The streamer came to an end, disappeared in the blink of an eye, and stopped in front of him. This is a person, a person who is shrouded in a cloud of clouds. Looking at him, it is like seeing a grain of quicksand, like seeing a towering mountain, and like a huge wave rushing river...... It was as if he were everything in the world, or rather, he was the world. In front of him, Wang Bufan felt that he was dust, not even as good as ants.

The person who came looked at him, just one glance, and then Wang Bufan's body burst like porcelain falling to the ground, the cracks were meandering, and he collapsed and died in an instant. Before consciousness completely disappeared, an eternal desolate voice came into my ears. "Xiangyu ......" Wang Bufan only heard these two words, which should be a person's name. Consciousness was completely gone, as if he had completely disappeared on that black cloth that covered the sky.

In the consciousness, in the void, only endless darkness remains...... When the light came again, Wang Bufan felt very dazzling, so he subconsciously reached out to cover his eyes. His hand is still the young hand full of infinite strength. When the light was gradually accustomed to it, the immortal and dusty Ximo bamboo sword and the charming and demonic Yao drunken concubine all appeared in his sight. It was a long, narrow passageway, filled with damp and dark rot, and behind it was a ruined altar that could be judged to be a teleportation altar connected to the first barren mound.

"I ...... It seems that I had a dream, and in the dream, a senior took me as an apprentice and gave me a medium-grade spiritual weapon?" Jun Yan's tone was also full of disbelief, "I seem to have had a dream, in which I went to the Temple of Time, cultivated for three years, and was about to break into the upper realm of the Spirit Lake. But my current cultivation is still just breaking through the Spirit Lake Middle Realm, is it really just a dream?" Xi Mozhu's expression was still indifferent, but there was a hesitation in those pearl-like eyes.

"It's not a dream, I've also gone to the Temple of Time. The three of them looked at Wang Bufan together. Wang Bufan looked at the three of them and pointed one by one, "You died from the spatial rift, you died from the spatial annihilation, you died from the meteorite bombardment." The three of them only realized at this moment that this was not a dream, but a reality. But it still seems to be a dream, otherwise why is Ming Ming still in the fall? Xi Mozhu thought for a moment, and said indifferently, "It seems that it is only a past world, and we have fallen into it, and this should be the opportunity in the second desolate tomb." ”

"Serendipity...... Then what did I get in exchange for three years of hard cultivation day and night, what did I cultivate?!" Jun Yan was like a blow to the head, and after being stunned, he roared in shock. Drunken Concubine Yao then screamed, "My Drunken Golden Pagoda is gone, and everything I got in that world is gone!"

Before Wang Bufan woke up from the shock, there was a sudden 'poof' sound, and then, a wave of aura swirled out of his body, which disappeared immediately. This is not the exhaust gas excreted from the body, but the sound of a spiritual weapon disappearing.

Wang Bufan, who was dressed in white cloth and obscene clothes, suddenly appeared in front of the three of them. "Where's my spirit robe?!" Wang Bufan was stunned, unconsciously, the spirit robe disappeared in an instant, and he was never seen again, as if someone had taken it away in an instant. "Dengzi!" Even if Xi Mozhu was indifferent, it was not easy to see the man in the obscene clothes and continued to stare, she turned her head away.

"The evil ghost in the color!" Even if Concubine Yao is charming, it is also a mouth after all, and there is no real chapter. The two women's faces were cold and angry, and they quickly turned to look aside. Jun Yan didn't seem to be paying attention, still muttering to himself where his three years of penance had gone. Wang Bufan, who woke up, hurriedly took a set of clothes from the space clam and put them on his body, fortunately, there is still the habit of wearing obscene clothes, otherwise, it will be a shame for the dead.

However, he immediately discovered an extremely important problem -- the nearly 10,000 medium-grade spiritual weapons in the space clam were gone! These nearly 10,000 medium-grade spiritual weapons, but the capital after he walked out of the Netherworld! Yao's drunken concubine's drunken golden pagoda was gone; Jun Yan's three-year penance was gone; and the spiritual weapons refined in his own space clam were gone.

Wang Bufan suddenly understood that he was not stripped naked, but stripped by the world that had not yet had time to explore!"All the things that belong to that world, we can't take them away!" Wang Bufan hurriedly probed his body, fortunately, the physical body was originally his, and he didn't take anything away, so he still maintained the effect after tempering. Jun Yan is miserable, the aura is in the world of others, and the power he cultivates is simply rootless duckweed, without the support of that world, his cultivation will disappear naturally.

