The Unrivaled Divine Emperor

With each step up, new black mist merges into the body, and the illusion continues to grow.

Many fantasies came over, tugging at Chen Fan's consciousness, trying to make Chen Fan sink completely.

"No one can stop me!"

"If you can't even defeat the illusion, how can you become an indomitable and powerful man?"

Chen Fan's will was as condensed as a sword.

He was still moving forward with difficulty, but as he moved forward, the black mist became thicker and thicker, and the illusion had an increasing impact on his body and consciousness.

Even though his will is like a knife, his consciousness is gradually obscured by layers of illusions.

The memory becomes more and more blurred, the illusion becomes more and more real, and even the perception of the physical body is gradually lost.

Buzz.

There are invisible forces emerging in consciousness.

"Huh? The power of the ancient Bodhi tree!"

Chen Fan suddenly woke up, his memory completely restored, completely blocking the influence of the illusion.

Although he never used the power of the ancient Bodhi tree, at the moment of his final sinking, the ancient Bodhi tree took the initiative to protect the Lord and let his consciousness return to his physical body.

"Although you can use the power of the ancient Bodhi tree to resist the invasion of these illusions, you will lose the opportunity to practice. The ladder of will is not only a test, but also an experience. With the help of these illusions, you can temper yourself The will will become stronger and invulnerable to all means, and you will not be afraid of any obstacles in the future. "

Chen Fan thought to himself.

He has the blessing of the ancient Bodhi tree, which can be called a cheating device. If he is willing, he can directly let the ancient Bodhi tree protect his consciousness. There is no way for these illusions to invade his consciousness. It is easy to pass the test of this ladder of will.

But he didn't want to do that.

Not to mention the possibility of being discovered by people from the Immortal Sect, he also wanted to take this opportunity to hone his will again. He wanted to become stronger.

Immediately, Chen Fan restrained the power of the ancient Bodhi tree, preventing the ancient Bodhi tree from resisting.

Suddenly, the illusion invaded again, covering him layer by layer, and Chen Fan's consciousness gradually sank.

Chen Fan's will turned into a sword, constantly cutting through those illusions, and moved forward with difficulty.

"Become stronger! I want to become stronger!"

"A mere illusion cannot stop me from moving forward!"

"Who am I? I am Chen Fan! I am Chen Fan!"

"Zhop, chop, chop! Kill, kill, kill!"

"Fake! It's all fake, everything is fake!"

Chen Fan's heart was roaring, constantly breaking through those illusions and breaking through the dark cage that imprisoned his consciousness.

At this moment, he was not only faced with the influence of boundless illusions, but also his entire consciousness, which seemed to be trapped in a dark cage, without any light and darkness.

Although the power of the ancient Bodhi tree could be used to break through this dark prison, Chen Fan did not do so.

"Bah, break, break!"

Chen Fan's sword of will kept slashing at the prison of darkness, trying to break through the darkness and let the light reappear.

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outside world.

Countless eyes are staring at the figures on the ladder of will.

A peerless evildoer like Chen Fan, who is famous in Tianwu Continent and is a household name, is naturally the focus of everyone's attention.

Thirty floors.

Forty floors.

Fifty floors.

Sixty floors.

Watching Chen Fan gradually walking up, many people's eyes flashed with light.

"Chen Fan walked to the 60th floor, that's amazing."

"Yes. It takes time to temper one's will. People who are older and have more experience have a very obvious advantage in this level. You see, the dozen or so people who are the fastest are basically close to five The standard of being a hundred years old. They have experienced so many things in the past five hundred years, such as failure, pain, success, love, sorrow, etc., and their will has become very firm under the temper of the years. He is powerful, so he can surpass countless people and become the leader on this ladder of will."

"Yes, will needs time and experience to hone. Those at the front have experienced things between life and death, experienced great terror, and their will is as strong as a rock. The impact of illusions on them is much smaller than that of others. ”

"Chen Fan, if I remember correctly, he has been practicing for less than 150 years, right? He is very young among these people, but he did not expect that his will is so strong, which is amazing."

Countless people were talking about it.

Chen Fan's fame in Tianwu Continent is so great that it even surpasses some invincible legends. On the Ladder of Will, his every move naturally attracts much attention.

"We've reached the sixty-sixth floor."

"Hey, Chen Fan isn't moving."

"Look, black mist has already enveloped Chen Fan's head."

"Oh my god, is Chen Fan, who has attracted so much attention, just stop here?"

At this time, countless eyes were staring at Chen Fan's back.

At this moment, Chen Fan stood on the sixty-sixth floor, motionless like a sculpture.

And the black mist gradually began to cover Chen Fan's head, which was a sign that he would completely fall into the illusion.

All of a sudden, countless people exclaimed.

Even the feathered immortal envoy frowned fiercely when he saw this scene.

Among so many people, Chen Fan is one of the people he is most optimistic about.

He is young and has a devilish talent. Even in the heaven, he is a rare talent. If he is well cultivated, he may not be able to achieve the position of Immortal King in the future.

If Chen Fan stopped at the sixty-sixth floor, it would be a disgrace to the scenery.

At this moment, everyone who was paying attention to Chen Fan had their eyes fixed.

Some are worried, some are happy.

"Failure! Failure!"

Seeing that Chen Fan was about to fail, Bei Shanhong finally showed a cheerful smile on his face and kept growling, cursing Chen Fan for failing the assessment.

At this moment, Chen Fan's consciousness was trapped in a dark prison, and he completely lost his sense of the physical body. His will turned into a sharp knife, slashing crazily to break the prison.

Seeing that the black mist was about to completely cover Chen Fan's head, and his eyes were all filled with darkness, but at this moment, his eyes gradually began to return to normal.

The next second, Chen Fan, who was standing still, continued to move up.

In the dark prison, as Chen Fan's sword of will continued to fall, cracks were cut out of the prison, and a ray of light lit up.

Chen Fan kept chopping, and the light became bigger and bigger.

His will, under this kind of tempering, became stronger, and the knife of will became sharper. He wanted to break through the prison and cut off all illusions, so he continued to move up.

"Huh? I was about to sink, but I got rid of the illusion again? This kind of breakthrough is rare."

When the Yuhua Immortal Envoy saw this scene, his frown finally relaxed, and a smile appeared on his face.

Just now, he thought that Chen Fan was going to fail and was completely lost in the illusion. Unexpectedly, at the last moment, Chen Fan got rid of the illusion and continued to move forward.