Eight desolate states fell into a panic.

Up to the Eight Desolation Family, the Eight Desolation Shizun and his wife Dongfang Flawless disappeared for hundreds of years, and the general manager Lu Lao Er controlled the overall situation, in the face of the catastrophic ink, he could only shrink his power and guard all his power within the secret realm of the Eight Desolation Family, so as to respond to all changes unchanged.

Down to the ordinary casual cultivation, the martial artists under the Earth Venerable, feeling the terrifying power of the ink light that has been diluted countless times or can still turn people into powder, they are far away from the Eight Desolate Prefectures, and those who run slowly have already lost their bones.

The place with the richest ink light is naturally Moyuan, which has become a Jedi within a radius of a million miles.

There were some creatures who didn't know what to do or were stimulated and crazy within a million miles of that Mo Yuan, and there were a few gods among them, and they had already disappeared out of thin air as soon as they touched it.

Hundreds of millions of miles away, the World-Honored One will die if he comes near.

In the northern wilderness of the Eight Desolation Prefectures, the entire land boundary, those gods did not dare to approach.

In the first few years, there were still some forces trying to get lucky, but now these days, the Thirty-six Tiangang forces and the seventy-two Earth-shattering forces are ready to give up even with the secret realm and want to leave here.

When the matter here was reported to the White Bone Palace, the two World-Honored Elders of the White Bone Palace had already secretly descended, and after investigating the northern wilderness, they went back to their lives tremblingly.

When Yi Fan and Dongfang Wufang rushed to the Eight Desolation City, the creatures here withered, and even if there were, they were all the occasional Heavenly Venerable, a Divine Venerable, or a mysterious soul.

There are even a lot of people who come from far away.

For example, a man in a navy blue robe, surrounded by a deadwood god, deliberately set up a table in the middle of the street to make tea.

"Two pots of tea. Yi Fan said lazily.

"Good tea?" The blue-robed man is very friendly, even though he is a stranger, although he doesn't look like a jade tree, he still doesn't annoy people.

"Could it be that there is still bad tea?" Dongfang Flawless brushed the Buddha's hair, and that guy Yi Fan had a battle with her near the ink light, which made her still feel weak in her legs.

According to Yi Fan, there were no other creatures in the vicinity of Moguang who dared to approach, and they could fight as much as they wanted.

So much so that now she thinks that her hair is not combed properly and her clothes are not neatly dressed.

Since meeting Yi Fan, Dongfang Flawless feels that he has ushered in the second spring of his life, the long and lonely road of martial arts, and there may be a companion who can support him together.

It's just that the tea seller on the street is definitely not a good person, as if he has been waiting for their arrival for a long time.

"Mr. Yi, Dongfang Shizun. The Deadwood Divine Venerable behind the man in blue saluted the two of them, and then introduced the man in blue and said, "This is Senior Brother Seven. ”

The seventh senior brother hugged his fists and saluted, and then restored Dongfang's flawless words, and said, "Naturally, there is no bad tea. ”

"It's a mystery. "Oriental Flawless Road.

"Definitely. The man in blue said: "The meaning of good tea below means that you drink tea well." ”

"Can't drink tea yet?" Yi Fan said.

"Like drinking a good tea, I will naturally ask you to make good tea. Of course, after drinking the tea, there are some things that we can talk about. ”

"What if not?"

"Then, when you can have a good cup of tea, let's have another cup of tea," he continued. ”

"Is there a difference?" Yi Fan said with squinted eyes.

"The difference is, there is no difference. Seventh Senior Brother said.

"Your Excellency speaks with such a sense of humor. Yi Fan said: "It's a pity, I always think that I don't care about whether you drink tea or something, but it depends on who you drink with." ”

"Mr. Yi repaired Lu's woman, and walked to Lu's territory in a grand manner, and the dog man and woman were still sitting together, presumably they couldn't drink good tea. ”

Out of thin air.

The earth shook.

A person, dressed in gray light, has a yin and yang mark emerging from the center of his eyebrows, like a Tai Chi Bagua diagram.

