The mansion was a little dim. When it entered it, even its perception of time seemed to become dull.

"Here, Holy Heaven..."

Jiang Xiaofan whispered.

From the spiritual consciousness left at the end of the Sanqing corpse on the ground, this place is actually suspected to be a inheritance land left by a powerful man from the Holy Heaven.

"this……"

He changed color slightly.

The powerful people of the Holy Heaven level exist in the entire starry sky, and they are only a handful of existences.

This place turned out to be a heritage place with the Holy Heaven level. It seemed that this mansion was built to find successors, which shocked Jiang Xiaofan.

Holy God, these two words can almost crush the ages.

He asked Xiao Ling'er to stop at this place for a while because he needed to restore his divine power. The divine power he had spent just now against those old corpses. Although Xiao Ling'er was taking him to fly, he stopped those old corpses, so he was the heaviest burden, which was much greater than that of Xiao Ling'er.

Since this place is suspected to be the inheritance land left by the existence of the Holy Heaven, there must be even more severe tests ahead, and the Three Pure Land monks may have life and death when they enter it.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to retreat, but that there is no way behind him and cannot retreat!

"Hello, Xiaofan?"

Half an hour later, Xiao Ling'er said in surprise.

"Yeah, that's OK!"

Jiang Xiaofan nodded.

In half an hour, his divine power had returned to its peak level. Although he still didn't feel confident in dealing with the unknown danger ahead, it was still good to have a little more power, with no harm.

Through the rolling river, there is a dense primitive ancient forest ahead, with vigorous ancient trees one by one, and I don’t know how long it has survived.

"roar!"

In a vague way, the sound of beasts roaring came from this ancient forest.

However, when Jiang Xiaofan explored his powerful divine thoughts to pursue, he could not find it. The surroundings were quiet, with no fluctuations in life.

"It's weird!"

He murmured in a low voice.

He asked Xiao Ling'er to follow him and took steps forward. Several ancient scriptures in his body were operating, and some powerful magical secret techniques were ready to be sacrificed at any time. After all, this place was too strange. Even the cultivators of the Third Pure Level in the past had lived and died, full of unknown variables.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a powerful energy fluctuation came from the front, and a huge claw came across the sky.

Danger!

These are the two words that came to mind in Jiang Xiaofan’s mind!

He pulled Xiao Ling'er, took the phantom god step and moved it out hundreds of feet straight.

In front, a giant palm covered with gray hair slapped out, and the powerful demonic power immediately came, forming a powerful hurricane, which completely destroyed the area where the two men had set up before.

"So awesome!"

Xiao Ling'er stared at her.

Jiang Xiaofan: “…”

Can it not be amazing?

With a glance of his divine thoughts, he immediately discovered a gray demon bear in front of him. His eyes were dull, but the breath was extremely terrifying. You could see at a glance that it was a powerful existence of the Xuanxian level.

"Damn, who left this place to find his sister's successor!"

Jiang Xiaofan cursed.

You said that if you want to inherit your own legacy, just pass on it. If you set such a perverted test, do you want to directly accept a Luo Tian level existence as your successor?

"Ling'er comes to me."

Although he was very unhappy, Jiang Xiaofan did not forget the current situation.

Although Xiao Ling'er's speed is very fast, several times faster than him, she is definitely not as good as him in terms of combat power. This is not because he is arrogant, but because of the real situation. With his current combat power, only a few young supreme masters can confront him. If an ordinary human emperor comes, he will almost be killed by him in one move.

This is what is called the young supreme!

Invincible in the same realm!

Xiao Ling'er was very well-behaved. After Jiang Xiaofan finished speaking, the little girl hid behind Jiang Xiaofan, grabbed a piece of his clothes, and only showed a small head, looking ahead carefully and curiously.

"Suppress the demons and suppress evil!"

Jiang Xiaofan drank softly.

