Chapter 861 The Realm of Death of Flowers

Near the fairy mist, hundreds of thousands of cultivators watched Yang Fan's vicissitudes and slightly old figure, and endured the attack of a powerful man in the tribulation stage.

He is like a person outside the world, with a dim and powerless magic power, and the surrounding environment is also affected.

The black light column that could crush the mountains and rivers was weakened with speed, power, and strangely weakened, and it also seemed to be weak.

Yang Fan closed his eyes and flew towards the sea ahead as if no one was around. There was a natural law that lingered around him.

"What is the law of heaven and earth..."

The Heigang Guardian was shocked and stunned for a moment.

After being promoted to the level of the Tribulation Transfer Period, the soul power will fit the heaven and earth, and comprehend and use the laws of heaven and earth.

The laws of heaven and earth are infinitely profound and cover all the laws of the world.

Different techniques and the power of the laws you comprehend will be different.

However, this is the first time that the Black Steel Guardian has seen such a special artistic conception of law.

At this moment, the artistic conception that lingers on Yang Fan is a powerful natural rule.

This is a natural law that cannot be violated in everything in the world.

Everything will experience the inevitability of strength to weakness.

There are rise and fall in dynasties, people have birth, old age, sickness and death, and flowers wither and wither.

Even the power is strong and exhausted.

"This... is the real artistic conception of the flower death."

Yang Fan opened his eyes, his eyes were dim and turbid, and his magic power was dry, and even his vitality declined to the extreme.

However, Yang Fan did not stop this change that affected the physical body by artistic conception.

Because this is the true mystery of the flowering period.

The early and mid-term deaths of flowers are just a prelude.

No matter how beautiful things are, they are short-lived and cannot escape the ending of withering and vanishing.

The moment of beauty that ordinary people pay attention to is beautiful and thrilling.

What Yang Fan realized was a rule that cannot be violated after beautiful youth.

This kind of law and power is often ignored, but it is particularly powerful.

At this moment, Yang Fan finally confirmed that he had entered the late stage of the flower death in his spiritual mood.

The late stage of the flower death represents the true artistic conception and power of this realm.

Yang Fan slowly closed his eyes again, and his figure became older. He took two or three thousand miles in one step, but he was unable to compete with the Black Steel Guardian.

At this stage, Yang Fan was not strong, but the most powerful was the realm.

Therefore, he chose to escape and not fight against the masters of the tribulation period.

"This person is really not simple. He has been safe and sound after taking the attack of my five successful powers. Could he be a newly promoted monk in the Tribulation Period?"

The Black Steel Protector's eyes were even more interested and was about to chase the past, but he compared the length of the masters.

"Uncle San, stop now!"

A delicacy came, it was Xiaowei.

The Black Steel Guardian's eyes flashed and fell on her, and he was immediately startled: "My little baby, when did you sneak out of the Black Crystal Castle?"

Xiaowei pouted and said, "Hmph, it's not because my unreasonable father didn't let me enter 'Yunxian Island', so I sneaked out."

"Yunxian Island is a strange thing left by immortals, and there are certain dangers on the island. Over the years, countless people have never appeared again after entering. Even those lucky people come from the island, no one will get the treasures of the immortal family... It's a pity that this island cannot allow strong people above the Tribulation Period to enter."

The Black Steel Guardian was helpless at first, but then seemed to be a little regretful.

Yunxian Island cannot allow cultivators above the Tribulation Period to enter, so the Black Crystal Domain Lord sent him to this island to let young rookies of his own power enter and try their luck.

At this moment.

Boom~~~

The entire sea area was inexplicably shaken, and a mysterious space fluctuation emanated from the fairy fog area.

Swish!!

The next moment... the entire fairy fog disappeared, revealing the vast and endless sea area.

What's going on?

Hundreds of thousands of monks were stunned.

"Yunxian Island disappeared..."

The field was in full bloom and incredible chaos.

The huge fairy fog area that was nearly ten thousand miles long and the Yunxian Island, which had never seen its true appearance, disappeared out of thin air under the eyes of hundreds of thousands of monks!!

The disappearance of Yunxian Island leaves no trace of clues.

In the vast ocean, who can determine its location?

"A such a huge island is moved out of thin air, and it is worthy of being a remains of immortals."

The Black Steel Guardian was amazed.

Xiaowei looked surprised and suspicious, "Can that Uncle Yang be the truly destined person? He just left, and the Yunxian Island was moved away."

"Uncle Yang?"

The Black Steel Guardian looked in the direction where Yang Fan disappeared, and his eyes flashed: "You mean, his surname is Yang?"

"Yes, it seems to be an outsider."

Xiaowei said without any scheming.

At the same time, among the crowd, there were a few monks staring at the direction where Yang Fan left.

Yang Fan himself did not know that over the years, the information and descriptions about him have spread throughout the Black Crystal Sea.

News about the Thunder Cauldron, Tianyi Soul Water, Resurrection Altar and other treasures in the world caused a sensation in the upper echelons of the South China Sea.

He was alone, like a down-and-out old man, with his eyes closed, step by step, crossing the sea.

On the way, a monk found his old and powerless figure.

At this time, Yang Fan had transformed from a middle-aged uncle to an elderly man in his fifties. His eyes were turbid, his skin was aging, his face was a little wrinkled, and his steps were weak.

He entered the late stage of the flower in his realm, and he no longer had any trace of youth and vitality.

No matter how you look at it, he is an old man with no power and no sense of security.

Yang Fan returned to the island where he had settled before, entered the cave, closed his eyes and realized, and his mind fell into a mysterious state.

In his mind, a beautiful flower blooms for a moment, and then it can't resist the shackles of natural laws. The flowers wither and wither, sad and powerless.

In Yang Fan's body, except for the crystal green ball in the center, the earth soul root and the water soul realm were all like stagnant water.

Even the three-color lotus ball at the top withered a little bit.

On the contrary, the green light ball in the center seemed to be a little solidified, and it seemed to be an illusion.

Yang Fan concentrated his senses on this green light ball, but he could not see its essence.

But he knew that this green light ball was the key to "achieve fruit".

If you get the right result, Yang Fan is only one or two steps away from him.

However, during the period of attaining fruit, you may experience the baptism of heaven.

In a vague way, Yang Fan's deduction of fairy-horse is about to reach the extreme of the human world.

However, he is more concerned with the artistic conception of the flowers now.

In a blink of an eye, fifty years passed by.

But for Yang Fan, it seems that it is just a blink of an eye.

During this period, his magic power did not increase, but was perfectly in line with his own artistic conception.

"Fifty years...time has passed so quickly."

Yang Fan let out a long sigh and appeared in Tianlan Immortal Palace as a substitute to contact his relatives and friends.

"My husband, I haven't contacted you for so long..."

Deng Shiyao breathed a sigh of relief, her eyes full of concern.

Yang Fan smiled and said, "Don't worry, my Xianhong deduction is still one or two steps away from reaching the extreme. I look down on the world... it won't be too far."

In the second half of the sentence, Yang Fan is still old and powerless, but he exudes an indescribable confidence.

"Shiyao believes in Brother Yang's strength."

Deng Shiyao's unswerving way.
To be continued...