Wangxiangtai temporarily forms an independent space, independent of the prefecture and the Three Realms.

There is a long river of sword light to cut out, and the falling star fragments hit the long river of knife light and shattered one after another.

The ghost qi that escapes from the human world is blocked, and he loses his access to the human world.

The ghost spirit in the world is like a tree without roots, and there is no strength to support it.

The Blade of Destruction meets the falling dragon's claws.

The dragon claws shattered inch by inch, and the sword light that Lin Fan slashed out also continued to shatter.

Candle Yang withdrew his hand, and the dragon sword slashed.

The dragon sword shines brightly, and the dragon's groan reverberates through the galaxy.

Lin Fan felt that the power of the underworld was pouring in.

The power of the world, the power of heaven and earth, manpower is too small in heaven and earth and under the world.

The World-Destroying Knife circled, and Lin Fan blasted out with both fists.

Instead of a sword, meet your opponent's sword with your fist.

The blasted fists turned into stars, and slashed the dragon sword with a heavy blow.

The stars were born and died, and the dragon sword appeared a little crack under Lin Fan's bombardment.

The quasi-saint who watched the battle on the Wangxiang platform was stunned.

The sevenfold quasi-holy soldier is not an ordinary quasi-holy soldier.

Even ordinary quasi-saint soldiers aren't so brittle, right?

"No, there is a crack in the sword." There are quasi-holy eyes and sharp eyes, and he speaks out.

This is the sorrow of the quasi-saints of the underworld.

There are only quasi-saint yin souls, no quasi-saint bodies, and no corresponding quasi-saint soldiers.

There are quasi-holy soldiers who are also used in life.

Before death? When everyone is dead, how can the quasi-holy soldiers be intact?

Most of the quasi-saints used in the underworld are damaged quasi-saints.

No matter how good a weapon is, once there is a crack, it is a weakness in the eyes of the strong.

"Heavenly Sword Nine Tricks, Heaven-Shaking Tricks!"

The Heavenly Sword came out again, and the sword light brought up by the Blood Demon Sword slashed heavily on the Dragon Sword.

Keep slashing at the dragon sword body.

Lin Fan's goal was not Candle Yang, but Dragon Sword.

Under the continuous slash, Candle Yang suddenly withdrew his sword and responded with the body of a true dragon.

The dragon's roar shook through the galaxy, and a huge shadow formed in the galaxy, slowly standing up, turning into a dragon-headed human god, a demon god who ruled the heavens and the earth.

Stepping on the chaotic stars, the stars turned, crashed into him, and shattered.

Empty eyes are like black holes, devouring light.

Even the light can't escape the candle sun's eyes.

"Let's go!" Suddenly, a quasi-saint broke open the space of the lookout platform and left.

Candle Yang and Lin Fan fought, and the passage between Wangxiangtai and the underworld was only blocked by a sword.

Seeing this, some quasi-saints crossed the sword and left, leaving Lin Fan and Candle Yang to fight in the galaxy.

Soon, the last would-be saint also departed.

Losing the support of the quasi-saint, Wangxiangtai collapsed in the aftermath of the battle between Lin Fan and Candle Yang and disappeared into cosmic dust.

The stars exploded and were shattered by the dragon's claws.

Lin Fan's fist met the dragon's claw, collided with the center, and the light lit up, more brilliant than the sun.

A terrifying explosion came out of the light, and a man and a dragon flew upside down at the same time.

"You're not a candle!" Lin Fan coughed up blood, and the nebula under his feet shattered.

"If I'm not a candle, then who am I?"

"Candle Dragon." Lin Fan said.

"You didn't wake up, did you. The candle dragon has long since died, his soul is scattered, his soul is dissipated in heaven and earth, and he can't be called back. ”

"Maybe the candle dragon isn't dead? Maybe the candle dragon had already known that he had a life and death catastrophe, and knew that he would be scattered, so he set up a back hand in the underworld early. Lin Fan said to himself, his eyes getting brighter and brighter.

"What's the backhand?"

"Kill the quasi-holy candle yang of the dragon clan who is against you, and do not kill the candle yang yin soul. The Candle Yang Yin Soul returned to the underworld, stirred up trouble in the underworld, and plundered the dragon Yin Soul. The candle dragon attacked several times, but all of them returned in vain. can kill the living candle sun, but when he dies, he can't help it. Candle Yang Daoist, do you think this is possible? Lin Fan asked.

"I got the opportunity in the underworld, and I went further, can't I?" Candlestick retorts.

"King Xu, your conspiracy theories don't stand up to scrutiny."

