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Chapter 338

Ascension Ruins.m..

After the collapse of the day before yesterday, the Shengxian Ruins, which were once famous for thousands of years, no longer existed. Looking up, the four fields were full of towering mountains and grass.

The mountains are endless, and under the divine thoughts, you can even perceive the radius of billions of miles below the sky, all of which are shrouded in a kind of spiritual charm, as if lotus flowers are in bud in summer, and the endless mountains still show signs of towering heights.

The once surging blue sea of ​​soundlessness around Shengxian Ruins has long disappeared, and the sea has been gone.

A light green light and shadow galloped past the sea without sound. The vast sea passed through forests and lakes, flew across the Gobi desert, and finally entered the range of mountains that stretched for thousands of miles.

Chu Fan stood on the deck of the spaceship, looking at the vast mountains and rivers of billions of miles, and his heart was undulating.

Even if it was just a few months ago, the broken land of laws that no one dared to step easily had already grown into a high-level secret realm of Half Immortal Corner. Countless top-level heavenly spirit objects were like the faint green grass that was rushing to emerge after rain and dew. Under the divine consciousness, you can still see many natural illusion arrays and hidden shielding restrictions that are forming.

Many monks searched carefully within a radius of thousands of miles, hoping to have some opportunities and let their cultivation go further with the help of this storm.

Just half of the fragrance passed, and the light green spacecraft had already rowed across the void and stopped at a mountain pass.

The mountain pass looks like a volcanic mouth that erupts coldly. There are seven continuous peaks standing around, each peak is more than ten thousand feet high. Unlike the mountains of Xianfeng in the past, seven rays of light can be seen on the tops of these seven peaks, red, orange, red, green, blue, blue, purple, like seven columns of light that lead to the sky, forming a seven-star glazed array covering the mountain pass.

In the center of the mountain pass, there are ripples and ripples in a radius of about several feet in a circle, as if the calm lake suddenly breaks, forming circles of patterns rippling outwards.

Chu Fan put away the wind and cloud shuttle and landed on the mountain pass. His eyes looked at the ripples in the center of the mountain pass, and a feeling of dizziness suddenly came.

After Chu Fan, Gong Xiu, who was wearing a yin and yang robe, bowed to Chu Fan, then looked at Ripple and Ripple and said: "Sect Master, this is the Void Array Eye that went to the Immortal Realm of the Qianlong Secret Realm. However, now the rules of the Taoist rhyme in this place of heaven and earth have not been perfected, and the laws of time and space are not stable, so this Void Array Eye has not been completely condensed. Although it can lead to the Immortal Realm, the teleportation channel is not certain..."

Chu Fan is also an immortal formation master after all, and he even deduced the original blockade of locking the immortals. His understanding of the Taoist rhyme of time and space is no longer the same as in the mortal realm. When the divine thoughts fell on the ripples, he felt the strong void sweeping the Taoist rhyme. The messy rules even made Chu Fan feel a little palpitation in his heart.

After a little silence, Chu Fan nodded and asked Gong Xiu a question that he had long been puzzled. "Peace Master Gong and Senior Brother Bao Yue are also coming from the Immortal World. I wonder what methods did you come here?"

This doubt was circling in Chu Fan's mind early in the morning, but he didn't ask. Originally, Chu Fan thought that the semi-immortal horn lock formation was broken, and the rules of the heavenly way were integrated with the immortal world. As long as all cultivators had enough realm, they could directly cross the void and go to the seven immortal realms of the immortal world. Now it seems that this is not the case.

Gong Xiu smiled slightly and reached out to take out a dim talisman. The talisman was about the size of a palm. Even though it was extremely dim, a faint light could still be seen flashing through the Yin and Yang patterns on it. A time and space rhyme that made Chu Fan's heart palpitations emanated from the talisman, as if under this talisman, it could break through all the voids in front of him.

