The area in front of me is crumbling.

All the graves, corpses, and fragments of weapons were all blooming, and pieces of brilliant light rushed out, surging towards Yang Fang's body.

At this moment, Yang Fang's body seemed to turn into a terrifying sea eye, as if it had become the beginning of the real heaven and earth, and Zhou's body was frantically absorbing the power of the nine-colored vortex.

His momentum was rising rapidly, his gaze was indifferent, and his body quickly shrank from the form of a tall demon body, turning into its original shape at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The torn clothes were reborn again in his mind.

His green shirt is flying, his long hair is scattered, his face is majestic, and his body exudes strong traces of time, like youth, like middle age, like old age.

Every move is permeated with the atmosphere of ancient and groundbreaking.

In his gaze, there are the sun, moon and stars flowing, the chaos of the universe erupting, and the disillusionment of the endless world.

He seems to have truly transformed into the Origin Heavenly Venerable!

It has become an ancient existence in the myth and legend of the Blue Star.

The self-hypnosis of the [Yuan Xin] god seed has reached the extreme here.

As big as the heart, as great as the power!

He has never seen a real strong man, but he has watched all kinds of myths and fantasy.

Know that among them all, there is one who is recognized as the strongest of the heavens!

Yuan Shi Tianzun!

A powerful and unknown aura continued to emanate from Yang Fang's body, making the Demon Lord have to show his solemnity and feel the strangeness.

What is this situation?

It's like he's a different guy all of a sudden.

"It's kind of interesting, but it's not enough to compete with it."

The Demon Lord made an indifferent voice and slapped it directly with one palm, and an incomparably huge black light palm instantly emerged, surging black light, rushing towards Yang Fang.

There is a world that has evolved in it, with its own rules and earth-shattering potential.

However!

Yang Fang's eyes were indifferent, his eyes opened and closed, but he swept coldly.

Rumble!

A terrifying power that opened the world instantly burst out from his eyes, directly acting on this huge black light palm.

Bang!

The sound roared, and the space was turbulent.

The endless sand beneath his feet was flying wildly, making an earth-shattering roar.

The huge black light palm was directly shattered by Yang Fang's gaze.

His clothes were flying, and his steps were like walking out of the long river of time and space, with waves around him, and each wave evolved into a virtual shadow of the world, with the breath of something from nothing.

The surging flow of energy did not stop his body in the slightest.

He stepped forward on the soles of his feet, step by step, and the chaotic flow of energy automatically spread out from his body.

Let the Buddha and ten thousand laws not add to the body!

A thousand catastrophes do not hurt the body!

For the first time, the Demon Lord looked surprised.

Incredible!

This guy...

It's so abnormal!

He shattered himself with a single gaze?

The strange scene made the Demon Lord frown.

It was as if he was not facing Yang Fang, but another ancient and terrifying immortal.

"Who are you?"

The Demon Lord shouted.

"Yuan Shi Tianzun!"

Yang Fang's voice was majestic, his clothes fluttered, and his body was still walking step by step, just like before, every time he walked out, there was a long river of time and space around him, and the waves were rolling non-stop.

Even the demon shadow outside showed surprise and solemnity.

"Self-hypnosis."

He muttered to himself.

But even if it's self-hypnosis, it can't be hypnotized to this extent, right?

Yuan Shi Tianzun···

What is this existence?

"No matter what you are, if you move the layout of this seat, this seat will say that I will have a fight with you."

The Demon Lord's tone was gloomy, and he stared at Yang Fang tightly.

His body shook, and an incomparably terrifying roar suddenly came out of his mouth.

With a bang, countless terrifying demonic qi erupted from the area behind him, rolling and surging, like a black tide, mighty and mighty.

Every piece of demonic energy is deep and black, black horror, black shining, representing the ultimate black between heaven and earth, pure and broken black.

As soon as the demonic qi on his body worked, an incomparably terrifying huge demonic shadow emerged from behind him, earth-shattering, with a majestic body, teeth and claws, and a roar.

Each demon shadow is as big as a thousand zhang, exuding a terrifying aura comparable to that of a king, densely packed, and there are dozens of them.

For the first time, the Demon Lord has revealed his true means!

Such a scene is simply amazing.

"Roar!"

He roared again, and took the initiative to pounce towards Yang Fang, the endless black qi behind him was rolling, and dozens of terrifying demon shadows comparable to kings shot together, the claw shadows were cold, and the heavens and the earth were shattered, and each claw contained different laws.

