The heavenly realm, the heavenly palace, boundless vast, and boundless loneliness.

In a huge area, with countless building complexes, I have never seen a single celestial person enter or exit, just like a dead city.

This heavenly palace was built during the heyday of the heavenly and human clan, but now there are only one hundred and thirty-eight heavenly people living in it, and it is like dust when it is sprinkled, and it is naturally rare to see.

This is of course the best thing for Zhang Fan.

Silently, in a courtyard somewhere, a green tree, a pond...... In every corner, it was suddenly darkened, and I wanted to pay attention, but I couldn't see the clue.

This feeling is as if the bright moon in the sky is occasionally obscured by the clouds drifting by, and the changes in light and shade are extremely natural, and if you are not careful, you will ignore the past.

- Celestial Demon Shadow!

"This supernatural power really deserves to be a secret method of the Heavenly Demon, and it is best to hide invisibly. ”

Zhang Fan, who was swept in a certain direction in the shadows of stealth, secretly admired, without this secret method to protect himself, even if the Heavenly and Human Palace was as cold as a ghost domain, it would not be easy to come and go in it without being discovered.

If it is said that there is no supreme powerhouse among the heavens and men, Zhang Fan is the first to believe it and has to be cautious.

Now the direction he is heading, according to Yun Haiyao's introduction, is that there are several heavily guarded places in the Heavenly Realm Heavenly Human Palace, and there are Heavenly Beings who are left behind at any time.

In similar places, Yun Haiyao cited a total of three or four, all of which she had paid attention to many times when she had gone to the Heavenly Realm.

The location of the cloud pool should be in one of these places.

However, Zhang Fan did not come here according to Yun Haiyao's guidance, what really guided him here was a broken puppet in his hand.

- Split God Puppet.

Zhang Fan swept away, always holding a cracked god puppet made of black spar in his left hand, and kept using his spiritual power to attract the power and induction contained in it, looking for the location of the other half of the Shutong Yuan God.

His first goal is naturally to find the half of Shutong's primordial spirit first, and with his help, whether it is Yunchi or Fusang Tree, he can be regarded as having a certain degree of certainty.

After flying at high speed for an hour, Zhang Fan stopped suddenly, turned around, and hid in a shadow, without a trace.

"It should be right here. ”

Zhang Fan took a deep breath, his eyes were full of essence, and he threw himself forward.

There, a celestial man was leaning on a boulder, as if he was pretending to sleep, and as if he was feeling something.

At first glance, this celestial figure does not look much different from Tianying Tianlu, the same tall figure, the same wings stretched and sturdy, if there is any difference, it is that his body always exudes a baby-like atmosphere.

When a mortal cultivates to a certain point, the turbidity in his body is exhausted, and when he reflects the innate nature, he will have this kind of baby-like aura.

But the celestial man in front of him can't be understood in this way, just his childish face can't see his immaturity.

Ever since he cultivated the Innate Yimu Cultivation Technique, Zhang Fan's perception of this natural anger has become more and more acute, and he can be sure that this celestial person is not because of cultivating the exercises, but really immature.

"The blood of heaven and man, but there is something to be proud of. ”

After understanding this, Zhang Fan couldn't help but praise secretly.

The young celestial in front of him, no matter how you look at it, looks like he is not very old, but his cultivation is already at the peak of the Yudan, and he does not let those Venerable Masters who have been selected at all.

"That's him!"

Zhang Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, his body moved, and suddenly broke out of the shadows.

He's been looking for it for a long time!

"You ......"

The celestial man woke up suddenly, and the word "you" echoed in his throat and lips, but he couldn't spit it out.

When Zhang Fan appeared and looked at him with a sharp look, he felt as if he had fallen into a quagmire, surrounded by heavy pressure all over his body, and he could no longer take it alone.

The eyes of this celestial man were full of horror, anger, and humiliation, staring at Zhang Fan who was gradually approaching.

"Sure enough, I am proud, but the fish on the chopping board still dares to look at me with such eyes, and I am captured by humans, do you feel humiliated?"

Zhang Fan spoke indifferently, but he didn't mean to ask the other party to answer at all, and stretched out a hand and pressed it towards his head from afar.

The closer the palm is, the richer the black light on it becomes, it is Zhang Fan's soul search**.

“......”

Although the celestial beings were silent and unable to move, their faces suddenly showed a look of horror, and they kept twisting their bodies, trying to break free from the invisible restraints.

"Did he recognize it?"

"When the celestial beings were fighting with the human race in the human world, the soul search ** must not have been extinct yet, so they recognized it. ”

"So ......"

At the last moment, Zhang Fan's palm froze, and it was as close as touching the hair of the celestial, and it was only a palm-thick distance from his head.

"That's not right!"

At that moment, Zhang Fan's heart suddenly became alarmed, and the innate gossip and money were beating, which made him stop the precipice.

"Boom~~"

His divine consciousness suddenly exploded, sweeping a distance of thousands of feet, and every grass, tree, and dust could not escape his perception.

A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the celestial people who were close by, obviously shocked by Zhang Fan's power that burst out in this instant.

