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Chapter 909: It's very good to be a case board

The wooden mound chased the ancient creatures, and the black immortal did not chase them, so they should be able to move in that area.

He Fan flew out of the wooden pun’s mouth, his breath was restrained all over his body, and he stretched out his hand to lift the vines. Although he felt the terrifying power was resisting, he could compete.

"This wooden pier is not as weak as immortal, it is stronger than me now." He Fan took back his hand and made a rough estimate of the power of the wooden pier.

"Can I go up?" He Fan thought, his arm changed into black beast claws and stretched out toward him.

The arms easily pass through the transparent ground and reach the ancient road without any obstacles.

"It's coming again." The ancient creatures became panicked in an instant.

"Have you walked through it?" The six immortals were also confused, and Pangu was indeed unreliable.

Another stone was thrown out, and He Fan didn't rob it. He just tried to see if he could go up. Moreover, after the breakthrough, he looked down on this stone and could not take risks.

"No stones?" The six immortals were stunned. The beast claws were very abnormal this time.

He Fan quickly withdrew his hand regardless of whether it was normal or not.

"Mu Dun, stop chasing, let's go back and play for yourself." He Fan's divine power surged, turning into countless vines, wrapping around the wooden Dun.

boom

The wooden pier erupted, and the vines were like dragons, strangled to shatter He Fan's divine power.

“Thousands of delicious food.”

He Fan's kitchen path was running, and exquisite dishes appeared behind him. Each dish was a magic sword condensed by thousands of sword techniques, containing He Fan's kitchen path various characteristics, penetrated, entered the body, and destroyed everything inside.

Unfortunately, this characteristic is completely useless to the wooden pier. The wooden pier is empty and dark space, and the vines are so strong that his divine power cannot penetrate.

boom

The divine power collided with the vines, and the dishes were shattered. He Fan kept urging divine power to delay the wooden pier.

He had a chance to win against him. He couldn't do it, but it was enough to delay.

As long as Mu Dun delays chasing the ancient creatures, he can leave without being discovered by them. If the ancient creatures are discovered, He Fan cannot withstand the six immortals, and there is also the Pangu attack in the secret.

These immortals are not as simple as the early stage. They have basically reached the peak of immortality. Although He Fan has strong combat power, he can only compete with one after reaching this level and just after breaking through.

Although Mu Dun was strong, he could not defeat He Fan for a while. He had no strength to monitor the ancient creatures on it, and all the vines attacked He Fan.

The underground war broke out and there was no feeling on it. When the ancient creatures saw that the beast claws stopped coming out, they did not dare to take it lightly. They quickly left under the leadership of the six immortals.

On this ancient road, the crisis is so terrible. The immortal that fell at that time became a puppet. If it weren't for the special stone, anyone would have a dead end when they came.

The terrifying divine power, the peak of the kitchen road, suppressed the limit sword, and the dragon-like vines condensed into a divine pillar, collided with the sword light, and the dark space trembled.

One sword, one pillar is in a stalemate in the dark space!

boom

The sword light shattered, and the knife in the kitchen was weaker after all. The divine pillar came to him and instantly divided into thousands of ways, binding He Fan.

"It's so shameful." He Fan complained, not knowing if this wooden pier is a special hobby.

He Fan's mouth was stuffed into his mouth again, and his sharp teeth opened and closed up and down. The final result was the same as before. He Fan could not bite. He Fan's divine power activated, and the vine released, and threw him out directly.

He no longer paid attention to He Fan, and the wooden pier was pounding and catching up again.

He Fan took action again, delayed the wooden pier, and was tied up again, stuffed into the huge mouth, bitten twice, and threw it out.

"Isn't it good to talk about peace?" He Fan rubbed his butt and pounced on him again.

Binding again, biting again, and throwing away again...

Why do you feel that this picture is a bit evil?

Repeated repeatedly, the wooden pier was entangled by He Fan for more than ten consecutive times, and he didn't move forward much. He Fan was so tired that he only gasped and lay on the wooden pier, exhausted.

"Why doesn't move?" He Fan was puzzled. The wooden pier suddenly stopped, the vine retracted, and stopped again.

"Is there a problem? Pangu is coming?" He Fan hurriedly got into Mudun's mouth and hid it carefully.

Dongdong

In the darkness, a strange sound came. He Fan hid in the mouth of the wooden pier and saw a pitch-black pillar jumping over, jumping around the wooden pier, as if he was checking again.

Dongdong

The dark pillar walked towards the darkness, and the wooden pier jumped again, following the dark pillar, walking in the darkness.

"Is this going back? I finally took it out." He Fan looked at this scene in surprise. The pillar was the pillar in the city. He ran out to find the wooden pier? Why didn't he come out before?

Or, just run away from here.

He Fan's thoughts arose and was about to rush out of the wooden pier's mouth, when the pillar in front suddenly stopped and jumped around the wooden pier again.

Did you discover yourself? You haven't moved in the city before.

He Fan retreated, and the pillar continued to jump. Soon, they came to the dark space again, saw the staying black immortals, found the portal before, and went straight over.

Through the portal, everything stood still, the pillars and wooden piers stood like dead objects, standing before the portal.

"I'm so naughty. I actually ran in. I'm still wondering why it's not normal on it. It turns out that it's your fault." A figure stood in front of the wooden pier and knocked on the wooden pier.

Pangu!

He Fan was shocked and became more and more curious about what role Pangu played.

Pangu held up the wooden pier, carried the pillar, walked forward, and muttered as he walked: "Why did this Black Sea do? Did you get rid of it?"

"Some guys are dead or not, it's hard to say." Pangu said to himself with deep meaning: "If I hide it, I will definitely hide it all the time and will never be found."

"If you die, everything will be done, and you won't run around even if you don't die."

Listening to Pangu's words, He Fan gradually understood in his heart. Pangu was talking to him and guessed that he was not dead. I think Pangu's understanding of this place is above him.

The wooden pier is still, how can it run out of here and enter the dark space? It is obviously artificial.

Pangu is trying to hide himself? Keep it forever?

When he came to the city again, Pangu separated the ground, lowered the pillars and wooden piers, dissipated, and left here.

"Pangu, you move them back, I'm going to move them out again, it's really troublesome." He Fan muttered and crawled out of the wooden pun's mouth. The dark space, if you go over by yourself, must have been torn by those immortals.

He tried the pillar and found that he could not move it, so he had to give up.

"Or, see if there is any other door for yourself? Maybe I'll go out directly." He Fan thought, moved the wooden pier and left the underground.

The Black Sea is almost drying up, He Fan changed direction this time and looked for a portal.

"I hope there is no black immortality, nor ancient creatures." He Fan searched. If there were ancient creatures, Mu Dun would probably chase them again. He wanted to take Mu Dun out. After all, this is a big killing weapon that will not kill him, which is more powerful than any Dao artifact.

"If you can, it's great to make a chopping board." He Fan touched the wooden dunge. If he could, he would be happy to have a chopping board like this for cutting vegetables and tentacles, and he could not escape any vegetables.
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