Chapter 183: Breaking through the boundaries with heart
Chen Fan walked down from the top of Wuwei Peak. He was going to go out and find an opportunity to break through the realm of the god of magic.
"Don't force ......," Mr. Liu said.
Chen Fan nodded and strode down Wuwei Peak.
In the past few days, the disciples of Nantianmen have gathered at the foot of Wuwei Peak less and less, and they are no longer the same as they were at the beginning.
After all, a long time has passed, and the enthusiasm of many has dissipated. They knew that there was an Earth Master on the top of Wuwei Mountain, but they could barely see the existence under the mountain. Some have faded away and are no longer waiting here.
But even so, the mountain was still scattered around dozens of people, and seeing Chen Fan walking down from Wuwei Peak, many people were suddenly startled, and a little scared, just like a mouse seeing a cat.
Chen Fan was speechless for a while. Is he so scary?
He didn't have any contact with these people, so he didn't care too much, just shook his head and raised his legs in a worse direction.
But in the next moment, his heart felt it, the surroundings of his body were extremely clear, his eyes shot out two bright divine lights, and he trembled violently in front of some ordinary disciples in surprise, and felt an amazing momentum. Many people couldn't help but take a step back, cold sweat flowed down, and their hearts went straight up, this person was really terrible.
"Humph!"
Not far away, a sturdy black figure store, looking into Chen Fan's eyes and snoring coldly. His eyes were full of wildness, like a demon beast, followed by several people, but at the moment he was a little uncomfortable, looking at Chen Fan's eyes with hatred, but more fear.
"Tianyang Peak should be Tianyang!"
"Why is he here, what does he want to do?!"
Some exclaimed loudly, not expecting to see this person here.
Chen Fan pursed his lips, glanced at the past nonchalantly, and said, "It should be a sunny day." If you can, don't send out your hostility. β
Such indifferent words made Ying Tianyang's face suddenly gloomy. He took a step forward, his face was very cold, he didn't say too much, he raised his hand and held a piece of blue divine paper, which was placed on the void in front of Chen Fan, undulating, and did not fall slightly.
"Life and death!"
"Twenty-eight days later, isn't that the day before the core competition?"
"This ......"
Someone next to him exclaimed, and many people's eyes widened.
"This is another battle of life and death, don't you feel bored?" Chen Fan shook his head, swept the blue battle book on the void, and sneered: "On the last day of the core competition, what you choose at this time really has special significance. β
Ying Tianyang sneered, his eyes fresh and cold, and said, "I know that you will compete for the position of the core disciple, it will be interesting to kill you before that!"
Chen Fan shrugged and turned to leave. "Idiot, I don't have the luxury to accompany you to the challenge arena. β
Ying Tianyang was very tall, his face immediately turned cold, and his whole body showed a kind of wildness. He stopped in front of Chen Fan with a snort. The wild aura spreads, and the magical realm shows tremendous pressure. Like a mountain falling from the sky, he sneered: "You are afraid, afraid of fighting with me, do you want to stay behind Liu Cheng'an all the time?"
"You seem to have forgotten the last time I chopped off your arm. Chen Fan didn't care.
"Last time I tied myself up, otherwise you wouldn't have a chance. You've turned into a rotting corpse!" Ying Tianyang was strong, and his eyes were full of threat. Some neologisms say, "This time, I'll crush you with one hand!"
"In the beginning, I was in a state of detail. Back then, there was nothing you could do about me, let alone now. β
"Are you afraid of war!" Ying Tianyang sneered, "If you want to live under the protection of the Xuan Immortal powerhouse, you will waste it!"
"Such mockery is too naΓ―ve......" Chen Fan shook his head, his figure flashing like clouds and flowing water. He bypassed Ying Tianyang in the dream realm and walked towards the South Heavenly Gate. But the next moment, a bolt of lightning fell from the sky, shattering the blue war book with a pop, leaving only a faint word in the air: "Before the core game, I will send you to hell." β
Chen Fan's figure disappeared and left the Nantian Gate, but his confident words made many of the disciples beside him tremble.
Soon after, a piece of news spread throughout Wu Yue that Wei Feng's Jiang ruthless people wanted to fight for life and death with Tian Yang, Tian Yangfeng's core disciple, once again. The time was set for 28 days later, just one day before the core game, and to make matters worse, it immediately caused another uproar.
"What happened to him!"
"It seems that he has not yet entered the realm of the Demon God. This is too sloppy!"
Many people were surprised to find that they knew that Chen Fan was very strong, and that Ying Tianyang lost to Chen Fan. But at the beginning of the First World War, everyone knew that Ying Tianyang's achievements were suppressed in the subtle ascension at that time, and this time the battle of life and death was different, because Ying Tianyang did not mean to suppress the achievements.
In other words, this time, Chen Fan's cultivation sleeping in the Dust Realm and the Demon Realm should be a showdown at the peak of Tianyang, so the gap is too big, and it is almost impossible to have a chance.
"Phantom God Douchen, this ...... It's so shameless!"
