Han Fan performed the greatest ritual in this world, worshipping the Cluster of Heroic Spirits, who were probably all from this world, as if they were defending against the creatures of the outside world.

What kind of creature it is, Han Fan doesn't know, even if he understands, there is nothing he can do, there is no way, he is too weak now.

He then walked inside, accompanied by endless corpses along the way, he could no longer tell what kind of creatures the corpses were, but there were quite a few Terrans, most of them wearing battle armor.

It was as if this was the resting place of these departed heroes, and the peace of this place should not be disturbed.

Han Fan walked quickly, wanting to leave this place, he was not affected all the time, he could feel how strong the emotions contained in it were.

He quickened his pace, keeping an eye on his surroundings, not knowing where the creature had gone, and if he were to be given a moment, he would cry to death.

I don't know how long he walked, Han Fan gradually saw a new land, which was simply big on each side, as if it was a world outside Ningwai.

It's like autumn here, the maple leaves are like fire, the yellow leaves are fluttering, the fallen leaves are dancing like yellow butterflies, a depressed atmosphere, and there is a pavilion in the distance, which is covered with maple leaves, as if burning.

Even the air has a hint of coolness, but it makes people feel comfortable, as if they are in the golden autumn of October.

There are all kinds of fruit trees here, and each one is so crystal clear. Some of the fruits are blue-green, and under the illumination of light, they are transparent and shiny, as if they are brilliant jade. Some of the fruits are like rice, and the yellow ones seem to be coated with a layer of gold dust, and the fruits here are so colorful and full of psychedelic colors, as if you are in a fairy tale world.

Han Fan drooled when he saw it, and he rolled all over the ground, he wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and continued to walk into the distance.

Endure the throbbing in your heart, the more beautiful the fruit, the more dangerous, this is still an unknown place, if you confirm that there is no danger, you are guaranteed to loot here.

He didn't stretch out his impatient hand, but walked on, trying to figure out how big this place was, and how out he couldn't be locked up forever.

He flew for nearly four more hours, and at last he reached the border, and it was a desert, and the temperature suddenly became extremely hot, and the ground seemed to be burning.

The stones on the ground were sizzling, and Han Fan walked on this desolate desert before he came across a lake, which was full of life.

The green grass dotted the desert with great beauty, the green river, the green lawn, the tender green willows, everything is so pleasing to the eye.

Han Fan sat by the river, thinking, the environment here is extremely unusual, every time he flies four, he can encounter different qi, spring, summer, autumn and winter, and what surprised him was that the seasons here are not like the cycle of the outside world, there seems to be some kind of law.

And there didn't seem to be any other creatures here, and that black figure, Han Fan also found its whereabouts, and he didn't know where it had gone.

He then looked into the distance, slowly got up, and flew over as fast as he could, trying to confirm something.

Then he flew four more and soon came to a new place.

The scene in front of him was the scene he had just entered the Black Mountain, everything was vibrant, newborn life.

The space here is a circular existence, and it is interlocking, and there is no other way.

Han Fan suddenly had a big head, he really couldn't figure out such a strange place, he was not good at this, and he didn't know the principle at all.

I'm afraid that only the Heart Moon Fox can know a thing or two, Han Fan doesn't know anything about the spatial structure here, he is like a fly without a head running around.

And that beast mark seems to have existed here, and there is no other place at all, could it be that it is still here?

Han Fan looked around, looking for some answers. However, no matter how he searched, nothing changed in front of him, and the beast mark disappeared halfway, and Han Fan suddenly became a little melancholy.

He sat on the branch of a tree, scratching his ears and cheeks, not knowing where to start.

"I can't get out and I can't get out, I can't get in and I can't get in, and the dodge is gone. ”

Han Fan looked around a little, could it be that he was really in a space outside Ning, could it be that he was already far away from Montenegro and went somewhere else?

Suddenly, Han Fan's whole body was cold and his hair stood on end, as if there was a terrifying crisis approaching him, he immediately jumped down and looked around, but he didn't see anything, everything in front of him was so calm.

And that feeling that made his heart hurt was constantly approaching him, and was about to get closer to him.

He only panicked for a moment, no one saw it, and the aura was gradually approaching him, and he quickly came back to his senses and stabilized his mind.

Running the "Ten Thousand Souls Law", the aura instantly enveloped the whole body, sacrificed the Mixed Yuan Pagoda, and firmly placed himself in its Zheng

Just as the Mixed Yuan Pagoda enveloped his whole body, a deafening golden sound suddenly sounded, and Han Fan's figure suddenly retreated.

At the same time, he looked around in horror, there was no one at all, at this moment his heart was cold, could it be that a ghost was attacking him?

Soon, another wave of attacks came at him, his figure retreated again, and that aura quickly attacked him, Han Fan kept passively defending, not knowing what was attacking him.

Soon, he seemed to hear the sound of winged agitation, and there was a violent sound of wind, forming a hurricane.

Han Fan's figure retreated violently, smashing heavily on a tree, and suddenly formed a cloud of dust and smoke.

He was suddenly a little annoyed, what was attacking him, he couldn't resist at all, just as he was at a loss, and the inexplicable creature was still attacking, and every time it hit Han Fan's Mixed Yuan Tower.

Fortunately, the Mixed Yuan Pagoda is now indestructible, to the point of unimaginable, so this has not caused him any injuries at all.

"You're going too far, there's a kind of coming out!"

Han Fan roared angrily, he was also beaten to a temper, since it is a ghost, why don't you come out!

Isn't the ghost scared? What is it to hide in the shadows! His heart was full of grievances.

As soon as he finished speaking, the golden light flashed in the spiritual sea, and the long-silent divine object suddenly rushed out, and the dazzling golden light flickered.

Suddenly, a scream sounded, and it was extremely terrifying, like a terrible ghost.