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Chapter 247 The Panhuang Void Sword will appear, the pure-blooded creature Gu Xukun, the alliance between Yang Pan and Fahai

Fang Han didn't know whether Jun Xiaoyao did it on purpose or really wanted to.

Now he was trembling with anger, and couldn't help but spit out the blood from his heart.

"Are you okay?" Deep in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, there was a cold sarcasm, but on the surface he asked with a pretentious attitude.

"Thank you Son of God for your concern. I'm fine, but the injury on my body hasn't healed." Fang Han gritted his teeth and said word by word.

"Well, these two elixir should be able to help you recover from your injuries," Jun Xiaoyao said.

Fang Han was so angry that he almost spat out another mouthful of blood.

What he wants is the elixir of the sun and the moon!

It's not a bullshit panacea that neither of these two strains of dogs will eat!

But in the end, Fang Han still took the two elixir, because at least some of the injuries could be recovered.

"Fang Han, Fang Han, you are so naive."

Looking at Fang Han who was sitting cross-legged on the side, refining the elixir, full of bitterness, but did not dare to show it, Jun Xiaoyao felt sneering in his heart.

Playing tricks, Jun Xiaoyao has never been afraid of anyone.

Don't you want to follow me in plotting against you?

OK.

Then I'll let you follow.

It's just that Fang Han has to bleed all the way.

Because he is the son of heaven-defying, with amazing luck.

If it weren't for Fang Han, maybe we wouldn't have encountered this sun and moon elixir.

Moreover, the elixir of the sun and the moon is also very compatible with Fang Han's body, which clearly belongs to Fang Han's chance.

Jun Xiaoyao robbed him brutally.

Fang Han had to pay a price for plotting against him.

The opportunity along the way is the price.

That's why Jun Xiaoyao didn't want Yiyu and Yan Qingying to follow him.

They are all people with great luck, if they are with Jun Xiaoyao, it will affect their progress.

But Fang Han, it doesn't matter, it should be snatched, snatched, and occupied.

After that, Jun Xiaoyao and the other three moved on.

And all the opportunities along the way were taken by Jun Xiaoyao and Jiang Luoli.

Even some opportunities that should belong to Fang Han were taken by them.

This made Fang Han's heart full of anger, but he had to hold it back.

This kind of pain and suffering can be imagined.

"Jun Xiaoyao, you are proud now, after that, I will make you never get out of the rift of the ten worlds!" Fang Han roared silently in his heart.

After about a day.

Jun Xiaoyao's footsteps stopped suddenly.

"Brother Xiaoyao, what's wrong?" Jiang Luoli asked.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't answer.

Because he felt that in the space Magical Item, the Panhuang Suiyue Sword seemed to be trembling slightly, making the sound of the sword.

"Panhuang Suiyue Sword, could it be..." Jun Xiaoyao thought in his eyes.

"Go over there." Jun Xiaoyao darted in one direction.

The existence that resonates with the Panhuang Suiyue Sword is in that direction.

At the same time, on the other side, the champion Hou Yangpan also noticed something. He looked into the distance, and a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes.

"The chance that belongs to me is here."

In a mountain, a young monk wearing a golden Kasaya came out, it was Xiaoxitian Fahai.

He looked into the distance, clasped his hands together and said, "Amitābha, that treasure land is destined for the little monk."

...

This is an extremely vast plain, and it is above the plain.

An ancient temple, suspended in the clouds of the sky, looks like the Lingxiao Palace at a glance.

The power of the surrounding void is pervasive, and from time to time, dark space cracks emerge, like the huge mouth of the abyss opened by a giant beast.

And on this plain, some arrogances came over in a flash, looking at the ancient temple in the clouds of the sky, their eyes filled with fiery intent.

"It's definitely a place of opportunity!" Some Tianjiao's eyes were fiery, and they rose into the air with surging power.

However, just when they were about to get close to that ancient void temple.

