"It's not aimed at me, but it excludes everything in the world and even the mountains and seas."

"This [Cone] avenue has been developed to its extreme, and it may be possible to carve out its own land from the mountains and seas!"

"But it's just a theory. To reach such a state, it takes years and months of hard work, and you can't slack off for a moment. Even any random negligence may make the past ten thousand years of hard work fall short."

"Not ordinary people can cultivate the Tao."

With the erosion of Mo Sha, Li Fan's understanding of the Dao of the Cone became higher and higher, and he couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

At the same time, the lonely figure was getting closer and closer.

The figure opposite did not panic. Instead, he faced Li Fan from a distance and bowed.

Li Fan was slightly stunned, but after a moment, he suddenly discovered that the distance between him and the other party had increased a lot for no reason!

The isolated figure in the distance, whose appearance was almost clearly visible, became blurry again.

Li Fan froze on the spot and tasted it carefully. Through the feedback from Dao Yichong and Mo Sha, he understood the reason why such a phenomenon occurred.

Exactly: I respect others one foot, and they should respect me one foot!

Li Fan suddenly realized: "This is another way. It is precisely because of this magical power that he can successfully cultivate the Cone Way to the current state."

"If you only cultivate alone, I'm afraid it will be difficult to even reach the realm of namelessness now."

The magical power of Cone Immortal [I respect people one foot, and people need to respect me one foot] was only used in an instant. Even Dao Yichong and Mo Sha did not sense the fluctuations of his Tao method.

However, Li Fan didn't care. As long as he continued to get close to the opponent, in order to protect himself, Cone Immortal would have to use it again.

Sure enough, when the distance between Li Fan and Zhuixian became closer again.

The isolated figure bowed again.

The shadow in front of him flashed, like an illusion. Li Fan only felt that the other party was constantly flashing, from a distance within reach, to the horizon in an instant.

Like a person who is extremely frightened and sees a stranger approaching, he immediately runs away.

Li Fan almost laughed angrily.

In this brief encounter, Zhuixian also fully understood Li Fan's incredible "learning" ability.

Therefore, he very wisely gave up trying to snatch the Lord of Holy Merchant from him.

After three consecutive bows, Li Fan completely disappeared from Li Fan's sight.

Only the irrational Lord of Saint Shang was left standing there.

"The Avenue of the Cone, in conjunction with that magical power, makes my escape too fast. And escape depends not just on speed, but on the pressure of my pursuit. In other words, the stronger I am, the more

The higher the level of oppression, the faster he can escape from me."

"It's like a spring."

"Currently, there is no particularly effective way to deal with him..." Looking at the direction in which Zhuixian was escaping, Li Fan did not continue to follow him, but just let him go for the time being.

As long as Zhuixian does not leave the original, Li Fan can always lock the opponent's position from a distance with the [Tai Shang Dao Book] in his hand.

"If you want to capture him, you need to think of a special method. For example, there is no way to retreat..." Li Fan's eyes flashed and he looked away.

Look at the goal of this trip.

As expected, the Lord of Saint Shang is completely abnormal. Even though the Cone Immortal who restricted him has left, he still stays in the originally designated area.

He waved his hands randomly towards the void, squandering all the remaining strength in his body.

"Come here!" Lingkong grabbed the Lord of Saint Shang. Li Fan wanted to put him into the Xuanhuang Immortal Realm and suppress him.

As expected, although the Lord of Saint Shang has almost run out of fuel, his protective measures still exist.

With a flash of white light, Li Fan felt that all the dao nets of the opponents he tried to get close to had been removed invisibly, and they were all in vain.

"It's not that he really disappeared. But..."

Any part of the Wanxiang Dao Network is like a tentacle, an extension of Li Fan's power. He can faintly feel that this part of himself still exists at this moment.

It's just that it's no longer in the Shuo Xing Sea. It's not even in the original.

But...

"Actually moved to other possibilities?"

Li Fan tried to sense the specific situation on the far side through the disappearing power of the Ten Thousand Phases Dao Network. However, he was far away from the original place, separated by mountains and seas. He tried his best, but could only sense some blurry images.

Under the gloomy sky, disorganized items piled up into mountains. The whole world was like an endless garbage dump with no end in sight.

Part of the Wanxiang Dao Network, after arriving here, lost the support of Li Fan's body and could not even stay in the air. It simply declined on the surface and became a member of the endless garbage mountain.

