Gou Became a Martial Saint In Another World

The area in front of you is collapsing.

All the tombs, corpses, and weapon fragments are all blooming in the sun, and pieces of bright light rush out, rushing towards Yang Fang's body,

At this moment, Yang Fang's body turned into a terrifying sea eye, as if it had become the real beginning of heaven and earth, and his whole body was frantically absorbing the power of the nine-color vortex.

His aura is rising rapidly, his eyes are indifferent, and his body shrinks rapidly from a tall demon body, returning to its original shape at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In his mind, the torn clothes were reborn again.

His green shirt fluttered, his long hair fluttered, his face was majestic, and his body exuded strong traces of time, like youth, middle age, or old age.

Every move is filled with an ancient and long-lasting, pioneering atmosphere.

In his eyes, the sun, moon and stars are flowing, the chaos of the universe is gushing, and the endless world is disillusioned.

He seems to have really turned into Yuanshi Tianzun!

It has become an ancient existence in Blue Star myths and legends.

[Yuan Xin] The self-hypnosis of the gods has reached the extreme here.

How big the heart is, how big the strength is!

He has never seen a real strong man, but he has read various mythological novels and fantasy novels.

Know that in all the novels, there is a recognized strongest person in the heavens!

Yuanshi Tianzun!

A powerful and unknown aura continued to emanate from Yang Fang's body, which made the Demon Lord show his dignity and feel the strangeness.

What kind of situation is this?

This guy seems to be a different person suddenly.

"It's interesting, but it's not enough to compete with it."

The Demon Lord made an indifferent voice, and directly slapped it with a palm. An extremely huge black light palm appeared instantly, and the black light surged towards Yang Fang.

A world has evolved in it, with its own rules and earth-shattering potential.

However!

Yang Fang's eyes were indifferent, his pupils opened and closed, and he just glanced coldly.

boom!

An earth-breaking terrifying power burst out from his eyes in an instant, and directly acted on this huge black light palm.

Boom!

The sound roared, and the space was turbulent.

The endless sand under his feet was flying wildly, making a shocking roar.

The huge black light palm was directly shattered by Yang Fang's gaze.

His clothes fluttered and his steps stepped forward, as if he had stepped out of the long river of time and space, bringing waves of waves around him, and each wave of waves evolved into a phantom of the world, with the breath of nothingness.

The surging and powerful energy flow did not hinder his body at all.

He stepped forward with the soles of his feet, step by step, and the chaotic energy flow automatically dispersed from his body surface.

Let go of Buddha's ten thousand dharmas without adding body!

A thousand calamities will not hurt the body!

For the first time, the Demon Lord showed surprise.

Incredible!

This guy···

It's so abnormal!

He crushed himself with a single look?

The strange scene made the Demon Lord frown.

It was as if what he was facing was not Yang Fang, but another ancient and terrifying surviving person.

"who are you?"

The Demon Lord shouted.

"Yuanshi Tianzun!"

Yang Fang's voice is majestic, his clothes are fluttering, and his body is still walking step by step. As before, every time he walks out, there is a long river of time and space manifesting around him, and waves of waves are constantly tumbling.

Even the phantom outside showed surprise and seriousness.

"Self-hypnosis."

He talked to himself.

But even if it's self-hypnosis, it can't be hypnotized to this level, right?

Yuanshi Tianzun···

What is this existence?

"No matter what you are, if you change the layout of this seat, this seat will have a fight with you no matter what."

The Mojun's tone was gloomy, and he stared at Yang Fang closely.

His body shook, and a terrifying howling sound suddenly came out of his mouth.

With a bang, countless terrifying demonic energy erupted from the area behind him, rolling and surging, like a black tide, mighty and mighty.

Every patch of devilish energy is dark and deep, black and terrifying, and black and shiny, representing the ultimate blackness between heaven and earth, pure blackness.

As soon as the demonic energy in his body circulated, huge terrifying specters emerged from behind him, shaking the heavens and the earth, with a towering body, baring their teeth and claws, roaring non-stop.

Each phantom is as large as thousands of feet, exuding a terrifying aura comparable to that of a king, and there are dozens of them densely packed.

For the first time, the Unrivaled Demon Lord showed his true skills!

Such a scene is simply astonishing.

"Roar!"

He screamed again, and took the initiative to rush towards Yang Fang. The endless black air behind him was rolling, and dozens of terrifying ghosts comparable to kings shot together, and the claws were cold, cracking the world. different laws.

