This handwriting is obviously written by a previous person, and it will be buried due to the accumulation of dust over the years.

"This is the trace left by my entry into this place, I don't know how many such black towers there are here, but there must be more than one, so be it!" These dozens of words are vigorous and powerful, and there is a faint indescribable aura rushing to the face, which is fascinating.

However, Wang Fan is not among them, what he experienced when he was building the foundation, he has read such words for decades, and he has also done it, presumably this person who left the handwriting has a lot of attainments in calligraphy.

Then, Wang Fan searched carefully again, but found nothing left, turned around and went downstairs, and then left the Black Tower.

And the moment he walked out of the gate of the Black Tower, the whining wind sounded in his ears again, and the whole sky was full of yellow sand, dim and dark.

Wang Fan thought about it, he still had to use the earth escape technique, if he encountered that black hurricane in the air, there would be no place for him to cry.

After a little muttering, Wang Fan did not move immediately, he pinched it in his hand, and then a fireball galloped out and flew towards the sky.

The fireball flew higher and higher, and at about two hundred feet, a hurricane appeared silently beside it, and the fireball was immediately swept into it, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Wang Fan's face was as usual, and he also had some guesses about this scene, although he decided to use the earth escape technique to move forward here, but it was better to verify it in person.

Looking back at the Black Tower in the distance, it was due north of his position, about a hundred miles or so, and as soon as he stepped on it, he immediately sank into the ground and fled forward.

And this time, Wang Fan found that as he moved in that direction, there seemed to be a layer of resistance in the underground, which was not conducive to the performance of the Earth Escape Technique, and it became bigger and bigger.

However, it is not very big now, and the spiritual power in the body is slightly transferred, and it is easy to stiffen through.

The distance of 100 miles will be there in a short time.

This is also a black tower, but it is a little higher than before, Wang Fan also searched carefully, and found nothing, which is worse than the first tower he entered just now.

And at this moment, tens of thousands of miles away in front of Wang Fan, in a black tower as high as a thousand zhang, Mu Yi's face was a little gloomy.

Looking out, I saw countless black hurricanes around me, surrounding the Black Tower, and the whining sound resounded through the sky like a ghost crying wolf.

And he looked a little embarrassed at this time, and the thick sores on his chest were a lot less, turning into smooth skin, but he was not happy.

The last time he entered the land of the five elements, it was the land of water, this land of earth, he had never been here, but relying on the cultivation of the gods, there was nothing to fear.

At first, the road was uneventful, but then a black hurricane floated over, and under the detection of his divine sense, he found that there were some strange creatures living inside, relying on sound power, and the black hurricane was also full of some poisonous gases, which made people unguardable.

And because there are not many of these creatures, relying on his most confident poison skills, he hunted them one by one, and finally left one ready to study, but he didn't expect that the creature that was not careful and left as a living mouth suddenly screamed.

He suddenly felt bad, slapped it to death, and then fled into the distance, but he didn't expect the creatures around him to come surprisingly quickly, and more and more black hurricanes were rolling and roaring.

However, he also has the cultivation of the power of transforming gods, and he is especially good at poison attacks, so as a result, these creatures came in batches, and he killed a batch of them.

So he didn't go away, but killed ten thousand, and came one hundred thousand.

100,000 were killed, and finally 200,000 came, so that later it was overwhelming and endless.

In the end, he was a little soft-hearted, and had to hide in this black tower, and when he looked back at this scene, he couldn't help but feel a little hairy.

The strength of these creatures is actually not very strong, even a large group is nothing, relying on his powerful poison skills, he can easily kill a large area.

But this boundless, even if he is a god-transforming monk, but he is also exhausted!

If the number reaches hundreds of millions, and the sonic power attack is sent out at the same time, even if he is a god-transforming monk, he will have to drink and hate on the spot, his divine consciousness will be shattered, and even his body will collapse directly.

