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Tiannan boundary river, central Tianhe river.

Yang Fan's eyes look far away, hole ~ wear everything.

The next second...

"boom ~ ~"

Yang Fan steps out and directly steps into the endless Tianhe, allowing the water of the Tianhe to swallow himself up.

Thirty five thousand years ago, before leaving Tiannan Jiehe River, Yang Fan once came to the central Tianhe to have a glimpse of the secret of the original mainland.

However, at that time, the strength was limited. Only in this endless Tianhe for a day, before finding the original mainland, they could not stand the erosion of Tianhe water, and had to withdraw from Tianhe in a mess.

But this time, Yang Fan is confident that he can expose all the secrets of the original mainland.

Today, however, he is not the same as he used to be. The terror of flesh shell defense is almost equal to the top demigods. Compared with the former one, he is more than 100 million times stronger. What's more, if he tries his best to urge Hongmeng immortal body, his holy body defense will soar hundreds of times again.

"Hiss ~ ~ ~ hisses ~ ~"

the Tianhe water, which can easily corrode the holy King's body, constantly washes out the Yang Fan's body, in order to completely corrode the flesh of Yang Fan.

Unfortunately, everything is useless, not to mention corroding Yang Fan's holy body. It is impossible to leave a trace of corrosion on Yang Fan's body.

...

"boom ~ ~ ~ boom ~ ~ ~"

Yang Fan marched forward with great momentum.

"Well? "

suddenly, Yang Fan's feet stagnated and her eyes burst into a flash of excitement.

"I found it. Give it to me!"

The next second...

Yang Fan grabs everything with one claw, as if to tear everything.

"Boom ~ ~"

the Tianhe river is turbulent and the tide is surging.

"Why! What a terrifying space barrier. " A flash of surprise flashed in Yang Fan's eyes. Although he had not used much power in that claw, what strength he is now, even if it is only a fraction of his strength, is enough to match the full blow of an intermediate Celestial Master. The space of the thirty-six Shangzhou of Guangling island will be torn apart. It's incredible that he can't smash the crystal wall of the original land space.

"It's said that hundreds of millions of years ago, Tiannan Jiehe didn't have any original mainland, but one day, it suddenly came into the world... Now it seems that the legend is not true. Eight to nine of the original continents are not the objects of Tiannan Jiehe River..." Yang Fan was thinking and had a vague insight that Luohe star region was just an ordinary one that could not be found in ordinary star regions, The same is true of Tiannan Jiehe river. It is impossible to breed such a mysterious place.

"I don't believe it. Open it to me."

"Boom ~ ~"

Yang Fan saw a trace of cruelty, ten layers of flesh shell strength, without reservation, all burst out.

This is a terrible force that even the eight heavenly masters should be afraid of. It is almost equal to the all-out strike of Jiuchong Tianzun. The water of endless Tianhe is completely evaporated when the big hand passes by.

"Poo Hoo ~ ~ ~ poo Hoo ~ ~"

the crystal wall of that space finally couldn't bear the terrible power, and broke like glass.

The next second...

"whoosh..."

Yang Fan's body moved, which directly turned into a streamer and shot into the broken space.

...

after a breath.

The original continent, the sky.

A flash of black light, Yang Fan's figure suddenly appeared.

"The original mainland, this seat is back." All of a sudden, Yang Fan's eyebrows wrinkled, "well, this breath is strange..."

in this original continent, he felt like he was back in Guangling Island, even faintly, which made him feel depressed. This is not what the power of the big world can do.

"This original continent is a small world?" A wisp of doubt flashed in Yang Fan's eyes, "did I ever have a real God fall in the Tiannan boundary river?"

The small thousand worlds, one for the natural birth of the universe, the other is the fall of the Supreme God, the inner world is manifested, but it is not right to think about it carefully. Although the original land area can be called as vast, it can be compared with one of the boundary rivers, but it is quite different, at most, it is comparable to several top-level big worlds.

The inner world of even the lowest true God is no less than a boundary river. As for the small thousand worlds naturally bred by the universe, they are comparable to the inner world of intermediate true gods.

"Can't it be..." suddenly, Yang Fan's eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something. It is said that after some powerful top heavenly beings fall, the world inside them will also manifest in the outside world, but the area is far less than the small thousand world of the real God.