Misfortune and blessing rely on, and blessing and misfortune lurk. I used to envy him, the lucky one who was able to cultivate for three years, but now it seems that he is the most bitter, and he doesn't get anything. Wang Bufan explained the disappearance of the spirit robe to Xi Mozhu, a temporary teammate, and then said, "If I see it correctly, your talisman refining skills still exist. At this moment, knowing that Wang Bufan did not deliberately destroy his coat, so he no longer pursued anything, and indifferent colors appeared on his face again, she nodded lightly to confirm what Wang Bufan said. Jun Yan woke up at this moment, with a bitter face, and no longer had the slightest intention to fight.

"You Wang Bufan, after coming out of the Temple of Time, the spirit armor and spirit boots are all spiritual weapons, which must be the methods of the refiner; "You've been familiar with your methods for three years, but what about me? I've been practicing diligently for three years, and I'm gone!"

Wang Bufan comforted, "Fortunately, you have experience in cultivation." Jun Yan almost cried, "The experience of fart is the hard work of expanding Linghu, what experience is needed for this." "Wang Bufan" ......"

"Whoosh~!" Concubine Yao's figure suddenly fled far away and fled instantly. Wang Bufan didn't want to know that he was worried about killing her. In his mind, he recalled the love that the master of the courtyard had asked for, and he decided to agree to what he asked.

"Don't run away, that old thing interceded for you before he died. As long as you don't cheat me again in the future, I won't target you. Concubine Yao stopped and cast hesitation in her eyes, as if she was afraid of being deceived. Wang Bufan sneered and said, "Kill you, do I still need to think so carefully?" Although this sounds a little hurtful, it is true.

In the end, Concubine Yao came back with the courage to come back again, and she was not relieved until she saw that Wang Bufan did not do it again. "Brother Fan, I'm still your sister to the drunken concubine, you're still my brother Fan, we're still friendly and harmonious collaborators, what do you say?" The charm was overflowing, Wang Bufan didn't have the heart to have fun with her at the moment, and he didn't bother to take care of her.

In the void of five hundred years of lonely souls and ghosts, there are no other achievements, but the state of mind is greatly improved, and such a lonely and desolate state of mind is the most beneficial for sharpening a person's state of mind. Being able to keep yourself without going crazy is already the greatest success. The three of them set out on the road together and headed for the end of the passage. Along the way, talking to each other, Wang Bufan learned a lot of things. disappeared in the altar teleportation that day, Wang Bufan appeared in the cave, but Xi Mozhu and Jun Yan appeared in the city, and happened to be discovered by the old thing of the courtyard master, so they appeared in the inner courtyard discussion.

The courtyard master, who was extremely indifferent to death, and the meaning of his words before he died, I am afraid that he had already understood all this. And the reason why the disciples who participated in the Dao Contest were so poor in cultivation was that they were afraid that this was the opportunity in the second barren mound, and it was deliberately left for them. It's just that...... Half an hour later, Wang Bufan and the four of them came to the end of the narrow passage, and there was no danger along the way. In front of me, there are two stone gates on the opposite side, this side of the stone gate belongs to the second barren mound, and the other side of the stone gate naturally belongs to the third barren mound.

"I felt the breath of thunder. Suddenly, the voice belonging to the fifth person sounded inexplicably in the passage, and the voice was full of manic excitement! Wang Bufan Xi Mozhu and Jun Yan immediately became vigilant and looked around. "Don't be nervous, it's the One-Horned Thunder King. With that, Concubine Yao took out the blood-colored spirit card. The moment she took out the blood-colored spirit card, Wang Bufan noticed that the eighteen squares on the spirit card had all been filled. The first sixteen squares are gray spiritual power, and the last two squares are blue thunder and lightning power. Suddenly, a gust of wind rolled up, and Zhang Xu Gao's figure appeared out of thin air. The one-horned Thunder Spirit King, like a tumbler, has a round belly touching the ground, no legs and feet, and above his chest is a huge and hideous head, and there is no neck. Above the skull, there is a single horn that flows with thunder and lightning, and the electric light 'sizzles'.

"Hahahaha, this is my Thunder Spirit King's great opportunity, none of you should be delusional about getting involved in my biggest opportunity!" The face of the One-Horned Thunder Spirit King was hideous and terrifying, and his voice was full of endless killing opportunities.

