Great Heaven Sovereign

At this moment, Yang Fan suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness emerge in his heart.

Spear!

He didn't expect that the spear was also one of the causes and effects of this time.

And it is also the most critical link.

He didn't understand what answer Zhang Shifang was looking for, and the answer had something to do with the spear in his chessboard.

"What is the answer you want to know?" Yang Fan asked.

"Nothing more than life and death."

"Now I have found the answer. The existence here is meaningless to me. You can go out. In addition, I tell you that the world you saw before is actually the world I created myself. All the creatures above are derived from my power." Zhang Shifang said slowly.

Yang Fan frowned.

I feel very blocked in my heart.

But without waiting for him to think more, the world in front of him collapsed directly.

When he calmed down again, he had reappeared in the place of memory reincarnation, and his eyes were still the previous five people.

However, at this time, the bodies of the five people had almost dissipated.

Their existence is an alternative. Now that Zhang Shifang has stepped out of his self ban, he has found the answer he wants. This place of memory reincarnation will naturally refuse to exist.

"Here you are, boy. If one day you can meet a ghost, say it for me, I fuck his ancestors."

"Here you are. If one day you can meet a ghost, say: she's a bitch."

"Me too."

Said the two maids.

"If one day you meet her, say, she is too cruel to live up to my decades of upbringing."

This is the owner of the Ji family.

Finally, only Zhang Cheng remained.

I saw Zhang Cheng kneeling down directly: "I have nothing for you, just say... Thank you."

Yang Fan looked at what was happening in front of her and was completely in a state of ignorance.

Even when everything fell to the ground, Yang Fan didn't know what the identity of the people in front of him was.

However, I can't wait for him to ask more.

The whole space began to collapse at this moment.

At the next moment, Yang Fan woke up in an instant.

His eyes were closed and could not see the light.

But the surrounding space gave him a feeling of incomparable depression.

"Boy, you finally wake up. If you don't wake up, we all think you've hiccupped." A voice suddenly appeared, but it was a small Firebird.

"Little Firebird, what's going on now." Yang Fan asked.

Intuition told him that it was still under the lake.

"Two terrorists who don't belong to this world are fighting. But one is dead." Said the little Firebird.

Yang Fan listened and couldn't help being curious.

It's no surprise that these two fighters. One of them must be a very good master. What about the other?

"Boy, among the things that the man gave you just now, you can refine them directly. They should be able to make your forbidden eyes evolve again. I don't know if they can make you open your eyes, but it's not a big deal to let you open your heart." Suddenly, a voice fell into Yang Fan's ears again.

It's the second floor.

The words on the second floor surprised Yang Fan.

Since the second floor knows that someone gave him something, does that mean that the second floor sees everything that happened before him.

Yang Fan has too many questions to ask.

But before he could speak, the voice on the second floor fell down again:

"Don't ask, you're not qualified to know." The indifferent group on the second floor didn't give Yang Fan face at all.

Yang Fan's face turned black.

Suddenly speechless.

However, without hesitation, consciousness directly enters the sea of knowledge.

I saw four things floating outside the chessboard.

One of them is an eye.

Yang Fan ignored others. After all, the most important thing now is to solve the problem at hand.

Without any hesitation, Yang Fan grabbed the eye and tried to stimulate the strength of the chessboard.

Buzz!

In an instant, the eye flickered and went straight to the center of Yang Fan's eyebrows. Finally, there was a vertical mark on Yang Fan's forehead.

Then, Yang Fan felt that his eyes seemed to be baptized by some force. An unprecedented comfortable feeling emerged.

The next moment, Yang Fan returns to himself directly.

Then he suddenly opened his eyes.

Brush!

Everything is directly in front of Yang Fan.

Suddenly, Yang Fan was pleasantly surprised.

However, before Yang Fan could express it, the picture in front of him suddenly disappeared.

In a flash of light, he returned to darkness.

"This......" Yang Fan also felt a bit flustered in his heart. The feeling this eye just gave him is indescribable. He even felt that there was some special energy in his eyes, enough to repair his sequelae.

But the result disappointed Yang Fan.

"Elder, what's the matter? I shouldn't have. I just started the magic tower with the power of chessboard. There is such terrible power in my eyes. Why can't I repair it?" Yang Fan asked.

His heart was full of doubts.

"Just?"

Two words fell from the second floor, with light sarcasm.

"You know nothing about power." The second floor sighed.

But Yang Fan felt a little uncomfortable.

This sentence stung Yang Fan.

All along, Yang Fan heard the most right words, that is, unqualified, no good, and so on

But as everyone knows, he is already a very strong existence in the whole Wutian continent. The younger generation is almost the same without sweeping. As for the older generation, Yang Fan doesn't think anyone can qualify himself for counseling.

But now a word on the second floor makes Yang Fan feel heartbroken. know nothing about? Isn't the person you meet now strong enough?

"Elder, this is a little too much. Apart from others, is my cheap teacher not strong enough? Is the Buddha not strong enough? And Zhang Shifang, is he not strong enough?" Yang Fan asked.

"Oh!" A sneer came from the second floor.

Yang Fan:

A moment later, Yang Fan was no longer entangled in this issue. But try to open your heart!

Since this power can't make his eyes open, then retreat to the second place and open his heart. At least let yourself see things outside.

But the result surprised Yang Fan.

The heart and eyes have no power to open.

"Don't try, xiaofanzi. You don't refine this power at all, but integrate it. In other words, you have one more eye now." At this time, the little Firebird suddenly said.

Yang Fan was stunned and immediately thought, and the crack in the center of his eyebrows suddenly opened.

This is a vertical eye.

"I'm special..." Yang Fan felt helpless. Somehow, a pair of eyes came out.

"Don't be unkind. This eye is a little special. In terms of level, it is no different from your spiritual eye. But this eye can restrain everything from Yin to evil. Ordinary ghosts or dark forces will be suppressed by this eye." Said the little Firebird.

He thinks Yang Fan is cheap and good.

"And that?" Yang Fan was stunned and calmed down.

"Yes, this kind of power, even the fire Lord, is the first time I've seen it. Its origin may be very mysterious. You can dig it." The little Firebird continued, as if in acid, but Yang Fan knew that the little Firebird was more gratified.

Yang Fan nodded, no longer tangled on this issue.

Then he turned his eyes and looked at the battle in front of him.

Instant, direct dull.

"This......" Yang Fan was shocked.

The immediate battle was not a battle at all, but a crushing. It was a unilateral beating.

No matter the master of the scar wields his long sword, the light of the scar flashes in the void. The whole darkness was broken by the sword mark, and the space collapsed layer by layer, which was unbearable.

But,

Opposite him, a figure shrouded in gray breath didn't care at all. In the face of the endless sword marks, he fought directly. A white bone popped out of the darkness and hung in the air, directly twisting the sword light into a ball.

Then gently let go, and the sword was scattered in the void like scraps of paper. In a moment, the youth disappeared.

"No, it's impossible. You've been scattered between heaven and earth as early as countless years ago. How is it possible, how can you appear here on such a dilapidated and desolate continent..." the master of the sword scar lost his voice and looked shocked.