"This person is on par with that Wang Zun, I really didn't expect that there would be such two people in the Xiangang Continent. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Song Tian sighed, these two used to be masters and apprentices, and they were much stronger than themselves.

In the ancestral temple, Fang Xiaofan's withered body was still sitting cross-legged in it, every time he was distracted, the Yuan Shen was strengthened a lot, and now the Yuan Shen was probably several times more than when he entered this world.

After resting for a while, Fang Xiaofan's third distraction was to continue to start. The huge primordial spirit phantom hovering over it, after condensing, slowly began to enter the third split.

Thirty years have passed in a flash, and the primordial god phantom above Fang Xiaofan has been completely shattered into pieces, followed by fusing it.

Slowly, those shattered primordial spirit phantoms began to merge, and Fang Xiaofan's will began to become clearer and clearer.

The twenty-seven auras on the statue of the ancient clan, in addition to the dazzling light, instantly filled the entire imperial city and submerged the entire statue's body.

"Finally it worked!" Wang Lin looked at the twenty-seven rays of light, with a look of relief on his face, it took thirty years for the third distraction, and he could finally leave, and he didn't need to protect the Fa.

"It's two years less than my third distraction, but it's enough to surprise me." Wang Lin said to himself, the Ancient Dao Three Gods have spent so much time, this continent, apart from himself, is probably Fang Xiaofan who has spent the most time.

"This person's cultivation talent is no worse than Wang Zun." Song Tian of the Ancestor Mountain shook his head and said, as a Great Heavenly Venerable, he already had some emotion in his heart at this moment.

Many people in the imperial city are looking at the dazzling light on the statue of the ancient ancestor, and the third distraction is completed, so the rest is the gift of the ancient road, and many people want to see what will be obtained?

With the dazzling light, a phantom shadow on the statue slowly spread from below, and instantly filled the entire body of the statue, and that phantom was Fang Xiaofan's appearance.

"I don't know, what kind of creation can he get from the gift of the ancient clan."

Song Tian and Luo Xuan were both standing in the sky, staring at the statue of the imperial city.

Fang Xiaofan in the ancestral temple slowly opened his eyes, the third time he was successfully distracted, and his Yuan Shen was much stronger. Just when Fang Xiaofan thought that he was about to get the gift of the ancient ancestor, his mind suddenly changed, and the split and fusion of the primordial gods seemed to be not completely completed. Fang Xiaofan could faintly feel it, and it seemed that he was going to continue.

The twenty-seven dazzling rays of light above the statue, in everyone's shock, actually began to merge, slowly turning into an extremely dazzling light.

"What's going on?" Wang Lin in the sky frowned, staring at the statue, where the vision made him a little dazed.

"This, impossible, is it a failure." Song Tian on the Ancestor Mountain also frowned, he had never seen such a sign, and he was very suspicious in his heart if the other party was distracted for the third time or if it was a failure.

Everyone held their breath, looking at this unusual vision, and guessing about the possibilities.

Fang Xiaofan took a deep breath again, he didn't understand what was going on, but instinct made him close his eyes. And the phantom above him actually began to slowly shatter again.

"Oh my God! It's completely impossible. ”

In the exclamation of everyone, the aura formed by the fusion of the twenty-seven auras actually began to slowly split, and finally split into thirty-six rays of light. This also indicates that the fourth distraction has appeared.

Everyone was very shocked, there were three trios in the ancient path, which was well known, but this time it was the fourth distraction, which was completely unreasonable and even more incomprehensible.

Wang Lin was also cross-legged in the sky, looking down, the doubts in his heart were really indescribable, the fourth distraction, the ancient lineage, there had never been such a thing in history.

"I can't believe that there will be a fourth distraction." Fang Xiaofan muttered to himself, it seems that this statue may still be hiding some secrets.

Fang Xiaofan closed his eyes, and the pain of the shattering of the fourth Yuan God was already more than the sum of the previous three times, which was really unbearable. Fang Xiaofan's face was not shocked, but the primordial spirit on it was an undercurrent.

Time flies, and another thirty-three years have passed.

At this time, Fang Xiaofan's consciousness was already wandering, and a piece of heaven and earth appeared in front of him.

The sky was a little dim, Fang Xiaofan walked aimlessly, and everything in front of him began to slowly condense. The lush mountain peaks and turquoise meadows are covered with red and white flowers, and many bees and butterflies are flying on the flowers, and there is endless life everywhere.

Fang Xiaofan walked on the grass, and an invisible sadness enveloped him, which was very out of tune with the atmosphere at this time.

Suddenly, among the red and white flowers, a long-haired woman dressed in white stood there, with her back to Fang Xiaofan.

Fang Xiaofan stopped, that figure was extremely familiar, it seemed to have appeared countless times in his dreams, but when he saw this back, Fang Xiaofan felt an inexplicable sadness hit him.

The body hurriedly took two steps forward, wanting to reach out and grab the woman in white in front of him, but no matter how close he was, Fang Xiaofan's outstretched hand could not touch the corner of the woman's clothes.

Fang Xiaofan's heart was in a hurry, his body galloped forward, and suddenly he stumbled under his feet and fell to the ground. But as soon as he fell, he felt a body lying in his arms.

fixed his eyes and looked over, but it was still the woman in white, the woman's head hung down, her chest was red, and at the same time, the strong smell of blood filled Fang Xiaofan's sense of smell.

Fang Xiaofan's heart trembled, and he wanted to remove the green silk and see who the person in his arms was. But as soon as the hand was stretched out, it couldn't help but stop.

Fang Xiaofan's whole body began to tremble, and a heart-rending pain began to spread out of his heart.

Looking up at the sky, a roaring voice came out of Fang Xiaofan's mouth, resounding throughout the whole world.

After roaring for a while, Fang Xiaofan suddenly heard someone calling out to him. The voice seemed to have a kind of magic, which shocked his heart, and the whole person instantly sobered up.

The green mountains, the red flowers, and the woman in white covered with blood stains, after that sound, all began to slowly disintegrate.

Fang Xiaofan opened his eyes violently, he was sitting in the ancestral temple at this time, and the huge primordial spirit phantom in front of him had been completely fused.

The fourth ancient road distraction was finally completed. But that white figure lingered in Fang Xiaofan's mind for a long time, although he couldn't see her face, Fang Xiaofan could vaguely guess who the woman in white was. (To be continued.) )