"I don't know how Senior Brother Baoyue came to the half-immortal horn, but I did break the void barrier through this Yin-Yang Tiankai Talisman, and then I arrived here from the fairy world at the first time. However, although my Yin-Yang Tiankai Talisman is a top-level immortal talisman, it requires a large amount of time and space rules to be repaired and improved after each use, otherwise I can give it to the sect leader to go directly to the fairy world." Gong Xiu said, pointing at the Yin-Yang Talisman in his hand awkwardly.

Chu Fan nodded, and at the same time, he secretly scolded Fatty Boyue in his heart that he was really a damn thing. He just said he could escape, but he left himself with this untrue Void Array Pattern to the Immortal World.

Feeling the strong tearing aura in the ripples of space again, Chu Fan couldn't help but pull the corner of his mouth. Although he knew that perhaps it would take less than a hundred years to completely perfect the rules of the half-immortal horn in the sky, Chu Fan thought of the scene he had seen in the small fairy tower, and his heart was like a swelling of the slurry.

Thousands of miles of ice and snow, in a natural cold pool, Sixian's blurred back with tears flowing, the slender arms stretched out towards him, the weak grasping into the void, the empty space filled with the originally clear and lively eyes, the difficulty on the pale face, the murmur before the illusion disappeared, the sound of "Brother Xiaofan, I don't want to die, I will never...'

Sixian's last murmur continued to echo in Chu Fan's mind. Over the years, it seemed like needles piercing his heart and hurt severely.

Once the wind is updated, the snow is updated, and thousands of miles of ice are frozen into the dream.

No one knows how deep the thoughts and regrets that tearful pain Chu Fan is usually arrogant, almost domineering, unrestrained, and invisible, and magnificent, the seemingly vague nostalgic hidden under his strong but magnificent passion.

"People Gong Gong, I will say goodbye. I hope you can spend more time on the Sky Gate." Chu Fan's eyes were dazed for a moment. He knew that he was unwilling and could not wait any longer. In any case, he had to go to the fairy world and the Zhongtian Continent of the Nine Nether Immortal Realm. Even if his cultivation level is not enough to be in front of the Ice and Snow Palace, even if it is a fatal point, he will have to make a breakthrough.

In this life, there is some love, hate, and love. Even if you die alone, you have to try it out.

"Take care of the sect leader, Gong Xiu will definitely not disappoint the sect leader. In a thousand years, the sect of the sky will become the number one sect in the fairy world!" Gong Xiu bowed to Chu Fan with excitement. After a few days, he had already learned a lot of the sect leader's secrets from Wang Zheng, and was even more fortunate that he did not put pressure on his cultivation that day, but was like each other sincerely.

Chu Fan glanced at the vast void of the half-immortal horn again, turned around resolutely, and raised his foot to the ripples and ripples.

The heaven and earth rotate, and the strong wind raged.

The moment Chu Fan stepped into the ripples, he was suddenly shocked when he was determined to be grand. Without waiting for his reflection, he felt a space blade pattern and a strong wind that tore his skin sweeping from the void toward his body.

Even with Chu Fan's peak level of Taoist body, under this terrifying space blade pattern, countless blood grooves were torn into Chu Fan's body in an instant, and blood splattered everywhere, as if thousands of blades were scraped on the flesh and bones, causing a chill in Chu Fan's heart.

The Dharma image of reincarnation was sacrificed immediately, and Jiuli Zhong transformed into an immortal Yuan Gang screen without hesitation to cover his body and swallowed a healing pill. Then Chu Fan poked out his divine thoughts and swept the surrounding void.

A vast light gray space appeared in the divine vision. Even though Chu Fan had never entered the void of the fairy world, he knew in his heart that he would definitely have fallen into the vast void at this moment.

The boundless light gray world has no vitality, and even the fairy spirit is mixed with a gray corrosive Taoist rhyme. The rich star Taoist rhyme forms waves of ripples, and there are many huge meteorites flying by in between.

