(Third update)

Endless chaos storms spread in the dark world.

The dead silence of the world, the silent destruction.

In the absolutely dark world, there is only the last peaceful corner. The people represented by the three bright statues seem to come alive.

“Three.”

A sound of fortitude sounded, breaking the dead silence of this doomsday world.

"The whole world is only three of us." A gentle man's voice was so lonely, as if supplementing the words of the man in front of him.

Yang Fan's heart suddenly jumped, and the sound seemed to come from the statue he had integrated into.

"I had expected this day countless years ago."

Another old voice said: "Even if I made such a hard work, I once used to be the incarnation of the name "Hongjun", but my speech was fruitless. In the end, I only got two more partners..."

"What's the bullshit "Three Thousands of Creation", "Refining Heaven and Earth" that is worse than the scum, and "The Legend of Immortals and Holy Sages", in the end, there are only three of us left."

The strong voice before, cursing, broke the loneliness that originated from the entire world at this moment.

"Fuck you..."

The other two people also cursed without regard for their image, as if they were just to vent their anger.

After a long time.

The firm voice murmured to himself: "My Xuerong... and Zhao Rui... Guo Feng... Yun Yi... Xiuning... will everything return to the ruins?"

"Shiyao, Yuxi, I'm sorry, we can't do anything after all, and Hu Fei, my disciples."

The gentle man's tone was filled with endless reluctance.

Yang Fan suddenly felt inexplicably sad, as if he was this person.

"There is another way to make up for it now."

The old voice suddenly opened.

"What's the solution?"

The other two said in unison.

"Only "The Fairy Holy Art" can do it, we cannot change the final result, but we can change the trajectory in the long river of history, thus filling in the lack of these regrets..."

After a long silence, the gentle man's voice suddenly said, "I understand."

As soon as he finished speaking, a roulette with five-color chaotic light flashed in his palm, and turned into a simple post, exuding a mysterious aura.

At this moment, Yang Fan was attracted by the gentle man's movements and recorded all the movements.

"What's this?"

The voice of a strong man.

The gentle man took a deep breath and said almost word by word: "The round...reply..."

Swish!

Yang Fan's mind suddenly escaped from this dark and dead world, with a look of palpitations on his face.

The three statues in front of me, the originally bright light gradually dimmed.

Boom-

The last three statues turned into powder and disappeared.

Yang Fan stood there, motionless, his expression changing.

After a long time, he took a deep breath: "I understand..."

After saying this, Yang Fan suddenly bowed deeply to the three statues.

The moment his mind just now merged into the statue, he seemed to have realized a lot.

"You are there, you must hold on, I won't let you down."

Yang Fan had a firm face and said in a solemn and strange tone.

Immediately afterwards, he pointed with one hand, and the dim world in front of him turned into fragments with a "click".

The next moment, Yang Fan appeared in the square and stood in his original position, as if he had never moved.

Guo Feng stood opposite him, silent, but maintained a respectful attitude.

"Send me out. The fate of the Great Thousand God Tower has been completed. And these merit points have been redeemed..."

Yang Fan said lightly.

Strangely, he did not ask about the resurrection of Hu Fei.

"Yes." Guo Feng nodded and smiled: "The Great Thousand God Tower is just a real game. Uncle Yang, just understand."

...

Star World, Kowloon Palace.

"According to the past, the time has come to an end. Have all the people who enter the God Tower outside the world come back?"

The voice of the Dragon Emperor Ancestor dominating the four seas was heard.

"This time, it seems to be later than before. It used to be a hundred days of kung fu, and then it appeared randomly in another corner of the seven realms."

Emperor Zitian has just arrived.

"It's a pity that last time, in order to stop Yang Fan, no one of our forces entered the Outer World God Tower."

The Dragon Emperor Ancestor said with regret.

Just as the two were talking.

There was a loud "boom" sound, and a blast came from the interface somewhere in the Kowloon Palace, like a mountain torrent.

"What's going on?"

Emperor Zitian was startled, swept his spirit and will, and muttered in a low voice: "It seems that some small world has collapsed."

"My son—"

The Dragon Emperor Ancestor roared in grief, but his whole face was pale and he fell into endless grief.

Emperor Zitian was stunned. He suddenly remembered that in order to delay and stop Yang Fan's "Reincarnation Curse", Emperor Long placed all his descendants in the small world.

At that time, this matter was presided over by Buddha Shi Tian. Each descendant lived in a room and was blessed with powerful vows and Buddhist blessings.

This method seems to have worked.

In the past 10,000 or 20,000 years, the descendants of the Dragon Emperor have been safely staying in the small world.

But I didn't expect that today, the entire small world would suddenly collapse.

"How could my little world collapse suddenly!"

The Dragon Emperor Zu almost went crazy. As his anger surged, the sky and the sky land were filled with great waves that were hard to see for billions of years, and even half of the continents in the Star World were submerged.

"I'm going to question the bald donkey."

The Dragon Emperor Ancestor roared and flew away from the four seas to the Buddha Realm.

"I'll go and see it, too."

Emperor Zitian also flew over.

These two people didn't know that when the small world collapsed, it was the moment when the "Outside the World God Tower" reappeared in the seven realms.

The "Divine Tower outside the world" appeared in a corner of the Star World, and then the hazy divine tower suddenly collapsed and turned into nothingness.

Yes, the mission of the God Tower outside the world has been completed.

However, it seems to be a fate in the dark. While the divine tower outside the world turns into nothingness, it triggers a tiny ripples, like a butterfly that causes a storm.

The unlucky Dragon Emperor's Ancestor, his small world suddenly collapsed under this influence.

After all, the small world is a world created by acquired powers. Both stability and lifespan are limited.

This also happens to understand the "Reincarnation Mantra" of Yang Fan Juezi Juesheng.

"Haha, this is the Star World."

Yang Fan found himself on the edge of the world.

Hu Fei stood beside him and laughed: "Boss Yang, I didn't expect that I was still alive."

“It’s just a real game.”

Yang Fan said lightly.

"Boss Yang, have you obtained a magic weapon?"

Hu Fei couldn't wait to ask.

At this time, several nearby powerful people from the seven realms who came out of the outside world were all squinted when they heard this.
To be continued...