1956: C1956 Tong Ling Pagoda

C1956 Tong Ling Pagoda

Burial!

As the two words fell, he was incomparably shocked.

Since this was a burial site, the creatures here were naturally buried.

That being said, it was naturally easy to understand.

Meng Fan also bitterly smiled. Of course, he wasn't buried here, so the moment this metal chain resisted him, he knew that it was going to leak out!

His power was elemental energy, but it was definitely not in this tomb. Even the iron chains would naturally resist him.

"Whiz!"

In an instant, the elder struck out with his palm towards Meng Fan. In one strike, it was extremely strange and sharp.

Its strength was comparable to Expert of the Profound Essence Stage 's Human Race, but its physical body was actually much stronger than Expert of the Profound Essence Stage 's Human Race.

His movements were swift like a bolt of lightning!

Unfortunately, his opponent was Meng Fan. Although Meng Fan was standing where he was without moving, with a raise of his hand, he locked down everything that the old man was on.

"You!"

The old man only said one word before his body exploded.

No mistake, this was a true explosion!

In Meng Fan's absolute domain, the old man knew that he was no match for him in an instant and had self-destructed.

Even Meng Fan was shocked. He never expected the latter to be so fierce.

The instant his body shattered, he was completely annihilated. The explosive power that was contained in it directly pounced towards Meng Fan. Luckily, the opponent was only Expert of the Profound Essence Stage . Even though he self-destructed, his power was limited.

Asking Meng Fan to back up a few steps, he steadied himself and was not injured in any way. If Meng Fan was an expert of Divine Essence Stage, then it was possible that he was injured from a sneak attack.

Meng Fan's eyelids twitched and he almost died from anger. According to common sense, even if the latter fell into his hands, he would probably drag it out if he wasn't his opponent.

After all, this was a matter of life and death. Even Meng Fan himself was not as decisive and straightforward as the old man.

If there was any disagreement, they would self-destruct!

Meng Fan bitterly smiled. He scanned the area with his divine sense and found that it was a pity that he didn't gain anything from the old man's explosion.

Everything in his body had been completely obliterated.

If the old man had been here just a moment before, he could have used some tricks to extract the memories from his sea of consciousness!

"F * ck …" Why are all the existences of the the Path of Concealment like Death Soldiers, and all of them like to die! "

Meng Fan growled, feeling helpless.

It sounded like a joke, but within the Wu Steel Space, both the sparrow and the turtle understood that Meng Fan had already discovered something. His reaction was extremely sharp, and he was most adept at capturing the problem from the details.

Ever since Meng Fan stepped into the the Path of Concealment, he discovered that the biggest feature of this place was that it was filled with an endless deathly stillness. This was true for the Path of Concealment, for the living beings here, as well as the heaven and earth, they were all the same, and they were all very unafraid of death.

Meng Fan shook his head. Even though he did not know it, he did understand that this was definitely the the Path of Concealment's greatest secret. Perhaps after understanding this, he would have quite a bit of understanding towards it.

Thinking about that, Meng Fan also grabbed the chain.

Although this coffin had a lot of resistance towards Meng Fan, Meng Fan's methods were very strong. After all, as Expert of Celestial King Stage, he activated his sacred art and completely isolated himself from the world of the Circulatory Cycle, then only used his spiritual will to carry the coffin behind him forward.

From the outside, it looked like Meng Fan was pulling the coffin forward himself.

With one step down, Meng Fan stepped into the snow without hesitation. He headed in a certain direction with the coffin in his hand. Although the old man had detonated himself earlier, he still provided Meng Fan with a short piece of information. The direction he was heading towards was northwest, and the place he was heading to should be called Spirit Pagoda!

Therefore, Meng Fan was planning on using the old trick to disguise his identity. It would be better to be more careful.

"Dammit, how did I end up like this, hey …" Can you two come out and help? "

"Hey, why aren't you guys saying anything?" F * ck me … You guys are actually playing dead to me? "

"Even you were led astray by this the Path of Concealment …"

Along the endless snowstorm, Meng Fan also took large steps forward and continued to walk forward. At this moment, he was concealing himself. From afar, it really did look like that was happening.

He was like a coffin bearer in a snowstorm, quiet and terrifying.

After advancing for three days, Meng Fan saw other buried people in this vast world. Like the old man before him, they were all of different ages. Each of them carried a huge coffin behind them as they walked forward.

This time, Meng Fan was well-behaved. He did not make a sound and just pulled his coffin.

Fortunately, other people were not willing to talk to Meng Fan. So, along the way, there were more and more people around Meng Fan.

