"Again, the Black Great Wall!"

Many people's eyes were excited and their hearts were surging.

If the first appearance of the Black Great Wall may have been the unintentional act of the young blind cat encountering the dead mouse, but the second appearance, no one will question it.

This young man has indeed reproduced the ancient legends, and it is very likely that he has also penetrated the mystery of the Nine Abyss Bridge.

But what everyone was more concerned about was not Fang Yang's grasp of the mystery of the Nine Abyss Bridge, but a prophecy behind it.

Every time the Black Great Wall appears, it is accompanied by the opening of the secret collection of the Heavenly Desolate Tower, and the two shocking scenes are called ancient legends.

Now that everyone has determined that this young man is not the Black Great Wall triggered by luck, then there must be secret information on his body.

In fact, as early as half a month ago, Wu Qingqing and others dug up the secret treasure of the Heavenly Desolate Tower on the ore vein, sealed it for countless years, and saw the light of day again.

Of course, this can't be blamed on the news of these martial artists, because after Wu Qingqing and others dug up the secret treasure of the Heavenly Desolate Tower, they were directly cut off by the people of Shence City, and the people who knew the news were either dead or people from Shence City.

Wu Qingqing and her two teammates, who finally escaped, also encountered the beast tide, and the two teammates also died here, and finally met Shang Yang, Fang Yang learned the news of the birth of the Heavenly Desolate Tower.

Moreover, there were Lin Wei and others in Fang Yang's first team, and the rest of the people in the third interstellar game also had no idea, so it can be said that among the martial artists present, basically no one knew that the Heavenly Desolate Tower Secret Treasure had come out.

However, the number of fates is like weaving, this is the certainty in the underworld, and a prophecy has already revealed the reason.

Fang Yang reproduced the Black Great Wall, so he must have something hidden in the Heavenly Desolate Pagoda on his body or must know the clues about the secret treasure of the Heavenly Desolate Tower.

For a while, countless hot eyes were projected on Fang Yang, greedy and restrained, making Fang Yang feel like a man's back, which was very uncomfortable.

These people are not fools, through the means just now, they have already seen Fang Yang's strength, it is definitely not something that one person can match, the physical body is extremely exhausted, faintly, there is even a feeling of breaking through to the extreme.

This strength is comparable to that of the young supreme, even Bai Chuan on the other side of the tower does not dare to say that he will definitely be able to win Fang Yang, they will definitely not have good fruit to eat if they make a rash move.

Therefore, the people who were peeping in the dark were very restrained, staring at Fang Yang's every move, while maintaining enough friendliness, and the forces of all parties tacitly did not cast hostile intentions and startle the snake.

It's really not suitable for fighting on this Jiuyuan Bridge, there are too many prohibitions, and if you are not careful, you will be ruthlessly crushed and collided by the mountain-like divine iron, plus the black-winged fierce beast is lurking in layers of mist, and there is even no lack of four-winged tailed beasts, this is a force that can break the balance of the battlefield at any time, and they have to pay attention to it.

What Fang Yang didn't know was that he was being targeted by everyone as a fragrant dumpling again, or it was more accurate to say that it was a hot potato, mainly because his strength was too strong, and no force on any side would dare to make a rash move without being sure.

The legend of the Black Great Wall is too long ago, and the members of the Interstellar Third Bureau know very little, not to mention that behind this legend is a prophecy that the secret treasure of the Heavenly Desolate Tower was born.

Although Fang Yang didn't know this legend yet, there were more and more eyes secretly peeping at him, and most of them made him feel very uncomfortable, which already made him vigilant in his heart.

However, Fang Yang was not afraid that someone would attack him here, in the field of the Heavenly Desolate Tower, he could not fly in the air, and the power of the original magic power was greatly weakened, only a martial artist with strong physical strength could burst out with stronger combat power.

It can be said that this place is more like the home of physical strength martial artists such as Fang Yang and Gao Xingwu, and mechanics like Han Jiajia always have a feeling that they can't use their strength, and they have too many constraints, and they are extremely uncomfortable to fight.

"No matter, let's go through the Jiuyuan Bridge Shensuo first, and then all of them will be liquidated one by one, and those who come will not refuse!"

Fang Yang's expression froze, and he secretly decided.

He didn't have the energy and time to deal with these ghosts now, and besides, he couldn't handle them alone.

Therefore, Fang Yang simply continued to use his body as bait, transferred all these ill-intentioned martial artists, and solved them together after entering the Heavenly Desolate Tower, anyway, when the time came, they would have a decisive battle with Shence City, and there would be no itching if there were too many lice.

Fang Yang stayed in place, and the black Great Wall formed by dozens of divine irons did not disperse, as if waiting for his arrival, majestic and silent.

"The Third Divine Rope ......"

The boundless outline of the astrolabe appeared in Fang Yang's mind again, and he began to search for the corresponding prohibition of the third divine rope, activating the third black Great Wall.

Fang Yang couldn't help but feel a little excited in his heart, looking forward to the scene where all the gods came together.

This majestic suspended divine iron towers into the sky, just like a celestial god, when Fang Yang steps on the ninth divine rope and completely activates the ninth black Great Wall, then countless divine irons will be like a cluster of flowers, colorful gathering.

In Fang Yang's heart, this scene may be more appropriate to describe as a thousand gods, after all, this Divine Iron has existed for countless years, containing a powerful divinity, but unfortunately the rules of heaven and earth do not allow it, otherwise it would have been psychic.

Even so, in the field of the Heavenly Desolate Tower, the power of this divine iron was not weaker than that of a sect master-level master, and the shocking scene of countless powerhouses coming to worship and kneel to greet him was stimulating Fang Yang's heartstrings all the time.

The man's efforts to become a man are all strong, isn't this a scene admired by countless martial artists?

Fang Yang walked steadily and vigorously on the Black Great Wall step by step, every time he stepped on a divine iron, there was a strong thought that impacted Fang Yang's mind, as if he was leading Fang Yang to reverberate through the battle of saints countless years ago.

Suddenly, Fang Yang felt that his mind was throbbing more and more, his mind was becoming more and more chaotic, and his heart suddenly sank, and his heart was not good.

"It's not good! This divine iron has existed for too long, and it has accumulated too many obsessions left by fallen powerhouses, and if it continues like this, the mind will be confused by it!"

Fang Yang decisively stopped, closed his eyes, and began to chant the "Taichu Mantra - Pure Heart Formula", this magical power is not very powerful, but stabilizing the mind and doing nothing is unimaginable, and he has saved Fang Yang many times.

This time was no exception, Fang Yang finished silently reciting it in his heart, his thoughts gradually calmed down, his heart was pure and natural, and he no longer had the impulse that stirred to restlessness before.

"It seems that there are many strong people who have fallen on this divine iron. ”

Fang Yang sighed and sighed.

He didn't expect that after countless years, this divine iron had accumulated the obsession of I don't know how many strong people, and it was difficult to feel it in ordinary times, but when the ban was triggered, the black Great Wall reappeared, and the dusty years came one after another to hit the heartstrings of his mind.

Fortunately, Fang Yang's police felt that it was early, otherwise if his mind was agitated and restless, it would be easy to fall into a state of negligence, and in this dangerous Jiuyuan Bridge, it would really not be far from death.

"Click...... Click......"

As Fang Yang stepped unhurriedly, the divine iron shook dullly, and then scattered everywhere.