The two spiritual supreme bodies were defeated. Even if they did not really die as the Three-Foot Sword said, they would definitely not be able to recover in a short time. There was no spiritual body in that mountain, and it was unobstructed, just enough to allow one to bypass the terrible existence of Yin and Yang, the two yin dragon.

But Chen Pan was about to take action, but Sanchi Jian sneered: "If you want to die, go!"

Seeing the Three-Foot Sword like this, Chen Pan naturally stopped immediately and asked in confusion: "Why?"

"I told you that on Nether Island, I saw at least four monsters in the supreme realm, three of which were in the mountains in front of me. You can bypass the Yin-Yang Two-Yang Two-Yang Two-Yang Two-Yang Two-Yang Two-Yang Two-Yang Two-Yang Two-Yang Two-Yang Two-Yang Two-Yang Two-Yang Two-Yang Two-Yang Two-Yang Two-Yang Something is a sneeze thing to deal with you."

"So much more!" Chen Pan frowned immediately.

The Supreme Monster is naturally powerful. This is the supreme of the main world, and it is not improved by extraordinary means like other worlds. Every point of strength is achieved through real cultivation without any moisture.

"Otherwise, what do you think this is? Do you think the so-called six evil places are the same? This is the oldest evil place. In ancient times, even the supreme dared to enter easily. Even if it was not as terrible as the former Lotus Peak, it was not easy to deal with it."

The six evil places are different. The former Lian Peak looked the least dangerous outside, but inside it was the most primitive innate chaotic power. Except for the orderly three-foot sword, any supreme would probably be dead if it goes down.

I have never been to Curse Demon Island, but according to old antiques, it may be a place where Tianyu is sleeping, but it is not easy to deprive others of their cultivation.

The dead and silent world is isolated from all vitality, and the supreme seals it, and there are countless unjust souls, which cannot be described as horror.

The Emperor Jiuli of the Bone Cave Maze is already a monster who only knows how to kill. It is difficult to face its powerful strength, but the Supreme can face it, which is much weaker in comparison.

Perhaps only Jiuyuan is the weakest. Although the dragon-headed turtle is strong, it is not the same level compared to other places.

"What should I do?" Chen Pan asked. I can't move forward. How to reach the end of the Forgetful River? I can't wait for these monsters to come to a whim that day. Suddenly, I fight each other for fear of life and die here together, and then peace in the world, let yourself pass by.

Sanchi Jian shook his head: "It is definitely impossible to wait. These monsters will not come together. And even if they are really the aunt, they will have to fight long ago. It is impossible to wait until now."

This guy seems very interested in Chen Pan's past life. If you have any questions, just talk about things from his past life.

"I also felt that this road was blocked back then. So I walked around the other road. However, if you want to leave the Wangchuan River, the battle is inevitable. With your strength, you will die for a lifetime. Moreover, that road also needs to pass through a monster supreme, which is not 100% safe. Just think about it yourself."

What else do you think? That road is a life-threatening life, but this road is a life-threatening life. Chen Pan immediately said: "Tell me how to go!"

Under the guidance of the three-foot sword, Chen Pan left the Wangchuan River and headed in another direction. It was parallel to this huge mountain range. There were endless hills in front of him, hiding countless dangers.

In the stone axe space, the three-foot sword seemed to have returned to its previous posture, pulling old antiques to drink and fish with him.

"What have you thought about in decades? I'm very curious!" The old antique didn't have much interest in fishing, but he just couldn't refuse. Since that's the case, he naturally asked what he was interested in.

The three-foot sword has a terrible talent and awesome qualifications. It only took more than two hundred years to go from being anonymous to the supreme realm. Now it took decades to think about a question. No one would be interested in the things involved in this question.

"It's nothing. I just compared the things I experienced throughout my life with Chen Pan's experience, and wanted to see what I did back then and what impact would have on him later."

The old antique immediately became interested and asked, "What did you think of?"

Sanqi Jian only believes in himself, and his lifelong belief is that my life is my fate, not the sky. Ten thousand years ago, it was invincible, and the world was invincible. Not to mention Sanqi Jian himself, even the old antique thinks he is a master who can escape the control of heaven and earth.

However, after 100,000 years, I suddenly realized that everything I thought I was dominating at that time was actually just a move of fate, and it was actually to prepare for Chen Pan who would be 100,000 years later.

This discovery made even the old antique feel a little powerless. What is the supreme? The supreme venerable, especially those like them, can be said to be the supreme among the supreme, but still cannot escape the manipulation of fate.

Destiny is something that has separated from the great way of heaven and earth, but affects the great way of heaven and earth. When they reach their realm, they all want to get a glimpse of the truth.

Although the old antiques are extraordinary, they know that they are still inferior to the three-foot sword. If there is really someone in the world who can completely peek at fate, they are either the Tianji lineage or the three-foot sword.

"Chen Pan and I have many experiences, some similarities. He is a person who came out of the Tianlei Sect, and the place where I got the first martial arts was at the foot of the Tianlei Sect. It can be said that we start from the same place to practice."

Ten thousand years ago, at the foot of Tianlei Sect, a young man obtained a very ordinary and even worthless martial art in the world of cultivation, but he created the infamous Three-foot sword in the future.

Ten thousand years later, an ordinary young man who only knows how to refine weapons also came out of the Tianlei Sect. In just a few hundred years, he became a world-famous demon who made the world famous and changed the world's storm.

They were all the same nameless, but in a very short time, they surpassed their famous peers.

"My life was changed because of the Tianji lineage, and his life was also complicated because of the Tianji lineage."

The Tianji lineage predicted that the Three-Foot Sword was a world-destroying demon star, so Emperor Yuan would not hesitate to die together and seal him. Although the Three-Foot Sword found the Chaos Green Lotus by chance, because of a thought, he could never truly reach the extreme of Tao.

Chen Pan was predicted by the master Tianji as the one who responded to the disaster, but few people knew about it. Although he was not 100% enlightened, he was also influenced by this prophecy, and many things focused on the overall situation.

Later, because of the Three-foot sword's prediction of the secret, fate changed drastically, and finally became a situation in front of him.

The two are similar, and they are both inseparable from the cause and effect that cannot be cut off from the Tianji lineage.

"What else?" the old antique asked anxiously.

The Sanchi Sword pulled away the fishing rod and said expressionlessly: "What else can be broken down next time!"
Chapter completed!