Under the fire of rosefinch, these spirits finally collapsed.

The fire shines, burns the darkness, and makes them understand their true self.

They... Are already dead.

What is dying now is their unwillingness and obsession.

They want to go to the end, but they don't know that they have long died, so the dying obsession controls the dead body to crawl forward, and finally become white bones, and never give up.

To tell the truth, Yang Fan is a little sad to see here.

Whether they were running for their lives or looking for opportunities, such a result made Yang Fan feel heavy.

With the help of the little Firebird, the light spot gradually disappeared, and the white bones were crushed.

Turn into a black earth and blend into the barren mountain.

It's like everything never happened.

In the twinkling of an eye, the fire dissipated, Yang Fan also felt a light around him, and the feeling of "walking with people" in the dark disappeared.

"What on earth sustained their will and how did they die on this road?" Yang Fan asked.

In the endless darkness in front of him, Yang Fan felt that he would be swallowed up.

"Maybe it's just a hope." Said the little Firebird.

"Hope?"

"Hope to live!"

Yang Fan was slightly silent.

This topic is too heavy.

For practitioners, one of the words they often talk about is that life and death come from heaven, but in fact, when they really come to the edge of life and death, they completely give up everything and just want to live.

Life and death!

It has always been a heavy topic.

Yang Fan looked at his eyes calmly, looked at all the perceptions that had disappeared before, and thought a little in his heart. He didn't know what they had gone through, but he also believed the words of little Firebird. Maybe he could support them until they died. If he wanted to go to the end, there was only the word of life and death.

"Go on, where is this? The road will never be so calm. But I can tell you, if you can come to the end, it will be a disaster against heaven." Said the little Firebird.

But the tone is serious.

Yang Fan tidied up his mind and, as always, stepped forward.

Yang Fan also realized that what he had encountered before was only the beginning.

After a hundred feet, those figures appeared again.

Along the way, the little Firebird kept using various means. Finally, he hurriedly asked Yang Fan to do it.

However, at the moment when Yang Fan shot, there was a sudden change.

The ghost shadows that dissipated the void under the fire of the little Firebird rosefinch were more and more condensed under the light of Yang Fan's fire. Finally, they bowed to Yang Fan and then integrated into the earth.

"This..." Yang Fan was stunned and looked at the little Firebird strangely.

What he did at this time was also the fire of rosefinch, but with the means of little Firebird, there were two results, which were very different.

In the hands of the little Firebird, there is all transcendence, which directly clings to the destruction and dissipates the heaven and earth.

But in Yang Fan's hands, it is a direct sublimation, unquenchable persistence, unyielding, integrated into the earth and blessed this barren mountain.

"Shit, this is a smash." The little Firebird shouted angrily.

No more.

He felt that this barren mountain was the backbone of this world and protected this continent, so he always remained solemn. But now as soon as Yang Fan made a move, his mentality exploded directly.

He thought these spirits came to hit the face.

Every time before he started, he would say that dust returns to dust and earth returns to earth. He also opened his mouth to guide them to integrate their obsession into the barren mountains, but none of them gave face, which directly turned into nothingness. Now it's better for Yang Fan to fight, but let them all die, and even thank Yang Fan

This makes him intolerable!

"Little Firebird, tell me honestly, do you know what exists?" Yang Fan didn't care about the change of little Firebird's attitude.

Yang Fan didn't want to ask this question. He just saw the scene in front of him, which shocked Yang Fan's heart.

He thought what little Firebird said was still too one-sided.

"What existence? Didn't I tell you? This is the backbone of this heaven and earth. Do you know why no one is involved here? Because I dare not and don't deserve it. To tell you the truth, in your current world, excluding the existence above, that is, the demon saint of the tiger family before, you don't even have the qualification to enter here." Said the little Firebird.

"I don't know why your master can enter here. But you can probably come in because the storm you are carrying coincides with here." Said the little Firebird. There's nothing to hide this time.

"Merged with the storm on my back?" Yang Fan was shocked.

Then he looked directly into the endless darkness.

In a trance, Yang Fan seemed to see the scene of heaven and earth falling apart, as if he saw great terror, breaking the sky, collapsing the continuous barren mountains, and then entering the world.

Suddenly, Yang Fan's ghost eyes retracted sharply and dared not look any more.

As he looked back, the distance returned to silence and turned into boundless darkness. But Yang Fan believes that the scene he just saw is definitely not his imagination.

"Little Firebird, is there something beyond the endless darkness?" Yang Fan asked.

Vaguely, Yang Fan felt that he was getting closer and closer to the truth.

"Don't ask, just don't know. If I were you, I would try my best to improve my cultivation." The little bird refused to answer.

Even his eyes flickered.

Unexpectedly, on the second floor of the town crime tower, a middle-aged man was looking at everything outside.

"Cultivation is not good. What's the use of knowing more." He said faintly.

But only he could hear it.

Outside, Yang Fan heard the words of little Firebird and became silent.

Some words don't need to be said more. It's ok now. If you continue to say it, you'll only get the depreciation of little Firebird in the end.

Clean up your mood and Yang Fan continues to move forward.

It's just that the speed is getting slower and slower.

That's too much!

The ground was covered with dead bones and the spirit was hanging in the air. Even Yang Fan's action had little effect.

Even, these spirits have been different from before. They seem to have their own will. When Yang Fan shot, they directly shifted their eyes and locked Yang Fan.

"Get out!"

"Get out of the world!"

"Kill!"

Yang Fan's expression was solemn, and the soul of war suddenly woke up.

Even at this moment, the power of fire and martial spirit running on Yang Fan suddenly disappeared, and the golden God body condensed in an instant.

The intention to kill, the intention to fight, came on my face.

It seems that at this moment, Yang Fan is an intruder, and these beings are the guardians here, the guardians of the world, who want to expel and kill Yang Fan.

"Come on, this is your real test." The sound of the little Firebird fell.

"What do you mean?" Yang Fan frowned and asked, very puzzled.

"Do you think it's so easy to fight for heaven? If you infer from the distance, they are the practitioners who wanted to fight for heaven at that time. It's a pity that they are not qualified enough. They have died without going to heaven."

"But they are unyielding in their fighting spirit and will not break up for thousands of years. They still want a war."

"If I'm right, you want to come to the end. Here... Is where you really start." The little Firebird said faintly.

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