Luo Fanchen asked, "Senior, without you here, there won't be any problems with the space-time blockade formation, right?"

Space Holy Dragon said without hesitation, "There will definitely be problems."

"Ah?"

Luo Fanchen's eyes widened.

Space Holy Dragon said, "Don't worry, it will be fine in the short term. Look at the ancient divine patterns on each pillar. They were all drawn by me with my own essence and blood. Before the divine patterns fade, the space-time blockade formation is effective."

"But I don't know how long it can last. There is really not much time left for the Soul Martial Continent."

"You didn't know the formation you set up?" Luo Fanchen hesitated.

The Space Holy Dragon said: "The Weird Clan is far beyond your imagination. The existences you are facing are just mounts. In fact, the high-level leaders of the Weird Clan have always disdained to put the low-level plane of the Soul Martial Continent into the strategic target of special invasion, which gave us the opportunity to delay."

"If they really set their sights on the Soul Martial Continent, the space-time barrier array we jointly arranged will not delay them for too long."

"This..."

Luo Fanchen frowned,

He has now broken through to the peak of the extraordinary, and his combat power can easily kill ordinary demigods in seconds, but when he looked at the complex array formed by the ten thousand blood pillars, he still felt dizzy and nauseous. I didn't expect that even such a terrifying array could not really stop their prying eyes?

"Okay, I'm tired. I have never relaxed my spirit in the past ten thousand years. I'll sleep first... sleep for a while..."

Before the word "meet" came out, the Holy Dragon True Spirit living in the Nine Dragons Marshal's Order was silent.

Luo Fanchen stared at the order of the Nine Dragons Marshal, and remained silent for a few breaths without speaking.

Then his left pupil turned into pure silver, breaking through the space blockade here and coming to the outside world.

When he first came to the Weird Island, the island was pitch black and full of strangeness. Now only the outside of the island is still hazy with a layer of black fog, and the inside is no different from an ordinary island. All the strange powers have been swallowed up by Luo Fanchen.

"Tsk."

Luo Fanchen raised a playful look at the corner of his mouth: "Those nine weird evil gods would never have thought that they were fine when they came out, and when they came back, they found that their home was gone."

After Luo Fanchen swallowed up the Weird Island, the nine weird evil gods had no way out. They either showed their power on the Soul Martial Continent and ruled everything, or died.

However, there were so many weird skins on the island that were shriveled and died miserably, which still made Luo Fanchen alert in his heart.

There is a very likely terrifying existence hidden in this group of weirdos, or a killer move, so be careful.

In the hidden valley near Qianlong City, Canglong Empire,

No one was there in the past, but today the void was torn apart, and the surrounding white clouds were shattered.

A handsome young man who was as handsome as the readers appeared, landed from the air, and walked into the disabled old man's home.

"Huh?"

As soon as he entered the village, Luo Fanchen noticed something was wrong. The entrance to the village was already a mess. When he quickly rushed to the center of the village, the ground was already scorched, all the weeds had long been burned and withered, and even the thatched houses were pushed flat by invisible forces.

The lame man, the blind man, the old man with a broken arm, and the deaf old man closed their eyes and sat cross-legged around the ink well wrapped with dense chains, while Tongtong was practicing on a stone sword in the distance.

Luo Fanchen could clearly see that the stone sword looked plain, but in fact it was extremely magical. The two different black qi flowed inside, which was the same source as the power in Tongtong's eyes. Even the artifact Light Holy Sword seemed inferior in front of this stone sword.

"Luo kid?"

"Brother?"

The disabled old men and Tongtong opened their eyes one after another and found Luo Fanchen's arrival.

Tongtong threw the stone sword aside and ran over.

"You kid is finally here!"

"Do you know how we have been here for the past two and a half months?"

The old blind man and the others started complaining as soon as they saw Luo Fanchen. The last time Tongtong went to the battlefield to support with the Yin-Yang Treasure Mirror, he left reluctantly.

After returning, he kept talking about Luo Fanchen all day, worrying about his safety.

The disabled old men were so annoyed that their ears were about to get calluses.

The blind man teased, "See? Your brother Luo is back alive. You don't need to worry about him this time?"

Tongtong blinked her curled eyelashes and said, "Grandpa, you worry more than Tongtong, not less."

"You must be joking. Who would worry about this kid?" The blind man waved his hands repeatedly, showing his indifference.

"Yeah yeah."

Tongtong nodded obediently, and her pupil power condensed, forming a spiritual projection in the void. The old blind man paced back and forth in the village, as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, sighing:

"Alas, I don't know how this kid is doing outside. It's a pity that we can't go out to support him."It's useless to worry about it. You'll die if you hold your breath!"

The old blind man's beard trembled: "Turn it off, turn it off quickly! !"

"Who are you with, girl?"

Tongtong said without hesitation: "Of course, it's with Brother Luo!"

"Oh, my God!"

The blind man covered his heart and said with great sorrow: "Look, we have raised such a filial granddaughter, you little ungrateful bastard!"

Luo Fanchen said at the right time: "Even if he is an ungrateful bastard, he is also the cutest ungrateful bastard in the world."

"Yeah, brother is right!" Tongtong smiled happily.

The blind man held his head with both hands, looking as cute as an old naughty boy: "You two are singing the same tune!"

"Okay, okay, let's talk business, don't talk nonsense. "

The armless old man said: "I didn't expect you to come back so soon, but if your cultivation is too low, it will be useless even if the deaf man passes his unique skills to you."

The armless old man's voice was a little cold, but when he saw Luo Fanchen return safely, there was still tenderness and kindness in his eyes.

"Go away, old man, if you can't talk, just say less."

The lame man scolded: "Can't the child come back just to see us?"

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