Landing a Fantasy Game in the World of Mythology

　　The void finally cracked open, black cracks appeared one after another, and then quickly recovered. The Big Dipper space was trapped in the sky, slowly approaching inward, and the power of destruction erupted spontaneously.

　　The pupils of the gods of Lanjiang shrank, and the divine light released by his four artifacts burst into pieces in an instant, and he couldn't stop a single shred of it!

　　"If you want to kill me, it's not enough for you!"

　　At this moment, the water mansion suddenly flourished with golden light, and a tidal wave of divine power poured out from it, all submerging into the body of the Lanjiang deity.

　　At this moment, the water mansion suddenly flourished with golden light, and a tidal wave of divine power poured out from it, all submerging into the body of the Lanjiang deity.

　　This is the divine power he has accumulated for many years, and it will take at least hundreds of years to recover when it is used up, but now that he is forced into such a situation, he just wants to kill Lin Fan to vent his anger!

　　With the blessing of divine power, the aura of the gods in the Lanjiang River is rising steadily, and the terrifying fluctuations are like endless volcanic eruptions, like tsunamis swept across ten directions.

　　The Big Dipper space is shaking, and it seems to be blasted by the gods of Lanjiang!

　　"In vain!"

　　Lin Fan's eyes turned cold, and he was almost blessed. He engraved nine ancient characters, which were very natural, flowing like clouds and flowing water. It was the nine immortal characters bestowed by Liu Xian.

　　Xianwen is like a wandering dragon, as if running through the past, present and future, drawing on the power of the endless void, permeating with immortal energy, and integrating into the Big Dipper.

　　boom!

　　The Big Dipper space vibrated, becoming stronger and clearer. It was blessed by nine immortal texts, and the attack of the Lanjiang gods fell on it, like a mud cow entering the sea, unable to cause the slightest damage.

　　The nine immortal texts are rooted in nothingness, representing immortality and eternity, and cannot be shaken at all.

　　"This..."

　　Not to mention the Minjiang Demon King, Yang Jian and Xiao Han are also terrified. They even independently evolved a small world. Although it is only a prototype, it is also extremely terrifying.

　　Taking heaven and earth as a prison, and the world as a cage, no matter how the Lanjiang gods struggle to resist, the Big Dipper shows no signs of collapse.

　　"Ah!! I'm not reconciled!!"

　　The spirit of Lanjiang is shining with divine light, the space is white, his body is burning, the terrifying air permeates the air, and the void collapses, but it still doesn't help.

　　In the end, in an unwilling roar, the ambitious Lanjiang deity, under the oppression of the cage, wiped out the last trace of divinity, collapsed into nothingness, and was completely annihilated!

　　"impossible!"

　　The Minjiang Demon King looked horrified and his eyes were frightened. He burned the demon power without saying a word and fled outside frantically.

　　However, just as soon as the water surfaced, a loud laugh suddenly sounded.

　　"Haha, Boundless Heavenly Venerate, finally a fish has taken the bait!"

　　Before the Minjiang Demon King could react, he felt his head stunned, then turned around, his eyelids rolled, and he collapsed.

　　Duan Yude walked over from the side, extremely satisfied, "My psychedelic array of the ten directions, Daoist, tastes good, it's specially prepared for you."

　　(good)

　　As he said that, he began to pull the body of the Minjiang Demon King, collecting his own trophies, and looked at the bottom of the river by the way, and his heart was speechless, "This pervert almost killed me."

　　Duan Yude hid in the void with the help of the treasure. He originally wanted to join in the fun, but he almost got caught. If he hadn't run fast, he would have turned into ashes long ago.

　　...

　　Underwater of the Lanjiang River.

　　Lin Fan's face was pale and he was gasping for breath. His star power was exhausted, and his eyes were shining with gold stars.

　　In order to completely kill the Lanjiang gods, Lin Fan used almost all the star power of his entire body, and the engraving of the complete nine immortal texts also lost a lot of soul power.

　　It is not so easy to accomplish such feats by smashing the sixth transformation of Hualong with the realm of the fourth level and the first layer, and going backwards.

　　In particular, the gods of Lanjiang are not the sixth transformation of ordinary dragons. They are born gods, far exceeding the same level. .

Chapter 105 God's Treasure! (2/5)

　　At the bottom of the river, above the water house.

　　Lin Fan sat down cross-legged, opened his mouth and inhaled, the ten directions of energy gathered towards him like a wave, and all of them disappeared into his body.

　　From a distance, it looked like a divine whale drawing water, and its essence danced like dragons and snakes, lingering around Lin Fan.

　　"The speed of refining essence..."

　　Yang Jian was shocked again, he secretly compared in his heart, and he couldn't keep up with this refining speed.

　　"Used to it."

　　Xiao Han patted Yang Jian's shoulder calmly, and he was used to it.

　　Tang Shan next to him nodded in agreement.

　　"Haha, great harvest."

　　Duan Yude had a big belly and dragged the Minjiang Demon King over, his face flushed, obviously the other party's collection made him extremely satisfied.

　　"Minjiang Demon King!"

　　Yang Jian saw the Minjiang Demon King, his eyes were full of anger, he held a halberd in his hand, and cut off the latter's head without a word.

　　puff!

