"Seniors, juniors still have important matters, I will not accompany you, farewell!"

Zhang Fan arched his hand towards the old man, left a sentence, turned around and left, without dragging his feet.

"Do you want to go, in front of the old man, you are a little doll, can you run away?"

The old man sneered, raised his hand and threw a treasure bell, and covered Zhang Fan from a distance, his movements were smooth, as if he had already practiced thousands of times.

The bell rose in the wind, and it was as big as a mountain in an instant, and the bell mouth was aimed at Zhang Fan, and it was obliquely covered.

At this time, the world has changed greatly, the wind is surging, the wind is howling, the sand is flying and the stones are gone, the dark clouds are filled, and there is a feeling that the mountain rain is about to come, and the catastrophe is coming.

Zhang Fan suddenly couldn't breathe, the pressure on his body increased greatly, his spirit shook, his mana was sluggish, and it was difficult to move an inch!

He thought of what the old man said, knew that there was no danger to his life for the time being, and he was very curious about the people behind him, so he gave up resistance after a little hesitation.

Suddenly, the sky-wide treasure bell came, and Zhang Fan was taken in at once, and in an instant, it shrank to the size of a palm and fell into the hands of the old man.

"Boy, whether you resist or not, the result is the same, and you can't escape in the end. However, you didn't resist, you were very smart, and the old man would no longer be embarrassed by you. Count you as a kid, otherwise, it won't be good if the old man accidentally cripples you!"

The old man carried the bell and walked quickly in the void, but the bell was shaken so loudly that he seemed to be concentrating on the road and ignored it.

After a while, he came to the big fat monk, looked at his fully armed, as if facing a great enemy, and said with a smile: "Jin Biao, congratulations on coming out alive, my lord, please, you should know the rules, go with the old man!"

"Fellow Daoist Qianyuan, this trip to the broken world, I am also nine deaths, and I have not gained any chance. Why don't you let me go, as if you haven't seen me, how about I give you five bloodthirsty fruits?"

When the big fat man heard the word 'adult', his face trembled, and he asked cautiously while throwing out five blood-red fruits.

"Tsk, bloodthirsty fruit, good thing, it's just a little small! It's a pity, if I let you go, if the adults know, I'll die." Don't talk nonsense, for the sake of the bloodthirsty fruit's face, you walk in by yourself, hurry up, the old man has to hurry!"

The old man first collected the bloodthirsty fruit, and then sacrificed the treasure bell, he pointed to the treasure bell and stared at Jin Biao, and said expressionlessly.

Jin Biao was helpless, his eyes were spinning wildly, looking at Qianyuan's cultivation at the peak of the heaven-level level, thinking of the people behind him, he could only choose to compromise in the end.

He leaped from large to small, from nearly six feet high, and the lightning shrank to the size of a sesame seed, and a flicker disappeared into the bell.

Qianyuan waved his hand to put away the treasure bell, raised his feet and left, not wanting to delay at all, as if he was going to rush to reincarnate.

Half an hour later, in the starry sky, Shangguan Feiyu was flying slowly, and Qianyuan appeared silently.

"Boy, the cultivation of stepping on the heavens can come out alive, you are the second one that the old man has met, not bad!"

Shangguan Feiyu's body stiffened when he heard this, a trace of joy flashed in his eyes, and it was fleeting, and then he looked back, and when he saw Qianyuan, he hurriedly saluted and said: "Junior Wang Feiyu, I have seen my seniors." ”

"Wang Feiyu? I haven't heard of it! The Nine Major Forces, are you familiar with it? Who is your father? Who is your master?"

Qianyuan glanced at Shangguan Feiyu, his face was calm, his tone was light, and he asked slowly.

"Seniors, juniors are a scattered cultivator, no father, no mother, no master, the nine major forces have heard of it, it is said that what is the Heavenly Palace, the Heavenly Palace, Xiaoyaozhuang, Hehuan Building, Tiansha Alliance......."

Before Shangguan Feiyu finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by Qianyuan: "Enough, a loose cultivator, what do I have to say to you, let the old man in!"

As Qianyuan spoke, he held a treasure bell in his hand and threw it at Shangguan Feiyu, making it hang above him, and a suction force poured out, and he did not have the slightest power to resist, and was sucked in in an instant.

Then, looking in one direction, he stepped over without stopping!

Inside the bell, there is a gray space, endless and boundless.

There is no sky, no earth, no mountains and rivers, no sun, moon and stars, except for a dozen people, there is nothing.

Most of these dozen people were pale, covered in blood, covered in bruises, and even two of them had missing arms and legs. In addition, if the face is ruddy, healthy, and intact, except for a big fat man, Zhang Fan is left.

They didn't know each other, but they all sat cross-legged in the void, looking at each other without saying a word.

At this moment, a crack suddenly cracked in the sky above several people, and one person fell from it, and the crack quickly disappeared again.

The man was a young man dressed in a beggar's outfit, and he was covered in dirt, as if he had just crawled out of the muddy water.

As soon as he arrived, the whole space immediately had a smell, a pungent smell, and it smelled extremely unpleasant.

He first glanced at everyone, and when he saw Zhang Fan, his face was happy, and he quickly stepped forward and said with a smile: "Big brother, why are you also arrested, sister-in-law, why are you not together." ”

"Your sister-in-law, she just died, she was killed by the old man outside, do you have something to do with her?" Zhang Fan looked at Shangguan Feiyu and said casually.

"Big brother, don't be kidding, that old man doesn't dare to kill her, how is it possible!"

"Yes, in your capacity......."

As soon as the word 'identity' came out, Shangguan Feiyu immediately jumped up and shouted: "Stop...... Stop, stop! Big brother, it's like this, every time this kind of chance, like us who are lucky to come out, the monks of the same level can compete and fight. That old man already has the strength to transform into a heaven, and we have only stepped on the heaven-level, and he dares to kill us, unless he doesn't want to live. ”

"Oh, it's the first time I've had this opportunity, I've never heard of it before, so it's no wonder everyone isn't afraid. In that case, why is this old man still arresting us, he doesn't dare to rob or kill, what does he want to do?"

Zhang Fan looked around and saw that everyone was silent, so he believed most of it, and asked suspiciously.

"Barter, exchange treasures ......."

A few days later, when Zhang Fan and Shangguan Feiyu were talking, he only felt a tightness all over his body, and the world was spinning, and the battle was turning.

In an instant, Zhang Fan looked up and found that everyone had changed places and came to a glorious palace.

This hall is huge, the diameter is more than 1,000 zhang, the hall is majestic and magnificent, magnificent, beautiful, magnificent.

On the throne in the center of the hall, a middle-aged man is sitting upright at this moment, and the whole exudes a kind of king aura that is powerful in the world. His handsome facial features, clear water chestnut lines, and sharp and deep gaze unconsciously give people a sense of oppression.

And the people of His Royal Highness, in addition to Zhang Fan and more than ten people, there are two groups of about thirty people, all standing in place, motionless.