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Chapter 322, Death Crisis

Qi Fan's eyes shrank, his figure kept spinning, and the dragon-wrapped stick hit the crack in space with overwhelming power!

This stick can smash even a mountain! Qi Fan is confident that no one in ASEAN will dare to attack!

However, most of the power of this terrifying stick was eroded by the cracks in the space.

Qi Fan quickly retracted the Dragon Wrapping Staff with quick eyes and hands, lowered his head, and the space crack passed through his head. When he looked back, he was still gone.

Then he looked at the dragon-wrapping stick in his hand, and he was shocked. He just scratched the edge, and there was actually a corner of the dragon-wrapping stick missing!

This is a high-grade Xuan-level magic weapon. If I hadn't acted quickly, the dragon-wrapped stick would have been destroyed right here!

Seeing that the Dragon Wrapping Stick was like this, Qi Fan became even more cautious when looking at these space cracks. No matter how strong his body was, he was still just flesh and blood.

At most, it's similar to a dragon-wrapped stick! Looking 'behind' him, Qi Fan couldn't help but feel scared.

But there was no intention of shrinking in his heart, and he continued to move forward looking at the 'road' that had been 'opened up' by himself.

Not long after, Qi Fan sensed the second invisible wall, thought for a moment, and gave up on using the Dragon Wrapping Stick.

With a thought, dozens of ice arrows and fire snakes instantly attacked the 'front'.

However, the result surprised Qi Fan. The power was much smaller than when they were competing with the outside world before.

It's simply not enough to break the invisible wall in front of you.

Then he changed his mind and realized that there was no aura of heaven and earth here, so the power of the spell was naturally greatly reduced.

Of course what he has condensed in his body is what he looks like today.

I could only sigh inwardly and gave up the idea of ​​using magic. The dragon-winding stick appeared in my hand again.

Another shocking blow came down, and just like before, several space cracks suddenly appeared in front of Qi Fan!

With his previous experience, Qi Fan no longer dared to 'fiddle with the tiger's whiskers' and could only avoid its sharp edges.

I have pioneered again and again, and advanced again and again. I don’t know how long I have walked, and I don’t know how far I have gone.

In the space nodes at this time, there is not only the threat of space cracks, but also an invisible force wind.

Yes, it's the wind. It's strange. How could there be wind in this place where there is nothing?

Qi Fan felt the appearance of the wind and couldn't understand it at all, but this did not mean that Qi Fan dared to underestimate it.

However, the next moment, Qi Fan was horrified, and the robes around him were shattered by the strong wind in just an instant.

His strong body was revealed, but even his body, which he had always been proud of, was covered with bloodshot eyes in the blink of an eye.

But these are nothing. The important thing is that this wind is aimed at the soul!

The soul in the sea of ​​consciousness showed a painful expression under the torment of the strong wind.

Qi Fan frowned and his heart turned sharply, what should I do?

The body can still support it, but the soul cannot.

In desperation, Qi Fan directly asked Yuanshen to use his consciousness to build a barrier around him.

This was Qi Fan's subconscious behavior, and he had no idea what this behavior was called.

He only knows that this can make the soul last longer.

Moreover, if the Yuanshen hadn't experienced the tempering of the Nine Transformation Divine Soul Art.

It is estimated that Yuanshen can no longer bear it!

The dragon-wrapped stick in his hand has also shrunk to only three feet, and it still looks like a high-grade Xuan-level magic weapon.

It's just a fire stick.

He casually threw the Dragon Wrapping Stick aside, only to be swallowed up by the space crack in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the dark scene before him, Qi Fan felt bitter in his heart. Is it still not possible?

As for the outside world, everyone has been waiting for three days!

The longer time goes by, the more people look forward to it, because as long as they are not dead, it represents hope!

But how could they know that Qi Fan was feeling bitter and in a dilemma at this time.

On the other side, Qi Fan didn't know, and neither did the many ancestors who transformed themselves into gods.

Several powerful monks from Wanfa Sect gathered on a low mountain.

This low mountain was blocked again. This scene happened once more than ten years ago!

An old man with white hair and a cane appeared again. Many powerful monks saluted and said, "I have met the great elder."

The white-haired old man nodded, "Yes."

Looking at the mountain top where the space was constantly fluctuating, he showed an expectant look.

Unexpectedly, in just a dozen years, someone in that small world could open the space node again?

Maybe there will be hope this time, after all, the fluctuations this time are much more severe than the last time.

Everyone also felt it more clearly.

While the white-haired old man was thinking, a man in Taoist robes suddenly appeared next to him.

The Taoist robe is covered with scripture patterns.

Many great powers actually raised their hands and saluted at the same time: "Headmaster."

The man just nodded indifferently, and then said respectfully to the white-haired old man beside him: "Great Elder, is this the third small world?"

"Well, not bad."

"How about you go and have a rest, and I'll just watch from here?"

"No, I want to see if I can find some old acquaintances in this small world. As people get older, they get a little nostalgic." The white-haired old man chuckled.

"Okay, I'll accompany you too. I also want to know if there are any traces of the elders from back then."

"However, I think this person is a little confused..."

"It's okay, it's no big deal, I just need to give him a helping hand."

The man heard the words and responded: "It should be so."

While the two were talking, the space fluctuations on the low mountain became more intense.

The distorted space can even be seen with the naked eye.

The white-haired old man known as the Great Elder suddenly laughed and said: "It's our turn to take action, otherwise this opportunity will be gone."

The man also smiled and nodded.

At this time, Qi Fan was panting and looking at the invisible barrier in front of him, with despair in his eyes.

There were bloodstains all over his body, and he looked extremely horrifying.

The soul in the sea of ​​consciousness is also languishing.

At this time, Qi Fan wanted to withdraw, but he couldn't. He said bitterly: "Does God want to kill me?"

However, the sound did not spread at all, and it dispersed as soon as it left the mouth.

At this moment, Qi Fan's eyes suddenly opened, and he saw that there seemed to be an extremely terrifying power erupting 'in front'.

The space cracks and space barriers that were horrifying in Qi Fan's eyes were shattered under this terrifying attack!

A wide 'road' just appeared in front of him!

Qi Fan silently calculated in his mind, if he was allowed to do it.

This 'big road' probably only has a slim chance even if I reach the late stage of becoming a god.

And it will definitely be seriously injured!

But at this time, it is undoubtedly a life-saving herb for Qi Fan!

Qi Fan didn't care who he was opposite, whether he was good or bad, kind or evil.

He knew that if he didn't seize this opportunity to go out, today would be the day he was buried.

It doesn't matter if he is dead, but Ling'er is still waiting for him!!!


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