It's not just this little world.

The secular world outside the door of life and death, its sky is also dyed with seven colors.

After the aura on his body stabilized at the early stage of the Twelfth Layer of Quenching God, the colorful light in Lin Yi'an's dantian had been condensing, and soon a seven-colored light cluster was formed.

with the passage of time.

The light shining in the sky was gradually dissipating, and Lin Yi'an's eyes completely returned to their normal color.

When Fang Cai's eyes were pure black, Lin Yi'an had no consciousness of his own at all, he just had endless killing in his heart, and the whole person was equivalent to a killing machine.

Now that consciousness in his mind had completely regained consciousness, the sun-shaped pattern of a baby's palm on his left arm had completely stabilized.

The motifs of stars, moon, and sun reflected each other on Lin Yi'an's left arm, and at the same time shimmered with a warm golden luster.

Lin Yi'an, who was above the blood pool, flashed with light under his feet, and his figure suddenly came to the edge of the blood pool of the hundred beasts.

Feeling the incomparably majestic source qi in his body, although the breath on his body is still in the quenching stage, it is not at all comparable to the previous eleventh layer of quenching.

Looking at the colorful light cluster that appeared in the dantian, he fell into deep thought, obviously the small world of the desolate ancient world was completely destroyed, and he was almost dead in this top-level beast blood pool, and in the end, he actually survived? And successfully stepped into the twelfth layer of quenching gods? This made him very puzzled.

After all, three years ago, when the black dots in the dantian rotated, he had already fallen into a deep coma, and he didn't know what happened after that, even if it was the pure black state of his eyes just now, he couldn't remember that his consciousness really recovered when his eyes became normal color.

I pinched my fingers and calculated.

His brow furrowed after learning that he had been in a coma for three years.

Lan Binghan's heart could only provide energy for the Demon Tower for four thousand years, and after four thousand years, her heart would be depleted and burst.

Three years on Earth is equal to a thousand years in the Ancient World.

From the time when Lan Binghan's heart was taken to the present, more than a thousand years have passed in the ancient world.

The joy of reaching the perfect quenching god was immediately diluted, he must now hurry up and return to the ancient world, he can't continue to delay here, it is really that the time flow speed between the earth and the ancient world is too different.

Looking at the two mysterious black boxes that had been placed on the edge of the blood pool before, Lin Yi'an took them in his hands, and after breaking through to the twelfth layer of quenching gods, it was almost effortless to pick up these two heavy mysterious black boxes.

Originally.

When the Xuanying Holy Beast came to Lin Yi'an with one of the mysterious black boxes, as soon as the mysterious black box was taken out, the sky would immediately change color, but this time there was no such situation, and Lin Yi'an didn't have time to investigate the reason in detail.

When he wanted to go deeper into the small world of life and death.

There were two black shadows approaching quickly, and when Lin Yi'an saw that it was the Xuan Netherworld Holy Beast and the Heavenly Demon Demon Scorpion, his steps paused slightly.

Just as the sky turned completely colorful, the barrier that trapped the two of them disappeared.

After coming to Lin Yi'an.

The Heavenly Demon Scorpion and the Xuanying Holy Beast briefly told Lin Yi'an what happened to them.

Then, the Heavenly Demon Scorpion stared at Lin Yi'an tightly, just now it was sure that someone had broken through the cultivation here, feeling the more powerful aura of the Quenching God on Lin Yi'an's body, it asked cautiously: "Engong, shouldn't you really step into the perfect Quenching God?"

Lin Yi'an said indifferently: "Three years to step into the twelfth layer of the Quenching God, too much time has been wasted, don't talk here, first find a way to leave the earth." ”

The voice fell.

Lin Yi'an's figure stepped into the air, turned into a black light, and swept towards the depths of this small world.

His small world in the Ancient World was completely destroyed, and now he was not only worried about Lan Binghan's affairs, but he was also worried about the safety of others.

In addition to Lan Binghan, he also has two other female apprentices in the Desolate Ancient World, and there are also many subordinates who voluntarily follow him, these people were originally in his small world, and for him now, it is urgent to return to the Desolate Ancient World.

The Heavenly Demon Scorpion and the Xuanying Holy Beast didn't know about Lin Yi'an's worries, but they each kept up as fast as they could.

The speed of this Xuanying Holy Beast on land is not inferior, but the Heavenly Demon Demon Scorpion and the Xuanying Holy Beast are getting farther and farther away from Lin Yi'an, and they can't keep up with Lin Yi'an's speed at all.

In this small world of life and death, there are all kinds of small opportunities.

For the original disciples of Xuanyin Palace, these small opportunities may be great opportunities that can be met but not sought, and Li Mengwei relied on the opportunities here to frantically improve a period of cultivation.

After a while.

Lin Yi'an stepped into the air and came to the end of this small world.

I saw that at the end of this small world was a white expanse, only a huge white stone door was erected in front of me.

Lin Yi'an carefully looked at the white stone door in front of him, and after a while, the Heavenly Demon Scorpion and the Xuanying Holy Beast finally came here.

The Heavenly Demon Scorpion and the Xuanying Holy Beast exerted their extreme speed, and they were slightly panting.

"Engong, is behind this stone door the passage to the Ancient World?" asked the Heavenly Demon Scorpion.

Lin Yi'an's palm pressed on this huge stone door, and the strength of the early stage of the twelve layers of quenching in his body, as well as the strength of his strong physical body, exploded, and his palm pushed hard, but the huge stone door in front of him did not move at all.

His eyes froze slightly.

He saw a square groove on the left and right sides of this stone door, which was about five centimeters long and five centimeters wide.

Something immediately came to mind, and the two mysterious black boxes were immediately opened.

In one of the mysterious black boxes, there was a square piece of metal that matched the groove.

The destructive power of that square metal is amazing.

Now that the gods have been perfected, it is not so difficult to open these two mysterious black boxes.

Take out the square metal in the two black boxes and press them into the grooves on the left and right sides.

"Boom!"

The entire white stone door shook violently, and a holy white light rushed out of it.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The movement of the stone door was very large, and after a while, the whole huge stone door finally opened completely.

I saw that behind the stone gate was an endless dark space.

And in this dark space, a series of suspended stone paths have been erected.

There are hundreds of stone paths here, and each one is shrouded in a powerful barrier.

In such a space, there are hundreds of stone paths, and no one can guarantee when there will be spatial turbulence and storms here.

It is almost impossible to build a stone path in such a place, and there is no end to the hundreds of stone roads in front of you.

Could it be that at the end of these stone paths is another world, could it be the ancient world?

This is an unknown end for Lin Yi'an and them.