sword is like running with a sports car in your arms. Can this be the same?Can you not be tired?

For unscrupulous profiteers like Fairy Mengmeng, Judge Zhang decided that he must shout loudly, no, Yu Jianfei's legs softened again, um, he must say loudly no... no, no, no ……want!

But for the wool, what about the dirty eye bands?
However, he felt that the state in his body was not stable, and there were signs of losing the state, so he returned to Xijing, accompanied Ye Bingyun to finish filming the reality show in Xijing, and the two returned to Shen Hai together. closed on the balcony.

Plus, he has one more important thing to do.

That is soul refining!
Facing a light spot in the soul storage bag, carefully inject mana.

There was a "squeak".

A dark red light group shot out from the storage bag.

Zhang Fan had been prepared for a long time, not afraid that he would escape, he raised his hand calmly, and grasped the void with his five fingers spread out, and the big black hand with the judge's condensed skills scooped the dark red light ball into his hand.

Then a burst of black smoke filled and gradually dispersed, the five fingers shook slightly, and then retracted again, the dark red light group appeared circular in the black smoke.

It was actually a dark red Huohou the size of a human body, running and screaming non-stop in the giant hand of his condensed judge technique, as if trying to break free and escape.

However, the giant dark hand seemed to have a strong pulling force, which firmly trapped Huohou's soul in the big finger, like a bird in a cage, unable to leave at all.

Zhang Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and the red underworld fire flickered in the depths of his pupils.

This fire is the three fires.

Although the soul power of Sanhuo's soul is still as powerful and astonishing, but the light in the eyes of the soul has scattered and does not gather, and he is in a daze.

Consciousness has almost disappeared.

Zhang Fan cried out in his heart what a pity, this is the third monkey in the world, Sword Immortal Gu Xu is really ruthless in attacking, it is strange to say, how could he be afraid of the four monkeys gathering together.According to legend, earth, water, fire, and wind are the four basic substances of heaven and earth. As long as these four elements are present, a world can be formed.I just don't know if it has anything to do with Gu Jianxian's fear of the four monkeys.

It's a pity that the ancient times recede, and the isolation force is too strong, even the consciousness cannot shuttle, and there is no way to recruit Gu Jianxian into the consciousness space.Otherwise, you can listen to his own explanation.

But right now, Sanhuo's Shenhunkong has powerful soul power, but his mind has degenerated to the point where his intelligence has not yet been developed. He just couldn't escape if he wanted to escape. Can't stand him.

Sigh lightly.

Thinking about it, Sanhuo was also a king and hegemony in ancient times. Hundreds of millions of souls surrendered like gods, but now, they are like wild beasts. It is really embarrassing.

With a shake of one hand, amidst the squeaks of the three fires, after the black air from Zhang Fan's hand came out and wrapped it, Xiangfu became motionless in the air.

Zhang Fan didn't pay attention to Sanhuo anymore, but took out a piece of spirit skin with fire attribute, he stretched out his hand a little, and the spirit skin of fire attribute slowly flew up, his eyes flashed, and ghost fire spewed out from his mouth, Banging directly on the spirit skin, it strangely didn't burn, but the spirit skin shone brighter.

While observing the three fires, he kept changing spells and hit them on the spirit skin. At the same time, all kinds of materials in the bottles and jars in front of him flew up and sank into the flames of the spirit skin in a daze. superior.

A full half a day.

The flame wrapped in the spirit skin was gray at first, then turned cold silver, then turned green, and finally changed to a dark red color similar to Sanhuo Shenhun, he was relieved, and whispered the spell .

The spirit skin burned.

He shot out countless black threads from his fingers, which flickered strangely and then shot at the spirit skin. Gradually, when the black threads merged with the spirit skin, they instantly disappeared without warning, and only a ball of flame was burning.

This spirit skin was completely refined by him.

"go"

He opened his mouth and glanced at Sanhuo's soul, without hesitation, spit out the spell, the black smoke that bound the Sanhuo dissipated invisible, but Sanhuo shot directly at the burning flame.

With a creak, even Sanhuo's spirit and flame disappeared without a trace.

Zhang Fan didn't panic, he kept opening and closing his mouth, chanting spells continuously, and then the light of black esoteric runes floated out one by one.

And at the moment when the runes flew out, the space where the flame disappeared just now trembled, and the sound of monkey screams suddenly came out from inside, creaking, very angry, a monkey-shaped phantom out of thin air The look of wanting to escape, to escape.

But at this moment, the spells in Zhang Fan's mouth became faster, and black runes flew out of his mouth continuously, hitting the monkey-shaped phantom.

Although he lost his intelligence, his instincts were still there. He subconsciously sensed the danger, and kept fighting against the runes, trying to escape.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan stopped spelling, took out the judge's pen, stained it with spirit sand and spirit liquid, and directly wrote on the void where the spirit skin was, and the mantras continuously emerged on the spirit skin.

It didn't take long for the spiritual skin to shine with dense luster of various colors, which seemed full of aura.

He wrote faster and faster, and the writing became heavier and heavier, and the fire in his eyes almost burned out... Every rune would appear on the spirit skin after drawing, and the power on the spirit skin became more and more violent stand up.

Zhang Fan's complexion turned pale, and he secretly groaned.

The third monkey in the world is really not joking.

He gritted his teeth and persisted, considering that if the soul refining failed and San Huo rushed out, he might not be able to stop him for a while. To be on the safe side, he took the lead in propping up the water of Tianhe to block his body surface.

Just as the sound of the waves of the Tianhe River sounded, a deafening ape roar erupted in the spirit skin, and then directly from the space, a monkey rushed out with flames all over its body.

The flames soared into the sky, and the aura was overwhelming, as if the Monkey King was reborn from the ashes.

Zhang Fan was dumbfounded when he saw that monstrous sky flame.

The Sanhuo in front of him was very similar to what he saw at Mount Simon that day, but Zhang Fan knew that he just had an extra layer of skin, and his most powerful divine body was gone forever.

After being stunned for a while, he immediately swiped the judge's pen and wrote all the remaining runes on the spirit skin. As the spirit pattern continued to improve, the flames on Sanhuo's body gradually converged into it.

"call!"

Zhang Fan heaved a sigh of relief, just now he really thought that he had encountered a fascination.

When he made his last stroke.

There is no flame on Sanhuo's body surface, but his body is covered with dark red flashing locks shining through the fire. His appearance is no different from before. His face can't be seen clearly in the dark, but those fiery red eyes are more beautiful than before. With a little more spirit, I won't be completely demented.

Zhang Fan said, "Sanhuo, you will be my bearer from now on."

Sanhuo said: "Yes, master."

Zhuang Zhuang, who was waiting outside a little impatiently, saw Zhang Fan finally come out, and looked at Sanhuo again, a rare trace of sadness appeared on VIP Wang's face.

Zhang Fan said: "Zhuang Zhuang, it's good to be able to keep the soul alive."

Zhuang Zhuang let out a bark.

Zhang Fan said, "Let's go, I'll take you to the underworld for trial. That Lin Wenrui should be taken there..."

Zhuang Zhuang took a look at Sanhuo. Sanhuo was burned like a flint, and then disappeared invisible, and was put into the saving soul bag by Zhang Fan.

(End of this chapter)