Chapter 349, Control

Chapter 379, Control

That moment seemed to be forever.

At the moment when he saw the ancient altar that seemed to coexist with heaven and earth, Burning Fan only felt that his whole mind was firmly nailed to it and could not move. All his souls were attached to the altar and fully realized the desolation and the charm of this Tao.

"Mow~" There was an unconscious roar in Burning Fan's mouth, like the roar of a bison running on the field to worship freedom, unrestrained and powerful. An invisible wave spewed out of Burning Fan's mouth, just colliding with the air wave of the young man in white halfway, making bursts of sound, surrounded by The space on the way is brittle.

At this time, everyone around who had fallen to the ground was constantly walking backwards with a frightened face, far away from Fenfan and the young man in white.

Although they did not know what had happened to Fenfan at this time, they knew that Fenfan was the only savior they could escape from here. Even Luo Yinglong, who had always hated Fan, looked at Fenfan with a trace of admiration.

"I hope he can really defeat this young man in white!" This is what everyone thinks at this time.

However, I don't know that the spiritual power of burning Fan has come out at this moment, and I don't know where I am fully aware of the ancient altar in the whole ancient ruins.

Burning Fan's heart is sure that the altar "in front of him" must be the core of the whole ancient ruins. As long as he can master this ancient altar, the whole ancient ruins will be in his turn.

At the thought of this, the whole heart of Burning Fan's heart beat involuntarily, and the throbbing of his heart was more obvious. Five spiritual stones of different colors flew out of the universe ring of Burning Fan withoutfening Fan, floating around Burning Fan's body, and five puppets such as Tianhuo were also automatically burning at this moment. Fan jumped out of Dantian and sat next to Burning Fan, secretly combined the five elements.

Burning Fan's body is like a puppet. Every movement has a board and eye. His hands are constantly made into claws and claws to the depths of the hall. Under each capture, there will always be one or two treasures flying into Fenfan's hands, constantly merging with the five-color spirit stone, changing into various ways to access the five puppets. In the body, the damage to their bodies is repaired.

Although the speed of Burning Fan is ordinary, it is actually as fast as lightning. In just a short blink of an eye, the five puppets sitting around Burning Fan have long been separated from the tragedy of the broken body just now, and have become radiant and perfect again.

However, Burning Fan seemed to be unknown, and his hands still did not stop. He kept leaning out his claws towards the depths of the hall and constantly grasping the treasures from the depths of the hall. The young man in white seemed to remember something, staring at Burning Fan, his eyebrows were tight, and his eyes were full of light waves, as if he was really thinking about something. No action.

Suddenly, a bright light flew out of the depths of the hall and fell straight into the hands of Burning Fan. Burning Fan's dull eyes did not look at it. With a force of both hands, the light in his hand was grasped and shattered by Burning Fan, and the light splashed out of Burning Fan's hand.

This situation keeps happening. Every time the light is crushed, Fenfan will frown and meditate, but then he will stretch out his palm again and capture a light again. Every time the light is crushed, the light will automatically integrate into Fan's body. In this short period of time, the body, meridians and bones of Burning Fan were moistened and made Fenfan's body change earth-shaking again in this short period of time.

For a moment, only the roaring wind of Burning Fan constantly poked out his hands to capture the light and the crackling sound of crushing the light were left in the hall, and the hall fell into such a strange calm.

At this time, in the altar, the spiritual power of Burning Fan has undergone earth-shaking changes. At this time, the originally loose spiritual power has become more and more solid under the moisture of the breath of the altar. At the same time, the spiritual power coverage that could have been extended to thousands of miles has become thousands of miles at this moment. The meter has shrunk several times.

However, Fenfan's heart can no longer help but blooming. Spiritual power is the most mysterious force in the barbarian's body. In addition to letting it grow naturally, only epiphany can improve spiritual cultivation. I have never heard that spiritual power can be compressed, but now it really happened in Fan's eyes. And it still happens to me.

The spirit of Burning Fan moved, and everything within a thousand meters around it was clearly reflected in Burning Fan's heart. The delicate feeling made Burning Fan couldn't help shouting at the bottom of his heart. At this time, every stone was very clear even its internal structure under the spiritual power of Burning Fan.

fenfan even felt that as long as the brute force in his hand moved gently and sketched out according to this vein in mid-air, he could even create a new stone.

"Creation?" Fenfan was uncertain. Thinking about the inner vein and external texture of the stone, his heart lit up. His hands in the distant body slowly and powerfully lifted up, and his arms seemed to be pressed with countless weights.

In the eyes of others, the burning arms at this time were gently raised, and the strokes were constantly outlined in the air in front of him. An inexplicable throbbing emerged from each of them and rose, and their hearts were shocked.

Under the stroke of Burning Fan, their whole heart seemed to be attracted and devoured by it. Their hearts could no longer suppress their horror, and their footsteps kept retreating and turning their heads.

At this time, there was a trace of curiosity in the eyes of the young man in white. He raised his forehead and looked at Fenfan with a burning eye, as if there was nothing more interesting in the world between Burning Fan's hands and painting.

"Cluck~~" The strange laughter came out of the mouth of the young man in white, which looked even more strange in the quiet hall at this time,

"Interesting~~Interesting~~" After a strange smile for a while, the expression on the face of the young man in white became richer and richer, more and more like a complete person. At this time, there was a clear voice in his mouth, and the slender ten fingers were wrapped around each other, curled his head and looked at Fenfan with interest.

No, to be precise, it should be looking at the Dantian of Burning Fan. In the five-element roulette, the sharp eyes, there is a trace of spirit from time to time. No one knows what the young man in white is thinking at this time.

At this time, in a distant place, the spiritual power of Burning Fan slowly condensed, slowly forming a colorless villain shape over the altar. The expression on his face was very clear, and the five emotions of joy, anger, sorrow and sorrow were clearly imprinted on Fan's face.

The little man seemed to have just woken up. He exerted his whole body hard and immediately burst into a crackling sound burst.

The little man slowly opened his eyes and rubbed his chubby hands. He rubbed his little eyes and looked at the altar sitting under his feet, and a surprising light burst out in his small eyes.

The two chubby little hands kept changing their gestures quickly, and the five-color light flew out of the small hand and sank into the altar below. After the continuous immersion of the five lights, the altar suddenly lit up inexplicably.

And the five puppets around the burning body suddenly disappeared out of the altar, and the next moment they appeared around the altar.

There are five thick pillars around the altar, while the five puppets that appeared out of thin air stood one pillar by one, standing at the top of the pillar, with a solemn expression.

The five puppets acted at the same time, and the hands of the five puppets moved at the same time. Five colors of light flew out of the five puppets, mixed with the light from the villain's hands and disappeared into the altar. The altar accepted the light of the six people and suddenly shone.

And the throb in Fenfan's heart in the distance became stronger. Fenfan even felt every breath, the whole ancient ruins constantly colliding and contracted with his breathing, and a feeling that the whole world was under control appeared in Fan's heart.

The blazing light suddenly burst out from the altar, and the burning Fan in the distance felt a feeling that had never before appeared in his heart.

"Moo~~" An inexplicable voice came from Fenfan's mouth. The barbarian around Fenfan's body only found that Fenfan's mouth was slightly open, but he did not find any sound. However, as Fenfan's mouth opened, the sky of the ancient ruins suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the whirlpools came from the dark clouds. It changes.

The roaring sound kept coming out of the sky, shaking the earth under his feet.

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