"Director Pei? Who are these two?" Zhang Fan and Wan Sen, the two young men, were just about to enter, and they saw Pei Shun's shadow from a distance.

I only had a relationship with Pei Shun before, and this was the first time I saw Pei Shun in the Tongtian Pagoda.

Wan Sen glanced at the two young men who were led by Pei Shun who were about the same age as him, and subconsciously probed the strength of the two of them.

Both are two S-level ghost masters.

"Wu Shan, Zhou Fang, the two apprentices who were recruited on the road when they escaped from Tianxie should have the same talents as you two."

Pei Shun briefly introduced several young people. After seeing Zhang Fan and the others, Pei Shun was also ready to leave.

"You two will go up with Zhang Fan Wansen and the others, I won't go inside this old bone."

Pei Shun briefly explained, and then left the Tongtian Pagoda.

Not long ago, the inside of Tongtian Pagoda was completely transformed by Qin Feng, and its divine power was stronger and stronger at the same time.

If you want to control a stronger divine power, you must maintain your energy in a more chaotic divine power storm.

Zhang Fan and Wan Sen led Wu Shan Zhoufang into the Tongtian Pagoda, stepped out of a small aperture, and saw an extremely manic and chaotic divine storm.

Indeed, as Pei Shun said, Wu Shan and Zhou Fang are indeed very talented. Under the leadership of Zhang Fan and Wan Sen, they quickly mastered the knack of divine luck.

Even Zhang Fan and Wan Sen did not expect that the talents of these two guys were so powerful. After the S-level ghost guards inherited the supernatural power, they would generally obtain the mid-SS level strength.

But these two guys actually jumped directly to the SS level peak strength.

This is extremely rare in all the inheritors and even the entire Tongtian Pagoda.

The four young people rushed all the way from the first floor to the seventh floor.

After Qin Feng changed the Tongtian Pagoda, those who could walk to the seventh floor would basically only stay on the fifth floor now, but it was not easy for Wu Shan and Zhou Fang to enter the seventh floor for the first time.

"Two brothers, Wan Sen and I are going to continue the attack on the net, so we won't be here to accompany you." Zhang Fan walked towards the passage to the eighth floor.

At this time, Zhang Fan with SSS level strength also wanted to catch up with Zhang Fan's footsteps as soon as possible.

The mahogany staff in his hand has been very limited in strength until now.

One can imagine how terrifying the strength of this mahogany staff is.

Zhang Fan couldn't wait to see when he could play 100% of the strength of this mahogany stick.

"Okay! Then we're waiting for your good news on the first floor!" Zhou Fang patted Zhang Fan on the shoulder and walked towards the portal leading to the first floor.

He and Wu Shan can be regarded as the best among the crowd to reach the seventh floor.

Wu Shan found Zhang Fan Wansen and nodded, and walked towards the teleportation circle leading to the first layer.

"Let's see where we two can go, and strive to reach the mid-SSS level today!" Wan Sen clenched the ghost stick, and plunged into the space leading to the eighth floor.

Zhang Fan also grasped the peach stick in his hand and walked towards the eighth floor.

At this moment, Zhang Guolao stood aside, observing the situation in the seventh floor through the barrier, and nodded in satisfaction with his beard.

On the eighth floor, Deng Bowen was guarded here by the anti-thunder hammer on his shoulder.

As soon as Zhang Fan stepped into the eighth floor, he heard a roar of thunder "cracking" toward his front door.

Before he could react, he felt a burst of tingling from his chest spread all over his body.

"Hiss—I rely on!" Zhang Fan cursed secretly, and a divine power burst from the palm of his palm, immediately stopping the figure that was flying upside down.

After barely stopping, I saw the figure of the person in front of him holding a ball-headed hammer, wearing silver armor and shining electric lights.

"Huh? What is this?" Zhang Fan frowned, and subconsciously squeezed the peach stick in his hand.

Heavenly general Deng Bowen, who was standing opposite Zhang Fan, also frowned slightly.

Although he did not give his full strength, the human race in front of him had control over the divine power beyond his imagination.

"It seems that the strength is good." Deng Bowen suddenly took a serious look at Zhang Fan's strength, and his expression became solemn.

"Hoo~" The thunder hammer was shining with blue electric light, and it continuously exploded "cracking" sparks, and flew towards Zhang Fan with howling.

Seeing Deng Bowen getting closer and closer to him, Zhang Fan's eyes trembled slightly, and his figure was short, and suddenly he flashed past Deng Bowen.

Immediately afterwards, the peach stick in his hand slammed towards Dumberwin's back.

Deng Bowen saw his thunder hammer missed, and quickly turned around to hammer the staff.

"boom!"

From the intersection of the two weapons, a cloud of golden light suddenly exploded.

The two figures flew out at the same time.

The terrifying energy hit the surrounding barriers, slightly causing waves of ripples in the barrier.

Deng Bowen couldn't help squinting his eyes, the human race in front of him was indeed very powerful and talented.

Because Deng Bowen was only using his own clone, he obviously felt a little strenuous.

It was another struggle, and as the divine power contained in his clone became less and less, Zhang Fan finally began to gain the upper hand.

"Chichih~" A fierce golden light flashed, and Zhang Fan slammed Deng Bowen's back with the sharp little branch of the peach stick.

Deng Bowen's figure suddenly turned into stars and disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, they regrouped again, reverting to the original state.

"Damn! Come back?"

Zhang Fan vigilantly grabbed the mahogany stick and was about to hit. Deng Bowen immediately stretched out a hand and made a stop motion.

"You have passed the trial and you can go to the next level."

Deng Bowen pointed to the magic circle behind Zhang Fan, and Zhang Fan looked towards his back. As expected, a portal emitting purple gas slowly rotated behind him.

Zhang Fan frowned and asked with a puzzled look: "Wan Sen? The person who has just entered the eighth floor with me, did he pass? And who are you?"

Before that, the monsters used for trials on each level were all monsters of different shapes condensed by Qin Feng with divine power.

These monsters are not wise, and their promotion to the human race is minimal.

Now that these protoss are available, it is equivalent to being a free supernatural power coach for the humans.

Compared with the monsters transformed by divine power before, these wise gods promote the human race much faster.

Deng Bowen shook the thunder hammer on his shoulders and said: "I am a celestial general who was ordered by Master Qin to judge your strength here. I am also a former god. The human race that came in with you just failed to pass."

"Your strength and talent are very good, I hope you can get better promotion in the next level."

The corners of Zhang Fan's mouth twitched slightly.

It seems that as some words say, the strong are always lonely.

Before Ye Yi, and now he.

All are the best of the human race.

But there are few people who can walk with him.

Zhang Fan silently clenched the peach stick in his hand and stood in front of the portal.

Thinking of the situation that he was beaten just as soon as he entered the eighth floor.

Zhang Fan directly picked up the peach stick, the divine power in his hand suddenly gathered, and the whole peach stick exudes fierce golden light.

"boom!"

He fiercely slammed into the ninth floor.