At this moment, Yang Fan fell into a life-and-death crisis.

The three powerhouses launched a fierce attack on Yang Fan at the same time.

Yang Fan alone is not an opponent, let alone Sanzun?

Under the attack of the three of them, Yang Fan's body was almost shattered.

Even with the protection of the armor of the Dao soldiers, his body was also greatly damaged.

Yang Fan wanted to cast the Great Void Technique and jump out, but unfortunately he didn't succeed.

Seeing that Yang Fan was about to fall under the joint attack of the three of them.

But at this time, a faint, vast and mysterious, and ancient voice came out from the Lich Jade Talisman.

"Walking in the long river of history, looking up at the stars in the sky, chasing the footsteps of the gods, looking at the immortals in the distance, the glory of the hundred saints of the human race, the glory of the ancient gods of the demon race, the roar of the immortals, Buddhas and demons, the roar of all living beings, everything in this heaven and earth cannot escape the fate in the underworld..."

The voice was mysterious and ancient.

It was a language that no one knew.

It seems to be the language of the gods of the ancient era, but it may also be the language of magic or the dragon that was inherited from the ancient times.

As the voice fell, a mysterious force suddenly descended from the sky.

This power is imbued with a vast and ancient atmosphere, but it seems so strange.

That power was blessed on Yang Fan's body, and suddenly, Yang Fan was swept into the second layer of the world.

No matter how powerful the three of them attacked, they couldn't attack Yang Fan at all.

He seemed to be walking in another parallel space, and no matter how the cultivators of the Kyushu world attacked, he would not be harmed.

"Little fatalism, this is the legendary little fatalism, the most powerful way of fate in the Three Thousand Great Roads"

As if he had seen a ghost, he screamed frantically, as if he was crazy, roaring again and again, and his huge body was trembling violently.

And at this moment, Yang Fan was wrapped in that mysterious, vast and ancient but strange power, he only felt that his whole body was filled with a kind of ethereal divine power, under the effect of this force, he seemed to have jumped out of the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements, and no longer belonged to this world.

The loud sound of "boom" shook the underground world, and the three terrifying beings launched a crazy attack on Yang Fan.

But all the attacks couldn't bless Yang Fan's body.

"If you don't leave now, when will you stay?" Yang Fan let out a low snort, stepped on the Bafang World, and his body rushed forward like lightning, and instantly disappeared into the mountains and forests.

...

"Little fatalism, the legendary little fatalism..."The gluttony shouted in disbelief, he screamed like crazy since the mysterious technique was cast, and when Yang Fan escaped from life, he was still screaming like this, which shows the shock of the gluttony at this moment.

Yang Fan's heart was also full of shock.

That mysterious power is too powerful.

Blessing on the body, no attack is added.

Whoever can master this secret art is simply a symbol of invincibility.

"This is the little fatalism of the head of the legendary Three Thousand Great Roads?

Yang Fan thought in disbelief, this mysterious technique was too terrifying.

"That's right, it's the way of fate, the most mysterious way between heaven and earth, a way that even the ancient great sages can't cultivate successfully."

"Legend has it that this way of fate is an era of infinite years ago, and the supreme heavenly way that several supreme sages have comprehended through their life's hard work has been handed down, but then it has disappeared in the ancient era, and in ancient times, countless strong people looked for the way of fate, but they couldn't find it at all, and they didn't expect it to be in the lich jade talisman."

Gluttony shouted in disbelief, "No, it's not the way of fate in the Lich Jade Talisman, it's just a voice imprinted in it, the real way of fate is unimaginable, once it is launched, the entire land of Kyushu will collapse."

Yang Fan was moved: "Is the way of fate really so terrifying?"

Gluttony said, "Nature is true! Everything in this heaven and earth, whether it is intelligent life or a leaf, grass or sand, has its own destiny, and this way of destiny is the root of the destiny of all things.

Tao Tao sighed and said, "According to legend, those great sages who comprehended the way of fate in the long river of time are the most powerful great sages in heaven and earth, but the way of fate should not have appeared in the world, even if the cultivation of several invincible great sages fell soon after comprehending the way of fate."

"Later, all those who got the inheritance of the way of fate, no one had a good end, although those inheritors were powerful against the sky, but they all died extremely miserable later, so the way of fate is also an ominous symbol, fortunately, just now it is not the real manifestation of the way of fate, but a brand, which has nothing to do with it."

Gluttony seemed to be relieved.

"Still such an evil sect?" Yang Fan frowned slightly.

There are so many magical things in this world.

Curses, poisonous oaths, and so on are all justified.

No sloppiness.

"Try not to be contaminated with fate, this fate is more terrible than the cause and effect" gluttony admonished that "everything in the world has a cause and must have an effect, and the way of cause and effect accompanies all living beings, but cause and effect is the embodiment of the Tao, because "cause" appears, so there will be "effect", if it is not contaminated with "cause", there will be no "effect", cause and effect, cause and effect, this is the explanation of the way of cause and effect, which can be avoided"

"But how can fate be avoided? It is so strange that it is impossible to avoid it, and it is impossible to avoid it, and if you want to avoid it, you can only try not to contaminate this way of fate, otherwise you will not know how to die when you die in the future."

The gluttonous tone was quite solemn.

Hearing the gluttonous remarks, Yang Fan's heart was also heavy, this way of fate is indeed weird.

