Shocked, I was robbed by the empress

Chapter 752 Before the victory
Ever since Yang Fan appeared, Lin Lang's gaze had already come from a distance, locked on Yang Fan's body tightly!
Compared with Zhao Heng, Lin Lang cared more about Yang Fan, of course!
And Zhao Heng obviously understood this too.

It was even because of this that he suddenly stepped forward and appeared in front of Yang Fan.

Then, he took the initiative to speak out.

"I wonder if fellow Daoist Yang Fan is interested in joining forces with me, Zhao Heng?"

"Although our purpose is the same, if it is possible right now, it would be a good thing to eliminate an opponent first."

What Zhao Heng said, the meaning is already undeniable.

That was him, who wanted to join hands with Yang Fan to eliminate Lin Lang first.

I have to say that if Yang Fan is replaced by anyone.

The temptation in Zhao Heng's words is so irresistible.

But it's a pity that Yang Fan is Yang Fan, and it's not like those random monks who can be easily compared.

So in the end, I saw Yang Fan standing with his hands behind his back, smiling indifferently.

"I want to win, but I don't need to use this method."

"Ok?"

Unexpectedly, Yang Fan would directly refuse.

This situation immediately changed Zhao Heng's expression!
However, as a proud person, he naturally has the ability to control expressions beyond ordinary people.

So Zhao Heng quickly recovered and smiled casually.

"Young Daoist Yang is upright."

He even said a word of praise.

It's just that no matter how good the superficial skills are, Yang Fan couldn't detect it. Zhao Heng stepped back from the figure, with an unhappy sneer on the corner of his mouth.

This made Yang Fan sneer too.

This guy wants to use his power.

But could it be that he thought that even if he used himself to eliminate Lin Lang first, he would have a chance?
"Although that is also a good way to slap your face."

"But even now, I don't want to give you the slightest feeling that your idea has succeeded."

Looking at Zhao Heng's figure, Yang Fan also sneered in his heart.

At the same time, on the Tongtian Ancient Road in front of him, spiritual towers appeared wantonly, floating up and down.

Below the Lingtai, it seems to be an endless void.

If it falls, you don't know where it will fall.

With a glance, one can understand that if one wants to pass this level, the only way is to rely on those spirit platforms.

Besides, Yang Fan knew the name of this checkpoint.

Go to Sendai!
Only with the help of Dengxiantai can we cross this barrier.

But climbing to Xiantai is extremely weird.

Although it can volley, it is extremely fragile.

If it is attacked, it will burst directly at the first time.

But at the same time, in this section of the ancient road, various formations coexisted.

In other words, if you want to pass the level of ascending to Xiantai, you have to show your true strength!

As for his own strength, Yang Fan naturally has great confidence.

Therefore, he directly stepped into the sky and landed on a fairy platform.

"Om...!"

The moment Yang Fan landed on a certain celestial platform, an invisible buzzing sound suddenly sounded.

Immediately afterwards, without his urging at all, the Lingtai slowly galloped towards the deeper part of the ancient road.

With that posture, it seems that he can easily pass this level directly.

But the real situation is obviously not like this.

At the same time when the spiritual platform started to gallop on its own, all kinds of terrifying power emerged from the empty space around the spiritual platform.

The next moment, there was a sudden, crimson like magma, or should I say compared to ordinary magma, a terrifying billions of hands, directly covering it.

Its purpose couldn't be more clear, it's not because of Yang Fan at all, but to destroy the altar under his feet!
"Great Cold Creation Art!"

Yang Fan has sharp eyes and quick hands, and raising his hand is the Great Cold Fortune Art.

Sweeping with one hand, the terrifying cold air that freezes everything spews out, covering the magma in an instant.

The big hand, which was originally full of high temperature and scorching heat, was already frozen, and then it fell towards the void below, and quickly fell into nothingness.

However, eradicating such a threat is not the end at all.

Because immediately afterwards, all kinds of attacks came one after another everywhere in the world.

Even if Yang Fan faced it, he couldn't relax at all, he had to show his full attention.

But it was at this moment that he suddenly wiped out a mysterious giant eye bursting with dark red light.

There was a system prompt sound, which suddenly rang in my ears.

"Ding... Congratulations to the host, I got it by accident: broken magic eye*1."

"The host continues to work hard to collect corresponding items, which can be fused into extraordinary artifacts!"

"Ok?"

This system prompt made Yang Fan's eyes light up again.

Because it sounds like a new system function!

Although I don't know what the specific function is, it seems that I don't need to do anything myself, just wait to collect some items.

In addition, of course Yang Fan also noticed that the figures of Lin Lang and Zhao Heng appeared one after another behind him.

The situation of the two of them is the same as their own, each controls a spiritual platform, resists all kinds of destructive forces along the way, and keeps moving forward.

It's just clearly visible that Lin Lang is alright, but Zhao Heng has already appeared somewhat struggling.

That's right, although this Zhao Heng is not weak, but to be honest, compared with Lin Lang, after all, he still lacks some background.

If this continues, it will inevitably be the first to be eliminated in the end.

Zhao Heng himself seemed to understand this, so his face was extremely ugly.

Especially the later, the more obvious his strenuous situation became.

But just when Yang Fan thought that he would eventually be eliminated with such an unwilling attitude.

Never would have thought that Zhao Heng's expression turned ruthless all of a sudden!
Immediately afterwards, he suddenly mobilized all the remaining strength in his body.

He shot at himself and Lin Lang at the same time!

"This guy, knows that he is hopeless, so he wants to make a sudden move, and severely injure himself and Lin Lang, making it a failure?"

Yang Fan sneered.

Zhao Heng took it for granted.

"Boom...!"

But no matter what, Zhao Heng's accumulated power eventually raged violently.

In an instant, it was even taken seriously, engulfing the two spiritual platforms where Yang Fan and Lin Lang were.

However, when the light of power dissipated, it was not obvious that under the respective power of Yang Fan and Lin Lang, the Lingtai was safe and sound.

On the contrary, it was Zhao Heng's own altar, which fell apart in an instant after losing its power protection.

Immediately afterwards, his body also fell towards the bottom.

At the last moment, looking at the helplessness on Zhao Heng's face, Yang Fan suddenly thought that this might not be what Zhao Heng took for granted.

But other than that, he has no other way at all.

But at this moment, only Lin Lang and himself are left, and it seems that they can decide the outcome directly.

(End of this chapter)