Perhaps, before this, he always thought that he was just a lowly human sneak attack, and only then did he really understand the difference in strength between the two sides, and his face suddenly turned gray.

Immediately, "Woo woo woo~", he struggled again.

If it was said that it was this heaven and earth who desperately did not let the soul search ** reach him, now he is eager to come forward and let Zhang Fan search enough.

"Dreaming!"

Zhang Fan smiled coldly, he already knew what the problem was.

"Definitely!"

Heaven and man are like clay carvings and wood sculptures, and they can no longer be moved.

"Crack!"

Zhang Fan stretched out his hand and wiped it, and in an instant, blood spilled into the sky, and a pair of celestial wings were torn alive and thrown out.

The celestial's face suddenly distorted, obviously in extreme pain.

Careful observation Zhang Fan also clearly captured that at the moment when the wings left, a lot of fine wrinkles appeared on the originally smooth face of the celestials, and even the hair lost its luster, as if it had aged a hundred years in an instant, and even more so lost all its strength.

"The wings of the celestial beings are indeed the source of their strength!"

Zhang Fan nodded secretly, he had guessed this as early as when Fairy Yunhua first used the Heavenly Feather to exert his magical powers, and now it is just a verification.

Of course, he did this not just to test his mind, but for another purpose.

As soon as the wings were gone, Zhang Fan didn't hesitate any longer, and his palm was pressed down and covered the head of the celestial.

- Soul Search**!

The black light flowed, and the blood-stained body of the celestial man twitched, gradually moving still.

"Fluke!"

After a long time, Zhang Fan withdrew his hand and let out a sigh of relief.

If it wasn't for the quick enough reaction, and the innate gossip and money were alert, I was afraid that the boat would capsize in the gutter.

The celestial and human clan, as expected, is worthy of being a powerful race that has experienced that magnificent time, and it does have the means to guard against and counteract the strange magic spells of the famous demon path such as soul searching**.

If he had taken the liberty to directly perform Soul Searching ** on this celestial body just now, the result would be that the wings condensed by the power of the celestial man would burst open, turning all the circles into chaos.

Even if such an attack is sudden, it may not be able to kill Zhang Fan's surname, but the movement is so big that it will definitely attract all the celestials to besiege it, and the previous plan is to mention it.

Thinking of that scene, even Zhang Fan had a feeling of palpitations, and fortunately, he stretched out his hand and took the pair of torn heavenly wings into his hands.

As for the body of the celestial body that fell to the ground softly, he didn't look at it, without this pair of wings, the body of the celestial body was not much different from the body of an ordinary mortal, it was meaningless.

Stretching out his hand to caress the wings of the celestials, feeling the surging power in it, Zhang Fan secretly praised "It's really wonderful", and took it into his bag.

In his hand, there was only a drop of liquid that shimmered silver, dripping and spinning on his fingertips.

- Celestial blood!

Zhang Fan was not in a hurry to deal with this drop of heavenly blood, although this was the reason why the heavenly man was killed.

But seeing that he frowned slightly, he groaned on the spot.

In the body of that unlucky celestial, it can be said that he has gained a lot, but it can also be said that it is very little, and it is pitiful.

This celestial man is not at the same level as Tianying, Tianlu, etc., he is just a "teenager".

This person's memory is monotonous to the extreme, he was born, taught somewhere and then cultivated, and then came here to guard, until he died at the hands of Zhang Fan.

In his life, in addition to the residence arranged by the elders of the clan, he has only been to the place of birth, the place of inheritance, and the place in front of him, which is even inferior to a mortal child who is six or seven years old running around the mountains.

But even so, it made Zhang Fan's face appear a look that could be called shock.

This celestial's first impression of the human world is - cloud pool!

In the cloud pool, he also saw a number of things like silkworm cocoons, and there were celestials similar to him in them...... "How do celestials reproduce?"

"Cloud Pool has such a meaning to the Celestials?"

These were things that Zhang Fan couldn't imagine before searching for souls.

At this time, he knew in his heart that if he used the mysterious power to transform into a god in the cloud pool according to his original idea, then a full-scale conflict with the heavens and men would definitely be inevitable.

In addition to the cloud pool, Zhang Fan, the place of inheritance of the celestial beings who instilled knowledge to assist in cultivation, was also very interested, but unfortunately, in the memory of this celestial, it was chaos, as if it had been sealed, and it was not real.

After a while, these things were temporarily put down by Zhang Fan, and instead turned his gaze to the distance ahead.

It was also the place where the Split God Puppet guided him to find it, and it was also the place where this celestial man was ordered to guard.

Through soul searching**, Zhang Fan naturally already knew what kind of place it was.

"A well in the clouds, unpredictable abyss"

The unpredictable abyss, the well in the clouds that reaches the core of the clouds, the miserable howl for countless years, is also the final destination of all celestial beings!

"Shutong is actually ...... in this place"

Zhang Fan shook his head, only feeling that it was not as easy as he imagined to save him, and even finding him.

In the memory of that celestial man, he clearly felt his unconcealable fear of Yun Zhongjing.

"That's definitely not a good place!"

(To be continued)