Concubine Yao hurriedly stopped, "These are my friends, don't hurt them." After that, Concubine Yao explained to Wang Bufan and the others, "The last two squares of the spirit card can make the demon king temporarily enter it, I have an oath with the Thunder Spirit King, the teleportation altar it can't enter, I help bring it into the second floor, it helps me take the opportunity." Wang Bufan suddenly woke up, "No wonder you dared to provoke me on the inner courtyard stage that day, it is your confidence, right?" Concubine Yao smiled proudly, "Of course, sister, I escaped on purpose before, if you dare to chase and kill, I will let the Thunder Spirit King come out and destroy you!"

Wang Bufan looked at the One-Horned Thunder Spirit King with disdain, he just wanted to say, 'With this goods'? But before he could open his mouth, the One-Horned Thunder Spirit King smiled and spoke. "Little girl, don't worry, everyone except you has to die, and the fate is you and me!" Before the words landed, three lightning rays burst out from the single horn of the Thunder Spirit King, attacking Wang Bufan Ximo Zhu and Jun Yan respectively. Concubine Yao wanted to open her mouth to stop her, but she seemed to be thinking about what King Lei Ling said, 'The opportunity is you and me'. But in the end, she still chose to stop the Thunder Spirit King and attack the Thunder Spirit King, she felt that compared to the temperamental Demon King, she was still more reliable than humans.

The swift thunder and lightning struck, Wang Bufan's whole body was a little numb, but it was not a big problem for his actions, he was a little puzzled why the attack of the Thunder Spirit King was so weak. It's just that when he found out that Xi Mozhu and Jun Yan were as cautious as avoiding snakes and scorpions, his heart suddenly became transparent. It's not that the thunder and lightning attack of the Thunder Spirit King is weak, but that his physical body is too strong, so strong that even the thunder and lightning of the Thunder Spirit King can't hurt him!" "The fate is all yours, why don't you say that the entire Howling Desolation Realm is yours?!" After the joking words came out, Wang Bufan burst out with all his strength, turning into a humanoid tyrannosaurus, and violently invaded the front, and his powerful fists were like meteorites outside the sky, carrying the power of destruction wildly.

"Boom~!" The huge figure was instantly blasted away, like a broken sack that had been thrown. King Lei Ling was stunned, and before he knew what was going on, he was hit hard and was blown away more than ten feet away. Just as it was coming back to its senses, a humanoid phantasm rushed towards it. It hurriedly used its thunder power to blast and kill, but the man didn't seem to be afraid at all, and he approached in an instant. In the next moment, the fists and feet rained down on it, and the sound of thumping and thumping was endless. At this moment, the Thunder Spirit King seemed to have been attacked by the joint attack of the Bull Demon King and the Black Ape King.

The fist was struck, and the power of the four hundred Huang was exhausted. Every time a fist like a dragon going out to sea bombarded the Thunder Spirit King, Wang Bufan felt that a large part of his power was unloaded, and that feeling was like hitting a strong balloon with his fist. "It seems that your round belly is very useful!" Wang Bufan could probably guess that the Thunder Spirit King was relying on the power of the thunder in his belly to cushion the attacks from him.

"Then how about you taste this!" A heavy punch slammed into the jaw of the Thunder Spirit King, and the moment he opened his mouth, Wang Bufan ignited a spell that he didn't know who had snatched it, and stuffed it straight into its mouth. Xi Mozhu and Jun Yan became spectators.

Xi Mozhu was better, his face was still indifferent, but there was some stunned between his eyebrows. Jun Yan's face was full of surprise, as if he was frightened by Wang Bufan, that is the Demon King, it would be good if you could beat it up, and even feed it a spell that was about to explode?! Concubine Yao suddenly stopped, begging Wang Bufan to leave King Lei Ling alive. Wang Bufan originally wanted to kill the Thunder Spirit King first, but then he remembered that Concubine Yao was on their side after all just now, so at the moment of the explosion, he stuffed the charm under the Thunder Spirit King's abdomen, and then urged Ling Yunbu to flee with all his might. "Boom~!" A deafening explosion sounded, and the Thunder Spirit King was blown away in an instant, and blood bloomed in the air like flowers, splashing on the walls of the narrow road. After the explosion, Wang Bufan stepped forward again, grabbed the horn of the Thunder Spirit King, and then dragged it back like a dead dog, and the three Xi Mozhu who looked directly were stunned. This guy is really fierce!"Roar~!" The hard-hit Thunder Spirit King was furious, and it was even more angry that it was grabbed by a mere human who grabbed its horn.

