It's a pity that Yang An doesn't listen to them at all. It seems that nothing is more important than the Holy City Talisman. He is still killing crazily and quickly, harvesting more and more advanced Holy City Talismans.
Jian Yi, Kuang Tie and Kong Xian had no choice but to leave Yang An behind and take the lead.
…
Two days later.
Jian Yi, Kuang Tie and Kong Xian finally set foot on the top of Tianjiao Tomb.
The moment they stepped on, they suddenly stopped one by one, and the aura around them was instantly pushed to the limit. Even though the three of them had been mentally prepared, they still could not make any better reaction than Lin Yan, and they fell into a trap in an instant.
In a state of being imprisoned, they closed their eyes one after another, and their expressions kept changing.
Obviously, the three of them were no exception and fell into some mysterious and unpredictable state or an illusion under pressure.
only……
"grass!"
Bang!
In less than a few minutes, Kuang Tie suddenly cursed angrily, and flew backwards out of the range of the Tianjiao Tomb, crashing down.
"How is it possible? How can the special code be so strong?" Kuang Tie was horrified.
A look of disbelief.
"Old Tie, what's going on with you?" At this moment, Yang An's voice suddenly sounded in Kuang Tie's mind.
Kuang Tie was slightly stunned, but although he was a little surprised, it wasn't surprising when he thought about it. Yang An's perception was so strong that they couldn't match it. It was no big deal to be able to sense him from such a distance, lock him in and transmit the sound thousands of miles away.
"Brother Yang, the top of the Tianjiao Tomb... is actually the strongest Tianjiao that has appeared since the opening of this ancient ruins!"
"What do you mean?" Yang An asked in surprise: "The strongest talent that has appeared since the opening of all the competitions?"
"Well, it should be so. What I just entered was a fantasy that was comparable to reality. I met one of the strongest geniuses from the 64th period of the Ancient Era. Damn it, he was a Poison King-level master. I was unprepared.
, was directly poisoned to death... This is definitely the most powerful place for training and assessment! It is no worse than any inheritance by chance! We should break through the levels. Each of the strongest geniuses in the past is the level. Only by defeating one can we get closer to the core.
One point, the core is definitely a huge opportunity! Brother Yang, hurry up, Lin Yan has already penetrated several times! I won’t say anymore, I’m going to try again! Hurry up!"
Kuang Tie said eagerly.
After speaking, without waiting for Yang An to reply, he suddenly jumped up and rushed to the top of Tianjiao Tomb again.
Yang An, who was still quite far away from Tianjiao's tomb, was speechless for a while. Damn, are you so impatient? At least make it clear...
"The strongest genius in history... Aren't they all at the level of unrivaled genius? It's like the champion members of each session make up the level at the top of the tomb of the genius? It seems that I can't delay any longer. I can become the winner of every session.
The strongest and definitely worth the challenge!"
After hearing what Kuang Tie said, Yang An also became interested.
Of course, Yang An also knows that whether Ximenyu and others can reach the summit is a question. Moreover, even if they are able to withstand the increasing pressure to reach the summit, they may not be able to pass any level. After all, just anyone
They are all the strongest geniuses who have ever stepped into the ruins. Even if it is just an illusion evolved from the supreme law of the ruins, the people fighting are only puppets of the geniuses, and they are not something ordinary genius disciples can compete with.
Otherwise, a fierce man like Kuang Tie wouldn't have been knocked upside down at the beginning.
That is to say, Kuang Tie's powerful physical weapon is a cultivator of the extreme Tao. Otherwise, his soul and body will inevitably be injured. If it were anyone else, he might really be seeking death!
"It's interesting, Ximen. Keep going as far as you can! I'll go to the top first and have a look."
Yang An's eyes flashed with fierceness, and his fighting spirit suddenly soared. As soon as he finished speaking, his figure suddenly accelerated, and lightning flashed out.
As time goes by, more and more top experts gather at the top of Tianjiao Tomb.
Most of them are small teams composed of city lords from major cities and top geniuses who don't want to be city lords.
The big team, like Ximen Yu and others, is unable to move very fast under increasing pressure and puppet siege.
…
"Is he the strongest genius in history? If he is really the strongest genius himself, it may be difficult for us to pass the level!"
"I'm afraid these two words should be removed. These ancient ruins are all real immortal cultivators. Where can they come up under the new martial arts cultivating system like ours? They are definitely stronger than us. If you want to defeat them, you have to crush them. Fortunately, Tianjiao Tomb
They are all just puppets, and the supreme principles of the ruins are all evolved based on the former geniuses. Their strength must have been greatly reduced, but we still have hope to pass the level!"
One by one, the top geniuses stepped onto the top of the genius tomb.
However, now I have learned to be smart and will not rush in immediately. Instead, I will observe it first from a just right position on the edge.
"You'll know after you try it. But be careful, I just walked in without any defense and was crushed directly. What the hell, it was a sure blow and didn't give us any time to prepare! I guess,
Every puppet genius has evolved the most powerful killing move."
A top genius reminded two top geniuses who were together.
"Okay. Damn it, that guy Lin Yan is so strong, he's already far ahead!"
In the core direction, Lin Yan, who was alone, had obviously passed ten levels at this moment!
At this moment, he is sitting cross-legged in front of the eleventh level, obviously immersed in cultivation and recovery.
"Huh? Well, Brother Lin, I didn't mean to scold you. I just use my words..."
The speaker suddenly felt embarrassed.
Why, when he was talking about Lin Yan, Lin Yan, who was sitting cross-legged with her back to him, suddenly turned around and looked in his direction.
"You finally came!"
To the surprise of these people, Lin Yan showed a rare smile, looked at them and said.
"Well……"
Just when a few people were a little surprised and excited, and didn't know how to respond to Lin Yan's words, a voice suddenly came from a little behind them:
"You wouldn't say you were waiting for me, would you?"
A handsome figure, dressed in white as snow, with flying black hair, appeared quietly, like a wisp of breeze, drifting in front of several people, as if strolling in the courtyard, ignoring the terrifying pressure on the top of Tianjiao's tomb.
, and walked inside.
Yang An!
It’s Yang An!
"Waiting for you? That's not the case. Whether it's me or you, it's difficult to pass the level. I've only passed three levels now, and each level is stronger than the last!"
"Three levels? Brother Lin, haven't you passed the tenth level?" The Tianjiao just couldn't help but ask. Although it was a bit embarrassing, Lin Yan was not talking to him at all before, but to Yang An, but it was awkward
Because of the embarrassment, it was normal for Lin Yan not to talk to him. After all, he was a lonely madman that no one would take seriously.
"Are you surprised too?" Lin Yan ignored the questioner and asked when he saw Yang An looking at him with confusion.
"I just came here and I don't understand."
"You don't have to pretend in front of me. Do you think your perception is locked on me, and I can't sense it?" Lin Yan stared at Yang An "coldly" and said.