Chapter 3927 Thirty-Six Cities

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"Pu Yi, please give me some advice from Brother Wang." Pu Yi did not take action immediately after entering the space battlefield, but said with cupped fists.

Wang Fan nodded and without any nonsense, he directly used the Ancient Divine Sword.

Although he didn't think Pu Yi was his opponent, he didn't dare to underestimate him at all.

After all, if his strength reaches the level of Pu Yi, he is already very strong. If he is negligent, it is very likely that he, Wang Fan, will be defeated.

Pu Yi's magic weapon is a string of Buddhist beads. As the beads stir, they create a fierce momentum and a murderous aura.

Wang Fan did not flinch, but directly used the Sword Valley sword skill and began to fight.

The two fought fiercely. After more than twenty moves, Wang Fan seized the opportunity and slashed Pu Yi's chest with his sword. Pu Yi was defeated.

Seeing that Wang Fan actually defeated Pu Yi again, the monks below became even more excited.

Because in the twenty-nine cities, such a monster has not appeared for many years.

Wang Fan didn't pay attention to the worship of the monks below, but looked in one direction.

There was a monk standing there, and he felt very strong, at least much stronger than Pu Yi.

According to Wang Fan's estimation, this person should be in the top fifty on the monster list.

However, what disappointed Wang Fan was that the monk did not come up to the stage, but left in a flash.

With this person gone, there will no longer be any monks to challenge Wang Fan here.

Wang Fan had no choice but to leave.

And after another day of fermentation, Wang Fan's fame became even greater.

In the next month, Wang Fan took on the challenge of fighting stones every day. His fame soared and he soon entered the top ten of the monster list. At the same time, his strength also continued to improve.

However, after breaking into the top ten, no one challenged him anymore.

I don’t know if it’s because the top ten monsters don’t dare to challenge easily, or because they are no longer in the twenty-nine cities.

Since no one was challenging, Wang Fan did not continue to stay in the twenty-nine cities, but entered the thirty cities.

After entering the thirty-sixth city, he still followed the path of constant challenge and made great progress. Finally, half a year later, he entered the thirty-sixth city.

The thirty-sixth city is already the last city in the ancient battlefield. Compared with the prosperity of the previous city, this place seems much more desolate.

Because this thirty-sixth city no longer looks like a city, but more like a real ancient battlefield.

There is no list of evildoers here, let alone a city lord's palace. There are just secret realms of chance and sects and powerful forces stationed here.

All the geniuses who come here basically practice in those secret realms of chance to prove themselves.

"Senior brother, welcome to Thirty-Six Cities. This is the map of Thirty-Six Cities. Please keep it."

Wang Fan looked at the desolate area and was in a daze. A monk wearing armor quickly came up to him and handed Wang Fan a jade slip.

Wang Fan took the jade slip and was about to ask something when the monk flashed and disappeared.

When Wang Fan saw this scene, his expression changed instantly.

"Immortal Emperor? Do the rules of these thirty-six cities allow the powerful Immortal Emperor to set foot in it?"

He murmured to himself, feeling a storm in his heart.

Wang Fan was sure that the armored monk just now was definitely an Immortal Emperor-level existence, and he was also an Immortal Emperor who had not suppressed his cultivation.

This gave Wang Fan a sense of crisis.

Because he offended too many powerful Immortal Emperors.

Not to mention the Yong family, even the Lord Zhuo of the Twenty-Eight City would not let him go.

If the opponent sends a powerful Immortal Emperor,

Entering Thirty-Six Cities, what should he do?

Wang Fan broke out in cold sweat behind his back, and he didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Without any hesitation, and without even having time to look at the jade slip, Wang Fan flashed and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

In this ancient battlefield, the rules of heaven and earth are his biggest trump card.

Because there are rules to suppress, let alone the Immortal Emperor, even the Great Emperor, Wang Fan has the confidence to fight. If he offends him, he can kill the Emperor. .??.

However, now that the rule suppression has disappeared, he has no advantage.

Wang Fan walked quickly, and soon he was tens of thousands of miles away from the entrance of the city, and then went into hiding.

He needs to change his appearance first, and then talk about other things.

Two days later, Wang Fan walked out of the place of disguise, checked the direction, and headed east.

Because there are the most secret realms and the most geniuses and monsters there, and many big forces recruit their disciples there.

Wang Fan planned to go there first to see if he could find a way to join a big force and find a backer.

One day later, Wang Fan came to a huge canyon area.

In this canyon area, there are many advanced Tao formations, such as sword formations, knife formations, spear formations, and ax formations.

These Dao formations are not prepared for killing people, but are prepared for monks to understand "meaning".

For example, in the sword formation, there is the sword intention. In the sword formation, there is the sword intention. In the ax formation, there is the ax intention, and so on.

Of course, if you can't bear the artistic conception in those Tao formations, you will be seriously injured or killed.

Wang Fan glanced at the canyon. There were many monks in it, and there were also many monks who were comprehending in the Tao formations.

However, he did not go to those Tao formations, but went to the front of a skin drum area.

In front of the leather drum, there were also many monks gathered around. At this moment

, there was a monk beating the leather drum. The sound of "dong-dong-dong" came out, stirring the sky and shaking people's hearts.

"Senior Brother Jing is so powerful. He can actually make the leather drum ring seven times. He has such a strong mind and will."

A black-clothed monk continued to bombard, and soon struck the leather drum seven times, which immediately aroused a burst of exclamation.

The more times you can beat this leather drum, the stronger your faith and willpower are, and the brighter your future will be.

It is something that tests the monk's will and faith.

Of course, strength is very important, because if you don't have enough strength, you won't be able to withstand the terrifying sonic attack.

However, everyone who comes here is at the peak of Immortal Sovereign, so strength is naturally not a problem.

As a peak immortal monk, it is impossible to be killed as soon as the sound is sounded, so here, even the weakest monk can still sound the sound once.

When Senior Brother Jing came down after beating the leather drum seven times, his face was already a little pale, but his expression was very proud.

The monks around him couldn't help but let out a burst of exclamation when they looked at this man.

However, Senior Brother Jing ignored those people and stood not far away, obviously wanting to see how others were doing.

Not long after, another monk came out and started beating the leather drum.

"Boom!"

When the leather drum was struck, a terrifying artistic conception came over, and Wang Fan instantly felt how extraordinary this leather drum was.

He closed his eyes and began to feel it carefully.

However, the monk was so unbearable that after ringing the bell three times, he vomited blood and retreated.

Then, monks came out one after another and kept beating the leather drum.

However, even if these monks rang the most, they only rang the bell four times. Compared with the previous Brother Jing, it was simply far behind.


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