Qin Fan seemed to be immersed in cultivation, but in fact, he had been paying attention to the movements outside.

The power emanating from the black scroll is getting stronger and stronger, like a fierce beast that has just been out of the cage, carrying an ancient savage aura.

The ancient witch clan was disrespectful to the sky and disrespectful to the earth, born to fight, not to cultivate the original god, only to cultivate the body, holding a thousand mountains in his hand, and locking the sun and the moon with air.

Impacted by the domineering thoughts, Qin Fan's primordial thoughts trembled, and the divine thoughts that he had always been proud of had no effect at all.

Isn't this ancient witch clan not cultivating the Yuan God? The inheritance is so domineering, can a person who does not cultivate the Yuan God be able to withstand it? Qin Fan, who is close to the Yuan God, couldn't help but muttered secretly!

This is what Qin Fan doesn't know, although the ancient witch clan does not cultivate the Yuan God, but it is a natural god, coupled with an invincible intention to conquer the heavens and the earth, the domineering intention when inheriting is in line with itself, and there will be no conflict with Qin Fan at all.

Otherwise, he will be transformed into a witch clan under this thought, or he will be wiped out into slag by the overbearing thoughts, which is also the domineering place of the seventy-two gods and demons, if it is not for the people of the witch clan, it is simply wishful thinking to get this supreme inheritance.

At this moment, the black scroll had already unfolded automatically, and a dark light shrouded towards Qin Fan's brain.

Like the destruction of the world, countless images appeared in Qin Fan's mind.

The first thing that appeared was a tall giant man, with muscles like a dragon, ** the upper body, full of explosive power, and the lower body was wrapped in a piece of animal skin.

The big man had his eyes closed, looking like he was asleep, but there was still a wild and domineering aura emanating from it.

Suddenly, the big man opened his eyes, and the light in his eyes was thousands of zhang thick, and it looked like a pair of small suns.

"Whew!" An angry roar shook the heavens and the earth, and the big man saw that he was surrounded by chaos.

I didn't see how the big man moved, his huge body stood up, looking up at the endless darkness above, and the anger in his eyes only wanted to burn the world.

As soon as his left hand stretched out, the huge palm fished out in the chaos, and the big man's brows furrowed, as if he had caught something?

"Drink!" The green tendons on the big man's body visibly burst out, the essence in his eyes flashed, and he suddenly breathed, and his other hand also reached into the chaos below.

With both hands lifted upwards vigorously, the entire chaotic space seemed to collapse, and the earth and water flashed wildly, constantly extinguishing and repeating.

The big man seemed to be very dissatisfied with this situation, his eyes widened, and wherever his eyes passed, the earth, water, wind and fire quickly disappeared and disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, Qin Fan saw clearly what was in the hands of the big man, the dazzling black axe handle, which was thousands of zhang long, a black hideous demon dragon was wrapped around it, there was no light reflection on the axe of a hundred zhang square, the silent black, but with a breathtaking power, just at a glance, Qin Fan had a feeling that his soul was sucked in.

Shaking his head gently, Qin Fan didn't dare to look at the axe again.

The big man looked up, a puzzled light flashed in his eyes, as if he was very distressed about his situation, holding a giant axe in his right hand, with a casual flick, a chaotic-colored light blade came out, Qin Fan had a feeling that his soul was in danger.

Because this random blow is coming in the direction where you are.

The hairs all over his body stood on end, and Qin Fan watched as the place where the blade passed was twisted out one after another, constantly deriving and extinguishing.

"Whew!" When the blade passed past him, Qin Fan really felt for the first time that death was so close to him, and at this moment, Qin Fan realized that he was not an imaginary body at all, but a divine thought was pulled into this unique space.

The big man also seemed to be shocked by the power of the giant axe in his hand, and his eyes showed an incredible light, looking up and down, left and right, the giant axe in his hand.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, Qin Fan only felt his heart tremble, and the light in Dahan's eyes shone thousands of miles away, and then slowly dissipated.

Looking up at the chaos above, Dahan became full of ambition this time, and his face showed a look of eagerness.

"Drink!" As soon as he raised his breath, the big man raised the giant axe in his hand and slashed towards the chaos in front of him.

The movement of the giant axe was very slow, so slow that Qin Fan could clearly see every trajectory, but the giant axe seemed to be very fast, because Qin Fan couldn't see the shape of the giant axe at all.

With every inch of the giant axe's advance, every inch of space emitted layers of trembling, cracking and ...... at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This ......!" Qin Fan finally knew why he felt that the giant axe was fast, but he felt very slow, everything was because the giant axe cut space, how many spaces there were in this world, no one could count, but almost every inch, there was not a single inch, so it created the illusion of being very slow.

In fact, the giant axe is not slow at all, the layers of space are shattered, and with the giant axe in the hand of the big man, the first light of this chaotic space appears.

It's bright but it's warm, and there's infinite life in an instant.

Dahan's face also showed a touch of joy, but this light was very small, and then Dahan frowned, swept away a trace of gaps, and looked at the giant axe in his hand, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, no longer hesitated, with a wave of his big hand, the giant axe in his hand drew a beautiful trajectory, and slashed towards the beginning of chaos again.

