Chapter 472

Zhang Fan seemed to be crazy, crazy towards the huge peach tree around him.

With each blow, there was a tingling and dull noise on his head.

"Dong! Dong! Dong!"

He kept beating down peaches, but every time he looked up, the crown of the tree with peaches on his head did not change.

But the ground was covered with peaches.

Zhang Fan clenched his fists and waved towards the peach tree more and more slowly and more difficult.

Soon he exhausted his strength and sat on the ground with his back against the peach tree.

He picked up a peach. When his eyes stayed on the peach in his hand, all the peaches on the ground immediately disappeared.

The countless peaches on the ground finally left only one in Zhang Fan's hand.

When he gathered his eyes at his feet again, the empty ground really startled Zhang Fan.

He jumped up from the ground, and then leaned powerlessly against the peach tree.

The peach in his hand was still surrounded by him.

"Damn it! Let me out!"

Zhang Fan roared and bit on the peach.

As if the peach was the key to trapping him.

The crisp and sweet taste and full juice seemed to keep telling him that this was not an illusion.

Is all this true?

Zhang Fan began to doubt all this, and the peach in his hand also really shed his tooth prints.

Three times five divided by two, Zhang Fan chewed the peach in his hand to leave only one stone. When he wanted to throw it on the ground at will, his action suddenly stopped.

Instead, Zhang Fan looked at the sky and threw it hard at the sky.

The peach kernel seemed to feel the ground in the sky and suddenly flew out into the air. Obviously, it didn't mean to stop.

And flying, the peach kernel suddenly disappeared.

It really disappeared.

Zhang Fan saw it with his own eyes.

"It's really an illusion!"

Zhang Fan was more convinced that all this was a fairyland, but the people who displayed the fairyland were more intelligent and cheated him.

Why not?

This dreamland is displayed by the peach stick!

Zhang Fan suddenly felt in his heart, yes! All this is given by the peach stick.

It's too simple to make such a dreamland with the strength of peach wood staff. Moreover, according to those immortals, this peach wood staff is completely enough to make a more powerful dreamland.

Is this a test?

Zhang Fan's heart suddenly tightened, and a feeling of sudden enlightenment rushed into his mind.

It must be a test!

Zhang Fan shook his fist slightly.

At this time, somewhere in the peach forest, an old man with a pestle very similar to the peach stick smiled very kindly.

"Well, this boy is not too stupid."

Zhang Fan raised his feet again and took a step. In a circle, he saw the huge peach tree from a distance.

He doesn't know how many times he has returned to this place.

And every time, when the peach tree appears in my vision, I will be sure that I have made another circle.

"This is the goal!" Zhang Fan said secretly.

"Every time I come here, I think I've made a circle, and then walked under the peach tree, and all my movements will eventually be trapped because of this goal."

"This goal is actually a false illusion. The whole peach forest is a false illusion!"

Zhang fancai once slightly bit his teeth, clenched his fist, pretended not to see the peach tree, and was arrogant.

Keep walking in that direction.

Even, gradually closed his eyes.

The kind old man in the peach forest also narrowed his eyes slightly: "it seems that this really can't trap you. It's good ~"

The old man seemed to see something particularly happy. He smiled and nodded, then suddenly turned around and disappeared.

When Zhang Fan opened his eyes again, he saw the Tongtian tower, ye ye, who closed his eyes like a statue not far away, and the iron crutch Li on the other side.

"Call -"

Zhang Fan breathed a sigh. At this time, the tender bud on the peach stick in his hand had bloomed a green leaf.

Vitality almost overflowed the spore.

The peach stick in his hand exudes a greener atmosphere. At this time, Zhang fan does not mobilize his divine power at all.

This is exactly what iron crutches Li said to stimulate the breath in the peach stick, rather than using his own divine power.

Zhang Fan took a surprise look at the iron abduction Li on one side. In his eyes, he seemed to say, "I want to try."

Tieguali also raised his chin to ye, indicating that he was not in a hurry at this time.

Ye is still in epiphany.

Zhang Fan's external strength does not seem to have been improved, but being able to stimulate the strength of peach wood staff means that his strength will never be lower than those who are equal to him or even slightly stronger than him.

After all, this peach wood staff can be regarded as a sacred weapon.

Before long, a cold wind of divine power erupted from ye Yi's whole body.

"Buzz!"

A golden power rose into the sky, and the light whitened the whole eleventh floor.

After a few breaths, ye Yifang opened his eyes.

At the moment of lifting eyelids, a golden awn spread around like a sharp sword.

Zhang Fan immediately felt a strong sense of killing.

"How strong! Brother Ye!" Zhang Fan looked at his brother who had been practicing with him and Wansen with great joy.

Ye Yiwei smiled, and his strength was immediately restrained by him.

He immediately arched his hand towards the iron crutch Li:

"Thank you for your advice."

Tie Guai Li still narrowed his eyes and waved his hand casually: "it doesn't matter. It's your understanding and relief. It has nothing to do with me. Since you both wake up, you might as well learn from each other and know how much you have improved."

"How?"

Tie Guai Li leaned against one side in the air in a lively posture. Ye Yi and Zhang Fan looked at each other and smiled.

"Brother ye, I'm not as strong as you. I can only catch the peach stick."

After the words, Zhang Fan held the peach stick tightly in both hands and put on a fighting posture.

Ye did not take out the chaos seal and chaos clock.

If you take out these two magic weapons, no one of the Terran can beat him.

Maybe Qin Zihan can fight with him. Others have no possibility to fight.

"OK! Come on!"

The divine power in Ye Yi's hands suddenly exploded, and the rich divine power immediately turned into a sharp sword.

Zhang Fan waved the peach stick in his hand and immediately waved it to Ye.

"Hoo Hoo!"

The peach wood staff collided with the sharp sword transformed by the divine power and made a dull noise. The divine power on the 11th floor of the Tongtian tower was turned upside down and incomparably confused by the two.

All the energy turned into hurricanes, surging madly in this layer.

Tieguai Li leaned against one side in the air and looked at the struggle between the two, so he gave advice:

"Zhang Fan, although you have a peach stick as the source of energy, you can still mobilize the divine power in your body, but remember, you can't integrate the two forces. Your strength is too low and will only be offset."

"Try to use your body as the potential with the help of divine power, and use the peach wood stick to use the potential Qi of your body to exert stronger power!"