Some people think that Tian Yang's move is too despicable. They forced Chen Fan, who lived in the realm of the magic gods, to fight for life and death. Some people are shameless.
However, some disagreed, stating: "While the evil man is only aware of the realm of dust, his combat effectiveness is terrible and cannot be measured by common sense, which is not necessarily true." When he was in Danting, he beheaded Liu Yun, who had just entered the realm of the magic god. β
"This life-and-death battle doesn't have to happen. I think someone might be able to stop it. β
Some nodded and whispered, "This is also true." There is a statue of the earth at Wu Wei Peak. It is impossible to watch Jiang ruthless people die like this. Even if he is too old, he should be scared and will take this life-and-death battle seriously. β
In fact, these people are also right. Although the Lord of the South Gate had already killed Chen Fan and wanted to get rid of him, he had to take Liu Cheng'an's thoughts into account and personally go to Wuwei Peak to consult him.
"I'm not going to interfere with his own decisions. These are Liu Chengan's words, very calm.
Since then, the second battle of life and death between Ying Tianyang and Chen Fan has been confirmed, and it is still presided over by the Spirit Cultivation Main Hall. The time will be 28 days later.
The Lord of Nantianmen is an enemy of Chen Fan. He didn't want to leave this element of uncertainty in the denomination. He just wanted to erase it. He was only worried about Liu Chengan. Now that the other party has agreed, he doesn't have to worry, and naturally likes to watch this life-and-death battle.
He knew that Chen Fan had amazing potential, and his combat power was not weak. However, in the face of absolute achievement, the gap is too great. He believes that Chen Fan will not be able to defeat Tian Yang, and he will most likely be defeated. Because Ying Tianyang is really strong, he is known as the second most cruel disciple of Nantianmen, and it is far inferior to Liu Yun, who has just entered the magic realm.
The end result is almost certain. If Liu Chengan didn't stop him, Chen Fan would definitely be a dead end. He has reason to believe that with a series of works like Liu Chengan, it is impossible to intervene in the battle of life and death.
"How?"
On the top of Tianyang Peak, there should be a wave of murder in Mr. Ling's eyes first.
"Liu Cheng'an is in charge of Wuwei Peak, we can't take any action against him rashly, but because of the arrogance of that little beast, Tian Yang's good nephew launched a battle of life and death, he will definitely not refuse, nine times out of ten he will fight, hum!"
The other man spoke, and the words were cold. He turned out to be the president of the court.
"With the achievements and abilities of my good nephew Tian Yang, it won't be too difficult to kill that little animal. On the other side, the owner of Tianxing Peak looked at Danting's owner with a sneer and said, "Hey, Brother Dao is really good at planning. So, even if you kill that little brute, I'm sure Liu Chengan won't have anything to say!"
"That little beast destroyed my Dan Ting, killed my disciples, and openly refuted me. How could he survive?" Lord Danting's eyes were new.
Look closely, the owner of Tianheng Peak is also here. There are actually four elders in Ren Huang in this place. They looked at Ying Tianyang on the side at the same time.
First of all, let's say in a cold voice: "Tian Yang, it's up to you to decide this time. Don't be stingy!"
"This time, I'm going to crush him and let him fully experience despair on the last day of the core game!"
Yang should be proud, Black Hitomi is full of merciless murder.
Nantianmen was boiling again. At this time, Chen Fan, the protagonist of the incident, was standing on a high mountain thousands of miles away. The black clothes danced in the wind, and the light and mist in his eyes flowed, looking down.
He suddenly wondered what he would be like now if that spatial vortex hadn't caught him up in this mysterious ancient star and hadn't encountered the legendary Holy Buddha.
"Shout..."
Suddenly, there was a huge beast below, and a demon with triple dust red armor pounced, stared at Chen Fan, and directly opened his bloody mouth. The demonic power in its body is very powerful, like a lurking river. Its external evil soul is amazing and very powerful. At least in this region, it is regarded as the king of demons.
However, it is clear that it is looking for the wrong person.
"Bang ......"
Chen Fan raised his hand, waved his big hand, and flew out directly, hitting a big rock not far away, causing a cry of pain.
He didn't have much interest in the matter. He just shot and didn't hurt its life.
This is Heian Mountain, the sacred place of the demon race. There is no particular reason why he can't kill people in this place. After standing on the mountain for a long time, he finally shook his head, took a step this way, rolled up a bit of dust, and disappeared in place.
In the past few days, he has walked into and out of the deep mountains and old forests, walked through mountains and rivers, walked barefoot like a human, understood the natural atmosphere, understood the way of life, and kept himself as calm and tranquil as possible.
The operation of Buddhist scriptures and Taoist scriptures has slowed down a lot. The golden and silver divine power in his body echoed each other, appearing more concise. He could feel that his accomplishments were improving, and that the ocean of divine knowledge was undergoing subtle changes.
Pinglan Mountain, Huo Yanlin, Mingyunku, these places, he has walked before, and he has walked again in the past few days, silently feeling, wanting to break through the border with his heart, take the last step, and enter the realm of the demon god.