Depravity, corrosion, ossification, nightmare, dream, decapitation, soul capture, time, space...

Dozens of profound meanings enveloped Yang Fang's body together.

The power of terror can be called peerless!

but!

Yang Fang's body remained motionless, his aura was ethereal and lofty, and he was only about two meters tall, but he had a sense of earth-shaking, like a boundless sky, unshakable.

Facing the terrifying blow of the demon king, his face was indifferent, the sun, moon and stars were collapsing in his eyes, he raised his right palm, the world suddenly became groggy, and phantoms of worlds emerged in his palm.

Every phantom of the world contains a strange power, which defuses the attacks of dozens of phantoms behind the demon king one by one.

One world corresponds to one phantom.

The stormy attack of the Demon Lord disappeared the moment he approached Yang Fang.

Even the phantoms behind him seemed to be under control, making earth-shattering howls of magic.

At the same time, a heavy pressure enveloped the heart of the devil.

Yang Fang's palm hadn't really landed on his head yet, he had already had an illusion, as if he had been hit by this palm, his skull collapsed, his soul collapsed, and his body died tragically.

He was startled, without even thinking about it, he unfolded his movements and quickly moved away.

However, when he retreated, Yang Fang's body followed him like a shadow.

No matter how he retreats, the distance from Yang Fang remains the same.

Yang Fang's white jade-like palm was still slowly reaching out, hitting his head.

From time immemorial!

The world is so close!

The Demon Lord screamed loudly, his body was growing rapidly, his demonic energy was surging, his breath was terrifying, and he greeted him directly with his palms, as if he had turned into the sky, swallowing all things.

The terrifying huge black palm contains all kinds of terrifying crises, the sky is falling apart, the space is sunken, and it wants to smash everything with absolute power!

Click!

Yang Fang's white palm, which contained the world and covered everything, finally collided with the demon king, and the pressure of his palms' sky' burst, the law collapsed, and the air flow was turbulent.

boom!

The Demon Lord's body flew upside down on the spot, collapsed instantly, and smashed hard into a distance, turning into a cloud of chaotic devil energy, but this chaotic cloud of devil energy soon regrouped.

Pieces gathered together, and turned into a demon king again in a blink of an eye.

He has a cold face, gray temples, a black and red robe, his hands drooping naturally, traces of blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, and he looks at Yang Fang coldly.

"What unique knowledge?"

"Tian Tian Yin!"

Yang Fang's clothes are loose, his tone is calm, his appearance looks like an old man, a middle-aged man, or a young man. His whole body is full of time, and he is still walking forward.

"Tiantian Seal... What a move to turn the sky seal!"

The Demon Monarch's tone was cold, and behind him, patches of jet-black demonic energy surged, mighty and mighty, and quickly transformed into a jet-black banner.

With a bang, the black banner appeared in his hand, and in an instant a thick and destructive aura spread out from above, earth-shattering and surging.

As soon as it appeared, it distorted the space.

Endless murderous intent permeated the air, and the entire area became turbulent in an instant.

"God Devouring Banner!"

Outside the nine-color vortex, the mysterious phantom's eyes instantly shot scarlet blood, and recognized the mysterious banner, "It is the ancient God-eating Banner that once refined nearly ten thousand gods!"

In the age of the ancient gods, there was an unrivaled demon who intended to train a heaven-defying killer, secretly slaughtered the gods, and extracted the soul of the god to practice the weapon.

Although it was discovered later and attracted many god kings to attack together, 90% of that heaven-defying weapon was refined.

Under the First World War, blood flowed.

Three god-level masters were killed by life and death.

The unrivaled demon and the heaven-defying weapon in his hand also disappeared.

Unexpectedly, after countless years, this terrifying banner appeared in the world again.

The black and cold banner fluttered in the hands of the Demon Lord, as if it represented destruction and death, and there was a kind of extreme terror that permeated the surroundings.

"I have spent enough time with you today. No matter what weirdness you have, you are destined to find it difficult to escape your established fate!"

The demon lord bit the god flag with his palm, his tone was cold.

Crash!

The pitch-black ancient banner in his hand suddenly waved, and swept towards Yang Fang, and the monstrous pitch-black demonic energy surged out quickly, shaking the heavens and the earth.

In the endless demonic energy, phantoms of ancient gods appeared in an instant.

It is densely packed, boundless, and there are thousands of figures.

Every ancient god is the elite of the elite.