Then, a violent fist crackled and bombarded its hideous face, and the blood of the blow was so bloody that it stopped. Wang Bufan dragged the single horn of the Thunder Spirit King, letting his violent Thunder Spirit power spread throughout his body, and he joked, "If you roar again, I'll listen." "Roar~!" "Do you really dare to roar at you?!" Holding the horn with both hands, Wang Bufan smashed the body of the Thunder Spirit King to the ground, and the 'bang' kept beating, like an earthquake, and his feet trembled again and again.

After nearly a hundred consecutive falls, the Thunder Spirit King was about to fall apart, so he stopped, waved his hand and slapped it on the head, and shouted, "If you dare to roar, I'll listen." "......" Everyone was speechless. I don't know if he was stunned or scared, but King Lei Ling didn't roar again. It's just that there is still a fierce color in his eyes. "Do you dare to murder me?!" Wang Bufan was angry and was about to make a ruthless move, but Concubine Yao hurriedly stepped forward to intercede for him, and then left his life behind.

At first, he was still fierce and wanted to kill everyone, but in the end, he was almost killed by a small cultivator, and he still relied on others to intercede to survive. As a demon king, this is probably a shame and pain that the one-horned Thunder Spirit King will be indelible in his life.

Originally, Concubine Yao was still very happy when she saw that the Drunken Golden Pagoda had covered Wang Bufan, who hated to be cut by a thousand knives, and even cast her grateful eyes on the courtyard master, thanking him for giving him such a powerful medium-grade spiritual weapon.

Who knew that after the five breaths of time, the fierce king who cried wolf in the fantasy not only did not have the slightest injury, but also burst out with ferocity, grabbing the drunken golden pagoda in his hand and using it as a big mallet. This is the old lady's medium-grade spiritual weapon, it is controlled by the old lady and me! It's just that under the control of spiritual power and mind, the drunken golden pagoda only struggled a little and then completely lost its reaction.

Concubine Yao was suddenly shocked in her heart, what kind of strength should this be to forcibly control the Drunken Golden Pagoda. Originally, she thought that even if Wang Bufan cultivated for three years, he would only be a little stronger, but how did she know that he was so domineering! Unfortunately, what she didn't know was that the person who stayed in the Time Hall suitable for cultivation was not Wang Bufan at all. If she knew that Wang Bufan had just gone to the Time Hall of Refining, how shocked would she be.

In the inner courtyard, ghosts cry and wolves howl, women's unique frightened screams are heard again and again, and the smashing sound of 'bang' comes and goes, one after another, Wang Bufan chased Yao Zuifei and slammed it all the way, fortunately Yao Zuifei ran fast, otherwise it is estimated that she would have to die of incense. Not far away, Xi Mozhu saw this scene, her beautiful moth frowned, obviously Wang Bufan's growth was beyond her imagination, bringing her great pressure. In the past, 'kill you on another day' seems to be more and more like a joke at the moment.

Jun Yan also took this scene into his eyes deeply, and at this time, his fighting spirit was soaring, eager to try, and he couldn't wait to fight Wang Bufan to test the effectiveness of three years of penance. He insisted that Wang Bufan, who had always been so strong, was worthy of being his whetstone.

"Okay, okay, stop it! The Dust Washing Academy didn't collect disciples for you to kill. The courtyard master with a smile on his face greeted Wang Bufan. Wang Bufan refused to stop, "If you want me to let her go, you can borrow me to get a look at the drunken golden pagoda", that is, the master of the courtyard has the cultivation of the upper realm of the purple mansion, otherwise if it is the same realm, Wang Bufan will not bother to take care of him, let alone a view of the drunken golden pagoda, he dares to do it if he smashes the sale of iron.

"Okay, allow you. After receiving the reply from the courtyard master, Wang Bufan stopped the bombardment and let Concubine Yao escape with her life again. However, there was some doubt in his eyes when he looked at the courtyard master, and he couldn't help but secretly think in his heart, this old guy is good at talking. Without hesitation, for fear of changing the hexagram, Wang Bufan took out the Xuangui furnace in public, quickly threw the molten crystal into the drunken golden pagoda and burned it, and then watched the veins and formations. Fusion formation, defensive formation, flying formation, and two attack formations with different attributes. There are four formations in one fusion, and there are two attack formations superimposed on each other, which is amazing!

After imprinting all the formations in the Drunken Golden Pagoda into his mind, Wang Bufan kicked the Drunken Golden Pagoda away with a 'bang', and muttered straight in his mouth, "What a broken thing, let this defile my eyes." "Concubine Yao is so angry in her heart, broken things, broken things, don't you 'borrow a look'? and defile your eyes, who forced you to look at it?!