The Buddhist scriptures are not only effective against evil ghosts, but also have a counterproductive effect on the demon clan, the demon clan and the Shura clan. However, compared with the ghost clan, this restraint is much less. At this moment, he used two secret techniques of evil sealing in the Buddhist scriptures, and at the same time suppressed the giant demon in front of him.

"Buzz!"

The golden light surged, vibrating the sky.

Jiang Xiaofan naturally didn't want to kill the terrifying monster in front of him, because with his current combat power, it was impossible to do so. The reason for this was that he just wanted to cause a slight obstacle to the giant monster, so he could take Xiao Ling'er away from here and step into the front.

Because it turns out that the road behind has disappeared, they can only move forward.

The golden light was pressed down, and the demon seal was used to the strongest limit by him, which made the giant demon in front of him suddenly stagnate and his movements were much slower in an instant. Taking advantage of this gap, Jiang Xiaofan directly pulled Xiao Ling'er and walked forward. The Phantom God Step and Thunder God Art flashed and passed through the blockade of the giant demon.

"Walk!"

He whispered.

Golden footprints appeared in the void. He stepped on the illusion god step and walked away in an instant, not daring to stay at all, because there was a monster of the mysterious immortal level behind him. He was lucky this time, and the huge monster was not fast. He was soon thrown away by Jiang Xiaofan and disappeared from his sight.

"Swish!"

His speed was very fast, and he quickly crossed this ancient forest and appeared in another place.

In front, a very conspicuous pavilion was horizontal, and above it was a dry corpse, like an old wood that had lost its moisture.

"That's!"

Jiang Xiaofan pulled Xiao Ling'er and stopped.

Even though he was thousands of feet apart, he still felt a terrible power at the corpse. There seemed to be a sun there, which made him feel an unparalleled burning sensation, as if even his soul had become hot. Moreover, he actually had the urge to worship him.

"Is this the Holy Heaven?!"

Jiang Xiaofan was frightened, and cold sweat kept flowing down his forehead.

There was no road ahead, and this corpse gave him a feeling of being too terrifying, billions of times more terrifying than the living Longqiong. A corpse has such power. Apart from the legendary Shengtian powerhouse, he really couldn't think of any level of cultivator who could have such power!

Xiao Ling'er was protected by him, guarded by the phantom of the Unmoving King, and was not subjected to the powerful oppression emitted by the corpse.

"Squeak!"

Suddenly, such a sound came from the front.

Jiang Xiaofan looked in the sound and then found that there were round heads on the ground, thousands and tens of thousands of monsters, which were actually monsters in the micro realm. These little guys jumped one by one, looking at Jiang Xiaofan and the others with alert eyes, as if stopping them from stepping forward.

"this?!"

Jiang Xiaofan opened his mouth.

He had already scanned with his powerful divine consciousness. There was absolutely no other risk in this place, only these furry monsters that entered the micro realm.

This made him unable to figure it out. Could it be that the Holy Heaven cultivator left these little demons to protect the final level?

This is too abnormal!

"So cute!"

Xiao Ling'er blinked.

Any girl is hard to resist such things. Although she is also a demon clan, she still can't help but have little stars in her eyes when she sees such a cute little guy with blushing hair.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a powerful magic power appeared in the south, and a tall figure appeared.

The little demon king!

"It was you, I actually got here first!"

The little demon king sneered.

He was stained with blood on his body, holding a black magic sword in his hand, and his powerful immortal power spread in a wisp. Obviously, he had encountered great trouble before, otherwise it would be impossible for him to hold the magic sword in his hand. Even so, he still suffered a lot of trauma.

"Buzz!"

To the north, the space vibrates and a blood light appears.

An ugly man appeared, holding a trident in his hand, stained with black blood.

The Holy Son of the Shura Clan has arrived!

"snort!"

In the West, a cold breath emerged, and a pair of blood-red eyes shot up and fell on Jiang Xiaofan, filled with extremely strong murderous intent.
To be continued...