Suddenly, Wu Fan saw the middle-aged monk raise his right hand, and on it, the golden light gradually became dazzling, like a golden sun, emitting his last ray.

The light of the sun, the more it weakens, the more terrible it becomes, it is the last ray of light in its life, it will illuminate all and drive out all darkness.

At this time, the sun is not at his peak, but it is even more terrifying than his peak.

The middle-aged monk shouted with a shout, his right hand had disappeared, and was replaced by a dazzling golden remnant sun.

A terrifying breath, on the golden remnant sun, continues to spread, making people have a desire to dodge, and a mysterious meaning permeates above, which is a kind of desolation at the end of life, the vicissitudes of time and all things.

Suddenly, the moment Wu Fan raised his head, his eyes were full of shock, and he exclaimed.

"This is definitely not a spell, but a Dao method. ”

"You little baby seems to have a lot of knowledge, and you actually know the Dao in the Xuanwu Realm. However, you are wrong, this is not the real Dao Fa, because it is incomplete, only the complete Fa, which contains the Dao, is called the Dao Fa, it is a peak ancestor of my family in the twilight years, and finally failed to preach, and it was created by his quasi-supreme life cultivation. But he didn't succeed in preaching, and he couldn't perfect his way, so this remnant yang became a special method that was non-magic and non-Tao. The middle-aged monk's expression was a little painful, not knowing whether he remembered his past or was sad for the ancestor.

However, his right hand became even brighter, and the golden ball of light was also deformed, no longer perfect, there was a defect, and it truly became a remnant sun.

Wu Fan's expression became more and more difficult, he didn't expect that he would encounter a difficult bone on the first battle platform.

This middle-aged monk's use of the remnant sun actually made him feel a sense of retreat, this was his instinctive reaction, the power of this remnant sun was already terrifying for a Xuanwu realm heaven like him.

This kind of thing, I'm afraid that even the original Ziyun Tianzun didn't expect that the battle soul he thought was the weakest would actually cultivate a spell comparable to the Dao Law.

Thankfully, that's not all there is to it.

This also caught Wu Fan a little off guard, he really didn't expect that the middle-aged monk in front of him would actually burst out his strongest strength in the second move.

The remnant sun slowly broke away from the middle-aged monk's palm and gradually pressed towards Wu Fan, and his size continued to increase.

"Roar"

Wu Fan let out a long roar, and the blood and spiritual power in his body instantly became violent, making a roaring sound, like a galloping horse, coming out of his body.

A huge sword more than 100 zhang long, on the top of Wu Fan's head, quickly condensed, from virtual to real, and the eight sword shadows also manifested one by one behind it, each time one was added, the sword was even more brilliant, and a faint domineering meaning on it was permeated. A thought that the heavens and the earth would bow their heads in front of me slowly spread.

As soon as this domineering thought came out, Wu Fan unconsciously woke up violently under the influence of the law of the remnant sun.

He didn't have the slightest hint of flinching, his eyes were full of firm confidence, and his belief in the invincibility of his peers began to burn.

As long as it is in the same level, even if it is the Supreme, he has to compete with it, and in his heart, nothing can stop him.

The battle intent exploded in his body, making his momentum continue to rise.

The monstrous battle intent was integrated into the hundred-zhang sword rays that permeated the domineering intent, making the sword rays even more brilliant, as if they were substance.

"Complete Dao Method" This time it was the turn of the middle-aged monk to exclaim, his expression full of shock.

The moment he finished Wu Fan casting the Nine Shadows to slash the sky, he felt the domineering meaning in the sword, but the sword had no meaning and no soul.

This made him a little proud of himself, and he judged that the attack of the young man in front of him was definitely not against him.

However, it was the first time he had seen it in the Xuanwu Realm to comprehend a Dao method to the realm of Dacheng.

He understood how rebellious such a qualification was, but he had a sigh in his heart.

"This son is able to comprehend the Dao method to the realm of Dacheng, and his attack power has surpassed that of most creatures of the same level. It's a pity that he just comprehends, if the perception is fused, turned into his own way, and then casts this style of Dao, the power is definitely more than that. With his qualifications, there are very few people in the same level who can fight with him. ”

The middle-aged monk was sighing secretly, a little regretful, and was ready to end the battle quickly.

Wu Fan's outbreak of fighting spirit became the soul of the sword, and the middle-aged monk's eyes lit up, and his regrets were gone, full of excitement.

Although it is not its original path, this imitation of the path has indeed strengthened the attack again. I was a family of Tianjiao in my life, in the same class, there are few opponents, what I regret is that I have never been in an opponent of the same level, I have the space to play my best, now, I think my regret should be able to make up for it. The middle-aged monk also had a fighting spirit, and the desire in his heart was even more revealed.

But on Wu Fan's side, the battle intent in his heart drove his bloodline, so that the injuries that he had previously been impacted by the power of his own bloodline were no longer suppressed by him, and they broke out in an instant, causing blood to continue to overflow from the corners of his mouth.

Wu Fan's expression was full of indifference, and he didn't pay the slightest attention to his injury, although this injury affected his strength, but it did not have the slightest impact on his will to fight.

Wu Fan and the middle-aged monk had countless thoughts in their hearts in an instant, but the attack of the two did not hesitate.

In the blink of an eye, they collided together, and this attack was the strongest blow of the two of them, and the strong roaring sound was like the shattering of heaven and earth, almost breaking the eardrums, and even the battle platform under their feet was trembling.

And Wu Fan and the middle-aged monk also had to gather a defense to resist the aftermath energy.

But the two of them rushed towards each other almost at the same time, their figures were extremely fast, and the palms of the two collided hundreds of times in an instant, each time, they drove the rotation of heaven and earth energy, making the air constantly explode.

After the half-pillar of incense, Wu Fan's figure separated from the middle-aged monk, and the blood in his mouth overflowed faster, already staining the chest in front of him.

The backlash power of the bloodline actually affected his *strength, making Wu Fan unable to use the power of gathering*, making him powerful*, except for defense, there was almost no attack, and it also made his reincarnation battle fist unable to really be displayed.

As a result, he fought with the middle-aged monk in close quarters, and apart from not being harmed, he did not have any upper hand at all.

And this blood keeps flowing, it's not a solution, even if he is strong and strong, and his heart produces blood several times faster than others, he can't withstand such non-stop bleeding, and if this continues, he will die.

Wu Fan's face was now frighteningly pale, there was too much blood flowing, his body was a little unbearable, and if it continued like this, it was impossible for him to hold on to the ninth battle platform.

However, after stepping on this battle platform, for Wu Fan, as long as there are two choices, success and death, on his path, there is no failure, this is an undying obsession in his heart.

If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent.