Chapter 899: Thrilling Escape (14)

"This is a supernatural avatar of mine. I have 80% of my strength. If you take it with you, you are in danger. Use it to help you through the crisis!"
Goddess Lan Yan. [Starter]
The supernatural avatar is different from Zhang Huang's out-of-body avatar. Although the strength is equally powerful and can perform various supernatural powers, it cannot be cultivated and improved. There is no one thing alone. Destruction will not affect the true strength of the master.
In addition, Zhang Fan's avatar from "The Immortal Water Emperor Gong" is also a supernatural avatar.
"Xianjun's successful 80% strength is a big help, much stronger than my strength!"
Zhang Fan was immediately overjoyed, and did not show any sign of refusal, and quickly brought the supernatural power over.
The ice sculpture fell into his hands, and Zhang Fan felt a cold and bone-like feeling, and his body couldn't help taking a nap.
"Really powerful!"
Zhang Fan held the ice sculpture, and at the same time Goddess Lanyan spoke again.
"This is the decision to start the ice sculpture, you remember!"
Goddess Lan Yan said as she waved a law decision in her hand.
The law decision is not complicated. Zhang Fan only took a glance and remembered it in the heart. At the same time, the law decision moved, and the blue ice sculpture in his hand made a 'bang', which changed into the appearance of the blue-faced goddess.
The goddess Lanyan looked at the goddess Lanyan, nodded, and walked behind Zhang Fan, like a guard.
Zhang Fan felt the breath of the blue-faced goddess, and found that even if he was a clone, he was still the perfect strength of Xianjun.
"Don't underestimate my avatar, there is no problem in using it against Venerable Lord!"
Goddess Lanyan said with confidence.
"Holy Lord? That is also a fairy monk!"
Zhang Fan showed surprise, and then looked at the goddess Lan Yan and looked at Han Lao again, without doubt.
The same is the success of Xianjun, but one is a self-cultivation, and one is an autobiographical disciple of Xiandi. The difference between the two is not small, not to mention that the cultivation of Goddess Lan Yan is obviously deeper.
Han Lao looked at the goddess Lan Yan, and immediately came over to the goddess Lan Yan and said, "Well, let's not disturb Xiao Jiu and his elder brother!"
With that said, the old man with a whistle had teleported away.
"Then I won't bother!"
Goddess Lan Yan smiled slightly and disappeared the next moment.
After the two left, Xiao Jiu happily approached Zhang Fan and continued to talk to Zhang Fan about their separation.
Unlike Xiaojiu, Zhang Fan ’s energy can be much enriched. From smashing the immortal lord ’s clone with the city of the sky, death fighting blood spirit dragon, fighting against the skeleton ghost king, conquering the immortal lord, etc., Zhang Fan one by one.
When he heard Tian Yan's appearance, Xiao Jiu was already fascinated. Later, he conquered more than ten worlds, and his mood was even higher.
But the time is always the shortest. Zhang Fan just said that he was going to the fairyland. The divine thought suddenly moved, and Han Lao came to him.
"Well, it's time!"
Han Lao interrupted.
"So fast, I haven't finished listening!"
Xiaojiu showed disappointment.
"Don't worry, next time I come back, I'm telling you!"
Zhang Fan smiled and comforted.
Although Xiaojiu was reluctant, she also knew that she could not delay Zhang Fan's business, so she said, "Well, brother Zhang Fan, you must come back soon!"
"Don't worry, it won't be long. What's more, your soul is now restored and you should be able to cultivate. Once you have cultivated, it's a time shuttle. Maybe you haven't finished the customs yet, I will be back!
Zhang Fan laughed.
"That's right! Brother Zhang Fan, everything is careful."
Xiao Jiu's face suddenly smiled!
Zhang Fan nodded, then walked to Han Lao's side, waving goodbye to Xiaojiu.
The next moment, Han Lao had caught Zhang Fan, and then teleported out.
Immortal teleportation is directly thousands of miles away.
Han Lao said while teleporting, "The Lord of the Star Pavilion has been overtaken by the Supreme Lord!"
"Already caught up!"
Zhang Fan's face suddenly changed, showing the intersection.
"Rest assured, you helped my disciples get through the robbery and healed Xiaojiu's injury. I will help you solve this crisis!"
Han Lao said, teleported out again.
After 5 consecutive times, Han Lao stopped.
"Just there!"
Han Lao pointed at the road below.
Zhang Fan looked down, and saw that under the clouds, the Chishui Fairy was holding the Lord of the Star Pavilion and flying with the King of Golden Wings. Behind them, more than 20 immortals, including the Supreme Lord, followed closely, The magic weapon is played continuously, blocking the three people from moving forward.
When Zhang Fan arrived, the situation of the three of them was already extremely dangerous, and the Supreme Lord and others had dispersed and gradually formed a trend of encirclement.
"Also please cold old!"
Zhang Fan hastily said.
"Rest assured, with me, they won't hurt half a hair!"
Han Lao's voice was bland and blocking Xianjun was not half difficult for her.
As soon as he reached out his hand, a cold wind blew between the heavens and the earth, sweeping thousands of miles around, cold winds, snow and geese flying, and breathing, the lower part became white, like a maze.
"What's going on? Why is this weather suddenly happening?"
"I can't see it. It's not ordinary heavy snow. It's a magical power. It can't even penetrate the consciousness!"
"How can that be? Is it? Did we startle Han Lao!"
"Han old ..."
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Speaking of Han Lao, the Supreme Lord and other Xianjun immediately shrank their necks and did not dare to move.
Han Lao, that's the general existence of the Emperor of Kowloon. Don't look at the difference between the realm of the Emperor and the Emperor, but it's like the difference between heaven and earth. It can't be compared.
After a long time, heaven and earth returned to normal, and the front had returned to normal.
"No, my spirit is!"
The Supreme Lord suddenly yelled ~ EbookFREE.me ~ with a gloomy face on his face.
Spirit, but the beast listens to the soul refining, even if he only has this one, it is very precious, if you can cultivate Dacheng, you can even peer into the immortal, but now, this treasure is out of thin air.
"It must be Han Lao, Han Lao grabbed it!"
The Venerable Emperor showed hatred, but the other party was the Emperor. He could not seek revenge at all. This helpless feeling made his face twitch and twitch, almost going crazy.
On the other side, the other immortal monks saw the anger of the Supreme Lord and did not dare to come to bother, but had to wait silently.
After a long time, after seeing the relief of the Supreme Spirit, I dared to come over and said, "What is the next thing about the Supreme Spirit?"
"What to do? Even if there is no spirit tracking, we have to capture the owner of the Star Pavilion! Aren't they going to Buddha Land, we will follow this clue."
His voice was extremely gloomy, and he led the fairy to pursue it.
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