Fallen, corrosive, rigid, muddy, dreaming, severed, soul-snatching, time, space...

Dozens of mysteries shrouded Yang Fang's body together.

The power of terror is unparalleled!

But!

Yang Fang's body is still motionless, his breath is ethereal and lofty, obviously only about two meters tall, but there is a sense of earth-shaking, like an endless sky, unshakable.

In the face of the terrifying blow of the Demon Lord, his face was indifferent, the sun, moon and stars were collapsing in his eyes, his right palm was raised, and the heavens and the earth suddenly became groggy, and pieces of world phantoms appeared in his palms.

Each World Shadow contains a strange power, defusing the attacks of dozens of Demon Shadows behind the Demon Lord one by one.

One world corresponds to a shadow.

The Demon Lord's stormy attacks all disappeared the moment they approached Yang Fang.

Even the demon shadows behind him seemed to be controlled, emitting earth-shattering demon roars.

At the same time, a heavy pressure enveloped the Demon Lord's mind.

Yang Fang's palm obviously hadn't really fallen on the top of his head, and he had already had an illusion, as if he had been hit by this palm, his skull collapsed, his soul collapsed, and his body died tragically.

He was shocked, he didn't think about it, his body unfolded, and he quickly moved away.

It's just that when he was retreating, Yang Fang's body was also following him.

No matter how he retreated, the distance between him and Yang Fang always remained the same.

Yang Fang's jade-white palm was still slowly poking out, slamming down on his head.

Forever!

The end of the world is at hand!

The demon lord roared loudly, his body was rapidly getting bigger, the demonic energy was surging, the breath was terrifying, and his palms went straight upward, as if he had turned into the sky, and the demon swallowed everything.

The terrifying huge black palm contains all kinds of terrifying crises, the sky is falling apart, the space is dented, and everything is shattered with absolute power!

Click!

Yang Fang's white palm, which contained the world and covered everything, finally collided with the Demon Lord, pressing his palms 'the firmament' to burst, the law collapsed, and the air flow was surging.

Bang!

The Demon Lord's body flew upside down on the spot, collapsing in an instant, smashing into the distance, turning into a chaotic demonic qi, but this chaotic demonic qi quickly regrouped again.

The pieces converged together, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into demon lords again.

His face was cold, his temples were white, he was dressed in a black and red robe, his hands were naturally drooping, the corners of his mouth were overflowing with blood, and his eyes looked at Yang Fang coldly.

"What is the mastery?"

"Turn the sky upside down!"

Yang Fang was dressed in hunting, his tone was calm, his appearance seemed to be old, middle-aged, and youthful, and he was full of the breath of the years, still striding forward.

"Turning the sky upside down... What a move! ”

The Demon Lord's tone was cold, and pieces of pitch-black demonic qi surged behind him, mighty, and quickly transformed into a pitch-black banner.

With a bang, the black banner appeared in his hand, and a thick destructive aura spread out from it in an instant, earth-shattering and surging.

As soon as it appeared, it distorted the space.

An endless murderous aura was permeating, and the entire area was instantly turbulent.

"God-devouring banner!"

Outside the nine-colored vortex, the mysterious demon shadow's eyes instantly shot out scarlet blood light, and he recognized this mysterious banner, "It's actually the Ancient Devouring God Banner that once refined nearly ten thousand gods!" ”

During the primeval god period, there was a demon who intended to practice a heaven-defying killing weapon, secretly slaughtering the gods, and extracting the souls of the gods for training.

Although it was later discovered and provoked many god kings to take action together, the anti-heaven killing weapon was also refined as much as ninety percent.

Under the First World War, blood flowed.

The god-king level master was killed by three people.

The Demon Demon and the Heaven Killer in his hand also disappeared.

Unexpectedly, after countless years, this terrifying flag has resurfaced in the world.

The pitch-black and cold banner hunted and flew in the hands of the Demon Lord, as if representing destruction, representing death, and there was an extreme terror that permeated the surroundings.

"I've had enough time with you today, no matter what weirdness you have, it's destined to be difficult to escape your fate!"

The Demon Lord held the Devouring Divine Banner in his hand, and his tone was cold.

Crash!

The pitch-black ancient banner in his hand suddenly waved, sweeping towards Yang Fang, and the monstrous pitch-black demonic qi quickly surged out, shocking the earth.

In the endless demonic aura, the phantom of an ancient god instantly appeared.

Dense and boundless, there are thousands of figures.

Every primeval deity is the best of the best.

They emerged, their steps in unison, trapped Yang Fang, and even performed the world-shattering killing technique at the same time.

