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Chapter 1535: The fate has arrived, but the time has not yet arrived!

"The distance of the sound is not distance, but time." Zhao Fan recalled with shock.

The next moment, he turned around and faced the Tianyuan Mountain, "Why are you calling me, and why did my twin sources vibrate three times in succession?"

Zhao Fan walked a few steps and then stopped moving forward. After all, continuing to walk was still going up the mountain, and the voice calling him was within the mountain.

The only way is to escape into the Tianyuan Mountain.

Then, with a thought, Zhao Fan tried to escape to the ground, but the ground was like an indestructible rock that he faced in his mortal life, with no loopholes to exploit.

Zhao Fan released another burst of magic power and stabbed the mountain, but it remained motionless and failed to create even a trace.

"I don't believe this evil." Zhao Fan immediately drew out the Kongwu Knife, and slashed it down with a double burst of mini-magic circle and magic domain!

It is also activated together with the Tao pattern blessing of the Eternal Tao Tree!

Bang!

Kong Wu Dao and Zhao Fan were knocked off the ground instead. Unexpectedly, his entire arm fell into numbness, as if it no longer belonged to him.

On the other hand, the spot where he hit the mountain only left a faint white mark, which disappeared after the breeze blew...

Zhao Fan's arm rested for a long time before returning to normal.

And Kong Wudao complained endlessly: "It hurts so much, this broken mountain is as hard as Boss Kong's skin."

Kong boss?

Zhao Fan was stunned when he heard this. Isn't the Boss Kong mentioned by the other party the Supreme Lord Kong!

Is it as hard as Sora Supreme's skin?

Zhao Fan suddenly remembered that Niu Shui had mentioned that Tianyuan Sacred Mountain was said to be transformed from the finger bones of Supreme Tianyuan. If this was true, if he had not told me earlier, I am afraid that even the likes of Jianhong Jianhong would be ranked on the Hunyuan Heavenly Ranking.

The existence of the front spear is here, but there is nothing you can do!

Zhao Fan looked at Tianyuan Mountain speechlessly and muttered: "I can't even get in, but it's calling me to come... come on!"

"Come...come...come..." The call came into Zhao Fan's consciousness again.

Zhao Fan thought that the other party had heard his words and reduced the strength of the mountain. Then he picked up the Kongwu Knife again and slashed at the mountain with overwhelming force.

Then, he and Kong Wu Dao were knocked off the ground again by the surging force of the earthquake, and rolled several times before coming to a stop.

"Boy, if you can't think of it, don't hold me back!" Kong Wudao, who knew nothing about the call, complained.

Zhao Fan said slightly embarrassed: "I didn't expect it to be like this."

This feeling is like being outside a sealed bridal chamber without blind spots, but not knowing how to get in. There is no gap to enter!

What a trap!

"Come...come...come..."

Zhao Fan heard the call again. He rolled his eyes at Tianyuan Mountain and said, "Forgive me for not accompanying you. Take my leave!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Fan sheathed the Kong Wu knife and turned around to leave.

But after walking out for a few steps, he reluctantly turned around and changed the direction, coming to the other side of Tianyuan Mountain, and once again drew out the Kong Wu Dao, the sword that detonated the Ultimate Intent Magic Circle and the Magic Domain...

Not long after, Zhao Fan got up from the ground in embarrassment, picked up the Kongwu Knife, and then he competed with Tianyuan Shenshan, changing positions, and then chopped again.

Time passes minute by minute.

Half a day passed in the blink of an eye. During this period, Zhao Fan kept changing his position and trying to split the mountain, but all ended in failure, and his perception could not extend to the mountain at all!

"Brother, why don't I call you brother?" Kong Wudao said on the verge of crying, "Even if you can't win my heart, you won't die together with me!"

"Ahem! Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding." Zhao Fan said with a wry smile: "I was fooled."

"Who tricked you?" Kong Wu Dao was confused.

Zhao Fan pondered for a moment and then told the truth.

"Then you didn't tell me earlier." Kong Wudao said in disgust.

"Oh? Could it be that Brother Kongwu has a way to help me enter the interior of Tianyuan Mountain?" Zhao Fan looked at Kongwu Dao expectantly.

