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There was a sound of "pop", like the sound of glass cracking, and the spear that was spread by strange fluctuations broke inch by inch as if it had encountered a natural enemy, and then dissipated between heaven and earth. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Poof!" the slave spurted out a mouthful of blood, his fingers trembling and pointing at Yang Fan, his face full of doubt and incredulity, and if he looked closely, he could even see the fear in the depths of his eyes.

"What the hell have you done!" the slave roared with all his might, apparently the formation had broken and left him badly injured.

"I said, I don't know, do you believe it?" Yang Fan said strangely.

"Are you kidding me? I'm hurt, but don't even think about taking a step forward!"

"It's a tricky formation, but it's not like there's no way out at all. Yang Fan looked at the wall of air that was still standing in front of him and sighed in a low voice, and at the same time, the lines on his chest began to be restrained, and a trace of light that seemed to be entangled in green silk threads appeared in Yang Fan's eyes.

Suddenly, a black and white world appeared on Yang Fan's eyelids, like a chessboard, densely filled with unknown lines.

"This is it!" Yang Fan looked at a black dot in front of him and punched out. This black dot exists in the space and is extremely incongruous, as if someone has shoehorned it in.

"Poof!" Nu Yi looked at the shattering of the wall of air in front of him, and the brilliance in his eyes dimmed to the extreme.

"How did you know about the Formation Eye, could it be that this guy of yours is also a Formation Mage?"

After saying this, Nu Yi was bounced out by the pressure of Dao Mountain.

"I'm not a formation mage, I don't understand what has happened to my body, as if I can see through the essence of affairs, I didn't lie to you, I don't know how I did it! ”

Yang Fan ignored Nu Yi, who was already out, and turned to look at the stone steps in front of him.

At this time, the stone steps were no longer silver-white, but became somewhat transparent, like jade, exuding a radiant light, and the rich spiritual power of heaven and earth surrounded it.

"Is this the legendary ethereal spirit stone? It can automatically absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and produce heaven and earth spirit liquid, and the liquid in it is all heaven and earth spirit liquid? How many years has this been accumulated!" Looking at the bright lake in the transparent mountain, Yang Fan was speechless for a long time in shock.

"The value is definitely above Mithril!, presumably, the pressure is like the strength of the Spirit Monk's attack. Yang Fan thought that when he encountered Liezong before, he couldn't even take the aftermath of his moves, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"The road of the strong, how can I retreat, not to mention that I am not the strength I had before!. It was only three breaths of time, Yang Fan adjusted his mentality, he clenched his fist, felt the indestructible power coming from his bones, and strode forward.

On the steps made of ethereal stones, the mist condensed by the spiritual power of heaven and earth was visible to the naked eye, and Yang Fan, who had a solemn face, stood under the steps, clenched his fists, and his eyes were full of determination.

"Click!"

Yang Fan stood steadily on the steps, and there was no dust under his feet, but some ripples like the surface of the water.

"This is?" Feeling that there was no longer the slightest pressure, Yang Fan couldn't help but wonder what to say.

It's just that before Yang Fan could react, the mist floating in mid-air, condensed by the spiritual power of heaven and earth, seemed to boil, and began to roll violently.

The rolling heaven and earth spiritual power turned into a huge whirlpool without any warning, surrounding Yang Fan, and a drop of liquid in the shape of water beads rotated at high speed in it, constantly hitting Yang Fan's body.

"Ahhh

The scalp-tingling roar kept coming from the whirlpool, and it was hard to imagine what kind of pain it had to go through to make people let out this desperate roar similar to that of a beast when it was on the verge of death.

"Can't retreat!" At this time, Yang Fan was covered in blood, and dense holes appeared on his body, and its shape was obviously formed by the impact of that drop of liquid, and the whole person seemed to have become a sieve.

At this time, the speed of the whirlpool was getting faster and faster, and the huge pressure was squeezing from all directions, and it was not like trying to press people out of the Dao Mountain before, but instead fixed people in place.

Yang Fan's body began to tremble involuntarily, and a mouthful of blood foam overflowed uncontrollably from his mouth.

"It's not over yet! I don't believe it, I, who have already experienced life and death, will not be able to bear these pains!" Yang Fan's mouth was slurred, a cruel smile appeared on his face, his right foot was raised violently, and he took a step forward fiercely.

"Boom. With this step, the spiritual power vortex changed, the original mist began to condense, and countless water droplets appeared, and the water droplets condensed together, forming a water belt wrapped around Yang Fan's body, tightly strangled.

"Poof. Without warning, Yang Fan spurted out a mouthful of blood foam, his whole body was tightened and contracted, and the sound of creaking kept coming out of his body.

"It's not over yet!"

Immediately after Yang Fan's left leg followed, at this moment, the entire Wendao Mountain seemed to be provoked, and the entire mountain began to tremble slightly.

"Cross-border mountaineering, this is against the sky, retreat quickly!" An old voice sounded very suddenly, and there was a tiredness in this voice that could not be concealed, as if this sentence had exhausted all his strength.

"I just want to be stronger, what can I do against the sky!" Yang Fan suddenly raised his head, followed the sound and looked ahead, and roared loudly.

"Be in awe of heaven and earth, go. The old voice sounded again.

"I have never felt heaven and earth, why should I be in awe. Yang Fan raised his legs and stepped forward.

"You were born in the heavens and the earth, why are you disrespectful!"

"Heaven and earth are unfair, the strong are raging, and there is no fairness, why should I be in awe!" Yang Fan raised his leg and took another step.

"Heaven and earth give birth to all things, and they are the source of all things, why are you disrespectful!"

"Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are dogs, why should I be in awe? Yang Fan raised his leg and took another step forward.

The old man's voice was silent and no longer appeared, and at the same time, the tremor of the asking mountain became more and more intense.

The spiritual power vortex surrounding Yang Fan began to change, and it was all liquefied, and from a distance, it looked like a water cage trapped in it.

"I will become stronger, so strong that God can't control my fate!" At this time, Yang Fan was half-squatting, and his two calves were strangely twisted, and his leg bones were crushed by this pressure.

"It's not over!" With Yang Fan's roar, the veins on his chest began to spread, extending from his chest to his waist and abdomen, and at the same time, a strange fluctuation spread out, protecting the space around Yang Fan's body.

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