At this time, he was not given more time to react.

At the moment, the left hand is reactionary, and the fierce breath flows at this time. Xuanyuan sword suddenly emerges.

"Can you open it"

my eyes narrowed again, and I didn't think much about it. When the Xuanyuan force urged me, at this time, I rushed to the huge hurdle.

At this time, he did not feel any rebound strength, but the surging sword was absorbed.

Again, Zhang Fan saw that there was no response at this time, and his brow was slightly wrinkled. It's hard for him to understand the meaning of Xuanyuan sword. He misunderstood the meaning of the font

when he was ready to continue to try, he felt that the earth seemed to shake. Then the door burst out a dazzling light at this time. With a creak, the door opened at this time.

Joy came out of his eyes. At this time, Zhang Fan said, "let's go, let's all come in." he took the lead and rushed in.

Yan Ran and others followed, Nu Wa burst out energy again, after all the Warcraft rushed up, she also flashed into the tower.

Not long after she stepped in, the door closed tightly with a loud bang.

"Nu Wa, are you ok?" Zhang Fan looked at Nu Wa and worried.

"Childe, I'm fine" feels Zhang Fan's worry and concern, and Nu Wa's beautiful eyes are moved again.

"It's just fine." Zhang Fan breathes out, but when he breathes, he breathes the extremely pure air, which is also fragrant with mud and grass.

He looked stunned and turned his head quickly. The whole person was shocked there, which was totally different from what he imagined. It was not closed here, and then there would be stairs to the second floor

nothing, what was the sky

blue sky and white clouds, and the red sun was still hanging in the air.

Feeling the warm light, Zhang Fan found that there were some mountains in the distance and green streams around him. His eyes were full of strange colors at this time. Everything in front of him was too strange.

The rest of the people at this time with the same expression, perhaps they did not expect to come in and see such a scene.

At the entrance, it disappeared, as if it had melted into heaven and earth, and never appeared.

Strange, extremely strange, but the heat of his chest told him that he was still in the tower at this time.

The first floor of the tower has its own space, which is very magical and brings him a sense of mystery.

As soon as he comes, he will be at ease.

Zhang Fan takes a deep breath and spits it out again. Between the flashes of his essence, he says directly: "let's go, let's go inside to have a look." then he takes the lead and goes inside, and his soul also rushes out at this time.

Outside the tower, a man wrapped in black energy is suspended. Looking at the swarms of Warcraft below, his eyes hidden in his cloak narrowed slightly.

Close your eyes and take a deep breath: "it's really easy for me to find it"

with a whisper, suddenly open your eyes again: "other people's breath, someone has been here"

while thinking, your eyes scan quickly, but you can feel the pure energy left behind.

"This breath, how can Nuwa be?" the figure once again murmured, with slight changes in expression. For a long time, she hummed coldly and galloped down.

"Roar"

the roar of Warcraft started at this time. After the sound fell, countless Warcraft rushed towards him.

The power of heaven and earth seems to be emptied, covered, compressed, and burst

with the right hand waving, the power of heaven and earth flows in an instant, and the Warcraft that rushes up in an instant is knocked out. In the simple gap, the figure has come to the gate of the tower.

Sneer emerge, right hand spread out again, directly rushed up.

"Touch"

between the impacts, the dull voice sounded again, and the figure flew upside down at this time. At this time, Warcraft galloped again and continued to pester.

"Looking for death"

the voice full of killing sounds, hands spread out at the same time, strange waves, two fists hold, a round impact suddenly broke out, the rushing Warcraft LengSheng forced back out, from here it is not difficult to see the strength of the figure is how terrible and strong.

"It's a pity that the body is too weak to bear the energy brought by the Buddha." the voice of regret rang out. The figure came to the gate again, and the surging energy gathered again. When a huge palm print was formed, it was beating hard towards the gate bar.

