"What do you think now?"

Yang Fan was referring to the strength of those city guards just now.

"Very strong, I suddenly regretted coming to Xianyu with you."

The Demon Emperor smiled bitterly. He was only on the sixth floor of Human Wonderland, and he really couldn't eat it in Zhongyou Continent. What's more, the emperor who came to the fairyland for the first time was already accustomed to the status of ten thousand people.

"You'll get used to it over time. When I first ascended the lower continent, this young man made trouble for me. I just killed his two guards at the third floor of the fairyland without saying a word."

Yang Fan patted the Demon Emperor on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "Also, it's better to change your name. This name is not random, especially the emperor and the holy character. Don't use the demon surname."

"There is still such a thing, why?"

Mo Tiandi snorted in his heart, with a bad premonition.

"Xianyu also has a dynasty. The emperors with the lowest strength all have the peak strength of the Golden Fairyland, and the strongest is the Heavenly Court of the Upper Continent. As far as I know, there is a power of the Heavenly Heavenly Court, and that heavenly emperor has the least strength of the Immortal Emperor. ."

"Xiandi? Is it strong?"

Mo Tiandi looked puzzled.

Yang Fan was speechless.

"For so many years, don't you know anything about the realm of the fairyland?"

"I don't understand, the highest level of realm division I know is true fairyland."

Yang Fan was very helpless, so he told Mo Tiandi about the basic situation of Xianyu. Mo Tiandi's eyes widened, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Let's go, go back to the Lower Continent first, after you reach the Xianwuzong, you will know how powerful the Xianyu is."

"I'm just a fairyland, I'm afraid I can't join the Immortal Wuzong, after all, that is the top power in the lower continent, can you guarantee it?"

Seeing Mo Tiandi said so, Yang Fan suddenly laughed.

"Don't worry, my status in the Immortal Wuzong is only a little lower than in the Divine Sword Sect. As long as I am willing, the next Sect Master will be me, but I am not interested in it."

The Mo Tiandi looked speechless, how long it took to fly into the fairyland, he had already achieved such an achievement.

"This is the Middle Continent, so how do we get to the Lower Continent?"

"It's very simple. Go to the central area first. There must be an intercontinental cross-border teleportation array going downstream."

"How do I get to the central area and fly over physically?"

After a brief understanding, Emperor Motian knew that the Immortal Territory was very huge, and some larger cities were bigger than the entire Wuyuan Continent.

"It's easy. It takes about a month to go directly on the Shenxing Flying Boat."

While talking, Yang Fan took out a palm-sized model of a ship, and in the eyes of the Demon Emperor's shocked eyes, it instantly turned into a huge flying boat that was more than three hundred meters long.

It is very difficult to make the Shenxing Flying Boat, and it is impossible to make it at the level of a monk in the world. The first time the Demon Emperor saw it, it was very shocking, not to mention that the Shenxing Flying Boat in front of him was a top-notch cargo, and the speed was very fast.

But even so, it takes a month to get from the area near the edge of Zhongyouzhou to the central area.

"Welcome to my corporate account."

Entering the Shenxing Feizhou, Mo Tiandi felt dazzled, and there were things he hadn't seen everywhere.

The enterprise number has been modified by Yang Fandi, and it is full of science fiction and technology products that can be seen everywhere.

"Ah, what is this?"

Mo Tiandi sat on the sofa chair alone, his body suddenly collapsed, causing him to jump up suddenly, feeling like Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden.

"The sofa, a chair with a unique shape, is very comfortable."

Ignoring the embarrassment of the Demon Emperor, Yang Fan linked the jade symbol of the detailed area of ​​the fairyland given by the Guanyin Bodhisattva to the enterprise number, and left everything to be driven by Jarvis.

One month later, the central area of ​​Zhonglizhou.

"Is this the core area of ​​Zhongyouzhou? It's really prosperous, and it's not comparable to the ordinary world."

The Mo Tiandi looked at the cultivators who were coming and going around, and was very emotional, thinking that following Yang Fan to Immortal Territory is a good choice, and the strength of the people passing by basically surpassed him.

"When you go to the upper reaches of the continent, I am afraid that it will be even more surprised. There are saints there, but I have witnessed the birth of a saint with my own eyes."

Yang Fan grinned. To Mo Tiandi, the scene of the battle between the two lives and deaths 100,000 years ago is still vivid. Now it seems that everything seems to be an illusion.

Mo Tiandi's heart was full of longing, and he could not imagine the power of the saint.

"go."

Yang Fan walked towards the teleportation array square not far away.

"Wang Song, have you heard that? There has been news that the dragon masters have been dispatched recently, and it seems that they are still heading towards the lower continent."

When Yang Fan and Mo Tiandi were walking on the street, a few chattering monks passed by and attracted Yang Fan's attention.

"I heard, but why do the dragons go to the lower continents, where you only need to send a powerful person from the fairy state to dominate. Is it possible that the Jackie Chan has already looked at the lower continents and wants to develop downwards?"

"It should not be. Someone can see that these dragon masters are angry, and the granddaughter of the dragon patriarch has returned and brought her son back. Maybe it is related to them."

"How many have they gone?"

"I don't know, I only know that there is one Immortal Realm, and four immortal kings. I am afraid that the lower continent will be turned upside down this time."

...

Hearing this, Yang Fan frowned suddenly, and intuitively told Yang Fan that those dragons who went to the lower continent were coming for himself.

Soon, Yang Fan and Mo Tiandi came to the square where there were no monks riding in the cross-border teleportation array, but there were many in other places.

"We are going to the lower continent."

Yang Fan came to a counter, and there was a black-clothed monk sleeping on his stomach. Seeing that the man was not up, Yang Fan patted the counter.

The black-clothed monk raised his head, squinted, then pointed to the sign to the side, and fell asleep again.

The sign says that the cross-border teleportation array to the lower continent has not yet reached the opening time, and it needs to wait another nine years.

"We can't wait for nine years, we will go down now."

Yang Fan said lightly.

Maybe it quarreled the black monk, the man raised his head, showing a sullen expression without any cover.

"Haven't you seen the sign? The cross-border teleportation array will not open now. Go away and don't disturb my sleep."

The black monk's voice was loud, and it attracted the attention of an old man who was responsible for guarding the formation not far away.

The old man walked over, frowned, and said.

"Little friends, a year ago, the Dragon Race used the Transboundary Teleportation Array in advance. It is now being repaired. You should come back in nine years."

"I can not wait."

The old man is not angry.

"Then you stand here."

After all, the old man was about to leave, but there was a sound of an object falling on the table behind him, turning his head to look.

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