Boom! Boom!

A golden air flow swam away inside him, like a golden dragon, rampage.

"Roar!"

The Bright Divine Dragon was provoked, and roared furiously in his dantian qi sea, and suddenly burst out with a shocking momentum, like a giant whale swallowing water, swallowing the golden air flow into his stomach in one gulp.

Yang Fan's face changed drastically, and he looked at the old man with a mocking face, not understanding what his intentions were.

It stands to reason that this liliang entering his body will definitely launch a violent destruction.

But all of a sudden, he was devoured by the Bright Divine Dragon without resistance, as if he deliberately gave Yang Fan a burst of energy.

"Okay, you accept the blow of the old man and don't die, you have passed the test, and when you go back, you will have the opportunity to tell my children and grandchildren that their ancestors miss them very much. The old man ignored Yang Fan's doubts, smiled faintly, and a golden essence shot out and was sent into Yue Huan's body, and then he disappeared immediately.

Yang Fan was completely blinded, all this was like a dream, this old man was simply anticlimactic, and he didn't know what he was going to do.

And why is there no reward this time, it stands to reason that it shouldn't be.

He looked at the scene inside him suspiciously, very puzzled.

I saw that the golden air flow in the body of the Bright Divine Dragon could not be refined, like a stubborn stone, condensed into a clump, just shrunk together, and the Bright Divine Dragon had no way to take it.

Neither improving strength nor increasing cultivation, this level is of no use.

Yang Fan was unhappy, very unhappy, he felt that he had been tricked by the old man.

Yue Huan also had a confused look on her face at this time, and she couldn't feel the slightest liliang enhancement like Yang Fan.

When the two were entangled, suddenly a rumbling sound sounded between heaven and earth, and a rich demonic aura surged all over the world, like dark clouds before a storm, densely covering the void.

The demon wind is raging, and the demon spirit is all over the sky.

The surrounding scene changed strangely, the main hall disappeared, and everything returned to a state of ruins.

Everywhere there are ruined temples of the gods, desolate and desolate.

This is the true face of the Divine Ruins.

Yang Fan and Yue Huan looked in all directions like ignorant children, not understanding why there was such a change.

"Congratulations, you have successfully passed the seven levels, now there is only one level left, you follow the instructions, the end will appear in the inheritance hall of my god ruins, what you can get, it depends on your opportunity and fate!"

A deep voice faintly came out in the demonic aura.

Then a golden curtain of light descended from the sky and extended in a curvilinear direction, towards the southeast.

Yang Fan and Yue Huan glanced at each other, nodded, held their hands tightly, and walked in the direction of the extension of the light curtain.

After walking for half an hour, the two of them saw that at the end of the light curtain was an abandoned megalithic hall.

The stone temple is dilapidated, but it exudes an endless majesty from top to bottom, as if a god lives in it, and it is a sense of admiration.

The light curtain disappeared, and the megalithic hall stood quietly in front of the two, waiting for them to step in.

The quaint aura of Ban Pa spread like air, and Yang Fan suddenly had a fierce urge to step into the hall to take a look, which was full of endless temptation for him.

Eventually, he gritted his teeth, and although he didn't know what it would be like inside, he decided to go in and have a look.

This eighth level is definitely more difficult than the previous seven, and the unknown danger is full of uncertainty.

But he didn't want to miss the opportunity, and the Buddhist scriptures that Yue Huan needed would definitely be in it.

"Yuehuan, you wait for me outside! I'll go in alone. "Yang Fan didn't want his woman to take risks. What he got was Yuehuan's, since this is the case, it is better to let him face it alone.

"No, I must accompany you in, I don't worry about you alone!" Yue Huan shook her head with a very resolute attitude.

Yang Fan touched his head, seeing that she was so resolute, he couldn't help but waver a little, zuihou he thought about it, his eyes rolled, "You just go into my demon refining furnace, I'll take you in, there is no danger, I'll let you out." ”

This is the only way, the Demon Refining Furnace is the only treasure that can protect Yuehuan.

"Hmm," Yue Huan didn't object this time and nodded.

Whew, the furnace appeared, rolling her in, Yang Fan retracted the furnace, and strode into the steps of the Great Stone Palace.

There were a hundred steps on this step, and when he just stepped on the first step, there was a sudden wave of fluctuations in the void, and at this step, the environment changed dramatically in an instant, the boulder hall disappeared, and all the surrounding scenery completely changed.

He appeared in a white light, and in front of him, a throne with a dazzling white light appeared, and on the throne, sat a handsome man wearing a crown on his head, about thirty years old, with a white face and beard, eyes like the brightest stars, wearing a brocade robe painted with mountains and rivers, and a majestic aura that made people look sideways.

"You're finally here! It's been 100,000 years, and no one has ever passed the seven levels, you are the first person, and you are also Zuihou alone. The man's voice was ethereal and vast, and he was in front of him, but it was like thousands of miles away, separated by countless spaces, countless shijie.

"Do you know who I am?" Yang Fan looked at the man in wonder, but he found that the more he tried to see him clearly, the more blurred he became, as if this person's face, separated by endless space, was filled with countless fantasies, making him unable to see clearly at all.

"It doesn't matter who you are, the important thing is that you come to this seat, you don't need to want to see me clearly, if you see me clearly, the moment you leave, you will forget me, now let me see your potential! If you can't satisfy me, you will still die!" The man looked at Yang Fan lightly, and suddenly two golden rays of light shot out of his eyes, which shot into Yang Fan's body at once.

In an instant, Yang Fan only felt his whole body tighten, and then the mysterious Liliang began to work around his body.

In front of him, a vision appeared.

The Blade of Light, the Demon Refining Furnace, the Summoning Gate, the Purple Wing, and the Moonlit Night Divine Sword all appeared, floating in front of him, and all the secrets automatically emerged, and he couldn't hide them if he wanted to.

The man's face was indifferent, and he looked indifferent at these treasures that should have shocked the gods.

"No, these are the skills of the ancient saints, don't you have any skills yourself?" the man frowned, and said with some dissatisfaction.

Then he suddenly beckoned, Yang Fan's body flew up out of thin air, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.

He floated towards the man and reached the man's side.

The man stretched out his hands, and the ten white jade-like fingers swept into the void on him.