Faced with Xiao Fan's question, the young man who looked like Xu Mo did not respond, but reached forward and grabbed it gently.

On the weird palm, a little light was highlighted, and bursts of fluctuations exclusive to space came out, continuing to spread towards Xu Mo.

Sensing this strange power, Xiao Fan wanted to block it, but he found that he couldn't resist it in the face of such a force, if he could have the power of the Immortal Dao, he might be able to fight, but now he was extremely powerless to clench his fist with one hand and let go.

The mysterious space power wrapped Xu Mo in a trace, and then the dark gray light flashed and disappeared into Xiao Fan's arms.

"What the hell do you want to do to the Ninth Generation?"

With his hands lowered and his eyes flashing, Xiao Fan's body momentum changed, and he asked in a deep voice to the person who looked like Xu Mo.

The person who was about to turn around and leave suddenly turned to look at Xiao Fan, frowned slightly and asked suspiciously, "You are not the person just now, who are you?"

The question in his mouth, the movements in his hand did not stop, he raised his palm, stretched out his finger and tapped it towards the person who looked like Xu Mo, everything was silent, and everything was frozen.

The pitch-black cracks in the surrounding void also stopped spreading, and the dust and smoke rising from the earth were also fixed in the air.

Seeing his scene, the person who looked like Xu Mo could no longer maintain his composure, and a trace of consternation that should not have appeared leaked from his originally plain face.

"Heart demon, have you made enough trouble?"

While he was wandering, a voice full of anger resounded across the land, like thunder, and it shook like Xu Mo's person and took a few steps back.

Before he could react, a powerful fist rushed out from the empty pitch-black crack, mixed with a faint earthy yellow halo, making the person he was facing similar to Xu Mo couldn't help but want to turn around and want to escape.

"The power of the ancient gods, the gods!"

A melodious voice came from the dark crack, and the mysterious power of heaven and earth restrained that person, and he could only face that majestic fist.

Looking at the fist strength that was getting closer and closer, the man's eyes suddenly widened, and he opened his mouth wide and roared: "No, it's impossible!"

As the strength of the fist was about to approach, the man also broke free, shook his head bitterly and asked with a low sigh: "You are not exhausted of life source qi, how can you still have the strength to wake up, you should have died a long time ago." ”

He breathed a sigh of relief, and then denied again: "No, I sent you into the void space unconsciously, how can you still survive." ”

A sturdy young man walked out of the void slowly, then looked at him calmly and said slowly: "Heart Demon, you have calculated everything, but you have missed me and the clone of the ancient gods, this is your biggest mistake. ”

"So what, you don't die, the demons will be with you for life, I am eternal, looking forward to meeting you next time!"

When the words fell, the majestic fist power dissipated, and the inner demon turned into a black filament and gradually dissipated, everything seemed to be so ridiculous.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Fan hurriedly flew to Xu Mo's side, stood still in the void and looked at him and asked suspiciously, "Ninth life, are you okay?"

Seeing Xiao Fan's caring eyes, Xu Mo shook his head bitterly, and did not reply to Xiao Fan's words, but turned around to look at the world.

He lamented in his heart: It is not easy to recover the life source qi, but the clone can indeed support the movement of the two bodies, but the strength is indeed greatly reduced, with the ancient god clone that was already hit hard, if it divides half of its own life source qi, it can only exert the strength equivalent to the early stage of Jindan.

The ontology suffered, and if it can exert the strength of the middle stage of foundation building, it will be pretentious, and it is estimated that it can only exert the strength of the peak of the early stage of foundation building, which is not bad, at least not a mortal.

This world is about to collapse and collapse, and it is necessary to use Xiao Fan's power to use the Kunxu Dao Eye, and then shuttle through the original world, to find clues to Hu Lei, and at the same time to find spiritual objects that make up for themselves, and by the way, to check the reason for the throbbing in his heart.

After thinking about all this, he turned around and looked at Xiao Fan straight and said, "I need to borrow your strength, and then open the Kunxu Dao Eye, let's leave this world, otherwise with the strength of the two of us, we will not be able to resist the endless power of nothingness." ”

looked at Xu Mo in a daze, and then Xiao Fan silently operated the fighting spirit into Xu Mo's body, and did not ask much, this may be the tacit understanding between the two.

Replenished by the fighting spirit, Xu Mo raised his head and ignored the front, and a stream of creation and destruction flowed from his eyes, and the two intersected together without rejection, and began to cross each other and quickly catch up with each other, and began to spin on its own.

Gradually, in front of Xu Mo and Xiao Fan, a door that looked like a whirlpool appeared, and the two of them took a step without hesitation, walked to the door, and then stepped forward without hesitation.

......

At the same time, the fairy world, a region, also sounded an extremely sad roar at the same time.

"This can't be, my hometown, how can such a change happen!"

Dou Gong, standing on top of thousands of void clouds, there is a cloudy pavilion, an elegant man with an angry face crushed the cup in his hand.

This is Xiao Yan, the immortal king of one of the big men in the fairy world, he tasted wine in this pavilion as before, but today he felt a sense of decisiveness, so he used the technique of deduction and sensed the shattering of the heaven and earth where he soared.

This made him feel his own carelessness, after all, he felt that there was no existence in the nether world that could shatter the world, but everything today caught him off guard, and the clear reality slapped him hard.

With a hand, the pavilion was extinguished, and the surrounding void shook.

After all, it was the state of mind of the Immortal King, and he quickly calmed down, pondering the use of the art of observing the sky to check the culprit, and he swore that he would definitely break the culprit into ten thousand pieces, so that his soul would suffer from the eternal burning of the netherworld's fire.

He was a person who did what he said and would never procrastinate, but he waved his hand at the void in front of him, and a circular aura appeared, and a picture gradually appeared in the middle, which was the picture of the Douqi Continent.

Watching the change of the picture with cold eyes, until the last face calmly waved away the picture, shaking his head gently, just now he was about to deduce the traces of Xu Mo and Xiao Fan, but he found that all he saw was a fog, and there was an inexplicable force to fight back.

All this shows that this mysterious figure has the care of a peerless boss, otherwise with his immortal king's cultivation, he would not be able to see through the traces of his future.