Behind the light gate was a light curtain, limited by the constraints of the plane, Xin Fang collected the blue stars and walked through the light curtain. The light curtain was not long, and Xin Fang soon saw the true face of the sixth layer. The environment of the sixth level is the starry universe, but the vastness does not mean that it is the core, because there is a majestic castle that has attracted Xin Fang's attention from the beginning.

Xin Fang's eyebrows flashed, and a star arc suddenly appeared out of thin air under his feet, which was the carrying part of the blue star, which carried Xin towards the ancient castle filled with a profound ancient atmosphere. The breath of potential energy blew by, making Xin Fang seem to be shuttling through history. Xin Fang landed in front of the gate of the ancient castle, the star arc under his feet naturally disappeared into invisibility, and he looked up at the stone plaque hanging on the door, which was deeply engraved with the four ancient characters of "Chaos Yabao".

"Squeak!" a deep sigh voice signaled the opening of the ancient door, revealing a corner of a gorgeous palace in front of Xin. The ground plane that looks through the endless starry sky, the rare gold, stone, grass and wood structure of the house, the high-rise Qiongyu that stretches all the way, and the palace is filled with mysterious magic that makes the attribute particles on the surface of Xin Fang's body feel hungry and thirsty.

Xin Fang spread the holy fire all over his body, and then walked towards the palace. Entering the castle and looking at the palace complex in all aspects, Xin Fang realized what is the incredibleness of heaven and earth. He walked on the ground plane corresponding to the majestic cosmic phantom, and the stars made him feel magical, as if every footprint was a miracle, and even the blue stars couldn't help but let out their calls.

Although it felt so beautiful, Xin Fang never forgot that this was the sixth layer, a layer guardian with a strong cultivation, and he couldn't relax. According to the patriarch, the opponent of the Colosseum is stronger and stronger, compared to entering the fifth level, Xin Fang, who fits the talent replication and evolution routine, is already much stronger, and his combat power can be comparable to that of ordinary earth powerhouses, and his cultivation has also reached the highest limit of the water system, and he is only a little closer to being promoted to the fire system, so the cultivation of the sixth level guardian demon beast may be the middle and upper fire system, and the cultivation is likely to exceed the earth system.

Xin Fang came to a huge hall at the heart of the palace, on which hung a plaque with the word "Li" that made people feel like they were in a psychedelic position. Before Xin Fang made a move, the entire ancient gate had been automatically opened, and the slow flow of breath opened a new world for Xin Fang. The golden light is shining, sparkling, dazzling and penetrating. Xin Fang approached the house, and he still hadn't sensed any danger. However, in the Colosseum, there is no crisis for no reason, but the greatest crisis. Xin Fang walked methodically every step of the way, he slowly walked through the ten floors, and finally came to a large main hall with an open golden door, where a set of golden screens filled with ancient characters blocked the position of the dragon chair of the palace in common sense.

The illusion of a qiē was immediately shattered, and the crisis was thick.

"Human, I'm glad you came to my palace. "A penetrating sound emanates from behind the screen, containing a profound interpretation of the law. Xin Fang's probe distorted the space in front of him, and then changed the trajectory of the interpretation of the law, leading it to the gate behind him, colliding with many shocks.

"In that case, why don't you come out and greet it quickly. What kind of strong demeanor is hiding and hiding?" Xin Fang slowly withdrew his right hand and looked at the screen and said. There was a laugh from behind the screen, and he said, "Little one, I don't know if you can afford my greeting gift." As soon as the words fell, I saw that the ancient words on the screen began to move, and the continuous trajectory movement constructed a very intimidating dragon phantom, which soared into the sky in a roar. After the dragon left, the entire set of screens was left with only a thin film of space.

Xin Fang gathered his breath and stared at the last traces of the screen, and after it completely disappeared, what appeared in Xin Fang's sight was a yellow-robed figure sitting cross-legged on the dragon chair. The appearance of that person has definitely driven countless beauties crazy, and even men will be amazed. However, in Xin Fang's eyes at this moment, that face only represented endless anger and killing intent.

"Great Wheel Country, Plains King!" Xin Fang clenched his fists and squeezed the space. Pingyuan Jun is the murderer of the Great Xin Kingdom, and at this moment, it seems that the enemy is meeting, how can Xin Fang not be excited. But Xin Fang knew that it was only a sixth-level guardian demonic beast, so he didn't have the impulse.

"Your appearance is disgusting!" Xin Fang snorted coldly. The sixth-level guardian beast that had taken on the form of Plains-kun showed the Plain-kun's trademark hypocritical smile and said, "Oh, I think this is the most handsome man I've ever seen. Its eyes flashed with a cold light, and it said coldly: "Human, do you guess you can withstand a few tricks?" Xin Fang glanced at it, held the Nian Sorrow Chong Sword attached to his back in his right hand, and said: "Nobody, there is a lot of nonsense!" The level guardian demon beast shouted: "Little guy, remember, I am the great imperial emperor dragon of the demon world! Suffer death!" The imperial imperial dragon strode up, the dragon robe undulated, the mana Xingyun on its body, and a ghostly light flashed through its right hand to form a magic weapon, which rushed towards Xin Fang in the cold light.