From the first two or three, he now had sixty or seventy people. It seemed like it was as the old man had said; everyone was looking for this Spirit Pagoda!

Finally, under the endless blizzard, after advancing for a few more days, Meng Fan's gaze finally saw an ancient black tower. Finally, under the endless blizzard, after advancing for a few more days, Meng Fan's gaze finally saw an ancient black tower.

When he looked over, Meng Fan discovered that there were three ancient symbols written on the black tower. The blizzard that accompanied the Circulatory Cycle, was unable to affect the body of the tower in the slightest.

All of the coffin carriers stood in front of this Tie Ta, their faces full of worship and respect. They quietly waited; every single one of them had arrived here without the slightest hint of impatience.

Naturally, Meng Fan did not dare to say much. He only followed the crowd and stood in a corner.

As time passed, a total of less than a hundred people gathered below. Each of them came out of their coffins in the snow. Any one of them later had a coffin like Meng Fan.

"Eh? What are they here for? Why would they prepare a coffin?!"

Facing the Spirit Pagoda, Meng Fan was a little hesitant as he muttered to himself.

In the next moment, a beam of light suddenly exploded out of the Spirit Pagoda located above the Apex.

Everyone could clearly feel that an Gate of Space appeared on top of the black tower, and at the same time, an aged voice was transmitted over.

"Opening the Spirit Pagoda, coffin carrier … "Enter the tower!"

This ancient voice was like a chant, resounding through every corner in the storm.

After hearing this voice, everyone under the black tower softly said one word.

"Yes!"

At the same time, Meng Fan's expression changed as he stared at the black tower. How terrifying was his telepathic thoughts? In an instant, he saw through everything in the tower, both inside and out.

"Among them, there is only an elder with Half-step Celestial King that is unreliable, but... This black tower is rather strange in itself. Why do I feel that this black tower has a pair of extremely mysterious eyes?

His voice was extremely solemn.

With Meng Fan's current realm and methods, being able to say such words was sufficient to prove how extraordinary the master of the black tower was.

That was why Meng Fan did not plan to act rashly. He wanted to enter the tower like everyone else.1

However, in the next instant, Meng Fan's movements froze a bit because he just discovered that all of the coffin carriers moved and they were all lying in the coffins behind them. Then, they floated in the air and headed towards the coffins.

So it turned out that the coffins of all these people … It was actually prepared for him!

Understanding this point, Meng Fan almost vomited a mouthful of blood. This burial ground was too strange. Not only was he not afraid of death, but he was also going to bury himself with his own hands.

"Big Brother Meng Fann, they already entered the coffin. If you don't go in now, it will leak out!"

Little Tian's voice came from the space. However, it made Meng Fan almost go crazy. He gave Little Tian a good beating, clenched his teeth, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth.

"No way, no matter what, I feel a little unlucky …"

"Hehe, haven't you noticed that the creator of the Half-step Celestial King has already set his gaze on you!"

Little Tian directly teased Meng Fan without caring about his terrible mood.

Hearing that, Meng Fan's face darkened. How terrifying was his telepathic thoughts? Of course he felt it. He felt the gaze of the old man sitting in the depths of the black tower.

Helpless, Meng Fan could only grit his teeth and close the coffin. With one step, he sealed himself. Then, he opened the coffin behind him and personally buried himself inside.

"How do you feel, Big Brother Meng Fann?"

"Little Tian, if you say anything more, I'll throw you out …"

Inside the coffin, Meng Fan almost went berserk. If it wasn't for the sake of not exposing himself, he definitely wouldn't have fought like this.

At the same time, over a hundred coffins landed in the Spirit Pagoda. They shifted through the air and entered the ancient gate.

Just as Meng Fan's body submerged within the black tower, within the tomb, in an abyss that he could not see, in the deepest part of the abyss, there was a rock.

However, it was said to be a rock. If one were to look carefully, one would discover that this rock was a … Due to years of hard work, this person had always been sitting there and had never moved. This was the reason why his surroundings had solidified.

In the end, it formed into a mountain-like rock and became extremely sturdy. Anyone who saw this scene would be shocked. Just how many years had this person been sitting here? How much perseverance did he need to be able to achieve such a feat?

However, at the next moment, this rock suddenly collapsed. With a loud boom, it fell down, causing the auras to tremble and the desolate lands to tremble, and even the abyss was constantly shaking. From within, a figure walked out and looked towards the Spirit Pagoda Meng Fan was in, slowly speaking.

"An expert from the Myriad Domain?"

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