This is a great emperor; Not only how many years have passed, but the imperial rhyme has not passed with the passage of time.
Lin Fan looked dignified.
It can make the emperor leave a warning of blood, which proves that the floating Tu tower must be very dangerous. One accidentally will fall into it.
He was thinking, what floor did the emperor who left his handwriting finally go to?
Whether to return safely or break the halberd in a floating slaughter tower.
"Fierce!"
A light was suddenly lit; More than ten clusters, materials, etc. are exactly the same as those of the Changming lamp. Of course, there are some differences.
For example, the lamp oil of the Changming lamp is imperial blood, but the lamp light lit at this time uses holy blood. The lamp wick is like the spirits punished on the penalty frame. Lin Fan seems to hear the cry of these spirits.
Walking forward, his hand brushed the long light in the center, and the sky shook and the earth moved. It was like a great power moving the whole starry sky. It was no longer empty in front of him. Lin Fan was in an empty challenge arena.
The battle marks are mottled. There are potholes on the challenge arena. There are broken soldiers, knives, guns, sticks, etc. everywhere, and the Yin wind roars angrily. It seems that there are gods and Demons hovering in the foggy smoke of the challenge arena.
"Dada."
Footsteps rise, and the rhythm is soul stirring.
This is a young man, very handsome, but he has two cows on his head. His blue horns are very strange, but they don''t make people feel abrupt. It seems that this young man should be like this.
"Dong!"
The boy appeared and punched Lin fan like a dragon, making the void creak.
"Is this still a quenched body?"
Lin Fan was shocked.
He was sure that he had no such strength when quenching the body.
Who is this boy.
Could it be that when a great thing was young, it was engraved by this bright lamp and used as a butcher for the barbarians to sharpen their offspring?
The war began.
This futu pagoda fruit is really mysterious. It can suppress Lin Fan''s cultivation in the realm of quenching body. You can only fight and fight with this strange boy with the strength of quenching body.
This feeling is maddening.
Lin fan can clearly feel the surging in his body. One punch can overturn Tianyu''s invincible power, but he can''t use it.
"Click!"
Lin Fan''s left arm was torn alive, which made him pale for a moment. Of course, his palm and fingers also wore the chest of the demon boy. After shaking his arm, the demon boy burst into a fog and dispersed.
Lin Fandi sat on the challenge arena, sweating profusely.
This war is comparable to the war with the emperor, and even more tired.
The boy is really strong, especially the two blue horns on his head. He can chop and kill the sword like a divine punishment. This may be a racial talent. More than a dozen ferocious scars spread all over his immortal holy body.
Lin fan is sure that if he had not stood at a higher level, and there had been no less blood killing and war, this level would be very difficult. At most, he could kill with this strange teenager.
All the glory in front of him disappeared. There was no Yin wind roaring, and there was no battle mark mottled challenge arena. Lin Fan appeared again in the futu tower on the first floor, and at his feet was the bronze ladder leading to the second floor.
And when he returned to the first floor, those scars on his body disappeared.
It has to be said that the futu tower is amazing. The pain and the taste of trauma are still full of the heart. It''s so true, but when you return to the futu tower, all the wounds disappear and can no longer be seen.
It''s impossible to stop moving forward. Lin Fan wants to reach the level of Lindi. This is a great place to sharpen and can''t be missed.
Lin Fan believes that this futu tower can make up for the defects in many small realms and know what is lacking.
The second floor passed, but Lin Fan was almost cut to death. Even his head had only a little flesh connected to his chest. At this time, he lay powerless on the challenge arena.
He saw a lot of corpses lying on it, too many, hundreds. Some of them had blue Yingying or golden brilliance, which proved that too many saints and emperors in these corpses should have been respected by thousands of people outside, but they could not even walk through the second floor of the floating Tu tower.
This is the Yinyuan level. The higher the level, the greater the difference in combat power.
Lin Fan rested for a long time. Even when he returned to the second floor, all the injuries disappeared instantly, but the feeling of dying will not decrease.
After the third floor, Lin fan still came out half dead, his body was broken, and two arms were cut off.
Outside the barren grave.
"Don''t think that the emperor doesn''t know what you are going to do." Qifeng is cold, and he stares at a group of emperors darkly.
"Brother Qifeng joked. What can we do? We just came to pay tribute to the people in the grave."
An emperor chuckled, but in fact his eyes were very cruel. Under the so-called reward, there must be brave men. More than a dozen saints and emperors have entered the wasteland grave.
"Ha ha." Qifeng also smiled and said, "it seems that you really don''t take Lao Taijun''s words as one thing. Be careful that Lao Taijun will be powerful and kill your family."
The old prince has done this kind of thing more than once or twice. This sentence appeared and changed the color of a group of emperors.
"Brother Qifeng is worried. Although we are the emperor, this is a wasteland grave. Who can''t enter the holy land to explore treasures? Can''t stop the explorers?" an emperor opened his mouth, avoiding the important and neglecting the important. He said frankly that all the emperors and emperors who enter are treasure hunters, which has nothing to do with them.
"If it hadn''t been for this, you thought that the emperor wouldn''t have killed them? They would have killed them all long ago."
Qifeng''s eyes are gloomy!
This is the wasteland grave. Maybe the Terrans want to get something from it, so they specially ordered that no one should stop the prospectors who go to the wasteland grave.
Without this sentence, Qifeng would have killed a lot.
Of course, the most important thing is that he is sure that these saints and emperors can not cause any danger to Lin fan at all. They are all going to deliver vegetables.
In a desolate grave.
"It''s really a good mood. Don''t you know you''re going to die? You still have this heart to temper in the floating Tu tower."
There was a sneer from Lin Di. His eyes were blood red, like rabbit eyes, and his ears were very sharp. There was a little fluff on his face.
This is indeed a rare race - the yellow spring rabbit. There are only a dozen or so in the holy land, which can not be found in the world for a long time.
This family is a natural killer, so it is famous in the underground world. At this time, he was also attracted by the treasures promised by the emperors and came to kill Lin fan.
"Oh... Very good. I climbed to the fourth floor and was about to catch up with me."
The emperor of yin and Ming Dynasty was laughing, and his eyes were cruel.
When he spoke, a group of people turned pale, obviously showing fear.
He is really strong. He is at the top of the hierarchy of the emperor of the Holy Land and has few resistance. Moreover, he has broken through the hierarchy of the king, which helps to increase his reputation.
King level, that''s the seventh level!