At the beginning of the first refining, hundreds of years have passed in a flash.

In addition to cultivation, Mo Fan also devoted himself to studying the fragments of the Divine Diagram at the same time, and even absorbed all the evil qi and spiritual power in this town moat, and internalized them into a part of the nutrients in the powerful Divine Soul. And it was during this period of time that he went from a faint divine soul to now being able to faintly condense the entity, and even be able to use some spiritual tricks and magic tricks.

Before the battle in the Fallen Immortal Valley, this was something that the entire Canglan Continent had never heard of.

Although this did not allow Mo Fan to tear apart time and space and return to the Canglan Continent early, it also allowed him to faintly communicate with heaven and earth, and his soul was more keen.

With this convenience, Mo Fan didn't forget to take advantage of this to scavenge the good things in this ancient secret realm in addition to cultivating.

Now the treasures of several small mountains are obediently lying in a Sumeru ring 'left behind' by a certain great power, and they are well protected and nurtured by their own divine souls!

And the keen insight made Mo Fan have a sudden sense of crisis before the thunder light fell, and his body flashed, and he quickly avoided it!

In order to obtain the 'Sun, Moon, Star, Thunder and Fire', he did not hesitate to use his divine soul to forcibly devour him, and finally got the assistance of the divine map to enable him to go further. Judging from the strength of the divine soul, now with only one opportunity, he can break through the Great Perfection of the Transformation God Realm and rise to a level comparable to the Hunting Pill Realm!

As soon as the hunting pill came out, he was invincible.

Since the battle between gods and demons in the Canglan Continent, no one has been able to cross the Flying Feather Realm and become an immortal. There is no one in the void of the Cave Heaven and the Flying Feather Realm above the Hunting Pill Realm, and even the people of the Hunting Pill Realm often fall inexplicably due to the madness! In the battle of the Fallen Immortal Valley, all the forces mobilized many strong people to participate...... I'm afraid that if I go back again, there will be no more people left to compete.

'Boom, boom!'

Bursts of thunder that caused people's hearts to ripple were endless, and gloomy and heavy thunderclouds converged from all directions like waves above the moat. The sky was dark and oppressive, and the aura in the entire secret realm was concentrated here in an instant, so thick that even the air seemed to be moistened. Immediately afterwards, before Mo Fan could react, a silver-purple thunderbolt with a full five people hugging each other was thrown down again!

"Could it be that there are other people here?" Mo Fan quickly clinged to the cliff, and with his super divine soul perception, he meandered to avoid the thunder and lightning that kept falling wildly and descended slowly.

Although at this time, it is also a wonderful opportunity to cultivate with the help of the Heavenly Thunder Refining Body, but if the preparation is not sufficient, a random thunder can make his soul fly away.

Although Mo Fan is eager to get out of the Pangu Secret Realm as soon as possible, after all, the current conditions are not realistic, although others are very ambitious, they will definitely not joke with their own lives.

What's more, in this battle right now, it is obvious that someone or other creatures are crossing the catastrophe, so he might as well sneak over and wait for the opportunity......

If he really has a good body, he will never let it go!

'Boom Bang

Mo Fan couldn't sit still anymore, chasing the trajectory of the thunder and lightning, and with a fierce urging of his soul, he rushed straight to the bottom of the Zhentian moat!

The deeper you go, the aura is so thick that it turns directly into rain, so thick that it is visible to the naked eye. The coercion of the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation makes people's hairs stand on end, and the trembling sensation spreads all the way from the depths of the soul, if the mind is not strong, I am afraid that at this moment, I am afraid that I have already been torn apart by the coercion of the Thunder Tribulation.

And it was this moment of light that allowed Mo Fan to see clearly what was at the bottom of the Zhentian moat: the thunder and lightning weaved into a purple sea of fire, and a dying old tree was entangled with a dead stone full of cracks, and the dead stone cracked a big mouth in an attempt to swallow the old tree.

