This shout immediately attracted the attention of many people. Although they lost a lot of money when gambling, for everyone, watching the fun is human nature. Now there is fun to watch, so they naturally won’t not watch it.▲∴▲∴

When the heads stretched out of the window, they saw a black line.

Yes, it was a black line. It flashed from the long street and disappeared into the black line in front of them.

"What is that? Why is that so fast? I seem to see a light!" someone exclaimed.

"Yes, I didn't see clearly what it was. Even the fastest mount, the Golden Dragon Beast, wasn't that fast!"

"Someone just called it a cow, it was really nonsense. There is no cow in this world with such a fast speed? Look, it should be a dog or something."

"Nothing nonsense, what I saw was a cow, as if there was a person sitting on the cow."

"Well, it should be a black cow. I happened to see the turn position here. The cow was a little slower. I saw clearly that there was someone on it!"

After all kinds of discussions, everyone had the same understanding, that is, the one who rushed past them just now was a cow, a black cow with a man sitting on it.

The word "Black Bull" attracted a lot of attention, and some people's eyes flashed, as if they thought of something: "In the Great Jin Dynasty, the most extraordinary black bull should be Zheng Ming's cow."

Zheng Ming waved his sword to kill the nine wolf flags, and has been praised by almost everyone in recent times. At that time, Zheng Ming's mount was a black cow.

"Zheng Ming is here!" a middle-aged man reacted suddenly. And his words suddenly made the calm teahouse boil.

At this time, when almost no one had any confidence in Zheng Ming, Zheng Ming came, not only came, but also came on the horse.

For a moment, someone cheered, and someone even said loudly: "I knew that he would never fail to come. Who is he? He is Zheng Ming, who killed the nine wolf flags with one sword."

"The sky-storing tower is not over yet. It's not too late for him to come now."

Just as the master of these voices spoke in a celebratory tone, someone said quietly: "There is still an hour left!"

This sentence made those who were originally excited about Zheng Ming's arrival suddenly become weak. Yes, what can the descendants of the Thirteen Holy Sect in an hour even if Zheng Ming comes!

Can he survive the Heaven-Shenzhen Tower guarded by the successors of the Thirteen Holy Sects? What's the use of him when he comes?

"Haha, I bought Zheng Ming and could pass through the two passes of the Heavenly Tower. One hour should be enough!" A young man in his twenties, with a sharp-mouthed mouth and monkey cheeks, said proudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, many people looked at him with hatred, no, they should have been full of jealousy.

In the palace and outside the Heavenly Tower, Jin Wushen, who was sitting on a chair and closed his eyes to rest, suddenly opened his eyes. At this moment, Jin Wushen was like a long sword unsheathed, with dazzling light.

Other first-class masters who were originally extremely relaxed also sensed something after half a moment, and looked into the distance one by one.

The ancestor Sikong frowned. He also sensed the power that was flying rapidly. At this moment, his heart felt a bad feeling.

The black line was faster than the speed of the arrow, and in just a moment, it had already passed all the defenses of the palace and flew in front of everyone.

When the black line stopped, many people's eyes fell on the people above the black cow.

The golden clothes looked extremely dazzling on this black cow. This kind of clothes that were usually worn by the king and the royal family in the Great Jin Dynasty appeared on Zheng Ming at this moment.

The moment he saw this dress, a feeling of anger arose in the heart of the ancestor Sikong. Before their Sikong royal family abdicated, Zheng Ming actually wore the exclusive clothes belonging to their royal family.

It's really intolerable!

They naturally didn't know that the reason why Zheng Ming wore this dazzling yellow dress was just to catch a shuffle fox. No, they should be everyone who saw Zheng Ming's clothes thought Zheng Ming was provoking.

Provoke the status of the Sikong royal family, provoke the tolerance of the Sikong royal family, and challenge the entire Sikong royal family.

"This dress is great!" someone said provocatively: "It's a pity that he can't continue his path to defiance."

The ancestor Sikong looked at Zheng Ming with a steady look, then laughed and said, "Zheng Ming, you are finally willing to show up, but this time, you are late!"

"Isn't it still an hour for geniuses to get dark?" Zheng Ming glanced at the setting sun that was falling, rushed directly towards the Tianshen Tower.

The ancestor Sikong hesitated for a moment, but finally chose not to move. He felt that Zheng Ming was simply doing useless work now.

Sikong Zifu sneered. Everyone in the Sikong family showed a sarcastic smile on their faces. They all felt that this time, Zheng Ming had no hope.

After all, the master's fight cannot solve the problem by one move or two moves. Now there is only one hour left for Zheng Ming.

In one hour, defeating the descendants of the Thirteen Holy Sects is simply a joke to the people of the Sikong family.

No, Zheng Ming could not defeat even the people of the Thirteen Holy Sect, let alone defeat the people of the Thirteen Holy Sect one after another within one hour.

