The System Takes Me to Practice

As if sensing the peep from heaven, the ice **** ghost raised his head and stared at the sky with that huge human face, the two invisible spiritual thoughts intertwined.

At this time, the **** issued by the Buddha's phantom hit the steel fork that had been frozen.

Bang!

The steel fork instantly turned into powder.

The fifth thunder robbery was successfully passed.

On the top of the Excalibur Gate, a beautiful woman in the crowd opened her eyes wide. She couldn't believe that she was Bing Xueer, the descendant of the Ice God, and had joined the Excalibur Gate more than a year ago.

Although Bing Xueer was an inner disciple of the Divine Sword Sect before, this did not affect her position in the Divine Sword Sect.

On the contrary, many young disciples with outstanding talents want to pursue Bing Xueer.

So there is such a saying in the Excalibur Gate.

The daughters of Bing Xueer, Sun Yunzhu, Yuanyuan, and the elder Xun Jianfei are also known as the four beauties of the Shenjianmen.

"How can it be so strong? As if the real ice **** is coming."

The huge gray human face is intertwined with the Bing Shen virtual film and television line, and no one knows what the two virtual shadows are communicating.

About five minutes later, the huge face in the sky gradually disappeared, and the eyes of the ice **** phantom gradually lost their spirit, completely becoming a phantom.

Two hours later, the seventh path arrived as expected, but just after it fell, Yang Fan frowned.

Because that purple lightning is very thin, and there is only one, even the power is only the full blow of the strong man in the late stage of the Tribulation.

Yang Fan didn't dare to neglect he thought that Heaven had any conspiracy.

The purple lightning arrived as expected. The Buddha phantom shot and smashed the lightning with a palm, but the ice **** phantom did not shoot, as if it knew the power of this lightning was not great.

"what happened?"

Yang Fan questioned the system in his mind.

"Ding, after speculation, it should be that the Ice God and Heavenly Dao reached a certain deal, making it easy for you to cross the tribulation in the mortal world."

"Ice god?"

Yang Fan turned his head to look at the Ice God phantom behind him, but the Ice God phantom was like a dead thing and ignored Yang Fan.

In less than half an hour, the eighth and ninth thunder tribulations fell one after another, and the power of each thunder tribulation was very limited, and Yang Fan could easily take it with his physical body.

With the disappearance of the Ninth Thunder Tribulation, the colorful clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, and the colorful figure disappeared after a glance at Yang Fan.

At this time, within the formation, Yang Fan's own aura was constantly rising, and gradually came to the beginning of Mahayana.

"Successful."

Jian Shisan and Jian Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the two were not within the coverage of Thunder Tribulation, they could feel the horror of the colorful Thunder Tribulation, especially the fifth Thunder Tribulation. Jian Yi felt that in a hurry, he was not sure to block it.

Jian Wudi showed a relieved smile, and he disappeared in the next second.

Yang Fan's spiritual consciousness penetrated into his body, and the space in his dantian was very large, and the amount of true energy that could be stored was also very large.

Soon, another day passed, and in the blink of an eye, it came to noon the next day. In the formation, Yang Fan was sitting on the ground, consolidating his own cultivation.

Suddenly, Yang Fan flew up fiercely, his right hand clenched into a fist, and he slammed a fist toward the ground.

boom! ! !

The entire hilltop instantly turned into dust, a large amount of dust stirred up, and the aftermath of a terrifying explosion swept around.

If it were not for the envelopment of the formation, the aftermath alone would have affected even the people at the top of the Divine Sword Gate fifty or sixty kilometers away.

This is the horror of the Mahayana period.

A blow sent casually, the strong during the Tribulation Period did not dare to easily resist it.

"Success...Successful, Brother Sun actually became a strong man in the Mahayana period."

A handyman disciple said excitedly.

One person in the crowd stared at Yang Fan with envy and jealousy, and that person was Long Yangjun, the great brother of Inner Sect.

There are many people who are also envious.

Ge Dan, the lord of the Dan Pavilion, and Fan Ming, the law enforcement elder of the outer door, were introduced by him when Yang Fan joined the Excalibur Door.

Following the withdrawal of the formation, Jian Yi and Jian Shisan came to Yang Fan and looked carefully.

"Congratulations to Uncle Master for being promoted to Mahayana period."

Jian Yi slapped a head. This is a common etiquette in Wuyuan Continent, which is a formal etiquette and is generally used in his own family.

"It feels very simple."

The whole body was released, and invisible power swept all around.

Jian Thirteen was also very satisfied that he accepted such a good apprentice on his behalf.

At this moment, Yang Fan looked at the head Jian Yi with an overheated gaze. Jian Yi was a little uncomfortable to be seen, and couldn't help taking a few steps back.

"Master, what do you think I do?"

"Master Nephew, now that I am also in the Mahayana period, why don't we have a discussion?"

Jian Yi stared at Yang Fan with weird eyes, thinking that Yang Fan was joking.

He admitted Yang Fan's talents, but he just broke through to the Mahayana stage and wanted to compete with himself, which inevitably made him feel that Yang Fan was too confident.

To be too confident is to be arrogant.

"Junior brother, don't be fooling around. You have just arrived in the Mahayana period and cannot be an opponent of Jianyi. Although he is still in the early stage, he has been in this state for hundreds of years. Not to mention the strength, even the combat experience is more than you a lot of."

Sword Thirteen's words didn't make Yang Fan dispel the mind of the battle, but encouraged it even more.

"Senior Nephew, are you afraid of losing to me?"

Yang Fan's tone changed.

Although he knew that this was a violent general technique, Jian Yi was still annoyed. It was a conspiracy, and he had to accept it.

"As the head, how can I lose to you?"

While they were talking, the three of them had already returned to the Divine Sword Gate, and everyone on the top of the mountain quickly gave way.

For a time, the news that Yang Fan was about to fight Jianyi spread throughout the entire Divine Sword Gate.

Whether it is a disciple or an elder who is in retreat, even some ordinary people come to watch the battle.

In the sect, there are indeed mortals with no cultivation level, or monks with very low strength. Their status is not as good as that of handyman disciples. They are mainly responsible for cleaning the sanitation of various places in the Divine Sword Sect, or washing and cooking for the disciple elders.

Although they have become cultivators, they are already free from dust, but some female disciples who love to be clean cannot bear to wear a piece of clothing for a long time, so ordinary people are needed for this.

Others just like food, even if they have bigu.

Almost everyone at the Divine Sword Gate came to the outer courtyard near the battle platform, standing or sitting, their eyes focused on the two on the battle platform.

One is their head Jianyi, a high-level Mahayana early stage.

One is Sun Wukong, their newly promoted inner disciple two years ago, in the early Mahayana period.

On the battle stage, Jian Yi and Yang Fan faced each other.

The battle platform is huge, with an area of ​​90,000 square meters, a length of 300 meters, and a powerful formation surrounding it. This was temporarily added. For this reason, Yang Fan also specially purchased the qualification of a nine-level formation wizard with a one-day duration certificate.

Yang Fan's hand shocked everyone again, and Jian Invincible in an inconspicuous place in the distance was equally shocked.