Chapter 322 Hate

"The seven-level magic tower is here. If you have the ability, you can come and get it now!"

Duan Fan waved his hand, and the seven-level magic tower appeared in front of him. Chen Yuyi and more than a dozen others who had never seen the seven-level magic tower were all breathing stagnant, and a kind of flame called greedy was released from their eyes.

There was almost no consideration. A middle-aged man at the sixth level of the dragon realm rushed to the seven-level magic tower in an instant. Zhenyuan grabbed it with his big hand and wanted to take away the seven-level magic tower.

But at this time, the mutiny was sudden. Before the fifth-level middle-aged man's big hand touched the seven-level magic tower, there was a strong momentum. The man had almost no resistance, and his body was beaten into a ball of blood.

At the same time, several shouts came from behind.

"Stop, the seven-level magic tower is my. Don't grab it with me."

As the sound fell, Chen Yuyi and more than a dozen others rushed up and rushed to the seven-level magic tower.

All of these people, without exception, grabbed the seven-level magic tower, and the other hand did not forget to give a fatal blow to the people next to them.

The scene was extremely chaotic for a while.

"It's just a group of miscellaneous fish, and it's also a matter of death."

When the Holy Prince saw the behavior of Chen Yuyi and others, a disdainful sneer appeared on the corners of his mouth. He looked at the three sons of Haotian. The four of them retreated back a little and faintly surrounded them into a square array and wrapped Duan Fan in it.

The four holy princes have guessed what Duan Fan is going to do. At this time, it is better to stay away from Duan Fan.

Sure enough, at this time, the sky suddenly darkened, and the dark clouds wrapped thousands of miles in it without warning. The thick lightning was intertwined, the thunder shook the sky, the sky was dark, and the power was terrible.

Chen Yuyi and others also rushed to the side of the seven-level magic tower at this time. Chen Yuyi's cultivation was the highest. He was the first to catch the seven-level magic tower and saw the terrible power in the sky, so he wanted to escape with the seven-level magic tower. But the seven-level magic tower seems to have taken root under his feet. No matter how he pulls it, he can't take away the seven-level magic tower.

When others saw this, they all turned red, and almost everyone attacked Chen Yuyi.

What is the treasure of the seven-level magic tower?

It is a treasure refined from a whole piece of nine-day fairy crystals. Although the current grade is not high, its value is far more than that of ordinary king soldiers.

Even if the peerless strongman of the King's Realm sees the seven-level magic tower, he will have a heart to seize. What's more, Chen Yuyi and others.

Although Chen Yuyi and others are the older generation of Central Shenzhou, their cultivation talents are average, and they have no status in their respective sects at all, and it is impossible to get any good treasures at ordinary times.

How can you be unmoved when you see such a treasure that has changed the fate of their lives as the seven-level magic tower today? Even if they fight for this, they will not hesitate.

It's just that they have never thought that treasures like the seven-level magic tower can be owned by them.

If you don't have that strength, you want treasures beyond your own strength, which brings not a change of fate, but the end of life.

Everyone's attack had not yet come to Chen Yuyi's body. With a click, a thunderbolt thicker than a bucket fell in the sky and instantly fell on Duan Fan's body.

Before everyone came to their senses, the cards rumbled and rumbled. With Duan Fan as the center, within a radius of hundreds of meters, countless thunder and lightnings larger than buckets fell.

Almost in an instant, Duan Fan became a thunder pool within a few hundred meters. Lightning was intertwined and sparks splashed in the thunder pool. Anything could only be split into powder in this thunder pool.

Several of the four or five levels of the Hualong Realm have not been bombarded by the first thunder at all, and their bodies are annihilated in the thunder.

Although others escaped the bombardment of the first thunder, they were all injured by the thunder, and their combat effectiveness was reduced by more than half. They howled and wanted to escape from the minefield where Duan Fan was located.

Just did they ask Duan Fan if they agreed to leave?

The answer is certainly no.

"Chen Yuyi, since you like my seven-level magic tower so much, I will refine you into the seven-level magic tower, so that your soul can always accompany the seven-level magic tower."

Duan Fan shouted loudly, and the seven-level magic tower suddenly became several feet in size. Chen Yuyi was covered by the seven-level magic tower almost without any resistance.

"Refining for me!"

Duan Fan's mind moved, and the Wangpin Lingshi vein placed in the seven-level magic refining tower began to burn and refine. The endless aura of heaven and earth served as the power to refine Chen Yuyi. Under the momentum of the huge aura of heaven and earth, Chen Yuyi finally couldn't support it. He was refined into an extremely pure energy by Duan Fan, and supplemented Duan Fan, which suddenly increased Duan Fan and Tian Zhenyuan a lot.

Seeing this, how dare they stay more? While desperately resisting the disaster, they will throw away their feet and throw them away.

It's just in this minefield, that is, Duan Fan's world. Duan Fan can control everything. Whoever he wants to die must die without any resistance.

