After hearing this, Supreme Jianming sighed regretfully: "It's a pity that I don't know how long it will take to pass the fifth level."

"No hurry." The Lord of Posa said with a smile: "Although I don't know what your invincible path is, I know that it is the late bloomer."

Jianming Supreme nodded slightly, without denying it.

Speaking of late success, it is only relative to the Lord of Posa and the Supreme King, if he is heard by the Nine Tribulations, he will definitely be so angry that he vomits blood and dies. After all, he is the undisputed one in the 100,800 worlds.

The top four.

It is worth mentioning that as Zhao Fan killed the Three Emperors of the Hunyuan God Clan, he has been ranked second only to the Supreme King. The Lord of Posa and the Supreme Sword Ming continued to the third.

Fourth. However, Zhao Fan’s moisture is not much, close to the Lord of Posa.

The invincible path of Jianming Supreme focuses on laying the foundation. The further you go, the more you improve, otherwise why is the thirty-seven times the rate once reached more than fifty? In contrast, the Lord of Posa was almost on the same spot during this period.

This is destined that the Supreme Jianming will sooner or later surpass the Lord of Posa.

"Looking at the void of Hunyuan, there are only six people who are invincible supreme." Jianming Supreme said with emotion: "I don't know how many of them can reach the end of the Invincible Road, or not one of them."

"Who can see clearly what happened in the future?" The Lord of Posa said while looking at Zhao Fan on the light curtain: "Just over a thousand years ago, have you and I ever thought that this would happen again?

To be the supreme emperor of the Later Jin? What's more, he has only passed the second tribulation of the Supreme. He hopes that he is much bigger than us. If he was born 100 million years earlier, he may have occupied the first throne that the Supreme King has long occupied for a long time and will change his master."

"Haha, I don't know how many combat power ratios of those two turbulent creatures have reached now."

Jianming Supreme said with a smile: "Even though they claim to be happy with freedom, they are subordinates of the Nine Beasts. I wonder if they will join the Hunyuan God Realm with Gu Ji and others and join the other camp."

"Hmm?" When the Lord of Posa was about to continue chatting, she suddenly looked and said, "Zhao Fan seemed to have discovered how to crack the Hunyuan Xuan Formation."

...

The Road to the Tao Body, the second section.

Zhao Fan, who had been eating and drinking without any scruples, suddenly stood up. He moved horizontally seventy meters thoughtfully, and took nine steps back.

"That's it!"

Zhao Fan narrowed his eyes, raised his left foot, and stepped hard towards the ground.

"Not good! Damn, how did he know this location!"

In the void, a shocking voice from the Origin God sounded, and he was responsible for this part of the Hunyuan Xuan Formation!

However, he couldn't help but react and respond.

"break!"

Zhao Fan drank heavily.

The position where his battle boots stepped towards was like a meteorite falling from the calm lake. With it as the center, it stirred up layers of ripples and spread outwards.

Wherever you pass, the microcosm of the rules of the world are all retreating.

But the only microcosm of the butterfly rules, as if it had no effect, was stagnant in the space without moving, and was particularly conspicuous.

However, Zhao Fan did not move towards the target, but continued to move, moved thirty steps right, took back ten steps again, raised his right foot, and stepped down hard, "Break!"

Ripples floated in the void one after another.

This small overall rule microcosm, if the last kick is a mess, it will collapse directly at this moment!

The thirty-six parts of the Hunyuan Xuan Formation also collapsed completely due to the breaking of this part.

The power of the magic array fell into stagnation and no longer operated.

The figures of the thirty-six Origin Gods clearly manifested in Zhao Fan's sight.

In the second level of the Taoist body, Zhao Fan became the second existence who successfully passed in one go after the Supreme Sword Ming!!!

At this moment, an unexpected situation occurred to the gods of origin!

They saw the young figure in their eyes. Instead of walking towards the third level, they came towards them with a smirk.

"Zhao Fan, what do you...what do you want to do?"

"The second level has passed, why don't you go to the third level?"

"Do you want to fight us? You are overestimating yourself. In the first level before, even though you defeated the Immortal God King, the seal with the origin magic array!"

The Origin Gods stared at each other with vigilance, and at the same time, they also began to gather together, which showed their guilt.

Without a seal, facing a supreme emperor of the Two Tribulations, as the Origin God, he actually felt fear in his heart!

