Leisurely cultivating life

Cang Xiyan stood side by side with Zhou Fan, smiling.

"Well, it's not in vain."

Zhou Fan nodded in agreement.

The magic of the power of faith, Zhou Fan had only seen records in books before.

The actual operation exceeded Zhou Fan's expectations.

Even though he suppressed it repeatedly, in just four or five years, this little sparrow broke through the Naling Realm.

Zhou Fan felt the effect of the power of faith to speed up his practice.

In addition, Zhou Fan's power of faith is very pure. After absorbing a lot of Zhou Fan's power of faith, Xiaoque has been reborn several times, and his physique is not inferior to those pure-blooded beasts.

You must know that this is only a short period of four or five years, and such a big change has occurred in a small bird that has not yet developed its intelligence.

The corners of Shaoyu's mouth twitched behind the two, using the power of faith like this, I am afraid that there is no one else in the wilderness except his master.

"Hey~~!"

The bird twittered and fell into Zhou Fan's palm, and the bird's beak was pecked a few times.

"Greedy little guy." Zhou Fan smiled, and then a pale breath exuding a strange fragrance emerged.

"Chirp~ Chirp~"

As soon as the pale breath appeared, the bird fluttered its wings impatiently and inhaled it into the body in one gulp.

"Chirp!! Chirp!!"

The chirping sound was crisper than before, and the bird gently stroked Zhou Fan's palm a few times.

"Ok?"

At this moment, Zhou Fan's heart moved slightly, and his eyes turned to the wilderness of the Great Wilderness.

A continuous and infinite mountain line usually spreads north and south, dividing the whole world into two completely different halves.

It is a place where all living beings are extinct, a barren land, no matter if it is a human race or other alien races, it is not suitable for living here.

At this moment, under the endless dark sky, tall figures stood tall, all of them staring at Zhou Fan indifferently.

"It's only been a few years and you can't stand still?"

Zhou Fan was a little surprised. According to his prediction, it would take hundreds or hundreds of years, and he was even prepared for a thousand years.

"Yuantu, stop playing, let's kill people." Zhou Fan sipped lightly.

A million miles away, there is a volcano as high as ten thousand feet.

"Whoosh~~"

Yuan Tujian, who was lying in a bath in a magma lake in the center of the earth, moved slightly, and then soared into the sky.

In an instant, it appeared in Zhou Fan's hands.

"Master, it might be a trap." Shao Yu said repeatedly.

"Then it depends on who is the prey!" Zhou Fan smiled slightly, and handed to Cang Xiyan the bird that lay trembling in his hand after being frightened by the Yuan Tu sword.

Immediately, holding the Yuan Tu sword, he stepped out, crossed the endless void, and came to the barren land.

"One, two, three, four, five, six...Thirteen, just you thirteen?" Zhou Fan raised his index finger and counted one by one.

In an instant, thirteen cold gazes were like billions of cold knives, nailed to Zhou Fan's face, as if they were about to strike at the next moment, and blast this arrogant and rude person into scum.

"kill!!"

A stalwart figure with flames rising from his eyes roared to the sky and stepped forward.

boom! !

The sky collapsed, the endless shock waves spread to the surroundings, and countless mountains and rivers collapsed.

Shen Guangdao was rolling, his fighting spirit boiling.

At the same time, the other masters of the restricted area also used their supernatural powers, shot with all their strength, and blasted towards Zhou Fan.

boom!

The God Iron Rod rises horizontally, stirring the boundless void.

The iron-blooded battle flag stretches out into the sky, a bag that holds heaven and earth, and a chain that can trap the emperor...

One after another, magic treasures of the Great Emperor's Treasure series shook the sky, and the aftermath swept across the sky, emptying the sky for hundreds of millions of miles.

There was no temptation, and there was no stratagem.

There are no extra words, just do it.

"kill!"

Zhou Fan smiled indifferently, with his black hair fluttering, he took a step across the sky, and his mighty blood energy and sword intent entangled vertically and horizontally, smashing the iron-blooded battle flag to pieces.

Together with the master of the restricted area, he was chopped into a meat paste!

When he came to the Great Wilderness, he had harvested a total of eight sacred sources of power, which he hadn't fully digested yet.

Now he can be said to be stronger all the time.

第388章 奉剑使（2/2）

"Weak, too weak."

Above the sky, a stalwart man dressed in white, holding a divine sword, quietly looked down at the many masters of the restricted area.

Hundreds of millions of gods and gods emerged, with a mighty momentum running through all directions, coercing the entire wilderness.

Wisps of breath escaped, and countless creatures worshiped it.

"Great!"

"So many masters of restricted areas were born?!"

"My lord, you must win!"