"No, it stands up to scrutiny. The candle dragon entered the underworld many times to crusade against the candle yang yin soul, perhaps at that time, the candle yang completely disappeared, and was replaced by the candle dragon wearing the skin of the candle yang. You say, is Lone right, Candle Dragon? ”

As Lin Fan asked, the space of Wangxiangtai suddenly became terrifying.

The candlestick stops attacking.

"Good imagination. Unfortunately, you guessed wrong. I am who I am, I am not a candle dragon. Even if what you say is true, how can I, as a candle dragon, hide the dragon and Han calamity and retain some of the Yin Souls? ”

"Simple, the moment the candle dragon died, the candle dragon should be robbed. Calamity does not destroy the Yin Soul, it is only the people who destroy the Yin Soul. The souls left in the world are scattered, and the souls left in the underworld can be eternal. Everyone thought that the candle dragon was dead, but they didn't want the candle dragon to live in the underworld in the cloak of the candle sun. ”

"Huh...... Nice imagination. ”

Laughing, laughing.

"Still, King Xu, you're wrong. I'm not a candle dragon, I'm a candle sun. "The quasi-saint-level dragon god raised his head." He's dead, and I'm alive. ”

At the mention of the name Candle Dragon, Candle Yang's eyes flashed with hatred.

"I don't know why you imagined me to be him, and I don't need to know."

The wind howled, and the dragon's claws and blood demon swords slammed into each other, making a series of metal clashes. A person and a dragon are directly smashed and formed.

"Because, you're about to be a dead man."

The dragon claw bombarded in a row, impacting and shattering meteorites, and slamming Lin Fan's blood demon sword.

The battle between the two went into daylight.

The brilliance of supernatural powers illuminates the darkness, illuminating the dark starry sky of the universe as bright as day.

Suddenly, Candle Yang let out a long groan.

A sword light that was even more terrifying than the previous dragon sword sword light lit up.

"Didn't you say I was a candle dragon? Well, I'll let you die under the Candle Dragon's quasi-saints. ”

A sword brushed over, and the six reincarnation fists couldn't stop the blade,

Lin Fan quickly retreated, and the hand of the law phase was wiped out in an instant.

Clang! The Blood Demon Sword blocked the sword light.

"Harmless quasi-saint soldiers, candle dragon sword, coiling dragon sword? But legend has it that the Panlong Sword fell in the Longhan catastrophe. Lin Fan stared straight at the Coiling Dragon Sword.

"Even if the legend is wrong, in the battle of the fall of the candle dragon, many quasi-saints besieged and killed, among which there are even Dao ancestors, and the Panlong Sword will not be damaged at all."

"Yes, it can't be without a single injury. The reason why there was no damage was because this Coiling Dragon Sword did not participate in that battle at all. ”

The coiling dragon sword blade passed through Lin Fan's head and nailed Lin Fan to death above the stars.

"Long before that, I forged an identical coiling dragon sword and put it in the underworld."

"Is this the truth?" Lin Fan's voice came from behind the candle dragon.

The candle dragon turned around and saw that Lin Fan was intact.

Looking at the sword again, it is not a person under the sword, but a straw puppet.

The coiling dragon sword shook, and the puppet scarecrow under the sword burst into flames, burning to ashes in an instant.

"Young man, you know too much. I'm a little sorry to tell you so much, but it's okay, you can't escape Wangxiangtai. ”

The candle dragon unfolded the enchantment, and the dragon's plane enveloped the entire Wangxiang platform.

The environment has changed, and Wangxiangtai is shrouded in an ancient battlefield full of wreckage.

The battlefield is full of corpses of gods, demons, and fairies, and broken fragments of divine soldiers are spread all over the land. The earth was bright red, and the red was blood.

This is a special ancient battlefield that does not belong to the underworld.

Lin Fan looked around, "The ancient battlefield during the Longhan Tribulation? You used your supernatural powers to intercept an ancient battlefield back then and refine it into dimensional space. ”

"Good eye. Although this is not the last battlefield of the Longhan Tribulation, its tragedy is no less than that of the last battle. See there none. ”

The candle dragon pointed to a mountain-sized dragon corpse in the distance, surrounded by a broken unicorn corpse, and next to it was a blood-stained phoenix wing.

"The Fallen Quasi-Saint." Lin Fan's face was a little ugly.

He didn't just see three would-be holy corpses, he saw more.

The opening of heaven and earth is also the period when the aura of heaven and earth is the strongest, and there are many masters.

With the passage of time, the aura gradually weakened, and the number and quality of masters began to decline.