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    Some Nascent Soul Ancestors escaped. They were unwilling to die, so they wanted to find a place to hide for themselves. It would be best if they could escape this Heaven's Punishment. For these ancestors, Fa Zun Han did not stop them.  ¡è

    Although he knew in his heart that this possibility was almost non-existent, since someone was willing to try it, Fa Zun Han would not stop him.

    There are also Yuanying ancestors who have chosen to stay. They have been in Wanfa Hall for many years and are reluctant to leave Wanfa Hall at this time.

    "Junior brother, since you became Nascent Soul, the two of us haven't played chess for a long time. I think we might as well play a game now and let senior brother see your progress."

    As the Nascent Soul Ancestor who just spoke spoke, he waved his hand, and a white jade chessboard appeared between the two of them.

    Looking at the gray-haired senior brother, Fa Zun Han felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart. He forced a smile and said: "Since senior brother, you are so elegant, then junior brother, I will try to see if senior brother's chess skills have improved."

    There are people who play chess, and there are people who watch chess. Han Fazun and the senior brother are both fast chess players. It only took a quarter of an hour for the two of them to finish the game.

    Fa Zun Han placed a black chess piece on the chessboard, and at this moment, he showed a smile.

    "Hahaha, I'm still not as good as you, but this time I have to challenge you even if I fail repeatedly. I don't believe it"

    As the senior brother spoke, he was about to pack away the chess pieces, but Master Han waved his hand and said, "Senior brother, this game of chess can only be played until now. The person who will execute the Heavenly Punishment is not far away."

    One of the Nascent Soul Ancestors who was watching chess shook his head and said: "Although he is not far away, there should still be a quarter of an hour."

    Fa Zun Han smiled and said, "I always like to take the initiative."

    ??While talking.  As soon as Fa Zun Han destroyed his magic weapon, his whole body became like a sharp sword.  Head straight ahead.

    There is no road ahead, and there is a dead end ahead.  Fa Zun Han did not wait, he rushed towards the person who carried out the Heavenly Punishment.

    When Master Han dropped his figure on a mountain peak in the sky, he happened to bump into Yan Mo, who was heading towards a small town.

    Yan Mo walks in a straight line. For him, this world is up to him.

    When his eyes fell on Fa Zun Han's face, he already understood what this man meant. If he followed his thoughts just now, he should have crossed a small town.  Then go to Wan Dharma Gate.

    Now, the direction where Master Han was standing still led to Wanfa Hall, but it made him miss that ordinary small town.

    There are only 10,000 to 20,000 living creatures in the small town. To him, these few living creatures are really nothing. One out of ten does not save one, so he does not care about where the surviving creatures are.  Didn't pay attention to it.

    So he walked towards Fa Zun Han. Although this man's Taoist patterns were a bit mixed, in this area, they were still top-notch.  Being able to obtain this kind of Dao pattern is a good compensation for him.

    So he stepped forward.  In an instant, he was already in front of Fa Zun Han.

    Just when he was about to take action.  This person has risen into the sky, and a small world appears outside this person.

    With the help of various trail patterns.  To Yan Mo, building a small world was a child's play that he looked down upon.

    He waved towards the void, and in just an instant, the small world was shattered, and Fa Zun Han was directly suppressed in mid-air by him.

    "You actually dare to fight me. It's really brave. However, you can only be brave."

    As Yan Mo spoke, he stretched out his hand and pulled out all the Taoist patterns and Nascent Soul from Fa Zun Han's body.

    The soul of Master Han looked at Yan Mo who was walking towards Wanfa Hall, with a faint smile on his face.

    He turned his head and looked in the direction of the small town. The town was still calm and comfortable. He had been to this small town located under the Wanfa Hall once before.

    He remembered that when he followed Master to Wanfa Hall, he passed by this small town. That time, when he was eight years old, the candied haws bought by Master at that time was very sweet, very sweet!

    In a trance, Master Han seemed to see a child of seven or eight years old, being held by an adult, walking on the mottled road. In the child's hand, he was holding a candied haws that had just been taken a bite.

    Very sweet candied haws, really sweet

    "The Wanfa Hall was destroyed, the Valley of Thousand Ghosts turned into ashes, the Wutian Sword Sect turned into flying ashes Countless sects and countless monks all disappeared between heaven and earth.

    One big city after another continues to disappear, and even moreCountless mountains and rivers were cut in half.

    Many monks who were cultivating in various places, and even some who had not been born for many years and wanted to enjoy their old age, were also captured from their hiding places, and then their Dao patterns were extracted and turned into fly ash.

    This is Tenchu, a Tenchu ??that is difficult to contend with. Even an existence no less powerful than a powerful person, an existence claimed to have been dead for hundreds of years, an existence hidden in a small space, has been caught.  come out.

