Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

What Uncle Jiu wanted to say, he thought that Ye Fan was more ominous than ominous.

In the crack of time and space, no one can survive except the saint.

At this moment, a stream of light fell in front of Ren Tingting and Uncle Jiu.

The streamer buzzed and turned into a light curtain.

"Evan?"

In the light curtain was Ye Fan's image, Tingting felt pain in her heart, covered her mouth and sobbed.

"I don't have to worry about me, I'm still alive and I'll find a way to get back."

The figure in the light curtain just said a short sentence, and then it collapsed into light spots and dissipated between heaven and earth.

All over the world, countless cultivators who survived the catastrophe are all staring at the void.

They didn't know what happened, why the space-time rift suddenly disappeared.

Only a few powerful people with advanced cultivation bases know that the few supreme and terrifying forces just repaired the cracks in time and space.

What surprised them was, who did these forces come from?

Could it be that there is such a terrifying strong man in this world?

I thought about it with lingering fear, but I couldn't figure it out. Some people wanted to retreat, and they fell to the ground spurting blood.

At this moment, the space was rippling like water, and a figure floated down from the sky.

Feeling dizzy, the smell of blood seeped into his nostrils, and the figure woke up suddenly.

He found himself in an unfamiliar world, with countless corpses piled up not far in front of him, and the beach stained red with blood.

Hundreds of hawks and vultures are pecking at the carrion from some corpses, but the aura of this world is much richer.

However, it is slightly stronger than that of the Republic of China, and it is not so strong that it makes the figures who feel the world happy.

This figure is Ye Fan who was pulled into the crack of time and space. Before the system fell asleep halfway, he was sent to a certain time and space node.

Otherwise, he might have died in the crack of time and space just now.

Thinking of the endless storm and the collision of various laws in the space-time rift just now, he was covered in cold sweat.

"Fortunately, the system is just sleeping."

"The system elf said that when my cultivation reaches the stage of transforming into a god, it will be able to gain energy to wake up."

Stepping on the sticky beach soaked in blood, Ye Fan murmured softly.

The last time he wiped out the Witch Blood Cult, he gained countless merits and virtues, and his cultivation base has been raised to the ninth level of Nascent Soul, which is not far from Huashen.

Therefore, he is confident that it will not take much time to cultivate to the state of transforming gods.

The setting sun is like blood, and the sun at dusk falls on every corner, making the blood on the person holding it even redder.

Ye Fan swayed and walked across the beach, but there were no footprints left on the ground.

"Cough cough..."

When he passed the mountain of corpses, suddenly a corpse coughed violently, with blood dripping from its mouth.

The man tried to open his eyes, but he couldn't utter half a syllable when he wanted to say something, only the sound of ho ho came from his throat.

Ye Fan flexed his fingers and ejected, and the wood spirit power sank into the man's body.

In the blink of an eye, the man's complexion became much ruddy, and he forcibly held back a little vitality.

"Hurry up and report, the Japanese pirates are attacking, Fusang Lingdi is in trouble..."

Holding his last breath, the man was extremely weak and after saying this, he slowly closed his eyes and lost his breath.

It's just that his blood-stained palm was tightly grasping the corner of Ye Fan's clothes.

Ye Fan sighed slightly, although wood spirit energy could heal the wound, it could not save this person.

This person was seriously injured. It is estimated that he did not die before, but he was supported by his strong willpower.

Looking at the corpses all over the floor, Ye Fan can probably tell what dynasty it is from their clothes.

Then contact the Japanese pirates, Fusang Lingdi, and he knows that he may have come to the Zhu Ming era.

And it is very likely that it was the middle and late Ming Dynasty. In that era, Japanese pirates were rampant along the southeast coast.

Chapter 1195 Meet the city god, ask for news!

In order to determine which era this is, Ye Fan decided to go to the Temple of the City God and ask the City God.

When he came to the City God Temple, he squinted his eyes and saw the lifelike statue of the City God in the lobby of the City God Temple.

"Wuxiu Ye Fan, come to pay a visit, and invite the Lord City God to come out and talk about it."

Standing in the Temple of the City God, Ye Fan cupped his hands at the statue of the City God.

Om!

As Ye Fan's voice containing spiritual power shook the Temple of the City God, the statue of the City God scattered light, and then a light and shadow floated from it.

That light and shadow turned into a human form in a short time.