It turned out that the coercion of the tenth layer was not the 100,000 Jun as rumored, but doubled, 200,000 Jun.

This level of coercion is a bit difficult even for Su Fan.

"But it's not very difficult to ......" Su Fan said to himself, he didn't care much about coercion, what made him care was the sense of nothingness on the tenth layer, which made him very uncomfortable.

"I knew that this kid could do it! After so many years, I finally met a little guy who could inherit his mantle!" "The desolate spirit looked at Su Fan in the sky, his eyes were more excited than the people in the square, if it weren't for tens of thousands of people watching, it would have been eager to go down and stuff Su Fan to the tenth layer.

"He seems to be able to go up to the tenth floor, why did he give up?"

"Is he going to make the same choice as Han Xun?"

"Is this a spell?" the people in the square kept talking.

Han Hui's lips were a little blue, and his body was constantly trembling, and his state was extremely unstable.

"He moved again, he didn't give up!"

"Can you go up this time?" they held their breath, and their expressions were more serious and dignified than Su Fan himself.

"Let's go up and have a look......" Su Fan finally decided to go up to the tenth floor to have a look, maybe only he could choose so willfully.

At this time, Su Fan adjusted his state, and the aura of the galaxy around his body resonated with the five treasures of his body, and the light was great, as if his body was really surrounded by a jump of the galaxy, Su Fan adjusted his state to the best, and with a thunderclap from heaven and earth, Su Fan had already stepped into the tenth layer.

At this moment, the square was boiling, like a ladle of water poured into a pot of oil, and at this moment even dark clouds appeared in the sky, and a purple lightning bolt in the distance cut through the dense black clouds and cut through the silent sky. Unfortunately, before it reached the ground, it was blocked by another thick dark cloud, and at this time, another arc lit up the entire sky, cutting through countless black clouds, like a sharp sword, straight into the earth.

In the depths of the dark clouds, it was as if something flew from the sky, carrying an endless sea of thunder, intersecting with the thick dark clouds.

"He's really going up!"

"A true son of heaven!"

"No. 1 in the Flesh and Blood Realm!"

"Myths have been created!"

"God-man is also. ”

Wen Lao looked at the disappearing figure in the picture, his eyes were a little trance-like, he couldn't have imagined that he had planned to let his disciple make a name for himself here, but he didn't expect to encounter such an incredible thing.

"Is he on the path to becoming an immortal?" the Jinyun Dao man also muttered, a little distraught.

The Liyang Daoist did not speak, although the sect disciples behind him shouted as if they were crazy, but the Liyang Daoist frowned.

This time, Su Fan's name must be known by the Great Wilderness, a supreme genius, a Tianjiao who has not been met in ten thousand years, but not everyone is willing to see such a genius and let it grow, for them, this is a hope, but for some people, Su Fan is a cancer that must be eradicated.

The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it!

At this time, the thing that had just appeared in the clouds gradually appeared and appeared in front of everyone.

This is a bronze bell with birds, insects, flowers and plants, and all kinds of strange marks, and with the appearance of the bronze bell, the dark clouds gradually receded.

"This is!" When the desolate spirit saw the bell, his expression changed, and he quickly bowed down and bowed.

There is an aura of worship around the bronze bell, and it seems that even the heaven and the earth seem to be a little more reserved.

"Elder Wen, what is this?" These people don't know what the bronze bell in the sky is, so they can only hope that Elder Wen can know something.

"I ...... I don't know...... "The aura emitted by the bronze bell can't resist even the old monsters here underground, and those disciples all bow down to the bronze bell one by one.

I saw that the bronze bell began to rotate slowly, and with the rotation of the bronze bell, a loud and melodious bell was transmitted from here to every inch of the great wilderness.

The voice was long, resounding through the wilderness.

......

This is a river flowing with muddy blood, and from time to time there will be flowing blood flowing into the river in the black soil next to the river, and at the bottom of the river are countless dry bones, human, and exotic beasts, and some dry bones flow with crystal divinity, which shows how powerful the owner of the bone was during his lifetime, but he still turned into white bones and buried under this river.

Bright red plants grow on the black soil, and a pair of withered hands pluck the herbs.

This is an old man dressed in sackcloth, carrying a medicine basket on his back, walking slowly beside the river with his body bent.

"I can't imagine that time has passed, and I can still hear this bell ringing in my lifetime. The old man raised his head slowly, he had only one eye, and in that cloudy eye, there was a terrifying aura, and the other eye socket was full of darkness, as if it were about to be swallowed up.

