"Click......"

I saw a flash of red lightning, and the green long sword condensed by Mu Yi's divine sense suddenly broke apart from the middle and turned into flying ashes.

"Ahem...... Mu Yi suddenly coughed in a low voice, and then said: "It's a pity! If I had my strength, I wouldn't have ......."

Before the words fell, the whole person suddenly cracked apart and merged into the sea of divine consciousness below, and the originally green sea of consciousness flashed with red lightning, and a green mist suddenly rose, and then dissipated without a trace with a "bang".

At this time, Wang Fan was half-kneeling on the ground, and within dozens of feet around his body, he was covered by ice crystals, becoming a lifeless dead place.

At this time, at Wang Fan's chest, Dao Luo Zhu flashed with silver light like never before, flying out of his chest and reaching the top of his head......

At this moment, a black hurricane flew in the distance, looking at the human figures on the ground, they all let out a "whine" sound, and then suddenly accelerated and flew towards Wang Fan.

At the same time, the little beasts inside the black hurricane screamed in unison, and the sound waves converged into a huge ring, attacking Wang Fan.

At this moment, Wang Fan opened his eyes, his pupils were full of blood, and from time to time a red lightning bolt flashed, but no one noticed.

His face was gloomy, and a strong murderous intent involuntarily surged into his heart, even if he had just avenged the revenge from Mu Yi, all he could think about now was: kill ......

With the surge of killing machines, the spiritual power in Wang Fan's body was running rapidly, I don't know how many times faster than before the Extreme Realm was generated, and he guessed that no one in the same realm should be able to run faster than him.

Extreme realm, invincible in the same realm, even if it is a first-order early Yuan Infant cultivator, Wang Fan is confident that he can face it calmly.

Looking at the incoming sound wave, Wang Fan waved his hand with a gloomy face, and an extremely cold spiritual power shot out, rushing straight towards the incoming sound wave with lightning speed.

Suddenly, the sound wave was frozen into a ring of ice, and the remaining spiritual power rushed towards the beasts inside the hurricane.

The movements of the little beast in the hurricane suddenly stopped, and it stayed for a moment after making a move, even if there was a little beast in it that had been cultivated in the late stage of the Jie Dan, it was all motionless.

At this time, Wang Fan stood up, stretched out his hand to take back Dao Luozhu, and put it back in his arms as before, but the most obvious place was the most difficult place to think of, and he always believed this.

Then he moved his eyes, put away Mu Yi's storage ring, and strode straight through the center of the hurricane.

The ice crystals that wrapped the little beast suddenly appeared a crack, and with a "bang" it shattered, turning into pieces of corpses and falling to the ground.

Wang Fan silently walked towards the center of the whirlpool, and the color did not change along the way, and the small beasts encountered along the way were at most only the cultivation of the late stage of the Jiedan.

This surprised him, and it stands to reason that this shouldn't be!

He didn't know that after the King of the Hurricane eliminated Mu Yi, he acted as usual according to the orders from the depths of his soul and took Mu Yi to another place.

Moreover, Mu Yihua's realm of divine perfection is also not to be underestimated, and he really killed a lot of small beasts with a desperate blow, otherwise there would not be such an easy day for Wang Fan now.

Although Wang Fan had some guesses in his heart, he didn't think much about it, and he still acted carefully along the way.

A few days later, Wang Fan finally came to the center of the whirlpool, and there were only a few hurricanes circling around, which might have been very troublesome for Wang Fan before.

But for the current Wang Fan. This was just a little troublesome, and with a thought, the Extreme Realm Divine Consciousness suddenly flew out and rushed into the surrounding hurricane.

In an instant, the hurricane suddenly stopped, and then the small beasts flying in the sky and the yellow sand suddenly fell, making a "crackling" sound on the ground.

Looking at the whirlpool in front of him, or the passage of the same next level, Wang Fan couldn't help but have mixed feelings in his heart, and there were too many changes in his body in this place.

So much so that he didn't know if it was good or bad, but he could feel that his strength had improved a lot.

If he was allowed to face Li Sheng again, he dared to conclude that Li Sheng would have no power to resist, and his father's revenge would be avenged......

Suddenly, Wang Fan Wang Fan's eyes suddenly froze, and a strong crisis arose in his heart, and he immediately strode into the whirlpool, and his figure suddenly disappeared without a trace......

