Twin martial arts

There are too many familiar things in the talisman ring, and this disciple has seen many kinds of them, such as a gleaming long spear warrior, and that book of boxing and martial arts up to the fifth grade of Xuan rank.

Of course, what made him speechless the most was that in this talisman ring, there were even some warriors who were about to be wiped out by time.

For example, one of the battle swords has rusty spots on the hilt, and there are so many gaps on the sword that it looks like it will be broken.

But it was also taken by Lin Fan. He was very speechless. He would rather kill the wrong than let it go, not miss the slightest. All the opportunities in the Falling Dragon Valley were taken by Lin Fan.

The disciples of the Yiyuan Holy Land circulated the talisman rings, and they all showed dumbfounded looks. This Lin Fan was just cruel enough, no wonder everyone in the Falling Dragon Valley was furious, that's how it was.

Lin Fan said: "You share the opportunity equally, right here, I'm going to kill people now."

Without waiting for any reaction from everyone, it directly turned into lightning, passed through the silent and strange Huangquan, and fell into the place where the celestial glow is bubbling.

On the ten thousand-foot-high platform, the jade steps go up step by step, like a ladder to heaven. There are dragons and phoenixes leaping, basalt roaring, cranes dancing, and immortal energy flowing down from the top. Accompanied by chaotic energy, Lin Fan stands below with runes in his eyes. bright.

Although these visions are astonishing, they have already been experienced once, without the impact of the first time. What he is spying on now is the bloody plate on the top, and the true phoenix that is entrenched in the flames as if in Nirvana.

That was the biggest goal of his trip. Xue Meiren once said that if you control the Phoenix ring, you can control the entire cemetery. At that time, all the opportunities in it will belong to him, and everyone's life and death may be within his one thought. between.

And the bloodline disk, apart from controlling the bloodline disk, it is equivalent to holding the fate of the ancient crocodile family. From then on, this strong family must obey his orders, just to prevent this bloody and cruel group from entering His world, he also has to win.

He started and climbed the first jade steps.

And the crowd walking in front of him had already gone far enough above the jade steps.

"It's so difficult. I feel like I'm walking with a mountain on my back, and I'm about to be crushed to death." A disciple of the Spirit Pattern Holy Land was sweating profusely and his face was pale.

Another disciple also nodded, his calf was trembling: "Can we really go up? It seems that there is a giant dragon across the sky looking down on us. I feel that my soul is trembling, and my martial soul is trembling."

They have already climbed more than half of the jade steps, and they are very close to the top, but after arriving here, no one can walk safely, the soul power is suppressed to the extreme, the body is about to split, the whole body is in severe pain, and the bones, etc. rattling.

Only the ancient crocodile clan and the people in the prehistoric holy land were relatively relaxed. These two parties were endowed with unique strengths. One was a monster with unparalleled physical strength, while the other majored in the physical body.

But their expressions also changed. It's really difficult. The higher they go, the more tyrannical the pressure will be. They want to crush everyone to death on the jade steps.

"The coercion imprinted in the soul has not been forgotten for a moment, it is engraved in the blood, and it has continued from prehistoric times." The soul-refining expert of the ancient crocodile clan said.

"This is the coercion of that man, but is it really just exuded by a corpse?" Mei'er was horrified. This coercion is very familiar. It has been branded in the blood of their ancient crocodile family and has been passed down. It can only be The strong human being who suppressed other races in prehistoric times.

However, this person is dead.

However, even after being dead for so long, he still exudes such coercion. How strong was he before he was alive?

No wonder, even the ethnic groups that could rule the world at that time were easily suppressed here, and their entire ethnic group was regarded as grave guards in a disguised form.

"The mark imprinted in the blood will be eliminated today, let him be strong, but he is dead, and nothing can be changed. If someone dares to stop, I don't mind killing everyone here." The soul-refining expert of the ancient crocodile clan The murderous intent is too fierce, overwhelming.

"Fellow Daoist of the Ancient Crocodile Clan, I know that your goal is only the blood vessel. I can make the decision and not compete with you. However, the ring wrapped by the real phoenix belongs to me, how about it?" Han Shan said.

Meier coquettishly smiled at Bai Meisheng: "Yes."

There was a trace of desire in Han Shan's eyes, and then he said: "If other people dare to fight with you, I will fight."

They talked on their own, ignoring everyone on the jade steps, and didn't look at them at all, just because, when they came here, no one could compete with them, and they had the upper hand.

Lin Fan had arrived, and after hearing this, he was sneering, but he didn't want to make a move now, he wanted to kill him at the most critical moment.

Everyone continued to climb up, and as the jade steps went up, more and more people stopped and couldn't resist the coercion, but there were still many people going up, because as the jade steps went up, various opportunities, etc. It's amazing and against the sky.

"It's a waste of this herb in your hands. I think it's better to leave it to me." A disciple of the Primordial Holy Land, the old god, was here. Drug age of more than [-] years.

The disciple of Medicine God Valley replied coldly: "Don't go too far."

"Too much? I don't think it's just the strong eating the weak. Are you not convinced by Medicine God Valley?" Han Shan laughed.

He squinted at the people in Yaoshen Valley: "If you saintesses hadn't meddled in their own business, Lin Fan's little bastard would have died in my hands, this is your atonement."

In the dark, Lin Fan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he almost couldn't help but strike directly and cut the cold mountain, but in the end he held back, there were still a hundred meters away from the top of the high platform, if he made a move now, he must have conquered all the way up, too tired.

In fact, this was the case along the way. Except for the ancient crocodile family, the prehistoric holy land plundered everything from the other forces. They basically snatched all the opportunities, making them all smile. The harvest is too big. There are seven or eight copies of earth-level martial arts, and there are countless other kinds of Tianbao.

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

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

From the bottom, the platform is only an inch, but after arriving here, I realized that the platform is too vast, as if it is boundless.

Everyone knows that this must contain the most mysterious space law, which is a bit similar to the Sumina meson.

On the platform, there is an ancient coffin, which has been lying here since prehistoric years, hanging above the chaotic atmosphere, and all the immortal energy flows out from the gap in the coffin; it reveals endless vicissitudes, as if condensed Everything in the world bears the weight of the ages and runs through the past and the present.

"Is it that person's coffin?" Mei'er's voice trembled.

Han Shan's face was also extremely pale, and his thighs trembled, it was a kind of awe from the heart, as if a mortal had met a god.