This magic flag really has the power to destroy the world!

In later generations, it is difficult to encounter even a single deity.

Thousands of them appeared directly here.

It's like the ancient age of the gods, coming again.

With just a light roll of the banner, it was equivalent to thousands of primeval gods shooting together, and this space instantly boiled and shook violently.

If it weren't for the fact that this space was where the essence of the Dao Fruit was located, gathering countless corpses and weapons from the ancient period, and with a special structure, I am afraid that this space would really be shattered.

Even so, Yang Fang, who was in the middle of thousands of divine phantoms, directly sensed a boundless terrifying killing intent.

A feeling of imminent refinement welled up in his heart, almost knocking him out of self-hypnosis.

But Yang Fang's gaze froze, and he quickly recovered, and behind him, the chaotic aura surged, the golden lotus bloomed, and pieces of chaotic aura and golden lotus flowers surged everywhere, firmly protecting him in the middle.

All the attacks hit him, causing his body to shake violently, his qi and blood surged, and his body was almost knocked over!

The power of the Ancient Devouring God Banner simply cannot be measured by common sense.

However, Yang Fang reacted extremely quickly.

After being almost knocked over, his body also shook violently, and a huge banner suddenly appeared in the chaotic aura behind him, golden and engraved with runes, circulating with the ancient aura of all things returning to the origin and opening up the world.

Pangu Flag!

As soon as he grabbed the big flag, he shook it violently, and an even more terrifying aura instantly erupted, sweeping towards the countless gods in front of him.

As big as the heart, as strong as the power!

At this moment, I am the Yuan Shi Tianzun!

All the gods and demons of the heavens, all suppressed!

Rumble!

There was an earth-shattering roar of terror.

The Pangu Banner and the Devouring God Banner, two terrifying killing weapons that were completely different from the same time and space, collided directly.

Just like Guan Gong and Qin Qiong!

Click!

The soul shadows of the gods are like made of porcelain, one is covered with cracks, and then it is directly shattered, quickly dissipated, and the power of the beginning of the Yuan quickly rolls horizontally, like a mountain and a sea, mighty, and in one fell swoop, it shatters the power swept out of the Devouring God Banner, and in the great change of the Demon Lord's expression, it has fiercely affected his body.

With a bang, the Demon Lord's body flew sideways on the spot, smashed into the distance, and turned into a large area of demonic qi again.

Then pieces of demonic qi quickly regrouped, forming his body again.

The God Devourer Banner has also resumed its entry and exit.

The countless shadows that had been swept away were recovering and reuniting around him.

"What kind of weapon is this, and who the hell are you?"

The Demon Lord spoke again, and began to doubt life.

"Yuan Shi Tianzun!"

Yang Fang's tone was indifferent, holding the Pangu flag, and the long river of time was flowing up and down Zhou, constantly washing.

"What Yuan Shi Tianzun, I haven't heard of it!"

The Demon Lord shouted angrily.

"It doesn't matter, from now on, until you die, you will remember."

Yang Fang opened his mouth, his voice was neither happy nor angry, and he continued to move forward, the Pangu Banner in his hand shook violently again, and another earth-shattering terrifying power erupted, surging towards the body of the Demon Lord.

The Demon Lord roared angrily, endless magic light burst out from all over his body, hugged the Devouring God Banner, shook desperately, controlled nearly ten thousand gods, and quickly swept towards Yang Fang.

Thundered!

A loud sound like thunder erupted directly between the two.

Pieces of space distorted, and the earth shattered.

Countless corpses flew wildly.

Fragments of the treasure in the sky were also shot in all directions.

The battle between the two is unimaginable.

However, even if the Demon Lord had urged the Devouring God Banner to the extreme, he still couldn't get any benefit in front of the 'Yuan Shi Tianzun', and was suppressed to the death.

Pieces of terrifying power shattered and swept away his body, and all his attacks were like child's play.

After dozens of experiences, the Demon Lord is almost crazy.

He is a dignified Demon Lord of the Ages, holding the Divine Devouring Banner, but he was suppressed by an unknown guy, how could he be willing?

Even the shadow outside the nine-colored vortex was once again shocked.

"Yuan Shi Tianzun... Yuan Shi Tianzun, who is this existence? ”

In the era of the primeval gods, was there really such a powerful man in the world?

"Roar!"

The Demon Lord let out an extremely piercing roar again, and his body reorganized again in the distance.

