Junior brother!"

"Senior Brother Bai!"

"Senior Brother Bai, what the hell is going on, who hurt you?!"

The black whirlpool is followed by a col of birds and flowers.

As far as the eye can see, the monks in moon-white robes look excited, perhaps calm, or stand calmly in place.

Each other's eyes focused on the black swirl in the center of the two dragon pillars, like a dark door.

But no one thought of it.

The young man on the front foot has just stepped into the black vortex.

On his hind feet, he flew out of the black vortex like a cannonball.

The monks who were waiting to enter in turn in front of the black vortex were caught off guard, and in an instant, the young people flew out together.

Fortunately, someone in the crowd reacted in time, and hurriedly cast a spell to stop the two of them.

The next moment.

Everyone hurriedly rushed up to carefully inspect and inquire about each other's situation.

"Get out of the way. ”

At this time.

An elderly monk in good spirits approached with a blank expression, and the monks around him immediately moved out of the way, all in the same respectful greeting.

"Uncle Qiu. ”

"His internal organs were shattered. ”

The old monk named Uncle Qiu came to the dying young man, and after observing the young man, he frowned instantly.

"Answer the old man, what happened to you behind the door?"

"Return, return to Uncle Qiu...... When the disciple first stepped out of the door, he seemed to hear something in his ears, and before the disciple could react, he was suddenly hit hard......"

The young man's voice struggled with incomparably weakness.

“...... The old man understood. ”

Uncle Qiu pondered for a moment, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Immediately.

He ignored the young man in front of him, turned around and walked straight in the direction of the black vortex.

In front of the Panlong Stone Pillar.

He greeted two middle-aged monks who looked like fairies.

After whispering a few words to each other.

Master Qiu immediately slowly rose into the air, looking at the monks in the col with a solemn face.

"The Nether is suspected to have an ambush by the natives of the foundation building period, and the next disciples will form a team of three to the Nether, don't give the other party a chance to sneak attack again!

"Whoa!"

After the announcement of Uncle Qiu.

The monks in the col responded in unison.

Meanwhile.

In front of the black swirl on the other side.

"No one, that's it?"

After Xia Fan took the young man who stepped out of the black whirlpool before, he didn't know how long he waited, but he found that no one had come out of the black whirlpool for a long time.

But he didn't dare to be careless.

He guessed.

Perhaps it was the other party who aroused the alarm, so he did not act rashly.

It's just that waiting is not the way to go.

Therefore, Xia Fan was thinking about whether he could destroy the black vortex formed by the root in front of him.

However, the black vortex is like an incorporeal existence.

Even if Xia Fan tried to shatter the space, he only caused some ripples in the black vortex, and it couldn't cause substantial damage at all.

Of course he didn't know.

Back then, after the Emperor of the People cut off the root Jedi Tiantong.

In order to avoid repeating the mistakes of the past, the Heavenly Beings of the Upper Realm deliberately strengthened and stabilized the root connection between the two worlds.

Even if the Human Emperor is resurrected, it will probably be difficult to cut off the root again with the Human Emperor Sword in his hand.

With Xia Fan's current realm.

Nature is also unable to destroy the Gate of the Two Realms formed by the Roots.

Unless—

He could destroy the two dragon stone pillars that were connected to the source of stability in the upper realm, otherwise he would have no way to take the black vortex now.

Here's the problem.

No one knows what will happen after the black vortex.

If Xia Fan breaks in easily, it is tantamount to a sheep falling into the mouth of a tiger.

On the contrary, in this world that restricts the entry of strong people above the realm of heaven and man, Xia Fan can still be like a fish in water.

“...... What's wrong with me? Who are you?"

At this time.

The top of the temple of the pyramids.

Shi Xiaofei, who was sleeping in consciousness, didn't know if he was affected by the root cause, and he had already woken up and turned around.

When he noticed Zhou Xiaoyu beside him looking up at the clouds with a worried face, he couldn't help but help his dizzy head and subconsciously got up and asked.

"Are you finally awake? My name is Zhou Xiaoyu, and Uncle Ah Sheng specially asked me to take care of you. ”

Zhou Xiaoyu came back to her senses, and after she glanced at Shi Xiaofei absentmindedly, her eyes looked up at the sky again.

"Uncle Asheng?"

Shi Xiaofei muttered the name in a daze, and looked at the sky with Zhou Xiaoyu's gaze.

"That's ...... Senior Xia Fan!"

Gradually.

When he saw a somewhat familiar figure in the sky beside the black vortex.

Memories hidden in the depths of my mind spurted up in an instant.

This made Shi Xiaofei's eyes widen and blurted out in disbelief.

"Senior Xia Fan is still alive!?"

"What's your name?!, my Uncle Sheng, has always lived a good life!"

