The dust of all things, the silence of living beings, the ten days are across the sky, and the heaven and earth are repeated.

Within this Heavenly Gate, in the land of Tanggu, under the light of the ten suns, everything has come to an end.

In the vast desert and boundless world, not to mention the rivers, lakes and seas, mountains and rivers and plains, it is a complete gravel, which has not been left, and the huge world has turned into pieces of dust under your feet.

Dozens of days ago, under the power of heaven, there were still cracked earth, and there were still creatures that were still breathing, but dozens of days ago, in addition to Zhang Fan himself, the only thing that could be seen with a little sense of life was his own footprints.

"Dada~Dada~"

The footprints that fell far behind him, although they were of different shades and slightly messy, were at least clear, but the more newly branded, the more damp and blurred they were, as if they were stepping on a swamp.

On those footprints, the sound of "whoosh" was endless, but the moisture was constantly scorching under the ten days, turning into a faint cloud of smoke and dissipating.

This water does not come out of thin air, nor is it naturally generated, under the power of the ten heavens, all the rivers, lakes and seas have dried up, where does the water come from?

Sweat!

All the water is the sweat that can't stop flowing from Zhang Fan's savage body.

"Flutter Flutter Flutter Flutter Boom Boom T

Although Zhang Fan's expression was still calm and his eyes were still bright, his whole body was like washing, and sweat seemed to be unable to close the floodgates, gushing out non-stop.

His cultivation in the realm of gods was not at all in the face of the most terrifying calamity for this reason.

I don't know how long it took, but the footprints that kept stretching to the east were finally gone.

Zhang Fan put his hands on his knees, and he actually gave birth to the feeling that the world was spinning, and he had no strength to take a step, as if his cultivation and strength flowed out of his body with sweat.

He raised his head and looked to the east, and a wry smile appeared on his face.

In Zhang Fan's eyes, the extremely oriental Fusang tree has never been a little bigger, nor has it been less than a little, and the flames on it are even more burning, as if beckoning him to come over quickly.

"Can I really make it to the end?"

Even with Zhang Fan's perseverance, when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but doubt himself.

"How do I think that this Heavenly Gate Secret Realm, Tanggu Fusang, is a trap at all?"

After pausing for a moment, he recovered a little bit of strength, and the sound of the golden wufa in the Yuan Shen Xiang Wu was like urging, Zhang Fan slowly straightened up, doubting whether anyone in this secret realm of Tianmen could come to the end?

With his great true understanding of the transformation of the gods, the power of the Golden Crow Law Phase, the combination of the two, now there is a feeling that it can't be supported, what about the others?

If no one can reach the end, I'm afraid that these dozens of yuan babies, plus him, the newly promoted Avatar Dao Monarch, will be buried here.

Zhang Fan is not a mortal after all, he smiled bitterly, but still collected his mood and raised his head.

At this moment, a strange light and shadow, like a light curtain ripples, continuous.

"Huh?!"

Zhang Fan suddenly stopped and looked intently.

Dozens of days of death and silence have been extinguished, and everything he sees is nothing, how can the abnormal situation that appears now not attract his attention.

"Ahhhh

Zhang Fan's gaze was just fixed, and the screams flew into his ears from far and near, and suddenly, it was like a ghost crying wolf howling in his ears.

With a "bang", the ripple light curtain collapsed, and a figure seemed to have been hit head-on by a mountain, spitting blood wildly, and flying out upside down, heading straight for Zhang Fan.

The strong wind brought up by the figure flying upside down quickly swept up the wind that the surrounding heaven and earth wanted to ignite out of thin air, and Zhang Fan's heart was cold, and he wanted to make a move.

As soon as his hand was halfway raised, he suddenly paused, and secretly shouted in his heart: "It's him!"

After recognizing that it was the deceased, Zhang Fan's palm turned over and over, changed it to support, supported the back of the person who came and rotated it, and put it on the ground gently.

"Save ...... Save...... Help me......"

The man fell to the ground, and saw a hint of longing in Zhang Fanqi's desperate eyes, and his voice was like a gossamer, pleading earnestly.

"Lord of the East Cloud Abyss!"

Zhang Fan sighed secretly, it was precisely because he recognized his identity that he would save him.

Before he could check the situation of the Dongyun Yuan Lord, the blazing qi between heaven and earth suddenly multiplied, and at the same time, the eyes of the Dongyun Yuan Lord were quickly annihilated in horror in the large area of fiery red that was reflected.

"In danger?"

Zhang Fan reacted so quickly, while his heart was cold, he didn't even hesitate for a moment and turned around suddenly, and didn't even look at what the attacking enemy looked like, and directly pushed it out with one palm.

"Boom~"

The boundless heat around him converged in a palm, turning into a golden condensed palm print, and slammed into a cloud of red shadows that had already swooped down on the close position.

This palm seems to be easy, but in fact, it is a supreme blow that Zhang Fan uses to capture with his innate qi and borrow the immeasurable true power between heaven and earth to fight for his flesh and blood, which is by no means easy.

The lion fights the rabbit, and he also uses all his strength, in this mysterious place, he does not dare to ignore the slightest bit.

