Just when everyone had just entered the Land of Inheritance, Fang Wenyuan was in deep crisis.

I saw that his expression was solemn, looking at the ground around him like a rolling wave, and his hands were even more non-stop, taking out all the charms in the storage bag, and floating in front of him in a row, the spiritual power flowed, and he was in a state of activation at any time. The divine consciousness is also dispersed, perceiving the surroundings and taking precautions!

After he got the stone box, he didn't take a few steps before he was surrounded by demon rats. These demon rats were as huge as buffaloes, sneaking from the ground, although they hadn't made a fuss yet, they were just wandering around, but they gave Fang Wenyuan great pressure.

Suddenly, there was a wave in the void, and huge stone gates appeared, and the same stone gates appeared in the east, west, north and south one after another, a total of four!

After the stone gate appeared, the demon rats around Fang Wenyuan seemed to have been stimulated by something, and they broke through the ground one after another, exposing their fangs to besiege Fang Wenyuan.

Without hesitation, the spell in front of Fang Wenyuan was immediately activated, ice picks, fireballs, wind blades, and colorful colors. The surrounding demon rats suffered countless casualties for a while, and they also opened a gap in the encirclement, Fang Wenyuan took advantage of this gap and fled out with a dodge. Stirring up spiritual power, the white light of the Flowing Wind Boots appeared, turning into a streamer and disappearing in an instant!

Fang Wenyuan's location was close to the East Gate, and his move made everyone who had just entered the East Gate see it!

"Huh, what was that light just now?" said a young man who came in from the stone gate.

Leng Xin also saw it, but his eyes flickered, and then he set his eyes on the purple sun in the sky, and there was no next move.

At this time, a woman in a Luo skirt suddenly appeared in her eyes for a moment of dazedness, and then her temperament changed suddenly, as if she had become another person, faintly resembling the 'lord' that Han Feng worshipped, I saw her look meaningfully in the direction of Fang Wenyuan's escape, and said: "The land of inheritance has just opened, we are the first to come in, why is that kid faster than us? It seems that he has been fighting here for a while, obviously more advanced than us, there is something weird! Maybe that kid got a treasure, otherwise, he will run away as soon as we come in!" ”

The woman's voice was undisguised, and many people around her heard it. Without saying a word, he immediately chased after Fang Wenyuan.

One of the triangular-eyed monks gritted his teeth and took out a golden charm, pasted it on his body, and suddenly, turned into a golden arrow, and instantly surpassed everyone and went straight ahead.

"Boom" A loud sound suddenly sounded on a sunny day, and the entire secret realm was as if someone had struck it from the outside in a big drum. The four stone gates also closed.

Many people spat blood from their mouths if they were hit hard, and even Leng Xin snorted in a muffled manner, obviously being affected. I only heard him whisper: "In the land of inheritance, those who build the foundation and cultivate can't enter, and Liu Lao can't come in, otherwise this trip will be much easier!!"

"That's true!" The voice was very coquettish, obviously Shi Wan'er. When Leng Xin heard this, he frowned, and said secretly: "It's really ghostly!"

Before Shi Wan'er's words fell, the purple sun in the sky emitted a halo, and then a desolate voice echoed: "Forbidden Sky!", after finishing speaking, everyone who entered the inheritance land immediately became unstable and fell to the ground!

Fang Wenyuan was also unstable and fell straight from the air, a distance of one hundred and ten zhang, although his body was a lot stronger after cultivation, but he would also fall half to death, his heart was tight, but he was helpless. Seeing that the ground was getting closer and closer, suddenly, a soft force lifted him upward, and Fang Wenyuan took advantage of the momentum to fall lightly to the ground, secretly relieved.

At this time, a curse came from behind: "His grandmother's is scared to death your father!"

Fang Wenyuan's face sank, and he looked back, but saw a monk with triangular eyes stomping his feet, and after feeling Fang Wenyuan's gaze, he looked over. I saw that there was a fiery fire in his eyes, and looking at Fang Wenyuan's eyes like a hungry wolf seeing a lamb.

Looking at each other, Fang Wenyuan secretly thought to himself: "Sure enough, someone is still chasing after you!" Sometimes, you are obviously only one step ahead of others, but later people will unconsciously think that you have been here for a long time, and they will feel that you know and get a lot more than they know. Fang Wenyuan knew this very well, so he stayed away from those who had just come in the first place.

"But when did the fifth layer of the secret realm become so easy to enter? Thinking of this, a cold light appeared in Fang Wenyuan's eyes, "When I entered the fifth layer of the secret realm, that voice said that I came from the inheritance demon pupil and could enter the fifth-layer secret realm trial! But why are so many people here now?"

Fang Wenyuan had a puzzle in his heart, and suddenly his face changed, as if he had thought of something: "Could it be that they are also part of my trial?"

"Boy, you are even more advanced in this place than we are, and you will run away as soon as you see us coming! Did you get some treasure and want to swallow it for yourself?

"How did you get in?"

Seeing that the other party had not done anything, the triangular-eyed monk immediately became angry and shouted, "You are looking for death!" Deng Shi jumped up, moved forward with one hand, and a red ribbon flew out of his sleeve, heading straight for Fang Wenyuan, and at the same time took out a small blood-red flag, and with a wave, the souls of many spirit beasts immediately flew out and followed the ribbon away.