"No."

Kong Wu Dao said very directly: "If I had told you earlier, I would have advised you to give up."

"..." Zhao Fan was instantly confused.

After a while, Zhao Fan stood up in despair and said towards the mountain: "Forget it, I really have to say goodbye this time. Even if you try to stay, I won't care."

After he finished speaking, he left me with a free and easy back. Until we entered the Great Wasteland, the Tianyuan Mountain behind him did not change at all, and the calling stopped abruptly.

Regarding Tianyuan Mountain, Zhao Fan felt that it might be fate but the time has not yet come, and it is not a creation that he can touch now.

If he could return to Zhongxing City, Zhao Fan was going to ask Supreme Qing if he knew about Supreme Tianyuan.

Without the flight restriction, Zhao Fan floated into the void and soon returned to the Fengren tribe.

Bei Tianao, Nan Miner and Xuanliu were eating and drinking on the branches of Feng Yuehuang, while Lang Qianqiu had already returned to the werewolf tribe with his glory and was preparing to expand the tribe's scale. In name, anyway.

The new supreme tribe recognized by the four supreme tribes in Dahuangze must of course develop in a direction worthy of its name.

When the three pendants saw Zhao Fan appear, they all saluted.

"Uncle Zhao."

"Senior Zhao Fan!"



Zhao Fan nodded, and then looked at Feng Yuehuang, who was smiling at the side, "Thank you for taking care of them these days."

"It should be." Feng Yuehuang asked expectantly: "Brother Zhao Fan, will you gain anything from going to Tianyuan Mountain?"

"Oh, don't mention it." Zhao Fan picked up the barnacles on the table, poured himself a cup of flower spirit dew, raised his head and drank every drop, and then said: "I searched the entire Tianyuan Mountain and found nothing. I thought there was nothing inside the mountain.

What can I do? But I tried my best and failed to break through the mountain, so I didn't waste any more time."

Feng Yuehuang nodded. This was an expected and reasonable result. After all, if Tianyuan Mountain really had the chance to be created, why would it wait until now? It would have been taken away long ago in endless years.

"Yuehuang, let's say goodbye first." Zhao Fan waved his hand and said goodbye.

"Brother Zhao Fan, our Fengren tribe and the entire Great Wilderness welcome you anytime." Feng Yuehuang blinked and said with a smile, "If you find an exit from the Tianyuan Ancient World, you can come as a guest often in the future.

, if you can’t find it, this is your home.”

"Well……"

Zhao Fan actually saw admiration in the other person's eyes, which made him unhappy.

Zhao Fangan smiled and said: "I will, I will."

Immediately afterwards, he took Bei Tianao and Nan Min'er and flew into the sky as if they were escaping from the desert. Without bothering to visit the werewolf tribe, he directly bypassed the Tianyuan Mountain and headed for Dongyuan, where the human race ruled.



Dongyuan.

According to the four chiefs of the clan who were drinking that day, there were five dynasties.

The foundation of each dynasty is comparable to that of a supreme tribe in the Great Wasteland, and the number of Realm Masters and Grand Masters is larger, but the top combat power is almost the same.

The one closest to the Tianyuan Mountain is the Daqi Dynasty. Its territory is four-tenths of Dongyuan, which is more than the other four dynasties.

The person in charge is named Emperor Lintian.

In less than a day, Zhao Fan and his entourage appeared in the imperial city of the Daqi Dynasty.

"Uncle Zhao, there is something special about this dynasty. Even the vegetable vendors are heaven-level saints." Bei Tianao said in great surprise: "Among the pedestrians who come and go, all the people with vitality and vitality are at the age of seven.

None of the above are ordinary."

Nan Min'er looked left and right as she walked, and she said: "It seems that only those who have reached the half-step realm master have some status. And the realm master belongs to the middle class, which is not necessarily very noble."

Xuan Liu said in a dumbfounded voice: "The quality of the monks in the Tianyuan Ancient World is so high that even the peak group cannot compete with them. Regardless of the number of supreme masters, they are probably second only to Zhongxing City."
Chapter completed!
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