The road to chaos ends.
A colorful vortex with a diameter of more than a thousand miles shines brightly, illuminating the dark road of chaos.
Purple Flame Demon Lord looked excited, a desperate heart, blooming the light of hope for his debut.
Exit, he saw the exit.
Thousands of light-years, just so tens of thousands of light-years.
One thousandth of an instant, only one thousandth of an instant, he can pass through that exit and enter the source of chaos smoothly.
At that time, the sky is high and the bird will fly, even if Yang Fan has the power to defeat the great avenue, it will be hard for him.
Phew... survived, he finally survived.
Sure enough, there is no way to the world, and my Purple Flame Demon Lord is not that short-lived person.
Yang Fan, kid, wait, this seat is bound to report your news to the divine palace, the chaos is so great, there will be no place for you.
This kind of monster evildoer, not only they can't wait to get rid of it, but also other overlords can't tolerate it.
No one wants to have one more person on his head, especially those supreme ancestors!
at this time... ...
A slightly playful voice rang in the ears of the Purple Flame Demon Venerable, "Purple Flame Demon Venerable, run so fast, where are you going."
The voice sounded at the same time.
A terrifying mighty force that was trillions of times more terrifying than the Invincible Dzogchen Demon Venerable, descended from the sky and completely sealed his Quartet.
"Ah... No, how could this happen? How long is this? Father father... He just... No, almost, just a little bit... No Reconciled, I'm not reconciled..."
The Purple Flame Demon Venerable burst into tears, like the wailing of a bereaved concubine, tens of thousands of light-years, just tens of thousands of light-years away, one step, only one step, he can step into the teleportation whirlpool, but just this one step, It became the moat.
"Yang Fan, you are a chubby student, you will have retribution, you will definitely have retribution..."
In the sound of a very bitter curse, a big hand that covers the sky grabbed the Purple Flame Demon Lord, and grabbed it.
Next second...
"Om..."
The space was distorted, and Yang Fan's figure appeared out of thin air.
Only at this moment, Yang Fan's complexion was obviously paler, giving people a feeling of recovery from a serious illness.
Hunyuan’s nine changes, the first six changes were okay, but this final change, even with Yang Fan’s perverted physique, was a bit overwhelming, especially in this battle, which was nearly a stick of incense, which almost caused Yang Fan’s cultivation base to drop greatly. To complete the realm of the Quasi-God King, it can be said that the Black Bone Demon Venerable has been swallowed and refined in vain.
Not only that, but also that Youyuan Supreme, using forbidden supernatural powers-Jiuyou Guixu Great ~ Under the law, the original power in the body consumes at least three layers, or even more.
Bleeding! Yang Fan's heart is really bleeding!
The power of the three-layer origin of Youyuan Supreme, to say nothing, is equivalent to five or six invincible Dzogchen quasi-sovereigns.
This loss is really too great, and there is not much hope in the first place. It is completely hopeless to be able to prove the Chaos God King in one fell swoop.
regret! If I had known this, I shouldn't have been fighting with this Youyuan Supreme for so long in order to live the addiction of fighting.
From the very beginning, taking advantage of that Youyuan Supreme was unprepared, he should directly explode the power of the Ninth Change of Hunyuan Nine Changes and suppress it in one fell swoop.
With mental arithmetic and unintentional, Yang Fan has at least six levels of assurance, and he succeeds in one blow.
"Hey!"
With a long sigh, Yang Fan tossed away the annoyance in his heart.
This is the end of the matter, and it is too late to regret it.
However, this lesson must be kept in mind.
When you encounter these supreme avatars next time, you must not continue to support them.
The lion fights the rabbit with all its strength, the longer the time drags on, the final loss is his original strength.
Next second...
Yang Fan turned his eyes and landed on the colorful vortex with a diameter of over a thousand miles at the end of the Chaos Road tens of millions of light-years away.
"Is that the real entrance to the source of chaos?"
As soon as his body moved, Yang Fan stepped out, spanning tens of millions of light years into the colorful vortex.
"I don't know where this seat will be teleported to? Don't go near the Aboriginal Supreme."
Yang Fan had a faint sense of anxiety in his heart. If it were in the heyday, it would be fine. As long as he did not run into a few indigenous supreme at the same time, forgiving them would not be dangerous to him, but now it is different. With a lot of vitality, his cultivation has almost fallen to a big level.
It can be said that once the strength drops to the lowest point, it really wants to appear in the lair of the supreme landlord.
Although they don't think they can completely save his life, they must peel off the skin.
At least one thing is certain, the cultivation base falls to the limit of the quasi-divine king, that is an ironclad matter.
In an instant, a group of colorful divine clouds enveloped Yang Fan's body, wrapped Yang Fan, and traveled through endless time and space.
"What a source of chaos, it's really extraordinary."
Yang Fan's heart shook again, as if the chaos enchantment around the Chaos Road, he was also unable to shake the colorful goddess, just like the bound puppet, let the colorful goddess mercy, don't say anything to move the divine body , I can't do it even if I move my finger.
Except for thinking and thinking as usual, everything else seems to no longer belong to him.
accurate! This feeling that everything is not under his control is really extremely uncomfortable.
After all, it is not strong enough!
Because of suppressing the pride of a supreme clone, at this moment, it disappeared without a trace.
In this world, there are still many places that can make him helpless.
Today, he does not really stand on top of all beings.
When will he be able to crush the ancestor Supreme, be able to penetrate all the secrets of this source of chaos, and then come to feel the loneliness of the cold from the heights.
I don't know how long it has been, maybe a year, maybe a year, or a day.
Yang Fan finally got his feet down, opened his eyes and found that he had fallen into a wild world.
At a glance, it is boundless and endless.
An ancient and primitive breath rushed to his face.
"Huh... Fortunately, the luck of this seat is not too bad, and it has not been directly transmitted to the lair of the indigenous supreme."
Yang Fan must be slightly certain. Although he felt a lot of powerful auras in the vast wilderness, the best of them were enough to compare to the quasi-sovereign, but there was no aura that could make him feel a little dangerous. It was comparable to the purple flame demon. Invincible Dzogchen and Quasi-Supreme, none of them can be found.
Of course, it was Yang Fan, who was replaced by another quasi-superior, and his scalp was numb at the moment.
Among those powerful breaths, there is no one who can match the invincible Dzogchen Quasi-Supreme. Even the strong Dzogchen Quasi-Supreme, and even the top Dzogchen Quasi-Supreme Aboriginal aboriginals, have never found it, but the veteran Dzogchen Quasi-Supreme aura is More than one hand, the second-level ordinary Dzogchen quasi-senior, even more than thirty.
It is the veteran Dzogchen Quasi-Sovereign, suddenly appearing in this wild world, a little carelessness, there is danger of falling.
I have to admit that the natives, the source of chaos, are far better in this cultivation environment than outside creatures.
This is just a world of stars, and there are so many powerhouses.
This is in the outside world, it is absolutely unimaginable.
Quasi-Supreme giants, several or even dozens of intermediate large-scale chaotic circles, can give birth to one person, not to mention Dzogchen Quasi-Supreme. Many high-level large-scale chaotic circles may not be able to be one, but here it is better, each level of quasi-superior number Hundreds of thousands of people, Dzogchen quasi-senior nearly fifty people.
This is the case for the supreme inheritance with a poorer foundation.
With a sigh of emotion, Yang Fan didn't think too much about it. The most urgent task now is to restore the original source of damage first.
The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: It’s a bit of a Cavan, there are only two updates today, I hope my friends will come down.