"I hope to hear the details." Luo Fan did not make random guesses, but said directly.

The Son of the Fighting God sighed and said, "The reason why the master of the temple died in the temple was that he encountered an irresistible enemy in this temple. Even if this temple was opened by him, his magical powers here are stronger than those in the outside world, and he will not be able to resist them. In the end, he died and his soul was scattered."

Luo Fan had already thought about this, but when he heard the answer from the Son of the Fighting God, he was only a little surprised and not too shocked."

After all, as a powerful monk with an infinite lifespan and has already stepped on the eighth step below the saint, Tianhunzi naturally could not die because of his death. In this way, the greatest possibility of death is of course to encounter an enemy.

"When fellow Taoist talks about this, is it the enemy that still exists now?" Suddenly, Luo Fan was shocked, his eyes widened and exclaimed.

If this is true, then things will be bad.

You know, that Tianhunzi was an existence that stepped on the eighth step. Such an existence is much stronger than Luo Fan than Dou Shenzi. And even so, facing the enemy, he was still killed in this natural home court, so you can imagine how fragile he and Dou Shenzi should be in front of him.

The Son of the Fighting God glanced at Luo Fan and said, "There is no direct evidence to show this. However, I felt that there was a power that was completely incompatible with our monks like us, the power of the demon!"

"Demon?" Luo Fan frowned.

The demon mentioned by this Fighting God Son is of course not the demon mentioned by the Demonic Method in the practice method. It is a true and completely incompatible with the practice world!

"That's right, it's a demon! Ancient legends have said that the world has encountered several great catastrophes of heaven and earth. Each great catastrophe of heaven and earth has some power left and cannot be eliminated. Therefore, the saints and supreme masters sealed these residual powers in a space and time outside the world. This space and time are generally called the demon world. And the power in the world is the power of the demon." The son of the fighting god explained when Luo Fan looked a little ignorant.

"So, the power of the demon is actually the power of the great catastrophe of heaven and earth?" Luo Fan frowned.

Luo Fan had also seen the great catastrophe in the prehistoric world. Although that kind of power was astonishingly terrifying, even he could resist it with the power of gathering the entire prehistoric world. He also made the great catastrophe of the prehistoric world so many times. In this way, this great catastrophe of the prehistoric world seems not so terrifying...

Of course, this idea just flashed by.

After all, the great catastrophe of heaven and earth he encountered was only one or two times at the beginning, and that's it. The power of the second time was countless times stronger than the first time. If it continues like this, the third, fourth, fifth, or even ninth time will reach how powerful it will reach, but it can be imagined slightly.

In this way, it is not worth being surprised how powerful the great catastrophe of heaven and earth is.

"Fellow Taoist, don't underestimate the remnants of these great catastrophes of heaven and earth. You must know that those powers cannot be eliminated by the Supreme Saint. Moreover, after sealing such a long time, many incredible changes have already taken place. Now those powers have evolved into another world, and even another saint has been born, I will not be surprised." The Fighting God Son seemed a little dissatisfied with Luo Fan and hurriedly said.

When Luo Fan heard this, he suddenly realized and nodded, "My fellow Taoist's words make sense. I did think it was bad before."

How many billions of years has the last great catastrophe been around now? Even the Son of the Fighting God could not explain clearly. At least, among the generation of monks who exist today, except for the seven saints, basically no one knows the specificity of the great catastrophe of heaven and earth.

This situation can only be the time when the great disaster of heaven and earth appeared, and it could have only happened at least tens of trillions of years ago.

Even a temple, after tens of trillions of years of development, will form all kinds of incredible situations and produce all kinds of strange things, not to mention the remaining power that even the saints cannot do anything to.

As the Son of the Fighting God said, it is probably not a big problem to create a few saints with such terrifying power (if it cannot be compared with the saints, how can this residual power make the saints powerless and can only seal it?).

"I wonder where my friend discovered the power of that demon?" Luo Fan asked.

"Fellow Daoist, come with me." said the Son of the Fighting God.

As he said that, he turned his body and rushed upwards, turning into a rainbow, thinking of rushing straight over the sky.

Luo Fan did not hesitate, and also turned into a long rainbow, following the son of the Fighting God.

The two of them flew away for most of the day. In Luo Fan's feeling, they had even flew away for hundreds of millions of light years. The Changhong they transformed into just stopped in a strange void.

After stopping, Luo Fan felt and instantly saw the various things in this void.

This is an endless void, and it looks like a void. This is extremely far away from the time and space where Luo Fan ascended into. Looking down, the entire time and space have even become a small highlight.

The stability of time and space here are countless times stronger than that of that time and space, and even make Luo Fan feel that this seems much stronger than the Earth universe before it was broken.

