Yi Chen gradually approached, and the platform became clearer and clearer, but at this moment, a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his whole body became red, unable to bear the weight of this pressure.

He didn't go far, only less than ten steps forward, but every step was extremely difficult, this was already the top of the mountain, and the platform was close in front of him, I am afraid it was not enough to be a few zhang, but this distance now seemed very far away in Yi Chen's eyes.

Not far behind him, Mo Qian gritted his teeth and insisted, and green tendons erupted on his forehead, he was now very struggling, and it was the limit to be able to get here with his cultivation, and he couldn't move forward.

He also saw the platform, looming, not far ahead, as if within reach, but he really couldn't move.

Mo Qian gritted his teeth, Yan Hao arrived at the Dao platform one step ahead of him and disappeared, and now Yi Chen actually caught up and overtook him, which made him too shocked.

His cultivation was clearly the highest and strongest among everyone, but he stopped here, and Yi Chen and Yan Hao, as the two people with the lowest cultivation, walked ahead of him one after another, which made him feel a little unwilling.

"The first vein of the formation peak ......," Mo Qian muttered, and then sighed helplessly in his heart, among the disciples today, he has been in the Qingxuan Sect for the longest time, knows many records and secrets about the first vein of the formation peak, and knows the horror of this vein inheritance.

But hearing is always better than seeing, he used to have a little doubt about the Feng Yi line, but now that he saw it with his own eyes, those doubts completely disappeared in an instant.

Yi Chen and the two of them are too mysterious, and the terrifying methods are endless, if they are in the same realm, he will not be the opponent of either of the two!

"I have also had more than ten sect masters in Yuanfeng, but the gap with the Formation Peak is still huge, although I am now the head of the disciples in the sect, I am afraid that it will not be long before the two of them can surpass me......" Looking at Yi Chen's upright back, Mo Qian sighed deeply and shook his head, he is also Tianjiao, building a foundation to cross the tribulation, and even comprehending the tribulation, before Yi Chen and the two appeared, he was the most outstanding disciple of Qingxuanzong in hundreds of years, not one of them, even Wang Yifeng was slightly inferior.

But now, the Array Peak is thriving again, and Yi Chen and the others are born, completely covering up his light, and his Tianjiao is obviously a little insufficient.

Mo Qian sighed, he looked at Yi Chen deeply, but his hand slowly clenched involuntarily.

Just a year ago, this figure was still a mortal person who was not worth mentioning, and when he saw him, he had to bow his head respectfully, but now that a short time has passed, he can only look at his back!

"Although my Yuanfeng lineage inheritance is not comparable to the formation peak, I should not deliberately compete with the two of them, but here, it should not be the place for me to stop!" gritting his teeth, Mo Qian's heart sank, his eyes suddenly became firm, his face was ruthless, and his whole body made a sound, but he took another step under his feet!

And at this moment, he finally walked three zhang away from the platform, but Yi Chen suddenly stopped, he looked at the platform in front of him that was already clearly visible, but then, the whole person was as if petrified, completely stunned.

He saw Yan Hao at a glance, the latter was sitting under the platform with his back to him without any movement, as if he was in a state of flux, but at this moment, Yi Chen's attention was not on Yan Hao, he looked at the top of the platform, and a trace of horror was gradually emerging in his eyes!

At the top of that platform, he saw a figure!

The figure was dressed in white, standing with his hands in his hands, looking up at the sky, his face was shrouded in mysterious clouds and mist, he couldn't see the reality clearly, and his body seemed to have the heavens and stars evolving, and there was a terrifying terrifying aura, at the feet of the figure, there were thousands of wisps of chaotic breath, falling down from the top of the platform, every strand was as heavy as ten thousand mountains, just a glance made people almost suffocate!

"Zhang Fan......!" Yi Chen's eyes were glazed, but his heart was shocked, this figure was slightly familiar to him, as if he had seen it somewhere, and after a while, he suddenly realized it, and immediately exclaimed, this white-clothed figure was very similar to the back of Zhang Fan who had appeared in his mind at the moment!

Yi Chen was extremely shocked, the aura of this figure was too terrifying, even more than the Heavenly Dao coercion he faced at the beginning, as if this entire heaven and earth, under being overridden by this figure, could collapse everything in the world with just one thought!

Yi Chen couldn't help but wonder, is Zhang Fan an immortal?!

"No, this is not Zhang Fan!" But soon, Yi Chen frowned, he sensed that something was wrong, this figure in white was indeed very similar to Zhang Fan, but when compared carefully, it seemed that something was missing.

Frowning and pondering, after a while, Yi Chen's eyes suddenly paused, and he noticed the difference between Zhang Fan and this figure, that is, on Zhang Fan's body, there was a trace of ordinary aura, and this trace of ordinariness impressed him extremely deeply, whether it was on Zhang Fan's tomb under the formation peak, or the glimpse in his mind when the formation was completed, there was a trace of ordinary aura!