The big man's movements were extremely fast, an axe was as fast as an axe, and forty-seven axes were completed in one go, with a total of forty-eight axes with the previous axe, and they were slashed in the chaos in front of him at the same time.

The criss-crossing lines weave a large net, and the chaotic space is crumbling, but it seems that something is missing.

The big man roared angrily, and the giant axe in his hand was suddenly raised, and suddenly slashed towards the chaos, and the forty-ninth axe was like the last straw that overwhelmed the camel.

Connecting the previous forty-eight axes, forty-nine lines lit up in the chaos, crisscrossing and weaving an incomparably complex Dao map, which seemed to expound the most mysterious rules between heaven and earth.

Subconsciously, Qin Fan wrote down this Dao map, although Qin Fan couldn't understand it, but he had a feeling that he would use it in the future.

It was only a moment when the Dao map appeared, and the chaos shattered abruptly, and there was a surge of earth, water, wind and fire everywhere, drowning the entire chaos, but the big man was in it without any damage.

The original chaotic clear qi rises, and the turbid qi falls.

Staring at the fact that there was a piece of land and water everywhere, the Great Han Moxibustion was like the first god in heaven and earth, full of supremacy.

I don't know how long the earth, water, wind and fire have been surging, and when the last touch of earth, water, wind and fire has subsided, the heaven and earth have changed.

It is no longer an endless chaos, there is land here, there are mountains and the big man is very satisfied with this world he has opened up, he is wandering around, almost ten thousand miles at a time, but soon he is sad, because this world is full of gray except the earth and mountains, and there is no life at all.

As time passed, the two turbid qi that had been forcibly separated had a tendency to close again.

Dahan sits on a high mountain, although it is a high mountain, it is just a small bench compared to Dahan.

Dahan's eyes were full of sorrow, as if he was thinking about something.

I don't know when, a gleam flashed in Dahan's eyes, as if he had decided something, and casually scooped up the giant axe beside him, and Dahan ran away into the distance.

The speed of the big man was a little fast, and Qin Fan's instantaneous divine thoughts were a little unable to catch up.

I don't know how many mountains I climbed, but the big man stopped in an open area.

Looking up at the gray sky, there was a touch of sadness in the big man's eyes, and Qin Fan faintly felt a breath of heaven and earth with sorrow, and the corners of his eyes were a little swollen and sour.

"Drink!" roared, the big man hammered his chest with both hands, and the sadness on his face swept away, as if announcing his existence to the world.

In the meantime, the big man's body rose in the wind, and 10,000 meters ...... 100,000 meters...... Million meters...... Tens of millions of meters .......

Soon Qin Fan couldn't see the big man anymore, and only two things like heavenly pillars stood in front of him.

"Hahaha!" The earth-shattering roar, like thunder rolling in the sky, resounded in his ears, Qin Fan looked up at the sky, revealing an incredible light.

"Pangu ......!" a tone sounded faintly between heaven and earth, but when you listened carefully, it disappeared without a trace.

"Pangu ......!" Qin Fan's body trembled a little, his mouth kept murmuring, Qin Fan's eyes had already left tears, the Yuan Shen was crying, and what was lost was the origin of the divine soul, but at this moment Qin Fan couldn't care so much.

He finally knew what this was, "Pangu Open Heaven" Every person in the Five Elements Continent will not forget, the legends that have been handed down from ancient times, let the Dao system be destroyed countless times, but one thing has never changed, that is, the same ancestor: "Pangu!"

Qin Fan finally knew where the voice sounded?

"Pangu!" this is a cry from everyone's bones, so at the last moment, the first voice sounded between heaven and earth.

"Pangu opens the sky...... Pangu opens the sky......!" kept muttering, and Qin Fan was already in tears.

The primordial spirit shrank at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, but Qin Fan didn't seem to notice it in the slightest.

From the perspective of a third party, Qin Fan witnessed the grand event of Pangu opening the sky, but his heart was more sad, the body of the Pangu god was like a legend, and finally turned into a thousand mountains, sun and moon.

The ancient Tongtian Pillar is also known as Buzhou Mountain, and the legend says that it was incarnated by the spine of the Pangu god, but at this moment Qin Fan knew that this was not a legend, but a real existence.

Because Qin Fan saw Buzhou Mountain at this moment, straight into the sky, a wild and domineering aura, even after his death, the Pangu Great God's fighting intent to stand up to the sky and the earth still did not retreat.

And outside, although it was silent, Ling Lao kept looking at Qin Fan.

The black qi is getting thicker and thicker, and at this moment, Qin Fan's entire head is completely wrapped in black qi, and there is a tendency to spread downward, and the activity exuded by Qin Fan is getting smaller and smaller.

"It's over!" This is the only thought in Ling Lao's heart, this witch clan inheritance is extremely domineering, even if Qin Fan can complete the inheritance in the end, he is destined to have no chance with the inheritor he is looking for.

Others don't know, but Ling Lao knows very well, none of the big guys of the Wu clan escaped death, and the big guys of his own family are all entangled with this Wu clan, I am afraid they will not accept a descendant of the Wu clan as their successor.

Qin Fan didn't know this, he witnessed the opening of the sky, saw the Pangu Yuan God three points, and manifested the twelve ancestors in the flesh.

The first saint in heaven and earth: Hongjun!