"It turned out that Mo Fan made a bet with me, but he was really sure to break through the gossip maze. ”

Liu Yunxu shook his head, and glanced at Su Xinyi lightly.

"It's ridiculous that some people even think that the One Yuan Sword Sect needs to rely on the help of Qiansu Valley to break through the gossip labyrinth. It's really short-sighted. ”

Just when everyone was shocked, two people had deep resentment in their eyes.

One is Su Xinyi. She just said proudly that in a garbage sect like the One Yuan Sword Sect, if there is one person who can break through the gossip labyrinth, even if there is green smoke on the ancestral tomb.

As a result, Mo Fan not only led the disciples of the One Yuan Sword Sect through the gossip labyrinth. And I got it, the first of the eight mazes.

This is literally slapping her in the face and embarrassing her in front of everyone!

Su Xinyi clearly sensed that Liu Yunxu cast a mocking glance at her. It made her go crazy.

"Ah, Mo Fan, Liu Yunxu, I must kill you!"

The other person is Meng Junyan.

"Damn! I was going to come to Baishi Square first, and then wait for Mo Fan to come out and solve it directly. I didn't expect that the One Yuan Sword Sect would have such a powerful method of breaking through. Rush through the gossip maze before me!" Meng Junyan's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he roared angrily in his heart.

"Now I can only catch up with Mo Fan. As long as I catch up, he'll be dead!"

Meng Junyan glanced in a certain direction. 35xs took the three Flowing Wind Pavilion disciples and rushed straight towards the Phantom Heart Forest without any rest.

Because of the One Yuan Sword Sect, everyone has been completely thrown away.

Therefore, the remaining three major sects also felt deep pressure. They also didn't take a break, and immediately followed the Flowing Wind Pavilion and rushed towards the Phantom Heart Forest.

Everyone is racing against time, lest they fall behind others and miss the opportunity.

When everyone came to the Phantom Heart Forest, Mo Fan had already taken Su Mengyan, Fang Zixiao, and Ouyang Yi to a huge golden ladder.

This ladder is 50 meters wide and 100 stories high. The whole body is made of meteorite fine gold, which is shining with gold and is extravagant!

In the very center of the ladder, a lifelike golden dragon was carved, exuding supreme divine power, and it was overwhelming the nine heavens. The void around them trembled.

This golden ladder is the third level of the Tianwu Pavilion ruins-the Dragon Ladder!

According to the information collected by Su Fengyun, this level is a test of the monk's combat power.

When a monk steps on the dragon ladder, he will be attacked by the dragon ladder. Only monks with strong combat power can climb to the top of the dragon ladder.

Mo Fan and the four of them glanced at each other, cheered each other up, and began to climb the dragon ladder at the same time.

Mo Fan raised his right foot and stepped onto the first step of the Dragon Ladder. I only heard a loud dragon groan, which resounded through the heavens and the earth.

A pale golden dragon shadow swept towards him with a wave of its thick dragon tail, breaking through the air.

"When Uncle Su said about the dragon ladder attack, is that what he means by this dragon shadow?" Mo Fan raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Judging from the aura emanating from this dragon shadow, its strength is about equivalent to that of a martial sect five-heaven cultivator. It's too weak!"

Mo Fan's right hand raised and pointed towards the void in front of him.

"Poof!"

The fingertip sword intent was vertical and horizontal, and a white sword light was swallowed. In an instant, the pale golden dragon shadow was split in half.

Mo Fan didn't pause in thought, and took a step directly, walking towards the second step of the dragon ladder.

In front of him, a pale golden dragon shadow once again condensed. A fierce attack was launched on him.

Judging from the aura it emanated, its strength was obviously above the first dragon shadow.

Although the strength of the dragon shadow has increased, it is still vulnerable to Mo Fan. With a finger of his hand, he chopped it to pieces. It didn't affect his climbing speed in the slightest.

In just a few breaths, Mo Fan had climbed the fifteenth step.

On the other side, Su Mengyan had also climbed to the thirteenth floor of the steps. After she awakened the third-grade spirit pattern of the ground level, the Nine Nether Snake Pattern. Cultivation was directly promoted to the Nine Heavens of the Heavenly Sect, and his combat power was extremely strong.

Although it is not as good as Mo Fan, it is far beyond the ordinary Heavenly Sect Nine Heavenly Cultivators. The dragon shadows in front of her were no threat to her.

Mo Fan turned his head and looked towards Fang Zixiao and Ouyang Yi. His eyelids jumped suddenly.

At this time, Fang Zixiao climbed to the eighth floor of the steps.

His cultivation is the Nine Heavens of the Martial Sect. Facing these dragon shadows, although there are some challenges, it is not too difficult.

But Ouyang Yi was different.

His cultivation is only the Martial Sect Triple Heaven. More importantly, he focused on the way of alchemy. Combat power is not his strong suit.

Therefore, even if it is the first step of the dragon ladder, the condensed dragon shadow. Ouyang Yi couldn't beat it.

At this moment, although he is struggling. But there are already a lot of colors hanging on his body, and his right leg has even been pierced by a dragon shadow, and the blood is not stopping. I can't hold on anymore.

"Ouyang Yi, I'm here!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Mo Fan stomped his right foot violently, and exerted all his strength to reach the end of the world, like an arrow off the string. Rushed towards Ouyang Yi.

In less than a second, Mo Fan stepped over more than a dozen steps and came to Ouyang Yi, and with a finger of his hand, he slashed the dragon shadow in front of him.

"I'm sorry Ouyang Yi, I made a mistake just now and didn't take into account your strength. Mo Fan said apologetically.

"Leave it to me. I'll take you to the top of the dragon ladder!"

After the words fell, Mo Fan picked up Ouyang Yi on his back, raised his right foot with a firm face, and stepped towards the second step of the dragon ladder.

Just as his right foot was about to land on the steps.

"Roar!"

A dragon roar full of anger suddenly resounded through the nine heavens.

Two golden rays containing terrifying dragon power burst out from the golden dragon's eyes in the center of the dragon ladder. Pierced through the void and shot straight at Mo Fan.

In addition to the terrifying coercion, Mo Fan also felt a deep warning in the eyes of the Golden Divine Dragon. It seems to say that you can't carry another person on your back and climb the dragon ladder.

Each level of the Tianwu Pavilion Ruins has its own rules.

Mo Fan's approach undoubtedly violated the rules.

It's like the Phantom Heart Forest, stopping Mo Fan from saving Su Xinyi. The dragon ladder was also stopping Mo Fan, carrying Ouyang Yi on his back and climbing the dragon ladder.

"Give up Ouyang Yi?"

As soon as this thought popped up in Mo Fan's mind, he vetoed it.

"Ouyang Yi is my brother, since I took him into the ruins of Tianwu Pavilion. Naturally, I want to keep him safe, and I will never give up on him!"

"It's just a dragon ladder. What the hell do you want to see, how did you stop me and my brother from climbing to the top today?"

Mo Fan's eyes bloomed with cold electricity, and his whole body was full of fighting intent.

He carried Ouyang Yi on his back, and without hesitation, he dropped his right foot and stepped on the second step of the dragon ladder.