The battle between wood and stone is bizarre enough, but what makes Mo Fan even more sideways is that the two of them are actually pressing the unreasonable-looking black umbrella!

Green leaves and purple stems, Xuanhua yellow fruit, nine nodes and nine branches, nine hooks and nine crossings.

On the bank of the Nai River, the old spirit on the Sansheng Stone, and the Sansheng Road is a broken intestine.

The black umbrella attracts the fierce spirit, spreads the flames, and carries a strong aura of the nine shades.

Wood makes fire, fire overcomes gold, and gold overcomes wood.

This is something that can never be coexisted, but it happened in front of Mo Fan......

"That's not right!" Mo Fan suddenly noticed that the situation was different.

The Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation is earth-shattering, but at present, it has only split two paths, and the sea of fire at the bottom of the Zhentian Trench is a little too big......

It seems that although Jianmu is in a slight decline, after thinking about it, it is more like Jianmu is taking advantage of the 'potential' of the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation to devour the power of the Sansheng Stone!

It's just that the Sansheng Stone is not a fuel-efficient lamp, maybe it has also reached the realm of metamorphosis and flying feathers, not only did not retreat at this time, but even no longer cared about the danger of cracking into chips and turning into nothingness, and brazenly desperately wanted to use the essence of the building wood for his own use!

And the black umbrella that was pressed at the bottom by the two, although it didn't look like a living being, maybe it was some kind of magic weapon, and it was targeted by Jianmu and Sansheng Stone at the same time, and it was going to be used after flying feathers. At this moment, although there are many visions of the same, I am afraid that he is just trying to accumulate strength for himself, so as to wait for an opportunity to escape.

"Hmm...... Sandpiper and clam compete, fisherman profit!" If ordinary people saw this strange scene in front of them, they would already be frightened and flee quickly, but Mo Fan licked his lips excitedly, and leaned towards the place where the battle was most fierce step by step.

It's already boring to nest in this ancient secret realm for hundreds of years!

Instead of guarding the one that doesn't know where to enter, and taking away a cultivation for ** is completely unsatisfactory, it is better to take down the half-integrated golden wood body in front of you to be cost-effective!

Although cultivating immortals depends on talent first, their qualifications can also rely on their acquired practice. Although the number and quality of spiritual roots have a certain impact on the cultivation of refinement, the accumulation of cultivation is not fast or slow, but the victory lies in the method, the emphasis on hard work, and the heart that is not afraid of any challenge.

As long as you find your own way and embark on the right path, breakthroughs will be taken for granted, and cultivation will not stop without accidents.

Mo Fan's mediocre qualifications in his previous life could dominate the Canglan Continent, but now if he can have a better www.biquge.info of Biqu Pavilion, he will not be able to go further in the future.

His ambition had already been thoroughly aroused by the divine image on the cliff.

Others only want to fly into immortals, but he wants to step out of the Canglan Continent and explore the past in a higher and farther place!

The inky black flowers of the Jianmu in front of him kept blooming and thanking, and the aura continued to be incorporated into the shriveled body through this life and death, and the roots of the tree were intertwined, trying to crack the Sansheng Stone so that it could become its own nourishment;

Time passed slowly, and the competition between Jianmu and Sanshengshi began to be a little weak from the initial fierce and slowly beginning. Most of the aura had already been absorbed, and Jianmu was scarred all over his body, and was burned to the point that only the wood in the middle was left, but he still couldn't conquer the Sansheng Stone. The Sansheng Stone has been shattered to the point that only a piece of stone essence is left in the middle, and the color is dull, so it can only bite the tail end of the murui of Jianmu, but it can no longer go further.

"Hurry up, hurry up......" Mo Fan hid the fluctuations of his divine soul to a minimum, hiding less than ten steps away from the two, and staring at the thunderclouds surging in the sky.

As long as there is a thunderbolt that can split him between the two at this time, with the current strength of his divine soul, refining the divine stone Qimu that has already fused together and breathes together is not a problem at all.

