Chapter 1301： Death spread

In this way, with the Luo family's father and daughter's personal delivery, Chen Fan relied on the teleportation formation to prepare to return to Dongwaizhou.

It has been a long time since he left. Although he still can't face the behemoth of the palace family with his current power, he can still receive some interest!

"Gong Yu, take your life as Chen's interest!"

With a sneer, waved, and bid farewell to the hurried passers-by of the Luo family father and daughter on the road to practice, Chen Fan turned and walked into the teleportation formation.

For the entire Liberty City, Chen Fan's appearance completely disrupted the situation and reshuffled the ancient city that had been calm for a thousand years.

And when everyone was in panic and hesitated about what Chen Fan was going to do next, he himself had already chosen to leave.

It can only be said that from the very beginning, Chen Fan's progress was a big step faster than everyone else!

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Feeling the dizziness in his mind, Chen Fan knew that he had once again returned to the land of Dongwaizhou.

In an instant, the dizziness was offset, and Chen Fan frowned when he looked around!

Because the formation was transmitted immediately, Chen Fan was standing on an unknown mountain range at the moment.

The clouds and mists all around are misty, like a fairyland.

But the feeling that Dongwaizhou now gives Chen Fan is not a fairyland.

Perceiving with concentration, a thick death spirit spread over the entire East Outer Continent. The original beautiful clouds were gone, but the dark clouds were overwhelming, giving people a very depressed feeling.

Chen Fan knew that to create such a situation, many people must die within a certain period of time, otherwise the lifelessness would not linger in the sky at all!

"What happened to Dongwaizhou during the time I left?"

While whispering to himself, Chen Fan flew down the mountain and looked for a direction at will to see if he could find the monk for inquiries.

After flying for three days, a battlefield appeared below Chen Fan, a land with a radius of thousands of miles, a piece of red!

As I passed by, there were scorched corpses, obviously just after a great battle, in order to prevent the occurrence of the plague, people were sent to burn them.

On the battlefield, Chen Fan also found a pair of monks who were carrying unburned corpses, piled them high in a pile, and burned them together.

The monks in this team were all dressed in white, but they were a little out of place in this tragic environment of the battlefield.

With a veil on his face, the protection is extremely tight.

Their cultivation bases are not high, that is, between Wu Ling and Wuhou, but what attracts Chen Fan most is the embroidery on the cuffs of these monks.

That big palace character embroidered with gorgeous gold thread!

It turned out to be a monk from the palace family!

"Interesting, I didn't expect Chen to meet the monk of the palace family just when he returned to Dongwaizhou!"

Landing without hesitation, Chen Fan faced the group of palace monks, and said, "Stop!"

Everyone was stunned, but they did not expect that there would be outsiders here.

Looking intently, after discovering Chen Fan's face, the faces of this group of people were full of incredible colors!

"Chen Fan, aren't you dead? Why are you here!"

Chen Fan was not very surprised that the monk of the palace family knew himself, after all, he showed a big face in the palace family.

After hearing the words, he didn't care, and at the time, the cold voice asked: "What happened to Dongwaizhou recently? Why are you burning corpses here!"

Obviously, it is impossible to answer his questions as a palace family who is at odds with Chen Fan.

Therefore, after Chen Fan's voice fell, everyone's first choice was to escape!

The faster you escape, the better!

Upon seeing this, Chen Fan shook his head and muttered to himself: "I can't help myself!"