Ordinary and extraordinary, this is Zhang Fan! But in comparison, Yi Chen can't feel the slightest sense of ordinariness from the figure on the platform in front of him, this is the most obvious difference between this figure and Zhang Fan!

Immediately after, Yi Chen took a deep breath, his eyes gradually sharpened, he didn't believe that this person was alive!

Yi Chen's face was slightly condensed, and a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, if this person was a living person, then it would be impossible for them to come here, with the horror of this person's breath, let alone them, I am afraid that no matter how strong the monk is, he will never be able to reach the top of this mountain!

Under this breath, Yi Chen clearly felt that even the heavens and all things could only collapse and annihilate in front of this person, but the reality was that he came to the vicinity of this platform safely, although he could not be said to be undamaged, but he was not injured multiple times, but the pressure was too great and it was difficult to persevere, which is the best proof!

This breath is like a paper tiger, empty on the surface, but very empty inside!

Thinking of this, Yi Chen's eyes lit up, and he immediately looked at Yan Hao, who seemed to be sitting in a fixed position more than two feet in front of him, his face was slightly gloomy, revealing worry, and he was about to step forward immediately.

"Don't go any further, that ancient existence is on this platform!" However, at this moment, Yu'er's frightened voice sounded in his mind, and at the same time, Yu'er suddenly poked out from Yi Chen's body and stopped in front of him, the delicate patterns on the sword body flowed with jade-white light, flashing and flickering, as if Yu'er herself stopped in front of Yi Chen and shook her head at him.

Hearing this, Yi Chen's expression suddenly froze, and his eyes shook slightly, but then his brows furrowed.

"This man could never be alive!"

Yi Chen shook his head and said in a deep voice, he knew that Yu'er would not lie, but he was sure that this person had no life, just an illusion, and after a long time, even Zhang Fanna and other figures who stood at the pinnacle of the world have passed away, who else can survive until now?

Yu'er was anxious, the sword body trembled slightly, and there was a clear sound, which kept stopping in front of Yi Chen, her induction was definitely not wrong, the ancient qi machine was at the top of this platform, although the figure was likely to be just an illusion, but that vitality was real!

Yi Chen shook his head, they all came to the front, he couldn't leave Yan Hao alone, the latter's current situation was very strange, and he was worried that something would happen.

But at this moment, Yi Chen's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at the platform, his expression suddenly frightened!

The white-clothed figure actually lowered his head at this moment, overlooking the platform, his face was shrouded in fog and couldn't see clearly, but Yi Chen could feel that this person was clearly looking at himself!

"You...... There is the breath of my junior brother......" Immediately after, a whisper with a slight surprise sounded directly in Yi Chen's mind, which made him immediately look shocked, and when he looked at the figure, he showed strong disbelief!

"This person is really alive?!" Yi Chen was shocked, staring at the figure deadly, at this moment he felt an extremely terrifying gaze looking at him, undoubtedly from the white-clothed figure on the platform!

The low words echoed in Yi Chen's mind for a long time, making his heart roar, he couldn't believe it, he had the breath of this person's junior brother?

"Could it be that this person's junior brother is Sect Master Zhang Fan......" Wondering in his heart, Yi Chen suddenly realized something, and his eyes were even more shocked, this person said that he had the breath of his junior brother on his body, and appeared in the realm opened up by the Demon Ancestor, and then thought that Zhang Fan was a disciple of the Demon Ancestor, Yi Chen instantly got the answer!

In this way, this person is also a disciple of the Demon Ancestor, or Zhang Fan's senior brother?

But soon, Yi Chen didn't dare to think about it anymore, there was only fear left in his eyes, this person actually came to life and spoke to him, which made him extremely shocked!

"The little girl of the Yulu clan, I have seen you before......" Not long after, the whispering voice came again, if there was nothing, as if it was floating around, everywhere, Yi Chen's expression suddenly froze when he heard this.

"Senior, please don't hurt my master. Yulu trembled slightly, Yu'er's clear voice came out, and her tone was respectful and sincere, she was a little puzzled, but she didn't say it, although she was an ancient thing, she had no impression of this person.

"I won't hurt you, but you need to explain to me why you have the aura of my junior brother in you......"

The whispering voice came slowly, Yi Chen looked at the figure on the platform, his scalp felt numb, behind the mysterious mist, there seemed to be a terrifying gaze hidden, and he looked at himself again, he thought that this person would not be a living person, but now he was shocked.

"The kid has received the inheritance of Sect Master Zhang Fan, and he can be regarded as half of his disciple......" pursed his lips, Yi Chen bowed down, and then said to the figure with a hard head, and at this moment, the mark on his eyebrows lit up slightly, and there was a mysterious fluctuation.

The figure looked at Yi Chen for a long time, and at this moment, when he saw the mark on the latter's eyebrows, it seemed to have some fluctuations, and the mist on his face trembled slightly.