"Brother Zaolu, why did you say you wanted to stay with him for a year?" The little savage voiced and complained: "This is definitely the wrong decision you have ever made."
"Haha, I didn't expect this big skull to be so singular, and I never stopped one sentence after another."
Zhao Fan has seen a chatterbox, but has never seen such a chatterbox.
There is no need to respond to the other party, just nodding and shaking your head, but the other party is full of energy.
that's all.
They spent a whole year in the burial holy mountain in a torment.
I was not idle during this period.
While isolating your hearing, you are familiar with your own supreme supernatural powers and new treasures in your consciousness. After all, you have only obtained them for a short time and are not so natural and casual when you use them.
finally.
Time is up!
The little savage couldn't wait to say, "Brother Cai, get out!"
"Walk!"
Zhao Fan didn't even say hello to the big skull, and disappeared into the passage with the little savage.
"Hey? Why did you run away? I'm only halfway through my words!"
The big skull said anxiously, saying half of it, it was too uncomfortable!
However, they had already escaped.
"It's so hard for me..." The big skull could only feel frustrated alone, and the faint fire in the eye sockets dimmed and returned to sleep.
On the other side.
Zhao Fan and the little savage have returned to the stone wall with their names engraved.
"By the way, why are you going out?"
asked the little savage.
"Let me think about it. In the first few days, the big skull seemed to have mentioned it." Zhao Fan recalled for a moment and said, "Release the power of chaos or divine power, touch your name and leave."
"It seems that's what I said."
The little savage tentatively condensed a thread of force, touching the stone wall.
The same is true for Zhao Fan.
The next moment.
Their consciousness was in a daze.
The scene in sight becomes the surface of the Burial Saint Mountain.
The little savage directly carried the balance stick, "In terms of defense, I'm afraid I'm no less than you, hehe."
"almost."
Zhao Fan nodded. Although there was no test, the little savage's light and shadow body plus the balance stick was definitely at the level of a big turtle shell.
"Now we have no shortcomings, you are even more comprehensive and fast."
The little savage suddenly suggested: "Why go to the nearest station and ask where there are more alien races? We will kill the last one!"
"Can."
Zhao Fan had no objection, and he also wanted to try out the true combat power of his six-mechanism battle formation and supreme supernatural powers!
They sensed the guidance of the three-dimensional light ball.
"Well...just be at the Blood Holy Building, its guide line is the darkest."
Zhao Fan said.
The depth of the color symbolizes distance.
The less you are, the farther you are from yourself.
Otherwise, the closer it is.
However, although the guidance line of the Blood Saint Building station is light, it is relatively speaking, which means it is still extremely far away.
Then Zhao Fan summoned the Chaos Warship and set off.
"After that, there are only three opportunities left for burying the Holy Mountain." The little savage said thoughtfully: "I don't know who will fall into the hands of the future. Once they are taken away, the big skull will recover.
Freedom, and I have a kind of intuition that the Holy Holy Mountain will also experience a major change that shakes the endless territory and the realm of the saint."
"I seriously suspect that the Big Skull was the unlucky eternal power before."
Zhao Fan smiled and said, "Maybe he will be resurrected directly when he regained his freedom. The Holy Mountain Burial is its body and will disappear with it."
"Anyway, it's still early."
The little savage said leisurely: "As long as we step into the level of defiance, we will grind and refine our bodies before that."
"Perfect Chaos Taoist Body..."
Zhao Fan remembered the function of the body refining grinder, and suddenly said, "It's not that it's one of the prerequisites for becoming an eternal power, right? The chaotic Taoist body is not perfect, so it cannot open the road to the eternal level."
“It’s possible.”
The little savage nodded solemnly, "Even the two kings have been there for at least a thousand years before they left."
They gained a lot on this trip.
First, I learned about the third world, and then I changed the cannons in software and hardware.
On the way to the Blood Saint Building station, the journey was calm and I did not encounter any alien race.
that's all.
Zhao Fan's Chaos Warship drove into the barrier of the station.
After being closed.
He and the little savage chose a house and took a rest for the time being.
Ten days passed in a flash.
Zhao Fan first slept, got up and ate some delicious food, and went out for a walk.
"Hunyuan Daojun?"
A Taoist lord looked at him with some surprise, "Good luck."
Who are you?
Zhao Fan looked at the other party and had no intersection.
"Zi Fenghou."
The other party smiled and introduced himself.
"It turned out to be Zi Fenghou."
Zhao Fan smiled and nodded. He had heard of Zifenghou's name.
Because the master that Allah worshipped when he was the peak emperor was Zifenghou.
Endless years have passed.
The master has already reached his limit and stayed at the upper level of defiance of the sky.
But the disciples have achieved eternity!!!
Master is valuable by disciple.
Although Zifenghou is only a top class in the heavenly world, he is extremely polite to him even the Eighteen Marquis of the Heavenly World and the Legendary Power.
Not only that.
The Mysterious Allah is really good to Master. The armor, warriors and battle formations are exclusive chaotic secret treasures, and they are also an eternal holy object.
This allows Zi Fenghou to have the most outstanding top combat power in the fight against the sky with his ordinary upper class!
"I have heard of your name for a long time, and I finally saw it today."
Zifenghou smiled and said, "Why go and have a drink?"
"OK."
Zhao Fan nodded and agreed.
After a while, he followed Zi Fenghou to the other party's temporary house.
As we chatted, we became familiar with each other and became friends.
After three rounds of wine.
When Zhao Fan received the message from the awakened savage, he stood up and said, "Brother Zifeng, I have something to do, so I'll go there first and get together again when I have time."
"Yes." Zifenghou watched the other party leave.
Then.
Zhao Fan appeared in front of the little savage and smiled and said, "I met Zifenghou, so I went to have a drink."
"Oh? It's the master of Mizong Valley?"
The little savage asked unexpectedly: "With his status, you can also work hard to the realm of sainthood?"
"After chatting, he has a pretty good personality, no foxes and tiger power, and has not given up on his idea of eternal level yet."
Zhao Fan said with emotion.
After most of the Taoist lords of the heavens found that their hope was so slim that they could not see them at all, they directly gave up their dream of eternal power...
“It’s very rare.”
The little savage nodded.
Then, they arrived at the Blood Holy Building Hall at the resident.
"Hunyuan? Tuye?"
The third leader of the Blood Holy Building here is the one who decides to become the king.
He is also an ancient legendary powerful man.
King Juecheng looked at them, and enthusiastically transformed into two chairs and said, "Sit."
"Brother Juecheng, we are here this time. I want to inquire with you if you have something to do."
Zhao Fan said straight to the point: "Where is the place in this saint realm, the alien race is more active."
"oh?"
King Jue Cheng was stunned for a moment.
He guarded the garrison for many years and had an understanding of the general situation of the saint's realm.
But in that kind of place, ordinary strong people will die when they go there!