"Touch"

the dull voice sounded again, and the dazzling light bloomed from the door. The rebound was also violent, but the figure regressed again.

at this time, the voice of Ben Zun's face became fierce, and he could not easily breathe in."Bang bang"

the low voice pounded, which sounded extremely depressing and uncomfortable.

As time goes on, there is a surge of energy all around, but there is no damage to the door.

How could this be possible? The figure was very reluctant to say a word at this time, but his face looked more distorted at this time. His body galloped again and broke out again

"brother Zhang is living here." he looked at the tribe in the distance, and his face was full of disbelief.

Zhang Fan also has a different color in his eyes. He also senses the existence of people here through his soul. Unexpectedly, when he comes here, he sees rows of houses and farmland. Standing in their direction, he can see that there are people working hard there in the distance.

It's a bit interesting

Zhang Fan whispered. He didn't know what it was, but since he met someone, he should go and have a look and ask what it was like.

Thinking between, Zhang Fan took the lead to walk in the past, seven people at this time also closely behind Zhang Fan.

When he came to the place where he lived, a man saw them and quickly came up with a shock on his face and said: "who are you"

"Er"

suddenly, Zhang Fan was asked such a question, and it was hard for him to answer. After a little while, or after thinking about it, he said: "we are people coming in from outside. We see there are people living here So I came to have a look "

" people outside "

the man's body trembled and his face looked even more unbelievable. He looked at eight people with alert look.

"Don't worry, we are not bad guys, just come to have a look, and ask about some things by the way." Zhang Fan naturally saw the man's worry, and said with a smile at this time, and tried to make his tone more stable.

"Really"

although Zhang Fan said so, the man still showed vigilance, and then said: "then you wait here, I'll report to our patriarch." then the man stepped back a few steps and quickly walked here.

Looking at the man's back, Zhang Fan shrugged and said, "let's wait here"

"eh"

of course, seven people have no opinions. After nodding, they wait patiently here.

After about ten minutes, Zhang Fan saw more than ten figures coming in at this time, and the one at the front was an elder.

The hair was gray, the beard looked gray, the old face was ruddy, the eyes were very bright, it was not difficult to see from here that the old man's body was also very strong.

After the party came to them, the old man looked at them first, with a strange look. After a little while, the old man's voice rang out and said, "who are you?"

"Hello, old man, we are from outside the tower." Zhang Fan looked at the old man, and said respectfully,

"people from outside the tower" the old man was also stunned After returning to his mind, he looked straight at him and said, "so you came in from the outside"

although the old man was talking nonsense, Zhang Fan couldn't say anything, so he nodded again.

"Hello," the old man took a deep breath and said, "we are Xuanyuan people. According to the prophecy handed down by our ancestors, the outsider we first met will be the son of prophecy. It's you who can save us from the people here"

"Er" Zhang fan was stunned. How can he answer this question "The son of words" when Zhang Fan hesitated, Chen wanwan said it with excitement at this time, and when he said this sentence, the little face was pink and looked very lovely.

"Brother Zhang" the old man was puzzled, and then looked at Zhang Fan and said: "is this little girl talking about you"

"well, elder, it's just me." Zhang Fan coughed and nodded again. It seemed that he was the only man among the eight people. He didn't mean who she was talking about, but he didn't mean to say it.

"The prophecy said that the son of prophecy took the keepsake of our Xuanyuan clan, Xuanyuan sword. Do you have it?" the elder continued to ask at this time.

"Well, yes" when Zhang Fan nodded heavily and his eyes were a little surprised, his right hand spread out, with pure energy floating, Xuanyuan sword also appeared in the palm of his hand at this time. Although it was still the soul body, the terrible edge still existed.

However, he forced him down at this time, because the people in front of him felt like ordinary people, so he was afraid to hurt them.

After Xuanyuan appeared, the elderly, including the people behind him, trembled at the same time, and their faces looked unbelievable.

"Sure enough, it's Xuanyuan"

the shaking voice sounded, and the old man took two steps forward, and his eyes seemed to be filled with tears at this time

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