It was not for nothing that the Heavenly Dao Pen panicked, at this time in the practice room of the Town Prison Tower, Mu Fan was fiddling with the primeval particles that did not belong to the laws of this realm.

The golden dragon soul in the Void Ding absorbed the Hell Dragon Demon Fire, leaving some glittering particles in the Ding.

These particles looked like grit, but their properties were so strange that they were something Mu Fan had never seen before.

No matter how much he burned his hands, he couldn't change the form of those particles, and even the Dan Fire after fusing the Glazed Heavenly Fire and the Hell Dragon Demon Fire couldn't cause the slightest damage to those particles.

It is not so much that Mu Fan's strength is too weak to shake those primeval particles, but that all the laws of this world are ineffective against them.

According to Mu Fan's observations, although these primeval particles are visible and touchable to the naked eye, they seem to be outside the rules of the world, like a "visible and transparent person".

These particles add up to less than ten grains, and they can't even spread the little finger on the fingertips.

Mu Fan used various methods to study them with great interest, and even used the mechanism formation of the Prison Tower.

But without exception, all attacks that fell on the primeval particles were "ineffective".

"The limbs that come into contact with this thing seem to be excluded from this world, and they can't be sensed by any means, but I don't believe that what is left over from the blood of the primeval dragon god is only a property of shielding perception."

"I don't know how many years have passed since the blood of the Ancient Dragon God was sucked into the Void Ding, and the Void Ding is the first Ding in the God Realm, what can be refined is not just an entity visible to the naked eye, it can even refine the law, maybe the blood of the Ancient Dragon God will also be affected by the Void Ding."

"Use the Creation Dandi Recipe to give it a try."

Mu Fan quickly guessed in his heart, he knew how powerful his natal treasure tripod was, although the blood of the primeval dragon god was above the god realm, but after falling into the Void Ding for so many years, maybe this thing had been affected by the Void Ding?

In line with the attitude of giving it a try, Mu Fan slowly ran the "Creation Dandi Jue" that controlled the Void Ding.

The aura of the exercise circulated in the fingertips, and the primeval particles lying on the fingertips really reacted.

In the face of water, fire, wind and thunder, swords, axes and axes, the primeval particles that did not react actually shook gently with the fluctuations of vitality at this time.

Seeing this, Mu Fan was ecstatic in his heart, and while maintaining the aura of the "Creation Dan Emperor Jue", he gently twisted those primeval particles with his fingers.

Originally, the power of the Nine Turns Golden Body Technique could not shake the slightest small particle, but at this time, his insignificant two fingers were pressed into a thin film spread on his fingertips.

Don't look at the fact that there are less than ten primeval particles, but their toughness is extremely exaggerated, and when Mu Fan twisted it in his fingertips, it turned into a transparent film that wrapped the entire palm.

The right palm wrapped by it completely disappeared from Mu Fan's induction without accident.

Obviously, his eyes are fixed on the palm of his hand, but he does not have any information about the palm in his mind.

It felt as if the eyes were themselves, but the head was not, and when the naked eye saw something encased in primeval particles, the mind immediately deleted it, and it could not be saved for a second.

"What a weird substance, what's the use of this thing?"

Although Mu Fan understood that the "Creation Dandi Jue" could control this thing, it was impossible to manipulate this thing to make more changes.

Obviously, it was only a coincidence that these primeval particles could be manipulated by him, and he had no technology to actually control them.

The legends of the primeval dragon god are very few in the god realm, and Mu Fan didn't pay special attention to it when he was the god emperor, but now that he thinks about it, he actually knows very little about the information of the primeval dragon god.

"Why did the blood of the Ancient Dragon God appear in my hands, I remember that I was refining in the Divine Realm Void at that time...... Was the location of my alchemy too coincidental, or was there something that attracted it? ”

"Could it be the Void Ding?"

Mu Fan's mind turned sharply, and he couldn't help but think of the natal treasure that had accompanied him for countless years.

This thing has refined a lot of divine treasures, many of which are the treasures of the old gods that existed before he became the god emperor, and there are not a few laws that have been refined by the Void Ding, which has also become the key reason why the Void Ding has been promoted to the first god tripod in the God Realm.

Even he, the master, couldn't remember how much the Void Ding had refined, maybe the Void Ding had already produced a set of operating rules that were completely different from the beginning of its birth.

"I blew up the blood of the primeval dragon god, which should have been wiped out and never reborn, why was I able to keep the memory of the soul and borrow it to be reborn?"

"I don't know what has happened to the Void Ding since my 'death'. Maybe he's already become a person I don't know. ”

Mu Fan muttered in his heart, although the Void Ding was still in his control, his understanding of the Void Ding was too backward.

"It seems that the only way to unlock the secret of the blood of the ancient dragon god is to completely master the Void Ding, and the blood of the ancient dragon god will react to the bloodline of the dragon clan, it seems that this is a direction worth breaking through."

After thinking for a moment, Mu Fan had a plan in his heart.

Regaining control of the Void Ding requires flames, and the secret of the blood of the primeval dragon god needs to be cracked by the dragon bloodline.

In this way, his next goals should revolve around these two goals.

As for the primeval particles in his hands, Mu Fan stared at them for a long time, and suddenly his heart moved, and his palm, wrapped in film, pressed on the floor of the prison tower, and the force slashed through it with great force.

Snort!!

The ground of the Hell Tower was like the land that had been reclaimed, and he had dug a deep ravine directly!

Seeing this, Mu Fan stood up excitedly and said in ecstasy: "Sure enough, this treasure is not just as simple as covering perception, all the laws in this world are ants in front of it!" ”

The Hell Tower is a thing of the Upper Realm, and the structure inside the tower is so strong that even the powerful monsters trapped in the tower cannot be destroyed.

