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Fang Han didn't know whether Jun Xiaoyao did it on purpose or really wanted to do so.

He was so angry that he was shaking all over, and couldn't help but spit out blood from his heart.

"Are you okay?" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were filled with cold sarcasm, but on the surface he asked with a false attitude.

"Thank you for your concern, Son of God. I'm fine, but my injuries have not healed." Fang Han gritted his teeth and said word by word.

"Well, these two spiritual herbs should help you recover from your injuries." Jun Xiaoyao said.

Fang Han almost spit out blood again in anger.

What he wanted was the Sun and Moon Immortal Elixir!

Not these two shitty spiritual herbs that even dogs wouldn't eat!

But in the end, Fang Han still ate these two spiritual herbs, because at least he could recover some of his injuries.

"Fang Han, Fang Han, you are too naive."

Looking at Fang Han, who was sitting cross-legged on the side, refining spiritual herbs, full of bitterness, but dared not show it, Jun Xiaoyao sneered in his heart.

Jun Xiaoyao has never been afraid of anyone who plays tricks.

Don't you want to follow me to do something bad?

Okay.

Then I'll let you follow me.

But Fang Han has to bleed all the way.

Because he is a son who defies the heavens, and his luck is amazing.

If there is no Fang Han, maybe he won't encounter this Sun and Moon Immortal Medicine.

Moreover, this Sun and Moon Immortal Medicine is very compatible with Fang Han's body, which clearly belongs to Fang Han.

Jun Xiaoyao snatched it away rudely.

Fang Han has to pay a price for scheming against him.

The opportunity along the way is the price.

This is why Jun Xiaoyao doesn't want Yi Yu and Yan Qingying to follow him.

They are all people with great luck. If they are with Jun Xiaoyao, it will affect their progress.

But Fang Han doesn't matter. He should snatch it and occupy it.

After that, Jun Xiaoyao and the other three continued to move forward.

All the opportunities along the way were obtained by Jun Xiaoyao and Jiang Luoli.

Even some opportunities that should belong to Fang Han were occupied by them.

This made Fang Han furious, but he had to hold it in.

This kind of pain and suffering can be imagined.

"Jun Xiaoyao, you are proud now, but later, I will make you never walk out of the Ten Realms Rift!" Fang Han roared silently in his heart.

About a day passed.

Jun Xiaoyao's footsteps suddenly stopped.

"Brother Xiaoyao, what's wrong?" Jiang Luoli asked.

Jun Xiaoyao did not answer.

Because he felt that the Panhuang Sword of Time in the space artifact seemed to be trembling slightly, making a sword sound.

"Panhuang Sword of Time, could it be..." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes showed thought.

"Go over there." Jun Xiaoyao flew in a direction.

The existence that resonated with the Panhuang Sword of Time was in that direction.

At the same time, on the other side, Champion Marquis Yang Pan also noticed something. He looked into the distance, and a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes.

"My chance has come."

In a mountain, a young monk wearing a golden cassock came out. It was Fahai of Xiaoxitian.

He looked into the distance, clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, that treasure land is destined for me."

...

This is an extremely vast plain, and above the plain.

An ancient temple was suspended in the clouds in the sky. At first glance, it looked like the Lingxiao Palace.

The power of the void was pervasive around, and from time to time, dark space cracks emerged, like the abyss of a giant beast.

And on this plain, some Tianjiao flashed over, looking at the ancient temple in the clouds in the sky, with a fiery meaning in their eyes.

"It's definitely a place of opportunity!" Some of the Tianjiao's eyes were burning, and their magic power surged, and they soared into the air.

However, just when they were about to approach the ancient void palace.

A huge black shadow as big as a continent blocked everyone.

It was a giant creature similar to Kun fish, as if it took the void as the sea, breaking through the air, tearing through the space, and opening its mouth to devour these Tianjiao.

"Oh my God, that's... Gu Xu Kun!" A Tianjiao was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out.

Gu Xu Kun is a pure-blooded creature with extremely terrifying strength. It is rumored that it lives in the endless void.

It can even survive safely in the terrifying void storm.

Of course, the strength of this pure-blooded creature is also extremely terrifying.

When it opened its mouth, it was like a black hole, bursting with endless suction. Those Tianjiao had no power to resist at all and were sucked into it.

The cultivators below the ninth level of Tongsheng had no ability to resist the swallowing of Gu Xu Kun.

The body of Guxu Kun does not have the flesh, blood, organs, etc. of ordinary monsters, but is like a miniature space filled with void storms.

Any living creature swallowed by Guxu Kun will be crushed into pure energy by the void storm in its body and absorbed by Guxu Kun.

Guxu Kun swallowed most of those Tianjiao in one gulp.

The few Tianjiao who had not yet taken action were all sweating.

However, the strange thing is that Guxu Kun seems to only surround the Void Ancient Palace, like a guardian beast.

It will not take the initiative to leave that range.

But in this way, no one can step into the Void Ancient Palace.

This kind of sadness of looking at the golden mountain but not getting it makes many Tianjiao feel unhappy.

At this time, a rainbow of light swept over from a distance, and a figure stopped in the void. It was Yang Pan.

He looked at the Void Ancient Palace from afar, with a gleam of brilliance in his eyes.

He could feel that the Panhuang Living Sword in his body was trembling, as if it had some kind of resonance.

"Could it be... Panhuang Void Sword?" Yang Pan's eyes instinctively fell on the Void Ancient Temple.

The power of the void surged around the ancient temple.

This was the same as the characteristics of the Panhuang Void Sword.

However, the ancient Void Kun next to the Void Ancient Temple made Yang Pan frown.

Even for him, it was very difficult to deal with a pure-blooded creature like the ancient Void Kun.

If he was swallowed by it, there would definitely be a risk of falling.

The Tianmangjiao Divine Armor on his body could hardly withstand the power of the Void Storm in the ancient Void Kun's body.

"What should I do?" Yang Pan frowned deeply.

At this time, in another direction, there was Buddha's light shining and the sound of chanting sutras rang out.

A monk in a golden cassock appeared, and it was Fahai.

"Hmm? Little Western Heaven Buddhist Son?"

Seeing Fahai coming, Yang Pan raised his eyebrows.

As a fellow immortal power in the fairyland, Yang Pan naturally knew this famous Little Western Heaven Buddhist Son.

"Amitabha, it turns out to be the Champion Marquis of Panwu Divine Dynasty, nice to meet you." Fahai saw Yang Pan and put his hands together.

Yang Pan's face did not change much.

He was not interested in Buddhism or Taoism, and even felt a little bored.

However, he heard that this Little Western Heaven Buddhist Son seemed to have lost face because of Jun Xiaoyao when he was in Tiandao Tower.

This is a point that can be used.

Fahai, obviously, also thought of the hatred between Yang Pan and Jun Xiaoyao.

They looked at each other, although they had their own thoughts, but they all smiled.

"Fahai, if there is no accident, Jun Xiaoyao should have entered the Ten Realms Rift." Yang Pan said.

"Amitabha, I have a cause and effect to settle with Jun Xiaoyao."

Just when the two reached a tacit understanding.

A warm and cold voice sounded faintly from a distance.

"Have you finally decided to form an alliance to deal with this son of God?"

Hearing this voice, Yang Pan and Fahai's eyes suddenly turned.

There was a deep resentment and coldness in their eyes.

The real master is finally here!