The charming momentum could no longer be maintained, so he glanced at Wang Bufan fiercely, and then chased towards the drunken gold pagoda that was kicked away. No matter how bad it is, this is also a medium-grade spiritual weapon! Putting away the Xuangui furnace, Wang Bufan looked at the distant Concubine Yao, wondering what her confidence was. Obviously, this drunken golden pagoda was given to her by the master of the courtyard, and it was impossible for her to recognize it as confidence in advance.

"Could it be that I'm suspicious?" Wang Bufan thought secretly in his heart. At this moment, the master of the courtyard came to the three of them with a smile and said, "The three of them have their own gains, and they are gratifying." So, have you ever thought about the things of the day?"

Wang Bufan thought that there were nearly 10,000 medium-grade spiritual weapons in the space clam, so he discussed with the courtyard master with a smile, "Courtyard master, you see how I offset the medium-grade spiritual weapons, I will give two pieces." The courtyard master was stunned, "Medium-grade spiritual weapons, two?"

Wang Bufan nodded solemnly, "Yes, the medium-grade spiritual weapon, one fusion of three formations, and there are two pieces." You think, no matter how strong I am, I can't be on par with those who hold medium-grade spiritual weapons, but with two medium-grade spiritual weapons, your disciples are equivalent to two more people of my strength. This business is worth it!" the courtyard master couldn't help but laugh.

Through the crystal ball, he had already discovered what Wang Bufan had done in the last two months, it was nearly 10,000 pieces of medium-grade spiritual weapons, if it weren't for Baoshan to recover himself, I am afraid that even the hundreds of feet underground should be dug up by him. Even so, that guy even picked out only two medium-grade spiritual weapons...... With a cold face, the courtyard master asked Wang Bufan rhetorically, "Do you think my dust washing courtyard will lack spiritual weapons?"

This sentence immediately got to the point, but Wang Bufan forgot about it. The time hall of refining weapons is the dust washing courtyard of people, when do people lack spiritual weapons, when do they go to dig Baoshan, how can spiritual weapons be lacking? Xi Mozhu didn't speak, and Jun Yan didn't speak, and the two of them just looked at the courtyard master quietly. Xi Mozhu was better, his face was indifferent, there was no sadness or joy, and he couldn't see any expression. Jun Yan was a little domineering, and the single expression on his face seemed to say that I was just playing tricks, what do you want! Seeing that the three of them didn't speak, the courtyard master smiled coldly, "It seems that the three of them have made a decision, and they want to be the enemy of my dust washing courtyard?"

Without waiting for the three of them to speak, he continued, "Okay, the old man will give you this opportunity." If the three of you can defeat the old man together, you will be allowed to leave the Dust Washing Courtyard. If not...... Hehe, please leave your life behind. "Three Linghu Middle Realm, against one Purple Mansion Upper Realm, this difference is not only a small realm, but also a big realm in between! It's just that whether it is Wang Bufan, Xi Mozhu or Jun Yan, none of them are fuel-efficient lamps, and they can't be compared to those in the middle realm of the Idle Spirit Lake. So, Jun Yan took the lead, frantically used his spiritual power, and killed the master of the courtyard. The Ximo Bamboo jumped up almost at the same time, and three thousand spiritual power silk spurted out, like a spider silk like a silkworm blade, attacking the sky. Wang Bufan was not in a hurry, looked at Jun Yan, and felt that this enemy was indeed good. After three years of cultivation time, he was faintly about to break through to the upper realm of the Spirit Lake, and the growth of combat power was at a divine speed, far from being comparable to three years ago. Xi Mozhu is also very good, and he actually used three thousand spiritual power silk silk to draw talismans directly around the courtyard master out of thin air, and then formed a series of charms, faintly wanting to explode the courtyard master.

Jun Yan shouted for a long time and didn't move, and he had to glance at him idly during the battle, which almost made him angry, the important moment when the three Linghu Middle Realm people challenged the Purple Mansion Upper Realm, he Wang Bufan, as one of them, still had the heart to look at the sky?!

"Are you stupid!" Jun Yan frowned and snorted, only to suddenly wake up again, like a treacherous guy like Wang Bufan, the chance of being stupid seems to be not much higher than the chance of him becoming an immortal in an instant. So he retreated from the fierce battle and looked at the sky. He was also stupid at this hope.

At this moment, Ximo Zhu also stopped attacking, and raised his beautiful face to look at the original blue clear sky...... The original blue and clear sky seemed to be torn apart by a giant claw that covered the world at this moment, and cracks in the black space flashed, and endless winds from outside the realm struck, and everything in its path was annihilated, turning into ashes in an instant.

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