Leisurely cultivating life

He raised the sky and let out a roar of unwillingness and anger, setting off a storm all over the sky.

"A futile struggle."

Zhou Fan was not moved by Ao Jun's reaction.

Fashion in its heyday is not his all-in-one enemy, now that he is banned, what storm do you want to stir up?

With a calm expression, Zhou Fanyun waved his sleeve.

Immediately, the dense and dense seal characters emerged into the void, and suddenly condensed into nine chains.

There are sun, moon and stars on the chain, and the real text of fireworks.

At the same time, a furnace suddenly appeared above Ao Jun's head.

The nine chains are all connected to the oven, and the other end is submerged into the void, as if connected to the heaven and the earth.

Suddenly, the wind stopped.

Zhou Fan pinched a Dharma seal, punched runes one after another with a calm face, and sank into the oven, and then sank into Ao Jun's dragon body.

Boom! !

In an instant, thunderclouds covered Tianyu, and countless thunderbolts burst into pieces.

Thunderbolts struck the oven one after another.

roar~~~

The roar of despair and hatred gradually faded away as the thunder continued to strike.

In the jade pond, it has been churning endlessly, like boiling water under real fire.

A dragon's body was floating and sinking, and between the scales, there was a trace of real dragon's blood flowing down from time to time, sinking into the jade pond.

After finishing all this, Zhou Fan was in awe.

On the mountainside of this peak, a ray of light rises from five places in each.

In an instant.

I saw that the stream flowing upstream suddenly split into five streams, rushing towards the five streams of light respectively.

But for a moment, five miniature jade ponds shining with golden light were arranged in the midair in a mysterious formation.

The blood of the real dragon poured into it like a trickle from bottom to top.

It can be vaguely seen that in each jade pond, a golden fish floats and sinks.

As the fish scales rose and fell, a suction force naturally rose up, swallowing the blood of the real dragon.

"Chu Kun!"

Zhou Fan turned to Zhang Chukun and said, "Put the pills in the oven later."

Zhang Chukun said: "Yes, teacher."

Zhou Fan shook his sleeves and flew out a lot of talismans, saying: "Bring this talisman, come here to practice, you can avoid the dragon's prestige."

Zhang Chukun was overjoyed and even bowed to take it.

This peak was irrigated with the blood of an Houtian True Dragon, and it had changed from an ordinary small peak to a blessed land not weaker than those big forces.

He inherited Zhou Fan's ambition and passed on the way of visualization.

Today, there are more and more disciples under the sect, but they have never had a name.

Zhou Fan's move is tantamount to agreeing with his lineage.

"Teacher, can this disciple be named 'Xuanlian'?"

Zhang Chukun knelt down and said.

"can."

Zhang Chukun looked up happily, but only saw a flash of light, and a burst of profound energy had dissipated.

……

Endless infinite chaos primordial, a fairyland.

Under the vast sky, the sky is blue and cloudy.

On the vast land, towering and magnificent mountains, majestic and endless.Among the thousands of mountains and ravines, the trees are lush and lush, and a hundred flowers are competing to bloom.Rare birds and animals come and go, and giant birds and falcons fly high.Tigers run and dragons roar, lions roar and monkeys cry.

Miaomiao cloudy sky, vast lake water.

The setting sun is slanting, and the sky is full of colorful clouds.

Layers of mountains, reflected by thousands of rays of sunlight, give off a layer of iridescent clouds, as if covered with a layer of colorful clothes.

Ji Yufei looked to be around twenty, with his hair tied up without a crown, and a wooden hairpin inserted obliquely. He was wearing a light purple robe, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, and a jade belt around his waist. He had fair features and a clear face.

Especially a pair of phoenix eyes, black and deep, exuding a quiet light.

He stood firmly on the sky above the sky, with his feet on the mysterious light, the dense murderous intent permeated the sky, and the frost and cold smoke rose up.

Clouds of light criss-cross behind him, appearing or disappearing, constantly arising and extinguishing, pointing forward from a distance, locking on the air mechanism.

"It's already this time, where do you want to go?"

Ji Yufei sneered coldly, and together with his spirit, clouds of air condensed into a big hand as clean as jade, on which flowed a very simple and heavy truth.

It plummeted down and plunged into the lake below.

next moment.

There was only a shrill dragon chant, and large pieces of dragon scales flew in all directions.

Each dragon scale was the size of a millstone, and when it fell into the water, it made a loud noise, dyeing the entire lake a bloody color.

If you take a closer look, you can see that big hand grabbing a dragon that is more than a hundred feet long.

Jiaolong was struggling non-stop, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake his big hand.

He also hurt himself, and pieces of dragon scales flew around.

Holding the Jiaolong in one hand is truly supreme and domineering.