"Why……"

The emperor sighed, Lin Fan was now able to punch freely, and when he punched, he was like a trapped dragon flying into the sky from a shallow beach. Every blow could make his whole body numb and painful.

This was the result of Lin Fan holding back, otherwise, he felt that he would be beaten to a pulp within three or five punches.

Of course, this was because he was looking down upon himself. In fact, if Lin Fan went all out at this time, he would be killed into powder within three punches.

"That's almost it."

Lin Fan whispered.

He was already familiar with the sudden increase in physical strength, and he was completely accustomed to it, and he was able to exert it smoothly and freely.

After punching out, the two emperors met each other. The two emperors groaned and stumbled back ten steps, while Lin Fan remained motionless.

"It's time to give him a try. Will it make me shine, or will I be disappointed?"

Lin Fan whispered, and with a move of his hand, the shroud appeared in his hand. Looking at it at this time, the shroud was very torn, with the corners missing, and there were many big holes. It looked like it would break if it was easily torn.

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"Lin Fan, why do you need to humiliate this emperor like this!"

An emperor's eyes are about to burst!

He knew that Lin Fan's soldier was a fierce halberd, and he thought he would kill the world.

But in the end, at the end of the battle, Lin Fan actually brought out such rags. How insulting and belittling was this?

Do you think that they, who are dignified emperors, are not qualified to die under their own soldiers and iron fists?

Send them on their way with this rag!

"Ah... I'll fight with you!"

The other emperor also roared, and was so angry that he sprayed white smoke from his orifices!

He is emperor.

You can die vigorously.

But such a humiliating and tragic death will never be tolerated.

"A piece of rag..."

The other emperor also roared ferociously, and he rushed to kill him: "You will pay the price for your slighting."

"boom!"

The shroud showed its power and actually rushed out on its own initiative to meet the two emperors.

Lin Fan could sense anger from it.

Lin Fan laughed dumbly.

This is the shroud of a god, stained with divine blood.

Channeling from an ordinary shroud.

But it was so extraordinary. After all, the corpse he was wrapped in was something that even great gods like Thunder God needed to support the coffin. At this time, he was ridiculed by these two emperors and called him a rag. How could he be so ignorant?

anger?

It was like a magic carpet flying up, only ten feet away, but the entire dark tomb turned bright red, and every corner seemed to be thoroughly infected with blood.

"Ah...what the hell is this?"

"Oh my god, what did I see? Is that a god or demon?"

The voices of the two emperors were fearful and shrill.

They saw certain images in the shroud.

"Puff."

With just these two soft sounds, the two emperors turned into blood bubbles and disappeared.

The shroud flew back and even shook like a human being, shaking off all the emperor's blood stained on it.

It was obvious that he was disgusted, thinking that it was just the emperor's blood and not worthy of him.

Lin Fan was happy, ecstatic!

These were two emperors, but the Shroud was too cruel to deal with them, without any means at all. It just pushed them away, and the two emperors died miserably.

Very good, he was so happy. At this kind of moment, this kind of killer weapon is needed.

He wished that an emperor would appear at this time, so he could test the limits of this shroud and see if it could kill the emperor.

"It's a very good treasure. Maybe you can get the biggest treasure in this deserted man's tomb."

At this moment, that annoying arrogant voice came up again.

"Fengdu."

Lin Fan's eyes turned cold.

Fengdu's shadow reappeared, with a greedy look on his face, staring at the shroud Lin Fan held in his hand: "It's very good, it's very powerful, keep it well for me, I will come and get it."

"Come and give it a try, do you really think you are invincible?" Lin Fan was so murderous that he wished he could go to the seventh floor right now and have a decisive battle with Fengdu.

"Haha, at least in front of you, I dare to claim to be invincible. Even if you hold this strange magical weapon, I will not be afraid. I have my own means to compete with it." Fengdu chuckled.

Lin Fan's expression suddenly became solemn.

This Fengdu has been lingering in this desolate man's tomb all day long. There is no guarantee that he has not obtained some big killing weapon.

After all, this opportunity in the world is not exclusive to Lin Fan.

Fengdu's words reminded him not to underestimate this person.

"Come on, I'll be waiting for you on the seventh floor. The sword is trembling slightly. He can't wait and wants to drink all your blood." Fengdu spoke gloomily, and his shadow drifted away with his words.

, only the remaining sounds echoed in the empty tomb.

"Just wait, I will come."

Lin Fan looked at the lunar calendar.

This Fengdu invited him to fight more than once and ordered him to be killed.

He couldn't stand it.

Of course, he was in no hurry.

He has only reached the second level at this time, and he will slowly explore further. At this time, there is still a slight gap between him and Feng, and it will take time to make up for it, catch up, and surpass him.

The three saints were currently in the corner, trembling with fear, waiting for their fate and Lin Fan's decision.

Lin Fan's verdict was also very simple. A look burned into real fire, burning the three saints into nothingness.

He didn't show any mercy.

The third floor is a pagoda.

There are nine floors in total, and there are always bright sky lanterns on each floor. The lights are orange and look very eerie in the dark night.

Lin Fan entered it.

The first floor of the pagoda is thousands of feet wide and empty. Except for the ever-burning lamp in the center that is oiled with the blood of the emperor, there is nothing else.

The sound of footsteps was really permeable. Except for his own footsteps, there was no sound.

The steps to the second floor were right in front of him. Lin Fan stepped on them and his steps suddenly froze.

He was frowning, and he felt something strange. He stepped back on the bronze stone steps and retreated to the long-lit lamp. The light was orange and beating, and the runes in Lin Fan's eyes were shining brightly.

There are very fine lines on this lampshade, which seem to be describing a map, and also seem to be explaining the magical function of this pagoda.

"I see."

Lin Fan frowned.

This pagoda is a place where barren people train their descendants, and each level corresponds to a different realm.

Starting from quenching the body, all the way to coming to the gods.

Moreover, no matter what realm you are at this time, which level you are at, there will be strange rules that limit your cultivation to that level of tempering.

For example, Lin Fan is currently on the first level - the body-tempering realm. As long as he activates the pagoda, the shadows of the body-tempering realm will naturally appear to fight with him.

“I almost missed the treasure.”

Lin Fan whispered, and he activated the pagoda, and suddenly the first layer of the pagoda burst into glory, as bright as day. He saw scratches everywhere on the wall!

Various descriptions were given, and writings from this era were also seen.

Obviously, he was not the first to discover this great mystery. Someone had already used it to hone their skills.

"Comers beware, we are not deserters. If we die in it, we will truly die."
Chapter completed!