In front of Fan Xuanzi, there was a void, and an inner pill burned in the flames.

The fire of the sun during the day, the flame of the essence of the moon at night, beside her, a tall figure, holding a human head.

The man's body was all hard armor, and the silver armor was covered with specks of gold.

This is the corpse ghost, the corpse ghost is holding a human head in his hand, the human head has green eyes, exuding monstrous murderous intent.

The demons in the nearby mountains were about to move, but they didn't dare to approach.

In just this half a month, as soon as she stood in this valley, just like Tu Yuan back then, she used heaven and earth spiritual fire to refine the pill, and the originally illusory inner pill slowly became smaller, mellow and smooth, and finally turned into a grain of gold, reflecting a glow in the valley.

After swallowing it in his stomach, Fan Xuanzi waited there for another three days before leaving, heading towards the Holy Capital of the Mauryan Dynasty.

Although she is only a Jindan cultivator, the corpse ghost that follows behind her and the head of the Flying Yaksha that she is carrying in her hand are not something ordinary people dare to provoke.

But when she was halfway there, the sky changed.

The original blue sky and white clouds turned into a sea of blood, and people could be seen walking in the clouds from time to time, but now there is not even a bird flying in the sky.

In addition to the churning blood clouds, what Fan Xuanzi saw was a burst of brilliance in the sea of blood, which she couldn't see through with her eyes at all, so she didn't look too much, she was walking in the direction of Shengjing. And along the way, I kept meeting people, and they were all heading out from the direction of Shengjing.

Dragged families and mouths, in groups, as if fleeing. Every group of people who meet Fan Xuanzi will be very careful, and there are monks in every group of people, no matter how high or low, they will look at Fan Xuanzi carefully.

Of course, it can be seen that Fan Xuanzi's cultivation is not as good as Jin Dan, but what is vigilant is the corpse ghost who follows behind Fan Xuanzi, and the most important thing is to look at the head of the Yaksha that the corpse demon is holding in his hand.

Often wherever Fan Xuanzi walked, people he met on the road would stop and pull aside, looking at Fan Xuanzi full of vigilance.

At the beginning, Fan Xuanzi was also vigilant, for fear that someone would rob his ghoul and his magic weapon. But then she found out that in fact, those people were more afraid of herself, so she put her mind at ease. The speed of the journey is also much faster.

There were more and more people in front, and they seemed to be in a hurry, she was a little panicked, and pulled people to ask what was happening in front of her and where they came from.

They said the name of the place, and none of them came out of Shengjing, and she was in a hurry, because there were no people from Shengjing coming out, so it was more likely that something big happened in Shengjing.

finally caught someone who knew the news of Shengjing, but it was bad news for her.

The Holy Capital is gone.

What does it mean to be gone, Fan Xuanzi asked, the other party just said that he was gone, disappeared, and cried, crying that his mother, wife and children were all in Beijing.

Fan Xuanzi couldn't ask anything, so he had to continue to walk against the sea of people with a nervous heart, and kept asking along the way, and the answers he got were all the same, saying that Shengjing had disappeared, or that he didn't know.

One of the well-meaning people said, "Don't go there, because the mountains and rivers have changed color, the rivers have dried up, the mountains have collapsed, and the heavens and the earth have cracked."

Fan Xuanzi was anxious, but panicked. Because the Master did not come out in the Holy King.

Slowly, there were fewer people, and it became more and more difficult to move forward, and there was no road ahead, and it could even be said that there was no sky.

The wind is full of fierce wind, and the wind is black.

The earth was full of ravines, and fire burned with fire.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and occasionally there was a bloody glow in the thunder of lightning.

Fan Xuanzi found that he really couldn't move forward, so he stopped on a high ground and looked up at the sky.

With her cultivation, she could only see all kinds of brilliance flipping, occasionally someone falling from above the nine heavens, or sword lights or spells colliding in the distance in the sky.

Heaven and man fight, the sky collapses, and all living beings die.

Fan Xuanzi slowly couldn't stand there, so he kept retreating.

This battle lasted for more than three months, and the fighting was dark, and the big scene slowly stopped, but the smaller battles were still everywhere.

In order not to be accidentally injured, Fan Xuanzi was also very careful. Finally, she met a seriously injured monk, he was a monk of the Peacock Dynasty, and when Fan Xuanzi asked where he went to the Holy Capital, he cried bitterly and angrily, shouting: "Ruined, ruined, ruined." ”

When Fan Xuanzi asked how it was destroyed, he was already dead.

In the distance, a flowing fire fell, smashed on the ground with a loud noise, and smashed a big pit, Fan Xuanzi came to the side to look, and found that it was a section of the city wall.

This time, Fan Xuanzi was a little panicked, the holy capital actually fell from the sky, looking up at the sky, there was thunder and light above the nine heavens, and the sky and the earth were all white.

And in the thunder sea, there seemed to be a mountain peak ups and downs, looming, Fan Xuanzi saw that the mountain peak turned into ashes and scattered between heaven and earth, and then saw a city appear, the city cracked from it, half fell to the earth, half disappeared in the thunder sea.

Half of the city fell from the sky, and flames and thunder spread.

Fan Xuanzi's heart tightened, and she walked towards the city that broke down from the sky, she didn't know if her master was in that city, and she didn't know if there were still living people in the city.

As she moved, the head of the Yaksha carried by the corpse spirit followed closely.

The place where the half of the city fell was a hundred miles away, and when she rushed there, she found that monks appeared out of nowhere along the way, all heading in the direction where the half of the city fell.

Half a day later, when Fan Xuanzi arrived at the place where half of the city had fallen, there were already many monks there, but no one had entered.

The land was scorched black, smoke was still rising from half of the city, and there was not a single grass or tree in the surrounding mountains and lands, and it was desolate.

Fan Xuanzi didn't wait, and rushed towards the city.

The city didn't fall head-on, but turned over.

When Fan Xuanzi rushed towards the city, the people watching around watched Fan Xuanzi keep approaching, and in their opinion, Fan Xuanzi, a small Jindan monk, actually dared to rush into the city without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

However, no one will say that it is dangerous inside, those cities are still hot, and they can burn people to death, they are all waiting for Fan Xuanzi to go first.

If it weren't for the fact that Fan Xuanzi was followed by a corpse with a body that was already golden, Fan Xuanzi wouldn't even have the qualifications to enter their eyes.

Even now some people are thinking that when Fan Xuanzi dies, she must take away her corpse ghost, the silver armor corpse charm is still good, and the golden armor is already rare, not to mention that the golden armor corpse ghost still carries a yaksha head in her hand.

And Fan Xuanzi had only one thought in his heart at this time: "Master,...... You must live. ”