"After being swept away by the Supreme King fifty years ago, there are now three new demigods."

The woman's voice had the same timbre as Peach, because it was Peach's consciousness that spoke.

The Purification Divine Tree, even if it can only fight against the rules of destruction within the range of the Destruction City, can sense the condition of the creatures in the entire Lost Realm.

Therefore, instead of spending a lot of time on carpet searching, Zhao Fan should ask Peaches directly.

The previous inspection was because the Lord of the Buddha and the Sword Screaming Supreme were present, so they didn't take this shortcut, and now that they are alone, they don't have to think about it so much.

Subsequently.

Peach's voice revealed the information of the three newly promoted demigods to Zhao Fan.

Zhao Fan stood up and said, "I'll solve them first, and then I'll accompany you." ”

"Okay."

Peaches swayed her branches and leaves, like a little girl who would be content if she gave a piece of candy, but depending on who the other party was, this young figure at the moment, even a look, made her extremely relieved. It's just that the feeling of being protected silently behind him has been experienced, even if the time is short, he can never quit again.

Zhao Fan left the City of Destruction and went directly to the Northern Region of Desire, arrived at a cave under the mountain with a clear goal, and slashed the nine-clawed beast with a combat power multiplier of fifty-seven.

Then, he went to the Eastern Regions.

However, when he came to the destination, the second lost demigod had been killed, and not long ago, the headless corpse was still there, looking at the remaining traces, Zhao Fan judged that it was killed by the Lord of the Buddha and the Sword Ming Supreme.

Zhao Fan's Origin Void Body sensed it, and he didn't meet the two of them, and left quietly.

Later, he reappeared in the Southern Regions.

Kill the third target, and return to the City of Destruction in the Middle Realm.

Zhao Fan leaned under the peach tree again, pinched a fallen peach blossom casually, and said with a smile: "Peach, in a few years, Qianqian will be reborn." ”

Momoko said expectantly, "Really? That's great! ”

"So, you have to hurry up."

Zhao Fan said jokingly: "I remember that five hundred years ago, you said that it was fast. ”

Peach said in a somewhat embarrassed voice: "This time I promise, next time you come to inspect again, I will be able to leave with you, there is no way, the life level of the Purification Divine Tree is too high, I can only separate from the tree body by condensing the spirit core." ”

The spirit core, which is equivalent to her origin, and between the tree body, it is like the primordial god deity and the spirit and flesh deity of the god lord of despair, both of which are deities that can be fused and divided.

At that time, with Zhao Fan leaving, it will be the spirit core, and the tree body will still remain in the Lost Realm, guarding this Pure Land.

"Hmm."

Zhao Fan nodded slightly, then sniffed the fragrance of flowers, leaned against the tree and fell asleep.

In the past 1,500 years, in addition to patrolling, he has practiced day and night, and only when he is under the peach tree will his mind really relax and sleep very soundly.

Gradually.

Half a year has passed.

Zhao Fan woke up slowly, yawned, and then wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth on the tree.

"Brother, you're so bad."

Peaches said angrily.

"Sorry, I was a little dazed and forgot it was you."

Zhao Fan hurriedly wiped his sleeves clean, and said differently: "I'll be with you for three days, and then I'll go to the forbidden secret realm to explore." ”

"Huh? You are so generous this time, there are three days, and it used to be one day. ”

Peaches was pleasantly surprised.

"Anyway, I'm going to go alone, so it's okay."

Zhao Fan explained with a smile, in the past, they used to join forces to patrol, if they stayed for a long time, it would be to delay the time of the Lord of the Buddha and the Sword Supreme.

Zhao Fan, as usual, picked up the progress of the last time and told Peaches about what happened after she sacrificed herself for herself.

Soon.

Three days away.

"Brother, go get busy."

Momoko urged contentedly: "After all, it will take five years to make a patrol, and in the future, I will condense the spirit core, and I will have time to listen to you." ”

"Okay."

Zhao Fan nodded, hugged the peach tree, and turned around to go in the direction of the forbidden sea area.

And the whole peach tree, as if in a happy mood, danced its branches and leaves.

……

When Zhao Fan arrived at the Forbidden Sea, his deity sent a message to the Lord of the Void and the Sword Sound Supreme, "Now that there are no demigods in the Lost Realm, you can directly enter the Forbidden Secret Realm to explore. ”

"It's efficient enough! Third. ”

The Sword Ming Supreme responded, "Then Po Sa and I will put aside our patrols. ”

"Hmm."

As soon as Zhao Fan's mind moved, the Origin Void Body melted into the Void, and when he sensed the entrance of the Forbidden Secret Realm, he escaped into it.

For him, this exploration is tantamount to clearing the wasteland.

Because, after more than a dozen inspections in the front, it was he and the Sword Screaming Supreme and the Lord of the Buddha to advance and explore on the latter's map, and the efficiency was high, but the harvest was getting less and less.

Now that they are separated, they explore alone, which also adds some passion to Zhao Fan's heart.

The next moment.

Zhao Fan's Origin Dao Body was randomly teleported to a black earth in the Forbidden Secret Realm.

"Let's start with that."

Zhao Fan left a coordinate token so that he could directly continue the progress the next time he came in to explore.

He looked around, and it was all black, without any variegation.

"This black soil."

Zhao Fan squatted down, picked up a handful of black soil and smelled it, it turned out to be a fishy and sweet taste, like fresh blood.

"It's kind of interesting......"

When he was about to throw away the black soil in his hand, he suddenly found that the black soil began to show signs of melting in his palm, but without the slightest threat, he let the black soil change on its own.

And so it lasted for a stick of incense.

"Huh?"

Zhao Fan looked down at the palm of his hand, the black soil turned into black viscous droplets, like blood water, not only that, every drop was trying to penetrate into the skin, but his was too powerful, so that the black blood could enter without gaps!

Zhao Fan conjured up a flame and tried to throw it at the black soil on the ground.

In an instant.

Within a radius of five meters, it turned into a pool of black blood.

"At a little temperature, the black soil will melt into blood?"

Zhao Fan floated thoughtfully into the air, and there was a vague inexplicable feeling that he had melted all the black soil with his hands, and in an instant, his entire origin void body was like a volcanic eruption, releasing a large amount of temperature.

The black soil below began to melt in all directions......