Dugu Xiaoxuan, do you think you can escape under the nose of this seat?" Suddenly, Wu Fang's calm voice rose again, and then he waved his hand and sent a golden ripple towards the west.

In the ripples, the heavenly dome seemed to be imprisoned, and then a woman's figure floated out.

The woman was dressed in purple, elegant and vulgar, and had a light spirit.

"It's been a long time. Dugu Xiaoxuan's delicate laughter like a silver bell resounded in the Gods and Demons Cemetery, and the crisp and melodious voice was like a heavenly sound.

"Are you going to go in by yourself, or will this seat send you in?" Wu Fang pointed to the World Seed and glanced at Dugu Xiaoxuan lightly.

"Senior, how can you force me to enter your little world? I still want to look for my father, you can't do this to me. In the middle of the steps, Dugu Xiaoxuan had already come to Wu Fang's side, with a flattering look on her face.

For Wu Fang's request, the peerless goddess Dugu Xiaoxuan was obviously very unwilling and annoyed, but she knew the strength of the old man guarding the tomb, and even the other party was forced to enter that small world, so her strength was probably not the opponent of this guy.

"After all these years, you still haven't found him. From this seat, it is better to go and sit in the world of this seat, and soon your father and daughter will meet. Wu Fang's voice was still indifferent, and he didn't pay attention to any feelings.

"Hehe, it seems that you guy is not going to be accommodating!But I'm not as cowardly as the old man guarding the tomb, and I have to fight if I can't beat it!" Hearing Wu Fang's words, Dugu Xiaoxuan's face immediately became gloomy, and she turned her face faster than turning a book.

"Do you think this makes sense?" Wu Fang still didn't have the slightest mood swing.

"Reverse the chaos of yin and yang, return to chaos, the primeval seal spell!

Dugu Xiaoxuan first snorted coldly, and then spat out cold syllables in her mouth. Subsequently, countless 'spells' and 'seals' inexplicably surged out above the Gods and Demons Cemetery, and they rushed towards Wu Fang in a humming sound.

Wu Fang shook his head and didn't say anything, just raised his hand in a row, and a huge and brilliant golden palm poured out from his palm, destroying countless golden characters in an instant. Immediately afterwards, he easily grabbed Dugu Xiaoxuan and stuffed it into the world seed.

"You hateful fellow, let me out!"

Almost at the same time, Dugu Xiaoxuan's angry roar wafted through the air, but it quickly faded away.

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Tian Yuan Continent, below the Church of Light, the thirteenth layer of hell.

In a dark and dark world, you can't see anything clearly. In particular, the air is full of sinister atmosphere, giving people an eerie and terrifying feeling.

However, with the arrival of Wu Fang and his party, the darkness was instantly dispersed by the holy light element, and there was light in the blink of an eye.

As far as the eye can see, it is vast, like a borderless prairie, except that the grass is black.

"Is there another prey?"

Suddenly, a long and terrible howl from the depths of the grassland floated far away.

Immediately afterwards, a man with blood shining all over his body stood in the distant sky, looking in all directions, and howling continuously.

The man's hair was scattered, his long blood-red hair was extremely bewildering, his half-exposed upper body was covered with demonic patterns, and the lower half of his body was not legs, but the tail of a giant snake, which was two or three feet long. The most peculiar thing is that in the center of his forehead full of magic patterns, there is an extra vertical eye, which is extremely weird.

"The aura of this western totem is also much stronger, and it seems that it is not far from the peak. Sensing the aura of the western totem, Chen Nan's pupils shrank suddenly.

"It's you!" Seeing the appearance of Wu Fang and his party, the Western Totem's body trembled slightly.

"This throne is about to destroy the heavens, and we need your witness. Wu Fang didn't say much, and directly sacrificed the small world.

"I can't leave here yet! I'll go there on the day of the destruction of the sky, so you can go. With that, the Western totem turned around and was about to leave.

However, just as he was about to re-bury himself deep underground to recuperate, an extremely terrifying mental fluctuation rippled from behind, and the feeling was like being targeted by a hunter by a prey, and he felt a tremor in his heart inexplicably.

"Do you have to be so aggressive!"

The western totem turned to look at Wu Fang, and suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, his blood-colored red hair fluttered wildly, and the demon patterns on his whole body bloomed with an increasingly dazzling evil light, and at the same time, the third vertical eye on his forehead shot out a pitch-black beam.

Wu Fang didn't answer, and his figure disappeared directly, appearing directly above the western totem. I saw that his right palm shot straight down, and there was a circular circle of light composed of photons in front of his palm, to be exact, it should be a bottomless light hole.

The pitch-black beam of light shot out by the Holy Eye at the center of the Western totem's eyebrows quickly dissolved and then completely disappeared after bombarding the light hole that looked like a troll's mouth, or more precisely, it should have been absorbed by the light hole.

"Still, it didn't work. ”

The Western Totem closed its third vertical eye, as if resigned to its fate, and let the chains composed of photons that suddenly appeared and thrown into the small world.

"Points!"

After inviting the Western totem into the small world, Wu Fang's shouts fell, and countless bright golden lights turned into clones and went in different directions.

For Wu Fang at this moment, the distance of thousands of miles is only a blink of an eye.

Soon, a doppelganger returned, followed by an angry young man.

"Who is disturbing my sleep!" The young man is known as the Zixiao Daoist in the world, and he participated in the battle to destroy the sky in the primeval years. His head was full of purple hair, his eyes were like electricity, and he glanced coldly at Wu Fang and his party.

"This Hongjun Ancestor, please enter this small world and sit down!" Wu Fang didn't say too much, the golden giant palm directly covered down, the blazing golden light flickered, and the Zixiao Ancestor was beaten into the world seed.

After a while, another clone returned. He was followed by an ice coffin, and a figure could be vaguely seen lying inside. In addition, there was a middle-aged man with long blood hair, who followed.

The two of them can be described as demonic, and the aura of the strong that exudes them even permeates the entire thirteenth layer of hell.

"Tsk, I can't imagine that even the Six Ancient Evils have been attracted, it's really getting more and more interesting!" The world seed rose and fell, and the laughter of the old man guarding the tomb came from it.

"Who are you!Why are you turning over the ground for three thousand zhang and disturbing my cultivation!" The blood-colored long-haired man looked at Wu Fang coldly.

"Messy and ruthless, I would like to ask you to change places and rest. Wu Fang spoke.

"Hmph! Do you think you can do it alone when the demon lord didn't do it?" With a bang, the ice coffin shattered, and a white-haired man stood in the void, staring at Wu Fang with disdain.

"Just because he can't do it doesn't mean that this seat can't do it either. Wu Fang lightly glanced at the two ancestors of Ruthlessness and Chaotian, and the voice of indifference fell, and the strong momentum burst out in an instant, sweeping through the thirteen layers of hell.

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