In an instant.
Under Zhao Fan's feet, a silver-white futon materialized. Not only that, it also directly became a hundred meters in size, passing under the feet of the ninety-two Saint Ancestors and carrying them up.
At the same time, the silver-white futon under the feet of the Taoist Saint Ancestor carries the Four Rules Saint Ancestor and Chishui Zezhu.
The reason why they are taken separately.
The main reason is to reassure these saint ancestors who have obtained quotas. Otherwise, riding with the four rules saint ancestors and the Chishui Zezhu will be too much psychological pressure.
Zhao Fan and the Taoist Formation Saint Ancestor looked at each other.
The speed was maximized and he shuttled towards the unknown holy land.
The many Saint Ancestors in the rear sensed this scene and immediately exploded!
"Damn! That Holy Ancestor of Creation is too yin!"
"We were promised to take us to witness it, but unexpectedly, we couldn't afford it, so we stepped on the holy land futon and disappeared!"
"It's so fast!"
"I originally wanted to try to fish in troubled waters, but now it seems there is no hope."
They stopped helplessly, cursed for a while, and then dispersed.
The dozen or so high-ranking Saint Ancestors further behind were somewhat caught off guard when faced with this situation.
"Run away? Actually ran away?"
"You are really brave enough to trick so many of our high-ranking saint ancestors. From now on, when he meets us, he won't worry about being suppressed?"
"Everyone, we are destined to miss the Holy Land Futon. If this is the case, then whoever meets the Saint Ancestor of Creation and the Saint Ancestor of the Formation will regret it!"
"good!"
"I have never been so humiliated in my life."
Soon after, a group of high-ranking saint ancestors dispersed helplessly.
However, only the Great Demon God of the Void did not really leave. He blinked in his eyes and smiled secretly: "You think you can get rid of me like this? As you don't know, I have already quietly landed on one of the Four Rules Saint Ancestors. Curse, although the curse does not pose any threat and makes the target unaware, I can grasp its location at any time."
He had already made preparations.
One is to really follow the delivery site with other high-ranking saint ancestors and forcibly plunder a holy land futon.
The other is to use a curse to lock in a saint ancestor who has obtained a quota. Although he cannot keep up with the speed of gravity-free suppression, he has already locked the target and will come back to the door to snatch it directly.
Gradually.
Zhao Fan and the Taoist Formation Saint Ancestor led everyone to their destination.
"Deliver it here?"
"There's nothing."
"Strange, I have a vague feeling that I have been here before. It used to be a triangular building, and the gatekeeper was a puppet. I left without fighting at that time."
The saint ancestors chatted in confusion.
Zhao Fan smiled and said: "Brother Dao Zhen, please activate the magic circle."
"Um."
in many eyes.
The Taoist Formation Saint Ancestor surrounded the open space in front of him, over and over again, and there would be different movements wherever he passed.
finally.
The magic circle is dismantled!
A triangular building manifests.
"It seems that I remembered correctly. This is really that place." A Saint Ancestor of the Four Rules suddenly said: "It turns out that the opportunity of the Holy Land Futon is among them. I really regret that I didn't forcefully break in to find out. Such a If you come, you can save an important treasure."
"There's no point in going in."
Another Saint Ancestor of the Four Rules shook his head and said: "I broke through the blockade of the puppet guard and went in. As a result, the gravity suppression inside was even more severe. I tried my best, but I only walked half the distance. No wonder I feel that the Saint Ancestor of Creation That Holy Land futon looks familiar, it turns out to be the pile of silver-white futons in it."
Immediately, he looked at Zhao Fan with confusion and asked: "Zaifang, although I don't know how you did it, are you sure you can lead us to the location of the Holy Land Futon?"
"have
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Zhao Fan nodded confidently.
In this regard, when he first came, after getting the futon, Zhao Fan turned back to pick up the Saint Ancestor of the Dao Formation.
"sharp."
"Take us there quickly."
"No wonder you couldn't get ready-made ones at the auction. They are all here intact."
"We misunderstood you."
A group of saint ancestors stood behind Zhao Fan talking and laughing.
Zhao Fan shrunk the futon to just enough for him to stand on, and said with a smile, "Follow me closely."
"good."
They nodded.
In this way, Zhao Fan swaggered towards the entrance on one side. At the same time, his power of the Holy Ancestor formed a ribbon and surrounded everyone.
There is no way, the entrance is not big, if we go in together through the silver futon, we can't squeeze in at all, so we can only line up and follow Zhao Fan.
The two Holy Land guards knelt down, saluted, and got out of the way.
Later, the Saint Ancestor of the Dao Formation also used the same method to bring the Saint Ancestors of the Four Rules into the unknown holy land.
In the unknown holy land.
Everyone was feeling surprised and uncertain.
"What a strong gravity suppression."
"There is no difference between the edge and the outside, but I only took one step forward and I felt a little tired."
"You only have three rules, how can you not be tired?"
"The vague pile of futons in the distance, doesn't it just correspond to our number? No, there are four more."
"It is probably reserved for the four great rule saints. From a definition point of view, the rule saints are indeed not within the category of high-level saints."
"It doesn't matter, we will all have the Holy Land Futon in the future. What is the status of the Four Rules Saint Ancestors? They will not bully the small ones. What's more, their true bodies have to guard the four directions of the domain most of the time."
Amidst the discussion.
Zhao Fan enlarged his futon again, "Everyone, come up. By the way, when you come up, identify the corresponding treasure or material. Otherwise, I will exclude it from the futon."
One by one, the Saint Ancestors released their ownership of their respective items.
They were all reduced to ownerless things.
Zhao Fan smiled with satisfaction and led everyone towards the front.
The Saint Ancestor of the Dao Formation also came forward accompanied by the Saint Ancestors of the Four Rules. .
Soon.
Just one person stands on a silver-white futon.
"Holy Ancestor of Creation, how do you recognize the owner of this holy land futon?"
"I've tried several normal methods of identifying the owner, but they don't work, right?"
"Yes, yes, our treasures are all unidentified, so don't show off."
One by one, they looked eagerly at the white-robed figure.
"Pull out a hair and drop it on the Holy Land futon to control it." Zhao Fan said slowly.
The words fell.
The Saint Ancestors of the Four Rules and the ninety-one Saint Ancestors followed them.
There was also a Saint Ancestor of the Four Rules who looked embarrassed.
His title is the Saint Ancestor of Day Deng.
"Brother Zhou Deng, why are you so slow to move?" Zhao Fan was slightly confused.
The Ancestor of Daydeng raised his hand awkwardly, pointed at his head, and said: "I am bald... I was born with no hair. How can I refine this!?"
"Well……"
Zhao Fan couldn't laugh or cry.
At this moment, many saint ancestors have completed control of the silver-white futon. Some can't wait to shuttle back and forth in this holy land of terrifying gravity, while others are studying to see if there is a hidden function.
Everyone was enjoying themselves, but the Ancestor of Day Deng was in a state of confusion.