The cold light flashed from the candle''s eyes.
He thought that after he got the key, he had the only choice. Unexpectedly, it was not the same thing at all.
Lei long saw Li Zhu''s expression and said coldly, "don''t think the key in your hand is useless. At the critical moment, he can protect your life."
His eyes shrunk from the candle.
So, isn''t it more dangerous than he thought to get this ultimate weapon?
Other practitioners have pure light in their eyes.
They also think that the key is like a keepsake. If they can get the key, they will get the ultimate instrument. So it is.
But it''s best that they can also have the opportunity to point out that they are really lucky and get the ultimate tool?
Who knows?
Lin Fan smiled. He bet right.
He had once faced the ultimate weapon and knew that it was impossible to get the ultimate weapon.
Otherwise, the Tongtian tripod could not be in his hands, but held by the medicine family.
"Go in, cross the vortex and live or die." Lei long said.
Suddenly, many practitioners were boiling, roaring, and rushed to the vortex one by one.
Those who leave the candle and some of the highest and deepest realms have slightly changed their eyes.
I didn''t choose to be this early bird.
Lu Ming and Tian Peng couldn''t wait to be stopped by Lin fan. It''s not so easy.
This Thunder Dragon has explained that if you want to get the ultimate weapon, you must have the consciousness of death.
Moreover, he saw that all kinds of catastrophes were hidden in the vortex. If he wanted to enter, he needed to experience all kinds of catastrophes and resist the past before he could get the ultimate weapon.
Sure enough——
"Ah..."
An orange red thunder exploded and directly chopped the monk who rushed in front into powder.
"No..."
The dark magic thunder turned into a terrible magic soldier. He cut the two practitioners in half with a thunder knife in his hand. His internal organs were scorched black by the electric arc.
Just in a moment, seven or eight practitioners died.
Lei long sneered: "before reaching the peak of the heart of heaven, do you want to be able to resist such thunder?"
A word of ridicule cooled the boiling hearts of all people.
Tianxin peak.
Is this a natural graben you want to enter?
After Li Zhu heard this sentence, there was pure light flashing in his eyes.
The peak of the heavenly heart can enter. Does that mean that he who has become holy at this time doesn''t have to worry about these terrible thunder robberies and can pass without damage?
He flew up and away towards the vortex.
"This guy is going to be unlucky." Lin Fan hid in the dark and joked.
"Why?" Lin Leyao asked.
Lin Fan smiled and said, "the reason why this vortex always shows the power of the peak of the heart of heaven is that those who enter it are in the realm of kings, that is, you must have the power of cross-border combat before you can enter the vortex. Leaving the candle is the holy land at this time, so it must be the holy way and heaven robbery against him."
Luming and Youxi''s pupils shrink.
Can you do this?
Sure enough, the explosion roar of Li Zhu''s anger shook the world. As soon as he approached the vortex, a terrible holy road thunder came and cut him to pieces.
Without preparation, he was directly cut and landed from the sky. The whole man smashed a huge stone, lay trembling on the ground and stared at the Thunder Dragon with gloomy eyes.
Lei long said, "you are the holy land. What naturally deals with you is the holy land."
From the candle Yin cold way: "why didn''t you say it earlier?"
"Click!"
A thunderbolt spits out from Lei Long''s mouth and directly razes a ten thousand foot high mountain next to Li Zhu to the ground, which makes Li Zhu tremble. Lei Long''s eyes are cold, which makes Li Zhu tremble.
"This boy is really arrogant after breaking the territory and becoming a saint. Don''t think about what existence he is facing, at least it''s the imperial territory." Lin Fan smiles.
Lu Ming couldn''t help laughing.
But even if the vortex is extremely dangerous, there are still practitioners who rush forward like moths to the fire. So far, seven or eight people have successfully entered.
Take a deep breath from the candle, and the glory of the Holy One flickers. Just in a moment, he heals himself and flies to the vortex again.
This time, he made full preparations, even if he still roared, the saint Dao thunder robbed him, but finally he carried it and successfully entered.
"Eh? Why don''t they go in?" Lin Fan frowned, because he saw the monk who punched him Donghong and the two people with unwilling eyes beside him.
Suddenly, a kind of enlightenment appeared in his heart. Did these people leave the candle and wait for themselves?
Surely so?
Leaving the candle and entering the vortex, Lin Fan didn''t have to hide and appeared openly.
He didn''t know that at the moment of his appearance, the Thunder Dragon who had been circling in the void suddenly looked back at him, and there was a look of almost admiration in his eyes.
But that kind of look just lasted for a short moment and disappeared.
"Ling fan!"
Zhang Ping roared angrily, looked maliciously at Lin Fan and shouted, "it''s for you, a little bastard. The saint who left the candle ordered the three of us to wait here. Let us miss the fate. You deserve to die!"
"Hahaha... You showed up in time! It''s too late to kill you at this time!"
Another strong man who was ordered to leave the candle to wait here for Lin Fan also laughed and opened his mouth, killing the machine.
Lin Fan''s eyes were cold. He walked forward and said coldly, "don''t want to die and make way."
"Bah!" Zhang Ping smiled grimly and said, "the defeated generals under his command dare to speak bravely?"
A trace of cynicism appeared in Lin Fan''s eyes.
It seems that Zhang Ping is because he pretends to lose the war, and thinks that he really has only a little ability?
Zhang Ping laughed and opened his mouth. He looked at the two strong men behind him and said, "brother Wang and brother Li, you don''t have to fight. Wait for your little brother to kill him."
The two strong men frowned, and one of them said, "let''s fight together and kill him as soon as possible. We can enter the vortex as soon as possible and compete for the ultimate weapon."
"Don''t worry, three punches at most. The Japanese block will kill him with one punch. He coughed up blood. If he hadn''t fled too fast, Lin fan would have died." Zhang Ping smiled grimly, approached forward, looked at I Lin Fan contemptuously and shouted, "don''t you die quickly?"
"Idiot."
Lin Fan spoke indifferently, then raised his fist and blew out!
"How dare the firefly compete with the bright moon?" Zhang Ping laughed and punched out the same blow.
"Bang!"
The fist seal blows to each other, and the void explodes.
"Er... Ah..."
Zhang Ping''s scream rang out with the blow of the fist seal. His arm was crushed into debris by Lin Fan''s fist seal. Then the whole person was killed in the town of the fist seal and faded slowly.
"You''re vulnerable."
Lin fan is indifferent.
What''s more frightening than death?
Is waiting for death.
At this time, Zhang Ping was waiting for death.
Fear, desperation, anger, disbelief, all kinds of complex emotions appeared in his heart.