"Boom, boom, boom, click!" Suddenly, as if echoing Mo Fan's thoughts, the third path in the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation, a silent thunder with a washing of tendons and marrow, slashed down in the air at this moment!

This thunder is silent, but it can extract and wash ** and refine the soul, and the sound of cracking can not be heard by the ear, only by the soul sense.

Mo Fan's tooth root bit desperately, and at the moment when the thunder tribulation was split, he used his strength to pounce on the place where Jianmu and Sansheng Stone were entangled.

Silent thunder is tangible and silent, but it is extremely powerful. Mo Fan pounced on it at the right time, and as soon as the silent thunder fell, his soul was cracked and forced into the wood and stone that was fighting against each other.

And just as Mo Fan was introduced by it, a huge thunderclap that almost destroyed the world sounded as if it was about to destroy the ancient secret realm!

Flying sand and rocks, the earth shook the sky, as if something that the heavens did not tolerate, but was made hard, had happened, and nine silver-purple thunderbolts as thick as the mountains of the gods coiled and descended......

In an instant, the Pangu Secret Realm was forcibly torn apart, and countless space-time rifts greedily occupied this place......

Mo Fan's soul was entangled with wood and stone, and he was powerless to take care of such a dangerous situation. The rift was like a pair of eyes that caught the prey, falling from the sky, gathering in groups into the Zhentian moat, 'staring' at Mo Fan's place.

But suddenly a sigh emerged from the ground, and suddenly the rift could not hold the pressure and annihilated. Immediately afterward, another moon-white whisk of dust came out of the thunderclouds, first swept away the thunderstorm, and then swept down from the sky to the ground......

Everywhere he went, an invisible force returned to the silent and silent appearance before Mo Fan entered.

Suddenly, the black umbrella that had never moved, opened from under the Sansheng Stone, swallowed Mo Fan and Jianmu together, and when the dust swept by, it carried the power of the dust, and was still alive and wrapped with a qiē to Qi Qi was ejected from the Pangu Secret Realm!

Things are changing too fast, and it has already become a foregone conclusion when he can detect it, but Mo Fan doesn't care about the situation outside at all.

The effect of that silent thunder was extraordinary, directly tearing apart his divine soul inch by inch, and directly embedded in the divine consciousness that Jianmu and Sansheng Stone had already fused together.

Both are extraordinary, instinctively repelling Mo Fan, a newly intervening outsider. Although the severe pain made him collapse and want to kill himself, Mo Fan still gritted his teeth, grouped his divine soul into a small ball, and tried to maintain the clarity of the spiritual platform, trying to minimize the damage caused by the two to himself, and trying to penetrate his divine soul into the new vein after the fusion of wood and stone.

This process is boundless and endless. After all, crushing the soul to accept and adapt to something completely unrelated is like using a blade to treat a wound, it is simply whimsical, from ancient times to the present, even if it is taken away, no one will do it like Mo Fan!

And as time passed bit by bit, Mo Fan used his divine soul to urge the 'sun, moon, star, thunder and fire' to continue to burn, but it was always difficult to invade the core area of the two. At this moment, it is impossible for the shattered divine soul to be withdrawn and restored, and if it continues like this, Mo Fan will directly disappear one day sooner or later.

The power that had been enveloping his soul seemed to have sensed, slowly fading away from protection, and then slowly blending into his soul, the coldness gently stimulated him from fainting in pain, and slowly repaired Mo Fan's cratered soul that was injured by silent thunder......

Three hundred years later, in a corner of the Canglan Continent, a small purple tree trembled and faintly burst out of a gap in time and space. The two green leaves trembled, and then landed in a deserted valley, constantly elongating and deforming in the bright sun.

In the end, he turned into a slender man with wide sleeves and a black umbrella more than five feet long.

The eyebrows are like axes and chisels, the temples are like knives, and the eyes are bright and full of starlight, it is Mo Fan who has refined Jianmu and Sansheng Stone.

After many years, he is finally back!