They emerged with the same pace, trapping Yang Fang, and unexpectedly performed the unrivaled killing technique at the same time.

This magic flag really has the power to destroy the world!

In the later era, it is difficult to meet even a god.

Thousands of them directly appeared here.

It's like the age of the ancient gods, coming back again.

With just a light roll of the banner, it is equivalent to thousands of ancient gods making a move together. The space boiled instantly and shook violently.

If it weren't for this space where the essence of the Dao Fruit resides, where countless corpses and weapons from the ancient times are gathered, with a special structure, I am afraid that this space will really be shaken to pieces.

Even so, Yang Fang, who was in the middle of the phantoms of thousands of gods, directly sensed a boundless and terrifying killing intent.

A feeling of being about to be refined surged in his heart, almost knocking him out of self-hypnosis.

But Yang Fang's eyes were fixed, and he recovered quickly. Behind him, the chaotic aura surged, and golden lotus flowers bloomed. Pieces of chaotic aura and golden lotus flowers emerged everywhere, firmly protecting him in the middle.

All the attacks hit him, causing his body to shake violently, his blood surged, and his body was almost knocked over!

The power of the ancient God-eating Banner cannot be judged by common sense.

However, Yang Fang reacted extremely quickly.

After he was almost knocked over, his body shook violently, and a huge banner suddenly emerged from the chaotic atmosphere behind him. It was golden, engraved with runes, and circulated the ancient atmosphere of returning everything to its original state and opening up the world.

Pan Gu Banner!

He grabbed the big flag and shook it suddenly, a more terrifying aura gushed out in an instant, sweeping towards the countless gods in front of him overwhelmingly.

How big the heart is, how strong the strength is!

At this moment, I am Yuanshi Tianzun!

All gods and demons, suppress them all!

boom!

There was an earth-shattering terrifying roar.

The Pangu Banner and the Devouring God Banner, two terrifying killers that were completely different from the same time and space, directly collided together.

Just like Guan Gong fighting Qin Qiong!

Click!

The soul shadows of gods and gods are like made of porcelain. One face is covered with cracks, and then shattered directly, and quickly dissipated. Pieces of heaven and earth are opened up. The power swept out by the God Devouring Banner severely affected the Demon Lord's body amidst the drastic change in his expression.

With a bang, the Demon Lord's body flew horizontally on the spot, smashed into the distance, and turned into a large cloud of demon energy again.

Then pieces of devilish energy quickly reorganized to form his body again.

The God Devouring Banner also resumed access again.

The countless shadows that had been swept away were recovering again and gathered around him again.

"What kind of weapon is this, who are you?"

The Demon Lord spoke again and began to doubt life.

"Yuanshi Tianzun!"

Yang Fang's tone was indifferent, holding a Pangu banner, and the river of time was mighty and mighty around him, constantly washing away.

"What Yuanshi Tianzun, I haven't heard of it!"

The demon yelled angrily.

"It doesn't matter, from now until you die, you will remember it."

Yang Fang opened his mouth, his voice neither happy nor angry, and continued to move forward. The Pangu flag in his hand shook violently again, and another terrifying power broke out, vast and mighty, rushing towards the body of the Demon Lord.

The Demon Lord roared, and endless magic light burst out from his body. He hugged the God Devouring Banner, shook it desperately, controlled nearly ten thousand gods, and quickly swept towards Yang Fang.

Rumble!

A loud noise like thunder erupted directly between the two.

Pieces of space were distorted, and the earth was shattered.

Countless corpses were flying around indiscriminately.

The treasure fragments all over the sky were also shot in all directions.

A battle between the two is unimaginable.

However, even though the demon king had pushed the God-eating Banner to the extreme, he still couldn't get any benefits in front of the 'Yuanshi Tianzun' and was firmly suppressed.

Slices of terrifying power shattered and swept his body away, and all his attacks were like child's play.

After going through dozens of times, the Demon Lord is almost going crazy.

He is a majestic demon king through the ages, holding the God Devouring Banner, but he was suppressed by an unknown guy, how could he be reconciled?

Even the phantoms outside the nine-color vortex showed surprise again.

"Yuanshi Tianzun... Yuanshi Tianzun, who is this?"

In the age of the ancient gods, was there really such a peerless powerhouse?

"Roar!"

The Demon Lord let out an extremely ear-piercing roar again, and his body reorganized again in the distance.

After all, this body of his was not his real body, but a force he had differentiated. After dozens of consecutive collapses, it could no longer be maintained.

