Zhao Fan looked at the more than 3,000 sumeru bags left in the square and said, "Dad, these are left to the children of the Zhao family."

They all belong to the disciples, deacons and elders of the Shenji Sect. Zhao Fan specially intercepted them when sending many waste bodies away. Anyway, they basically won't use them for the rest of their lives, so it's better to use them to strengthen them before undergoing major surgery.

In the Zhao family, because the storage magic weapon is too precious, only Liu Shengrong has one, and the other elder-level ones are all small universe bags with relatively large space, plus more than 3,000 ordinary disciples and deacons' Xumi bags.

The total amount of resources is an extremely terrifying amount, which will not only restore the Zhao family to its peak, but also reach unprecedented prosperity!

Zhao Yan made a leap and landed on the ruins of the statue of the first-generation saint. He activated his holy power, and his body was like a vacuum cleaner, sucking in the Sumeru Bags and Small Universe Bags scattered in all directions.

Then, Zhao Yan used his holy power to condense it into an extra-large bag, put it all into it, stamped it, and put it into the storage magic weapon.

"The transformation from poverty to tycoon was completed in an instant." He came over and made a joke, and then his expression became serious as if he suddenly thought of something.

"Um?"

Zhao Fan asked inexplicably: "What's wrong?"

"The Great Clone Technique... has a deadline of less than a month!" Zhao Yan clenched his fists, "Han Ruyi escaped, and if he never showed up, wouldn't it mean that your grandfather..."

Zhao Fan's heart froze, and he suddenly lost his mood. Although his grandfather didn't do anything twenty years ago, if he resisted, it would affect the entire Zhao family. At this point, he no longer blamed Zhao Tianchang. And on Guantou Cliff, if he didn't

If you knock yourself off the cliff, you won't have so many incredible opportunities, let alone the chance to come to Shenjimen for revenge today. I'm afraid that you gave up your body and mind under the torture of Han Ruyi nearly nine months ago.

If Zhao Tianchang had not exchanged the Great Clone Technique for Lin Qianqian, he would not renew his relationship with her today and save the unborn child...

The last time Zhao Fan was in the dungeon, he put aside his prejudice against his grandfather, and everything fell into place, and he recognized his ancestors and returned to his clan.

However, with Han Ruyi's death, what will come will be a nightmare.

If the consciousness in Zhao Tianchang's body continues to be eaten away, sooner or later that body will become a clone of Han Ruyi!

All of a sudden, they went from close relatives to mortal enemies.

This is something that the Zhaos and his son are unwilling to accept.

The atmosphere suddenly became extremely heavy.

At this moment, Chen Chun'er opened her lips lightly and said: "Uncle, Brother Fan, there may not be a turning point until the last moment. Maybe the old man will have a solution?"

Zhao Fan shook his head and sighed, "When I came back from the underground city, I asked my uncle and grandpa. He couldn't erase the will in my grandfather's body. If external forces intervene, it will be annihilated together with the original soul."

"That's right." Zhao Yan sat on the ground in pain, "Although the two of us said that we were coming to Shenjimen this time and would retreat when the situation turned bad, in fact, we both had the intention of killing Han Ruyi.

, Revenge for Ling'er is on the one hand, and his grandfather's matter is on the other hand, but who knew that woman was so shameless and just evaporated out of thin air, I hate it!"

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. I'll go to Taoyuan first and have a look, then I'll go back to Jiangbei."

Zhao Fan gave Chen Chun'er a look, asking her to enlighten her father. Then he disappeared and the next moment he appeared in the sky above Taoyuan where the Qianlong Conference was held.

When Chen Chun'er destroyed the building, she did it indiscriminately, not a single part was left behind.

Therefore, Taoyuan was not spared. Moreover, she did not know in advance that there was a contemporary saint buried here who was pardoned by Zhao Fan.

Zhao Fan fell into the ruins, put his palms on the ground and released the power of Longyang Pill to sense it. Soon after, he found a breath of life, which was exactly where Ji Lan said.

Yu Xian'er was buried underground and was not frozen and shattered along with the surface buildings. She recovered her life while in a coma.

However, the Holy Son Xu Jingyun, who was reduced to a useless body, was killed by a collapsed stone pillar...

No one knew how desperate he was before he died. With the fall of the former Holy Son, he became the new Holy Son, came into contact with the Great Reincarnation Technique, and became on an equal footing with the former dream goddess Yu Xian'er. However, I thought Qianlong

The conference was an opportunity to make friends with many geniuses, but it turned out to be a nightmare that ended this life. First, he was deposed by the legendary mortal king, and then he watched helplessly as he was smashed to death!

Zhao Fan took the Long Yao Heavenly Sword and slashed it open and closed a few times. A big hole opened in the ground, revealing a wonderful body, Yu Xian'er.

He took a photo of it with the palm of his hand.

Yu Xian'er left the crack opened by the knife and floated in front of him.

Zhao Fan did not wake it up, nor did he make any blasphemous gestures. Instead, he put it down on the ground and turned around and left.

I don’t know what Yu Xian’er, a saint, would think when she wakes up and looks at the Divine Machine Gate that has changed beyond recognition and only herself is left.

Zhao Fan didn't care about this kind of thing that had nothing to do with him. When he returned to the square, he saw that his father's expression was still heavy, and Chen Chun'er shook his head, indicating that he was at a loss.

"Dad, as Chun'er said, there may not be a turning point until the last moment." Zhao Fan said helplessly, he couldn't even deceive himself anymore.

"let's go."

Zhao Yan stood up and patted the dirt on his butt.

Zhao Fan grabbed a corner of the baby dragon with his left hand, and held Yingying in his hand, and stepped on the void with Chen Chun'er and his father, returning to the initial place where they entered.