And Wang Fan here is more and more confused, at the beginning, in his field of vision, he can still see some black hurricanes, but except for the occasional black hurricane or two, there is no danger.

However, the resistance in the underground became greater and greater, so that his earth escape technique had to become slower and slower, and almost half of the spiritual power in his body was consumed to resist the resistance of the underground strand.

On this day, Wang Fan finally came to a black tower again, which was about 100 zhang high, towering into the sky.

Then he walked into the Black Tower, his expression suddenly moved, because there were traces of people coming here, and although there was a thick layer of dust on the ground, there were a few slight footprints on it.

Wang Fan walked over, looked down a little, and then I searched up from the bottom of the black tower, and finally saw messy footprints on the top floor.

Seeing this, Wang Fan couldn't help but take a deep breath, he was sure that someone must have been here, and he shouldn't have been away for long.

Wang Fan stood by the window on the top floor of the Black Tower, saying that the window looked out, in this position, he could see far away, but in his field of vision, except for the yellow sand in the sky, there were countless black hurricanes, and nothing else.

After a little thought in his heart, he felt that he should continue to slow down his speed a little more, and he would sit on the fisherman and get through this first hurdle safely.

He also thought about meeting the person in front of him, but after thinking about it, the person in front of him must be one of the four people in Qiuchen, all of whom have the cultivation of transforming gods.

If you go, you will have to be controlled by others, even if it is Qiuchen, the same is true.

And this black hurricane in the sky is not simple, and it will be abandoned at any time if you can't say it, so it is better to hide behind it to take advantage.

With such a thought, Wang Fan walked forward unhurriedly, and as a result, it took him almost half a month to reach the next black tower, and the earth escape technique was naturally not used, because the consumption was too great.

As for the Black Tower in front of him, he had to be careful every time, hoping to ensure his safety.

As time passed, the black tower that Wang Fan passed through became higher and higher, and this one was almost a thousand zhang high.

Coming to the top floor, Wang Fan stood by the window and looked out while holding the spirit stone to replenish the spiritual power consumed in his body, which almost became a habit for him.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank, and the black hurricane, which was about tens of thousands of miles away, all moved rapidly, and moved in the same direction, as if attracted by something, and had to pass.

Seeing this, Wang Fan's eyes flickered slightly, and after a little thought, he walked down the black tower, stepped on his right foot, and flew forward in the air.

As he was walking, Wang Fan's body suddenly froze, and then stopped, and he found that a black light was faintly revealed on the sand not far away, and then a pungent smell slowly came.

Wang Fan didn't say a word, took out the unused detoxification pill that Mu Yi had given them before, immediately put it in his mouth, and walked forward.

When the distance was about the same, Wang Fan's expression moved slightly, and then he pinched it with his right hand, and shouted in his mouth: "Go ......"

Suddenly, a gust of wind appeared out of thin air, and quickly walked up the yellow sand on the ground, and after a while, the yellow sand everywhere seemed to be swept by a big hand, and layer after layer was lifted, revealing the contents inside.

It was a group of pitch-black beast corpses, about the size of a fist, with a layer of transparent wings on their backs, a mouthful of sharp teeth, and a hideous and fierce face.

Seeing this, Wang Fan spread out his divine sense and looked into the ground, but his face couldn't help but sink, there were almost no less than 10,000 beast corpses here, and the whole body was pitch black, and he should have died of poison.

Thinking of this, another person who came here was already ready to come out, and that was Mu Yi.

With the existence of such a group killer monk, it is no wonder that he is so comfortable along the way, but he likes it very much.

As for letting him pick up Mu Yi, then forget it, this is undoubtedly going to die, he is not so lofty.

Thinking of Mu Yi's top cylinder in front, Wang Fan couldn't help but show a sneer, he was stunned by Mu Yi after he just broke through the Dan period, but he remembered that he would not let go of such a good opportunity for revenge.

Then he moved and flew towards the Black Tower where he had stayed before, it was not a problem to keep going forward like this, he had to rest for a while.