Chapter 248

Fang Han didn't know whether Jun Xiaoyao was intentional or really wanted to.

He was shaking with anger, and he could not help but spit out his blood.

"Are you all right?" In the depth of your carefree eyes, with a cold sneer, on the surface, it is a fake attitude to ask.

"Thank you for your concern. I'm all right, but I'm not healed." Fang Han clenched his teeth and said word by word.

"Well, these two elixirs should help you recover from the injury." You are carefree.

Fang Han almost vomited a mouthful of blood.

What he wants is the sun and moon elixir!

It's not these two bullshit potions that dogs don't eat!

But in the end, Fang Han still took the two miraculous herbs, because they could at least recover some injuries.

"Fang Han, Fang Han, you are too naive."

Looking at that sitting on the side, refining the elixir, full of bitterness, but dare not show Fang Han, Jun Xiaoyao's heart is cold satire.

Playing tricks, Jun Xiaoyao has never been afraid of anyone.

Don't you want to follow me?

OK.

Then I'll let you follow.

It's just that Fang Han has to bleed all the way.

For he is the son of heaven, and his fortune is amazing.

If there is no Fang Han, maybe you can't meet the sun and moon elixir.

Moreover, the sun and moon elixir is also in good agreement with Fang Han's Gong Ti, which clearly belongs to Fang Han's chance.

Jun Xiaoyao, however, snatched it.

Fang Han calculated that he had to pay a price.

The opportunity along the way is the price.

This is why Jun Xiaoyao doesn't want Yiyu and yanqingying to follow him.

They are all people with good luck. If they are together with you, it will affect their progress.

But it doesn't matter if it's cold. It's time to rob and occupy.

After that, Jun Xiaoyao and others continued to move forward.

And all kinds of opportunities along the way were won by Jun Xiaoyao and Jiang Luoli.

Even some of the opportunities that should belong to Fang Han were occupied by them.

This lets Fang Han in the heart, the rage is towering, but must hold back again.

We can imagine this kind of suffering.

"Jun Xiaoyao, you are proud now. After that, I will let you never walk out of the ten boundary fissures!" Fang Han roared in his heart.

About a day later.

You are carefree, and your steps suddenly stop.

"Brother Xiaoyao, what's the matter?" Jiang Luoli asked.

Jun Xiaoyao did not answer.

Because he felt that the pan emperor's time sword seemed to vibrate slightly in the space magic weapon, making the sound of sword Ming.

"Pan Huang years sword, is it..." You are carefree and thoughtful.

"Over there." You are carefree and carefree, plunging in one direction.

The existence that resonates with Pan Huang's time sword is in that direction.

At the same time, on the other side, the champion Hou yangpan was also aware of it. His eyes looked out into the distance, and a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes.

"My chance is here."

In a mountain, a young monk in a golden cassock came out. It was the little west sky Fahai.

He looked at the distance, folded his hands and said, "Amitabha, that precious place is predestined with me."

……

This is a vast plain, and above it.

An ancient hall, majestically suspended in the sky in the clouds, at a glance, like the LingXiao palace.

The force of the void around is full of air, and from time to time there are dark space cracks emerging, just like the mouth of a giant open abyss.

But in this plain, there are some days of pride flashed, looking at the sky in the clouds of the ancient temple, eyes filled with blazing meaning.

"It's definitely an opportunity!" Some of Tianjiao's eyes are hot, and their whole body's magic power surges and rises into the air.

But when they were about to come near the empty ancient temple.

A huge black shadow like a continent covered all the people.

It was a giant creature similar to a Kun fish. It was as if the emptiness was the sea. It broke through the void and tore up the vast space. It opened its mouth and swallowed up these Tianjiao.

"My God, that's Ancient empty Kun An arrogant man was so frightened that his eyes almost glared out.

Ancient Xukun is a kind of pure blood creature with extremely terrible strength. It is said that it lives in the endless void.

It can even survive in the terrible void storm.

Of course, the strength of this pure blood creature is also extremely terrifying.

A mouth, like a black hole, erupts endless suction. Those Tianjiao, who have no resistance at all, are sucked in.

The monks below the Ninth level of Tongsheng had no ability to resist the swallowing of ancient Xukun.

But in ancient kunkun, there was no ordinary monster's flesh and blood viscera and so on, but was like a miniature space full of void storm.Any creature devoured by the ancient kunkun would be broken into pure energy by the void storm and absorbed by the ancient kunkun.

Just a moment ago, Gu Xukun swallowed up most of those Tianjiao.

A small number of Tianjiao who haven't had time to make a move are cold sweat.

However, strangely, the ancient Xukun seems to be only around the void ancient hall, just like guarding the beast.

It doesn't take the initiative to leave that area.

But in this way, no one can step into the empty ancient temple.

This kind of look at Jinshan, but can not get the sad urge, so that many Tianjiao heart uncomfortable.

At this time, there was a rainbow in the distance, and a figure was standing in the void. It was Yang pan.

His eyes overlook the empty ancient hall, and his eyes are twinkling with essence.

He could feel that the pan Huang Sheng spirit sword in his body was shaking and seemed to have some resonance.

"Is it Pan Huang's empty sword? " Yang Pan's eyes instinctively fall on the old hall out of emptiness.

Around the ancient hall, the force of emptiness surged.

This is the same as the character of Pan Huang's empty sword.

However, in the void beside the ancient kunkun, Yang pan frowned.

Even for him, it is very difficult for him to deal with such pure blood creatures as Gu Xukun.

If it is swallowed up, there is an absolute risk of falling.

The God armor of tianmang horn on his body can hardly resist the power of void storm in ancient Xukun.

"What should I do?" Yang pan frowned deeply.

At this time, in the other direction, there was the light of Buddha and the chanting of sutras.

A monk in a golden cassock appears. It is Fahai.

"Well? Little Western Buddha? "

See the arrival of Fahai, Yang pan eyebrow tip a pick.

As the immortal force of Tianjiao, Yang pan naturally knew the famous Buddha in Xiaoxi.

"Amitabha, it turns out to be the champion of panwu shenchao. Nice to meet you." Fahai saw Yang pan and folded his hands.

Yang Pan's face did not change.

He was not interested in Buddhism, Taoism and even a little bored.

However, he heard that the Little Buddha in the Western Heaven seemed to lose face when he was in tiandaolou because he was carefree.

This is a useful point.

Fahai, obviously also thought of Yang pan and Jun Xiaoyao's hatred at the same time.

They look at each other, although each mind, but are showing a wisp of smile.

"Fahai, that gentleman is carefree, if there is no accident, should also enter the ten boundary fissure." Yang pan Dao.

"Amitabha, I'm happy with you, but there's a cause and effect to end."

When they reached some kind of tacit agreement.

A warm and cool voice sounded faintly from the distance.

"Have you finally decided to make an alliance against Ben Shenzi?"

Hear this voice, Yang pan and Fahai, eyes suddenly turn.

Eyes, are surging with deep resentment cold.

Zhengzhu, finally come!

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