"Speechless, I almost forgot that there are a bunch of attendants, servants, and those geniuses are too good at forgetting, leaving all the entourage behind," Zhao Fan said while scanning the trembling people who were crawling in front of the ruins of the temporary wing.

people.

"Send it away, there are nearly two hundred lives." Zhao Yan waved his hand.

"good."

Zhao Fan then tried again and cast his spell. A strong wind suddenly appeared and swept up many of the prodigy's entourage to the entrance and exit of the gate stone. Then he activated the elder's order and threw them outside, closing the void.

Turned back.

Zhao Yan and Chen Chun'er were waiting in front of the hole in the space wall.

Zhao Fan looked at the passage leading to the outside world, his heart beating violently. The great avenue of heaven and earth where the spokesman was destroyed will inevitably bring down the punishment from heaven with rising anger. If he leaves directly and swaggeringly, there is no doubt that he, his father, and Chen Chun'er will all be wiped out.

.

Just how terrifying the power of heaven's punishment is has been verified by someone in ancient times at the cost of their lives.

Not only that, that person was still at the pinnacle of the Holy Realm. He did something that was intolerable to the Dao of Heaven and Earth. His nature was slightly lighter than that of the Seven Immortals of Penglai, but it also aroused the murderous intention of Dao of Heaven and Earth. As the saying goes, people with great skills are bold.

, when he faced the punishment from heaven, he did not hide and avoid it, but rose into the air and took the initiative to face it, bathing in the power of the punishment from heaven.

Then there was nothing more. Even the top-grade holy weapon was reduced to rubbish, not to mention his body. It flew into ashes and disappeared without a trace, leaving only a hole in his clothes...

Nowadays, Han Ruyi is not dead, but the Divine Machine Sect is equivalent to being destroyed. The real piercing the sky, no matter how serious its nature is, is probably comparable to that of the ancient peak saint.

But without diamonds, I would not dare to take up the porcelain job.

Zhao Fan is not an idiot who doesn't even think about his options. His daring to come to destroy the Divine Machine Sect shows that he has already thought about how to deal with the punishment from heaven.

What we need to do is to return to Shenglong Mansion in Jiangbei.

The competition is speed, racing against the punishment of heaven to reach my great-uncle first. At that time, the latter will negotiate with the Avenue of Heaven and Earth. After all, the restored Nine Nether Gate has become a climate through cumbersome development. At this time, if Shao San

The combat power of a Great Sage Realm may affect the entire situation. If you are not careful, the Great Avenue of Heaven and Earth will be annihilated. I believe it will be able to distinguish which is lighter and which is heavier. Unless you can't rub the sand in your eyes, Tu will happily insist on it for a while.

Kill Zhao's father and son and Chen Chun'er.

Zhao Fan no longer hesitated, took out the hollow cone, and opened the hole outwards in order to make it larger and allow three people and two beasts to leave at the same time.

I don’t know why, maybe the origin of heaven and earth invisibly gave him an epiphany. With a light touch of the hollow cone, the space wall element tore apart a large piece of paper, and in three or two strokes, it became a five-dimensional space with a radius of

Even the fog has thinned out from the large cave, and you can clearly see the scenery of the vast world outside.

And in the sky above, there is a flame-like cloud, floating there as if waiting for a rabbit. Once the target appears, it will fall down crazily without any hesitation.

The violent power contained in the flame cloud fell in the eyes of Zhao Fan, who was a layer away, and his scalp was numb. It seemed to be more than a hundred times more terrifying than Han Ruyi's second move of three heaven-shaking strikes, as if it was slightly touched.

If you touch it even once, your soul will fly away...

What Zhao Fan heard from his uncle before was that the punishment from heaven does not fall instantly, but will have a temporary process. Otherwise, the Seven Immortals of Penglai would not have the chance to escape to the island, but the speed will increase as time goes by.

He was coming faster and faster. His uncle made an estimate for him. At his speed, under normal circumstances, he could hold on for at most one breath before he would be overtaken. If he were to use the magic of escape from the earth underground and he went all out, his speed would be even that of the Holy Realm.

The peak is beyond reach, it is easy to temporarily escape the punishment of heaven, and you can reach Jiangbei safely!

Therefore, the importance of breathing is self-evident.

"Give me your hand."

Zhao Fan spread his arms.

Immediately, Zhao Yan and Chen Chun'er clasped their fingers tightly with him on both sides, and with their other hands, they grabbed Baby Long and Yingying respectively.

"Walk!"

As soon as Zhao Fan moved, the three men and two beasts jumped into the big hole in space.

The next moment, he appeared in heaven and earth.

The flame cloud in the sky looked like a lion that had discovered its prey and pounced on it, like a mad dog that had been doused with gasoline!

"Ying Da, go back to Jiangbei by yourself."

Zhao Fan gave instructions to the Sky-Screaming Demon Eagle waiting next to him, and took Zhao Yan, Chen Chun'er, Long Baobao and Yingying, and escaped under the ground. At the same time, a black line shot out from his mouth, and the flying sword

Disappeared into the void.

The flame cloud also followed the target and sank into the ground. However, facing Zhao Fan who possessed the magic of escaping from the earth, the farther he chased, the wider the distance became.

the other side.

Feijian has arrived at the wooden house outside the gate stone.

The half-saint elder who was responsible for guarding the Divine Machine Sect looked like the sky was falling as he asked many of his fellow sects what was going on inside. Suddenly, a black light passed by, and he felt a chill in his abdomen. He subconsciously lowered his head and looked down.

, a large gap opened up on the skin, and the broken Dao Pill rolled out. An unprecedented feeling of weakness spread throughout the body, and finally fell to the ground. His life was safe, but he was reduced to a useless body.

In the entire Divine Machine Sect, except for the two generations of saints, there is no one who is extraordinary!
To be continued...