Zhou Xiaoyu, who was beside him, immediately glared at Shi Xiaofei unhappily when he heard this.

"Sorry, girl, but I didn't hold back my mouth. ”

Shi Xiaofei suddenly said hurriedly.

Then he clutched his head in pain.

"What's wrong with you?"

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaoyu couldn't help but say nervously.

"I, I ......," Shi Xiaofei gritted his teeth and said. "I feel like I have a lot of memories in my head that don't belong to me, and I can't tell who I really am for a while......"

"Huh, is there such a thing as not being able to tell who you are? Aren't you just you? Who else could it be?"

Zhou Xiaoyu was stunned.

“...... Because I felt like I had a stranger in my head. Shi Xiaofei took a deep breath and said. "Over the years, it seems that this person is in charge of my physical movements, but I don't realize it...... Until now, it's like I've had a long dream......"

“...... It's weird, maybe when you ask Uncle Asheng, you'll understand what's going on. ”

After speaking.

Zhou Xiaoyu stopped talking to Shi Xiaofei and continued to pay attention to Xia Fan in the clouds.

And Shi Xiaofei also didn't say much.

He closed his eyes.

It seems to be slowly digesting the conscious memory in his mind that does not belong to him.

Long.

Shi Xiaofei opened his eyes suddenly.

"I remembered! I remembered everything!"

"Senior Xia Fan!"

Finally.

After digesting the memory of that consciousness, Shi Xiaofei roughly understood something.

The whole person looked at the sky with a shocked expression!

"Roots...... The celestials are about to come into the world! Xia Fan's predecessors are in danger!"

Danger –

Yes.

Xia Fan is indeed in danger.

He waited patiently in front of the black vortex for an unknown amount of time.

One by one, the figures in moon-white robes slowly walked out of the whirlpool as if they were facing a great enemy.

"Be careful!"

Just stepped out of the whirlpool.

Someone immediately rushed to call the police.

"It's late!

Now.

Xia Fan's eyes stared at the three figures that stepped out of the whirlpool without a trace of emotion.

Without hesitation, the clenched fist shattered the space around it and swung it towards the other party.

The next moment.

Although the three of them took precautions in time, they still let Xia Fan destroy the body protection aura around him, and they vomited blood from each other and flew back into the whirlpool.

"Not good!"

"Senior Brother Zhou, they are also injured!"

When the three of them passed through the black vortex, the monks who had been prepared around them immediately cast a spell to catch them.

"Be careful! There is an innate great master in the Nether who has entered the Dao with martial arts!!"

After saying this.

The man named Senior Brother Zhou vomited blood again and fainted.

"Innate Great Grandmaster?!"

When everyone heard this, they were in an uproar.

Everyone present knew that it was not easy to practice martial arts, the higher they were, the more difficult it was to practice, and the longevity was far less long than that of cultivators.

There's no denying it.

The martial arts are indeed unparalleled in combat power.

Before a cultivator stepped into the Jindan realm, he was often rarely the opponent of a martial arts powerhouse in the same realm in a head-to-head confrontation.

It wasn't until the cultivator stepped into the Jindan realm and mastered all kinds of magical powers and magic weapons that he could compete with it.

Therefore, even in the Qingwei Realm, there are very few strong human martial arts powerhouses, but they rely on the innate strong demons to have unique features in this regard.

Especially the big demons, the magic weapon flying sword of ordinary monks can't hurt the other party's body at all, which shows the horror of the demons.

And the human martial arts powerhouse is not inferior to the demon in terms of physical body.

Now that they know that the innate great master who ambushed them in the Nether Realm is a martial artist, everyone understands that under the same realm, let alone fighting alone, even if it is besieged by many people, it may not be the opponent of the other party.

Again.

The Nether aura is thin and turbid.

Before the Nether Root completes Reiki Resurrection.

Their strength will be greatly reduced.

And so it goes.

They are no match for each other.

After learning of this important information, Uncle Qiu, who was in charge of this nether operation, immediately began to discuss with his fellow disciples with a solemn face.

You must know that they don't know that it took time and energy to reopen the passage of the Nether, and for this reason, they did not hesitate to offend many fellow Dao sects, and now the entire Nether Realm is waiting for them to be killed and killed, how could they give up because of the hindrance of a martial arts innate great grandmaster!

However, the rule power of the Nether Realm would not allow the people of their Jindan Realm to enter, otherwise the entire Root Passage would collapse, and they would all be in danger of being involved in the Void Turbulence.

Otherwise, Uncle Qiu and the others would have personally entered the Nether Realm to solve Xia Fan.

After some deliberation.

Uncle Qiu and the others all had the result of the discussion.

