Leisurely cultivating life

Chapter 313 Trap (12)

Stepping into the main hall, immediately, layers of formations shone brilliantly.

The scene changes.

As soon as Zhou Fan entered, there were ten phantom men holding various magic weapons and killing Zhou Fan.

"Wow~"

A pagoda was suspended above Zhou Fan's head, and suddenly, a light curtain shrouded it, and the color was dark yellow.

Then there was a great yin and yang mill running, causing it to collapse and disperse.

As soon as the ten phantom men collapsed, twenty phantom men came out, armed with various magic weapons, and charged towards Zhou Fan.

Twenty... Thirty... Forty... One Hundred... 150...

Individually speaking, these phantoms are nothing more than Dongtian Realm.

But as the number increased, they joined hands with each other to form a large formation, and their power became stronger and stronger.

Up to now, there are already 150 phantoms, and they have formed a formation, which is extremely terrifying.

"kill!"

150 phantoms roared, obviously only more than a hundred people, but it gave Zhou Fan the feeling that he was facing an army of more than [-] people, and the momentum was terrifying.

"We can't go on like this anymore. The more we get to the back, the more they will be." Zhou Fan secretly said in his heart. At the beginning, when there were ten or fifty phantoms, he could easily deal with them. The number gradually increased, and when it reached a hundred phantoms, it was a bit difficult for him to cope.

"boom!!"

Yin and Yang were shrouded in great friction, and the terrifying force of sealing the town swept across. Although more than 100 phantoms were blocked and frozen, their combined formation was still intact, and the remaining dozen phantoms followed and killed them again.

"This formation must be broken."

"go with!"

Zhou Fan opened his sky eyes to explore the mystery of the formation, and then pointed at it from afar.

"Hey~"

The bloody sword light fell on one of the phantoms in an instant, and the supreme sword intent of cutting the sky and jedi erupted in the phantom.

"boom!!"

The phantom exploded directly, turned into dots of light, and slowly dissipated and annihilated.

Zhou Fan had an idea.

Immediately, the blood-colored sword light split into two, and the two turned into four...Hundreds of blood-colored sword lights slashed at the remaining phantoms, and only 140 nine phantoms could not form a formation, and were immediately cut off one by one by the blood-colored sword light.

At a glance, under the bloody sword light, the phantoms collapsed and annihilated one by one. In the blink of an eye, all 150 phantoms disappeared.

Only then did Zhou Fan heave a sigh of relief, "This big formation is really mysterious and powerful. If it weren't for my heavenly eyes to penetrate the mystery, sooner or later I would be consumed by the ever-increasing phantoms."

"Huh?" Zhou Fan looked up.

I saw a figure slowly taking shape.

"Is this the real second test?!" Zhou Fan looked at the majestic figure, which was more than a hundred feet tall, holding a big sword in each hand, each of which was a hundred feet in size, like a small mountain peak, Strands of brown air flow surround the body of the big sword, making the two big swords a little mysterious and weird.

"Forbidden level!" Sensing the aura of the towering figure, Zhou Fan's face changed a little.

This is the second test, which is the strongman at the forbidden level.

What about the third weight?Is it possible to be in the Dao realm? ! ! !

"Zheng~~! Clang!!"

The towering figure held a big sword and swung it down towards Zhou Fan.

"boom!!!"

When Zhou Fan saw this, the Linglong Pagoda immediately floated above his head, and a black and yellow light curtain enveloped his whole body.

Accompanied by a loud noise.

The huge sword, more than a hundred feet in size, struck the black and yellow light curtain, and was completely blocked by the Linglong Pagoda.

"boom!!!"

Then, another big sword fell.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

The majestic figure wields two big swords, slashing down towards the black and yellow light curtain one after another, the power is extremely terrifying, and the mighty aftermath spreads to the surroundings like ripples, so vast and long, like the Milky Way pouring down endlessly .

However, Zhou Fan's Linglong Tower was the best at defending, but it completely resisted it.

In a few breaths, that majestic figure had smashed hundreds of millions of times on the black and yellow light curtain.

"It's my turn."

Zhou Fan smiled coldly, and the vast and endless blood-colored sword light descended like the Milky Way pouring down, and two illusory killing swords condensed, competing with the two great swords in the hands of the towering figure.

"Clang clang!!!~~~"

The towering figure swung two great swords at high speed, and Zhou Fan's illusory killing sword attacked Wushuang.

After billions of times of confrontation, a wave of cutting heaven and earth, with a terrifying sword intent to end everything, suddenly passed through time and space, passing through the body of that majestic figure.

"Wow~~!"

The majestic figure suddenly collapsed and disappeared.

The brilliance of the formation dissipated.

Zhou Fan saw the gate of the palace and walked out.

"The last test, I wonder what it will be?" Zhou Fan looked at the top of the mountain from afar.

After half an hour...

Looking at the hall in front of him, Zhou Fan felt a chill in his heart, as if there was something most terrifying in the world hidden inside.

Perceiving a sacred world in the distance with his mind, Zhou Fan's mouth slightly raised, and he walked in slowly.

This time, there was no array operation, and no scene changes.

This is a very ordinary hall, with huge pillars of coiled dragons standing upright, and a throne suspended in the center.

A figure in black leaned quietly on the throne.

"You're here!" Yoyo's voice echoed everywhere in the hall.

"You are strong, I like it very much."

The figure in black stood up and looked down at Zhou Fan.

"Sure enough." Looking at the familiar face, Zhou Fan secretly thought.

The figure in black was exactly the same as the face of the Qin Yushan man that Zhou Fan had seen, it was almost the same person.

"Do you think it's meaningful to live like this?" Zhou Fan looked at the black-clothed figure pitifully.

After seeing this figure in black, he could probably determine how Lei Jishan mutated.

This can also explain why the abomination I encountered was so weak that it was easily swallowed by the Dayan Pearl.

"Junior, what do you know? What do we monks practice all our lives for? It's longevity, eternal life." The figure in black shouted, as if stimulated by Zhou Fan's pitiful eyes.

"Then you, are you still 'you'?" Zhou Fan asked.

"Presumptuous!" As if irritated, the black-clothed figure pointed at Zhou Fan.

"Boom!!!"

With this pointing out, endless time and space oscillated, and a mighty terrifying power surged out, pressing towards Zhou Fan.

As soon as the black-clothed figure pointed out, Zhou Fan felt a huge, immeasurable pressure suddenly hit him. It was the pressure of all the mountains in the world, and Zhou Fan couldn't match the weight of the stars.

"Crackling!!~~~"

Zhou Fan's face turned red suddenly, and his blood was boiling. Under this terrifying pressure, he stomped on his feet, and an immeasurable river of blood and energy erupted.

Boom! ! !
A vast river of qi and blood illuminates the endless time and space in the hall. At this moment, it seems that the sky and the earth have lost their color, and only this touch of blood is left.

(End of this chapter)