He was very angry. If it shattered a few more times, this clone would be completely destroyed.

And the opponent will also take the opportunity to eliminate his mark!

He never thought that he would face failure.

Yang Fang's face was indifferent, neither happy nor sad, he was still moving forward, and the banner in his hand continued to roll forward.

The other party is not the real body, and he is not the real Yuan Shi.

Yuan Shi was just a mythical figure, he didn't know what kind of means he had, all he knew was Pangu Banner.

But the power of Pangu Banner depends entirely on his imagination.

As strong as he imagined, he will be as strong as he really is!

Crash!

Another violent shake.

The demon lord let out a roar, and his body was sent flying again, collapsing.

Countless demonic energy gathered again to form his body again.

"I will be back!"

With a cold tone, he looked at Yang Fang.

Then without waiting for a moment, rolled up the God Devouring Banner, and quickly rushed out of the nine-color vortex.

This avatar was condensed by him with great difficulty. If it is lost here, it will consume thousands of years of skill, and at the same time, he will lose the monitoring of this continent, which is equivalent to digging out his eyes.

But just as he broke out of the nine-color vortex, a sudden change occurred.

As soon as the previous phantom rushed past, the sound of chains rattling all over his body was extremely ear-piercing, and his aura was terrifying. He raised a huge light palm and slashed at the demon lord fiercely.

Boom!

boom!

The demon king's clone was defeated on the spot, and turned into endless turbulent flow of devil energy again, pouring fiercely into the nine-color vortex.

These demonic qi are gathering rapidly, trying to reorganize the body, bursts of angry roars are directly transmitted from this piece of demonic qi.

"You dare to plot against me, roar..."

He was going crazy!

At the critical moment, he was plotted against by that mysterious phantom!

The terrifying palm contained unimaginable power, making it impossible for the Demon Lord's body to reorganize as easily as before, rolling in the waves, and constantly gathering towards the middle.

Yang Fang seized the opportunity and shook the Pangu flag violently again.

Crash!

The space was distorted, and an extremely terrifying power suddenly enveloped the black demonic energy transformed by the demon king, and bursts of terrifying breaths that opened up the world came out one after another.

"Roar···"

The demon lord's roar kept ringing, deafening, echoing in this area, still struggling with all his strength.

But it's a pity that he was conspired by that phantom, lost his initiative, and even the God Devouring Banner was sent flying.

Without the God Devouring Banner in hand, it is naturally impossible to resist the power of Pangu Banner.

"Yang Fang, you can't escape, I will come back, and when I get out of trouble, you will eventually become a part of me!"

The demon lord's roar kept coming.

Pooh!

His avatar quickly disintegrated and turned into an endless turbulent flow of energy, which was refined by the Pangu Banner.

Slices of incomparably terrifying energy turbulence surged in this area, mighty and mighty, shaking the heavens and the earth.

Yang Fang's body finally stopped.

This violently turbulent area also began to slowly return to normal.

His eyes looked at the God-devouring Banner left by the demon lord, and he grabbed the God-devouring Banner in his hand, but the moment he made a move, the God-devouring Banner suddenly lost control and broke through the void directly. Disappeared in an instant.

"The Banner of Devouring God has been refined by the Demon Monarch, and his body is still alive. You can't keep this banner."

Outside the nine-color vortex, the mysterious specter opened its mouth again.

Yang Fang frowned, and finally stepped out of the nine-color vortex.

But just as he walked out of the nine-color vortex, the power of the 'Yuanshi Tianzun' who was originally vast and terrifying suddenly began to dissipate rapidly, returning to nothingness in a mighty way.

He himself recovered from the self-hypnosis all at once.

Yang Xin was startled, and looked at the nine-color whirlpool again.

Is self-hypnosis possible only in the nine-color vortex?

Out of the nine-color vortex, the power will disappear.

"The pure essence of Dao fruit can't let you exert too much power. The premise for you to hypnotize yourself is that you must be in the temple."

The mysterious phantom spoke.

"In the temple?"

Yang Fang opened his mouth and suddenly reacted.

No wonder the mysterious old man wanted to let himself enter the fallen temple.

It turned out that he had already seen that he had the essence of Dao fruit hidden in his body.

Only by entering the temple can he borrow the power of the essence of Dao fruit to get rid of the imprint on his body.

Suddenly, Yang Fang closed his eyes and looked inside, sweeping towards the depths of his soul.

