Chapter 346 Convening Order
In the seven-level magic tower space, Duan Fan sat cross-legged under the bodhi tree. The bodhi tree emitted a circle of spiritual light and wrapped Duan Fan's body in it. Duan Fan looked like a heavenly man.
And Duan Fan holds a bodhi fruit in his right hand, and his left hand is an inconspicuous and porous black stone.
Needless to say, this black stone is the place where Xuanyuan Zhan Tianyuan God lived.
On that day, Xuanyuan Zhantian consumed almost all his power in order to help Duan Fan enter the Lingyu Palace to collect the bodhi tree. After blocking the attack of three stones appearing at the mouth of the Lingyu Palace for Duan Fan, Xuanyuan Zhantian completely fell asleep.
This sleep is different from before. In the past, as long as Duan Fan provided enough aura spirit liquid, Xuanyuan Zhantian could wake up, but this time it hurt Xuanyuan Zhantian. No matter how much aura spirit liquid is provided, it could not wake up Xuanyuan Zhantian.
Now if you want Xuanyuan Zhantian to wake up, you can only help him rebuild his body.
Duan Fan and Xuanyuan Zhantian have already had a tacit understanding on this point.
The reason why Xuanyuan Zhantian would help Duan collect the bodhi tree at all costs on that day was that he could one day reshape his body and regain his body to stand in the world.
And Bodhi fruit is obviously Xuanyuan's excellent treasure for reshaping the body.
"Senior Xuanyuan, with this bodhi fruit to reshape your body, presumably after you get your body again, your future cultivation talent is absolutely comparable to mine."
Duan Fan stared deeply at the black stone for a long time, "I know that from the moment I got the bodhi tree, the things predicted by the Tianji God Armor will not happen again, and Xuanyuan will no longer deliberately seek to take my body. From now on, we will be good friends forever.
After saying that, Duan Fan took a deep breath, and his left hand suddenly exerted force. The black stone instantly turned into powder and shot in all directions.
At the same time, a slightly spiritual little man appeared in Duan Fan's hand. The little man looked extremely old, his face was full of wrinkles, and his eyebrows were dead, and his eyes were tightly closed.
This is the last remaining yuan god of Xuanyuan Zhantian.
"Senior Xuanyuan, I'm starting to help you reshape your body."
Duan Fan shouted loudly, and Zhenyuan wrapped Xuanyuan Zhantian's yuan god, closed his hands, and directly integrated Xuanyuan Zhantian's yuan god into the bodhi fruit in his right hand.
After that, Duan Fan began to play a series of complicated formulas. The mysterious spiritual light revolved around the bodhi fruit, and the bodhi fruit began to slowly deform. Gradually, a vague figure began to appear.
Seeing this situation, Duan Fan did not stop the action in his hand, but the formula in his hand became faster. Soon it was not clear to the naked eye, and the human nature transformed by the bodhi fruit became clearer and clearer.
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Central Shenzhou, Jiang family!
It's still the deep secret room, where an old man with a hook nose sat cross-legged in the secret room.
The old man with an eagle hook nose looks like an ordinary person. He can't see any real fluctuations on his body. He can't see that he is a real martial artist, but at a glance, he feels that the old man is extremely ethereal. The old man's body suddenly appears and disappears, and seems to shuttle through one space all the time. It's a strange abnormality.
However, if you look at it again, you will see that the old man is still sitting there and seems to have never moved.
Suddenly, the old man slowly opened his eyes, and the surrounding space produced circles of ripples with the movement of the old man's eyes, like water waves.
"Duan Fan, it's interesting. I haven't seen such a lucky young man for a long time." The old man opened his mouth faintly, and his voice was hoarse, as unpleasant as raw iron rubbing.
slowly stood up and looked around like an eagle. I haven't come out for a long time. I should take a look at the outside world.
The withered hand grabbed down, and suddenly seven old men in sackcloth were caught by him from the depths of endless space.
The seven old men in sacks were not panicked when they were caught, but respectfully saluted the eagle-nosed old man.
"See your ancestors and congratulations on your exit!"
"Hmm!"
The old man with an eagle hook nose nodded faintly and glanced at the seven old men in sackcloth. Over the years, your cultivation does not seem to have improved..."
"Ancestors, the talent of the seven of us is limited. The king's realm is already the peak of our cultivation in this life, and it may be difficult to go further in the future."
The seven old men in sackcloth were panicked and quickly opened their mouths to explain.
"No need to explain, these are not excuses."
The old man with eagle hook nose walked slowly, and an invisible momentum slowly pressed down. The seven old men in sackcloth suddenly felt cold on their foreheads and unconsciously bent down slowly, and their faces were full of panic.
How can the cultivation of these seven strong kings be so afraid?
Of course, the answer is the strong man in the realm of saints.
