According to the records on the drawings, there are not a few second-class landfalls in the entire True Fallen Blessed Land, and there are at least nearly a hundred places as far as the eye can see.

The real rarity is the first-class landfall.

In addition, the seven-day limit is approaching and has not yet arrived, and it is in an extremely delicate period, so many people choose to dive and cultivate immediately after finding the Fallen Land, looking for an opportunity to break through.

In such a period of time, Fang gradually left the possibility of being disturbed by others.

It took three full hours of effort in Yao Chi, and a not-so-big gap in the prohibition was instantly revealed, and Fang Yanli, who had already prepared, immediately entered it when he saw this.

Almost as soon as Fang gradually left it, the gap in the prohibition was immediately restored, and Yao Chi withdrew his hand with a pale face.

It took her too much spiritual power to open this ban, and she had to find a place to recover after that.

The ban isolated the voice, Fang gradually left the two people outside the ban, and said to Yao Chi in his heart: "Be careful of Xin Shiyi and Zhang Yuzhen, these two people may be quite difficult in the next period of time, unless I build the foundation to appear, try not to fight them." ”

"Good. Yao Chi responded.

Xin Shiyi naturally didn't need to say much, he hadn't seen any trace in the past few days, but he would inevitably take the initiative to come to the door after that.

And Zhang Yuzhen has a lot of potential, and he has comprehended some perfect power with Qilin blood, so there is no reason not to come to the door after building the foundation.

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In the end, Yao Chi and Xiao Heluo still left, and now time is pressing, and every moment is quite precious.

When the two left, they re-covered the outside to prevent anyone from entering.

Fang gradually let out a breath and looked back at the broken temple in front of him.

Walking through the stairs scattered with rubble, the slight sound made Fang gradually leave as if he heard the ancient murmur.

Before entering the main hall, the ground was covered with black dust, and walking on it would throw out a dust wind several feet high.

In the hall, you can faintly see some traces of corpses that have long been turned into ashes, and there are also tattered gray cloths hanging on the walls.

But when Fang gradually stepped into this place, everything flew into the air.

The ashes of the bones, the gray cloth that hung on them, everything turned into ashes, and melted into the dust flying in the sky.

The dust gathered together, and in the end, it could rumble and roll like a huge wave.

Fang gradually left as if he was in a gray passage, and at the end of the passage was a clearing that radiated a dazzling red glow.

There was no dust on the clearing, and the rich aura of heaven and earth gathered here from all directions, even the dust waves stirred up at this time could not bury it.

From that red glow, Fang gradually left and finally felt that his long-sealed cultivation had once again shown signs of loosening.

That pure power of heaven and earth, the power of baptism, is enough to make oneself impact that layer of perfect realm.

Perfection means that the sea of qi is flawless, and the whole body is harmonious.

In the dull voice, Fang gradually passed through the sea of dust step by step and reached the final end.

Taking out the Secret Pot, Fang gradually left his robe and bulged, his whole body was full of energy, and the lines of qi and blood condensed.

A quiet and feminine figure appeared in front of her, and Fang gradually left without hesitation, stepping into the red light.

The Secret Pot flew up on its own, and the layers of silver light on it played an amplifying role, and a little star-like meteorite sand flowed out, and in an instant, endless mystical power fell on Fang Yuanli's body.

Fang gradually left his body and was shocked, and the dust-like Wuxiao Heaven wandering around in his body began to exude a strange aura, and the already completed deficiency filling technique spontaneously operated, and the perfect power filled his body.

In this kind of place, where there is a feeling of rebirth at every moment, Fang gradually closed his eyes slowly and sat down in the red light.

As soon as he sat down, all the dust was immediately smoothed out by a pair of invisible hands, and everything was as before, except for the ashes of the bones, and the gray cloth hanging on the wall was no longer visible.

In addition, the silent and lonely temple was as it had been for countless years, and a little red light was faintly visible from outside the forbidden.

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At the moment when Fang was gradually leaving the critical juncture, there were countless people in the entire True Fallen Blessed Land who began to break through.

Most of the foundation building is continuing to collect meteorite, because they know that a large area of foundation will fall from the sky in the near future, and then the meteorite will become extremely scarce, and the battle for the heavenly list will enter a white-hot period.

Those Tianjiao, who have long been famous, will become the object of fear of many people after entering the foundation building.

Even some unknown people, after more than ten years of accumulation, will burst out with unexpected power.

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In the cave, the silver luster on Xin Shiyi's left arm had already condensed eighty percent, and once the entire left arm turned silver, then she would truly break through to the foundation building.

At the same time, the more silver light on his left arm became, the more subtle perfection power would appear on Xin Shiyi's delicate body.

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In the ground under the silver gate, Xueluo's delicate body trembled constantly, the ground in front of her was already wet with sweat, and the blood at the corner of her mouth seemed to be never wiped clean.

The process of removing the dark disease was quite painful, but every time Xueluo's tired eyes opened, a person would appear in front of him who was smiling gently at herself.

Everything was reduced to ashes in the fire, and after blood and tears, the killing intent brewed infinitely in the petite body, and sooner or later the storm of slaughter would invade.

Every time she chopped off the heads of the people, she would be able to get one step closer to the person until they were in the same place.

This is what Blood Luo thought of, the only salvation.

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The six blood-stained ancient clans sat together, blessing Zhang Yuzhen, who was sitting in the center, with some kind of formation.

Zhang Yuzhen's body was dyed with bright yellow light, and he obviously found a third-class landfall.

A woman from the Burning Blood Ancient Clan stood up, came to Zhang Yuzhen, cut her wrist, and dripped the blood of the Burning Blood Ancient Clan into Zhang Yuzhen's raised eyebrows.

The blood was instantly absorbed and turned invisible, and it stopped at the moment when the woman was trembling and her face was pale.

The remaining five did the same, offering their blood to Zhang Yuzhen.

I saw that the lines on the surface of the latter's body reappeared, and the blood on it was extremely rich.

Fang ...... Gradually...... Leaving the ......" A figure kept appearing in Zhang Yuzhen's pupils, and finally entered a breakthrough state in the blood-colored lines that gradually became stronger.

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On top of a strange mountain, a woman with picturesque eyebrows and a hideous wound on her face hidden under the white veil stood quietly.

At her feet, a red pillar of light rose into the sky.

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On a plain strewn with tiny hanging stones, Yan Jing, dressed in a short robe, placed the last stone, reverently stripped off all his clothes, and bowed reverently in a certain direction in the thick fog.

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A similar scene is playing out everywhere, and the first turmoil in the True Fallen Blessed Land is coming!