Chapter 2987: Lead the snake out of the hole!

The powerhouse and Tianjiao behind Ye Fan are all trying to catch up.

Many of them recognized Ye Fan's strength and talent.

However, they still want to prove themselves that most of these people are in the realm of true immortal peaks, and even some of them are powerful or half-step immortal. If they admit that they are really inferior to a stinky boy who crosses the sixfold realm, it is shame. Things.

Therefore, they are climbing desperately, on the one hand to find a psychological balance, on the other hand, to improve themselves.

These monks don't have many opportunities to enter the ladder in their lives. It may be this time. If they can't find their own opportunities and understandings from this ladder, it would be too wasteful.

"Damn it, can you only stay at the level of Tier 4 inscriptions?"

Xuanqiu and Xuan Mie looked at each other painfully. They had been within the scope of the Tier 4 inscriptions for dozens of days, but they were still unable to break through.

"It seems that this is our limit. Senior Brother Xuanli has entered the scope of the fifth-order inscription, and we can't catch up with him."

"It doesn't matter if you can't catch up with Senior Brother Xuanli, but the gap between us and Ye Fan is so big, are you willing?"

"This...Oh, let's accept our fate, Xuan Qiu, although our cultivation bases are all peak true immortals, but Ye Fan has the luck of heaven, and the soul of life is the gate of eternal life. It is rumored that it is the soul of life that the gods can possess. , How can we compare?"

"Xuan Mie, you are wrong. Many people are waiting for the opportunity. Ye Fan's talent is high, but when it comes to the battle of life and death, how many people target him, he can't escape!"

"Didn't you notice that many people are accumulating strength, they are waiting for the immortal to reach the top, the ladder restarts, the door opens, and everything is going to kill Ye Fan."

"Oh?"

Xuan Mie opened his spiritual eyes and looked around. Sure enough, many people were paying attention to Ye Fan's movements.

Although they couldn't see clearly, they still tried their best to observe in the direction of the seventy-thousandth rank, which was obviously aimed at Ye Fan.

"Very well, when the time comes, I will definitely take action to eliminate the hatred in my heart!"

Thinking of this, the two looked at each other and smiled, seeming to have a support point of psychological balance.

Tiandaoyuan, in the central hall.

The white-robed Xiaoxiong sat on the futon, trembling all over, because of the Eastern Emperor Bell, his current gong body was almost abolished.

"Tao Master, all his subordinates are incompetent, let Donghuang Xianzun be arrogant and domineering in the ladder, I am willing to accept any punishment."

Although he was severely injured, the determination of the white-robed Kinglord has not changed. As the guardian of the ladder, he has always performed his duties.

Looking at the painful white-robed hero, Taoist Shenfeng sighed slightly.

"Unexpectedly, this Eastern Emperor Immortal Venerable actually holds the ancient divine artifact Eastern Emperor Bell. Even I feel it unexpected, and I can't blame you."

After the words were finished, the Taoist Shenfeng took out a golden pill and tossed it casually, the golden pill floated in front of the white-robed king.

"Swallowing this golden core can keep your gong physique, but if you want to restore it, you have to work harder."

"Thank you Taoist!"

With a grateful expression on his face, the white-robed lords bowed to salute, and then swallowed the golden core.

Jin Dan entered the body, but watched a halo covering the white-clothed king's body, and then a burst of heat rose from the top of his head.

He ran the Xianwu secret method and quickly integrated this golden core into his own meridians.

"You need to rest, go down first!"

"Yes!"

The King in White saluted again, and then quickly left the hall.

Taoist Shenfeng waved his hand and opened the picture scroll on the wall. All the various sceneries in the ladder were reflected in this picture scroll, clear and detailed.

What he focused on was still Ye Fan, because he had the highest talent and the strongest luck.

Although the Eastern Emperor Xianzun bears the Eastern Emperor Bell, although his talent is also top-notch, it is a pity that the heaven and the fortune are too bad. This is the biggest taboo for people in the Xianwu world.

The rest of them were not even comparable to the Immortal Venerable East Emperor, and they were not even able to win the favor of the Taoist Shenfeng.

"Ye Fan, how many surprises can you bring me? My endless sacred peak has stood here for tens of thousands of years, but no one has yet been able to climb to the top under the Immortal Realm. Will this be an opportunity?"

The Taoist's eyes locked Ye Fan, and there was much thinking in his heart.

If you can choose a Tianjiao who creates miracles for the Immortal Martial Realm, it will be a great credit. His status and glory in the Immortal Martial Realm will rise, and this time is the biggest opportunity.

"The seventh rank cannot be your limit, ha ha."

Shenfeng Taoist smiled slightly, then put away the picture scroll, returned to his futon, meditated and adjusted his breath.

Within the seventh-order inscription space, Ye Fan sat around as before, unaffected by the inscription.

However, this state could not be maintained for too long. As time passed, the inscription began to take action.

"This son's soul is extremely stable. It is impossible for me to use the chaotic soul to deal with him."

"That's right, this child has amazing talents and excellent endurance. It seems that I need to show him some color."

"Okay, let him understand his weakness. It's ridiculous that he wants to challenge the seventh-order inscription after crossing the sixth stage of the robbery."

The seventh-order inscriptions communicated with each other, and then countless vitality gathered and formed in the space.

"You finally appeared, the seventh-order inscription aggregate!"

Suddenly, Ye Fan opened his eyes and smiled and said to the inscription warrior.

"Oh? It seems you have been waiting for us to take the initiative."

"Of course, if you don't gather together, I want to realize that it will take too long for you. This is to draw the snake out of the hole and catch it all in one go!"

"Hahaha, arrogant kid, I don't know good or bad, I'll let you know today, I don't know the result of heaven and earth!"

Ye Fan's words completely angered the seventh-order inscription aggregate, his whole body was swiftly walking, the law floating in the air, the momentum was magnificent!

"well!"

At the same time, Ye Fan opened the dragon flame form, and the flames all over his body burned, and the bleeding sword and mad sword slowly appeared in his hand!

"Faced with the power of the Xianzun level, Ye Fan, you only have to die!"

"Too many people mock me like this, but unfortunately they all failed in the end."

Ye Fan's eyes were cold, the sword and the shadow of the sword had already shot.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

In the space, I saw a lot of surprises, speeding fast, dazzling.

"Hmph, in the space I am waiting for, trying to confuse people is the most stupid behavior."

The seventh-order inscription aggregate coldly snorted and waved, Ye Fan's trajectory of the sword light and sword shadow came into his control completely, and then a huge inscription shield turned out.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Randomly, swords and shadows, all bombarded on this inscription shield, disappearing instantly.

And the inscription shield, as if it hadn't been attacked, was as bright as new.

"Small bugs are really not worth mentioning. Kill!"

The inscription warrior's eyes shined, sweeping Ye Fan!