Finally, Wang Teng arrived at the eighth floor space.

Entering it, Wang Teng couldn't help but surprise that the eighth floor space was a dead place. The earth was covered with white bones, with some bones and animal bones, and there was no end at all.

There was a foul smell floating in the air.

When Wang Teng saw this scene for the first time, he couldn't help but be surprised.

How could this happen to the eighth floor space?

Finally, Wang Tengfei reached the center of the bones and saw a huge dragon bone that spanned tens of thousands of miles.

It's hundreds of feet thick.

The dragon's head is high, exuding a sense of arrogant look at the world.

It was like this dragon, who was a powerful man during his lifetime, even if he died, he had a terrible aura that made people unable to help surrender.

A feeling of compassion arose in Wang Tengdu's heart.

"Is there a stone tablet?"

Wang Teng looked at the stone tablet beside him, and there were some ancient handwritings written on it.

The Demon Dragon Clan! These three words are the most conspicuous.

It turns out that this dragon is the ancestor of the Demon Dragon Clan. Because it is too powerful, it is sealed within this tower.

There are also many creatures inside the tower.

There was a great war here once, and all living beings died.

Including itself.

That's why there was such a miserable scene.

Wang Teng couldn't help but sigh, what kind of battle it was that so many powerful creatures died.

Many bones, even if they die for many years, still have a powerful divine circulation. It is conceivable that they must have been masters during their lifetime.

"Huh, what is this?"

Suddenly, Wang Teng's eyes lit up and he said in surprise.

I saw that there was a black bead on the mouth of the keel.

The beads are about the size of a washbasin, but they are full of death, as if they are an extremely evil source in the world.

The dead energy of the entire space is absorbed by it.

Wang Teng had an ominous premonition and dared not get close.

This bead is definitely not simple.

"This is the Death God Pearl, a magical thing that absorbs death energy between heaven and earth."

At this moment, a calm voice suddenly came.

Wang Teng's eyes turned, and then he realized that there was a person sitting cross-legged on the skull of the dragon bone.

He was a middle-aged man with long gray hair and a sense of vicissitudes.

He sat cross-legged, with an erhu in his hand, slowly pulling it, but there was no sound.

Because the dragon bone was too large, his breath was not revealed in every way, and Wang Teng had not noticed him before.

"Who are you?"

Wang Teng was a little solemn.

This is the eighth floor space, and it is definitely not easy for those who can come here.

"Haha, just a sad person, not worth mentioning."

The man with long gray hair let out a desolate smile.

Then, the erhu in his hand began to slowly pull.

A desolate song rippled out from the strings of the erhu.

Wang Teng was instantly immersed in it.

The man with long gray hair obviously has a high attainment in the musical direction, and when he is exposed, he will be touching.

He felt that this song was very touching.

However, soon, Wang Teng changed his color and noticed that a powerful murderous aura came in the song, which made his soul throbbing.

Without saying anything, he dodged the spot as fast as possible.

Buzz! An invisible light blade cut through his neck and hit a distance, and a big pit appeared directly.

It can be seen how sharp the light blade is. If Wang Teng hadn't reacted in time, he would probably have been in a different position now.

"You are the Emperor of Music, Nie You!"

A ray of light flashed out of Wang Teng's pupils.

The top geniuses on the Shenkong battlefield are the Five Kings, Three Kings, and One Emperor.

Among them, the emperor is the most mysterious. He has not seen many people in the entire Shenkong battlefield.

It is rumored that he likes to play the erhu, and the music has reached a level of superb level.

Killing and invisible.

Who else can this person in front of me besides Yin Emperor Nie You?

"Haha, it's not bad. You can avoid my attack. You are not ordinary. What is your name? Why haven't I heard of you?"

The middle-aged man with gray long hair smiled.

Originally, he thought that the person who could enter this eighth floor space would be Zhuge Yu.

The result was a young man with a little face, which surprised him and then took a test.

"My name is Wang Teng. We have no grudges and no grudges. There is no need to act so ruthlessly."

Wang Teng sneered.

If he hadn't studied the music and had it been dead now.

Nie You thought for a while and shook his head. He was only interested in the top ten geniuses in the Shenkong Battlefield, but other geniuses were not enough to be taken to him.

"I haven't heard of it. Follow me in the future. Be my servant. I promise you a bright future!"

Nie You smiled.

Wang Teng sneered and didn't care at all.

"Are you looking down on me?

Many people can't even think about this sentence of me, but you have this expression. It's great. It seems that I don't show any ability. You don't know how powerful I am."

Nie You's eyes became cold, and his palms fluctuated on the Erhu.

Rumble! In this sky, there were terrifying thunders, and then they were killed towards Wang Tengzhen like a vast thunder domain.

"My erhu sound can communicate with lightning and lightning. It is so great. You can taste it slowly."

Nie You smiled.

In his opinion, Wang Teng will definitely regret seeing this momentum.

However, Wang Teng's expression was still the same. He took out the flowing piano and without saying a word, he directly played the nine songs of the Yellow River.

Roar roar! Behind Wang Teng, an extremely dazzling golden dragon appeared, covering the sky and the sun, as if it could burst the starry sky.

All the lightning that had fallen endlessly was swallowed by the dragon.

Wang Teng sat cross-legged there, without any harm, and no harm was caused at all.

"You actually fell from the Yellow River?

Where did you get this piano score?”

Nie You was finally completely shocked, his eyes wide open, and he smelled of stunnedness.

The Nine-Curve Yellow River Falls, this is an unparalleled secret technique with unparalleled music, which appears in the universe as the most mysterious divine ruins.

According to legend, it is the boundary of the universe.

Even some of the most powerful god-lords in the ancient world are extremely curious about it.

Wang Teng actually learned it, it was incredible.

Even he had always longed for the fall of the Nine-Bend Yellow River.

"You don't need to know this. Just your musical method is nothing in front of me."

Wang Teng just smiled indifferently.

Nie You's face instantly became angry. As a emperor, he had an unparalleled status.

Being ridiculed and unforgivable.

"Now let you see my real means."

Nie You stood up, and a powerful aura immediately burst out from him, like a flood and beast, sweeping around.

Some bones were blown away.

Behind him, a huge phantom appeared, just like him, but it was even more huge, a hundred feet tall, like a god who accepted worship from all nations.
Chapter completed!