Chapter 1234 Huge Debt

"Master Yuan, this bastard, I'm not done with him!" Kunpeng, the leader of the demon clan, said angrily and waved his wings, opening a space tunnel with tens of thousands of light armor.

A spear appeared in the hand of the Ancient God Lord, and then he threw it with all his strength, extending the space tunnel by tens of thousands of light armors.

Then the great saints of all races took action one after another.

In Yinling Island, 10,000 square formations of Da Luo puppets flew out from the sect, flying around like a goddess scattering flowers.

"Although the sect has opened space permissions, we really can't compete with these Daluo-level puppets controlled by Putao." A Chaos Giant with Chaos Immortal Magic said.

"So what, it's better than not having permission." said the body-refining chaos giant who was teaming up with him next to him.

"Hurry up and work quickly. According to the speed the sect can handle, we won't have anything to worry about in another five or six years." Another Chaos Giant said.

At this time, Xu Fan and clone No. 3 were in a large world fragment.

Xu Fan looked at the eighteen powerful saints sleeping in front of him, his eyes lost in thought.

"Senior Huangshan, I found 18 saint-level experts sleeping in a fragment of the world. Do you want them?" Xu Fan sent a message.

"No need, there is no need to take it back for reincarnation until the Great Sage."

"If many strong aliens transform into humans, it may cause a backlash in the luck of the human race."

"If you want to transfer, you can transform them into other races." Huangshan replied.

After Xu Fan read the news, he looked at the 18 powerful saints lying in the chaotic formation.

"Take them back and give all these 18 saints to Xing Ci. He should like them very much." Xu Fan thought about it and said.

"As you command~"

A portal composed of holy light appeared, and a group of golden immortal puppets walked out of it, taking the entire formation back to the Hidden Spirit Gate.

After doing all this, Xu Fan looked at the plaques condensed by Hongmeng Purple Qi crystal hanging high in the sky.

"Heavenly Formation Sect, the name is correct. It is indeed powerful to be able to use the formation to preserve the whole body before the world collapses." Xu Fan said in admiration.

Xu Fan once deduced,

If the Three Thousand Worlds faced such a collapse.

If he is not prepared, he can only bring out at most a small half of the sect's people.

Because it is easy to escape from the Three Thousand Realms with the sect, but it is difficult to escape the traceback of fate and cause and effect.

At this moment, a phantom of the Spirit Race appeared in front of Xu Fan.

"Hello, outsider."

"Being able to come here means that you are also a Chaos Array Mage."

"The world is collapsing, but the inheritance of our Heavenly Formation Sect cannot be broken. I hope you can inherit the mantle of the Heavenly Formation Sect and flourish in other worlds."

After the phantom finished speaking, it disappeared, and finally the entire Tianzhen Gate was revealed.

The corpses of all the spirits in the entire Tianzhen Sect were neatly placed together and sealed with a special crystal.

All restrictions are lifted, allowing visitors to visit any place.

"Putao, let's bury those 18 saints together with the spiritual people from the Tianzhen Sect together and make a space tomb." Xu Fan said.

Since the other party is so open-minded, he can't do anything wrong.

"As you command, Master." Putao said.

Xu Fan waved slightly to the sky, and a huge disk that seemed to have recorded all the formations in the world appeared in the sky.

Then it slowly shrank and turned into something in Xu Fan's palm.

"In terms of grade, this should be regarded as an innate treasure."

"Putao, burn all the inheritance in this Ten Thousand Formation Disk into the sect database, and then send the Ten Thousand Formation Disk to Senior Huangshan." Xu Fan said.

This Ten Thousand Formation Disk contains all the formations of the Heavenly Formation Sect, which is somewhat useful to Xu Fan.

In this way, many formations do not need to be re-deduced, and you can directly find ready-made ones from the inheritance.

"Master, the sect's treasure house is full again. This time Putao applies for a thousand feet of Hongmeng Purple Qi Crystal to expand the treasure house." Putao's voice sounded.

"Let's get it right in one step. I'll give you 5,000 feet of Hongmeng Purple Qi Crystal directly. You can just watch the expansion by yourself." Xu Fan said.

After coming to Broken World, this is already the sixth time to expand the treasure house.

Nowadays, the size of the Hidden Spirit Sect's treasure house is almost as big as that of some weak immortal realms.

"It turns out that having too many good things is also a worry." Xu Fan said just now.

At this time, Putao had sent puppets to gather the corpses of all the Tianzhen Sect disciples together, and then formed a unique seal and buried them in a space.

"Don't take things for free. I hope you can rest in peace after your death." Xu Fan said while looking at the seal that slowly sank into the deepest part of the space.

As time goes by, the range cleared by the Hidden Spirit Gate becomes larger and larger, and the speed becomes faster and faster.

It only took 8 years to clear out all the broken world belonging to the area of ​​the Hidden Spirit Sect.

Then the Yuan Lord gave Xu Fan a map and asked him to continue walking in another area.

"The Yuan Lord can also take advantage of this kind of border land." Xu Fan said while looking at the area assigned to them.

"Grape, send it over and let the disciples rest for a while before searching." Xu Fan ordered.

"As you command, Master."

A giant teleportation array condensed by holy light appeared at the base of the Hidden Spirit Gate.

Then the holy light flashed and disappeared into the chaos.

The Broken World was on the edge. Xu Fan looked at the sparse fragments of the world and was obviously not interested.

"Let the disciples rest for a while. They must be exhausted during this time."

When the Yinling Sect disciples heard that they could rest, the entire sect became quiet.

In the past eight years, all the disciples of the Yinling Sect did not dare to take a moment to rest, and they were all working hard to collect the fragments of the world.

For eight consecutive years, although it only consumed a little of Saint Daluo's mind, his body was already tired from the continuous reentry in space.

While the sect was quiet, a group of puppets excitedly pounced on the sparse fragments of the world.

"You see, the benefits of cultivating a path thousands of soldiers have now manifested themselves. When he lay down in the cave, there will be puppets to help him work." Xu Fan looked at the team of puppets and said with a smile.

"Because of the purchase of a large number of Daluo-level puppets, Qianwan Bing once again owed the sect a huge debt."

"If it weren't for the lack of authority, he would also like to purchase a quasi-saint-level puppet." Putao said.

"Yes, if he has ideals and ambitions, give him permission to buy a quasi-saint level puppet and see if he can have another puppet son." Xu Fan said with a smile.

"As you command, Master."

At this time, Qian Wanbing had been promoted to Da Luo's puppet son and began to command each puppet to search for the world fragments in batches.

"Second brother, you are in charge of the northwest area."

"Lao San, you are in charge of the Northeast area."

"Fourth, you are in charge of the southwest."

"Lao Wu..."

"Lao Liu..."

Thousands of soldiers and puppet sons assigned tasks in an orderly manner.