In the past ten years since returning from Guangling Jiedao, Yang Fan has never practiced in seclusion, but he has not wasted time. He has been making up for his weaknesses, reading all kinds of secret volumes and expanding his horizons.

Although his fighting power is against the sky, he can almost match the top Heavenly Master. However, his understanding of the cultivation world, not to mention, compared with the Heavenly Master, is that many high-level kings can throw him away for thousands of streets.Yang Fan, who was granted the authority of intermediate God by cangyue God, has almost no historical records of cangyue palace that he can not access.

In the past ten years, we can say that we have traveled in the ocean.

Yang Fan's insight has changed almost every day.

Nowadays, even some senior celestial beings in cangyue Palace are not able to reach Yangfan.

After all, Yang Fan's authority is there, and many secrets can't be checked by senior Tianzun.

...

if this native land is really the result of the fall of a top-level celestial being, then I have made a mistake this time... "I don't know when, Yang Fan's eyes start to flash with a hot light. The property of a top-level Heavenly Master is just some low-level real gods. They should be moved by their hearts and have better luck. It's impossible to find artifacts.

At that time, even if you can't use it, it's good to exchange points.

Even if it is the lowest artifact, the integral can be calculated in billions.

...

"Hoo..."

took a breath and calmed down the excitement in my heart.

The next second...

"boom ~ ~"

Yang Fan's terrifying spirit, which is comparable to the top heaven, suddenly penetrates his body and sweeps across the original continent.

"It's not here... It's not here... It's not here..."

large areas have been quickly eliminated by Yang Fan. Even if a top strong man like this falls here after suffering a fatal road injury, eight to nine out of ten will leave a mausoleum for themselves to rest in.

...

soon, an hour will pass.

"Well, there it is." All of a sudden, Yang Fan's spirit was shocked. In this original land, there was a place that he could not see through. Needless to say, the only place where the mysterious heaven God really fell was to think of it.

"Pooh ~ ~"

the void twisted and Yang Fan disappeared.

Reappearance, already in front of a dark area.

Next step...

Yang Fan stepped out and stepped into the black fog.

"Hiss... Terrible black fog." Less than three rest time, Yang fan can not help but take a breath of air-conditioning, the body's black clothes, is already dilapidated, revealing the smooth white skin inside.

You know, his black clothes are not ordinary clothes, but one of the treasures given to him by Monroe wuzun. A powerful intermediate defense demigod, that is, the water of Tianhe, can hardly hurt him. As a result, under this strange black fog, he can hardly hold on to it for three days, and almost becomes a rag.

It is conceivable that the terror of the black fog is that ordinary high-level demigods will be eroded by them before long.

But Yang Fan's feet are not stop, continue to advance toward the dark fog, in this world, no one can let him Yang someone suffer.

What's more, Yang Fan doesn't believe that the black fog can corrode his flesh shell, and the black fog falls on him, which makes him feel a little tingling. It's impossible for him to corrode his flesh shell in a short time. What's more, he hasn't urged Hongmeng to die.

...

after ten breaths.

Yang Fan's semi artifact clothes were completely corroded into slag.

"Hum ~ ~ ~ hum ~ ~ ~"

the purple air flashed around Yang Fan, forming a layer of purple divine armor, covering Yang Fan's whole body.

Yang Fan is not that exposure maniac, even if there are no other creatures in the black fog.

...

soon, an hour passed.

Yang Fan successfully passed through the corrosive black fog.

This is a bright starry sky, quiet and peaceful, seems to be very safe.

In the center of the starry sky, a huge pagoda stands among them, stretching for hundreds of millions of miles.

Just above the pagoda, it is full of cracks. It seems that there is a possibility of complete breakage at any time. It seems that it is so shocking.

"This is a low-level artifact. What kind of fierce battle did the mysterious Heavenly Master go through and be beaten like this? Is it true? "Yang fan can't imagine who has the great power to smash a artifact like this except for the real God supreme God himself." I think this God tower is the mausoleum of the mysterious Heavenly God... "

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the author xiaoyaohuan said: finally, the third shift is finished, and the little partner with flowers smashes a flower to let the flowers walk towards hundreds of flowers.

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