"The name of the emperor!"

As soon as Zhao Fan finished speaking, the rusty broken knife appeared in his hands. Immediately, he looked at the origin gods and smiled and said, "Before, who said Houguhuang and root water? I limited you ten breaths.

, take the initiative to stand up, otherwise, it will affect all the God of Origin present."

The back solid yellow and the water in the root are both words of the eight clans originating, and they all refer to excrement, just one solid or one liquid.

"Dare you disgusted me?"

Zhao Fan was focusing on thinking hard about how to break the formation. Now that the Hunyuan Xuan Formation is broken, it is time to settle the score in the autumn.

One of the origin gods of the ancestors shrank his neck, holding the magic weapon in his hand and roared: "Do you really take yourself seriously? You also threaten us. How can you let go of so many origin gods here?"

That sentence was what he said, but it is impossible to admit it.

The other gods of origin also pointed their finger at Zhao Fan. It is just a matter of strong combat power. If you dare to take action, we will beat you up in groups!

"Wonderful, since that's the case, then leave with all injuries."

Zhao Fan took a deep breath, then grabbed the emperor's name, first used various auxiliary means to open the craniotomy, and then used the ultimate sword secret technique, the five eternal phases!

"This...one strikes five attacks?"

"Although the power fluctuation has not reached the sixty-fold rate, it is very close!"

"Ah, why does a lowly supreme master of the Two Tribulations have such a despicable means..."

When a group of origin gods felt the power of the five eternal phases, they felt regretful. In the face of absolute combat power suppression, the quantity had no meaning.

Next.

In the second section of the road to Taoism, there were tragic screams one after another.

Zhao Fan did not really get murderous in anger. He simply stayed in the Hunyuan Xuan Formation for a long time. He was too depressed and chose a reasonable excuse to vent.

After half an incense stick.

Thirty-six Origin Gods, not even one can stand, the lightest one, the body was split into hundreds of pieces and dared not condense into one. After all, after recovery, you still have to enjoy the feeling of being shattered by a knife.

The seriously injured person was on the verge of death and breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing this, Zhao Fan nodded with satisfaction, put away the emperor's name, and smiled at the origin gods, "Everyone, there will be a time in the future."

None of the origin gods dared to respond until the young figure entered the third level and restored his body one after another, but more than half of them were extremely weak and unable to move.

And their pupils were depressed and unconscious.

From then on, the face with a plain appearance turned into a shadow like a nightmare, directly replacing the Lord of the Bhasat in memory and imprinted in the mind of these origin gods...

"I finally felt relieved after I cleaned up those gods of origin."

Zhao Fan let out a long breath of turbid air and appeared in the third level.

...

at the same time.

The Lord of Posa and Supreme Jianming looked back at the image just now with extremely wonderful expressions.

"The third boy...really..."

Jianming Supreme couldn't hold back anymore and laughed loudly, "It's so great that our Origin Island has made us look so angry. With the realm of two catastrophes, we will rank the top 36 Origin Gods in the top 40 combat powers of the Gods, violently

I beat him up, hahahaha!"

The Lord of Posa also smiled. She didn't expect that the stinky brother had a bad temper and was quite fierce!

Immediately, she asked thoughtfully: "You were the Hunyuan Xuan Formation that he broke through like this."

"Um……"

The Supreme Jianming smiled and said seriously: "I stepped on three feet and broke the magic circle, and the third brother used two feet. It looked similar, but in fact, the gap was also

Only I understand. I have to admit that his talent in formation is very strong, but it is a bit wasteful to put it on him."

“It’s indeed wasted.”

The Lord of Posa nodded in agreement and said, "It's not bad to eat too much. In contrast, his sword path is unique in the Hunyuan Void. There is no need to distract from the formation. At most, he will use it as a pastime in his spare time."

"He has entered the third level, and I don't know which of the twelve changes will be triggered." Supreme Jianming stared at the light curtain floating above.

The next moment.

The thirty-six gods of origin who were abused and helped each other leave the road to Taoism and fell from above the first giant peak.

"Domain master, Domain master, you have to make the decision for us!"

"That damn bastard, cracked the Hunyuan Xuan Formation, but attacked us..."

"If everyone is like him, who dares to keep the second level when someone passes the level in the future?"
To be continued...