Eight Desolation World-Honored Ones!

The Eight Desolation World-Honored in the middle of the World-Honored World!

The Eight Desolation World Venerables with infinite oppressive power all over their bodies!

Compared to the advanced and cultivated to the great supernatural power of the East Flawless, it is not weak.

Dongfang stood up flawlessly.

After all, she is still the titular wife of the Eight Desolations Shizun, and now that she is caught with Yi Fan, she actually has a kind of ...... As for shame?

With someone like Yi Fan, will there be a sense of shame?

The reason why he stood up was because the Eight Desolation World-Honored Ones had already rushed towards Yi Fan!

Persimmon should also pick a soft pinch.

As for Dongfang Flawless, the Eight Desolation Shizun is ready to catch it, play around it again, and deal with it slowly.

Because of the particularity of the Oriental Flawless Chaos and Phaseless Exquisite God Realm, her cultivation was hidden, and the Eight Desolation World Venerables couldn't sense it at all.

The gray-white giant palm instantly turned into a cage, binding Yi Fan.

"It's the Eight Desolations Prison Cage, Senior Brother be careful. The Deadwood God said.

In the eyes of the Eight Desolation World Venerables, there are only Dongfang Flawless and Yi Fan, as for the Seven Senior Brothers and the Dead Wood Divine Venerable, the two of them are only in the late stage of the Divine Venerable, so they don't let him put them in their eyes at all.

swept over, and naturally regarded them as ants and crushed them easily.

"Although I don't dare to count it, the elephant already exists, and the future is settled. "Senior Brother Seven took out a fan out of nowhere, and the fan was like three feathers refined.

He was also very fast, and with a slight movement, he pulled the Deadwood Divine Venerable and disappeared in place.

Eight desolation cages, just paper paste.

When the Eight Desolation World Venerable reacted, his pupils constricted, but the two of them had disappeared!

Out of thin air, he escaped from the hands of him, who had already cultivated to the Great Advancement, the Eight Desolate World-Honored Ones!

The black mist of a hundred ghosts rose with the trend.

The cage of the Eight Desolations was like a giant fist constricted, the air exploded, and under the drumming, the qi was scattered, and the wind was surging between heaven and earth.

Suddenly, the black mist of the hundred ghosts covered it, and there was the whimpering sound of the hundred ghosts, as if they had come to hell.

When the black mist sizzled, the Eight Desolation Prison Cage was as if it had been corroded by something.

Instant corrosion!

The breath of the scorched power of chaos remains.

The Eight Desolations World Venerable held his right hand in his left hand, and he never imagined that he in the middle of the World Venerable would actually be injured by a small Divine Venerable in the middle stage!

At this time, he realized that the black fog was actually very familiar!

Blinded Genshin!

"It's you! The mysterious world venerable who was short-lived back then was you!" The Eight Desolation World Venerable was not pointing at Yi Fan, but at the hundred ghosts and black mist.

After the black mist of the hundred ghosts entered the Dharma Elephant Hell, it was like having life. The breath of the early stage of the World Venerable, but the body actually hurt the Eight Desolation World Venerable.

However, it was only hurt.

After the Eight Desolation World Venerable sacrificed the chaotic power of the middle stage of the World Venerable, the gray-white aura flowed, and he had returned to normal.

"The great realm is irreversible! this time, by chance, you will let you die if you understand the mystery!"

The Eight Desolation World Venerable put the chaotic power of the middle stage of the World Venerable into operation and said, "Come here!"

Infinite attraction, locking Yi Fan, tearing apart the black fog of a hundred ghosts, making the sky and the earth all gray.

Yi Fan only felt that a huge whirlpool appeared in front of him, and his body involuntarily drilled into it.

"Click!"

One of the Eight Desolations World-Honored Ones flew high.

Dongfang Flawless didn't know when, standing beside the Eight Desolation World Venerables, another sword had already slashed at the second arm of the Eight Desolation World Venerables. ()

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