The fragrance of plants and trees fills the nose.

Everyone was surprised and surprised. Even a beautiful figure like Chu looked back unconsciously.

It’s just because this is so strange that it was still in the dark tomb the moment before, but it was just a door that opened, with birds singing and flowers scenting, mountains, rivers, sun shining brightly, and there were even a bird soaring in the sky.

"Is this the most luxurious palace in history?"

The Venerable Tianlong was also released by Lin Fan, and his eyes widened and looked disbelief.

"It seems that people in the world have mistaken speculations, and the rumors are even more false." The Du Tianjiao said: "Everyone said that the palaces cast by the Poison God hide all the treasures of the world and the beauties in the Internet world, but after entering the country, they did not find any so-called palace groups."

Lin Long frowned and said, "We saw from the outside world that the palaces were covered with pavilions and towers, were they fake?"

"How could this be?"

The Master of Shadow Rift was also surprised and asked: "Is there no palace group? Then is there nothing I have been looking for?"

At this moment, Lin Fan could sensitively detect the mood of the shadow streamer, and was as sad as the sea.

"Boy, you'd better be useful, really help me find what I need, otherwise I wouldn't mind destroying you all now."

The shadow streamer spoke suddenly.

Lin Fan's eyes suddenly became cold.

He knew that the Shadow Lord was not joking, but he was not afraid at all. He was only worried that after killing the Shadow Lord, he would suffer an incurable injury. At worst, he would kill him. He felt that the wounds of the Great Dao had never erased him, let alone human injuries?

"What's your look? Are you trying to resist?" The Master of Yingliu smiled grimly: "It's like a lion dog holding his bad intentions, and he wants to destroy the lion standing in front of him. How ridiculous."

Lin Fan was not speaking.

There is no need for that.

The truth is.

He was also very curious about why this so-called most luxurious palace since ancient times is like this?

How many big fans of the Poison God have hidden again?

According to his understanding, this poisonous god could not be a person who is greedy for wealth and beauty. Therefore, he did not believe the so-called rumor that the so-called treasures in the world are all included in all the most beautiful women in the era.

Lin Fan took the lead and the group walked on the clouds.

Along the way.

Lin Fan felt at least hundreds of hostile soul thoughts.

Lin Fan was sure that these were not humans, but monsters, etc.

This is normal.

Birds sing and flowers are fragrant here, and various spiritual plants are everywhere; there is no external disturbance; it forms a world of its own, which is too suitable for the survival and development of monsters.

He even suspected that there were monsters with demigod levels, otherwise it would be unreasonable.

You must know that the poisonous god has fallen for endless years, and the sun is not visible to this tomb, and it is also endless years.

"etc!"

Lin Fan stopped in an instant.

What did he see?

I can't believe what happened before me. It was a river, with houses by the river.

For a moment, it seemed like a different world.

It actually made Lin Fanzhi wonder whether he had never left another world.

This is clearly the birthplace of the Poison God, exactly the same.

“Really.”

Lin Fan muttered to himself.

"Huh...Who set up a large formation? It's pretty good, but it doesn't look like a product of that era."

Of course, the master of Shadow River also discovered the small mountain village and saw at a glance the formation arranged by Lin Fan to protect the small mountain village.

The Shadow Stream Master was surprised and surprised: "No, this is clearly a formation rune that only appeared in this era. Why did it appear in this divine tomb again? It will be used to protect this small mountain village?"

I have to say that the master of the Shadow Stream had a sharp look, and he suddenly smiled and said, "Is it because someone entered before us?"

Thinking of this, he showed his murderous intention: "Who is it!"

"Shut up." Lin Fan glared at the shadow master.

At this moment, he was in a state of great thought. He thought of the little things he had with the Poison God. It was really just a blink of an eye, but the Yin and Yang were separated forever and could never be seen again.

All the ancient gods died, but there has been no clear evidence.

For this poisonous god, there is a clear record of when and where the god died, and it really died and will never be seen again.

"No! No!"

The Shadow Stream Master was immersed in his thoughts on this great formation and did not pay attention to Lin Fan's reprimand: "Although it is a formation rune of this era, the aura of time accumulated is so strong that it is so scary that it has indeed begun to build forever. What's going on?"

Looking at this question throughout this world and in this century, only Lin Fan can answer it.

Of course he wouldn't say it, but he just looked at the small mountain village in a steady state. Looking back on the past made him feel depressed and sad.

"If something goes wrong, there will be a demon!" The master of the Yingliu said to himself: "Is this the birthplace of the poisonous god?"

He speculated and doubted: "If it weren't for this, why is there a unique place where there is a pattern protection?"

The shadow streamer became more and more certain and confident, and laughed: "It must be so, that thing may be inside it."

After saying that, he jumped out, like a meteorite, and was about to fall directly into the small mountain village.

"Slow down!"

Lin Fan roared angrily.

This is one of his important memories. This small mountain village witnessed a story between him and the Poison God. Lin Fan was afraid that this shadow master would destruct this place and would defile the memory and beauty in his heart.

"Are you teaching me to do things?" Yingliuzhu grinned.

Lin Fan narrowed his eyes: "I just feel that since there is a formation pattern below, if you leave so rashly, you may ask for trouble and give me kind advice."

"Tsk tsk, what kind of big formation is this? Breaking it through with a blink of an eye, this formation pattern may be good for others, but in the eyes of the deity, it is like a child's arrangement."

The shadow stream master ridiculed him and rushed into the formation below faster.

Lin Fan sneered.

If nothing unexpected happens, the shadow master may have to be broken into it.

Even if it is not damaged, it will definitely not be able to get it.

Lin Fan was too worried and was inadequate.

Since the Poison God used great means to preserve this small mountain village forever, how could it be just to protect it with his formation pattern?

"Boom!"

really!

The Shadow Stream Master was robbed.

As soon as he touched the formation, he was killed by thunder.

That was the Nine Sky Thunder, enough to erase the great cultivation of the seven or eight realms of the Shen Dynasty.

Even though the Yingliu master's cultivation level is unfathomable, he is still robbed and is scattered to his head and hair, and is screaming in a ghost.

"What kind of formation is this? Why is it clearly this array pattern, but it is hidden in the universe!"

The shadow stream owner was screaming.

Lin Fan mocked.

When he arranged this formation, the altars, array flags, etc. he used were all treasure-level existences, and he devoted his infinite effort.

How could this Lord of Shadow Flow be contemptuous and careless?

The shadow stream owner is miserable.

First, he was killed by the thunder of the nine-colored flames, then burned by the weak water, his hair was burnt straight, and even the darkness that enveloped him seemed to be thin, and he was about to reveal his body.

"I see!"

The shadow stream master roared.

He suffered a loss.
Chapter completed!