Chapter 3681

Wang Fan didn't need to ask at all. He also knew that it must be the friars in the middle of the xianzun period in pumicheng.

Just let Wang Fan doubt is, how do these people come in, and how do they all look like nothing?

You know, he had gone through the space crack before, and he came in with a narrow escape.

If it had not been for the use of mixed grain trace, he would not have been able to survive.

Looking at the arrival of the monks, Wang Fan didn't talk any nonsense. With a wave of his right hand, the only immortal veins on the ground were put away.

Even if he consumes a lot, it's his own. You can't take advantage of others.

At the moment when Wang Fan put away the immortal pulse, more than ten immortal zuns had already come here in the middle period.

Wang Fan glanced at them. There were twelve of them, and they were divided into three groups. It was obvious that they were not of the same family.

"Wang Fan?" One of them looked at Wang Fan, eyebrows slightly pick, the next moment, he hit a punch, directly toward Wang Fan.

Xianyuan burst out, instantly set off a roaring sound, huge boxing shadow mixed with Taoist rhyme breath, with a very fast speed to Wang Fan's body.

Wang Fan's face changed slightly, but he didn't hesitate at all. The sound of wind and thunder surged at his feet and rushed to the steps in front of him.

Boom!

With a loud noise, the immortal Zun's six level boxing style failed, and he could not help frowning slightly.

At this time, Wang Fan has stepped on the steps.

He felt a wave of pressure, but also shocked to find that the two statues on the ladder, slightly moved.

Aware of this scene, Wang Fan instantly alert.

He felt that as long as he dared to move one more step, the two gold men would move.

But it's not a big threat.

Wang Fan didn't rush to climb the stairs. Instead, he looked back at the sixth floor of xianzun and said with a sneer,

"rubbish, you're so powerful. You're going to kill me without saying a word. I dug your ancestral grave?"

"If you have seed, you can name me and see if I dare to kill you?"

Wang Fan's words can be described as humiliating, without half of the mercy.

Because he was really angry.

This guy is at least the sixth floor of xianzun. He doesn't even fight. What's the matter?

If he hadn't kept vigilance all the time and reacted fast enough, I'm afraid he would have been seriously injured.

"Wang Fan, you are looking for death!" The sixth floor immortal was furious when he heard Wang Fan's words.

It is a great shame that he was humiliated at the beginning of his life.

"I want to kill your sister. If you have the guts, you can name it. Maybe you can get out of my way." Wang Fan was not polite at all. At the same time, the immortal yuan in his body began to roar wildly, brewing the celestial chopping.

Although it doesn't need to be brewed, it will be more powerful if it is brewed.

"I am Yang Chen!" The immortal had six layers of canthus, so he couldn't bear it any more when he spoke. He killed Wang Fan.

Wang Fan sees Yang Chen to kill to come, also not polite, in the hand too ancient divine sword instant appear, the God cuts almost in the instant cut out.

Boom, heaven and earth concussion, Yang Chen in the carelessness, unexpectedly by bang of the fist bone broken, back dozens of steps.

The power of terror poured into his body in an instant and began to tear.

Yang Chen realizes this scene, the facial expression is also slightly some ugliness, fly fast to turn fairy yuan to resist, several breaths just scattered that strength.

On the stairs, Wang Fan looked at xiangyangji contemptuously and said with a sneer, "who am I? It turns out that I'm a dog of the Yangs."

"It's not wrong to say you're rubbish. You said that you have six stories of xianzun. Is that all you have? "

Wang Fan disdained to say, and then turned back, directly toward the top of the ladder rushed up.

However, he just rushed out a few steps, in front of the two Jinren have been in an instant excited, a left and a right, directly toward Wang Fan.

Wang Fan was not afraid. The archaic sword appeared in his hand again and quickly cut it out to the left and right sides.

There were two sounds and two cracks on the two Jinren, which made the Jinren stagnate for a short time.

At this time, Wang Fan had stepped out and ascended the second level.

When Wang Fan ascended the second stage, the two statues suddenly returned to the distance, and the cracks on his body disappeared in an instant.

Wang Fan was a little surprised, but he didn't have time to think about it and continued to climb up.

He didn't dare to stay here, just a Yang Chen, he didn't care too much.

But there are four immortals on the sixth floor in Yang's house. If the other two families are involved, he will be in great trouble.

"Son of a bitch!"

Yang Chen is also the facial expression of Qi is iron green.

Shame!

I lost my master!He Yangchen, not only failed to hurt an immortal, but also was hurt by the other party. It's a great shame.

In particular, he did it first.

Yang Chen coldly looking at Wang Fan, also didn't say much, similarly toward the stairs there rushed past.

He had to kill Wang Fan, or he would not get rid of his hatred.

Another 11 people see Yang Ji rush up the stairs, look at each other, and rush up quickly without hesitation.

At the same time, the way they looked at Wang Fan was also slightly strange.

They have seen Wang Fan's fight in Pumi city. It can be said that he is not strong.

However, no matter how strong Wang fan is, he has not reached the level of the sixth level of xianzun, has he?

Incredible!

The twelve immortals stepped on the steps at the same time in the middle stage, which immediately set off a chain reaction.

On the stairs where they were, there were 22 golden men again, and they killed 12 people directly.

Every two Jinren, fight one.

What's more, Wang Fan also found that the fighting power of the Jin people had reached the sixth level of xianzun.

"It's difficult that the strength of these golden men will change with the strength of the hurdlers."

Above, Wang Fan also clearly felt the scene, not from the tongue.

He has now ascended the tenth level and is also fighting with the two Jinren.

However, his pressure is still not big.

Because although these two Jinren are much stronger than the former nine level Jinren, their strength is still in the second level of xianzun.

At the same level, Wang Fan naturally has no pressure.

"Well, I'm afraid there are at least one thousand orders? One thousand levels, each level has two Jinren, the strength is also showing increasing shape, interesting

Wang Fan thought to himself that he would soon defeat the two Jinren and step on the eleventh stage. At the same time, he turned to see Yangchen behind him.

Yang Chen is also very powerful, his speed is also very fast, at the moment has ascended the seventh level, from Wang Fan only left three levels.

Not only that, even in the seventh level, he is still at ease, it seems effortless.

Wang fan is looking at him, he is also looking at Wang Fan, coldly said, "Wang Fan, today is your death."

Words fall, boom, two Jin people were blasted broken, stepped on the eighth level.

Looking at this scene, Wang Fan couldn't help frowning slightly.