In the deepest part of his soul, the X-shaped imprint originally belonging to the Demon Lord was slowly dimming at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then dissipated little by little.

Until it disappears completely!

But the other two marks next to it are still there.

Sword Demon and Ancient Buddha!

Yang Xin's heart was surging, but he was no longer panic and helpless like before.

Fighting against the Demon Lord today made him realize many things.

Facing these ancient existences, he is not hopeless.

The essence of the Dao fruit is hidden on his body, which is the greatest treasure, which can make him improve rapidly in a short period of time.

Besides, both Sword Demon and Ancient Buddha are in worse condition than Demon Lord!

They were all badly wounded!

This is your chance.

From then on, the offense and defense changed shape!

As you become stronger, you can even find their lair and forcefully eliminate their marks!

"Thank you senior for pointing out the maze. Without senior's help, this junior will definitely be unable to escape!"

Yang Fang calmed down, walked up to the mysterious phantom, arched his hands, and spoke.

"You go, this is not the place for you to stay, get out of here!"

Moying's tone was cold and his attitude changed drastically.

"Senior, junior and..."

"Go now!"

The phantom shouted coldly.

"Yes, senior, but where should this junior go?"

Yang Fang asked.

He appeared here through the fragments of the divine mirror before, and now he may have to rely on the fragments of the divine mirror to get out. It's just that another fragment of the divine mirror is guarded by this phantom, so he must say hello.

"There!"

The phantom raised his finger and pointed at the shard of the magic mirror not far away.

Yang Fang had no choice but to nod, and stepped out.

Even though he still had countless questions in his mind, he didn't dare to ask rashly at this moment.

If he is not in the nine-color vortex, even if he hypnotizes himself, it is impossible to exert the power of 'Yuanshi Tianzun'.

The nine-color vortex cooperates with the temple to make his dream come true.

So it is simply unrealistic to fight the phantom now.

The phantom's attitude back and forth was like two different people, showing neither emotions nor anger.

"Don't wait too long after you go out, there are many dangers in the temple, if you stay a moment longer, you will die!"

The phantom's tone was cold, pointing intentionally.

"Thank you!"

Yang Fang nodded again, and finally walked towards the fragments of the magic mirror.

brush!

Light and shadow flashed, as if passing through endless space.

His body appeared before a thick black mist again.

Yang Fang looked up, and saw that this place was exactly where he stayed before.

The stone palace just now was indeed inside the black mist.

Yang Fang thoughtfully, bowed his hands towards the black mist again, immediately turned around and left, rushing towards the distance.

This time, he never encountered the previous incident similar to the ghost hitting the wall.

All the way out, the whole area is endlessly desolate, full of dilapidated ruins, dry and cracked earth, there is a feeling of boundless loneliness and bleakness.

In a blink of an eye!

Yang Fang has rushed out for an unknown distance.

He let out a breath, his heart was heavy.

How big is the interior of the fallen temple.

The place where the phantom was just now doesn't seem to be the core yet.

He walked here with a feeling of being lost.

Yang Fang reacted and started to run the causal line directly, and invisible thin lines extended from the area of ​​his eyes, densely packed, rushing towards the endless void in the distance.

He is using cause and effect to deduce the exit.

But suddenly, Yang Xin was startled.

A strong feeling of being watched suddenly came from behind him.

Yang Fang suddenly turned around.

Cause and effect are intertwined, and invisible thin lines surge behind him.

Three or four miles away from him, a transparent shadow stood quietly, looking coldly at him.

"There are other creatures?"

wrong!

more than one!

After that transparent shadow appeared, next to him, another transparent shadow appeared one after another quickly, with cold eyes, like ghosts, looking at him from a distance.

A strong sense of crisis came directly to Yang Xin's mind.

Without thinking about it, he turned and left.

It's just that the sense of crisis followed like a shadow, as if something rushed towards him quickly.

"presumptuous!"

He opened his mouth to stop drinking, and a seven-color vortex appeared in the area above his head, spinning violently, exuding destructive and terrifying power, blocking all prying eyes.

The sense of crisis on Yang Fang quickly disappeared.

But he didn't dare to stay for a long time, but continued to move forward along the guidance of the causal line.

His mind quickly churned, and various thoughts appeared.

Outside the temple, the evil spirit he encountered seemed to have escaped from the temple.

These transparent phantoms are the prototypes of evil spirits?

Yang Fang's heart sank, and he continued to charge forward.