With a solid palm, Zhang Fan's expression suddenly changed greatly.

"Something is wrong!"

The surging power burst out, and there was also a sense of solidity, and with the golden palm print, a fiery red beast like a lion flew out upside down, roaring from its mouth, as if there was boundless anger and unwillingness.

"He didn't die. ”

Zhang Fan took a deep breath, and while blocking in front of the Dongyun Yuan Lord, he stared intently at the flame lion demon beast.

Of course, he knows the power of that palm, not to mention a mere demon beast, even if it is a real person, it is impossible to take it easily, but hitting the body of this strange monster beast is like a mud cow entering the sea, except for shaking it away, it has no great effect.

Even if there is no such scene, Zhang Fan will definitely pay attention to one or two when he sees this demon beast, after all, when this ten days are in the sky and the living beings are extinguished, how can there be ordinary demon beasts that can survive?

At this glance, Zhang Fan's eyes first flashed with a look of surprise, and then suddenly realized.

"I see!"

Dozens of feet away, the flame lion demon beast that was roaring at him with its head held high, wanting to pounce and had some scruples, the flames around its body were burning, and its heart was particularly dazzling, as if there was a golden fire breeding in it.

On its lion's head, just three or four inches up between its eyes, a cold, black arrow was plunged deep into it, and the rest was about half exposed.

Around the arrow, the flames were extinguished, revealing the bloodied forehead of the flaming lion.

When Zhang Fan saw it, he roughly understood the roots of this flame lion demon beast.

Thinking about it, it is nothing more than a natural fire spirit demon beast, which has a little bit of great power, and the rest of the demon beasts and living beings are mostly silent under the exposure of the ten heavens, only this kind of demon beast is like a fish in water, not only cultivating to skyrocket, but also in the case of such a heaven and earth vitality full of great power, it can also exert ten times the usual power.

In the rest of the place, at other times, the East Yunyuan Lord is also the top strength among the Yuanying real people, with one enemy against three, or even ten enemies, there may not be a big problem.

But now, a mere flame lion was enough to suppress him steadily.

The ** of the ten, the arrow on the forehead of the flame lion, is the masterpiece of the lord of Dongyun Yuan, and it is no wonder that this flame lion is in hot pursuit, even if he knows that Zhang Fan is not easy to provoke now, he is still unwilling to retreat.

"Still not going back?"

Zhang Fan smiled coldly, looked at the roaring flame lion and said, "Then Zhang will fulfill you." ”

As soon as the words fell, he stepped out in one step, instantly approaching the flame lion dozens of feet away, and at the same time, a palm poked out, covering it from afar.

"Whew~"

Roaring angrily, the flame lion did not hesitate any longer, and pounced on it, and in an instant, the flames on its body rose into the sky, a hundred times more than before.

The power of this flutter, in this Heavenly Gate Secret Realm, I am afraid that there are not many people who can resist it, even a top master like the Lord of Dongyun Yuan, there is a considerable possibility of falling to it.

However, it met Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan's absolute strength at this time, after being blocked by the power of heaven and earth to block the sword cultivation clone, may not be able to surpass the Dongyun Yuan Lord and others, but it is very easy to deal with demon beasts like him.

"Whoosh!"

Zhang Fan's palm did not dodge or dodge, and when his head was pressed, those surging flames and the heat gathered over, like a tired bird returning to the forest, were all thrown into his palm and disappeared in an instant.

"Bang!"

Zhang Fan's palm accurately pressed against the pitch-black arrow, and it entered without hindrance, piercing through the flame lion's protective flame hard skull, completely submerging into its body.

At this time, those attacking flame powers were introduced into the dantian along his meridians.

In the depths of his dantian, the bell of the Eastern Emperor Bell "Dong" rang, and suddenly spun around, and then swallowed up the invading flames, like taking a hot bath, which was extremely relaxed and comfortable.

Although Zhang Fan couldn't use the magic weapon at this time, the flames wanted to hurt him, which was tantamount to an idiot's dream.

With a "bang", the huge body of the flame lion fell to the ground softly, and then collapsed inch by inch, turning into dust and scattering between the heavens and the earth.

"Huh?!"

Zhang Fan's eyebrows furrowed, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

There is no doubt that this blow is enough to kill the Flame Lion, but he originally wanted to take a look at the Flame Lion's Origin Flame and study why this demon beast can be like a fish in water under the power of the Ten Heavenly Horizons?

I never thought that it would die so completely that even its body turned into dust. There is only one possibility for this outcome...... "Even the original fire has been extinguished?"

"How is that possible?"

The more Zhang Fan thought about it, the more wrong it became, with a wave of his sleeves, and at the same time as the dust filled the sky, the pitch-black arrow jumped into view.

"Is it because of it?"

In Zhang Fan's mind, the strange appearance of the arrow stuck in the forehead of the flame lion suddenly flashed, and he realized a little.

At that moment, an intermittent, faint moan came from behind him.

"Arrow...... Arrow...... Arrow ......"

Lord Dongyun Yuan stretched out his hand with difficulty, curled up a few times weakly in the air, and slumped to the ground with a heavy slump.

In his eyes, the last bit of life light, annihilated!

(To be continued)