After all, his body is not the real body, but just a force that he has differentiated, and after dozens of consecutive collapses, it can no longer be maintained.

He was furious, and if it shattered a few more times, the clone would be completely destroyed.

And the other party will also take the opportunity to erase his mark!

He never imagined that he would face failure.

Yang Fang's face was indifferent, not happy or sad, he was still moving forward, and the big flag in his hand continued to roll forward.

The other party is not the real body, and he is not the real beginning.

Yuan Shi is just a mythical figure, and he doesn't know what the means are, all he knows is Pangu Banner.

But the power of Pangu Banner also depends on his imagination.

As strong as he imagined, he would really be strong!

Crash!

Another violent shake.

The Demon Lord let out a roar of rage, and his body was once again blasted into the air, collapsing.

Countless demonic qi reunited and formed his body again.

"I'll be back!"

His tone was cold and he looked at Yang Fang.

Then he didn't wait for a moment, rolled up the Devouring God Banner, and quickly rushed out of the nine-colored vortex.

This doppelganger was condensed by him with great difficulty, and if he lost it, it would be equivalent to consuming thousands of years of his strength, and at the same time, he would also lose his monitoring of this continent, which was equivalent to gouging out his eyes.

But just as he broke out of the nine-colored vortex, a sudden change occurred.

The previous demon shadow rushed by, and the sound of chains up and down his body sounded, extremely harsh, and the breath was terrifying, raising a huge light palm, and slashing directly at the demon lord.

Bang!

Bang!

The Demon Lord's clone was defeated on the spot, and once again turned into an endless stream of demonic energy, pouring into the nine-colored vortex.

These demonic qi were rapidly converging, trying to reorganize their bodies, and bursts of angry roars came out directly from this demonic qi.

"You dare to plot against me, roar..."

He's going mad!

At the critical moment, he was plotted by the mysterious shadow!

The terrifying palm contained unimaginable power, making it impossible for the Demon Lord's body to reorganize as easily as before, rolling through the waves, constantly converging towards the middle.

Yang Fang seized the opportunity and shook the Pangu flag violently again.

Crash!

The space was distorted, and the incomparably terrifying power suddenly enveloped the black demonic qi that the demon lord had transformed, and bursts of terrifying aura that opened the world came out one after another.

"Roar..."

The Demon Lord's roar was deafening, echoing through the area, still struggling.

But it's a pity that he was secretly struck by that demon shadow, lost his first move, and even the Devouring God Banner was split and flew out.

Without the Devouring God Banner in hand, it was naturally impossible to resist the power of the Pangu Banner.

"Yang Fang, you can't escape, I will come back, when my body is out of trouble, you will become a part of me after all!"

The Demon Lord's roar kept coming.

Poof!

His clone quickly collapsed, turning into an endless energy turbulence and being refined by the Pangu Banner.

Patches of incomparably terrifying energy turbulence surged in this area, mighty and mighty, shaking the heavens and the earth.

Yang Fang's body finally stopped.

This area of violent turmoil has also begun to slowly return to normal.

His eyes looked at the God Devouring Banner left by the Demon Lord, and as soon as he grabbed the palm of his hand, he was about to take the God Devouring Banner into his hand, but the moment he made a move, the God Devouring Banner suddenly lost control, directly broke through the void, and disappeared in an instant.

"The God Devouring Banner has been refined by the Demon Lord, and his body is still alive, so you can't keep this flag."

Outside the nine-colored vortex, the mysterious shadow opened its mouth again.

Yang Fang frowned, and finally walked out directly from the nine-color vortex.

But just as he walked out of the nine-colored whirlpool, the power of the 'Yuan Shi Tianzun', which was originally vast and terrifying, suddenly began to dissipate rapidly, and it was mighty and returned to nothingness.

He himself recovered from self-hypnosis at once.

Yang was startled and looked at the nine-colored vortex again.

Is it possible to hypnosis only within the nine-colored vortex?

Out of the nine-colored vortex, the power will disappear.

"A simple Dao Fruit Essence can't let you exert much power, and the premise for you to hypnotize yourself is that you must be in the Temple."

The mysterious shadow spoke.

"In the temple?"

Yang Fang opened his mouth and suddenly reacted.

No wonder the mysterious old man from before wanted to let himself enter the fallen temple.

It turned out that he had already seen that he had the Dao Fruit Essence hidden in his body.

Only by entering the temple can he borrow the power of the essence of the Dao Fruit and get rid of the imprint on his body.

Suddenly, Yang Fang closed his eyes and looked inward, sweeping towards the depths of his soul.