At this time, the King of the Hurricane had naturally already noticed the changes in the whirlpool, and rushed towards the whirlpool, and at the moment when Wang Fan walked into the whirlpool, he appeared near the whirlpool and saw Wang Fan, a fish that had slipped through the net.

Immediately, it was about to rush into the whirlpool and capture Wang Fan, the ant, but an inexplicable force blocked it, even if it was a powerful cultivation, it had no effect.

As a result, the other small beasts around them suffered, and bursts of angry roars resounded throughout the earth.

Besides, Wang Fan, after coming out of the whirlpool, his divine consciousness immediately spread, and after observing vigilantly, he couldn't help but be stunned.

After passing through the land of earth, he thought that the next level must be some kind of fierce place, and it would not be an exaggeration to die for a lifetime.

In front of him was a gray world, and when he looked up, an arched stone bridge made of black stones lay across a river, and on top of the stone bridge, in addition to the gray mist, there were a series of unintelligent souls, walking around the bridge, it was strange.

On the river, however, there is no flow of water, but a skeleton, walking aimlessly at the bottom of the river.

And what frightened him the most was a black stone monument about the size of three zhang, which happened to stand by the bridge.

There are eight big characters written on it: only for the present day, knock on the bridge.

Wang Fan's eyes flashed, staring at the black stone tablet and the stone bridge, this day, he was always observing, and his footsteps never stepped on the bridge.

At the same time, Qiuchen also came to this second level, looked around, and found that more than a hundred years had passed, and nothing had changed, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

He had already passed this second level, and he already knew the tricks of it, or it had no effect on monks of their kind at all, as long as he was a little ruthless, he could enter the next level.

I really don't know why there are so many dead souls on the bridge, can't these people think about it?

There are so many cultivators, most of them must be able to think about it!

In this way, it can only be speculated that the time of existence here is so long that it adds up, which is why there are so many dead souls on the bridge and so many skeletons under the bridge.

But then he thought of Wang Fan, a reverse cultivator like Wang Fan would be trapped here, he knew that he should have told him about the situation of this second level in advance, but he forgot about it.

But he didn't think much about it, after all, Wang Fan was just a chess piece he laid out casually, whether it was useful or not depended on his luck, and he didn't particularly care.

Then he strode towards the bridge, and his figure suddenly disappeared without a trace.

On the other side, Mei Luo and the others also entered this level, and without the slightest hesitation, they strode towards the bridge.

And Mei Jing, like Wang Fan, was delayed here for a long time, but he was healing, and then glanced at the black stone tablet, recalled Mei Luo's words, and made a decision, and also strode towards the bridge.

And the last Seven Emotions Demon Lord Han Liang and Wu Jiang, as soon as they entered this place, Han Liang let out a sneer with disdain, in his opinion, this level is the most unlevel, they practice the Seven Emotions Feather Transformation Skill, and the bridge of knocking here is basically useless for him.

However, he didn't rush to pass this level immediately, because Wu Jiang's mixed eyes suddenly became a little clear, and he looked at the Seven Emotions Demon Lord next to him and begged: "Master, the apprentice didn't do anything to be sorry for you! ”

"Oh, you actually got rid of my seal!" Han Liang said with some surprise, but he didn't reply to Wu Jiang's words, he glanced at Wu Jiang with an indifferent expression, and then made a series of complicated handprints with both hands, and was about to seal him again.

Seeing this, Wu Jiang knew that he, Han Liang, would not let him go, and he didn't think that if the whole person fell into Han Liang's hands like this, it would definitely be a luxury to even die, so he would explode himself.

I saw that streams of air of different colors emerged from Wu Jiang's whole body, and the spiritual power of the whole person began to expand violently.

Who knew that as soon as Han Liang pointed out, Wu Jiang returned to his original state, and his whole eyes exuded a trace of death, but it was a feeling of despair that he couldn't even die.

"Whew-"

After sealing Wu Jiang, Han Liang took a deep breath and looked at Wu Jiang in front of him, his expression became more and more wooden, and he couldn't help but show a strange smile on his face.

If Wang Fan was here, he would find that Wu Jiang's changes were too big and too big, and there were only two people at all.

However, he also made a decision, and after his expression froze, he walked straight towards the stone bridge.