During this process, those transparent phantoms began to attack him, screaming one by one, and rushed towards him quickly.

Yang Fang's seven-color glow swept out quickly, falling towards these transparent phantoms.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

One after another deafening roars came out, and one after another transparent phantoms were swept into the seven-color vortex by him.

Yang Fang breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, these transparent phantoms are not as scary as evil ghosts.

They are more than one or two worse than the evil spirits outside.

If there is such power as the evil ghost, he must be in danger today.

However, Yang Fang didn't dare to stay for a long time, worried that it would lead to other terrifying existences.

Right now he just wants to get out of here desperately.

As he rushed all the way, large tracts of ruins passed under his feet, desolate, long-lasting, and destructive power spread here, and Yang Fang felt like running alone in the wasteland of doomsday.

I don't know how long it has been.

suddenly!

"Roar!"

There were bursts of earth-shattering roars coming directly from the distant front, and the space seemed to shake, and the ground shook violently.

A strong evil spirit erupted in front of him like a volcano.

Yang Fang's expression changed and he stopped suddenly.

Danger!

This is... the king!

He didn't dare to move on, but quickly withdrew his breath and disappeared into hiding.

Because the direction from which the sound sounded seemed to be in the entrance area of ​​the temple.

An unimaginable creature was stuck there.

Recklessly, Yang Fang was unwilling to fight with the opponent.

Maybe after hiding for a while, the other party will leave.

time passed.

He quietly hid in a shadow, his body was almost perfect.

During this process, the terrifying aura ahead did not dissipate, but continued to increase one after another, as if one unknown existence after another gathered at the gate of the stone hall.

Every terrifying existence will make an extremely deafening sound,

However, they seem to be constrained by the power of the temple, unable to really rush out, they can only gather there, roaring non-stop.

In this way, they gather for a while and leave for a while.

There is always a horrible atmosphere in the area ahead.

Some time passed.

Suddenly, a deafening roar sounded.

"Roar···"

The billowing evil energy burst out, pressing towards the front gate area, flying sand and rocks, the space was turbulent, and the whole world of the stone palace seemed to be in turmoil, accompanied by the ear-splitting sound of chains, clattering.

Immediately, the group of horrific creatures that had gathered at the gate all showed panic, dispersed quickly and fled separately.

Strong magic energy rolled over the Shimen area.

The sound of rattling chains kept ringing.

"It's that mysterious phantom, he came out of the stone palace?"

Yang Fang was delighted.

With that mysterious phantom present, he must be able to leave this place.

He immediately approached the front quickly.

Not long.

Sure enough, Yang Fang saw the front, a large swath of black mist was surging, mighty, like a tide, and the ear-piercing sound of chains inside kept ringing.

A dark and indistinct terrifying shadow, entangled by heavy chains, stood behind the gate, with cold eyes, looking coldly outside the gate of the temple.

A small gap seems to separate two worlds.

Isolate him from the outside world forever!

Sudden!

He had a feeling, turned his head suddenly, and a pair of scarlet eyes looked directly at the black shadow transformed by Yang Fang, shooting out two magic lights.

"It's you, you haven't left yet?"

Yang Fang's body was revealed again, with a wry smile, he cupped his hands and said, "Forgive me, senior, this place was blocked by a group of creatures before, and this junior doesn't feel too close!"

"You go!"

The phantom's tone was cold, and he directly gave way to a path.

"Thank you senior!"

Yang's heart was turbulent, and he cupped his hands again, but quickly rushed towards the gap in the stone gate.

brush!

With a flash of his body, he completely rushed out of the stone gate.

Then, without stopping, he continued to charge forward until he was seven or eight miles away from the area before stopping again.

At this moment, it is already midnight.

The sky and the earth are dark, and the moonlight is like water.

There was no sound from any direction.

Yang Fang turned around and looked towards Shidian again.

Through the gap in the stone gate, one can vaguely see the black mist surging inside, and a vague specter looking coldly towards the outside...

Yang Fang turned around and left, quickly disappearing here.

His seven-color vortex had swallowed more than ten masters before, and when this group of people was completely refined, they should not be far from the king.

At that time, you can find the previous few people to settle accounts one by one.

"Three-eyed Evil Monarch, Old Monster Dongli, Desire Extinguishing Demon Monarch, you all have to wait for me!"

Yang Fang whispered.

···

It's the beginning of the month.

Ask for a monthly pass!

Now it seems to be double.

Brothers, give me some strength~~

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