Fang Yan is invincible in the realm of death. This prehistoric world is broken and the rules are incomplete. The monks in this world are much weaker than those in the outside world.

In Fang Yan's round of rushing, dozens of people were immediately bombarded by him into blood mist and died of death.

"Damn it, how could the boy who killed this day be so fierce? We have died dozens of people from the clans." Tie Xinyan saw Fang Yan rushing all the way, killing many powerful people in the Death Realm, and even the clan elders in the Yin-Yang Realm were severely injured. Seeing Fang Yan showing his power, he was frightened in his heart.

If you have such symptoms, Fang Yan is really likely to win his hand among the troops.

Fang Yan was trapped in a heavy siege, and the moves were used to break, and more and more powerful people fell in the three tribes. The magic pit was covered with blood and corpses everywhere. What made the strong people feel desperate was that Fang Yan's man-eating ghost vine devoured a large amount of blood and food, and Fang Yan did not need to act on his own. He was self-sufficient. He died of his body and was pierced by it. He was still seventy or eighty.

"Tie Xinyan, escape there, today is your death." Fang Yan shouted at Tie Xinyan in the crowd.

"Retreat, retreat quickly, this guy is just a pervert, not something we can deal with. We must ask the clan leader to take action to kill him." Tie Xinyan was in the crowd, and he didn't feel safe. The distance between him and Fang Yan was getting further and further. He felt a sense of terror. In addition to being completely destroyed by him, Huang Wuji also joined forces with the powerful men of the three tribes and was killed by Fang Yan. At this moment, Fang Yan showed no sign of exhaustion. Instead, he became more and more brave. For this reason, they lost more than 100 good players, one-tenth of the manpower on this trip. Even if they paid hundreds of lives, they still couldn't do anything to Fang Yan. This made him very frustrated and panic. If he continued to fight, he was in danger of falling.

As Tie Xinyan finished speaking, these hundreds of tribal warriors rushed towards the exit. When facing Fang Yan's murderous intention, they hated that their parents had fewer legs and they ran fast.

"Escape, do you think you can escape?" Looking at the people rushing out of the cave in the crowd, a sarcastic arc appeared on the corner of Fang Yan's mouth, and he couldn't help but say.

Fang Yan was chasing the strong men from the three major tribes, one person was chasing a hundred people. How could this be ironic? But this really happened. I have to say that Fang Yan is very perverted.

But at this moment, the magic pit changed, and a gray energy floated in the magic pot. What Fang Yan didn't know was that in this pit, the earth under their feet seemed to be trembling, and a breath of prehistoric beasts spread out in the magic pit.

"Oh no, the demonic energy in this magic pit exploded." Someone suddenly shouted loudly, and the strong men in the crowd fled to the magic pit. They didn't bother to attack Fang Yan.

"call!"

A terrifying suction force came from the earth, as if some monster was breathing.

In the magic pit, with the suction force coming, then a strong wind came from the cave. The strong wind blew, sweeping the whole audience like a tornado. The powerful tribes present did not have time to escape for several miles, and then they were swept into the tornado in the cave and blew towards the sky.

"What's going on? How could there be such a strong storm?" Fang Yan felt the tornado blew in the cave, and Fang Yan's brows frowned unconsciously. For some reason, a strong wind blew. The wind seemed to appear out of thin air, breaking the curse and blowing people into the sky. This directly broke the curse in the magic pit that prohibits flying.

"Why do I feel so familiar with this wind? It seems like the strange wind I encountered in the Land of Nothingness. I blown me from the Land of Nothingness into this Demon Pit, but I don't know what connection this Demon Pit has with that Place of Nothingness." Fang Yan frowned.

Even with Fang Yan's strength, under this strong tornado, Fang Yan was not as calm as before, and his body was uncontrollably floating towards the center of the magic pit.

"What's going on? This strange wind is taking us to the center of the magic pit." Looking at his floating trajectory, like the monks from the three major tribes, flying deep into the magic pit, Fang Yan's brow frowned into the character Sichuan. He had a bad premonition, that is, he could not fly to the heart of the magic pit.

"The fire dragon roars!"

Fang Yan was unwilling to sit and wait for death. He saw a terrifying expression in the eyes of the powerful scorpion tribe. They struggled to get rid of the tornado and floated towards the periphery. Fang Yan shouted loudly, and the fire dragon roared and spread out, and a ferocious and huge fire dragon blasted towards the expanding tornado.

"It has only changed a little bit of the trajectory, and this force is not enough." After this round of impact, Fang Yan moved his body sideways, stretching a distance from the tornado, but the suction force came at one time. Then, Fang Yan roared the fire dragon of the Five Dragons Divine Fist again.

As soon as the fire dragon roared, Fang Yan's body was affected by the impact force, and his body moved back several feet apart.

"Hurry, hurry up, everyone, let's attack this tornado together. If we are caught in the middle of the magic pit, we will all die." An anxious shout came from the tornado.

The three strongest tribes in the prehistoric world have millions of people. They know that this magic pit is a magic pit, but it is better to say that it is a monster that can devour people. Once it is swept into the magic pit by the tornado, no one has ever appeared. The fate of waiting for them is that the corpse will remain. No one is willing to die and starts to attack the tornado frantically.

"ah!"

The scream suddenly sounded, and the tornado became bigger and bigger. Some of them had weak cultivation and were directly stormed into nothingness by the tornado's terrifying tearing force.

"Damn it, this tornado is still expanding." Fang Yan watched the tornado spread out again. The strong men of the three tribes were all rolled up by the tornado. Fang Yan was almost rolled up. Fang Yan had to sacrifice the thick vines of the human-eating ghost vine and inserted them into the ground, while he continued to bombard the tornado to change its movement trajectory.

"roar!"

Fang Yan's man-eating ghost vine kept piercing into the ground, but the magic pit was like a fire object in hand, repelling the tentacles of the man-eating ghost vine. Fang Yan's body was swept by a tornado. If it weren't for the man-eating ghost vine rushing to the ground and pulling him, Fang Yan would have been following the footsteps of the monks of the three tribes. As the man-eating ghost vine continued to pierce into the ground, the tentacles of the man-eating ghost vine continued to pierce the ground, and the pierced deeper and deeper, thousands of feet passed in the blink of an eye. The man-eating ghost vine seemed to have angered some taboos, and a roar was made in the magic pit.

"What's going on? This magic pit seems to have life, he is alive." When he heard the strange sound from the magic pit, and felt the excitement from the human-cannibal ghost vine, Fang Yan frowned unconsciously. This magic pit seemed to be the body of a monster, and they were inside the body of a monster. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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