Wang Fan didn't need to ask at all, and he knew that it must be the middle-stage Immortal Master monks from Pumi City who came in.
But what puzzled Wang Fan was how did these people get in, and why did they all look like they were okay?
You know, he had experienced the dangers of space cracks before and narrowly escaped death before getting in.
If he hadn't used the mixed pattern Dao Mark, he might not have been able to survive.
Seeing the arrival of the monks, Wang Fan didn't waste any time. With a wave of his right hand, the remaining immortal veins on the ground were collected.
Even if he consumes a lot of money, this thing belongs to him and he cannot take advantage of others.
The moment Wang Fan put away his immortal veins, the dozen or so mid-stage immortals had already arrived. ??
Wang Fan glanced at them. There were twelve people in total, and they were divided into three teams. Obviously they were not from the same family.
"Wang Fan?" One of them looked at Wang Fan with slightly raised eyebrows. The next moment, he punched out and hit Wang Fan directly.
Immortal energy exploded, causing a roaring sound in an instant. The huge fist shadow mixed with Taoist aura hit Wang Fan's body at an extremely fast speed.
Wang Fan's expression changed slightly, but he didn't hesitate at all. The sound of wind and thunder surged under his feet, and he instantly rushed towards the stairs in front of him.
Boom!
With a loud noise, the Immortal Lord's sixth-level fist failed, and he couldn't help but frown slightly.
At this time, Wang Fan had already stepped on the steps.
He felt a pressure, and at the same time he was horrified to find that the two golden figures on the stairs moved slightly.
Upon noticing this scene, Wang Fan instantly became vigilant.
He felt that if he dared to take another step, the two golden figures would take action.
But the threat is not too great.
Wang Fan did not rush to climb the stairs, but looked back at the Immortal Lord on the sixth floor and sneered,
"Trash, you are so majestic. You actually wanted to kill me without saying a word. Did you dig up your ancestral graves?"
"If you have the guts, just name me and see if I dare to kill you bitch?"
Wang Fan's words were extremely humiliating and showed no mercy.
Because he is really angry.
This guy is at the sixth level of the Immortal Lord after all, and yet he attacks without even saying hello. What the hell is that?
If he hadn't been vigilant and reacted quickly enough, he would have been seriously injured rather than dead.
"Wang Fan, you are looking for death!" The sixth-level Immortal Lord was furious when he heard Wang Fan's words.
It was a huge shame for him, a sixth-level Immortal, to be so humiliated by a mere early-stage Immortal.
"I'm looking for your sister to die. If you have the guts, just tell me your name, and you might as well get out of here." Wang Fan was not polite at all. As he spoke, the immortal energy in his body began to roar crazily, brewing the Divine Slash.
Although he does not need to brew the Divine Slash, it will naturally become more powerful if it is brewed.
"I am Yang Chen!" The sixth-level immortal's eyes were about to burst. When he spoke, he couldn't bear it any longer and went towards Wang Fan to kill him.
When Wang Fan saw Yang Chen coming to kill him, he was not polite. The Ancient Divine Sword instantly appeared in his hand, and the God Slash was struck out almost instantly.
There was a roar, and the world shook. Yang Chen was careless, and his fist bones were shattered by the blast, and he took dozens of steps back.
That terrifying power poured into his body instantly and began to tear apart crazily.
Yang Chen noticed this scene, and his face was slightly ugly. He quickly used his immortal energy to resist, and it took several breaths to disperse the power.
On the stairs, Wang Fan looked at Yang Ji with disdain and sneered, "Who am I? It turns out I'm a bitch from the Yang family."
"Say you're rubbish
You trash, I really haven’t wronged you at all. You said you are already at the sixth level of Immortal Lord, but you only have this little strength?”
Wang Fan said disdainfully, then turned back and rushed up the stairs.
However, as soon as he took a few steps forward, the two golden figures in front of him were already activated in an instant, one on the left and one on the right, and blasted directly towards Wang Fan.
Wang Fan was not afraid, the ancient divine sword appeared in his hand again, and he quickly slashed out to the left and right.
There were two clicking sounds, and two cracks appeared from the two golden figures, causing the golden figures to pause briefly. .??.
At this moment, Wang Fan had already stepped out and climbed to the second level.
When Wang Fan climbed to the second level, the two golden figures suddenly returned to the distance, and the cracks on their bodies disappeared in an instant.
Wang Fan was a little surprised, but he had no time to think about it and continued to climb upward.
He didn't dare to stay here any longer. It was just a Yangchen, and he didn't care too much.
There are four sixth-level immortals in the Keyang family. If the other two families also get involved, he will be in big trouble.
"Asshole!"
Yang Chen was also angry and his face was livid.
Shame on you!
What a shame!
Not only did he, Yang Chen, fail to hurt an early stage Immortal Lord, but he was actually hurt by the other party. It was simply a shame and a great humiliation.
Especially since he did it first.
Yang Chen looked at Wang Fan coldly, without saying much, and also rushed towards the stairs.
He must kill Wang Fan, otherwise it will be difficult to get rid of the hatred in his heart.
The other eleven people saw Yang Ji rushing up the stairs, looked at each other, and rushed up quickly without hesitation.
At the same time, the way they looked at Wang Fan was slightly strange.
Wang Fan's battle in Pumi City, they can
I've seen it all before, and it can't be said that it's not strong.
However, no matter how strong Wang Fan is, he has not reached the point where he can compete with the Immortal Lord at the sixth level, right?
Incredible!
Twelve Immortal Lords stepped onto the stairs at the same time in the middle stage, causing a chain reaction in an instant.
On the stairs where they were, twenty-two golden figures once again appeared out of thin air, and directly killed the twelve people.
Every two golden figures fight against one person.
Not only that, Wang Fan also found strangely that the combat power displayed by those golden men actually reached the sixth level of the Immortal Lord.
"Is it...possible that the strength of these golden people will also change with the strength of the passers-by."
Above, Wang Fan also clearly felt this scene and couldn't help but be speechless.
He has now reached the tenth level and is also fighting against two golden men.
However, his pressure is still not great.
Because although these two golden figures are much more powerful than the two previous ninth-level golden figures, their strength still does not leave the level of the second-level Immortal Lord.
At the same level, Wang Fan naturally has no pressure.
"This, I'm afraid, there are at least a thousand levels, right? A thousand levels, each level has two golden figures, and the strength is also increasing, which is interesting."
Wang Fan thought to himself, and quickly defeated the two golden figures and stepped onto the eleventh level. At the same time, he turned his head and glanced at Yang Chen behind him.
Yang Chen is also very powerful, and his speed is also extremely fast. He has reached the seventh level at this moment, and is only three levels away from Wang Fan.
Not only that, even at the seventh level, he was still able to do it with ease and seemed effortless.
Wang Fan was looking at him, and he was also looking at Wang Fan, and said coldly, "Wang Fan, today is the day you die."
As soon as the words fell, there was a boom, and the two golden figures were smashed into pieces and stepped onto the eighth level.
Looking at this scene, Wang Fan couldn't help but frown slightly.
This chapter has been completed!