Chapter 211: Seven Thousand Steps
rumble
Wu Fan's footsteps slammed on the overpass on the thousand-step bluestone steps on the ground, and suddenly let out a shocking roar, as if he was roaring and shouting for Wu Fan, and it was more like witnessing the proof that Wu Fan stepped on a thousand-step bluestone step. [Ran^Text^Library] []
"A thousand steps, there is actually the power that I need to block, yes, this is the extreme challenge I need. Wu Fan's eyes were full of fighting intent, before him, in addition to condensing the overpass, he did not use a trace of cultivation, nor did he have any resistance, but with his ** strength, he held on to this coercion vigorously.
But the coercion of this thousand steps actually made his ** feel a trace of danger, and he fought back out of instinct.
But Wu Fan didn't stop and started moving forward again.
One thousand three hundred, one thousand seven hundred, two thousand......
It wasn't until Wu Fan stood in the sky above the two thousand bluestone steps that he finally used the power of **.
Suddenly, Wu Fan's body underwent a wonderful change, and an invisible coercion erupted violently on his **, like a three-peak awakening, he wanted to exert his true strength.
Wu Fan stepped out again, and even used to shrink the ground into inches, and a blurred figure instantly appeared on the three thousand steps of bluestone steps.
Rumble.
In the next breath, the coercion of this inheritance mountain peak was violent, like the sea churning, shaking the entire inheritance mountain peak, making the purple sky tremble.
An even larger and more condensed illusory mountain slammed down on Wu Fan at an extremely fast speed, immediately making Wu Fan's red skybridge tremble, as if it was about to collapse.
But Wu Fan's figure instantly manifested out, the battle intent was pervasive, a pair of fists, in turn, like waving a mountain, carrying an incomparably powerful force, colliding with the coercion in an instant, making a loud sound of real sound.
In the roar, Wu Fan's body trembled, and his footsteps retreated slightly, but he stopped in an instant, and his hands were like two more pillars supporting the heavens for a day, and he would suppress the mountain peak to support him, without retreating the slightest.
The illusory mountain peak that had been transformed by powerful coercion slowly disappeared, allowing Wu Fan to stand on top of the three thousand bluestone steps, but his powerful body was actually traumatized, causing a trace of blood to overflow from the corner of his mouth.
Wu Fan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and with a wave of his right hand, a spreading red skybridge reached the four thousand steps of bluestone steps.
"Three thousand steps is already the limit of my **, if it continues, my ** may not be able to bear it, it's time to use my cultivation. ”
Suddenly, the blood and spiritual power on his body went berserk, covering the sky and the earth, like a red god of war, with a powerful momentum, which was even more powerful and overwhelming, and he stood alone in the sky.
He stepped out in one step, and appeared directly on the four thousand steps of bluestone steps, raised his head to look at the incoming coercion, and waved his hand, and suddenly the blood spiritual power was like a world crashing away, and the coercion instantly shattered inch by inch and disappeared.
This is the power of Wu Fan at his peak, and with one blow, he will directly shatter and destroy the coercion that is so powerful that it can almost kill the peak monks of the late Xuanwu period.
But now, Wu Fan is only half the distance of 10,000 steps, and he has already shown his own peak cultivation, in front of him, there are 5,000 steps of bluestone steps, each more difficult than the other, and more difficult to climb step by step.
At this moment, the foremost were Zi Tianyi and Mo Yunke, the two of them were almost up and down, and at the same time on the bluestone steps of more than 8,000 steps, but where the coercion was too great, they had to sit cross-legged and rest.
After that, there were the witch and the saint, the two peerless women, who also cared about resting on the 8,000-step bluestone steps and did not move forward.
And Ling Xiao and the Sun God Son had been sitting cross-legged on the 7,000-step bluestone steps, without taking a single step forward.
Ziyue and the ruffian wolf were more than six thousand paces away, still moving forward, Ziyue was surrounded by three colors, and there was no figure, but the three-colored lotus flower above his head made the coercion hardly affect him, as if he had been refined. As for the ruffian wolf, it has always held its wishful tower on its head, and has turned a blind eye to that coercion.
Finally, Wu Fan and some powerful Tianjiao.
On the third layer of the 10,000-step staircase of this inheritance mountain, the only monk who stepped on it did not exceed thirty, which showed the terrifying two levels in front of it.
After screening again and again, there are nearly 10,000 monks in the secret realm, and now, there are more than 30 people left, which shows the rarity of this supreme inheritance.
Many monks have retreated to the bottom of the mountain, waiting for the final result, and a few monks have left, looking for other opportunities.
Suddenly, Wu Fan's footsteps moved again, and the target table was his 6,000-step bluestone steps, he had already chosen such a way to prove himself, then, he had to expand this proof to the point of legend.
But this thousand steps, not as good as before, at the moment when Wu Fan stepped on the six thousand steps of bluestone steps, there was a purple cloud turned into coercion, and in the evolution of the purple peak, it slowly pressed down on Wu Fan, and every inch of the purple peak was pressed, the inheritance mountain peak trembled once, making all the monks present shocked.
"This coercion, I seem to be able to feel that most of the creatures in the Xuanwu Realm will be buried under this coercion, this black sky really wants to go against the sky, and even wants to resist such a powerful coercion to compete for the inheritance. A Tianjiao who had lost the battle for the inheritance exclaimed.
"Yes, this is only six thousand steps, the back will be even more terrifying, although Heitian's actions are amazing, it is not advisable, such a method will eventually exhaust you, and even die in this peak. Another late-stage Xuanwu monk shook his head and sighed, he was also one of the monks who had failed in the second layer and then retreated to the bottom of the mountain.
The purple peak, although transparent, has reached a terrifying level of coercive power, which can almost crush ordinary Xuanwu Realm cultivators into pulp.
And Wu Fan was not indifferent, the Nine Shadows slashed out of the sky, turning into seven earth-shattering sword shadows, and the domineering meaning surrounded it, like splitting the heavens and the earth, slashing towards the purple illusory peak.
Suddenly, a monstrous roar erupted, spreading in all directions, causing the purple sky to churn, causing countless monks to retreat a thousand feet, condensing a defense to block the powerful attack of the roaring sound wave.
But this time the coercion was too strong, even if Wu Fan cast the Nine Shadows Heaven Slashing Spell, he still couldn't resist it, and that powerful power directly hit his body, making his body tremble constantly, to bear the oppression of that coercion.
"Roar" Wu Fan let out a low roar, with unyieldingness, and finally withstood this coercion with the strength of Roujing. However, the price paid was that he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his expression instantly turned pale.
But Wu Fan's eyes were full of madness, the kind of madness that dared to kill the world was increasing, he looked at Ling Xiao and the Sun God Son on the seven thousand steps of bluestone steps, the corners of his eyes and mouth showed a battle intent, he stepped out again, it was still a thousand steps.
Boom, roar
The moment Wu Fan stepped on the top of the 7,000-step bluestone steps, two roars were instantaneous, one was that Wu Fan's heavy footsteps were like a mountain falling down, and above his head, the purple sky roared, and a trace of purple his body directly surrounded Wu Fan's **.
Every trace of purple purple qi, like a mountain, wrapped around Wu Fan's body, and its weight exceeded one million or more, pressing Wu Fan's ** to squeak.
But this was just the beginning, a vague purple magic image manifested above Wu Fan's head, and a powerful and incomparable coercion emanated from that magic image.
And the moment Wu Fan looked at that law phase, he immediately recognized that the figure of that law phase was almost exactly the same as that of Ziyun Tianzun.
It's not much, the law is too vague, and it can only be discerned as a humanoid figure.