They deliberately selected some disciples who had built the foundation of the Great Perfection to enter hand in hand, and even handed over some precious magic weapons to them for self-defense, with the purpose of preventing the other party from defeating them in the first place.

At the same time, Qiu Shibo and the others also solemnly warned them not to confront them head-on after stepping through the door, but to entangle the other party as much as possible, strive to let more people pass through the root gate, and finally use the advantage of numbers to completely surround and kill the other party.

Soon.

Under the resolute arrangement of the Autumn Master Burley.

One by one, the disciples of the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building Period stepped into the Gate of the Root Cause with all their vigilance.

Before they step through the gates of the roots.

The sky in the world on Xia Fan's side has darkened.

But the moonlight covered the earth with a layer of dazzling silver sand, and even the night was so bright and dazzling.

The surroundings of the black root also exuded a faint silver glow, and two full moons, one bright and one dark, seemed to appear in the clouds.

"Isn't the speed of time different between the two realms?"

It's been a long wait.

Xia Fan couldn't help but think about a question.

It was nothing more than that he noticed that every time he defeated the Upper Realm Celestial who came out of the black vortex, it would often take an hour or two or even longer for the other party to reappear.

Does the other party have to hold a meeting every time they fail and then decide to enter?

It's impossible to think about.

So Xia Fan thought of a little.

Perhaps the two realms have different rates of time.

Didn't you mention it in the myths of the previous life?

One day for heaven and man, one year for earth.

Unfortunately, whether it was as he had guessed or not.

He had to wait.

Because he can't let go of a celestial.

After all, he doesn't have three heads and six arms, and he lacks skills.

If he lets one go, it means that he will no longer be able to prevent the full descent of the celestials, and even his own life may be in danger.

Xia Fan was waiting.

There are also people on the ground who are suffering.

For Shi Xiaofei and Zhou Xiaoyu, every minute and every second is so difficult, and they are always worried about Xia Fan's situation.

Compared with Zhou Xiaoyu, who only cares about Xia Fan's safety.

Shi Xiaofei undoubtedly understood the seriousness of the situation better.

Xia Fan is not fighting for one person, but for the whole world.

Because now in the whole world, only Xia Fan has the ability to fight against the celestials of the upper realm.

The Root Gate is broken.

Then the whole world will fall into the hands of the Celestial Beings of the Upper Realm.

"It's coming!"

Xia Fan, who had been closing his eyes in the air, suddenly opened his eyes.

In an instant, he threw a merciless punch in the direction of the black vortex.

Accompanied by the fragmentation of layers of space.

I saw that the whirlpool continued to flicker with colorful light, and I heard someone shouting anxiously.

"Hurry up! Entangle the other party! The magic weapon will not be able to withstand it!"

Click-

With a crisp cracking sound.

In the whirlpool, one by one the talisman magic weapons lost their luster and became mortal.

Suddenly, two figures flew out of the whirlpool, but the person in charge of covering them let out a terrible scream.

"Senior Brother Xing!"

"Senior sister, be careful!"

When the two figures flying out of the black vortex heard the scream, one of them couldn't help but let out a cry of grief and indignation, while the person beside her who was on guard keenly sensed an extraordinary dangerous aura, and subconsciously warned with a drastic change in his face.

"None of you want to get away!"

I don't know when.

Xia Fan quietly appeared behind the two of them, grabbing their heads with both hands at the same time.

Bang –

Before they could struggle and resist, their heads were slammed into each other.

"Is it finally out of the nest?"

However, Xia Fan directly dropped the two headless bodies, and appeared in front of the black vortex in the blink of an eye.

When he was cleaning up the two who escaped from the gap.

Someone had already stepped out of the black vortex first.

When Xia Fan pulled back in time.

I saw the other party look at him and sneered, and at the same time a palm-sized copper bell was sacrificed in his hand.

The brass bell flies.

In an instant, it shrouded above the black vortex, forming a barrier of golden light.

"Tut-tut, even the magic weapon has been figured out, it seems that those guys are really in a hurry. ”

On a tall ancient tree in the distance.

Ning Duo sat on the branch and looked at the black whirlpool in the distance with great interest.

When the brass bell is sacrificed.

She couldn't help but clap her hands and laugh with her eyebrows.

"Uncle Gong, do you think he can stop it?"

"If he can't stop it, he will stop it. ”

The old man beside him shook his head and sighed.

"With his current strength, there will be no way to use this magic weapon for a while, and during this time, it is enough for those people to gather a large number of people to surround and kill him......"

"But he hasn't done it all yet. ”

Ning Duo said with a smile.

"Miss, you and I both know that once he makes a full move, he will no longer be able to suppress his realm, and when the time comes, it will inevitably cause a backlash in this world, and at the same time cause the shock of the Root Gate, and finally forcibly suck him to the upper realm......"