Chapter 3681: Pass through

Wang Fan didn't need to ask at all, he also knew that it must be the cultivators in the middle stage of Pumi City who had come in.
It's just that what makes Wang Fan wonder is how these people got in, and how do they look like all of them are all right?
You know, he had experienced the treacherous space cracks before, and he came in after nine deaths.
If he hadn't used the mixed pattern Dao Mark, he wouldn't really be able to come back alive.
Seeing those monks coming, Wang Fan didn't say anything nonsense. With a wave of his right hand, the only immortal veins on the ground were put away.
Even if he consumes a lot, this thing is his own, but it can't be cheaper for others.
As soon as Wang Fan put away the immortal veins, the dozens of immortal venerables had already arrived here.
Wang Fan glanced at it. There were twelve people, and they were divided into three teams, obviously not in the same family.
"Wang Fan?" One of them looked at Wang Fan and raised his eyebrows slightly. The next moment, he punched out and blasted towards Wang Fan directly.
Xianyuan erupted, and a roar instantly sounded. The huge shadow of the fist was mixed with the aura of Dao Yun, and it blasted towards Wang Fan's body at an extremely fast speed.
Wang Fan's face changed slightly, but he did not hesitate at all. The sound of wind and thunder under his feet rushed towards the stairs in front of him.
Boom!
With a loud noise, the six-layer fist wind of the Immortal Venerable failed, and he couldn't help frowning slightly.
At this time, Wang Fan had already stepped on the stairs.
He felt a surge of pressure, and at the same time, he was shocked to discover that the two golden figures on the stairs moved slightly.
Perceiving this scene, Wang Fan instantly became alert.
He felt that as long as he dared to take another step, the two golden figures would take action.
But the threat is not too great.
Wang Fan didn't rush to climb the stairs, but looked back at the sixth floor of the Immortal Venerable and sneered.
"Trash thing, you are so majestic, you are going to kill Xiaoye without saying a word, Xiaoye dug your family's ancestral grave?"
"If there is a kind, you can report to the little master to see if the little master dare to kill you this dog?"
Wang Fan's words are extremely humiliating, without any mercy.
Because he is really angry.
This guy is also on the sixth floor of Immortal Venerable anyway, so he can do it without even saying hello. What is it?
If he had not been vigilant all the time, and the reaction speed was fast enough, I am afraid he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.
"Wang Fan, you are looking for death!" Hearing Wang Fan's words on the sixth floor of the Immortal Venerable, he was also furious.
It was a great shame that he was so humiliated at the sixth floor of the Immortal Venerable.
"You're going to die for your sister. If you have the kind, you can report your name, and maybe you will leave me alone." Wang Fan was not polite. At the same time he spoke, Xian Yuan in his body had already started roaring frantically, brewing Heavenly Slash.
He used the Heavenly Slash, although he didn't need to brew, but after brewing, his power would naturally be greater.
"The deity Yangchen!" The sixth-level eye of the immortal deity was about to split, and he couldn't stand it anymore when he spoke, and he slew towards Wang Fan.
When Wang Fan saw Yang Chen killing him, he was not polite. The Ancient Divine Sword in his hand appeared instantly, and Tianshen Slash was cut out almost instantly.
With a bang, the sky quashed, and Yang Chen shattered his fist bones under his carelessness and stepped back dozens of steps.
That terrifying force poured into his body in an instant, and began to tear wildly.
When Yang Chen noticed this scene, his face was also slightly ugly, as he swiftly moved Xian Yuan to resist, and only a few breaths dissipated the power.
On the stairs, Wang Fan looked at Xiang Yang Ji contemptuously, and said with a sneer, "Who am I? It turns out to be a dog from the Yang family."
"It really didn't wrong you at all to say that you are rubbish. You said that you are on the sixth floor of the Immortal Venerable, just that little strength?"
Wang Fan said disdainfully, then turned around and turned his head and rushed directly up the stairs.
It's just that he had just rushed out a few steps, and the two golden figures in front of him were already excited in an instant, one from the left and the other, blasting towards Wang Fan.
Wang Fan was not afraid, the Primordial Divine Sword appeared in his hand again, and quickly cut out to the left and right.
There were two creaks, two cracks appeared from the two golden figures, causing the golden figures to stagnate for a short time.
At this moment, Wang Fan had already stepped out and reached the second step.
When Wang Fan ascended the second step, the two golden figures suddenly returned to the distance, and the cracks that had been cut on their bodies disappeared in an instant.
Wang Fan was a little surprised, but he didn't have time to think about it, and continued to climb upwards.
He didn't dare to stay here more, it was just a sunny day, and he didn't care too much.
But there are four Immortal Venerables on the 6th floor of the Yang Family. If the other two are also involved, he will be in big trouble.
"Asshole!"
Yang Chen's expression was also pale.
What a shame!
Lost your lord!
He Yangchen, not only failed to injure an early stage of the Immortal Venerable, he was also injured by the opponent, which is simply a shame.
In particular, he did it first.
Yang Chen looked at Wang Fan coldly, didn't say much, and rushed towards the stairs.
He must cut off Wang Fan, otherwise it will be difficult to dispel the hatred.
The other eleven people saw Yang Ji rushing up the stairs, looked at each other, and rushed up without hesitation.
At the same time, their eyes looking at Wang Fan were a little strange.
They had all seen Wang Fan's battle in Pumi City.
But, even if Wang Fan is strong, he still hasn't reached the point where he can rival the sixth floor of Xianzun, right?
Incredible!
The twelve immortals stepped onto the ladder at the same time in the mid-term, and instantly set off a chain reaction.
On the stairs where they were, twenty-two golden figures appeared out of thin air again, and they directly killed the twelve.
For every two golden figures, one will fight against each other.
Not only that, but Wang Fan strangely discovered that the combat power displayed by the golden men had reached the sixth level of the Immortal Venerable.
"This...is it possible that the strength of these golden men will also change with the strength of the passer-by."
Above, Wang Fan also clearly felt this scene, and couldn't help being speechless.
He has now reached the tenth order and is also fighting two golden men.
However, his pressure is still not great.
Because these two golden figures are much stronger than the two previous ninth-tier golden figures, but their strength is still not out of the second level of Xianzun.
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 gold men, and the strength is also increasing, which is interesting."
Wang Fan thought in his heart, quickly defeating these two golden figures, stepping onto the eleventh step, and at the same time turned his head and glanced at Yang Chen behind.
Yang Chen is also very powerful, and his speed is also extremely fast. At this moment, he has ascended to the seventh rank, and only third rank is left from Wang Fan.
Not only that, even at the seventh level, he is still comfortable and effortless.
Wang Fan was watching him, and he was watching Wang Fan too, and said coldly, "Wang Fan, today is your death date."
The words fell, booming, the two golden figures were broken by a boom, and they stepped onto the eighth level.
Watching this scene, Wang Fan couldn't help but frowned slightly.
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