The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation Chapter 2420: Step into the Void Crack

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Chen Fan had a good rest this night.

Almost nothing thought about, leaving behind any conspiracy, all the mundane things, just taking a rest seriously, and really returning to the peak of my state!

Even Chen Fan himself was a little surprised. He seems to have not rested so well for many years.

It turns out that people can be so happy without thinking about so many disturbing and sad things.

As for the fact that he is about to step into a void in the void, Chen Fan has completely stopped thinking about it at this moment.

First of all, he has no idea what kind of world there is.

I will be obliterated as soon as I enter, and there is still room for a little struggle.

Too much thinking about the unknown is not good.

It's better to let everything be announced at the last minute. No matter what, Chen Fan only needs to let go, then there will be no regrets.

After a brief wash, Chen Fan led him to the Void Crack again. At this time, the Pope and the Four Elders had already waited again.

Today's incident was strictly kept secret. Although the entire Kyushu Continent knew that Chen Fan was about to enter the Rift Blood Sacrifice, they did not know the exact time.

Furthermore, after the pre-clearing of the Tiandi Sect, the current Shenzong Square is deserted and terrifying.

There are only six people including Chen Fan.

With two feet on the long-lost Shenzong Square, Chen Fan seemed to notice that somewhere in the corner, there was still brown mottled cohesion.

He was there at the beginning, and the head of Sima Zheng was cut off!

The brown mottled, perhaps it is the blood of the emperor.

Some things are ridiculous. Chen Fan’s road to the Kyushu Communist Party started from this place. At this moment, can it be said that the end also starts from this place?

Shaking his head, abandoning all the unrealistic ideas in his mind, Chen Fan swaggered and strode to the pope and the others.

"Emperor Chen had a good rest last night?"

The pope asked with his hand.

Chen Fan nodded earnestly and smiled: "It's better than ever. The Pope is really a good place to rest in this day."

"If the Pope trusts Chen, I will give you an idea. In the future, maybe I can open a Tiandijiao Inn and earn some extra money?"

The wrinkled face trembled for a while, and it was obvious that Chen Fan's teasing made the Pope uneasy.

But then this sense of dissatisfaction was suppressed, and the pope replied calmly: "The old man remembered Emperor Chen's suggestion. Perhaps in the near future, the Tiandijiao Inn will really appear."

"It's just a pity..." The pope shook his head sadly: "I can't ask Emperor Chen to write the inscription himself."

The two came back and forth, and they were tit-for-tat.

As soon as we meet, there is a feeling of needle-pointed wheat.

In fact, this kind of thing is easy to understand. Everyone has already determined that the one standing opposite is their own.

How can you have a good face when you treat the enemy?

An elder who looked a little younger stepped up at the right time and did not let Chen Fan and the Pope continue to tease each other.

Instead, he introduced Chen Fan to what he was going to do for a while.

It's actually very simple. For a while, the Pope will unite the four elders to form an array and send Chen Fan into the void.

Next, the mission of the Celestial Church is over.

"Then what should Chen do after entering the crack?"

Chen Fan smiled slightly and added: "You guys don't want to talk about blood sacrifices in front of me. Everyone is smart, it's not funny."

Sheng Yiming, who just wanted to be big, had a whole meal, choking in his stomach with every sentence.

But I heard the pope open his mouth flatly: "I don't need to wait for the next thing to tell, Emperor Chen will know it by then."

"So now, please invite Emperor Chen into the battle?"

When the voice fell, the four elders of the Heavenly Emperor taught the four elders in four directions, pinching the tactics and chanting, and the wind blew up in an instant.

Chen Fan and the Pope stood in the center, neither of them moved.

"Huhu..."

Over the entire Shenzong Square, the strong wind became stronger and stronger, and in the end, even Chen Fan couldn't open his eyes.

At the same time, the four elders all around, at the same time, there are spiritual fluctuations of various colors, like water waves, continuously spreading towards the surroundings.

Finally, the spiritual power fluctuations converged in front of the pope, and the opponent's big hand was shot, and all the spiritual power fluctuations were integrated into the palm of the hand and turned into a colorful match.

"Emperor Chen, or call you a master, I wish you a victory!"

In the last sentence, the Pope directly sent the colorful horses in his hands to Chen Fan's body.

In a moment, Chen Fan felt that he was surrounded by a hazy breath, his body seemed to be getting lighter and lighter, and the whole person was floating with the strong wind.

Without hesitation, he took out the Sword of Life and Death from the storage bag, and just in case, he also summoned the magic spear that had not been used for a long time.

Just hold it in your arms, and be prepared for any unexpected situations.

But the next moment, Chen Fan suddenly felt black in front of him, and he lost consciousness!