But he didn't take it to heart, countless strong people in ancient times searched for this way of fate to no avail, could he take such a great fortune?

Yang Fan doesn't think so.

Yang Fan flew towards the depths of the second layer of the underground world.

The second layer of the underworld was boundless and vast, misty, and filled with a dark force that was extremely strong.

There are even powerful demons in many places, and if you don't have the strength of the Martial Arts Realm, entering the second layer of this underground world is simply an act of looking for death.

"Is there a place where the dark power is particularly strong on the second layer of this underground world?" Yang Fan asked.

"Naturally, the Valley of Death is ............," said the glutton,

"That legendary place where the corpse of the demon god is buried?" Yang Fan asked.

There is also a record of the underworld in the Kyushu Mountains and Rivers Chronicles, but it is not too detailed.

There is a simple introduction that writes about a Jedi on the second floor of the underground world, the Valley of Death, where the legend is that many ancient demon god corpses are buried, and they have already turned into an ancient demon land, with strange and terrifying powers surrounding it.

Gluttony said, "That is a real death Jedi, no worse than the five death Jedi in the land of Kyushu, there was once a strong man who went deep into it and never came out, and the companions who responded outside heard the terrible ghost-like screams of the strong man of the world."

"Damn, it's so scary" Hearing the gluttonous words, Yang Fan had goosebumps all over his body.

The gluttony nodded solemnly and said, "That's the case."

Yang Fan touched his chin, "I'm going to the Death Demon Valley to devour the death qi and improve the cultivation of the twelve yin spirit ancient demons, but I don't enter it, I think that around the death demon valley, the death qi is also very terrifying."

After making up his mind, Yang Fan asked Glutton where the road to the Death Demon Valley was.

Then he quickly flew towards the Valley of Death.

Four or five hours later, Yang Fan finally came to the valley where the corpses of gods and demons were buried in legends.

That valley was surrounded by four ancient pitch-black mountains, and the endless demonic mist was rolling, and the air was lifeless, as if it was a world of necromancy, and the Necromantic Mountain of the Qingyang Sect was simply pediatric compared to here.

Even when Yang Fan's cultivation approached the Death Demon Valley, he felt a creepy feeling, as if something terrifying was staring at him.

"This place is really weird," Yang Fan said with a little trembling lips.

He looked into the depths, a misty color, and the demonic fog and death qi covered everything in the Death Demon Valley.

However, Yang Fan has always been bold, he approached the distance of a hundred meters from the Death Demon Valley, looked into the depths, and saw the headless God of War wandering aimlessly in the Death Demon Valley with a blood-dripping magic sword, and saw the fairy with a peerless fairy face but a bloody hole in his chest flying deeper from the Death Demon Valley.

Suddenly, Yang Fan felt a cold and unimaginable aura enveloping him, making him feel as if he had fallen into hell.

At this moment, Yang Fan's divine soul was even separated from his physical body, and a thick threat of death enveloped his whole body.

But that feeling of horror came and went as quickly as it came, and soon disappeared.

"Huhuhuhu"

He gasped violently, his face was full of solemnity, and he hurriedly retreated to the outer area of the Death Demon Valley.

Until this time, there was still a palpitation in my heart.

"I really don't know what kind of terrifying existence is inside?" Yang Fan's tone was a little terrifying.

The death qi in the outer area of this Death Demon Valley is also unimaginably rich, which is probably equivalent to about three or four grades of Yin and Evil Qi, which happens to be the great supplement of the twelve Yin Spirit Ancient Demons.

Yang Fan sacrificed the twelve Yin Spirit Ancient Demons, and suddenly these twelve demons began to devour wildly.

The endless death qi was devoured by the Twelve Yin Spirit Ancient Demons, and their strength was gradually increasing.

Soon it broke through the power of a thousand Heavenly Dao Marks, and it was still growing.

It took more than three hours to absorb before it stopped, and the power of each of the twelve Yin Spirit Ancient Demons increased to the terrifying power of five thousand Heavenly Dao Marks, which simply made people feel a little unbelievable.

"Hahahaha, each of the twelve Yin Spirit Ancient Demons has the power of five thousand Heavenly Dao Marks, a total of sixty thousand Heavenly Dao Marks, who is still my opponent under the seven turns of the Martial Generals Realm?"

Yang Fan only felt high-spirited.

The power of the Seven Turns of the Martial Generals Realm is the power of 100,000 Heavenly Dao Marks.

Far more than Yang Fan.

However, the power of the six turns of the martial arts realm is the power of ten thousand heavenly dao marks, even if he is a genius, the power of thirty or forty thousand heavenly dao marks is already very against the sky, but now Yang Fan has reached the power of sixty thousand heavenly dao marks, even if the gap in the "quality of the power itself" is removed, but the truth of breaking ten thousand laws with one force remains unchanged, and Yang Fan's cultivation is enough to sweep the six turns of the martial arts realm.

"It's not good to stay here for a long time, it's best to leave quickly" Yang Fan is about to leave.

Suddenly, he smelled a fragrant smell.

"What kind of smell is this?It seems to be the breath of the immortal elixir ginseng fruit" Yang Fan was shocked, and looked at the place where the smell came out, and saw that above the Death Demon Valley, a small dragon more than one meter long was flying in the air.

The little dragon was as bright as gold, but it exuded bursts of strange fragrance.

"Heaven, the immortal elixir Netherworld God Dragon Fruit .................."