"Walk!"

Xia Fan quickly came to his senses when he realized the urgent situation.

He took Zhou Xiaoyu's hand.

His expression was extremely serious and galloping towards the place where the beams gathered.

With all your strength, you can shrink the ground into an inch.

Not long.

Xia Fan appeared on the wall of a huge city.

He raised his head.

His eyes were solemnly looking at the magnificent pyramid temple in the distance.

There is also a beam of light at the top of the temple that soars straight into the sky, and the beams gathered in other directions form an interactive fusion with it, making this beam more majestic and dazzling.

Above the sky.

A black vortex that is visible to the naked eye is taking shape, and these beams are projected into this black vortex, continuously expanding the scale of the vortex and the terrifying energy emitted.

“Is this the root cause?”

When Xia Fan noticed the black vortex on the sky, he couldn't help but murmur.

This is the first time he has seen the true face of the roots.

With his realm, it is naturally not difficult to feel what terrifying mysterious power the black vortex contains.

Unbelievable.

How did the Human Emperor cut off the root?

If Xia Fan hadn't dared to approach the black vortex easily.

Because the violent force escaping from the black vortex can easily tear a person to pieces, even the Grand Master is no exception.

perhaps.

This can illustrate a problem.

Although the root cause was successfully repaired, it has not stabilized.

In other words.

Xia Fan was not late.

He still has time to stop it!

"Little Fish, are you ready?"

Xia Fan took a deep breath and clenched Zhou Xiaoyu's hand.

"...Uncle, what are we going to do?"

Zhou Xiaoyu suddenly said uneasy.

"Save the world!"

The words are over.

Xia Fan and Zhou Xiaoyu disappeared into the wall.

When they appear again.

He has appeared near the top of the pyramid temple.

"Sorry, you're late."

The two just showed up.

In the ears.

Xia Fan heard a low and magnetic voice.

He looked in the sound.

Immediately, I saw a handsome young man with a gentle smile on his face.

A group of people were also surrounded by him.

There are many familiar faces in this group.

The owner of the maze boat, Fan Huiqing, the owner of the Yunxiao Palace, the elder of the Voodoo Sect, Russ Qingqing, the Jiqing Sect, Zeng Yan, Yu Hengchu, and even Gu Xiqiao in Huanhua Jian Pavilion...

But there was no trace of Shi Xiaofei inside.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, are there stars? And you, Gu Xiqiao, I didn't expect that you, a strong-browed and big-eyed person, would also betray the revolution."

Xia Fan looked at the people behind the young man and couldn't help but smack his lips, and his words could not hide the strong sarcasm.

Especially Guxi Bridge.

He really didn't expect that the other party would be a soul descending to heaven.

However, Gu Xiqiao, who asked Xia Fan to name, looked at him expressionlessly, as if facing a stranger.

"As for you, Xiu Yuchuan?"

After looking around, Xia Fan's focus gradually placed on the handsome young man in front of him.

"Yes, but the name Xiu Yuchuan is just my code name in this world."

Xiu Yuchuan still looked at Xia Fan with a smile, without any sign of panic and nervousness.

In fact, these souls descended from heaven are indeed not afraid of death.

Anyway, what they came to this world was just a ray of soul thought.

Although soul thoughts will damage the body after being lost.

But at worst, you can make up for it after practicing for dozens or hundreds of years.

The lifespan of the Heavenly Realm is long.

It has been a thing of the past for dozens or hundreds of years, so I can't say that I'll just pass it if I close my eyes.

The advantages of the immortal seed are fully reflected.

I don’t know if there are differences in the cultivation system.

After Xia Fan was promoted to the Heavenly Realm.

His life span is far less than that of the heavenly beings in Yunxiao Palace.

Yes.

According to Xia Fan's own estimate.

He lived for at most one or two thousand years after he was promoted to the realm of Heaven and Humanity.

But the gods and people in Yunxiao Palace have lived for ten thousand years, and I don’t know how the other party can stand for so long.

Is this the difference between practicing martial arts and practicing Taoism?

"Can this thing stop?"

Xia Fan was too lazy to talk nonsense with Xiu Yuchuan, and raised his head directly towards the beam of light that soared into the sky at the top of the temple.

"The root cause is completing the last step of repair, and this process is irreversible, so I said, you're late."

Xiu Yuchuan is not too busy and slow.

"But I don't think I'm late."

Xia Fan twisted his neck casually and said.

"Do you want to kill us?"

Xiu Yuchuan seemed to see through Xia Fan's thoughts, and said with a smile on his face.

"It's a pity that even if you kill us, it will be useless, let alone..."

"What's more?"

Xia Fan said with half-squinted eyes.

"You can see if you look up carefully."

Xiu Yuchuan looked up at the light pillar at the top of the temple.

“…”

Xia Fan frowned slightly, not sure what the other party meant.

but.

He still looked at the light column curiously.

The next moment.

Xia Fan's face darkened.
To be continued...