Chapter 68 Standing on the Tops
"It's been too long, isn't it? It's been almost an hour. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info The boy in black can't be dead inside?", someone maliciously speculated.
"No, Yang Yufan will definitely come out! Maybe he has already ascended to the nine-seat space, and he will be able to sit on the most honorable purple gold seat soon. The fat man immediately retorted stiffly. In fact, after such a long time, Qian Le didn't have much hope for Yang Yufan, so he could only swallow the bitter fruit he had buried for his greed for money.
Yang Yufan punched out, blasting the last king phantom into pieces, and at the same time, from the broken king phantom body, a king heavenly pattern appeared to wrap him, and the heavenly pattern dissipated, Yang Yufan's figure appeared in a space full of sword-shaped heavenly patterns.
This space is the real world of swords, which contains terrifying sword dao intent and dao methods, which make Yang Yufan, a person who does not know swords, gain a lot. If Fang Jian came here, even with his cold face, his whole body would definitely tremble in surprise, and he couldn't maintain his usual indifference.
Yang Yufan quietly comprehended the sword intent and sword pattern, and two hours had passed since this realization, and his understanding of the sword might be a few points stronger than Fang Jianyi's innate sword body.
His muscles, flesh, and bones were all filled with powerful sword qi, and the sword patterns in the outside world were even more crazy like drilling into his body, imprinting on his bones, making him burst out with infinite sword intent between his gestures.
Suddenly, a white light shot directly into Yang Yufan's eyebrows, even if Yang Yufan's five-grade spiritual blue lotus fully exploded, it couldn't resist the white light's incoming.
The white light entered Yang Yufan's mind, revealing its true face, it turned out that in this white light was a nine-story small tower, this small tower kept switching between the virtual and the real, and every time it was transformed, a powerful aura permeated out, simple and atmospheric, as if it had traveled from ancient times, and the momentum was compelling, and even the fifteen-poinsettia lotus in the center of Yang Yufan's mind was forced to retreat and did not dare to compete with the nine-story small tower.
Yang Yufan tried to mobilize his spiritual power to probe the nine-story small tower, hum, Yang Yufan suddenly felt a soft force bounce his spiritual power away, he tried a few times again, and he could only give up.
"This nine-story small tower, I don't know what it is, except for the domineering point, I haven't seen any strange places or hazards in it. Yang Yufan withdrew from his mind and said lightly.
Immediately, Yang Yufan stood up and looked in a direction, where there was a sword platform with three jade boxes on it. He walked over and gently opened a jade box, inside was a small transparent sword, I don't know what material it was made of.
Yang Yufan's spiritual power was released, and he swept the transparent small sword inside and out, and he didn't find anything strange about this small sword, not even a celestial pattern, as if the small sword was an ordinary item that could not be picked up on the street.
Yang Yufan couldn't check anything out when he saw it, so he casually threw the transparent little sword into a corner of the Purple Star Space. Then Yang Yufan opened the second jade box, and a mana diffused out: "This breath is somewhat familiar!"
The jade box was completely opened, and a magic decree exuding mana fluctuations appeared in Yang Yufan's eyes. The aura of this decree was more than ten times stronger than what he had obtained in the ancestral hall of his family.
Yang Yufan excitedly stretched out his hand to pick up the decree, and he used his spiritual power to imprint his mark on it: "I don't know what such a strong decree will be!"
"Bang!" The decree slowly opened, and golden ancient characters jumped out one after another, making Yang Yufan instantly understand the information contained in this decree.
"Hahaha! I don't know what expressions Qian Le, Crazy Lion and the others will have when they see this decree, I'm really looking forward to it!" Yang Yufan showed a meaningful smile at the corner of his mouth.
He walked to the last jade box, and secretly thought in his heart: "I don't know what the last jade box will have, and I am very satisfied with the items in the first two by myself." Although the transparent sword does not know its function, it can be used as a reward for reaching the top of the Nine Pole Space, and it will definitely not be a useless thing. The second item can also allow me to have a good cultivation environment in the unfamiliar Xuanyuan Sect. ā
"Let's do it!" The last jade box was opened by Yang Yufan, and then Yang Yufan was dumbfounded, because it was empty, not to mention the peerless treasure, not even a spirit stone.
"What is the situation, what's going on?" Yang Yufan's mind was filled with this question: "Could it be that someone has been here?"
Shaking his head, Yang Yufan quickly denied this speculation, not to mention the perversion of the Nine Pole Space, there are almost no one who can cross the King Guard, even if it is the Six Pole Space, I have never heard of it since the establishment of the Xuanyuan Sect, who can pass it. If it weren't for the fact that he didn't have the aura in his body and wasn't a monk, he wouldn't have been able to break through the perverted Nine Extremes Space.
"It is. Yang Yufan's gaze was fixed on the traces in the jade box one by one, and then his consciousness sank into his mind, carefully observing the small nine-story tower that occupied the center of his mind.
Yang Yufan looked at the traces in the jade box again, and after repeating this several times, a flash of realization flashed in his eyes, and nodded: "I see." ā
At this moment, the Nine Pole Peak suddenly bloomed with brilliant brilliance, as if there were stars shining in the sky, which was beautiful. One by one, the golden flowers fell from the sky, falling into the crowd, causing the crowd to scramble, and when Fang Jian landed in the six-pole space, they had already tasted the sweetness, and suddenly saw that the golden flowers, which were more powerful than the previous aura petals, could still sit still, and they all went crazy.
There is purple gas rising out in the east, the supreme and holy, and the dragon and phoenix are singing.
"Huh!"
Yang Yufan's figure appeared on the pinnacle of the Purple Gold Throne, his eyes were like lightning, his black hair was flying, and he was extremely domineering, as if he was an emperor looking down on his people, and he couldn't live forever.
"This bad guy still looks good when he doesn't do bad things. ā
"Damn it, how did this kid do that?" said the mad lion's eyes flashed coldly, and he said unwillingly.
His eyes were about to pop out, so that he ignored the fire lion next to the mad lion when it dissipated, which showed how much Yang Yufan's appearance, and his appearance at the peak, shocked him.
You must know that the mad lion is a person who loves to talk about pomp and circumstance, since he learned to condense the fire lion, the wild lion almost never let the fire lion dissipate, which has become a sign of him, and even a habit.
"Whose son is this?" The throne under the Hundred Flowers Fairy is formed by a giant spirit flower, and the Hundred Flowers Fairy is surrounded by golden flowers flying, she doesn't need to grab it, she can use her talent and magic to attract golden flowers to make her momentum continue to strengthen.
Zhu Tianjiao, who was sitting on the throne of the seat, saw Yang Yufan appear on the pinnacle purple gold seat, like a high emperor, majestic, indifferent, invincible, supreme and holy aura. They softened their eyes and mouths so big that they could lay down a few eggs. Their eyes of envy, jealousy, hatred, friendship, etc., were fixed on Yang Yufan's body.