The brightness of the treasure body, the circulating light fairy light. At this time, Jiang Fanxiao clearly felt the horror of this body, the flesh and blood contained unparalleled destructive power, and every movement carried gusts of wind and thunder, which was very terrifying.

"Good!"

Jiang Fanxiao clenched his right fist, his eyes full of flying gods.

He withdrew his gaze from his right fist and looked at the mysterious space where he stood. So far, this space has expanded to a radius of more than 30,000 zhang, and some are surprisingly large. Among them, Jiang Fanxiao saw that the ground was overgrown with grass, different plants had grown buds, and even water sources were slowly forming.

Life is getting more and more precarious!

"Go to ......"

Colorful lakes ripple and hibiscus trees sway, sweeping out patches of time.

The mass grave was full of corpses and ghosts, all condensed by the Tao. They also carry a strong aura of death, but after being dragged into a mysterious space, all aura of death is eliminated.

"Buzz!"

The silver and copper have returned to the top of the ancient Fuso tree, and Situ An Shenhua is still at the top.

The growth rate of this space is getting slower and slower, and it seems to be gradually reaching a level of saturation. In fact, by this time, the space was almost no different from the real world, except that there were no living creatures, and its scope was relatively small.

Jiang Fanxiao watched the space slowly expand, and his eyes flashed with colorful Shenhua.

After more than three hours, the small world shrouded in the outside world finally stopped expanding. Under this mass grave, Jiang Fanxiao's mysterious extracorporeal space has occupied more than 40,000 square meters, which makes Jiang Fanxiao himself very surprised.

"Stop!"

A slight thought moved in his heart to bring this space back into his body.

As soon as this thought appeared, Jiang Fanxiao suddenly felt a powerful and mysterious energy surging into the depths of his body. The mysterious space that covered his body quickly shrank and soon disappeared into the depths of his body.

"Really!"

Jiang Fanxiao was surprised and delighted.

But this surprise only lasted for a moment, and he was immediately crushed and shuddered, and the cold sweat on his forehead flowed down directly. He was so excited that he forgot that there was a terrible land beneath the mass graves.

"What the hell is this......"

His heart was shocked.

He was as strong as the ancient kings of the Sanqing Dynasty, and even better than most of the Sanqing monks. But facing the fields of this place, there is still a moment of palpitations.

You know, the other day, his body space has absorbed many of the rules of this place. However, at this moment, the pressure around him was still so great, how could this not discourage him?

"Ugh!"

Suddenly, there was a violent roar ahead. Dozens of ghosts rushed in, all looking ferocious. Their eyes fell on Jiang Fanxiao, their hunger and greed undisguised. They pounced on him and tried to tear him to shreds.

"Huh!"

Jiang Fanxiao's eyes flashed with golden light, moved slightly, and suddenly disappeared in place.

The pure illusion god stepped on the posture, and his whole person became a streamer of light in front of him. Six divine lights permeated his body, and he directly pressed down his hand, rushing dozens of ghosts all under it.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

This time, none of the dozens of ghosts were filmed flying...

Because they are all broken!

These ghosts are condensed by the Dao and are very powerful. Although they had no body, it was almost impossible for ordinary monks to crush them. At this moment, Jiang Fanxiao did it. The indestructible body of war he forged was terrifying.

"Huh!"

The feeling of oppression in mass graves is terrifying, but after losing so many roads, the feeling of oppression is much weaker than before. Jiang Fanxiao showed his body, and six Shenhua fragments curled up around his body, killing one powerful ghost after another below. All the ghosts were killed with a single blow.

Pure physical energy is enough to destroy everything!

More than half an hour later, Jiang Fanxiao stopped and stood on a huge bloodstone again. The black clothes swayed slightly in this dark world. He stood on the Bloodstone, his black hair dancing like the tallest magical statue of King's Landing in this dark world.

He clenched his fists, satisfied.

Six pieces of divine light surrounded his body, and he sat cross-legged and directly seated.

When the physical exercise is completed, the mysterious space grows up and can be freely controlled by him. At this time, everything was ready, and he could start to truly impact the Xuan Immortal Realm, which could be entered with just one simple step.

The most accomplished Xuan Immortal!

"Boom!"

The harsh divine light was stronger than ever, and the colorful divine light enveloped him in it.

A series of amazing hurricanes rolled around, and the huge pressure was mighty, and the immortal power was rolling and becoming more and more powerful. Jiang Fanxiao obviously felt that he was getting stronger and stronger. He rushed all the way up, his heart trembling.

"Cameroon!"

"Cameroon!"

"Cameroon!"

Crisp voices rang out one after the other...

