boom!

On the surface of his body, countless spiritual vortexes were condensed. Then, spiritual qi from all directions gathered wildly. Such a terrifying spiritual qi gathered instantly and attracted the attention of Mu Tianji and others.

The King of Southern swallowed his saliva, his face trembling.

"Is the noise caused by his breakthrough at this time? It's too terrible."

At this moment, Yang Fan's whole body was wrapped in light, and countless mysterious runes appeared around his body. These runes flashed with light and merged into Yang Fan's body.

"drink!"

Yang Fan shouted fiercely, and his whole body was instantly gathered. His hands were on his chest, changing instantly. He blew out a mouthful of blood.

There is a dark gold hidden in the blood, which is not easy to be discovered.

However, this blood also contained a violent aura. This aura was like a ferocious spirit beast, extremely terrifying.

boom!

Under Yang Fan's control, Yang Fan suddenly attacked the barrier fiercely.

Click!

It seemed as if some shattered sound came out, and Yang Fan's throat turned sweet and he spat out a mouthful of blood again.

“∵Break it for me!”

Yang Fan's mouth shone with a continuous momentum, like thousands of mountains, lingering in the sunset, shaking the world.

Boom boom!

The clouds in the sky were dispelled instantly, and the terrifying power rushed straight into the sky. Yang Fan stepped out in one step. He came to the air. The breeze blew by, his clothes were rushing. Yang Fan, who was floating in the void, had a heavy gaze, and the spiritual energy of a thousand miles of radius gathered towards him.

He was crazy about absorbing the condensed aura with him as the center.

Yang Fan felt that there was an indescribable smoothness all over his body. His movements attracted the King of Southern to keep moving, and his heart was filled with horror.

"This guy, is he breaking through or fighting? How could he make such a harsh movement?"

Mu Tianji also said with a solemn expression: "What a terrible power. Looking at his power, he may have at least doubled. If he meets Xuan General again, he may not be able to kill Xuan General."

"So powerful?" King Nan couldn't help but say.

"I just don't know how many trump cards he has."

This sentence made the Southern King's body beat up again, and a storm caused in his heart.

"brush!"

Yang Fan's figure fell instantly. When his feet landed on the ground, a crack appeared on the ground unknowingly. Yang Fan murmured: "I finally reached the middle stage of the Earth Immortal. Next, I will do my best to practice Xiaoyaoyou."

When Yang Fan thought of this, he began to consolidate. He only took three days to do so. Three days later, Yang Fan consolidated his strength.

But at this moment, he was comprehending Xiaoyaoyou.

Speaking of Xiaoyaoyou, this reminded him of the free and easyyou on the earth back then, and the general manager of this free and easyyou seemed to have the same effect as the free and easyyou on the earth.

I once remembered Zhuangzi's first sentence.

"There is a fish in the north, whose name is Kun. Kun is so big that it is not known how many thousands of miles it turns into a bird. It is called Peng, which is not known how many thousands of miles it is."

This sentence obviously means the golden-winged roc.

Yang Fan carefully realized the free travel he had obtained. At this moment, Yang Fan seemed to be between heaven and earth. Below it was an endless sea water, which appeared in blue and intertwined with the sky.

And he was like he was traveling between the world. At this moment, he seemed to have turned into a big bird, wandering between the world. No matter where he thought about it, and flapped his wings, he had already arrived at the place he wanted to come.

He was like a fish in water between the world, like a cheerful bird, rolling in a hurry.

"Is this the feeling of Xiaoyaoyou?"

Yang Fan suddenly opened his eyes, and when he opened his eyes for a moment, all the scenes in front of him disappeared, leaving behind them with afterimages lingering in his heart.

"Free and travel between heaven and earth."

call out!

Yang Fan had already arrived at a mountain at some point, with the mountains stretching, cliffs and extremely steep, and the erect peaks came to his face with a heavy trend.

Yang Fan was so vainly floating on the top of the mountain, with his hands behind his back, wandering around like a big roc, with fog on the top of the mountain. He was like the immortal walking between heaven and earth, looking illusory, seemingly existed and not existed.

call out!

