Chapter 942

This is the first chance that Shengzong has won for them, and they naturally don't want to waste it.

The Lord of the eight halls didn't want to waste his time, so he rushed in the first time. Yang Fan and Jinxi looked at each other, and they all saw the determination in each other's eyes. Without any hesitation, they rushed in quickly.

Before that, neither Yang Fan nor Jinxi knew how Xianxian gorge experienced martial arts. As soon as they stepped into it, they knew the horror here.

He was covered with a great pressure, like a huge mountain, weighing heavily on his heart.

Under the towering mountain, Yang Fan's heart trembled. His body, soul and even every cell in his body were under the pressure of the mountain.

At the beginning, the pressure was not strong enough. Yang Fan was out of breath. He still had more power to move. But as he continued to go deep into a line of Canyon, the pressure became more and more fierce, and he was deeply pressed on Yang Fan's heart.

If it's just a simple suppression of power, it doesn't deserve so much attention from the major forces. However, Yang Fan's body, which had been cultivated to the extreme, has been tempered again while he has endured this suppression.

All around the hurricane constantly cutting his skin, as if all of a sudden to open Ren Du two pulse general, he absorb spiritual power faster and faster.

Therefore, the further you go within the first gorge, the more benefits you will get.

Yang Fan even felt that his soul had been cut again and again several times. After the cutting, the sea of soul gradually expanded, just like taking a pill that could make him break through the realm in an instant. The area of the sea of soul was constantly enlarged.

"I didn't expect that this line of gorge still has such a function!"

Yang Fan cried out to be happy. Just at this moment, he suddenly found that there were several warriors nearby who took out their spirit weapons and released the power contained in them, and the law enforcement officers of Putuo Mountain did not stop them.

He knew that a spirit weapon could be used to assist him in the first gorge. Without any hesitation, Yang fandang even took out Fang Tian's painting halberd and chopping sword, and instantly opened the spirit shield to block the hurricane in front of him.

As soon as the halberd painted by Fang Tian and the sword of chopping heaven appeared in Yang Fan's hand, the supreme warrior of Putuo sect could not help looking at Yang Fan, and only horror remained in his eyes.

"The spirit weapon in his hand is a perfect emperor level spirit weapon. It's amazing!"

He has seen countless Tianjiao. Every time he came to Putuo Mountain, Tianjiao's disciples brought out more spiritual tools than Yang Fan had seen.

But Yang Fan's painting halberd and chopping sword made him unable to see through.

After pondering for a long time, the supreme warrior in Putuo Mountain could not help sighing: "it's a pity that such a treasure has fallen into this boy's hands. The pearl is covered with dust."

Although he saw that Yang Fan was not simple, even the ordinary robbers might not be able to defeat Yang Fan, Fang Tian's painting halberd and chopping sword made him feel indescribably powerful. In his eyes, Yang Fan didn't deserve to be followed by these two weapons.

"Hehe, the first winner, is this your first winner? How can you have these two imperial level spirit weapons? You are the first to win the clan

The supreme warrior sent by the Putuo sect is called the nine saints. Now he is standing beside the leader of Shousheng sect with a smile on his face.

The leader of Shousheng changed his face slightly, then reacted and said with a sneer: "ha ha, the nine saints are joking. Although our Shousheng clan has no deep foundation of the six forces, it's just a spirit weapon of the emperor level. What is it?"

"What's more, this talent is not so good. If you don't have a weapon, how can you hope to win?"

"Besides, compared with those people, Yang Fan is still a little inferior. Is your majesty making fun of shoushengzong?"

"I don't mean to be the first winner. Don't get me wrong. However, you don't need to belittle yourself. I'm very optimistic about this young man named Yang Fan. After all, how can Yang Fan compare with those special ones?"

The voice of the nine saints had just dropped. The face of the first lord changed slightly, and his eyes became more scared.

At this moment, in the first line of gorge, the first victory patriarch and the nine saints looked at the people in the front.

"Those are really unusual. One of them is a close disciple of the emperor's strong one, holding the inferior emperor level spirit weapon."

"As for the other two, they are the most powerful men who awaken the memory of the past life, and the emperor who once scolded and surprised the situation, Yang fan can't compare with them, and it's nothing to be surprised about."

"Indeed, these talents are beyond us. They will become emperors in the future. I'm afraid only the six major forces, the Lord of ethereal mansion and immortal Valley, are qualified to be compared with them."

The leader of Shousheng was envious. What he envied was not the talent of those martial artists, but that Shousheng could not cultivate such talents.

It's not that shoushengzong's vision is poor, but the details of shoushengzong can't be compared with the six major forces, let alone the misty mansion and the valley of undead people.

However, even if the chance is given to shoushengzong, they may not be able to help these two geniuses wake up the memory of their previous lives, which is not easy to wake up.

Even the six forces that dominate this region have to spend a lot of soul stones, or even empty out the clan's inside information, to help them wake up the memory of their past lives,

In addition to super first-class strength can do this, shoushengzong is absolutely impossible.

"Fortunately, there is Yang Fan in the first victory. Although his strength is not as good as these people, he is only weak. His martial arts is not only based on his talent. Who can win in the future

"In the final analysis, they are just ahead of the times, with the memory of their previous lives to temporarily gain the upper hand."

"Although their talent is strong, their inside information will be broken one day. I don't believe that they can always keep the leading edge!" He comforted himself.

"Yang Fan, where is your reincarnation memory?"

Jinxi has been walking in yixianxia for a long time. In the end, he didn't find Yang Fan's reincarnation memory. He can only take out the jade slips to communicate with Yang Fan not far away.

Yang Fan immediately responded: "I have noticed the trace. You should come to me as soon as possible and join me. Let's go into the depths of the first gorge together!"

The one-line gorge is very long, like an abyss, and can't see through its details. Yang Fan doesn't know where his reincarnation memory is, but he can sense the direction of reincarnation memory and look ahead. Yang Fan surmises that reincarnation memory is likely to be hidden in the depth of the one-line gorge.

However, there is still a long way to go.

"Let's go on." Yang Fan said.

Soon, the time of a stick of incense passed, and Yang Fan walked nearly 1000 kilometers. The farther he went, the more powerful he was under.