Mu Fan just stretched out his hand to brush it lightly and dug a ditch on the floor of the Prison Tower, if this kind of destructive power is converted into the martial arts realm, it must be at least a hundred times stronger than the martial emperor realm to do it!

"Not bound by any laws, this is the basic characteristic of the primeval particles, as long as the laws that exist in this realm, none of them can take effect on it!"

Mu Fan, who noticed this, became more and more excited, and he knew how outrageous the meaning of "unfettered" was.

Even if he was a god emperor in his previous life, he still had to be bound by the laws of the divine realm, whether it was realm ascension or alchemy, all of them followed the laws of this world.

Even if the divine realm is at the top of the world, it still has to follow the laws that created this world.

Things that are not bound by the law have never been heard of in his long life.

While he was experimenting with these, the Heavenly Dao of the Lingxiao Continent seemed to sense the abnormality here, and an aura that was difficult for ordinary people to perceive had already circled around the floating island where Mu Fan was located more than once.

Others can't feel the gaze of the Heavenly Dao peeping, but the Heavenly Dao Pen and Mu Fan naturally have a clear view of it.

The Heavenly Dao Pen is something that does not belong to this realm, and after guarding the Town Prison Tower for so many years, its power has been exhausted, and it is simply unable to fight against a realm of Heavenly Dao.

Therefore, the gaze that Heavenly Dao glanced at could scare it into panic.

Mu Fan didn't have so many worries, after noticing the Heavenly Dao's snooping, he didn't even have the slightest intention to hide, he just sneered: "This place is really rubbish, even the Heavenly Dao can't condense the Heavenly Dao incarnation, and the power of snooping penetrates the defense laws of the Hell Tower, and he dares to spy on the ancient mysteries?" ”m.

The Hell Tower is a thing of the Upper Realm, and the materials used to build this tower are inherently carrying the power of the laws of the Upper Realm, and for the Heavenly Dao of the Lower Realm, those incomprehensible laws are equivalent to an insurmountable iron wall.

Heavenly Dao may have noticed the abnormality here, but the price of Heavenly Dao's initiative was too great.

For the Heavenly Dao, which can't even condense the incarnation, making a rash move means breaking the rules of the world, and then the laws will be eaten on it.

After all, Mu Fan neither threatened the stability of this realm, nor did he do anything that might cause the Heavenly Dao to dissipate, according to the "law", the Heavenly Dao could not make a move against him.

With a slight smile, Mu Fan's figure flickered, and he came out of the prison tower directly and reappeared on the floating island.

"You, come here."

He stretched out his hand and pointed from afar, and from among Wang Wenxi's three top Heavenly Martial Realm powerhouses, he selected Shen Lianhua of the Dandi Pavilion.

"Me?"

Shen Lianhua saw Mu Fan, who suddenly disappeared and suddenly appeared, his shocked face didn't have time to recover, and when he saw Mu Fan calling him over, his heart suddenly panicked.

"Old Shen, what are you hiding from me? Seniors are looking at you, where are you hiding? ”

"Alas, man is a sword, I am a fish, he really wants to kill us, which of us can escape? Now it's you, maybe it's our turn in a while, go ahead, think about what to do so much. ”

Wang Wenxi and Feng Bujue didn't have a backache when they stood and talked, and they all subconsciously left Shen Lianhua's side, and persuaded him with a tone that saw through the red dust.

Shen Lianhua felt bitter in his heart, and he didn't want to go over, but he saw Mu Fan staring at him intently, and his eyes were full of irresistible majesty.

The strongest boss of the Dandi Pavilion could only swallow his saliva secretly, and his body flew over stiffly.

"Senior, I have completed all your requirements, if you have any other orders, you can hand them all over to me, and all the disciples of the Dandi Pavilion will be dispatched by the seniors!"

When he came to Mu Fan, he showed a docile attitude of obedience as soon as he opened his mouth.

The meaning of his words couldn't be more obvious, and he almost knelt on the ground and begged Mu Fan, as if to say, "As long as you don't kill him, he will do whatever he wants, even if he is a dog." ”

Mu Fan ignored him, but silently used the "Creation Dan Emperor Jue" to change the film wrapped around his palm back to a subtle shape.

He chose one of them, dragged it to his fingertips and handed it to Shen Lianhua: "Take it." ”

In just three words, Shen Lianhua did not dare to disobey in the slightest.

From Mu Fan's command to the short two breaths he reached out to take, his heartbeat rate increased by more than one notch.

He had all his mental power on the gravel, but he couldn't tell what it was.

When he was flustered, his fingers had already touched the body of the gravel.

Mu Fan's fingers flipped through, pressed his fingers into Shen Lianhua's palm, and poured the primeval particle into Shen Lianhua's hand.

Rumble!!!

Like snow crushing a branch, Shen Lianhua, the strongest man in the Heavenly Martial Realm, had no strength to resist at all, and was suddenly pressed to the ground by that insignificant particle.

The entire floating island was crushed and sank dozens of meters!

Shen Lianhua, who didn't figure out the situation, lay on the ground, her face changed wildly, and she immediately used the power of Tianwu to resist.

But no matter how hard he struggled or tried, he couldn't lift his palm off the ground.

It was like the palm of the hand was nailed to the ground, and if you wanted to lift the hand, you had to lift the whole ground.

"Senior Shepherd, please receive the supernatural powers! I, Shen Lianhua, am sincerely seeking refuge in my predecessors, and I have no two hearts! ”

The sudden upheaval frightened him into a hot sweat, and he begged Mu Fan for mercy in a hurry and panic.

That kind of oppressive force that can't be shaken off is like falling into his hands not a piece of gravel, but the five-fingered mountain of the Buddha......

Some people died, but not completely......