Zheng Ming Yueniu came to the white sky-storing tower and felt a strange pressure covering him.

This pressure did not suppress Zheng Ming's martial arts at all, but Zheng Ming did feel this pressure.

The white pagoda looked extremely clean, but when Zheng Ming urged the blood of the sky in his body to look at the pagoda, he found that there were countless inscriptions on the huge tower.

These inscriptions are only the size of finger covers. If you don’t look closely, they look like the patterns carved on the pagoda.

Moreover, Zheng Ming found that he knew most of these inscriptions, but the combination of these inscriptions changed.

If it weren't for the lack of time left, maybe Zheng Ming would have to take a good look at the pagoda, but now, he would have finished the business first.

Although he has the Tongtian Sect Master card in his hand, he no longer takes it seriously, after many deductions and casting two hero cards at the level of the Sect Master, he will eventually die no matter how he goes. Zheng Ming decided to follow the rules of this world in the general trend.

After all, the top talents who set the rules of this world will not notice themselves as long as they do not violate the rules too much.

It has a tower of thousands of square meters, and it looks extremely grand. The steps made of white jade shine under the action of the inscription.

Zheng Ming stepped onto the first level. He was secretly calculating in his heart. Now the red reputation in his hand is worth hundreds of millions, and the yellow reputation in his hand has reached tens of millions. Thirteenth floor pagoda, thirteen heroes are.

However, just as Zheng Ming was about to step onto the first floor, Zheng Ming's heart suddenly moved. In a trance, he felt as if he had forgotten something.

What, what did you forget?

Just as Zheng Ming was thinking, someone said lightly: "Young Master Zheng, you are still here, Ji Qingfen is polite here."

The faint voice was very high. Ji Qingfen, wearing a green robe, bowed to Zheng Ming with a smile.

Zheng Ming did not expect that the first person who appeared was Ji Qingfen, a first-class master. It would be difficult for him to defeat him by just relying on his martial arts.

Just as he saw Ji Qingfen, Zheng Ming's heart suddenly moved, and he finally realized where the bad things he thought of came from.

Time, the sky tower in the sky will be closed for one hour, but every time I cast a hero card, it takes twenty minutes.

In other words, you can only use the hero card seven times at most!

Zheng Ming always felt that the effective time of a hero card was too little, and it would be great if a hero card could be used for one or two days.

But now, Zheng Ming really felt in his heart that this hero card had been used for too long. It was not a good thing.

Woo woo, the descendants of the Thirteen Holy Sect represent the Thirteen unique skills. If I were two hours, I should have beaten them one by one, but now there is not enough time!

what to do?

Just when Zheng Ming was wandering around, Ji Qingfen suddenly said, "Young Master Zheng, please come upstairs."

Zheng Ming was stunned and asked upstairs, which means Ji Qingfen's level. He doesn't have to pass it anymore. What's going on?

When Zheng Ming looked at Ji Qingfen in confusion, Ji Qingfen said solemnly: "No matter whether the young master can live in this sky-storing tower, Ji Qingfen and Xinjian Pavilion should keep in mind the matter of the young master's killing of the nine wolf flags."

If Zheng Ming hadn't had enough time, he would have to say politely to Ji Qingfen, but at this moment, he pondered for a moment and accepted Ji Qingfen's kindness.

Although he was confident of defeating Ji Qingfen, he was unwilling to waste that time. What's more, Ji Qingfen was Fu Yuqing's master, and it was not very good to fight with her.

Zheng Ming clasped his fists at Ji Qingfen and walked towards the second pagoda.

As Zheng Ming flew into the Heavenly Town Tower, everyone's attention fell on the Heavenly Town Tower. They stared at the Heavenly Town Tower tightly, wanting to see how many levels Zheng Ming could pass.

"Hehe, I think Zheng Ming can't even pass the first floor. You may not know that the guardian of the first floor of the sky-suppressing tower is the Lord of Ji Qingfen!" The face of the ancestor Sikong was full of a confident smile.

And just as he said the three words Ji Qingfen, the first-class masters surrounding Sikong Ancestor nodded one by one.

Although Ji Qingfen's cultivation is not as amazing as Jin Wushen, she is worse than many first-grade masters present.

After all, she is the master of one of the thirteen kingdoms in the canyon.

"Why is Master Ji personally guarding the Heavenly Tower? I heard that other sects have sent the best disciples?" A first-grade master asked curiously in his words.

The ancestor Sikong smiled and before he was ready to answer, someone said, "This is an explanation. Of course, the relationship between Master Ji and Brother Sikong is not ordinary!"

"Hahaha, everyone has praised it. This is also the love that Master Ji has for our Sikong family, hahaha..."

The Haha of the Elder Sikong had just finished the fight, and he felt that the faces of the people standing around him were a little wrong.

The smiling faces of these people were completely stiff. If we had to use words to describe them, then these people just took off their pants and found sadly that the toilet collapsed.

What's the situation! What's the situation! (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!