"If only you are killed, the danger of great destruction caused by Yantian's plan can be reversed. Are you willing?"

As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged Hei Wu was stunned.

Zhao Fan, on the other hand, looked at Fuyue in great surprise, his consciousness short-circuited. This was an instinctive resistance!

After a while, the middle-aged Hei Wu smiled nonchalantly and said: "Okay, anyway, my body and soul are separated. This is just my physical body. If I can restore the Yuan Realm, so what if I am the only one who dies."

"No."

Fuyue shook her head slightly and said sternly: "Not only will the physical body die, but the soul body of your Lord Yongye will also die together."

The middle-aged black mist's pupils trembled, then he ignored Fuyue. He pulled Zhao Fan and said, "Let's go, time is running out."

To sacrifice oneself for the Yuan Realm and for all sentient beings?

reject!

After all, the identity of the soul body is that of the pinnacle grand master, and he still hopes to continue to improve and kill the ten source masters to avenge Bai Ling'er! What's more, a peak master with a combat power of one hundred in the Hunyuan Heavenly Ranking,

It is much more important than Yifang World. Even if Bai Ling'er's matter is put aside, who else does he really care about in the huge Yuanjie besides the nephew next to him?

Only middle-aged Heiwu would consider it if he exchanged his own life for Zhao Fan's life. As it is now, then there is no need to discuss it!

Fuyue blinked her eyes, and then said to the middle-aged Hei Wu: "I solemnly remind you that all living beings do not matter to you or Zhao Fan, but... if the Yuan Realm is destroyed, then the many people under its jurisdiction will

The small world will break away and look for the big world to embrace, but only the human world called 'Earth' will decline and be destroyed."

"Really? Why!"

The middle-aged Hei Wu and Zhao Fan looked panicked at the same time.

"Because, the predecessor of the human world was not a small world." Fuyue explained: "After it was downgraded, it was completely tied to the Yuan world. If not, it would not have experienced so many great destructions and still continued to

Reopening. Yuanjie is in

, the human world is here, if the Yuan world dies, the human world will die. This situation is called the stars living together. I only discovered this by chance not long ago. Once the human world is annihilated, then, his mother, your

Sister, there will be no hope of resurrection."

Zhao Fan's eyes trembled with fear. The Yuan world is gone? Is the human world also finished? Not only can't the mother be resurrected, but the Zhao family and those old people are all gone!

The middle-aged Heiwu frowned, stared at Fuyue and said, "Give me a reason to believe you."

He only knew that the other party was following his nephew, but he did not know his identity. Now it seems that since he knows so much, if it is true, the origin is too big to imagine!

"Fuyue, you must have heard of this name as your soul has entered the Hunyuan Heavenly Ranking, right?" Fuyue smiled calmly.

"Fuyue...Fu..."

The middle-aged Heiwu muttered for a while, then suddenly got excited. He looked at Fuyue incredulously, "The Master Fuyue who has always been in the top ten of the Hunyuan Heavenly Ranking but suddenly fell nearly 20,000 years ago?"

No one saw his death, but the Heaven-defying Great Master who was ranked in the top ten disappeared from the entire list as the Hunyuan Heavenly Ranking was refreshed. There was no other possibility except his death.

Fuyue didn't feel that this position was a source of pride, so she nodded calmly.

Even Zhao Fan was shocked. Fu Yue, one of the three followers of Ming Zhizun, was so powerful before her "fall"?

"Then you now..."

The middle-aged Heiwu was filled with doubts.

"I am dead, but I am still alive. This involves secrets that you are not qualified to know." Fuyue said with a smile: "Don't worry, I am assisting Zhao Fan. He is my junior brother and my master."

The only personal transmission."

The corners of Heiwu's middle-aged eyes twitched. Lord Fuyue also has a master? I have never heard of this. Could it be that he is in the realm of a certain supreme master?

Not only that, his nephew is the only direct descendant of the other master?

Thinking of this, he understood Zhao Fan's various unnatural methods after his return. If he did not fall, his future would be absolutely limitless!

The reason that stimulated the middle-aged Black Mist to keep his soul body growing stronger was to kill the Great Master of the Ten Origins. This belief has always inspired him, but as his combat power reached that level, he realized more and more that he was incompatible with his goal.

How big the gap is, and the hope is extremely slim.

