Wu Fan's punch made the void roar, made the earth and mountain peaks tremble, and made countless monks fearful. [Ran^Text^Library] []

This punch was too powerful, just like an ancient giant waving his fist, in the air, a gust of wind had already formed, turning into a shadowless storm that swept through the heavens and the earth.

The two invisible forces collided in an instant, and they all continued to collapse silently, but the purple law phase, the coercion emanating from his body, was too huge, almost like the power of heaven, it was difficult to resist, and the huge coercion, although it was dispersed by Wu Fan's punch, made the purple law phase blurred, but that coercion, still did not weaken much, and still hit Wu Fan's body at an infinite speed, making his strong body slightly bent and not upright.

A trace of blood kept overflowing in Wu Fan's mouth, but his eyes were full of obsession, and he didn't retreat the slightest, this was his way, and he would never retreat.

"Roar"

Wu Fan let out a low roar, his eyes were bloodshot, he used his strength that almost surpassed his normal peak, and the blood spiritual power was furious in his body, like an angry true dragon, let out a roar, with unyielding, it burst out violently, soaring into the sky, turning into a fairy bell, enveloping himself, and only then did he temporarily isolate the powerful coercion.

It was only at this moment that Wu Fan raised his head, looked at the purple law image, stared at the cracks on the fairy bell that enveloped him and continued to spread, his expression was extremely heavy, but the obsession in his heart was even firmer, and his way was to transcend everything, destroy all obstacles, and seek the immortal obsession in his heart.

With a long roar, Wu Fan's body slowly rose, closed his eyes, stretched out his right hand, and with a sharp wave, turned his palm into a fist, evolving the endless mystery of the reincarnation battle fist, infinitely enhancing his own strength, and making the momentum on his body continue to rise, like a wild giant slowly waking up.

Suddenly, the immortal bell he condensed shattered, and that powerful coercion descended again.

At the same time, Wu Fan's closed eyes opened suddenly, and the essence flashed, like two thunderbolts, piercing the sky, a trace of destruction, diffuse out, making the huge coercion suddenly, and the next breath, his right fist slowly swung out, as if a wheel moved a piece of heaven and earth, with unimaginable power, and the coercion, crashed together.

Suddenly, like two heavens and earth, colliding with each other, the roar reverberated and shook the sky, and a series of sonic booms swept across all directions.

With a loud bang, Wu Fan spurted out a mouthful of blood again, his face was pale, but his body was upright, his faith was firm, and he stepped out suddenly, standing on top of the eight thousand steps of bluestone steps, and let out a silent roar.

In the next breath, the vague purple magic phase also collapsed and fell apart in an instant, and the powerful coercion also instantly turned into invisible.

His bloodstained robe, fluttering, a little indifferent and lonely, like a supreme who looks up to the sky, looking up at heaven and earth.

His black hair is flying, his eyes are full of invincible and domineering, and on his calm face, this is a little young, but the obsession that dares to reverse fate will never stop.

He stood on the 8,000-step bluestone steps, looking back at the Sun Divine Son and Ling Xiao, looking down at the two of them like a king in the world.

But in the next breath, these two people stepped into the eight thousand bluestone steps almost at the same time, and their respective bodies exuded a terrifying aura, and the corners of their mouths also had blood dripping, which was not much lighter than Wu Fan.

At the same time, the two of them looked up at Wu Fan, their eyes were full of battle intent, and they were absolutely sure in their hearts that the coercion of the black sky was definitely stronger than the coercion of the two of them, but even so, this black sky still stepped on the eight thousand bluestone steps in front of them, one step ahead of them.

If they were before them, the two of them would definitely rest for a while, but now, the battle intent in their eyes could no longer allow them to rest, and they wanted to be in the so-called dark sky of the victor at this time.

Both of them believed that the trauma that this Heitian had suffered now was definitely worse than theirs, and the most important thing was that neither of them had much interest in the Supreme Inheritance, if they could stop Heitian, who they now considered to be one of the strongest enemies, and fight for creation, they felt that everything they had done was worth it.

As long as the two of them don't rest, they are sure that the dark sky will not rest either, because this is their dignity as a celestial pride, and their pride at this time.

Suddenly, the two of them stepped out and walked towards the nine thousand steps of bluestone steps, which immediately blurred the figures of both of them, and at this time, the huge coercion pressed the space around them to distort.

Wu Fan originally stared at the Sun Divine Son and Ling Xiao, but at the moment when the two of them set off and stepped out of the nine-thousand-step bluestone steps, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, how could he not know about Ling Xiao and the Sun Divine Son's thoughts, but they did grasp their own psychology and made themselves have to move forward with them.

But they still underestimate themselves too much, Wu Fan smiled, he actually chose this path, he has the belief of stepping on this 10,000-step ladder, and it has not much impact on the competition for inheritance.

The next moment, Wu Fan's figure disappeared again, and he took a step towards the nine-thousand-step bluestone steps.

"Are these three people fighting or desperate? Are the users moving forward so desperately? Even if they can reach the peak, I am afraid that they will be seriously injured and half dead, how can they still have the opportunity to compete for the supreme inheritance. ”

"What Daoyou said, right or wrong, right is that the three of them are afraid that the opportunity to compete for the supreme inheritance is too small, what is wrong is that the three of them have no choice, the three of them, for the dignity and pride of Tianjiao, for their own avenue obsession, they will not choose to dodge, let alone choose to retreat, they will fight with their strongest faith, even if they fail, they will still be worthy of their hearts, otherwise, their avenue is dissatisfied, the Dao heart is broken, and they will encounter the greatest difficulties when the realm breaks through. ”

"What this Taoist friend said is right, this is the burden they have as Tianjiao, a burden that they will always have to carry, they can't take it off, once they take it off, they will be ruined, or even killed. ”

More than a dozen monks were under the inheritance peak, expressing their opinions on the actions of Wu Fan and the others, and they were even more emotional about the name of Tianjiao.

And on the mountain of inheritance.

The moment Wu Fan's figure stepped out, the purple sky actually cracked a huge crack, and a huge palm suddenly appeared, like a purple crystal jade, with clear stripes, shocking coercion, but almost transparent, it was an invisible coercion, compressing the tangible heaven and earth essence into a palm.

This palm is huge and boundless, almost covering the sky, turning into an amethyst jade sky, exuding infinite coercion, and it is under the amethyst jade palm, worshiped by countless creatures, roaring, like an illusory world.