I saw that in the deepest part of his soul, the X-shaped mark that originally belonged to the Demon Lord was slowly dimming at a speed visible to the naked eye at this moment, and then dissipated little by little.

Until it's completely gone!

But the other two marks next to it are still there.

Sword Demon and Ancient Buddha!

Yang was relieved that his head was turbulent, but he did not have the panic and helplessness he had before.

Fighting the Demon Lord today made him realize a lot of things.

In the face of these ancient beings, he did not have a glimmer of hope.

The essence of the Dao Fruit was hidden in his body, and this was the greatest treasure that could allow him to improve rapidly in a short period of time.

In addition, the state of the Sword Demon and the Ancient Buddha is worse than that of the Demon Lord!

All of them were badly wounded!

This is your chance.

From then on, offense and defense change shape!

As you grow stronger, you can even find their nest and eliminate their mark strongly!

"Thank you seniors for your guidance, if you don't have the help of your seniors, the younger generations will definitely not escape!"

Yang Fang restrained his mood, walked to the front of the mysterious demonic shadow, arched his hands, and spoke.

"Let's go, this is not the place for you to stay, get out of here!"

The Shadow's tone was cold, and his attitude changed drastically.

"Seniors, juniors...

"Let's go!"

Demon Shadow shouted coldly.

"Yes, senior, but where should the junior go?"

Yang Fang asked.

Before, he appeared here through the fragment of the Divine Mirror, and now I am afraid that he will have to rely on the fragment of the Divine Mirror to get out, but another fragment of the Divine Mirror is guarded by this demon, and he must say hello.

"There!"

The Shadow lifted his finger and pointed at the fragment of the Divine Mirror not far away.

Yang Fang had no choice but to nod and walk out.

Even though he still had countless questions in his heart, he didn't dare to ask rashly at this moment.

If he wasn't in the nine-color vortex, even if he hypnotized himself, it would be impossible for him to exert the power of 'Yuan Shi Tianzun'.

The nine-colored vortex and the temple can make his dream come true.

So it's not realistic to do it with the Shadow now.

The attitude of this demon shadow is like two different people, and its mood is invisible.

"Don't stay long after you go out, there are many crises in the temple, stay a little longer, and you will not escape death!"

The Shadow spoke in a cold tone, deliberately pointing.

"Thank you!"

Yang Fang nodded again, and finally walked towards the Divine Mirror Fragment.

Brush!

The light and shadow flashed, as if through endless space.

His body reappeared in front of a thick black mist.

Yang Fang looked up and saw that this place was the same place where he stayed before.

The stone hall just now was indeed inside the black mist.

Yang Fang thought for a moment, bowed his hand towards the black mist again, and immediately turned around and left, rushing towards the distance.

This time, he never encountered the same ghost-like incident as before.

Rushing out all the way, the whole area is endlessly desolate, full of broken ruins, dry and cracked earth, and there is a feeling of boundless loneliness and bleakness.

In the blink of an eye!

Yang Fang has already rushed out I don't know how far.

He exhaled softly, his heart heavy.

How big was the inside of the fallen temple.

The place where the shadow was just now didn't seem to be the core.

He walked here with a complete sense of disorientation.

Yang Fang reacted, and directly activated the causal line, and invisible thin lines extended out from the area under his eyes, densely packed, surging towards the endless void in the distance.

He's using cause and effect to deduce the mouth.

But suddenly, Yang was taken aback.

A strong feeling of being watched suddenly came from behind him.

Yang Fang turned his head suddenly.

Cause and effect are intertwined, and invisible thin threads are surging behind him.

Three or four miles away from him, a transparent shadow stood silently, looking coldly towards him.

"Anything else?"

Wrong!

More than one!

I saw that after the transparent shadow appeared, beside him, one after another transparent shadows quickly appeared, and his eyes were cold, like ghosts, looking at him from a distance.

A strong sense of crisis directly floated to Yang Anxin's head.

He didn't think about it, turned around and left.

It's just that the sense of crisis followed him like a shadow, as if something quickly rushed towards him.

"Presumptuous!"

He opened his mouth and drank, and a seven-colored vortex appeared in the area above his head, spinning violently, exuding a devastating terrifying power, shielding him from all prying eyes.

The sense of crisis on Yang Fang's body quickly disappeared.

But he didn't dare to stay for a long time, but continued to move forward along the guidance of the line of cause and effect.

His mind was churning rapidly, and various thoughts appeared.

The demon he encountered outside the temple seemed to have escaped from the temple.

