There are too many familiar things in the rune ring. This disciple has seen many of them, such as a cold and glittering long gun, and the fist skills of the five grades of the high Xuan level.


    Of course, what made him speechless was that there were even some soldiers who were about to be wiped out by the years.


    For example, one of the war swords was rusty on the handle, and there were many gaps on the sword body. It looked like it was going to break.


    But he was also collected by Lin fan. He was speechless. He would rather kill the wrong and not miss the slightest. All the opportunities in the meteor Dragon Valley were collected by Lin fan.


    When the disciples of Yiyuan Holy Land handed out the Fu ring, they all looked like they couldn''t laugh or cry. Lin Fan was just cruel enough. No wonder everyone who entered the meteor Dragon Valley was angry. I see.


    Lin Fan said, "you share the opportunity. It''s here. I''m going to kill now."


    Without waiting for the reaction of all people, they directly turned into electric light, crossed the silent and strange yellow spring and came to the land of Xianxia gas gurgling.


    Ten thousand feet high platform, jade steps up step by step, like a ladder to the heaven. There are dragon and Phoenix leaping, Xuanwu roaring, cranes dancing, and immortal Qi flowing down from the top. With chaotic Qi, Lin Fan stands below, with bright runes in his eyes.


    Although these visions are amazing, they have experienced once, without the impact of the first time. What he is peeping at now is the bloody plate on the top and the real Phoenix sitting in Nirvana in the flame.


    That''s the biggest goal of his trip. Snow beauty once said that if he controls Fengjie, he can control the whole cemetery. At that time, all the opportunities in it belong to him, and everyone''s life and death may be between his thoughts.


    There is also the blood vessel plate. Putting aside the control of the blood vessel plate, it is equivalent to holding the lifeline of the ancient crocodile family. From then on, this strong family must listen to his life, not count. It is only to prevent this bloody and cruel group from entering his world, he must also seize it.


    He started to climb the first jade step.


    The crowd walking in front of him, on the jade steps, had come far enough.


    "It''s so difficult. I feel like I''m walking with a mountain on my back. I''m going to be crushed to death." a disciple of holy land of holy stripe was sweating and pale.


    Another disciple nodded, and his calf trembled: "can we really go up? It seems that there is a giant dragon across the sky overlooking us. I feel the spirit trembling and the martial spirit trembling."


    They have climbed more than half of the jade steps and are very close to the top. However, after coming here, no one can walk safely. The soul force is suppressed to the extreme, the body wants to crack, the whole body aches, and the bones are ringing.


    Only the ancient crocodiles and the people in the holy land are quite relaxed. These two sides have unique strength. One side is a monster and has unparalleled physical strength, while the other is majoring in physical body.


    But they also changed their looks. It was really difficult. The more upward, the more powerful the pressure was. They wanted to kill everyone on this jade step.


    "The power imprinted on the spirit has not been forgotten for a moment. It is engraved in the blood and continues from prehistory." the soul refining strongman of the ancient crocodile family said.


    "This is the man''s authority, but is it really just a corpse?" Meier was creepy. This authority was very familiar. It was branded in the blood of their ancient crocodile family and has been handed down all the time. It can only be the human strongman who suppressed other people in prehistory.


    But the man is dead.


    However, even if he died for so long, he still exuded such pressure. How strong was he before he died?


    No wonder, even the dominant ethnic groups in the world at that time were easily suppressed here, and in a disguised form, they regarded their whole ethnic group as Tomb keepers.


    "The mark imprinted in the blood will be eliminated today. He can be strong, but he is dead and can''t change anything. If someone dares to stop him, I don''t mind killing everyone here." the soul refining strongman of the ancient crocodile family is too fierce and overwhelming.


    "Taoist friend of the ancient crocodile family, I know your goal is only the blood plate. I can decide and don''t compete with you. However, the ring wrapped by Zhenfeng belongs to me. How about it?" Hanshan said.


    Meier smiled and said, "yes."


    Hanshan''s eyes showed a trace of desire. Then he said, "if other people dare to compete with you, I will do it."


    They talked for themselves and ignored everyone on the jade stage. They didn''t look at it at all. Just because, when they came here, no one could compete with them and take advantage of them.


    Lin fan has arrived. After hearing this, he sneers, but he doesn''t want to do it now. He has to die at the most critical moment.


    People continue to climb up. As the jade steps go up, more and more people stop and can''t resist that kind of pressure, but there are still many upward, just because with the jade steps going up, all kinds of opportunities are better and against the sky.


    "It''s a waste to take this herb in your hand. I think it''s better to give it to me." an old God, a disciple of the wasteland holy land, was there. He caught a glimpse of the disciple of Yaoshen Valley secretly picking an anti heaven herb, which is afraid to be more than ten thousand years old.


    The disciple of yaoshengu replied coldly, "don''t go too far."


    "Too much? I don''t think it''s just the law of the jungle. You don''t agree with yaoshengu?" Hanshan laughed.


    He glanced sideways at the people in yaoshengu: "if your saint hadn''t meddled, the little bastard Lin fan has now died in my hands. This is your atonement."


    In the dark, Lin Fan''s eyes suddenly became cold. He almost couldn''t help but shoot directly and cut the cold mountain, but in the end, he held back. He was still 100 meters from the top of the platform. If he shot now, he must be fighting all the way up. He was too tired.


    In fact, it was the same all the way. Except for the ancient crocodiles, all the opportunities of the other forces were robbed by them, which made them smile one by one. The goods were too big. There were seven or eight quasi earth level martial arts, and there were countless other Tianbao.


    Finally, it was only ten meters from the top of the platform.


    At this stage, the top of the platform has been seen by everyone.


    From the bottom, the platform is only an inch, but when I came here, I found that the platform is too vast, like boundless.


    As everyone knows, this must contain the most mysterious law of space, which is a bit similar to suminer meson.


    On the platform, there is an ancient coffin, which has been hung here since prehistoric times, hanging on the chaotic atmosphere, and all the immortal Qi flows out of the gap of the coffin; Through the endless vicissitudes, it seems to condense everything in the world, carry all ages and run through ancient and modern times.


    "Is that man''s coffin?" Meier''s tone trembled.


    Hanshan''s face was also very pale and trembled. It was a kind of awe from the heart, as if mortals met gods.