Chapter 372 Ziwei Emperor

Duan Fan thought that he could stay in Ziwei Dixing for a longer time to accompany Xiangxiang and others, but the good times did not last long, and a summoning order suddenly flew from the void disrupted Duan Fan's leisurely and peaceful life.

Only four words were written on the summoning order, 'Come to the sky quickly!' The font is strong and powerful, like four ancient dragons, standing proudly in the void and looking down at the world. In the eyes of the dragon, all creatures are as small as ants, and even saints are not much stronger.

At this moment, Duan Fan's heart was full of mixed feelings. He knew that this summoning order was issued by a great emperor.

Duan Fan and Meng Ningxue can not fight against the sky, but that is only a dead end, and I'm afraid even the Jiufan Fairy Pool will be destroyed.

The majesty of the emperor is not what Duan Fan can anger at present!

But if you go to the end of the sky to fight against the sky, it is also life-threatening, because the ten-year-old medicine king refined by Meng Ningxue is the backhand left by a great emperor for fear of the failure of the sky.

Once Duan Fan goes to Doutian, the emperor will definitely find them, and the consequences can be imagined.

If you go, you will die, and if you don't go, you will die. There is no third way to choose. Duan Fan has no way to break his scalp.

In desperation, Duan Fan had no choice but to practice hard and strive to raise his cultivation to the highest in a short time, but he refined all the fairy crystals, including the Wangpin fairy crystal with a radius of 100 feet, and his cultivation could not break through to the realm of saints.

Duan Fan was disappointed. He seemed to have a bottleneck in his cultivation. I'm afraid he can't break through to the realm of saints in a short time.

Meng Ningxue comforted softly, "It doesn't matter. I will always be by your side. Even if the emperor does something to us, we won't leave."

Duan Fan focused his head, grabbed Meng Ningxue's cool jade hand and stared affectionately.

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In one day, Duan Fan tore the space and circled around the Purple Emperor Star.

I went to Qingxu Gate, gave some treasures of Lingyu veins of Qingxu Gate, and finally had a showdown with Jiang Xinyue. But what Duan Fan didn't expect was that Jiang Xinyue said something that made Duan Fan speechless.

"I won't leave. I will always wait for the bad guy in Chaoyangfeng and wait for the bad guy to come back!"

Duan Fan was silent for a long time and had no choice but to leave some treasures for Jiang Xinyue.

After that, Duan Fan went to the Dantai family in Donghuangzhou and still did not see Dantai Xiaoyi, which made Duan Fan very disappointed.

Finally, he went to Sanqing Sect and met Meng Haoran. After chatting for a long time, Meng Haoran still did not receive a favorite disciple, and he could only stay in Sanqing Sect.

Duan Fan did not force Meng Haoran, but left some cultivation resources for Meng Haoran and immediately left.

What surprised Duan Fan most was that he found Ye Haoyu in a shuttle in the void, which made Duan Fan very happy.

In those years, Ye Haoyu killed him several times and insulted him in all kinds of way. When enemies met, he was particularly jealous. How could Duan Fan miss such a good opportunity to kill Ye Haoyu?

Ye Haoyu got the inheritance of a saint in his early years. His cultivation talent was amazing, and his luck was also excellent, but he met Duan Fan, a demon-level figure.

He happened to receive the last inheritance at the saint's ruins, but he didn't expect Duan Fan to suddenly come out.

What shocked Ye Haoyu most was that Duan Fan's cultivation had reached the peak of the ninth level of the king's realm, and his breath was extremely rich, like a vast starry sky, unfathomable and boundless.

Ye Haoyu's cultivation speed is also very fast. In just a few years, his cultivation has reached the ninth level of the divine realm, but compared with Duan Fan, that is the difference between ants and elephants.

Duan Fan didn't give Ye Haoyu more time to talk nonsense at all, and directly slapped Ye Haoyu to death.

Finally, I got several very good treasures, including a holy soldier emperor sword!

In addition, Ye Haoyu's original magic weapon, the bully god gun, is also a very good treasure. Of course, Duan Fan accepted it rudely.

To Duan Fan's surprise, he found 66 Nephen beads from Ye Haoyu's storage ring. Each Nephen bead is a top-grade Taoist weapon, but if sixty-six Nepity beads are connected in series, it is the best spiritual soldier.

This surprised Duan Fan and admired that it was a good treasure!

It happens that there are also six Nephen beads in Tingyu. If they are connected together, I don't know if Nephen beads will become a holy soldier. Duan Fan is looking forward to this!

In this regard, Duan Fan walked all the Ziwei Emperor Star without any regrets. He and Meng Ningxue left the Ziwei Emperor Star and went to the end of the sky.

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"Duan Fan, you have left all the ten-thousand-year-old medicine king and Lingyu veins to Xiangxiang. Don't you really have any hope?"

In the endless and vast starry sky, two retreats passed through the starry sky like meteors, and Meng Ningxue's cold voice came from the void.

