Super King of Soldiers in the City

Wang Fan naturally didn't know the old man's thoughts. After he entered the temple, he immediately felt that everything in front of him had changed.

This is a world of fiery sea, and the sky is full of hot flames.

The endless flames wrapped around his body, and he immediately felt that his body seemed to be burned out.

In addition, the spirit here is also very rich, more than a hundred times stronger than the outside.

Wang Fan was overjoyed. He didn't hesitate to sit cross-legged and began to practice.

At this moment, he finally understood why the Holy Palace didn't let all the disciples enter the temple to practice.

It's not that the saint palace is stingy. In fact, if the cultivation base is low, it will not be able to withstand the baptism of this kind of flame.

Wang Fan sat cross-legged, resisting the burning of the fiery flames, and began to frantically absorb the gods and practice.

At the same time, the refining tactics in his body also started to work frantically, which can be described as one heart and three purposes.

Soon, endless flames swallowed Wang Fan, and above his head, there was a steady stream of divine essence pouring into his body.

His whole person was quickly immersed in this crazy practice.

In this way, three days later, the flames here could no longer threaten his body, so he stood up and moved forward.

Wang Fan discovered that the flame temperature will be higher as it goes forward, and that the scorching high temperature can almost burn everything out.

He was sure that if he hadn't already cast a divine body, he would definitely not be able to cultivate here with his current cultivation base, even for a day.

Gradually, Wang Fan no longer simply used flames to refine his body, but began to control those fire elemental energies.

In a blink of an eye, another seven days passed. In these seven days, he reached the end of the flame world and saw a ladder.

The ladder is golden, spreading upward, just like a floor ladder, obviously leading to the second floor.

Wang Fan did not hesitate and went straight to the second floor.

However, as soon as he reached the second floor, he felt an icy chill coming and couldn't help but shiver.

Unlike the first layer, this turned out to be a frozen world.

cold!

It's too cold!

With Wang Fan's physique, Rao's arms began to freeze, as if he was about to be frozen.

He didn't dare to hesitate at all, so he sat down and furiously cultivated while frantically urging the refining technique to resist it.

Outside the temple.

Countless holy palace disciples gathered outside, all looking at the holy temple curiously, and even many people made unbelievable voices.

"That Wang Fan, did he really go in, his cultivation is really only the third level of the Immortal Emperor?"

"How is this possible? If his cultivation is only the third level of the Immortal Emperor, how can he stay in it for so long? It's been ten days, right?"

"Unbelievable, really unbelievable. The third level of the Immortal Emperor, can he cultivate in it for such a long time?"

Countless disciples are discussing.

Ever since Wang Fan became famous, many Sacred Palace disciples have already known that such an enchanting evildoer has come to the Qiongyuan.

After that, news broke that Wang Fan entered the temple to practice.

The news came out and immediately caused a sensation again.

Not only the outer disciples and ordinary disciples, even some of the genius evildoers on the Sacred Palace emperor's list, have all come over.

Especially those genius evildoers who have entered the Holy Palace, their hearts are very shocked.

Because they have entered the temple, they know how terrifying the temple is.

In that kind of place, the longer it lasts, the stronger the strength.

At the same time, in the chat of these enchanting disciples, many disciples of the inner sect outside the holy palace also knew the horror of the holy temple.

It is not only a holy palace, but also a place like purgatory.

Not only is it not easy to get the jade card that you enter, even if you get it, it may not last long.

Because there are so many talented disciples who have spent countless efforts to obtain the jade medal, they only entered the inside for a day, or even less than a day, and came out in embarrassment.

However, now, Wang Fan, who is on the third floor of the Immortal Emperor, has been inside for ten days. How could this be possible?

Could it be that Wang Fan has died in the temple?

It's just that this is impossible.

In the temple, if life is near, it will be sent out.

But now, Wang Fan hasn't been told, obviously there is nothing wrong.

Unless it is said that the rumors are false, Wang Fan did not enter at all.

Not to mention those holy palace disciples, even the old man guarding the holy palace was a little surprised.

A little guy on the third floor of the Immortal Emperor, he has been cultivating in the temple for three days, this...

If he hadn't seen Wang Fan enter with his own eyes, he would have even doubted it.

"It's such a terrifying talent, such a terrifying little guy. It's just that such an enchanting little guy was snatched away by the Qiongyuan, hey."

The old man whispered, having changed his previous evaluation of Wang Fan, looking very depressed.

Such an enchanting person should have joined the Qianjian two houses.

Isn't this a waste of talent by joining the dome?

After all, he knew exactly how lazy and unreliable the old fellow in the Qiongyuan was.

"I just don't know, how long this little guy can stay in there, whether he can practice for a full month, the old man is a little looking forward to it."

He murmured, and slowly closed his eyes again.

Inside the temple, Wang Fan didn't know that because of him, countless people had gathered outside.

He didn't even know that even the senior who guarded the temple was looking forward to his performance.

He only knew that his cultivation base had already broken the boundary and reached the fourth level of the Immortal Emperor.

Moreover, without the slightest lag, everything seemed to be a matter of course, extremely relaxed.

At the same time, that icy energy no longer threatened him at all.

It only took him a day to completely adapt to the icy cold.

Not only can he use the ice to quench his body, but he can also control the energy of the water element more at will.

"The first layer is fire, and the second layer is water. What about the third and fourth layers?"

Wang Fan whispered, and he was extremely curious about this temple in his heart.

Before he was outside, he looked at this temple as if it were a tall tower.

It's just that the tower has several floors, but it is very vague and can't be seen clearly.

Now that he came in, he had to take a good look at how many floors this temple had.

Wang Fan stepped up. Soon he entered the third floor.

As soon as he entered the third floor, endless squally storms swept over him, and a series of tornadoes swept over him, seeming to pull him out of this space.

Wang Fan didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly ran the God Refining Art, and at the same time frantically urged the spirit in his body to resist the impact.

Two days later, Wang Fan stood in the endless violent tornado. The wind blew on him as if it was blowing through the air. Even his clothes did not float.

Wang Fan's eyes flickered, and his mind moved, and his whole person disappeared in an instant. When it reappeared, it had already reached a hundred meters away.

At the previous moment, he did not escape into the space, nor did he move the space greatly.

It's just moving with the wind, the illusion caused by too fast speed.

"At such a speed, if you encounter someone who can't be beaten in the future, there should be no problem in running away, right?"

Wang Fan blinked his eyes and murmured in his mouth. It felt like a worthwhile trip.