The white-clothed young man swiped his palm lightly, and the void in front of him suddenly split, and a pitch-black crack appeared in an instant, and spread towards Du Fan.

The crack is as deep as a black hole, and everywhere it passes, it exudes bursts of destruction and sucking aura, which is the power that can shatter the soul, although there is no mountain and tsunami, but it is daunting, no one knows what kind of terrifying things will happen if they are touched by the crack.

Du Fan was calm, calm as water, his five fingers opened and pressed forward gently, the crack that was spreading suddenly paused, and the void that was separated by it slowly closed towards the middle, and with the naked eye, the pitch-black crack was retreating, and it didn't take long for it to disappear.

The young man in white shot again, and the air was constantly pointed, and every time he pointed out, there was a void around Du Fan that collapsed silently, and after a moment, the void shattered like a bubble, and Du Fan was in it, as if it was spliced together by countless fragments, full of strangeness and weirdness.

As if the stars were shifting, and it was like going back in time, the collapsed void was repaired little by little, and finally returned to normal, Du Fan stood there, his hands upside down, his clothes fluttering, unscathed.

The young man in white had clear eyes and no waves, he raised his hand and made a move, and a light door in the distance vibrated open, and a fist-sized copper furnace flew out in the golden light package, suspended above his head, ready to go.

Before injecting mana, the power of this Ding copper furnace was exhausted, it looked simple and unremarkable, it was very ordinary, but it made Du Fan's pupils shrink thousands of feet away, this was not an ordinary furnace at all, but an intact Huang Tian Lingbao!

Du Fan's eyes flickered, as if he was weighing something, and suddenly, with a flick of his robe, a wave of heat rolled out, causing the temperature around him to soar, and bursts of scorching aura instantly spread in all directions, making people breathless.

In front of Du Fan, there was a flame burning, in the flames, there was a piece of red flame drawing paper, emitting earth-shattering spiritual pressure, it was the Huang Tian Lingbao fire map, this treasure came out, the heaven and earth were discolored, the sun and the moon were lightless, and the terrifying aura rushed straight to Xiao Han.

"The Yellow Heaven Spirit Treasure of the Arctic Mountain...... The young man in white was startled, stared at the Lihuo Diagram for a long time, and then suddenly looked at Du Fan and asked, "When was this treasure conceived?"

"I don't know, but I think it's been thousands of years. Du Fan groaned slightly and made his own judgment, as for the other party to see the origin of the fire map at a glance, he was not surprised.

"This is not only the Huang Tian Spirit Treasure, but also a supreme artifact that can attract the power of the pole, now that it has been taken out by you, I am afraid that the boundary mountain will not be able to trap the Northern Underworld family for a long time, you have to plan early." The young man in white said the mystery, but he didn't go into details.

Du Fan's face changed, and his mind changed rapidly, and he thought a lot at once.

"I've done my best, I can't kill you, you can go. The young man in white spoke, saying this, and at the same time, with a shake of his palm, the copper furnace wrapped in golden light flew out, returning to the mysterious space behind the light gate.

Du Fan was stunned, and then woke up, thinking that this fifth ancestor didn't really want to kill him, but because of the ancestral training, he had to make a move.

But then again, although there has never been an earth-shattering battle of life and death between the two of them, it is by no means as perfunctory as "playing on the spot", the collision between the laws is a deep Tao, mysterious and dangerous, much more terrifying than the visible landslide and ground crack, a trick is not good, it is also wiped out, and it is more thorough.

"Senior, are you sure there is nothing else?" Du Fan was silent for a while, and suddenly spoke.

"What else could be the matter?" the young man in white asked with a faint smile.

"The younger generation will say goodbye, and there will be a period later. Du Fan took a deep look at the other party and hugged his fist.

Then, he put away the fire diagram, and pointed like a knife, slashing into the void, and suddenly a crack appeared, he strode into it, and as the crack slowly closed, the figure disappeared.

"It's already very good, in terms of amazing talent, there is no one in the Blue Star Realm today who can compare with it, it can be called an ancient genius, but compared to that person, after all, it is a little worse......"

"Dare to ask the sky, the vast universe, the ** Eight Desolations, but there is a second one that can't be every day?"

The young man in white looked up at the sky, his eyes glowing with a strong light of leisurely fascination, and finally only turned into a sigh.

......

Twenty years later, there are still people guarding the nine-story stone steps outside the square.

The three old monsters of the Transformation Stage sat here like clay sculptures and wood carvings, silent and unmoving, and their cultivation was extraordinary.

Two of them, Du Fan, are more familiar, Ximen Chuan, who has had several faces, and the man who has studied with him in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, and the third person is an old man who is unbearable, with shriveled skin, wrinkles and cloudy eyes, but he is the highest cultivator among the three, and the transformation period is a great consummation!

At this moment, bursts of spatial power filled the nearby void, and then a pitch-black crack appeared silently, and Du Fan took a big step and stepped out of it.

The three of them, who were cross-legged and closed, opened their eyes suddenly.

"I've seen both. Du Fan smiled and clenched his fists, took the initiative to greet the two acquaintances, and then looked at the old man who had reached the Great Perfection of the Transformation Stage, and said, "If Du is not mistaken, Your Excellency should be the contemporary patriarch of the Ximen family, right?"

"Xiaoyou's words are wrong, the Ximen family has long been hidden, and he is the owner of the Holy Island. The old man's eyes flashed slightly, and then he smiled and replied, very polite.

"Du Daoyou, what are you cultivating now, how do you give me a feeling of not being in the world?" Ximen Chuan showed a look of surprise.

"Don't live forever?" hehe, do you mean I'm already dead?" Du Fan smiled dumbly.

The man in the late stage of the transformation shook his head and said, "What you mean by this brother is that you don't seem to belong to this world anymore. ”

Du Fan avoided answering, changed his words, and said: "Twenty years ago, I couldn't have fun, and twenty years later, you and I will punch again, how about it?"

"Okay. When the man in the late stage of the transformation of the god heard this, his eyes were full of light, and he did not hesitate at all, and immediately stepped forward, still as bright as in the past, full of fighting spirit.

"Boom!"

After approaching, the man in the late stage of the transformation didn't say a word, and directly punched out, and the dazzling light gushed out, and the fist was like a scorching sun in the sky, with it as the center, thousands of golden rays of light burst out, instantly flooding the void of the ten directions, and the momentum was shocking.

Du Fan raised his fist and greeted it, giving people a feeling of lightness and fluttering, not to mention the slightest momentum.

But it was this soft punch that made the nearby area suddenly freeze, and the golden light quickly converged and turned into nothingness, and the fist of the man in the late stage of the transformation fell half a foot in front of him, and he could no longer move an inch, and together with his whole person, he was completely fixed there, unable to move, as if petrified.

"Field...... You've really taken that step!" the Holy Island Lord's cloudy old eyes suddenly bloomed with a strange light, and he exclaimed.