Ye Fan turned back, and at that point, the power of space was repaired.

However, this space is clearly on the verge of collapse.

If this continues, it should not be supported for too long, and it will be swallowed up by the invasion of chaos.

Ye Fan’s knowledge spread and immediately found a direction of life.

He converges on the magic flame and flies to a village that looks very primitive and special.

The houses here are all dug by these huge rocks.

In the village, all kinds of strange life, like the monks and the Gonggong, are already normal, and many are purely monsters.

In the center of the village, a huge sculpture is a headless giant, holding a giant axe, a giant shield of the animal face, and opened a pair of eyes on the chest.

Criminal days? !

Ye Fan thought of this legendary **** of war in the first time. After all, this is too characteristic.

A group of villagers saw the strangers in the sky, all pointing at them, and they were very surprised.

"Who is good?"

A voice like a landslide, uploaded from the ground.

Ye Fan looked back and saw it suddenly. There was actually a body buried in the earth. It was covered in mud. I don’t know how many years of giants lying down, just sitting up! ?

The giant's entire body is more than 100 meters high, long gray hair, has spread for dozens of meters, a face full of gullies.

Seeing that the giant stood up, the villagers below seemed very excited and began to worship the giant.

Ye Fan leans on the dragon and can understand the language of these people.

"Ah! It’s obvious! For four thousand years! You are finally woke up!"

"You are blessed by the Great Emperor, you can wake up again, it's great!"

Ye Fan’s heart is stirring, he is about to say something, but he can see the candlelight and the common sorrow, and the wind and the sorrowfulness are all out of the ring!

"Kwafu! This is the Kuafu Giant who has disappeared!! It really hides the secret of Chiyou's Emperor!!"

The three women were also amazed, but I did not expect that Ye Fan had found such a shocking place.

As a Jiuli people, the candlelight seems to be very respectful to the criminal day. It flies down to the ground and respects the huge statue of the prisoner's day.

"Candun's, Gong Gongshi, how can it be with Shenlong and Phoenix, enter this place? What happened next?" The name of the Kuafu giant called Kuafu, frowning asked.

Candlelight and sympathy, you can hear the language here.

"This ancestor, the wild world outside is already facing destruction.

We are here to find a magical horn of Chiyou, because that may be an important clue to save the lives," said Candlelight.

It’s a bit confusing to boast of “oh”, “I’m not completely destroyed yet?”

Ye Fan thought a little and thought about it. He said: "This predecessor, do you hide in this place because the Sambar was sunk, you thought it was going to be destroyed?"

The huge eyeballs look at Ye Fan, "Isn't it?"

Ye Fan sighed and smiled bitterly: "Predecessors, it seems that you are misunderstanding. When the Sambara sank, it was not destroyed. You have come in for 10,000 years..."

After a long time of exaggeration, Yang Tian slammed, and suddenly the whole space seemed to have a thunder!

These people in the village were terrified and shivering. Most of them were only cultivated as ordinary Jiuli people. After all, in this space, there is nothing too good to cultivate resources.

"It’s sad that when the Great Emperor told me to wait, the floods were devastated.

Once I have a vision, let me wait for this small world to take refuge.

Unexpectedly, it turned out that we chose the wrong time, wasted a million years! "Zhaotian sighs.

Ye Fan carefully pondered, in fact, can not blame them, can not blame, especially did not explain clearly.

Because Chiyou estimated that there were two considerations at the time, one is naturally waiting for the end of the flood.

Another is that Chiyou made some changes to the flood, such as the flood or the disintegration of the original black hole.

In this way, the floods may be catastrophic in advance, so Chiyou is also inaccurate, when is the most reasonable time for refuge.

But what is even worse is the land of the Sambar, which collapsed. It is estimated that Chiyou did not expect it.

"When I came in, I have already found that it is almost impossible to support it. If people who take it here are not transferred as soon as possible, the life of this world will probably suffer."

Ye Fandao: "This exaggerated predecessor, outside is now the power of chaos, the Jiuli people here, should not be able to leave alive.

If you trust, I can take them to a safe place and take them out of here."

"What do you do?" asked Boast.

Ye Fan demonstrated his ring space. After a brief explanation, he immediately surprised a group of villagers.

The eyes of the sky shimmered and bowed to the villagers in Tiancun.

"Children, who are you current village chiefs?"

"King the gods, do you remember me, I am raining.

You feel that you have slept for more than four thousand years.

I was only a child in the past, and now I am the village head of the prison village! ”

An old man with a pale hair and a snake face will also be cultivated for a long time.

"Oh... Rain, I remember you, you are so old... Tell me, how many people are in this small world, where are they distributed?"

"Returning to the gods, there are 760 villages in the small world, more than 43,000 people in the Nine."

"More than 43,000!?" The candlelight was amazed and looked at Ye Fan with concern.

Ye Fan also frowned, this is not easy to do, even if the ring space is full, it can not stop more than 40,000 people, and killed thousands.

Boasting the sky and looking up at the gray sky, frowning: "This small world, I am afraid that it has not been able to survive for two days, must be in more than seven hundred villages in two days."

Ye Fan quickly asked: "Know the predecessors, you know, where is the magic horn of Chi You's Emperor?"

"Magic Horn? Why are you looking for the magical angle of the Great Emperor? You are Shenlong's, and there is an emperor-level sword meaning. Is there any special relationship between Ji and Xuanyuan?"

Ye Fan smiled bitterly. "Although you may not be able to believe it, this time it is the Chiyou Emperor, let me find it."

Said, Ye Fan also deliberately showed his own imprint of the gods.

Seeing the imprint of the gods, the eyes of the gods changed, "the private seal of the emperor?"

Ye Fan knows that this totem is a mark of Chiyou himself, and he is relieved. "I should believe me now?"

Boasting his fingers and pointing his finger to the front, "The direction behind the statue of the criminal day, going five hundred miles, there is a tomb left by the Chiyou Emperor, it was the great emperor who built it for himself before the Battle of Sambar.

After the war, the emperor went in for a trip, but no one had ever entered the grave.

If there is a magic horn, maybe it is inside."