The darkness of the ruins of the snow and moon is dispersed inch by inch, replaced by white.

But it is not the white that shines on light, but the essence of the void has been transformed into white.

Not only that, the black moon that was originally integrated can be clearly seen, and it looks as abrupt as the snow moon at that time, and it looks out of place.

The same is true for the black pot!

In contrast, the snow and moon and the white giant pot seemed to be integrated with the entire snow and moon ruins.

Everyone widened their eyes incredibly. What is this situation?

"Black and white are in tune?" Zhao Fan was very surprised. Although he had not seen the secret of the snow and moon ruins yet, the scene at this time meant that the snow and moon ruins that had been covered by the head of the grains were absolutely not dilapidated!

Yunmeng Pavilion blushed and said, "It's embarrassing. I won't show up sooner or later. Isn't this a slap in the face?"

"Puchi." Jun'er quasi-emperor couldn't help laughing.

"Elder, calm down. Anyway, you have been slapped in the face once or twice." Zhao Fan had a flat face expression.

"You!" Yunmeng Pavilion clenched his nails, and his eyes seemed to be trying to snatch Zhao Fan into a sieve!

"This sect leader reminds you to pay attention to your identity, the elder of the Dharma Protector." Zhao Fan shook his eyebrows.

"..." Yunmeng Pavilion was crying without tears. If she had known that this goat could have won the inheritance of the Lord, she would not have accepted the inheritance of the son for a little bit of hope. Now, her identity has been seized!

Zhao Fan withdrew his gaze and continued, "Everyone, you are waiting for me here, Sister Bai Lu, come with me."

Zhao Fan flashed, and he and Bai Lu went to the location of the Black Moon White Pot. After arriving, he asked the other party and said, "Can you feel different from the Xueyue Black Pot here before the ruins change?"

"Yes!" Bai Lu nodded and analyzed: "That dangerous feeling disappeared without a trace, and it felt very safe in the two pots."

"oh?"

Zhao Fan blinked his eyes, and he immediately decided to say, "I'll take a look first, and then go back to take a look later."

"Yeah." Bai Lu's eyes were not worried at all.

Then, Zhao Fan jumped toward the white giant pot below.

In an instant, he landed in the middle of the pot, feeling warm all over, as if wrapped in a ball of cotton. Maybe it was too comfortable, and he felt drowsy.

Zhao Fan took the boots and grinded the inner wall, which was smooth but not lost balance.

"It's time to go up, otherwise, you will fall asleep in a while." Zhao Fan yawned, forcibly endured his sleepiness that was getting more and more out of control, and left the white giant pot.

And when he left the white giant pot, his consciousness suddenly woke up!

"I... almost fell asleep?" Zhao Fan was stunned. His will was at the level of the emperor, but he could not resist the sleepiness that grew in the white giant pot!

"Brother Zhao Fan, how do you feel?" Bai Lu asked.

"I don't know, it's weird."

Zhao Fan looked at the white giant pot below fearfully and said, "Let's go, let's try going back to the black pot."

After he finished speaking, he couldn't wait to flash to Xueyue's position, and then in the sight of everyone, he slid from the edge of the pit to the middle of the bottom.

"Um?"

Zhao Fan's eyes twitched, and the feeling at the moment was completely different from when he was in a white pot. What gradually poured into his consciousness was not sleepiness, but murderous intent!

If a white pot is a peaceful nest, then a black pot is a mudslide!

One after another, murderous intent permeated Zhao Fan, more and more!

But there is no substantial harm!

But Zhao Fan, who has the will of the emperor, felt that he would die among the dense murderous intent at any time!

Chilling and creepy!

This is an instinctive reaction that his body cannot control himself, but his whole body, inside and out, was as normal as before, and there was no injury of minor bumps and bumps!

"escape!"

Zhao Fan had only one thought left behind in the murderous intent that became more and more terrifying as he gathered.

He rushed up in a mess, and his white robe was already wet with cold sweat!

Zhao Fan gasped heavily and didn't even dare to recall the situation in the black giant pot!

"Brother Zhao Fan, what's wrong with you?" Bai Lu looked at Zhao Fan in confusion. The other party could not sense any injuries, and his life state was still at its peak.

So no matter from which angle he looks, he seems to be moaning without any reason.

But based on everyone's understanding of Zhao Fan, I believe that things are not as simple as the surface.

"Sect Master, are you okay?" Jun'er asked with concern.

Ning Xuwan'er and Xue Nianyun looked at the figure in white robe with concern all their eyes.

Even Yunmeng Museum, which had always been against Zhao Fan, unknowingly squeezed her palms into her palms.

Gou Demon sighed in his heart with emotion: "Oh! If I have such treatment as the Lord, it would be worth it even if I die on the spot!!!"

"It's okay, I'm fine."

After several breaths, Zhao Fan, with the will of the emperor, got rid of the shadows brought by the black experience, but once he recalled, his consciousness became extremely resistant!

"How long have I been at the bottom?" Zhao Fan asked in a voice.

"Nearly ten breaths." Bai Lu said.

"About nine and a half breaths."

Yunmeng Museum added.

"It's only so short?" Zhao Fan became even more afraid of the terrifying murderous intent that could continue to increase.

now!

Yunmeng Museum, who first reacted, pointed at Zhao Fan as if he was a ghost. She asked blankly: "You... have you reached the eight catastrophes?!"

"Isn't it the seventh catastrophe...ah! It's really eight catastrophes? I haven't noticed it at that time."

Jun'er is as stupid as a wooden chicken!

"It's impossible. It's been seven catastrophes. Even if the catastrophe is not over, the catastrophe level will be improved?" Xue Nianyun was dumbfounded.

Gou Demon and Ning Xu Wan'er rubbed their eyes at the same time as if they were possessed by evil spirits, and continued to perceive Zhao Fan's life level...

In addition to the calm Bai Lu, everyone was first attracted by the sudden change of Xueyue Ruins, and then because of Zhao Fan's embarrassing appearance, they suddenly discovered the silent improvement of his robbery level, and were startled.

!

Zhao Fan smiled bitterly, let alone the four girls of Yunmeng Museum and Gou Demon, even he realized that he had become the Supreme Eight Tribulations after being shocked in Yunmeng Museum, and he couldn't remember what it was.
Chapter completed!