"Of course not!"

Duan Fan shook his head. In our current state, those things are no longer useful to us. It's better to leave them to Xiangxiang. As for the bodhi tree!" Take a deep breath. I think Ting Yu and others need it more than me."

Meng Ningxue was silent. She knew that the pressure Duan Fan had suffered in the past two days was really too great, but she could not help Duan Fan.

There is nothing we can do. Whoever faces the murder of a great emperor will tremble and panic.

"Ning Xue, have you ever thought about what is beyond the end of the sky?" Duan Fan suddenly asked an inexplicable question.

"Of course it's chaos!"

Is it a piece of chaos? I don't think so."

A sneer appeared from the corners of Duan Fan's mouth. Those people gather all the saints in the world to fight against the sky every tens of thousands of years, but every time it is a failure, and they don't think about it. Millions of years have passed, and they don't know how many times they have failed. What is the reason for this? Is the seal of the Heavenly Monument really so strong, several, more than a dozen, or even dozens Hundreds of emperors and tens of thousands of saints can't smash the sealed boundary monument?

"Duan Fan, what do you mean?" Meng Ningxue nervously took Duan Fan's big hand and didn't understand why Duan Fan suddenly said these nonsense.

"It means that those self-righteous emperors are too stupid!" Duan Fan snorted coldly.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Meng Ningxue suddenly covered Duan Fan's mouth and looked around with a wary look. Then she said with some fear, "Don't talk nonsense in the future. Even those emperors can feel what you said at the end of the sky. If those people are angry, the consequences will be unimaginable."

"What's the difference between that and us going to die directly?" Duan Fan shook his head helplessly.

"Of course there is a difference!"

Meng Ningxue said solemnly, "We are going to Doutian now to add some help to those emperors. Maybe that person will not attack us immediately. If Doutian fails, we may still have a chance to survive."

"Hmm!"

Duan Fan snorted coldly, why can't his fate be controlled by others, but controlled by others? Like an ant, if others want you to die, you must die without any resistance.

The root cause of all this is that Duan Fan is too weak! If his cultivation reaches the realm of the emperor, who can control his fate and control his life and death?

No!

"My life is under my control, and I will never give in to others!"

Duan Fan suddenly looked up and roared, suddenly took Meng Ningxue's little hand, opened a space crack, and instantly entered it, but as soon as Duan Fan and Meng Ningxue disappeared in the space crack, they suddenly came out of the space crack.

The difference is that this time another person also came out of the space crack.

This man looks like a middle-aged scribe, wearing a Taoist robe, with short beards on his face, sword eyebrows and star eyes, floating out of the dust, but there is always a momentum of the superior emanating between his hands and feet, which makes people feel very difficult to get close to, and seems to be extremely inconsistent with his dress.

"Ziwei Emperor!"

After Duan Fan first saw this middle-aged man, he was stunned and his face was full of horror, but then he realized something and almost blurted out. No, you are not Emperor Ziwei. Emperor Ziwei can't just be the cultivation of the saint's realm. Who are you?

aside, Meng Ningxue looked at the middle-aged man who looked like Ziwei Emperor with a wary look, and her eyes were full of fear.

"Duan Fan, Meng Ningxue, I really didn't expect it!"

The middle-aged man who looked like Ziwei Emperor smiled faintly and seemed to look at Duan Fan and Meng Ningxue with great interest. After a while, he explained, "I am the Ziwei Emperor, but I am not Ziwei Emperor. To be precise, I am just a split refined by Ziwei Emperor."

Duan Fan's forehead is cold and sweaty, and a split has the cultivation of a saint. What kind of strength should Emperor Ziwei be? Unimaginable.

"Do you know why I suddenly appeared here?" Ziwei Emperor looked at Duan Fan and Meng Ningxue with a smile.

"The younger generation doesn't know, please let me know."

Although Duan Fan had guessed the intention of Emperor Ziwei's split in his heart, he still held it in case of luck and asked knowingly.

"Well, you won't know!"

Emperor Ziwei suddenly snorted coldly. With him as the center, tens of thousands of miles of space began to collapse and destroy, forming a place of death.

If you don't reach the realm of saints, you will definitely die if you step into this space.

"The younger generation really doesn't know!"

Duan Fan's heart was beating wildly, but he still gritted his teeth and said.

Ziwei Emperor suddenly pointed to Meng Ningxue. This girl's cultivation qualifications are clear to me. Even if she is given a hundred years, she can't break through to the realm of quasi-emperor, but in just three years, this girl's cultivation has reached the realm of quasi-emperor. Duan Fan, what's the reason for this?

Emperor Ziwei slowly approached Duan Fan, and an invisible momentum wrapped Duan Fan and Meng Ningxue. Suddenly, Duan Fan felt like he was trapped in the bottom of the sea, surrounded by boundless pressure, which made him a little breathless.