"Boom!"

Fang Yan bombarded the ground like a cannonball, and a huge humanoid pit completely buried it, leaving only a sky full of dust.

Because the Kunpeng Supreme was consuming soul power to tear open the dark canopy of the Sirius King and break the Devouring Storm of the Sirius King, Fang Yan was even more knocked away by this Devouring Storm, and the violent impact was no less than a comet hitting the earth, this blow made Fang Yan directly hit and seriously injured, and at this moment, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

It was the Jiuyang Futu Tower that Fang Yan threw out, when the dark canopy of the Heavenly Wolf King was torn open, the tower body of the Jiuyang Futu Tower was completely cracked, and the Xiandanwei and Jiuyang Sect, the Louvre Palace, the Heavenly Demon Gate, and the strong people of the Thundercloud Sect were shocked into blood mist in large numbers, and in the end, there was no one out of ten who survived. As for the broken Jiuyang Floating Pagoda, because it was integrated into the origin of the Fu family's small world, the Jiuyang Floating Pagoda did not crack on the spot, otherwise, everyone in the Jiuyang Floating Pagoda would not be spared. But just like that, the Jiuyang Floating Tu Tower still fell into the dark swamp.

"I'm here, I'm alive." Fang Yan was lying on the ground, and he didn't know how long it took, he found that he could move, but it was okay not to move, this movement, there were bursts of tingling pain in his body. It's that he has the repair system of the fairy world, but the injury he suffered this time is too serious, so heavy that the repair system of the fairy world can't heal the injury he suffered.

Fang Yan's body was lying down for three days, and in these three days, Fang Yan thought a lot. He found that the injury he suffered this time was really too serious, so heavy that he couldn't bear it, and now he had to accept the fact that his cultivation had been dispersed, and now it was only equivalent to the cultivation of the realm of life and death. The vine demon soldiers, in order to protect him, were scattered and fell into a deep sleep, and even the Kunpeng Supreme seemed to have disappeared.

Fang Yan knew it. The reason why he was able to survive eighty percent this time was due to the Kunpeng Supreme, especially at the last moment, it was the Kunpeng Supreme who broke out and tore through the dark canopy of the Wolf King that day.

"All I have to do now is to quickly restore my cultivation, and then find my father and mother, and I don't know what happened to them. Is it also like me who will not die? Fang Yan stood up and moved his muscles and bones, he found that his current cultivation was equivalent to the early stage of the realm of life and death, and this cultivation was not enough to see at all in the immortal realm, just like a cultivator in the cultivation period of the great world of cultivation. As vast as the stars. Here, any demon beast you encounter has the strength of the fairyland. In the immortal realm, the cultivation of the realm of life and death is as fragile as a newborn baby.

Now Fang Yan, if he wants to regain his cultivation and strength, what he needs is a lot of time, as long as there is enough time. He would soon be able to recover to the top, but what he lacked most now was time. If only his Jiuyang Futu Pagoda were still there. Maybe the injuries on his body have already recovered at this moment.

From Fang Yan's awakening to now, it has been three days, and he can move, but he has not escaped from this deep pit, for no other reason, with his current perception. He sensed that there were powerful demon beasts circling around him, and if he rushed out at this moment, he would have no choice but to die.

If his vine demon soldiers hadn't fallen into a deep sleep, with the strength of the vine demon soldiers, they would have been able to deal with the crisis in front of them. And Fang Yan, all he can do now is wait.

If Fang Yan was an ordinary monk, he would have recovered a long time ago at this moment, but his cultivation was improved, relying on the experience points accumulated by cultivation, and at this moment, it also reflected his shortcomings, he had a large number of the best healing pills he had refined, but it was of little use to him, he could only rely on meditation to recover. This speed is naturally extremely slow, but this is the Immortal Realm, the power of the world is stable, what makes Fang Yan feel strange is that in the Immortal Realm, his cultivation speed is different from that in the Great World of Cultivation. The experience points generated per hour of cultivation are more than ten times more than in the Nether. This may have something to do with the abundant immortal qi of the Great World of Cultivation. Any cultivator who ascended up, as long as they cultivated with peace of mind for a while, their cultivation would improve by leaps and bounds, even if Fang Yan had the Immortal Realm system, it was the same.

"It's been a month since I came to the Immortal Realm, and the outside should be safe now, I must explore this Immortal Realm well, if only I could meet the monks of this Immortal Realm, get a set of time-accelerated formations, and my cultivation will soon be able to return to its peak state." Fang Yan has been in the immortal realm for a month, relying on the repair of the immortal repair system, his cultivation is still the realm of life and death, from the recovery fù to the peak, there is no time to think about it, unless there is a large number of power points for him to cultivate, or directly converted into experience points, using experience points to repair the body, he can recover to the peak state.

Fang Yan climbed out of the huge humanoid pit, why did he say that he climbed, because in this immortal realm, it is the cultivation of the earth fairy realm, and they can't fly in the sky, for no other reason, this world is too strong, the gravitational force is large, and if you want to fly with the sword, it is the patent of the strong people above the heavenly immortal realm. Fang Yan's cultivation has not yet recovered, and he has only one way to climb out of the huge pit dozens of zhang deep.

Out of this humanoid giant pit, Fang Yan raised his eyes and looked around, surrounded by an empty mine, surrounded by weeds, as far as the eye could see, so that Fang Yan was not a direction, the sky and the earth were big, he didn't know where to go.

Fang Yan didn't stay in place for long, the sun rose in the east, he was rushing to the east, he hoped to see people, as long as there were people, he could find the city and understand the situation in the fairy world.

"What's going on, how can there be a human here." Fang Yan walked for a day and did not get out of this vast mine, the next day he continued on the road, suddenly, a black cloud appeared above his head, Fang Yan did not doubt him, and continued to hurry, but in this black cloud there was a team of soldiers wearing black armor, one of them found Fang Yan's storage, and suddenly couldn't help but say in a deep voice.

"When there are humans in the Xianjin Mountain Range, eighty percent of them are slaves who escaped from the mines, and for such a lowly human being who doesn't know what to do, they must be severely punished." One of the demons said coldly to his companions.

The Xianjin Mountain Range is a large ore vein in the fairy world that produces immortal gold mines, because it is occupied by the demons, all the strong people of the Pono tribe or the slaves of the demon powerhouses are captured by the strong people of the demon clan to mine the veins. And Fang Yan's appearance immediately attracted the attention of this patrol team.

Fang Yan continued to hurry, the black clouds fell, and the ten-person patrol team blocked Fang Yan's way. Fang Yan looked at this demon clan wearing heavy armor and his face was covered with demon patterns, his brows furrowed unconsciously, and then he asked the other party.

"Who are you, what is this place, why are you blocking my way?" (To be continued......)