Xin Fang's fighting spirit was strong at this moment, and his right hand holding the Nian Chou Chong Sword suddenly burned with a raging holy flame, ready to attack. Revenge for the country was the first goal in Xin Fang's heart, and the transformation of the Imperial Emperor Dragon into the appearance of Pingyuan Jun was a provocation to his bottom line of patience, and it was naturally impossible for him to tolerate this insulting behavior of the Imperial Emperor Dragon. It just so happened that Xin Fang also wanted to try the cultivation changes brought about by talent replication and evolution routines, saying that he couldn't break through to the fire system because of this.

The pen of the Imperial Emperor Dragon spreads out five ink laws in the air, and the trajectory is constantly changing, as if the cycles of thousands of worlds are alternating, and the essence of the offensive is profoundly interpreted. Xin Fang swung his sword together, the sword path arced, and pulled out a piece of Xuanguang, although he couldn't completely replicate the opponent's attack like the winged moon rabbit, but it was still easy to get involved. With the combination of talent replication and evolution routines, Xin Fang maintained his ease in the strange inkblot union.

The ink world finally collapsed under the diffusion of sword intent, and countless stars disappeared into the starry sky environment of the house. Xin Fang raised his sword diagonally, and his eyes locked on the imperial dragon with the ink pen in the distance. Seeing Xin Fang's gaze, the latter smiled slightly and said, "The magic copy of the winged moon rabbit was actually obtained by you, congratulations." Phew, I'm sending you a congratulatory gift!" the Imperial Emperor Dragon flicked his fingers, and the ink pen automatically detached from its right hand, and then ghostly understated an ink blot in the space, focusing on Xin Fang in the deep space. Xin Fang turned his sword slightly, and the ripples rippled at the fluctuating level. With his left palm, he smeared a curtain of holy fire above the void, and the sword of his sword was filled with sorrow, and he cast a king's holy decree towards the ink pen. The Thunder Sword Intent matched the talent copy, presenting a parallel plane, which was stable on the trajectory of the ink pen.

The ink pen slammed into the plane of thunder, and suddenly the dragon flew and the phoenix danced to engrave complex runes. Xin Fa swept his senses, and the sword also showed endless sword marks on the plane, cascading trajectories. The two esoteric runes restrain each other, and eventually return to nothingness. And Xin Fang also took this opportunity to forcibly attack the magic path carrying core of the ink pen and destroy it. The remnants of the ink pen eventually sink into the vast illusion of the starry sky beneath the earth's plane, and become silent.

"Human, you're weaker than I thought. The Imperial Emperor Dragon uttered a tone of contempt, "I declare that you will die on the sixth plane. Xin Fangjian pointed at the Imperial Emperor Dragon and said, "Yes, then try it!" The Imperial Emperor Dragon smiled: "Don't worry, I will let you die a rhythmic death." As he spoke, the Imperial Emperor Dragon wiped his hand, and an ink blot appeared in front of him, and then turned into an ink dragon under the palm of the Imperial Emperor Dragon, roaring towards Xin Fang.

Just as Xin Fang accurately locked on the flight trajectory of the ink dragon and wanted to use his sword intent, the ink dragon disappeared from Xin Fang's sight without warning. Xin Fang was stunned, and the lock was shifted, and at this time, Mo Long appeared in front of Xin Fang out of thin air with lightning speed, binding him to death. The ink continued to invade Xinfang's outer defenses, intending to assimilate him.

Xin Fang's upper dantian was restricted by the ink dragon, and the mana was extremely unsmooth. So he turned his mind and summoned the Extreme Golden Wing and the Blue Star at the same time. The Extreme Golden Wing drove the talent to copy and break the law of the ink dragon, while the blue star flew towards the height of the house hall with Xin, and launched an evolution routine attack on it while dodging the second restraint of the ink dragon.

"Blue Stars!Extreme Blue Wings, Talent Replication, Evolution Routine. The Imperial Emperor Dragon watched as the ink dragon was blasted into nothingness in the successive outbursts of Xin Fang, and the disdain in his eyes gradually turned into solemnity and greed, "This human has actually collected almost all of the winged moon rabbits, especially the blue stars!" The Imperial Emperor Dragon immediately stood up from the dragon chair for the first time and said, "Human, I have decided to kill you with my true face, this is my honor and gift to you. The Imperial Emperor's eyes were sharp, he stretched out his arms, the dragon robe was blowing without wind, and a gust of yellow mist spread across its body, slowly submerging it.