His body made nine crunching sounds in a row, like nine glasses had been shattered and nine mysterious doors had been opened. At this moment, Jiang Fanxiao felt that he was going through the process from the early Huang Ren to the ninth heaven of Huang Ren again, and a powerful god could continue to pour in.

The immortal power rolled, mighty, and spread out from his body.

"Fairy!"

Jiang Fan Xiao snorted coldly, and the whole person instantly erupted with a very powerful immortal Dao power, which shook the entire mass grave and trembled. At this moment, the bloody boulder beneath him cracked open and turned into hundreds of pieces of rubble.

A series of purple lightning filled the air outside his body, and at this time, Jiang Fanxiao felt unparalleled power. He finally broke through all the obstacles and did his best to relive Huang Ren's first heavy day and Huang Ren's ninth heavy day.

At this time, he became a real Xuan Immortal!

Compared to before, he felt a more powerful power, physical strength and energy that could roll forward, like a lurking ancient dragon. He remembered that there were too many elders in the Wei Zi Sect. Now, he felt that he could easily crush the other party.

"Poseidon, I should thank you!"

Jiang Fanxiao shook his right hand.

Enter the real world where Xuan Xian is the Tao. It is difficult to imagine the difference in power between each small field. Under Xuan Xian, the young monarch was enough to be invincible in any realm, and even if he crossed a large realm to kill his brother, it would not be a big deal.

However, once you reach Xuan County, this step is almost impossible to achieve.

In the independent mass grave, the atmosphere was gloomy, but Jiang Fanxiao's eyes were extremely bright. He looked at his hands and felt the power surging within him.

"Huang Ren is invincible, but I still feel honored in Xuan County!"

Jiang Fanxiao clenched his fists.

His eyes shone with divine light, and his whole body was domineering and full of arrogance.

The leader of the Wei Zi Sect in the previous generation had met once, and now he has reached the end of Xuanxian County, which can be called a half-step Sanqing. Jiang Fanxiao saw his strength, very powerful, very terrifying. But now, he felt that he could suppress the other party with his bare hands, and it would not be difficult to kill such a series of monks.

"It's time to leave ......"

Jiang Fanxiao glanced around.

He suddenly felt that he was thinking too much when he was in the Ye family. Now he has successfully broken into the realm of Xuan Immortal. Although the process was painful and brutal, it was still a safe breakthrough. He turned, and it was time to leave. He returned to the Ye family to reassure them.

He quickened his pace and walked forward.

However, at this moment, a feeling of extreme fear suddenly appeared in his heart, causing his whole body to tremble violently. Everything around him seemed to darken. He felt as if his neck was stuck, and even breathing became a little difficult.

"Boom!"

Thunder shook the sky, and the already dark mass grave immediately became dark and opaque.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The dull thunder sounded like the sigh of a supreme being. The breath of oppression instantly filled every corner of this space. Jiang Fanxiao shuddered, and the ghosts in the mass grave were shattered for the first time and completely disappeared between heaven and earth.

Jiang Fanxiao looked up at the sky with difficulty...

Under this hope, he again let out a serious shock, and his face turned pale. In the endless emptiness, dark clouds rolled, and a huge whirlpool swirled, among which were thick brontosaurs, each as thick as a bucket.

"It's... It's ......"

Jiang Fanxiao took a step back, his face was pale, and the head on his shoulders was pressed against a blue sky.

He sensed the power contained in the black thundercloud, destroying everything, as if it could easily destroy a large world. There seems to be a pair of cold eyes in the thunderstorm clouds. Jiang Fanxiao felt that he was being stared at coldly by those eyes, which made his soul throb.

He's locked in this devastating thundercloud!

The image flashed in my mind again, and the endless darkness shrouded him, leaving him breathless.

"Boom!"

Another thunderclap rang out, much louder than before.

At this time, the sky opened, huge black holes appeared one after another, all the essence was absorbed, and the aura of Conan the Destroyer quickly spread, shaking the entire world of Wei Zi Monastery for the first time.

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

At this time, the powerful presence in countless closed-door meetings looked at the sky at the same time.

"It's ......"

"It can't be! That's the day! How could such a thing exist?!"

"Who is it?!"

The demons, Shura, ghosts, and the kings of the three clans all changed color and were surprised.

In the corner of the purple microstar, a young man with a naked back is sitting under a huge waterfall. However, at this time, he concentrated and shivered, and as he felt, his face was filled with panic.

"How is that possible?!"

Next to it, a middle-aged man directly exuded an authoritarian demonic spirit, and his face was full of shock.

In the depths of the wilderness, the white-haired Demon Yuan slightly condensed her eyes. At this time, the first person under this sacred sky slowly rose to the void. His eyes were filled with shock, and he looked in the direction of the mass grave from a distance: "The end of the world ......"