Yang Fan's gaze swept over Lin Jiayin and the others, and a smile couldn't help but appear on his face.

Yang Fan turned his gaze, looked down at the whole world from the top of Qi Tianshan Mountain, and said to himself, "It's time to go back." ”

After speaking, Yang Fan's hands quickly sealed, and he shouted in a low voice: "Lingzhou, Qi!"

Snort!

The formation inside the spirit boat was activated by Yang Fan, and on the top of Qi Tianshan Mountain, the spirit boat that covered the sky and the sun trembled slightly, and then turned into a streamer and flew towards the cracks that were constantly twisting in the sky.

"What a big boat! The boat is flying in the sky!" Tuan Tuan, who had already walked down Qi Tianshan, stretched out his little hand, pointed to the spirit boat in the sky, and shouted excitedly.

The beautiful woman took Tuantuan's little hand and looked up at the Lingzhou, with a hint of amazement on her face.

At the same time, in Yanjing City, Murong Qing walked out of the Huaguo Academy of Sciences, subconsciously raised his head, and set his eyes on the smaller and smaller Lingzhou.

Xu Wanqing, Deng Kang, and Tang Xiang walked out of Yanjing Hospital, Xu Wanqing suddenly raised her head, looking at the Lingzhou that was flying farther and farther, her eyes were moist.

In Binhai City, Liu Shi stood on the mountain range where Liu's house was located, looking up at the sky, looking at the spirit boat in the sky, and her beautiful eyes gradually became rosy.

In Zhujiang City, Tie Shishi and Ding Xiaoxiao sat on a black Rolls-Royce, looking at the spirit boat in the sky, and silently shed tears.

……

In the sky, the spirit boat flew farther and farther, and Yang Fan sat cross-legged in the spirit boat.

Doodle~

At this time, Yang Fan's mobile phone suddenly rang.

Yang Fan was slightly stunned, took out his mobile phone, and found that it was Geng Qingjiu who sent him a video chat.

Yang Fan frowned and connected to the video chat.

"Master, Qingzhu has already led the people and horses to the outside of Emperor Fan's Palace!" On the other end of the video, Geng Qingjiu's solemn voice came, and then, a giant palace standing on the top of a high mountain and accompanied by white clouds appeared in front of Yang Fan's eyes.

On the majestic gate of this palace, there are three big characters written "Fan Emperor Palace"!

Immediately afterwards, as soon as the picture turned, Yang Fan found that around Emperor Fan's Palace, there were thousands of strong people!

"Let's take action together and destroy Emperor Fan's Palace!" "In the sky above Emperor Fan's Palace, the green bamboo saint with a face like a crown of jade was wearing a green coat and stood in the air, but there was a trace of ruthlessness on his face.

The Qingzhu Sage gave an order, and thousands of strong men shot out in unison and bombarded towards the Fan Emperor Palace.

The attacks of thousands of strong people turned into streamers and flocked to the Fan Emperor Palace between the white clouds.

However, at this moment, in the sky above the Fan Emperor Palace, thousands of meters away, a light shield suddenly gushed out, vigorously resisting these attacks.

"Formation. The green bamboo saint stood in the air with his hands behind his back.

Emperor Fan Palace has a palace protection formation, this is a well-known thing, and the Qingzhu Sage didn't take it to heart, after all, he has thousands of people here, even if the formation of Emperor Fan Palace is strong, he has the confidence to break it.

"Keep attacking!" the corners of Qingzhu Sage's mouth rose, and his eyes looked at the Fan Emperor Palace at his feet with disdain.

And the thousands of troops and horses beside him attacked again and attacked towards the Fan Emperor Palace.

Boom!

Thousands of meters above the Fan Emperor Palace, the light mask was rippling, exuding dazzling light, however, with the attack of thousands of strong people, this layer of light mask was like a glass plate, climbing up the slightest crack, like a spider web spreading, and finally bursting!

"Haha! Broken! Kill! Everyone let's kill it together!" In the void, thousands of strong people were so excited that they swarmed down and rushed towards the Fan Emperor Palace, however, as soon as they flew out, the whole person was blasted out by a light shield with a faint light.

"And the formation?!" the powerhouses frowned, but soon, they came back to their senses and attacked towards the light mask again.

Yang Fan held his mobile phone and looked at the other end of the video screen, the formation above Emperor Fan's Palace that was constantly being broken, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of anger in his heart.

The great battle 30,000 years ago made Yang Fan learn a profound lesson, so after the end of the war, Yang Fan strengthened the formation outside the Fan Emperor's Palace and arranged tens of thousands of defensive arrays.

But even so, according to the speed of Qingzhu Sage and the others' breaking formation, it is estimated that it will not be long before the defensive array that Yang Fan had arranged at the beginning will be completely broken.

"I have to hurry back!" Yang Fan couldn't help but worry in his heart, now in the Fan Emperor's Palace, there are only Xiaolongnu left, and Geng Qingjiu hidden beside the Qingzhu Sage and others, even if the two of them join forces, they can't stop these thousands of powerhouses.

"Master, let's not talk about it yet, that guy Qingzhu seems to have noticed me. At this time, Geng Qingjiu suddenly said something, and then hung up the video chat.

Yang Fan took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the anger and anxiety in his heart, took back his mobile phone, looked at the sky, and muttered to himself: "This time, I want you to have no return!"

Yang Fan tightened his fists behind his back, sat down calmly again, and cultivated.

Everything was calm again, and the stars in the sky fell on the spirit boat, like a layer of silver gauze.

Snort!

In the void, the spirit boat turned into a streamer, disappeared in a flash, and poured into the black hole in the sky, constantly twisting.

The spirit boat disappeared, and the black hole gradually became smaller, and finally disappeared completely into the sky.

After the spirit boat entered the rift between the human world and the fairy world, there were rocks flying around it from time to time, and the black hole twisted.

However, this spirit boat is comparable to an innate spirit treasure, and there is a large defensive array inside, and these chaotic stones and black holes directly turn into powder as soon as they come into contact with the spirit boat.

There was no word all the way, and the spirit boat moved forward at a constant speed.

Zhou Xiaotian, Xie Xiaofeng and the others poked their heads out curiously and observed the surroundings.

Rumble!

At this time, the spirit boat suddenly trembled violently, and the entire hull tilted.

Boom!

Immediately after, the spirit boat shook even more, as if it was about to roll over.

"Cracks! What a big crack ahead!" Lin Rou, who was lying on the spirit boat, suddenly shouted at the top of her voice.

Subsequently, Zhou Xiaotian, Xie Xiaofeng and others also exclaimed: "Crack! It's really a crack! We're going to hit a crack!"

Hearing this, Yang Fan's brows furrowed, cracks? According to Yang Fan's estimates, they should be a million miles away from the cracks in the fairy world, so what kind of cracks are there now?

Yang Fan's eyes widened slightly, he stood up, looked out of the spirit boat, and sure enough, he found a pitch-black crack that exuded a terrifying attraction, constantly devouring everything around him, even the light.

Yang Fan looked at the crack in front of him, and his brows furrowed more and more, because Yang Fan didn't know what kind of crack it was.

Yang Fan shook his head, his hands were sealed, and he wanted to control the spirit boat to turn around, however, the moment the mark in Yang Fan's hand condensed, Yang Fan found that with the power of the spirit boat, he couldn't get rid of the terrifying attraction emanating from this crack in front of him!

"Not good!" Seeing that the crack was getting closer and closer, Yang Fan's expression gradually became solemn, and the mark in his hand changed rapidly, and he shouted in a low voice: "Give me back!"

(End of chapter)