The surrounding space seems to have come alive, and it has its own thoughts. The spatial fluctuations were condensed into substance and turned into arrows, heading towards Yang Fan, at a very fast speed, and didn't even care about whether Yang Fan could resist it.

Just like... Tian Haoyuan wanted to kill Yang Fan here.

Whoosh...

The sound of breaking through the air followed one after another.

It's just that there are more and more arrows condensed by spatial fluctuations, and there are fewer and fewer places for Yang Fan to hide on the platform.

Seeing that the danger is getting closer and closer, Tian Shang, who is watching from the audience, is very anxious, afraid that Tian Haoyuan will accidentally behead Yang Fan.

Finally, Yang Fan persisted for five or six minutes, surrounded by dense spaces with arrows from me. Even with the blessing of the Holy Step of Mingxin, Yang Fan was still injured under such a large number.

After turning around in the air to avoid it, because it was too late, an arrow struck Yang Fan's shoulder, and suddenly a heart-piercing pain came. The spatial fluctuations attached to the arrow began to erode Yang Fan's body, and the flesh and blood disappeared little by little. At first glance, it was very infiltrating.

The sudden pause plunged Yang Fan into danger. Tian Haoyuan was about to withdraw the attack released by the eyes, but vaguely felt something. He raised his hand and put it down, wanting to see what Yang Fan would do next.

Almost at the same time, hundreds of arrows came through the void, Yang Fan did not panic, the pupils of the lavender reincarnation writing round eyes shrank slightly, his hands straightened, and aimed at both sides.

Shenluo Tianzheng!

A majestic repulsive force emerged, and Yang Fan also added Space Avenue to make it more powerful.

The repulsive force of 360 degrees without dead ends formed a spherical barrier around Yang Fan, and on the barrier were those hundreds of spatial fluctuation arrows.

What surprised Yang Fan was that these arrows actually resisted Shenluo Tianzheng's powerful repulsive force, and the arrows stuck directly on the repulsive barrier, unable to move forward.

The repulsive force of Shenluo Tianzheng held a stalemate with these arrows, but there were more than these arrows that fluctuated in space.

After a while, the spherical barrier was shrouded by dense arrows, and gaps began to appear on the barrier, which were gaps created by space strangulation where the repulsive force was weak.

There were more and more gaps, and within a few breaths, Yang Fan was about to be swallowed by these arrows. Even if Jishi survived by chance, it would not be better.

"It's almost time to end, the space attack from the patriarch's eyes, I haven't seen anyone break it."

The Great Elder Tianpeng smiled with relief, as if he had seen Yang Fan fail in the challenge and lost the opportunity to enter the sacred pool.

However, at this moment, Yang Fan suddenly came to the spherical barrier that was about to break, put his hands on it, and meditated in his heart.

Hungry ghost! ! !

A terrible suction force emerged from Yang Fan, and those close arrows turned into pure spatial energy and were slowly absorbed.

"Is this the power of your Heavenly Eye?"

Tian Haoyuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was very interested in Yang Fan's celestial eye ability.

At this moment, Yang Fan looked at Tian Haoyuan, his pupils became pinpoint-sized, four invisible to the naked eye, and the shadow of the wheel that could not be detected by the divine consciousness quickly rushed towards Tian Haoyuan.

The shadow of the wheel screen is very fast, it will increase its own strength because of Yang Fan's current realm.

And Yang Fan is now on the eighth floor of the Immortal Emperor Realm.

Ten times the strength of the body, that is, ten times the strength of the eighth level of the Immortal Emperor Realm. Even if a quasi-sage-level powerhouse gets a punch, it will not feel good, let alone four, invisible and untouchable. There is almost no physical damage.

The shadow of the wheel curtain walks in the invisible spiritual world, even if it is a quasi-sage-level powerhouse, it is impossible to sense the existence of the spiritual world by any means.

This is not a question of strength, but of realm.

Although there is only one word difference between the quasi-sage and the sage, there is a difference between the two. No matter how strong the quasi-sages are, they cannot be the opponents of the saints.

The emperor was angry, and corpses a million.

The saint was angry, and buried hundreds of millions of corpses.

Bang!

Tian Haoyuan only felt that his chest was hit by a huge force, and his whole body soared. He was about to fly out of this area, but he felt a chill coming from behind.

Bang bang bang!

Three more powerful forces came from all parts of his body, and Tian Haoyuan flew upside down in an irregular trajectory like a kite with a broken line.

Although it was painful, it didn't hurt Tian Haoyuan's roots.

This situation lasted for a minute, Tian Hao Yuanwan looked very embarrassed, his beautiful clothing was in tatters, and a big footprint could be vaguely seen on his face, which was not very harmful, but extremely insulting.

"enough."

Tian Haoyuan was furious, his aura condensed, the aura of a terrifying quasi-sage-level powerhouse enveloped the surroundings, but he still couldn't stop the four round shadows from attacking.

And after this short period of observation, Tian Haoyuan probably fumbled the habit of attacking the shadow of the wheel.

When the shadow of the No. 1 round screen came to Tian Haoyuan and his big feet were about to hit his head, Tian Haoyuan, relying on millions of years of combat experience, folded his hands in front of his chest, and actually blocked the invisible. one strike.

Immediately after the other three rounds of shadows continued to attack, they were all blocked by Tian Haoyuan.

Perhaps because he didn't want to continue to lose face in front of the people, he saw Tian Haoyuan's eyebrows opened again, bursting out a colorful light, covering the entire platform.

Then a scene that surprised Yang Fan appeared. When the colorful rays of light blasted from Tianhao Yuanshen's eyes irradiated the four round shadows, the round shadows were actually frozen, unable to move, even the appearance was revealed.

"What is this? Yang Fan's clone?"

A female elder exclaimed.

The other elders were equally shocked when they saw this. They were shocked that the four avatars of Yang Fan were very strange, and the whole person was black and white, like the negatives of the old film cameras.

Although he was rather surprised that Tian Haoyuan still had this method, Yang Fan moved his mind and the four shadows struggled violently, but found that he couldn't move at all.

"This is the ability of your Heavenly Eye. It's very good. You passed my test."

Tian Haoyuan nodded in satisfaction, and recognized Yang Fan's celestial eye ability and strength.

Yang Fan opened his mouth and was about to say that this was just a small ability for his reincarnation writing round eyes, and there were still many abilities that had not been shown.

But since everyone said that he had passed the test, Yang Fan wouldn't be so foolish to expose his hole cards, even if that person was of the same clan in the eyes of others.

"Come with me."

Tian Haoyuan waved his hand and put away the trident that was broken in two on the ground, and the surrounding space changed rapidly.

The surrounding scenery flashed, and the consciousness of the group returned to the temple, and Yang Fan's gaze was once again attracted by the painting with an eye.

"are you ready?"

Tian Haoyuan's tone became heavy, said.