Before ti returned to half a cup of tea, Xiao Fan was surrounded by golden light in the huge square inside the Wuchen Palace, like a small sun.
The endless divine patterns all around poured into his eyebrows and entered the divine palace.
The white stones in the shrine are more crystal clear than before, extrely sacred, and look even more mysterious.
At the sa ti, the fourth page of the endless war is almost full of ancient words, exuding a mysterious energy wave.
Slowly, the light of the white stone was restrained, and the Endless War To closed in an instant. Xiao Fan also stopped running the Endless War To in vain and fell to the ground.
With a bang, Xiao Fan suddenly opened his eyes, and then looked around with a puzzled face.
When he saw that he was still in this square, he couldn't help being shocked.
"Where are those divine eagle beasts?" Xiao Fan was puzzled by the second monk, and said to himself: "How do I feel that I have had a long dream?"
"This is not a dream!" Xiao Fan suddenly exclaid. He felt that there was a lot of information in his mind, but the information was too mottled, and he couldn't digest it for a while.
But he could clearly sense that he had more inheritance about the **** pattern in his mind, and there was also a mysterious "Secret of No Dust", and so information about the Temple of No Dust.
Imdiately he searched for information about the Wuchen Tiangong in the Asura inheritance. What surprised him was that there was no information about Wuchen Tiangong.
Judging from the inheritance obtained, this dust-free palace is extrely complicated, and even reveals so mystery.
"This dust-free palace is estimated to be another ancient power! It is a blessing in disguise to be able to obtain a kind of inheritance by chance." Xiao Fan secretly muttered.
He also knew that he inherited a cause and effect, but he had a feeling deep in his heart that perhaps this dust-free palace also had a great connection with the Shura clan.
boom!
Suddenly, there was a violent explosion, and Xiao Fan suddenly recovered, but he saw that the surrounding space started to shake.
"It's going to collapse?" Xiao Fan's expression changed, and he glanced at the altar under his feet. He found that the altar had been completely destroyed and there was no more energy fluctuation.
But the corpse prince lay on the side covered in blood, fainted, only vaguely heard the weak breathing.
"It's okay!" Seeing that the corpse prince is not dead, Xiao Fan also breathed a sigh of relief. He saved the corpse prince over and over again, but it was not really just ddling, but the corpse prince was to the survival of Youyun Mansion. It really makes a lot of sense.
Without hesitation, Xiao Fan grabbed the corpse prince and scanned the surroundings, looking for a way to leave this place.
"In addition to returning to the original path, you can only rely on the upper window!" After a few breaths, Xiao Fan's eyes suddenly fell on the flashing window above the altar.
When he looked around, the window actually opened, shrouded in a wave of divine patterns.
Xiao Fan's eyes lit up. He didn't expect Wuchen Tiangong to leave a way for himself, but then Xiao Fan's expression turned gloomy again.
He doesn't know how to fly now. It's not so easy to fly out of that window.
Xiao Fan rembered the divine beasts in his mind for a mont, but the divine beasts he had collected before had no birds at all, and those reptiles were suppressed by the godless island and could not fly.
"Wait, I can carve an ordinary soul sculpture beast, as long as it can take us to the window." Xiao Fan patted his forehead.
The Shura sword trembled, and after cutting off a stone, he began to carve it with the Shura sword. After a few breaths, a flying soul-carved beast appeared in front of him.
What Xiao Fan didn't know was that if the Wuchen Palace hadn't collapsed, but the **** pattern was suppressed here, it would naturally be impossible to carve the soul sculpture beast.
Fortunately, the dust-free palace is about to shatter, and the suppressing power disappears.
Xiao Fan urged the soul-carved beast, pulling up the corpse prince and stepping on the back of the soul-carving beast, the soul-carving beast's wings shook, and it swept towards the window at a speed.
However, the dust-free palace was shattering faster and faster, and countless **** patterns appeared out of thin air around the square, and terrible energy fluctuations swept all around.
The soul carving beast was faltering, as if it would be destroyed by the energy fluctuation at any ti, Xiao Fan's heart was raised in his throat.
Fortunately, their luck was not bad. Seeing that the exit was getting closer, Xiao Fan's heart beca more and more nervous, as if experiencing a peerless battle.
He hadn't felt this tension for a long ti, and he didn't know what would happen if he couldn't leave.
Seeing the exit getting closer and closer, Xiao Fan counted in his heart.
"Boom!"
With a violent explosion, Xiao Fan saw that the square below was completely shattered and turned into nothingness, with a terrifying impact acting on the soul sculpture beast.
Under this force, even the Heavenly Divine Realm could not bear it, the Soul Eagle Beast exploded naturally, and the violent shock wave made Xiao Fan's internal organs boil.
Fortunately, Xiao Fan had already arrived in front of the exit, and under that force, Xiao Fan and the Corpse Prince were rushed out.
"Fuck!" Xiao Fan couldn't help but burst out his swearing, cursing secretly in his heart. After leaving the dust-free palace, he found himself at an altitude of several hundred feet.
Falling like this, even the Heavenly God Realm can't stand it, not to ntion their speed is extrely terrifying.
In just one breath, Xiao Fan and the corpse prince ca into close contact with the earth, and they smashed to the ground fiercely. Nurous cracks appeared on the ground, flying sand and rocks around them, and dust was filled.
After a few breaths, Xiao Fan and the corpse prince stood up, and the corpse prince was broken several bones, and his face beca paler.
When the two looked around, they found that the Wuchen Palace had disappeared. However, in front of them, twenty or thirty figures appeared.
"Yin Lingzi, Huo Qi?" Xiao Fan recognized the identities of the two of them at a glance. He couldn't help narrowing his eyes and sneered: "Why, are you here to pick up?"
Yin Lingzi said nothing, his eyes flickering and looked at the corpse prince, a little at a loss.
"Pick you up?" Huo Qi smiled indifferently, "We are here to see you off, and I will give you a happy one when we hand over the ancient fire of the Stars' Death!"
At this mont, Xiao Fan looked extrely weak, and his whole body was even more bloody. With such a shake just now, the whole person was even more embarrassed.
Thinking that Xiao Fan's strength could no longer be used in case, this is the best chance to kill him, Huo Qi will naturally not miss it.
"Xingdie Ancient Fire?" Xiao Fan's face sank slightly, as if his secret had been exposed.
However, Xiao Fan was not worried about the secret of Xingxue Ancient Fire, but was thinking about the fact that he had obtained Xingxue Ancient Fire, but no one knew, how could Huoqi know?
"I want people to know it, unless I do nothing!" Huo Qi thought Xiao Fan was scared, and sneered: "Xing Yin Ancient Fire is my Fire Spirit Sect, but it was taken away by my uncle Lin Li. You give it to now, it can be regarded as returning to the original owner!"
"Return to the original owner?" Xiao Fan looked at Huo Qi amused. If he hadn't read the mories of Huo Yunzi and Lin Jiang, Xiao Fan might have been deceived by Huo Qi.
Thinking of this, Xiao Fan also knew that this Huoqi obviously wanted to take advantage of the fire, and suddenly sneered: "What if I don't give it?" "Now, I am the knife and you are the fish, but you are not in charge!" Huoqi disdain Looking at Xiao Fan, he walked towards the big pit step by step.
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