Chapter 662 - Load-bearing

"Where are you going too?" Fan Lang found the similarities between the two sides and asked Shen Yue in the distance.

"Hmm. Shen Yue nodded.

"It's not a coincidence that they all go to the same place to practice, that's a coincidence. ”

"The place where I want to teleport is relatively close to the Heavenly Demon Avenue, and I want to take the students there to practice, are you also going to the Heavenly Demon Avenue?"

"That's right. ”

Shen Yue glanced at Fan Lang's students and reminded, "When you go to the Heavenly Demon Avenue, it's best not to go too deep, this is my advice." ”

Fan Lang smiled and said nothing.

A group of students in the inferior class have dark faces, don't go too deep?

What Fan Lang wants to take them to is the deepest part of the Heavenly Demon Avenue!

This experience, there is really a feeling of going to death, and it can be said that there is no way to break into hell.

Airplanes.

The teleportation array began to operate, and circles of glowing lines flashed out, moving according to a special pattern, large traps and small circles, and many runes flashed in the blank space.

The entire formation communicated with the Heavenly Dao, causing vague fluctuations in the space and becoming very unstable.

Meng Feihong quietly approached Fan Lang's side and whispered, "It's very hot to talk to the female tutor." ”

"If this kind of conversation is hot, then I and the boys in the class are hot. Fan Lang teased.

"I heard that Tutor Shen has come to you several times before, and the two of you have even entered the office together. ”

"Envy? I'll take you to the office from now on. ”

"Okay!"

Fan Lang was speechless, this girl looked very much looking forward to it, as if she was going to have something happen to him in the office.

As he spoke, the formation was activated, and the teleportation was about to begin.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The figures within the formation disappeared out of thin air one after another, folding the spatial distance, thousands of miles in an instant.

When everyone reappeared, they had already come to another area, far away from Yanlong Academy. This place is a barren mountain range, with lush vegetation and lush greenery, surrounded by birds and beasts.

Although the teleportation locations of the two classes are very close, the difference is thousands of miles, and the teleportation locations are still a certain distance, and there is no shadow of Shen Yue's group of teachers and students here, only Fan Lang's group of people.

After all the students were teleported, Fan Lang counted the number of people, and then led the crowd to set off and rushed to the north, where the Heavenly Demon Avenue was located!

In the way of hurrying, Fan Lang chose to volley into the void.

No one is allowed to use special means of flying, they can only fly in the most ordinary way, and every step they take in the air will consume Xuan power.

In this way, even rushing has become a kind of cultivation.

In order to increase the effect of cultivation, Fan Lang also distributed heavy sandbags to everyone, which contained extremely heavy metal, weighing 10,000 catties.

According to each person's cultivation is different, the weight that needs to be borne is also different, and a student like Ember needs to carry more than 100,000 catties!

Fan Lang himself leads by example, and he also needs to carry weights, and the weight exceeds that of students. He took out a whole set of sandbags, as many as ten.

Ember blinked and asked, "Mentor, how much does your sandbag weigh?"

"You'll know by weighing it yourself. Fan Lang handed over the sandbag in his hand.

Ember poured force into his right arm, grabbed the sandbag, and his entire right arm instantly sank, pulling him to the ground and smashing him to the ground. He hurriedly increased his strength and exerted all the strength of his body, and the dantian seemed to turn into a furnace, burning, which barely stopped the castration of the sandbag.

"So heavy!" Extender exclaimed.

Fan Lang stretched out his hand, grabbed his own sandbags, and put them on his body one by one, two on his arms and two on his legs, which is eight, one on his back and one on his waist, exactly ten.

Someone came up and asked Ember how much these sandbags weighed, and Ember had a ghostly expression and said, "About a million catties." ”

A million catties!

Flying with such a weight on your back is simply sensational.

Just lifting these weights is already difficult, and even more difficult when flying with weights.

The students once again felt the gap between themselves and Fan Lang, it was really a world of difference, too much difference. Fan Lang was like a target, the object of their hard pursuit.

Fan Lang carried a million-pound sandbag on his back, moved his hands and feet, and adapted to this weight.

"Let's go!"

Fan Lang took the lead in the front, jumped lightly, jumped a hundred zhang away with a million catties of weight, and his toes were lightly touched in mid-air, and the Xuanli rippled.

He seemed like a fish in water, as if he had nothing on him, and he didn't have that sense of weight.

The students were convinced, and they followed, one by one, leaving a series of footprints in the air.

Among all of them, only the stupid cow was light, and he didn't even have to carry a pound of sandbags.

What this guy needs is not to carry weight, but to take medicine...... Along the way, he only needs to take medicine to accompany him, and when the time is ripe, he will naturally wake up.

The stupid cow couldn't do volleying, he could only run on the ground, his running speed was still okay, he could barely keep up with the speed of everyone, and he was left behind.

"Wait!

"Silly cow, you have to keep up with us, if you fall behind, you won't have anything to eat. Fan Lang's voice came slowly.

For the silly cow, the word rice is the most touching, and when he heard this word, his ears pricked up, and he spread his legs and ran hard.

Click, click, click......

Everyone flew in the air, making dense footsteps, and figures rose and fell in the air, becoming a special scenery.

Fan Lang led the team in front, mastered the speed, observed the situation of the whole team from time to time, and made some adjustments.

If someone runs easily, he will add weight to the other party and strive to maximize the cultivation effect. Even he himself added weight three times on the way.

During the run, there will occasionally be a system prompt popping up with an increase in experience points, which is the best proof of the improvement of strength.

He is approaching the fifth level of Xuanhuang step by step!

At the same time, it is also approaching the Heavenly Demon Avenue step by step!

Run halfway.

Fan Lang received a system message, which was sent by a subsystem.

"Stop!"

Fan Lang suddenly stood still, his feet dangling in the air, and the light under his feet rippled, supporting his heavy mountain-like body.

The teams behind stopped one after another.

Standing with weights in the air is more difficult than running with weights in the air, and only a few students can stand firmly in the sky like Fan Lang at a glance, and most of them fall down, or jump up and down in mid-air.

"Phew, hoo, Tutor Fan finally found his conscience. ”

"Yes, I'm going to be tired to death, and my bones are aching. ”

"Mentor, can I take the sandbag off?"

The students complained.

Fan Lang didn't stop for the sake of resting, letting the students continue to carry weights, while his eyes looked into the distance.

A moment later, a black cloud appeared in the sky, and the black cloud flew rapidly, galloping, exuding a sky-high demonic aura.

When the students saw the black clouds, they felt the demonic energy, and the crowd was alarmed and made vigilance.

"Don't worry," Fan Lang squinted slightly, "It's your own people who come." ”