The extremely stable range of this space-time is limited to the void within a radius of one million miles. The void outside this space-time is restored to normal, and it is even thousands of times less stable than the space-time in the space-time below.

In an instant, Luo Fan knew that there was something wrong here!

"This is where the power of the demon exists." The son of the God of Fighting Signed to Luo Fan.

Luo Fan frowned and stared at the void in front of him, with his eyes shining brightly, looking towards the void in the range of a million miles in a radius, and carefully perceived it, and went deep into every inch and point of the void, and thoroughly checked everything in the void.

Although his soul clone only possesses the power of the realm of the scattered immortals at this time, his realm is still there. His perception ability is extremely amazing.

In a short while, he had already discovered the power that the Son of Fighting God said!

That kind of power is the fundamental reason why this space and time is more stable and stable than the space and time in the outside world. It permeates every inch of this space, and even settles time and stabilizes space.

That power has no evil charm, nor has it any feeling of crying and howling, but a kind of destruction that is hidden deep!

"So this is the devil." Luo Fan sighed leisurely and murmured.

"Although this power is weak, it is extremely high in nature. Even if my body arrives, there is not much hope to defeat it. Therefore, I need to use the ability of my fellow Taoists to completely seal it." said the Son of the Fighting God.

Hearing this, Luo Fan suddenly realized that the Son of the Fighting God used the magical three-dimensional talisman magic that he had used in the battle. He brought himself here and answered his various doubts so diligently.

However, despite this, Luo Fan did not intend to do it directly as he told him. Instead, he shook his head and said, "No rush for this matter."

When the Fighting God heard this, he couldn't help but frown. He was both confused and dissatisfied, and said, "Do you have other plans?"

"This power is extremely stable, and there will be no problem in a short period of time. If you want to seal it, you don't have to rush for a moment. I see that the owner of the temple here has a lot of will. It's better to condense the will and see if you can get his memory and see what the truth of this power is?" Luo Fan smiled slightly and said.

When the Fighting God heard this, he suddenly realized that there was an inexplicable remorse in his eyes. It was obvious that he had never thought of this before. If he had thought about it, he would have done this long ago, so how could he have used Luo Fan?

Condensing the will of death is an extremely difficult thing for ordinary monks, but for powerful monks like the Son of the Fighting God who have stepped on the third level, it is a matter of minutes. He only needs a thought to create thousands of such methods.

"What fellow Taoist said is reasonable, but I was blinded by my mind by worry, and I never thought of it." The Son of the Fighting God sighed.

Luo Fan smiled and said, "If you have worries in your heart, it's nothing if you are blinded occasionally."

As he said that, he sensed it carefully, raised his hand to constantly outline the void, and the powers cultivated by the "Huanyuan Yitong Tiansu" were constantly derived from his hands, condensed into extremely solid threads between the void, looking like real objects, constantly entangled in the air, constantly swimming.

As Luo Fan outlined, the shapes outlined by the silk threads gradually took shape and became clearer.

That is not something else, but a human form!

Although this human figure is outlined by countless silk threads, it appears vividly and looks extremely vivid. At first glance, it looks like a living creature made of flesh and blood.

Judging from his appearance, it is clearly what Luo Fan has seen several times, the appearance of the gods and demons in the creation world, that is, it is suspected to be the appearance of the Heavenly Soul Son.

"What a wonderful formation, more importantly, it stands completely against this stadium. The power in this stadium is more than ten times stronger than normal." The Son of the Fighting God couldn't help but exclaim when he looked at it.

Luo Fan ignored the son of the God of Fighting. After the last silk thread returned to his position, he shouted softly: "Invite!"

Then, the countless silk threads that outlined the gods and demons of the creation world suddenly lit up, and then they seemed to turn into a black hole, and began to madly attract some existence in the void.

This suction force is mysterious. Although it looks extremely terrifying and seems to have affected the entire temple in a radius of billions of light-years, it was not affected by Luo Fan and the Dou Shenzi on the side, and even the clothes on their bodies were not raised at all.

That way, it was as if the suction force occurred completely in another space-time at this time, and it did not affect the space-time where both of them were.

At this time when the suction force is generated, the entire temple, whether it represents time and space or space, whether it is the so-called fairy world, or the many lands in the time and space, will be affected by this suction force in an instant.

All living beings instantly discovered that there was such a suction force, which acted in the entire world they perceived, but, in the same way, all living beings themselves were not affected, just like this suction force was just an illusion.

As the suction power is used, the figures of the Creator God and Demon became brighter and brighter. The entire form becomes more and more real, more obvious, and more like a flesh and blood body.

The whole process lasted for three days and three nights before finally stopping.