Then, the middle-aged man in the black mist moved his eyes to Zhao Fan, and said in his heart: "He has a greater hope of surpassing the Great Master of the Ten Origins than I do! Moreover, if the human world is immortal, Ling'er can be resurrected..."

At this moment, the middle-aged Heiwu showed a heartfelt smile. He patted Zhao Fan on the shoulder and said, "Uncle's wish is entrusted to you today."

After the words fell, he looked at Fuyue again without hesitation, "Tell me, what should I do?"

"No!"

Zhao Fan flashed and stood in front of the middle-aged man in the black mist. "My mother is important, and so are you, uncle. If one of you has to die in exchange for another, what's the point? If my mother knew anything, she wouldn't

Will agree!"

"Let me in!"

What caught Zhao Fan off guard was that the middle-aged man in the black mist stretched out his hands as fast as a stream of light, grabbed Zhao Fan's arm, and threw it directly into a cave-like treasure filled with endless black mist, sealing it!

No matter how hard Zhao Fan struggled, he couldn't move. Even like a seal, even the law couldn't be released.

…

outside.

The middle-aged Black Mist opened his palm, and a hazy black key appeared. He handed it to Fuyue, "This is my cave treasure, the Black Mist Era. After the crisis in the Yuan Realm is lifted, I will give it to Fuyue."

Let the ignorant children out, and the Black Mist Era can be regarded as my relic. Not only that, it can open the void ferry for my soul."

At the same time, his soul body as the Grand Master of Eternal Night, in a space far away from the Yuan Realm, set up the Supreme Master's best void ferry. Once it falls, the restrictions on the void ferry will be

Trigger, penetrate the Dark Belt and sail towards the Yuan Realm, and when you arrive, you can sense it through the Black Mist Era.

…

Fuyue nodded, took the Black Mist Era and put it away, then whispered a few words into the ear of the middle-aged Black Mist.

The middle-aged Heiwu said thoughtfully: "I understand."

When his voice disappeared, his whole body turned into a black mist and disappeared into the void of heaven and earth.

As for the Yantian Abacus, even if the abacus beads collide with each other, the frequency is so high that the impact force causes countless lives to perish every moment in Qiaoduo City and surrounding cities.

There are still seven hundred breaths left before Yantian Abacus explodes!

At this time, the Emperor of Instant Kill, Witch of the Sky, Desperate Swordsman and Zhou Xuanyi had all picked up their targets according to the list and arrived at the Two Realms Peak, and all moved into the mobile palace.

It is worth mentioning that when Zhao Fan provided the list, he unfortunately did not know where the Xianyue Holy Land was.

The top of the two world peaks.

The old woman put down the needlework in her hand and stood in front of the thatched house. Her cloudy eyes seemed to have penetrated the void of heaven and earth, looking at the Yantian Abacus that was the source of this great destruction.

"well……"

She sighed, and with a thought, the voice reached the ears of the three palace masters, "Within six hundred and fifty breaths, go to as many places as possible, whether it is heavenly or ordinary, take as many as you can.

And when the time comes, come to the peak immediately and follow me to the outside world!"

"yes!"

Killing the emperor and the Witch of the Sky instantly, the desperate swordsman didn't dare to waste time. He was running around at such a speed that even the hard-working bees would feel ashamed.

The old woman teleported to the boundary monument. She raised her palm to press against the monument, "Old man, you can't escape this catastrophe..."

The boundary monument made a whining sound, like crying in despair and helplessness.

"Well, although you can't create a tribe, the monks who come out of the Yuan Realm will definitely make you famous in the Hunyuan world." The old woman comforted the spirits of the Yuan Realm through the boundary monument.

The boundary monument suddenly became quiet. It and the old woman had a tacit understanding and thought of Zhao Fan, who is now equivalent to a bud against the sky. With this son here, why not worry about the name of Yuanjie not being widely spread?

"Let's chat, I'll be leaving in a while." There were tears in the old woman's smile.

…

Before you know it, six hundred and fifty breaths have arrived!

At the top of the two world peaks, the majestic Yuan Power emerged from the old woman's hand. She took the Instant Kill Emperor, the Wentian Witch, the Deadly Swordsman and Zhou Xuanyi, and stepped into the teleportation formation leading to the outside world. The reason why she did not wait for the Four Hall Masters

They believed that with the abilities of the middle-aged Black Mist, he and his heaven-defying nephew would come out before the great destruction.
Chapter completed!