Are these transparent phantoms the archetypes of demons?

Yang Fang's heart sank and continued to rush forward.

In the process, those transparent phantoms began to attack him, roaring one by one, and quickly pounced.

Yang Fang's seven-colored glow quickly swept out, falling towards these transparent phantoms.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

A deafening roar came out, and a series of transparent phantoms were swept into the seven-colored vortex by him.

Yang Fang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, these transparent phantoms are not as terrifying as evil spirits.

They are more than a step worse than the evil spirits outside.

If he really had the power of a demon, he would be in danger today.

However, Yang Fang didn't dare to stay for a long time, fearing that it would lead to other terrifying existences.

For now, he just wants to get out of here desperately.

Rushing all the way, large swaths of ruins passed through the soles of his feet, and the desolate, ancient, and destructive power spread here, and Yang Fang felt like he was running alone in the apocalyptic wasteland.

I don't know how long it has been.

Suddenly!

"Roar!"

An earth-shattering roar came directly from far ahead, and the space seemed to shake, and the ground shook violently.

A thick aura erupted in front of him, like a volcano.

Yang Fang's face changed and he stopped suddenly.

Dangerous!

It's... King!

He didn't dare to move on, but quickly disappeared and hidden.

Because the direction of the sound seemed to be in the entrance area of the temple.

There's an unimaginable creature stuck there.

In a hurry, Yang Fang was not willing to fight with the other party.

Maybe hide for a while, and the other person will leave.

Time to pass.

He was quietly hidden in a shadow, his body almost perfectly pity.

In this process, the terrifying aura in front of him did not dissipate, but continued to increase one after another, as if one unknown existence after another gathered at the gate of the stone hall.

Every terrifying existence appears, it will make an extremely deafening sound,

However, they seem to be constrained by the power of the temple, and cannot really rush out, so they can only gather there, and keep roaring.

In this way, one will gather and one will leave.

There was always an aura of terror in the area ahead.

Another time passed.

Suddenly, a deafening roar rang out.

"Roar..."

The rolling evil qi erupted, pressing towards the gate area in front of it, flying sand and stones, the space was turbulent, and the entire stone hall world seemed to be in turmoil, accompanied by a deafening sound of chains, rattling.

Suddenly, the group of terrifying creatures that had originally gathered at the gate showed their horror and quickly dispersed, fleeing separately.

A rich demonic aura rolled in the Shimen area.

The sound of chains kept ringing.

"Is it the mysterious shadow, he came out of the stone hall?"

Yang Fang was delighted.

With that mysterious shadow here, he will definitely be able to leave this place.

He immediately approached quickly.

Not much.

Yang Fang really saw ahead, a large area of black mist was surging, mighty, like a tide, and the piercing sound of chains inside kept ringing.

A dark and vague terrifying black shadow, entangled in heavy chains, stood behind the gate, his eyes cold, looking coldly towards the outside of the temple gate.

A small gap seems to separate two worlds.

Isolate him from the outside world forever!

Suddenly!

He had a sense, turned his head suddenly, and a pair of scarlet eyes looked directly at the black shadow that Yang Fang had turned into, shooting out two magic lights.

"It's you, you haven't left yet?"

Yang Fang's body was revealed again, showing a wry smile, and arched his hand: "Forgive me, seniors, this place was blocked by a group of creatures before, and the juniors didn't feel too close!" ”

"Let's go!"

The Shadow spoke in a cold tone, and directly moved out of the way.

"Thank you, senior!"

Yang was relieved and surging again, but quickly rushed towards the gap in the stone gate.

Brush!

With a flash of his body, he completely rushed out of the stone gate.

Then he continued to rush forward until he was far away from the seven-eight-mile area before stopping again.

At this moment, it is the second half of the night.

The heavens and the earth are dark, and the moonlight is like water.

There was not a single sound in all directions.

Yang Fang turned around and looked at the stone hall again.

Through the gap in the stone door, you can vaguely see the black mist surging inside, and a vague shadow is looking coldly outside...

Yang Fang turned around and left, quickly disappearing from this place.

His seven-colored vortex had devoured more than a dozen masters before, and when he completely refined this group of people, he should not be far from the king.

When the time comes, you can find the previous people to settle accounts one by one.

"Three-Eyed Evil Lord, Dongli Old Monster, Desire Destroying Demon Lord, you have to wait for me!"

Yang Fang whispered.

···

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Ask for a commuter pass!

Now it seems to be double.

Brothers, give some strength~~

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