At the moment when this suction force stopped, the creation god and demon began to exude a charm that was in harmony with the world. Standing there, he was like a truly enlightened existence, that kind of standing tall, that kind of eternal immortality, and that kind of supreme. Both Luo Fan and the Son of the Fighting God couldn't help but be secretly shocked.

"How much will have you condensed in his conscience?" asked the Son of the Fighting God in surprise.

"It's about 60%. Unfortunately, his death was too long, and too many remnants of will have been erased. What can be condensed now is only 60%." Luo Fan sighed.

"60%?" The Son of the Fighting God looked at Luo Fan inexplicably in shock.

After a while, he shook his head helplessly and sighed, "I originally thought you were just a talented person in combat, but I didn't expect that you actually have such achievements in formation. It's really jealous."

The words of the Son of the Fighting God were from the heart.

He was able to condense the residual will of monks who had died for hundreds of trillions of years into 60% of them. This was a huge achievement that he could not even imagine. If he did it himself, let alone had died for hundreds of trillions of years, even if he died for hundreds of thousands of years, he would not be sure that he could condense more than 60% of his residual will.

"Fellow Taoist has been awarded. I just happened by chance. I saw in advance how to condense the remaining will of the master of the Taoist temple in this temple. If the fellow Taoist had seen in advance, I might do it better than me." Luo Fan said with a smile.

The Son of the Fighting God shook his head and sighed, "I still know this kind of thing. Forget it, let's not talk about it, let's see how much memory there is left of the master of this temple."

"Now, when is it?" At this moment, a voice that was absolutely impossible came into the ears of Luo Fan and the Dou Shenzi.

This sound made Luo Fan and the Dou Shenzi instantly terrified. They turned their heads to look at the source of the sound, but found that the person who spoke was the creation god and demon! That is, the one condensed by Luo Fan, belonging to the will of Tianhunzi at that time!

How is this possible?! In an instant, such thoughts appeared between the minds and minds of Luo Fan and Dou Shenzi at the same time.

The remaining thoughts are just a product condensed by a method similar to the method of condensing memory. Although it looks exactly like the creature before it died, it is actually just a carrier of memory information, but not a real creature. It is actually similar to the hard disk that exists in ordinary people.

But at this moment, the remnant will of this condensed remnant spoke before Luo Fan and the Son of the Fighting God! What a ridiculous feeling was that? They couldn't help but be surprised.

The Son of the Fighting God immediately wondered if Luo Fan was joking himself and deliberately ordered the owner of the dojo to say this sentence.

However, soon, he realized that he was wrong, because Luo Fan's eyes were no less shock than him!

The Son of the Fighting God had sufficient confidence to distinguish between the true and false of the shock, even if it was at the same level. Therefore, he instantly dispelled his guess and turned his gaze to the Creator God and Demon.

"Who are you?" Luo Fan had already come to his senses at this time, suppressing the shock in his heart, and asked.

"I? You can call me Tianhunzi. According to you, I am the master of this temple and the creation god and demon condensed by your formation." The creation god and demon smiled slightly.

Judging from his appearance, he is completely a living creature, and it is really unimaginable that he is just a product condensed by the residual will after death.

"Now, when is it? Well, I seem to have asked the wrong question. There is no time period between heaven and earth at all. I should be puzzled about how to explain it when I ask this. Then let me change the question. How long has this temple been abandoned?" The "Shenhunzi" frowned and said.

"It's indeed the soul son of heaven. But why is he like a real living thing?" This thought flashed through Luo Fan's mind and thoughts.

"This temple has been abandoned for at least 70 trillion years. The specific years, our arrival time is too short and it has not been confirmed yet." The Son of the Fighting God spoke and answered the words of the "Shenhunzi".

"So it's been so long..." "Tianhunzi" sighed when he heard this, and a dazed look appeared on his face, as if he was recalling the glorious years of the past.

"My master, the Supreme Taoist Ancestor, are you okay now?" After a while, "Tianhunzi" came to his senses and asked.

"The Supreme Master is the supreme saint, and now he is naturally so good that he can't be better." The Son of the Fighting God said for granted.

"I should have thought of it long ago. Even if the years are long, even if we saints have changed a lot, the saints are all high above and overlooking all things in the mortal world." "The Soul Son of Heaven" sighed helplessly and said.

His voice was filled with vicissitudes, helplessness, and yearning.

From the beginning of speaking, there was no breath in the "Tianhunzi" anymore, and he was like an ordinary person, but there was an inexplicable temperament on him. This was a temperament that had seen through life and death and everything after a long time.

"You are not the son of the Heavenly Soul. What are you?" Luo Fan said at this moment.

The Fighting God's face turned solemn, staring at the "Tianhunzi" tightly, obviously waiting for the "Tianhunzi"'s answer urgently. Even deep in his eyes, there was an inexplicable expectation and an unspeakable desire. (To be continued...
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