A huge black shadow like a continent blocked everyone.

It was a huge creature like a kun fish, which seemed to take the void as the sea, broke through the void, tore apart the ten thousand zhang space, and opened its mouth to devour these arrogances.

"Oh my God, that's... Gu Xukun!" A Tianjiao was so horrified that his eyes almost popped out.

Gu Xukun is a pure-blooded creature with extremely terrifying strength. It is rumored that Life is in the endless void.

It can even survive in the terrifying void storm.

Of course, the strength of this pure-blooded creature is also extremely terrifying.

With one mouth open, like a black hole, endless suction erupted, and those arrogances were sucked into it without the slightest resistance.

A cultivator below the ninth level of Tongsheng is completely incapable of resisting the devouring of Gu Xukun.

In Gu Xukun's body, there are no flesh and blood viscera of the usual Demonic Beasts, but a miniature space filled with void storms.

Any living beings swallowed by Gu Xukun will be crushed into pure energy by the void storm in its body and absorbed by Gu Xukun.

Just now, Gu Xukun devoured most of those Tianjiao with one bite.

The few Tianjiao who hadn't had time to make a move were all sweating behind their backs.

However, the strange thing is that the ancient Xukun seems to only surround the ancient void temple, like a guardian animal.

It also doesn't voluntarily leave that range.

But in this way, no one can step into the ancient void temple.

This kind of sad reminder of looking at Jinshan but not getting it made many Tianjiao feel unhappy.

At this time, a light rainbow came from a distance, and a Daoist figure settled in the void, it was Yang Pan.

He gazed at the Ancient Void Palace from a distance, and there was a sparkle in his eyes.

He could feel that the Panhuang Life Sword in his body was trembling, as if it had some kind of resonance.

"Could it be... Panhuang Void Sword?" Yang Pan's eyes instinctively landed on the Ancient Void Palace.

Around the ancient temple, the power of the void surged.

This is the same characteristic as the Panhuang Void Sword.

But the Gu Xukun next to the Ancient Void Palace made Yang Pan frown.

Even for him, it would be very difficult to deal with a pure-blooded creature like Gu Xukun.

If it is swallowed by it, there is definitely a risk of falling.

The Heavenly Horn Divine Armor on his body could hardly resist the power of the void storm in Gu Xukun's body.

"What should I do?" Yang Pan frowned deeply.

At this time, in another direction, there was Buddha's light shining everywhere, and the sound of chanting sutras sounded.

A monk dressed in golden Kasaya appeared, it was Fa Hai.

"Huh? Little Xitian Buddha?"

Seeing Fahai coming, Yang Pan raised his eyebrows.

As the Immortal Domain Immortal power arrogance, Yang Pan naturally knew this famous Buddhist son of Xiao Xitian.

"Amitābha, it turns out to be the Martial Sage champ of Pan Martial Sage. Nice to meet you." Seeing Yang Pan, Fahai clasped his hands together.

Yang Pan's expression didn't change.

He is not interested in any Buddha or Taoism, and is even a little bored.

But he heard that this little Xitian Buddha seemed to lose face because of Jun Xiaoyao when he was in the Heavenly Dao building.

This is a point that can be used.

Fa Hai obviously thought of the enmity between Yang Pan and Jun Xiaoyao at the same time.

They looked at each other, and although they were thinking about each other, they all smiled.

"Fahai, if there is no accident, Jun Xiaoyao should have entered the Ten Realm Rift." Yang Pan said.

"Amitābha, little monk and Jun Xiaoyao, there is a Karma to be settled."

Just when the two reached a tacit understanding.

A warm and cool voice sounded faintly from a distance.

"Have you finally decided to form an alliance to deal with this son of God?"

Hearing this voice, Yang Pan and Fa Hai suddenly turned their eyes.

In the eyes, there is a deep resentment and coldness.

Lord, it's finally here!

(end of this chapter)