    No one can compete. All everyone can do at this moment is to run and wait

    Waiting for death to come, waiting for the disaster to pass, either dying while waiting, or seeking for a share of life while waiting.

    "I don't know who spread the word "Leave no one behind", and for a time, gunpowder smoke swarmed up from the sky and the earth, killing, pure killing, killing between ordinary people and ordinary people, and killing between monks.

    They are not killing for anything else. What they are killing is just the last bit of survival between heaven and earth.

    They want to survive, they want to be one tenth, so they fight each other, they kill each other.

    During the natural disaster, the entire surrounding area began to tremble, and Yan Mo and Yan Ming, like the gods of death, continued to advance north.

    Within the territory of Xuan Kingdom, under an abyss of ten thousand feet, Yan Ming stretched out his hand towards the water that was a hundred times colder than ice, and a late-stage Nascent Soul beast that looked like a dragon but not a dragon, with peacock-like wings, was summoned out.

    The ferocious beast looked at Yan Ming with fear and wanted to beg, but was pinched by the magic formula in Yan Ming's hand.  The soul of the ferocious beast was directly extracted from the body of the ferocious beast along with the Dao pattern.

    Looking at the ferocious beast with pleading eyes, Yan Ming sneered and said: "The world is clear. Only eleven people escaped from the last disaster. The reason why I spared your life is because your cultivation is still shallow."

    "Now that you can refine a spiritual elixir, don't struggle, just give me all your skin and flesh!"

    As he spoke, he shook the body of the ferocious beast, and the spirit of the ferocious beast was instantly dispersed.

    On the Deep Sky Island in the North Sea, Fang Ling raised his head and looked at the sky.

    At this time, there was black rain in the sky.  As it continued to fall, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth became even more deadly.

    "Damn, here we go again!" Lin Yu cursed fiercely, and then sent a message to Fang Ling beside him: "Hide away, if you are found by that group of people, you will die without a burial place."

    Fang Ling also felt the powerful aura coming from a distance. He pondered for a moment and said to Lin Yu, "Can you escape it?"

    "Others can't hide. I can still hide there." Lin Yu's voice was still calm.

    She said calmly: "Here in the deep space, let's give up first. Since she has already made her choice, there should be no problem."

    "The most important thing for us right now is to save our own lives."

    Fang Ling nodded slightly, although he was planning to get out of the deep space ancestor's body this time.  Find Luo Xi back.

    But the attitude of Deep Sky Ancestor and the current situation are still there.  He is not allowed to stay here and waste time with the Deep Space Ancestor.

    "Although my place is not big, I can still add you. Come with me!" Lin Yu's voice sounded in Fang Ling's ears again.

    The words of the earthly corpse Lin Yu are quite tempting for Fang Ling. After all, the earthly corpse Lin Yu has lived for so many years.

    What's more, looking at Lin Yu's situation, this is not the first time she has experienced this kind of punishment. Her hiding place should be reliable.

    But Fang Ling can't hide now. He is not alone now. He has relatives and friends. He can't just watch these people die in this heavenly punishment created by the Yan family.  .

    I hope that my secret map can still play a hidden role at this time.

    "I appreciate the kindness of fellow Taoist. Now I have to leave and rush back to pick up Sister Shuying and the others." As he spoke, Fang Ling did not wait for Lin Yu to speak, so he rose into the air and flew towards the distance.

    On Deep Sky Island, the emergency bell rang again, and immediately, the monks on Deep Sky Island began to scatter in all directions.

    Fang Ling had no intention of paying attention to the movements on Deep Sky Island at this time. He activated the Shangqing Heavenly Thunder Sword under his feet and galloped away into the distance.

    The vast North Sea was full of monks running wildly everywhere, and many areas that were supposed to be sea wonderlands were bursting into flames, and all the prosperity was burned to ashes.

    As soon as Fang Ling flew out of the North Sea, he felt countless golden lights in his sea of ??consciousness rushing towards his mind like a tide.??.

    Through these golden lights, what Fang Ling felt was endless prayers, pious appeals, and prayers to the true Taoist.

    Fang Ling knew what these golden spots of light were praying for, but there was really nothing he could do.

    Fang Ling sensed the changes in the aura of heaven and earth very quickly. He felt the power of Yan Mo almost when they first took action.

    Yan Chenzhou is the existence of Tongdao Zhaotian, but after all, he has just become a Taoist, it should even be said that he has just crossed the threshold of a Taoist.

    At this time, Yan Chenzhou was a little reluctant to fight, let alone Yan Mo, who had been in the channel Zhaotian realm for who knows how long.

    His battle with these two people can only have one outcome, and that is death.

    If something can't be done, don't do it. When you reach your strength, it won't be too late to settle accounts with the Yan family.

    He quickly activated the magic formula to make himself faster. He had no intention of watching the contents of those golden light spots.

    He can see it, but he can't do anything after seeing countless prayers. For Fang Ling, it is not a pain.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!

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