In the wide basin shrouded in haze, the rusty bronze palace stands, from the outside, it is only equivalent to the size of a house, but the inside seems to have boundless space, in the dark, Zhou Fan does not know how long he walked, he couldn't get to the four copper walls of the palace, this bronze hall seems to be an eternal dark place, and the light emitted by the flame in his hand can only shine one or two meters away from his body.

"You're here!"

Suddenly, a loud voice that couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman resounded in Zhou Fan's ears.

"Who?" Zhou Fan's face was heavy, he stopped his steps and looked around.

But there was still endless darkness all around, and it was extremely quiet, and it looked like there were people.

After waiting in place for a while, the Hongda voice did not sound again, Zhou Fan frowned, and a faint red gold light appeared on his skin, as if he had already urged the eternal golden body, after all, in such an unknown place, it is better to be careful.

Immediately, he stepped forward again, and with this step, Zhou Fan seemed to have crossed the boundary between the abyss of hell and the heavenly court of the fairy world, and the endless darkness around him disappeared in an instant, turning into a Hongda palace filled with fairy light and surrounded by Taoist sounds, just like the palace of the fairy world.

Zhou Fan was suddenly shocked in his heart, raised his eyes and looked around, and found that there was nothing in this palace, and he was standing in the center of this palace at the moment, and not far behind him was the bronze gate that he had wasted a lot of effort to push open.

"Vision?" Zhou Fan wondered.

"See you again!"

Just when Zhou Fan was puzzled, suddenly, a gentle voice sounded, which made Zhou Fan's body stunned, looking for prestige, only to see, I don't know when, a white-haired middle-aged man actually appeared in front of him about a few meters away.

Looking at the white-haired middle-aged man who suddenly appeared, Zhou Fan was suddenly startled and said in surprise: "It's you!" ”

"Surprised?" The white-haired middle-aged man smiled.

Zhou Fan opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak, of course he was surprised, originally he just thought that this was the residence of a certain strong man in the Tianfu Holy Land in ancient times, but he never expected that it was the place that changed his life.

"I have to say, you and I seem to have a lot of fate between us." White-haired middle-aged road.

After calming down the shock in his heart, Zhou Fan looked at the white-haired middle-aged man in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Why does the Xuantian Immortal Hall appear here?" ”

It seems that because of meeting Zhou Fan again, the white-haired middle-aged man also became a little interested, and explained for the former: "The Xuantian Temple will not fix a certain place, it wanders throughout the Xuantian territory, and it will appear every once in a while, but the place and form of the appearance are different, sometimes it may be a spatial vortex in the sky, or it may be an inconspicuous stone house underground, and it may even directly turn into a splendid palace and appear in front of someone, just to see if anyone can find it, whether anyone can seize this opportunity!" ”

"And you, the first person I have met in countless years of existence, actually met twice and entered the Xuantian Temple, so I said that there is a deep fate between us."

"Is that so?" Zhou Fan whispered.

"You're already the second time you've entered here, I won't say much about some things, three levels of testing, and I will fulfill your wish if you pass it, and if you fail, you can only blame you for not being able to take this creation?" The young voice of the white-haired middle-aged voice.

Immediately, with a wave of the white-haired middle-aged sleeves, Zhou Fan only felt a trance, and the scene in front of him changed, and he appeared under a ring.

Looking at this familiar ring that exuded an ancient atmosphere, Zhou Fan couldn't help but feel a little emotion in his heart, because this was the place where he fought for the first time in his life, and he still remembered it vividly, the peerless Tianjiao in white, the unintentional puppet body, if he hadn't insisted desperately, he was afraid that he wouldn't even be able to walk through a hundred moves in his hands.

"Click, click, click!"

Just when Zhou Fan was recalling, a crisp footsteps came from the darkness opposite the ring, Zhou Fan's heart moved, and he looked at it intently, only to see a boy who looked about the same age as him, seventeen or eighteen years old, walked out, this should be someone's puppet body again, but he couldn't see the puppet's wooden feeling at all, only to see that he was dressed in a golden robe, shining brightly, with a cold face, a pair of broken golden pupils, like two rounds of light and heat emitting sun, and his sharp momentum forced the surrounding air back, and he hadn't fought yet, It gives people an extremely strong sense of oppression.

Feeling the powerful momentum from the opposite side of the ring, Zhou Fan's complexion also became solemn.

At this moment, the voice of the white-haired middle-aged man sounded in the emptiness of the ring.

"This is the opponent I specially selected for you, his name is Chikong, just like the original Wuxin, he is also a peerless Tianjiao who has entered the Xuantian Temple, and he is also the same as you, a son of the heavens with natural supernatural powers. Its supernatural powers are about the physical aspect, and it is called "Golden Yang Unbroken Body". ”

"I see that your cultivation is only the second level in the Five Qi Realm, but it seems that you have cultivated a powerful physique, and the cultivation realm of the Red Sky is the same as yours, and you also have a strong body, so this opponent is just right for you!"

"Jin Yang doesn't break the body!" Zhou Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the puppet body of the golden-robed young man on the opposite side, his face became more and more solemn, although he didn't know how strong his physique was before he fought it, but when he thought of the darkness that also possessed the dark god body, he could understand that this golden yang was not broken, and it was absolutely powerful.

"Are you ready?" The white-haired middle-aged voice sounded again.

Hearing this, Zhou Fan took a deep breath and nodded.

"Let's get started!"

As the white-haired middle-aged voice fell, the red sky stepped into the ring, standing quietly in a corner, waiting for Zhou Fan to enter the ring.

Seeing this, Zhou Fan's face was serious, and he also stepped forward to the ring, the two of them stood on one side, looking at each other, where their eyes met, there seemed to be electric flashes, and a tense atmosphere in the air gradually spread.

In this way, after the two of them looked at each other for a few breaths, there was a divine light flashing in the broken golden eyes of the red sky, and a breath like a cold winter that could freeze all vitality emanated from him, and the next moment, he directly made a move.

"Boom!"

As soon as the soles of the bare feet stepped on the ring, it was like a golden lightning, accompanied by a blazing aura, like a sea of stars, striking, striking the endless starry sky, and instantly appeared three feet in front of Zhou Fan.

He pinched the fist mark with one hand, and there were golden lights condensed on it, and if you looked closely, it looked like runes, like golden stars surrounding, hundreds and thousands, converging between the palms of his fingers, pressing the air and trembling, making people tremble, making people frightened.