Yes, this old man with a hook nose is a real saint.
The old man's name is Jiang Taixian, who is the ancestor of the Jiang family and the only saint of the Jiang family. The Jiang family can stand in the central Shenzhou without falling down because of the existence of Jiang Taixian.
The other seven old men in sackcloth are also the ancestors of the Jiang family, but their cultivation is the realm of the king, and they must be very short in front of Jiang Taixian.
"The ant named Duan Fan has killed hundreds of people in my Jiang family!" Jiang Taixian opened his mouth faintly, and his voice was like a heavy hammer. He hit the hearts of the seven Wangjing ancestors of the Jiang family again and again, which was extremely painful.
The seven people trembled with fear, and the cold sweat immediately fell from their foreheads. They are aware of the brutality of the ancestor of the saint's realm in front of them. As long as the ancestor of the saint's realm is a little dissatisfied, there is only a fatal end.
The reason why the seven of them can still live until now is that they are the existence of the king's realm and is of great use to the Jiang family. Otherwise, Jiang Taixian will definitely pinch them to death with Duan Fan's killing hundreds of people from the Jiang family.
The seven people did not dare to speak or refute, so they could only bow their heads and listen carefully to the lesson.
"Listen, I'm very angry about this. The seven of you have disappointed me." Jiang Taixian carried his hands on his back and walked away in vain step by step. The old guy Tang Guyyue actually killed four legendary descendants of my Jiang family for the sake of Duan Fan's ant. Obviously, he intended to cultivate Duan Fan's ant.
"But that's nothing. It's just a clear virtual door, and my Jiang family still doesn't pay attention to it. As long as I hold the old guy Tang Guyue, you will catch the ant of Duan Fan and bring it to Jiang's house. I have great use.
After saying that, Jiang Taixian's figure has disappeared into the void.
"Wow!"
After a long time, the seven ancestors of the Jiang family carefully raised their heads, looked left and right, and found that there was no Jiang Taixian around them, so they breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Duan Fan, hum!"
"This time, since the ancestors took action in person, they will never let Duan Fan, the little ant, escape." An old man with white eyebrows snorted coldly.
"Ha ha, our ancestors have come forward, so we don't have to be afraid of anything. We directly sent ten legendary descendants into the Eastern Huangzhou to capture Duan Fan." An old man with a cold smell all over his body said lightly.
The others nodded with deep understanding.
After that, the seven people's bodies also disappeared silently.
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As the most special force in the Central Shenzhou, the Holy Ancestor Dynasty has been standing in the Central Shenzhou for more than 100,000 years, and its profound background is frightening.
From a bright point of view, there are two saints in the Holy Ancestor Dynasty.
A saint is Tianyu, the emperor of today's holy ancestor dynasty, and the other is Xuanyu, the emperor of the previous generation. Both of them are extremely strong in the realm of saints, and they are also the top of strength among saints.
The Holy Prince, as the heir of the next generation of the Lord of the Holy Ancestor Dynasty, was killed by Duan Fan, and the only heir of a generation of the Dynasty was killed. How could the Holy Ancestor Dynasty endure such humiliation?
Therefore, after Duan Fan killed the Holy Prince, Duan Fan became the enemy of the whole Holy Ancestor Dynasty.
At the moment when Duan Fan killed the Holy Prince, Emperor Tianyu felt that he was about to use his real body to kill Duan Fan.
It was just at this time that a summoning order suddenly came from the sky. As a strong man in the realm of Ziwei Emperor saint, of course, he knows who sent this summoning order.
After hesitating for a long time, Di Tianyu still decided to let Duan Fan live for two more days, and he went to the place where the man was anxious.
After that, several summoning orders were issued, and the strength of the great saints in Ziwei Dixing received the summoning orders one after another. They dared not disobey the intention of issuing the summoning order, so they had to rush to the place marked in the summoning order.
In a few months, almost all the saints in Central Shenzhou have been transferred by the inexplicable summoning order, and the whole Central Shenzhou can no longer see a saint.
Jiang Taixian finally woke up from the retreat and had to go to Tang Guyue to settle accounts, but before he came out of the Jiang family and issued a summoning order in the depths of the starry sky, Jiang Taixian's face became extremely difficult to look.
"It's him. What on earth is he going to do? Why did he let me go somewhere?"
Jiang Taixian's face changed, his eyes flickered, and he was silent for a long time. After all, he sighed.
"Well, the man's order cannot be disobeyed. If he knew that I received his summoning order and didn't rush there immediately, he would definitely not let me go. At that time, maybe the whole Jiang family will suffer."
"Well, a few legendary descendants are enough to deal with a small Duan Fan. Since I have instructed Jiang Xuanzi and seven people, I think seven of them will soon be able to catch Duan Fan, an ant for me."
After saying that, Jiang Taixian's figure slowly disappeared in place.