Yang Fan's figure disappeared again, but when he appeared again, he had already arrived on the ground. This scene looked so strange, and Yang Fan's figure was like a ghost, floating, and the speed was obviously at its peak, and it was almost impossible for people to notice it.

And Yang Fan stood there like this, motionless, as if he had fallen into some kind of enlightenment.

Every time, Yang Fan's body would move a little bit. As he walked, his body became more and more elegant. Sometimes he really looked like the golden-winged roc, known for his speed between heaven and earth.

At that speed, only a afterimage was left.

It's simply terrible!

As time passed by little by little, Yang Fan was also enlightening it little by little.

In the outside world...

The Southern King looked a little anxious and said, "It's been half a month, why haven't Brother Yang come out yet? Could it be that he really wants to stay in seclusion for a few years, right?"

If this is true, it will be bad. The King of Southern is really afraid that Yang Fan will suddenly go into seclusion for a few years. This cultivator does not have much time concept to practice.

Sometimes, cultivators dream of a thousand years.

Just a dream may be a thousand years, let alone cultivation. Even if some people practice for hundreds of years, it is not strange that thousands of years is not a strange thing.

This is what the so-called cultivation of truth has no time.

"If we stay in seclusion for a few years, we will probably miss the time we entered the fairy world this time."

The Southern King was anxious, while Mu Tianji was much more dull. He sat quietly on a bluestone. The bluestone was covered with green moss, and a green breath came to his face. Mu Tianji closed his eyes, as if he was resting his mind.

"He has his own sense of responsibility." Mu Tianji's faint words made the Southern King a little helpless.

If you practice with a proper attitude, there is no such thing as practicing truth without time.

call out!

Suddenly, a hurricane blew, which made the Southern King's expression slightly change.

"No, the enemy attacks."

The Southern King looked alert, and the fairy spirit in his body swept out, with a pair of sharp eyes looking around.

"Who is it, get out."

This loud shout was mixed with a strong fairy spirit. If this person was a weaker person, he would probably be injured by the loud shout in an instant.

"Brother Nan, you're not so angry. If your voice is a little louder, my eardrums will be shattered."

call out!

Yang Fan suddenly appeared behind the Southern King, with a hint of teasing in his voice.

"Brother Yang..."

The King of Southern suddenly opened his eyes wide and opened his mouth, looking like hell.

"Are you really Yang Fan?"

The King of Southern was a little disbelief and looked shocked.

"Then there is still a falsehood..." Yang Fan glanced at King Nan speechlessly and said.

"impossible……"

The Southern King was shocked. At this moment, a storm of waves arose in his heart. He was extremely afraid of Yang Fan.

He didn't even notice how Yang Fan suddenly appeared behind him. He was the strength of a dignified seven-tribol scattered immortal. This strength was equivalent to the strength of the late stage of the Earth Immortal, and his mental cultivation was equivalent to that of the early stage of the Heavenly Immortal.

However, he was shocked to find that there was a mystery all over Yang Fan's body. Moreover, seeing his body floating, like a ghost, he was like a big roc between heaven and earth, wandering between heaven and earth.

That kind of elegance makes people feel a little scary.

"You... your strength..." The King of Southern said with some stuttering...

"Breakthrough by luck." Yang Fan clasped his fists and said with a smile.

"Breakthrough...break..."

The King of Southern opened his eyes wide. He had known that Yang Fan had made a breakthrough. After Yang Fan said it in person, he was still shocked.

"Yang, Brother Yang, what kind of strength are you now?"

The King of Southern swallowed, looking at Yang Fan as if he was a ghost.

"Mid-stage Earth Immortal."

brush!

When the King of Southern heard this, his expression changed slightly and he immediately said, "No, Brother Yang, if it was in the middle stage of the Earth Immortal, I think I can definitely see through your cultivation with my spiritual sense. However, when I look at you now, looking at your body, there is chaos, as if it is covered by something. What's going on?"

"Because my mind was lucky enough to break through and I improved a level."

brush!
To be continued...