Instinctively, Mo Sha in the Wanxiang Dao Network began to devour everything around him.

Although the garbage gathered in this world seems to be useless, the composition of this garbage is unexpectedly extremely refined.

Not only is Mo Sha able to devour it, it is extremely easy. Even the degree of enhancement to itself after devouring it is far greater than that of [Original].

The connection with the world of the garbage mountain is intermittent. However, it is basically certain that the power of the Wanxiang Dao Network that I have been transferred to is very nourishing there.

Li Fan simply let that part of the power develop slowly on its own.

"I just don't know if the Lord of Saint Shang's protection always transfers to the same destination."

Thinking like this, Mo Sha, at Li Fan's signal, swarmed towards the Lord of Saint Shang again.

This time it was still resolved quietly and did not exist in the original possibility.

But it is not the world of garbage mountains that we are going to, but other more distant possibilities.

It was so far away that even Li Fan lost his perception of that part of the Tao network.

Although they still exist in theory, they are beyond Li Fan's control and are no different from being lost. Moreover, Li Fan is quite afraid of such an uncontrollable situation.

After pondering for a moment, he gave up on continuing to test with the Wanxiang Dao Network.

He simply uses other principles he has mastered to carry out continuous saturation attacks.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The Immortal Formation is heavy and heavy, replacing the blockade of the Cone Avenue. Infinite sword light shines from the formation, eliminating the last bit of power of the Lord of Saint Shang.

The demonic sound echoed, and a huge illusory alchemy furnace slowly took shape. It enveloped the Lord of Saint Shang.

At this moment, the Lord of Saint Shang is like a sandbag, enduring Li Fan's violent storm, attacking as he pleases.

After all, the protective means he uses to deflect attacks have a limit to what he can withstand.

The previous siege by the immortals of Shuo Xinghai had already consumed seven or eighty-eight of it. After Li Fan's successive saturation attacks, it finally reached its limit.

Like a star bursting into pieces, it turned into little bits of white light and finally dissipated.

Without this means of protection, the Lord of Saint Shang was no different from a mortal in front of Li Fan.

He was suppressed in an instant and imprisoned in the Xuanhuang Immortal Realm.

Li Fan nodded with satisfaction and looked around. The immortals in Shuo Xinghai had already dispersed.

There were a few nameless true immortals who had still been unwilling to give up on the Lord of the Holy Shang. After seeing Li Fan first retreating from the Cone Immortal and then breaking through the protective thunder method, they completely gave up their thoughts and left in a hurry.

"Escape...where can I escape to?" Li Fan chuckled.

But he did not pursue him, even though he had mastered all the escape routes of the immortals.

Li Fan planned to leave these people to the Hedao True Immortals who were about to be released from the Xuanhuang Immortal Realm for training purposes.

Shuo Xinghai is just the appetizer before launching force, and Guangwu Xinghai further away is Li Fan's real goal.

With a thought, Li Fan had returned to the Xuanhuang Immortal World.

Beyond the sky, he began to try to invade the thoughts of the Lord of Saint Shang.

But beside him, the orange cat Loquat manifested his figure. He barked several times and uttered ruthless ridicule towards the Lord of Saint Shang.

In a short period of time, their identities have been interchanged.

However, the Lord of Saint Shang no longer even felt sad or angry.

When Li Fan entered his heart, what he saw was the moment when Shang Xianzhou was destroyed.

Time seems to be frozen in this moment.

The Lord of Saint Shang experienced it over and over again, overwhelmed by regret and powerlessness.

"My mind was completely occupied by the idea of ​​saving Shang Xianzhou. Even the past memories were submerged and difficult to explore."

"In that case..."

Li Fan lightly snapped his fingers.

When Shang Xianzhou was once again engulfed by the light of the explosion, the Lord of Saint Shang shouted "eternity".

Shang Xianzhou, who had obviously disappeared, suddenly reappeared in the void!

The experimental space where the cat treasure is imprisoned, as well as the various buildings in the fairy boat, and even every citizen of the fairy boat are exactly the same as before!

Seeing everything in front of him, the crazy Lord Saint Shang was inexplicably stunned.

"Back...back?"

Two lines of tears fell involuntarily. It took him half a day to wake up from his sluggish state.
To be continued...