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Chapter 659: Dapeng Ridge

"Is it true that I entered here, not consciousness?" Fang Yan looked around. These two S-level tasks seemed to have become weaker. The Golden-winged Roc, which was in the assessment area, was now at the seventh level of the Yin-Yang Realm. It was not a matter of being able to kill a small demon in the Death Realm. However, reason told him that this perverted double S-level task would not be possible for such a good thing to happen.

Fang Yan guessed that he entered the eighth floor of the inheritance tower with his true body, but not, he entered the consciousness body. Some powerful people wanted to kill him, that is, he entered the consciousness body rather than the true body. In the end, he could not escape death.

The eighth floor space is real, with mountains, rivers, lakes, towering ancient trees, and mountains and mountains standing between heaven and earth. Fang Yan discovered that when he entered the so-called Dapeng Ridge, he was not attacked by the golden-winged Dapeng Ridge in the Dapeng Ridge.

Surviving in Dapeng Ridge for ten years, it is naturally impossible to be attacked by the golden-winged Roc as soon as you enter this place. There must be a cyclical and gradual process.

Fang Yan does not lack this knowledge in survival in the wild. In order to improve his proficiency in cultivation, Fang Yan entered the level 10 Four Symbol Spirit-Cultivation Killing Formation. As long as it is not like the fourth or fifth level of the inheritance tower, the illusion demons constantly appear and attack him. Even killing monsters cannot replenish themselves. With his current strength, as long as it is not a situation of group fight, Fang Yan is not afraid at all, but is eager to try it.

The good times didn't last long, as if Fang Yan was adapting to the environment here. One hour after Fang Yan entered the eighth floor of the inheritance tower, Fang Yan saw a big golden bird swooping down from the void.

"Is this the golden-winged roc in the Dapeng Ridge?" Looking at the golden-winged roc that was sweeping down, Fang Yan did not feel any sharp momentum from the golden-winged roc. He knew that the golden-winged roc in front of him must be the golden-winged roc in the death-taking realm mentioned by the inheritance Tata Ling.

"Thirt!"

A sharp and sharp sound sounded. Although the Golden-winged Roc bird in the Death Realm was not very strong, Fang Yan was still on guard. The Golden-winged Roc bird was still above the clouds the moment before, but the next moment he appeared in the sky above the woods where Fang Yan was. A sharp claw wind grabbed Fang Yan's face with a sharp sound of breaking the wind. Fang Yan punched out without thinking and faced the golden giant claws...

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the towering ancient wood behind Fang Yan exploded with a loud bang, and the wood chips flew away. The sharp claw wind and Fang Yan's fist power were thumping together. With a muffled bang, Fang Yan's body felt a huge force, and then flew backwards.

"Is this the Golden-winged Roc in the Death Realm?" Although Fang Yan did not use all his strength, with his strength at the late seventh level of the Yin-Yang Realm, facing the Golden-winged Roc in the suspected number of the Death Realm, he actually suffered a considerable loss. Fang Yan wiped out a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, and then stared at the Golden-winged Roc flying into the sky with a suspicious look on his face.

"This Golden-winged Roc is so powerful that it's really worthy of several divine beasts. The strength of the Death Realm has hurt me unexpectedly."

Another sharp sound of roc sounded, and the golden-winged roc was swooping down again, sweeping towards Fang Yan.

At this moment, Fang Yan was fighting with the golden-winged roc in his heart. He did not feel contemptuous as before.

Fang Yan fought with the Golden-winged Roc, and he became more and more frightened as he fought. He burst out with all his strength to fight the Golden-winged Roc with his peak combat power. He could not get any benefits from the Golden-winged Roc at the peak of the Death Realm.

"Is this the speed of the Golden-winged Roc? It's too fast. Although my attack is powerful. However, at such a speed, my attack is sharp, but I do useless work. The ones hit are all afterimages of the opponent. If there is no equal speed, I can't do anything to this Golden-winged Roc."

"Fight in such an environment. The spirit of the inheritance tower is to experience the speed of the golden-winged great repent in such an environment. The purpose is to adapt to such an extreme speed and thus realize the speed of the Kunpeng." Fang Yan thought about the purpose of the spirit of the inheritance tower in the battle.

The golden-winged roc he encountered at the moment was only the great perfection of the ninth-level peak of the Death Realm, relying on the speed of the Golden-winged roc. Fang Yan could not get any advantage in his hands. If he encountered the Yin-Yang Realm, or even the Golden-winged roc in the Life and Death Realm, Fang Yan would have to be killed in the end.

There is an old saying that only the martial arts in the world are fast but not broken, and the speed is extremely fast. The impact force is enough to collapse all obstacles.

If Fang Yan had the speed of the golden-winged roc, the golden-winged roc would have to be killed instantly when he met him. But now, because the strength of the two is one big and seven small, Fang Yan can be entangled with him.

How to comprehend Kunpeng's extreme speed? Fang Yan said this, but he was also confused. How to comprehend it? He had no idea. Knowing that he could not do anything to this flat-haired beast, he naturally did not want to spend time with this flat-haired beast. You must know that if he killed this flat-haired beast here, the injuries he suffered may not be able to recover immediately. He had to practice here for ten years, and ten years were not a day or two. If he was injured, he would have to fall in this Dapeng Ridge. If he wanted to survive in this Dapeng Ridge, he must always maintain his heyday.

Fang Yan felt a desire to retreat, but the Golden-winged Roc was the most revenge. Fang Yan provoked him, so he must not let Fang Yan go. Fang Yan retreated, and he was chasing him closely behind him.

"Damn it, this golden-winged roc bird seems to have never provoked him. Why do you have to kill this flat-haired beast? "As soon as Fang Yan retreated, he did not get rid of the golden-winged roc bird immediately. Instead, the golden-winged roc bird was chased by the golden-winged roc bird behind him, like a maggot with bones that could not be shaken off no matter how hard he shook it. Fang Yan couldn't help but curse.

When Fang Yan escaped, he left a lot of scars on his body, which was a permanent damage reduction of 20% of the immortal skills and the repair system of the fairy world. If this injury is not handled in time, it will definitely cause great trouble. In this case, Fang Yan dared not go to the depths of Dapeng Ridge. Fang Yan clearly remembered the inheritance Tata Spirit saying that in the depths of Dapeng Ridge, there is a golden-winged roc with a magical power realm. When encountering such a golden-winged roc, in the end, he could only be killed instantly.

"Damn it, I still don't believe it. My Yin-Yang Realm's strength cannot do anything to this flat-haired beast in the Death Realm." Fang Yan felt ruthless. He planned to give it his all. Even if he paid a little price, he would kill this flat-haired beast.
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