This is the most orderly place in the Great Wilderness, and from a distance it looks no different from the military camp in the mortal world, but if you look closely, you will find that every soldier here exudes a bad aura, which is a kind of battle-hardened aura.

This is the Black Evil Army, an army that can shake the entire Great Wilderness!

"In this great wilderness, there is another person who can shake the desolation bell. In the camp among the Black Evil Army, a middle-aged man with a bright face looked in the direction of the ladder and muttered.

In a mundane town, this is a good time for the Yingge Yan to dance, but the sudden shock made the mortals here run away in a panic, and some people actually knelt down on the spot, muttering something like God's blessing.

In the panic, a beggar-like man, on crutches, touched the restaurant, took advantage of this time to pick up a few roast chickens and a jar of wine and walked out, and then found a corner where no one was, and took out the roast chicken just now from his armpit and bit it hard, with a face full of satisfaction.

"Huh, Arabell?" the ragged old man Hanako was stunned, and then continued, "What's the matter with me, this roast chicken is delicious!"

"And the wine, hahaha!"

At this time, on the middle peak of the Lower Xuanzong, the Ziyang Dao people also heard the bell, and they were a little distracted: "Han Hui or Song Tan? Or, it really can't be that stinky boy." ”

For a time, the entire wilderness was full of turmoil.

The outside world is shocking, Su Fan is indeed a little too quiet here, and everything here seems so extraordinary.

"...... here" Su Fan looked around, it didn't look like it was still on the ladder, it was more like an independent space like the ghost world.

It is a mysterious cave.

There was no light source here, but Su Fan could see everything around him clearly.

The walls of the cave are carved with all kinds of strange marks, and there are even scratches from various weapons.

As Su Fan continued to explore deeply, the carvings on the stone wall became more and more dense, all kinds of knife marks, sword grooves, etc., each trace exuded the mystery of the Great Dao, and these traces made a strange distortion here, which actually made this space a little blurred.

Su Fan sighed secretly, the things here are too incredible, these traces can be taken out casually, it is estimated that they can make the old monsters compete for them, and these traces do not know how long it has been, and these knife marks still have such a strong sense of impact, it is hard to imagine what kind of realm the owner of these traces was back then.

As Su Fan continued to go deeper, the surrounding stone walls also changed, and the traces of those chiselings gradually decreased, and after passing through a tunnel-like road, Su Fan came to this hemispherical space, as if someone had hollowed out the mountain and dug out such a space.

"This can't be the inside of the ladder, right?" Su Fan looked around.

At this moment, there is nothing special about the stone wall in front of him, what is special is the traces on the wall, the traces on it are not the irregular sword marks and sword grooves above, but vivid murals, and next to the murals, that is, where Su Fan is opposite, there is a huge ancient hall, full of fairy energy, white mist, as if entering the residence of the immortals, making people take a breath and feel comfortable, accompanied by light and rain, to feather and soar.

Su Fan approached there, the hall was quiet, but it was extremely grand, through the fairy mist, he could even see that there seemed to be a lot of gods enshrined in front of him, flowing with a mysterious aura.

As for the murals, they are carved with many strange patterns, miscellaneous, and even from flowers, birds, fish and insects to sacrificial activities, to the sun, moon and stars, various creatures, mountains and rivers, etc.

"This ......" Su Fan was not only shocked by the mural, but also shocked by the majestic momentum emanating from the mural.

The first tile depicts a palace even more magnificent than this one, suspended above the nine heavens, between the stars, surrounded by the aura of chaotic motherhood.

Su Fan didn't know why these obviously static pictures looked like moving color paintings in his eyes.

Then the second picture depicts four large pillars, and there are even flying immortals singing and dancing around the big pillars, and there are fairy phoenixes and real dragons dancing around the flying immortals.

The third picture depicts an imperial throne, and there is a vague figure on the throne, Su Fan can't see it clearly, even if he can't see it clearly, he can still feel the momentum of the emperor covering the world.

Walking to the middle of the main hall, everything here seemed so sacred, there was no movement around quietly, faintly, he seemed to see a small high platform, the slightest fairy qi flowed on the high platform, and the mist was surging, just like the flow of chaotic mother qi, Su Fan walked forward, when he saw the small high platform thoroughly, the scenery around him, everything disappeared, and in the dark, there was only a small high platform three feet away from him.

Su Fan seemed to be attracted by the things on the stage, and wanted to touch it, and he didn't even know what was placed inside.