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Ren Fan was silent for a long time, and finally decided to raise the realm first.

With his current strength, even some enemies could not be defeated, let alone resurrect Ling Tianzhong and Tian Lao.

"Okay, although the soul power has recovered now, we still have to stay in your body, otherwise we won't be able to survive in this world for long. ”

Ling Tianzhong said something to Ren Fan and submerged into his body again.

"Boy, don't be afraid in the future, tell me if you can't beat it!"

Tian Lao said domineeringly, his words were full of confidence, it seemed that as long as he went out, there was nothing he couldn't do.

Before the words fell, the white light on Tianlao's body flashed, and he followed into Ren Fan's body.

At this time, Ren Fan's mood was still a little depressed, he thought that after finding the soul wood, he would be able to resurrect Ling Tianzhong and Tianlao, but he didn't expect that he would just restore some soul power to the remnants of the two of them.

Ren Fan smiled helplessly, opened the entrance to the cave, and prepared to go to the desolate land to rescue the one under the Zhenling Tower.

At this moment, Ren Fan suddenly found that there was a flame rising into the sky in the distance.

If you look closely, it is an extremely rich aura!

"A treasure is born!"

When Ren Fan saw the firelight, he subconsciously thought that the place where the firelight broke out was only a few dozen miles away from him, and it was in the place where he had to go to the desolate place.

Ren Fan decided to go there first to see, and then go to the desolate land to save people.

"Whoosh!"

The rich spiritual power worked quickly, Ren Fan released the wings of spiritual power, and with a slight flash, the figure rose from the ground and flew towards the location of the firelight.

His speed is getting faster and faster, and in the blink of an eye, his speed has climbed to the highest peak, reaching double the speed of sound!

The flames erupted, and below was a large green hill.

On the top of a nearby mountain, three warriors were standing proudly on the edge, staring fixedly at the mountain behind the firelight.

The leader was a white-haired old man, dressed in a red robe, with his hands behind his back, and his expression was extremely indifferent.

"Master, the flames are soaring here, I'm afraid it will soon attract a large number of martial artists!"

Behind the white-haired old man, a young man took two steps forward and said with a panicked expression.

"It's okay! The fire is gradually fading, it is estimated that it will be extinguished after a stick of incense, and the warriors who came in this time are all below the martial emperor, and it is difficult to come within a stick of incense!"

The white-haired old man remained silent, not seeming to be worried about the threat from other warriors.

In fact, he was fearless. The white-haired old man's name is Li Yaohua, although he is a loose cultivator, but his strength has reached the extreme realm of the Martial King, and it is difficult to meet opponents under the Martial Emperor.

Behind him were his two disciples, Ling Yunhao and Yuan Li, who were both cultivating as sixth-order martial kings.

Before he finished speaking, several martial artists landed on the top of the mountain not far away, and the aura of the martial artists led by him was not weaker than Li Yaohua, and he was obviously a martial king in the extreme realm!

The two sides glanced at each other, and instead of poking out the qi machine to test it, they turned their eyes to the mountains behind the firelight.

At this time, before it is time to fight, you can save some spiritual power, and after entering the mountain range, you can have a better chance of winning.

Immediately afterwards, more and more warriors came here, and soon, more than a dozen nearby hills were occupied by warriors from various forces, adding up to more than thirty people.

Some of these warriors are in groups of three or five, and some are alone, and they are all on guard against each other.

The light of the fire faded and waned, and finally disappeared into peace, revealing the true face of the mountain.

This mountain is very peculiar, and there are two green peaks at the entrance, and the whole shape is like a huge tiger's mouth.

"The ruins are open!

The fire dissipated, I don't know who shouted, and then more than thirty people rushed towards the entrance like hungry tigers pounced on food!

"Whoosh!"

One of the young men was the fastest, and he was about to rush in, when a gray light suddenly appeared, separating the entrance from the outside world!

"Boom!"

The young man didn't have time to slow down, he crashed straight into the gray barrier, and was instantly bounced out!

The tragic situation of the young man was seen by everyone, and one of the Tsing Yi warriors wanted to rush down from the top, but when he saw this, he quickly stopped his figure, waved his hand and shot out a palm, and the spiritual power like a match shot out downward.

"Buzz!"

Sure enough, there is also a barrier there. The muscles on the face of the Tsing Yi martial artist twitched violently, and he was secretly glad that he didn't rush directly just now. Otherwise, it's yourself who is embarrassed now.

"A bunch of rubbish!"

At this moment, a cold snort came from mid-air, and a middle-aged martial artist immediately pounced on the gray barrier.

"Fire Yuan Cannon!"

The middle-aged warrior waved his hands as he moved, constantly rolling in front of his chest.

In an instant, the rich fire-attribute aura surged towards his hands, and the fire-attribute aura became more and more condensed, and finally formed a fiery red ball.

"Bang!"

The ball shot straight out, like a cannonball slamming into the gray barrier.

A huge roar came, and the whole world seemed to shake.

"Click!"

The gray barrier revealed a crack several meters wide, and the middle-aged martial artist rushed directly into it without slowing down.

And after he entered, the crack continued to shrink, and it seemed that it would soon be completely closed.

"Oh no!

The rest of the warriors began to panic, no longer hiding their secrets, and used their own means to open the barrier and fly in.

At this time, if you enter first, you may have one more chance of getting the treasure than others!

There are no weak people in this group of martial artists, and the lowest cultivation is all sixth-order martial kings.

Soon, more than thirty warriors flew into the mountain, and the gray barrier quickly returned to its original state.

"Whoosh!"

A golden light came from afar, and Ren Fan had just arrived at this time.

He could have come earlier, but on the way, the Nine Nether Flames awoke from their slumber.

After refining the sword spirit, the power of the Nine Nether Flames has increased a lot, and it has become Ren Fan's biggest hole card at present.

At this point, the gray barrier has not disappeared.

Ren Fan pointed to the sword, and towards the void, the aura of heaven and earth surged over, forming a huge lightsaber, and the lightsaber flashed away, cutting a wide crack in the gray barrier!

"Huh!"

Ren Fan's figure disappeared at the entrance in an instant.

As soon as he entered, Ren Fan felt as if the world had changed, and an ancient and vast breath came to his face.

"What a terrible power!"

In this piece of heaven and earth, Ren Fan felt that the spiritual power in his body was all stunned, and his running speed dropped by three percent sharply.

At a glance, Ren Fan didn't even see the boundary of this heaven and earth!

"The world is so big, it's really amazing!"

Ren Fan couldn't help but sigh with emotion, this small world was originally a different space in the Heavenly Domain, and this ruins seemed to be a small world!

"Hopefully something will be rewarded here!"

Ren Fan looked around, and then flew out in one direction.

(End of chapter)