The world of the sun gods, the place of origin.

Wang Fan gave Hong Ri to protect the Dharma and help them obtain the inheritance of the ancient holy emperor and the cemetery of the sons and hundred saints.

"Someone has come to the depths of the Origin Lands, is it the abdicated leader of the Central World?"

"No! There are a lot of powerful breaths, definitely not in the Central World. "

"That's right, if the abdicated leader of the Central World were here, he would be the only one. "

"Those who come are not good, be ready for battle. "

"Don't worry! We have enough strength on our own, and we have the help of a combined attack formation. Even if the Yang God and the powerhouse who shattered the vacuum came, we would have the strength to fight. "

......

Sensing the approach of Hong Ribu and the others, the leaders of the Central World, who had been cultivating in the depths of the Origin Land, immediately became vigilant.

"Not the ...... of the leaders of the Central World"

"Found them!"

As soon as the two sides met, the sparks of battle immediately collided.

Without any nonsense, the two sides immediately sacrificed magic weapons and fought.

Wang Fan stood in the void in the distance and watched the battle quietly, and after a while, he stretched out his hand and summoned the Oneiroi Machine from the world.

"Tai's inheritance is also here, go get it!"

Wang Fan gave a simple order, and with a wave of his big hand, he sent the Oneiroi machine out.

Oneiroi came to a star and resonated with an insignificant grain of sand.

The Oneiroi machine's body was in a trance, and it immediately disappeared in place, appearing on a huge planet.

There are creatures on this planet that look exactly like the outside world, but they give people an eerie feeling.

"The ancestor of the Taishang Dao, the ancient Yang God Tai, after the fall, turned his Yang God thoughts into a star!"

Oneiroi said with emotion, this planet is the embodiment of Tai's Yang God's thoughts.

"One sand and one world, is this the realm of the patriarch......?

Oneiroi muttered to himself, his eyes shooting devastating waves and began to destroy the planet.

"Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies, life is like a dream, your dream should also end!"

......

Just when Oneiroi was busy accepting Tai's inheritance, the battle on Hong Ribe's side also came to an end.

"Buddha Fury Fire Lotus!"

"Eye of the Ancestral Talisman!"

"The King of Artifacts!"

......

Boom Boom!

The brilliant fire lotus exploded violently, destroying the flames in all directions, and the terrifying heat spread everywhere.

The ancestral talisman turned into an eyebrow and emitted a terrifying ray, shining on the body of the abdicated leader of the Central World, immediately causing their bodies to begin to collapse.

And Hong Ribe sacrificed the king of the artifact that Wang Fan had just given him, although it was only a prototype, but although the sparrow was small and had all the organs, it already had a powerful attack power.

The successive leaders of the Central World were unsurprisingly defeated and completely destroyed by Hong Ribu and others, and their bodies, souls, and years of accumulation were laughed at by them.

A huge axe and a jade Ruyi flew over, these are two yang god magic weapons, after being ignited by the hundred saints of the princes, they have spiritual wisdom, refining their own body, and they can already turn into human form.

They turned into two young people, a man and a woman, bowed down in front of Hong Ribe, and said that they had "seen Yizi"

"Yuanyang Giant Axe and Open Heaven Ruyi, I know about you, come with me into the mausoleum of the Hundred Saints!"

Hong Ribei smiled slightly, and entered the cemetery of the Hundred Saints with everyone. The inheritance of the ancient Holy Emperor was also brought to his mausoleum by the sons and saints.

"The current Ancient Yang God is very weak, and there are only a few thoughts left. If you want anything, grab it yourself!"

Wang Fan laughed and took the lead in entering the mausoleum of the Hundred Saints.

In an ocean condensed by Origin True Qi, the Origin True Qi here has condensed into liquid, and finally even condensed into solid crystals.

In the midst of this solid crystal, an incomparably domineering Daoist Phantom stood in it, which was none other than the ancient and famous master of the Daoist Cultivator.

"You're not my heir, how can you find here?"

The eyes of the Daoist of Creation looked at Wang Fan, who had broken into here, and a look of doubt appeared on his face.

Wang Fan smiled: "In this world, there are almost nothing that can hide from me. Cultivator, it's time for you to hit the road!"

"On the road?hahaha! I didn't expect that I couldn't wait for my own heir for thousands of years, but I waited for you, a madman. If you want me on my way, you'll have to see if you have what it takes. "

The Creation Dao Man laughed, and the surrounding Sea of Origin fluctuated violently.

The origin true qi condenses into a liquid, and the liquid condenses into a solid. In the end, with the ninety-nine eighty-one origin seeds as the core, it condensed into a humanoid body and transformed into the appearance of a Daoist person.

Wang Fan smiled and said, "Son of Origin, a body condensed with Origin Seeds and Origin Crystals as materials, the power is comparable to that of the King of Artifacts. Yes, I love this gift. "

"Gifts?hahaha!"

The Creation Daoist laughed, urging the body of the Son of Origin that he had just condensed, turning into a meteor and slamming into Wang Fan.

The power of the Son of Origin's impact is no better than that of the King of Artifacts. After all, the person who urged it was a famous cultivator in ancient times.

"Nothingness Devouring Flame!"

Wang Fan stretched out his hand, and pitch-black flames burst out from his fingertips, turning into a huge Dan furnace that wrapped the body of the Origin Son of the Daoist Cultivator in it.

The raging black flames began to burn, violently refining around the body of the Son of Origin, quickly burning the mark that belonged to the Daoist of Creation.

"No way, have you already reached the other side?"

The Creation Daoist shouted in horror, Wang Fan's strength was completely unable to resist.

And those who can have this kind of strength are probably only the legendary other (Li Nuo's) shore powerhouse. Unexpectedly, thousands of years after his fall, there really appeared in the world a strong man who reached the other side.

"Seeing the appearance of the strong man on the other side, I can be regarded as dead without regrets. "

The Daoist of Creation laughed, gave up resistance, and let Wang Fan easily refine his Origin Son body.

"Next, Immortal Emperor!"

Wang Fan jumped forward, tore through the space and came to the deepest part of the Hundred Saints Cemetery, and saw the long river of time flowing here and the bridge on the other side of the river, as well as the immortal emperor bar sitting on the bridge on the other side.

Hong Ri Be, holding the King of Artifacts, is confronting the Immortal Emperor. His body exuded a strong momentum, the rising sun of all things!

Yang God!

Hong Ri Bei directly promoted himself to the level of a yang god by consuming mutual aid points, and the power of the powerful divine soul surged out of his body.

The bridge on the other side shook and resonated with him. _

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