　　Blood splashed three feet high, and a huge head rolled out all the way. The poor Minjiang Demon King, who was in a coma, died so confusedly.

　　Duan Yude's neck froze, looking at Yang Jian 303, who was as tall as a mountain in front of him, and muttered in his heart, who is this guy?

　　Half a day later, Lin Fan woke up from his practice, full of star power, and recovered again.

　　"It's not easy, it almost rolled over."

　　Standing up gently, Lin Fan sighed, it really wasn't that easy to kill these gods.

　　Yang Jian came over, "Brother Lin, is it okay?"

　　"Well, almost recovered."

　　Lin Fan nodded, then looked at Yang Jian and said, "Looking at how you looked before, you seem to have a grudge against that Minjiang Demon King?"

　　"Exactly, about ten days ago, Chan'er and I traveled together and were going to Qingshan Town to invite Brother Lin, but I didn't expect that Brother Lin had already moved away, so my brother and sister had to go on the road alone. On the way, I met this Minjiang Demon King who caused disaster to the mountain village. I tried to stop it, but whoever thought it was lost, Chan'er was injured by her, and I also ran away."

　　Yang Jian paused and continued, "Afterwards, I improved my strength and consciously had no fear of my opponent, so I followed my breath and followed me all the way here..."

　　At the end, Yang Jian clenched his fists towards Lin Fan, expressing his gratitude.

　　"Xiaochan is injured?"

　　Lin Fan frowned, he was very fond of this heroic girl, and said, "I don't know where she is?"

　　"In order to prevent accidents, I left Chan'er in a village thousands of miles away. It's not a big problem, just rest for a few days."

　　"Ah That's good."

　　Lin Fan nodded, and immediately took a few people to the water house, ready to collect the treasure house inside.

　　The gods of Lanjiang have existed for a long time, even earlier than the Song Dynasty, so there must be a lot of good things hidden.

　　Entering the water mansion, the great formation was self-defeating without attacking, and those shrimp soldiers and crab generals had already fled and died.

　　When you come to the deepest part, there is Qiankun in it. It is a cave, a cave within a cave.

　　The sky is shining, the blue and white alternate, reflecting the colorful light, like a splendid, like a glass, crystal and dazzling.

　　A white jade staircase leads to the depths, with jade inlaid along the way, bright as day, ups and downs.

　　A white jade staircase leads to the depths, with jade inlaid along the way, bright as day, ups and downs.

　　"Master Dao, I like treasures the most."

　　Duan Yude's round body squeezed forward, his face drooling.

　　As soon as you enter it, the treasures are overflowing, the haze lingers, and the abundance of inspiration is extraordinary.

　　There are a total of three areas, the left is the bookshelf, on which is placed a piece of jade slips, shining brightly, the middle is a variety of spiritual treasures, exuding a fragrant aroma, the far right is the weapon magic weapon, all kinds of sharp edges are intertwined .

　　"Good stuff."

　　Not only Duan Yude coveted, but even Tangshan was a little tempted.

　　Lin Fan came to the middle area, picked out some rare elixir, and planned to bring it to the fantasy game to refine.

　　The rest will be divided up by Xiao Han and the others.

　　"The collection of books here is also quite rich."

　　Tang Shan walked to the bookshelf, picked out a jade slip, and penetrated his soul force, only to feel that all kinds of information were pouring in, it was a practice method.

　　Duan Yude ran over, "Is there a way to temper the soul, maybe I can learn from it."

　　Although the two worlds are different, but the Dao is different, but in the end they both end in the same way, and the same is true for the method of cultivation.

　　"There is one, the Nine Netherland Secret Art."

　　Tangshan happened to find out, and started to discuss with Duan Yude.

　　As far as the soul is concerned, Tangshan, who practiced the Demon Emperor's Nine Slashes, has the most say.

　　Lin Fan and Xiao Han came to the weapon area. They hadn't gotten any good weapons in Yaochi Ancient Land before, and Lin Fan's Rainbow Shocking Sword had long since broken in a battle.

　　"Is your Xuan heavy ruler going to be replaced?"

　　Looking at the huge black heavy ruler behind Xiao Han, Lin Fan teased.

　　"Go, if I change, the teacher won't kill me." Xiao Han rolled his eyes, "I'm looking for a baby who has a long way to go."

　　"Yes, the bright lamp."

　　Suddenly, Xiao Han gave a strange cry, and took out a copper lamp from a pile of treasures.

　　The wick was dim, with only a few scattered rays of light, but when Xiao Han injected divine power, it immediately shone brightly like the sun, illuminating the sky like a lantern.

　　Xiao Han blew lightly, and in an instant, the wick swayed, spilling flames and burning towards Duan Yude.

　　"Immeasurable goddamn god, burnt the Daoist to death!"

　　Ignoring Duan De and Xiao Han, the two living treasures who fought together, Lin Fan looked at the corner of the weapon area. All the auras were transparent, and they were not ordinary things at first glance.

　　Ok?

　　Suddenly, his eyes moved, and he looked at a corner. On a sword-solving stone, there was a long sword obliquely inserted, covered with rust, and obviously only half, it was a broken sword.