Seeing the beast soul, Fang Wenyuan thought of the resentful soul in the Soul Burial Ridge, and his heart was filled with disgust, and his brows furrowed. Stretching out his hand and wiping it on his waist, a folding fan appeared in his hand, which was Mei Youcai's beastmaster array.

Throwing it upward, he began to pinch the trick in his hand, and the folding fan immediately disintegrated, and a huge colorful tiger appeared in front of Fang Wenyuan. Unlike when Mei Youcai used this formation, Fang Wenyuan could only operate it simply, and he couldn't directly turn himself into a giant tiger like Mei Youcai.

But even so, this formation is also quite powerful. Fang Wenyuan's movements were extremely fast, and it only took a short moment to complete this series of actions.

The ribbon had already floated in, and Fang Wenyuan dodged back, secretly swaying the thorn seeds. The giant tiger directly greeted the beast souls flying out of the blood flag, and the cultivation of those beast souls was not high, but the giant tiger could barely support it.

Fang Wenyuan flew back, and at the same time activated the silver thread in the injury, pulled his right hand, and then his whole body suddenly stopped, met the ribbon, waved his hands quickly, and then suddenly exerted force. With a "sting" sound, the ribbon immediately shattered into pieces of cloth.

The triangular-eyed monk didn't know when, he appeared behind Fang Wenyuan, and a dagger flashed with cold light, stabbing towards Fang Wenyuan. Fang Wenyuan secretly said that it was not good, forcibly twisted his body, grabbed the dagger directly with his right hand, and finally blocked the dagger half an inch in front of him!

Fang Wenyuan blocked the dagger at the last moment, and the triangular-eyed monk had a hint of surprise, and was even more surprised. Because the dagger in his hand was made by a Ming family, he knew the sharpness, and the young man in front of him was able to take it with his bare hands.

Although I was a little surprised, I was more excited, because it just proved that the young man in front of me had a treasure. So he worked harder and harder, and his hands kept moving. Quickly turned the handle of the dagger, and with a bang, the dagger suddenly increased by more than three times, and actually turned into a long sword. Poof, it penetrated Fang Wenyuan's left shoulder in one fell swoop.

Fang Wenyuan snorted and kicked at the triangular-eyed monk. Although it missed, it forced the other party back, taking this opportunity, Fang Wenyuan took out a small bottle from the storage bag, shot out with a wave of his hand, and then the whole person fell backwards.

The triangular-eyed monk raised his eyebrows, and after seeing the flying vial clearly, he thought that Fang Wenyuan was a chick who had not been weathered, and that was the wrong thing in the panic. So with a sneer, the long sword waved, and broke the vial without care.

Unexpectedly, after the vial shattered, a puff of red smoke wafted out. After a slight sniff, he felt dizzy, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in the eyes of the triangular-eyed monk, and instead of retreating, he advanced, piercing through the red smoke and dust, and the long sword in his hand pointed straight at Fang Wenyuan.

After Fang Wenyuan threw out the vial, he pinched the trick with one hand, and the nine wind blades appeared in front of him, suddenly merged into one, and then shot out. Because the cultivation of the triangular-eyed cultivator was the ninth layer of qi refining, which was one level higher than him, Fang Wenyuan was still not at ease, and once again condensed six ice picks and followed the wind blade.

By this time, the Triangle-Eyed Monk had already broken through the red smoke. Swing your sword to break the Wind Blade, then take aim at the icicle.

Fang Wenyuan took advantage of this gap, pinched the trick with his right hand, and vines covered with wooden thorns grew around him, blocking the path of the triangular-eyed monk. Then he reluctantly raised his injured left hand, and immediately spun away from the wound, and the silver thread burst out, reaching the center of the triangular-eyed monk's eyebrows.

Since most of the triangular-eyed monk's mind was drawn by wind blades, ice picks, and vines covered with wooden thorns, it was already difficult to detect the damage silver thread, and even the divine sense was absent. In addition, the vial that Fang Wenyuan threw out just now was not simple, it was the poison in Wu Youcai's storage bag. Therefore, the Triangle-Eyed Monk finally died at the hands of Fang Wenyuan.

Fang Wenyuan quietly laid out so many back-ups, just for the last move, so the triangular-eyed monk died unjustly.

It seemed to have become a habit, Fang Wenyuan stepped forward to collect his storage bag and the ownerless red flag, and then ran towards the deep mountains. On the way, Fang Wenyuan took out a turquoise pill from his storage bag and put it in his mouth, this pill seemed to have a miraculous effect, as soon as he entered it, the wound on his shoulder stopped bleeding.

At the same time that Fang Wenyuan killed the triangular-eyed monk, four bridges to the sky suddenly appeared in the secret realm, one end was located on the ground, and the other end led to the purple sun in the sky.

The crowd walked upwards one after another

As soon as Fang Wenyuan raised his head, the purple glow in his left eye became even brighter. Fang Wenyuan clearly felt that the purple sun in the sky had a deep sense of calling to him, just like a mother calling her son home!

There was one thing he had to figure out. Why are these people so able to come here? And who is this inheritance, what is its purpose, and how is it obtained?

Although he really wanted to know these things now, the top priority now was to heal his wounds as soon as possible. In addition, he also sensed that there were other people who were plotting against him, and he had already begun to slowly approach this side! So Fang Wenyuan quickened his speed and wanted to run deep into the mountains.

On the way to the road, Fang Wenyuan took out a wisp of divine sense and checked it in the storage bag. Because he had so many things in his storage bag that he didn't have time to organize, it was a little difficult to find what he needed now.