Duan Fan did not hesitate. He moved his mind and went down the seven-level magic tower, sucked more than ten people who had not been killed by the thunder into the seven-level magic tower and began to refine them.

There is a Wangpin spiritual stone vein in the seven-level magic refining tower, supported by endless aura of heaven and earth. It didn't take long for Duan Fan to refine all the remaining dozen people.

At the same time, Duan Fan's cultivation is soaring at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the endless aura of heaven and earth is supplemented by Duan Fan through the seven-level magic tower. Under the refinement of Tianlei, the true elements in Duan Fan's Dantian are becoming more and more pure and thick.

Duan Fan looked at the four holy princes and saw that they were very far away from him. He shook his head and began to concentrate on the four holy princes.

Time passed little by little, just when the Holy Prince and others were waiting for a little irritable, Duan Fan's heavenly disaster finally gradually receded, and Duan Fan's figure gradually appeared in place.

Compared with before, Duan Fan, who is in the fifth level of Hualongjing, has greatly improved his strength. His breath is like a big river, stretching for thousands of miles and vastness.

The four holy princes looked at each other and saw a trace of solemnity in each other's eyes. Duan Fan's cultivation improvement speed was really too fast. If people like Duan Fan were not eliminated as soon as possible, they would become a big trouble in the future.

At this time, the most regretful thing is Jiang Tianhai.

Jiang Tianhai could have killed Duan Fan when he was in the second level of the dragon realm, but at that time, he did not do his best to kill Duan Fan, but out of playing with Duan Fan's mind, he did not immediately kill Duan Fan.

A few months have passed, and Duan Fan's cultivation has been upgraded to the fifth level of Hualongjing. At this time, it is already difficult to kill Duan Fan.

However, no matter how difficult it is, Jiang Tianhai must kill Duan Fan, nothing else, just for the seven-level magic tower in Duan Fan's hand.

"Holy Prince, Haotian Son, Jiang Tianhai, Heavenly Son, I have been waiting for you for a long time." Duan Fan looked around. Today, I specially brought you here to end the feud between us.

"If you are willing to give up resistance, how about I protect you from dying and let you join my Jiufan Fairy Pool?" Haotian Shengzi slowly stepped forward and tried to impress Duan Fan with words.

"Holy Son of Haotian, don't tell me if you cheat children like this." Duan Fan shook his head. Joining Jiufan Fairy Pool is not good for me at all. With your character, I'm afraid you can't tolerate my existence. You asked me to join the Jiufan Fairy Pool. To put it bluntly, it is for my seven-level magic tower, or one day, it will be easier for you to take my golden blood.

"Since you think so, I have nothing to say." Haotian Shengzi sighed gently, looking compassionate. But then, his eyes became extremely sharp, stared at Duan Fan coldly, and asked word by word, "Have you done anything to the Saint Ningxue?"

"I don't know what you're talking about. Meng Ningxue is the high saint of Jiufan Fairy Pool. How can I do something to her?"

Although Duan Fan was surprised, there was no trace on his face. Did the son of Haotian see anything? The matter between me and Meng Ningxue cannot be made public yet, otherwise, Meng Ningxue's situation in Jiufan Fairy Pool will be very bad.

"Well, you don't have to quibble." Haotian Shengzi shook his sleeves. Don't think I don't know about Donghuangzhou. Meng Ningxue is my person. You are just a little ant in Donghuangzhou. Remember your identity. Meng Ningxue is not something you can touch.

Duan Fan's eyes suddenly became cold and sharp, his eyes were like a sword, staring at Haotian Shengzi. What Haotian Shengzi just said has already violated Duan Fan's taboo. Duan Fan will not stay, and Haotian Shengzi must die.

"Have you figured it out? After all, ants are ants. Don't want to compete with the bright moon. Central China is not a place where you can jump. There is only one way to die when you come to Central China.

A disdainful sneer appeared from the corners of Haotian Shengzi's mouth. He has understood Duan Fan's character. He wants to use words to stimulate Duan Fan and make Duan Fan angry. He makes Duan Fan hate him. Only in this way will Duan Fan not escape when he is defeated. With the strength of the four of them, killing Duan Fan is definitely not a problem.

It's just that Jiang Tianhai and Tianchuan Shengzi are willing to take action with all their strength.

The Holy Prince will definitely kill Duan Fan with all his strength, because Duan Fan has become the magic barrier of the Holy Prince. If he does not kill Duan Fan, it will be difficult for the Holy Prince Xiu to take a step forward in this life.

As for Haotian Shengzi himself - the feeling of being cuckolded can't be accepted as long as a bloody man. Meng Ningxue was destined to be the future Taoist couple of Haotian's holy son, but she was picked in advance by Duan Fan, an ant from Eastern Huangzhou. How can the son of Haotian not be angry and how can he not kill Duan Fan?

Persuading Duan Fan to join the Jiufan Fairy Pool is also to kill Duan Fan more easily