Originally advanced to the Yiyuan Illusion Tribulation Fairyland, Chu Fan could expand his divine thoughts for tens of millions of miles, but the void seemed to be subjected to an invisible resistance. Even if it extended to the void million feet, he could feel a severe pain of a needle piercing into his bone marrow.

A light gray meteorite in a radius of thousands of feet roared past Chu Fan, bringing terrifying space blade patterns and void turbulence shooting everywhere, rolling around Chu Fan's body, and immediately making a dull roar of huge waves hitting the shore.

Time flies, and Chu Fan's heart becomes more and more gloomy. He didn't expect that he would meet the worst situation Gong Xiu said.

When he entered the ripple formation pattern, he not only did not pass into the fairy world, but instead flowed into the wave of breaking the sky in the void. If he had not advanced to the One Yuan Illusion Tribulation Fairyland, the reincarnation Dharma was perfected, and the original world in his body had just begun to take shape, he believed that even the ordinary Three-talent Illusion Tribulation Fairyland would not be safe and sound in such a wave of breaking the sky.

The blade patterns of void wind and waves formed a powerful void undercurrent in rivers, lakes and seas. Chu Fan was like a small boat falling in the undercurrent, swaying with the wind and tumbling with the waves. He avoided the void meteorites countless times and used his water escape magic power to escape from the void vortex cracks. He saw that the endless void blade patterns were like wind-swinging clouds, and there were traces of corrosion that seemed to be rusted.

Half a month passed again, no matter how strong Chu Fan's Dharma image was, after more than a month of dripping water through the stone, cracks finally appeared, and it seemed like sand formed a tower. Under the corrosive Taoist rhyme of the void blade pattern, the cracks gradually expanded.

‘Huhuhuhu…’

A wave of blade patterns of tens of thousands of feet in a radius swept over again. Chu Fan was shocked. Just as he was about to escape in his mind, he felt that under the wave, the water pattern and Taoist rhyme in the void seemed to be drained. With Chu Fan's understanding of the Taoist rhyme at this time, he felt that the first time he was stagnant in his life.

In just a moment, countless blade patterns had already torn apart the cracks of the magic phase. Through the Jiuli Bell, it was rolled on Chu Fan's blue-gray long gown. The long gown was broken, accompanied by a "hissing" sound. In this moment, Chu Fan's clothes had turned into nothingness, and even his originally crystal clear and perfect body was fuzzy and ferocious.

Faced with such a terrifying murderous intent in the void, Chu Fan felt awe-inspiring. He never thought that Mie Jue Tianzhu could not do anything to him. This mere wave of void blade pattern could force him to such a state.

The light of Jiuli Zhong was dim. Even if he reached the level of Taoist defensive magic weapon, he would have been shattered under the power of this vast world.

‘Click clang clang clang…’

A series of sounds of teeth grinding sounds of golden swords ringing, which were already fragmented. The dim light Jiuli Zhong seemed to have become an old man who was eroded and eroded in his old age. He lay on the bed, but was still suffering from illness.

Chu Fan's heart gradually became cold. He glanced at Jiuli Zhong who was still defending himself, and then he decided to enter the Qiankun World.

Without the support of external objects to defend, the reincarnation Dharma image with cracks was even more overwhelmed, but Chu Fan's heart was even more resolute and harsh.

Regardless of the splash of blood and flesh all over his body, Chu Fan groaned, and a stream of reincarnation Dao rhyme slowly overflowed from his body. What if it was the void blade pattern? What if it was the power of heaven and earth? Chu Fan's heart was so cold that he looked like a general who fought with his back.

Here, even if the heaven wants to destroy me, I still want to go against the will of heaven, fight against the water, and survive in a desperate situation!

Stepping forward, Chu Fan no longer had any defense. This body, which was already bloody and bloody, was deeply visible to the bones, emitted a wave of ripples of the origin of reincarnation under the innate Taoist Technique. Chu Fan actually wanted to try it. Where his mind was, the original reincarnation, could it evolve the wave of corrosion caused by the blade pattern of the void heaven and earth?

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