The four people were divided into four directions, sitting face to face with their eyes closed, silent, as if they were meditating.
Many clones and projections of the seven-turn blood spirit god passed through the outer edge of the light column, but they all seemed to have not found this conspicuous light column, and they automatically bypassed from a distance.
If you look closely, you will find that the light column is slightly distorted, like an image that does not exist in this space.
After a while, the middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes and let out a soft sigh.
The other three opened their eyes and looked at him in confusion.
"It's nothing, I found that there was a junior below that actually exploded the third-story tower." The middle-aged man smiled.
The other three said without comment, showing an indifferent look, and then slowly closed their eyes.
"It seems that it will take tens of thousands of years since the last time the tower exploded in three layers. The junior named Chen Zheng didn't know if he had entered the seventh turn now. He begged hard at the beginning, and I also gave him some advice.
A few words, it’s quite interesting to think of it.” The middle-aged man said with emotion.
"Definitely not." The beautiful girl closed her eyes and said coldly, "If you can break through seven turns in a row with three-story towers, then people like us should walk all over the street. I have seen that junior Chen Zheng, too.
It's OK, but that's all." Supreme Immortal Emperor 1104
Neither the old man nor the young man spoke, and his eyes closed, as if he was completely uninterested in this matter.
The middle-aged man blew up: "I just felt that someone exploded the tower, so I remembered that if Chen Zheng came to me, I might be happy and would give him a few more words."
The beautiful girl said lightly: "Brother Zhuo, you are too cheap. I don't want to talk to you about these ants anymore, which will delay my precious time in cultivation."
The man surnamed Zhuo pulled the corner of his mouth and showed a wry smile: "I knew I would be despised by you."
He seemed to have lost the interest in continuing to practice meditation, and slowly stood up, walked to the edge of the light column, and watched the blood spirit divine clone swimming around in the bloody ocean outside. He was slightly ecstatic.
"Do you still want to continue to explode on the fourth floor? Anyway, it's nothing, just pretend to be bored."
...
In the bloody land, a middle-aged man with a gloomy face was rushing to the road, and the bloody trial tower in front was getting bigger and bigger in front of him.
This middle-aged man is Fang Zhen, the head of the Fang family.
Three colorful halos of the Heavenly Lord appeared behind his head, and the breath of the Sanzhuan Master was released without reservation, making those masters with ulterior motives dare not make any decisions about him.
"Chen Xia. Finally, I asked the elder of the seventh-turn of the family to calculate that you are in a bloody place. As long as you have the imprint of your soul breath, you will not worry about not being able to find you. Even if you run to the Bloody Trial Tower, I will go in and put it in
You are cut into pieces. To repay the hatred in my heart!”
At the same time, Ye Fatian's cave.
Ye Heng stood respectfully in front of Ye Fatian.
"Li Luo Tianjun's breath has disappeared, and there is no sign of appearing again. He should have left Chen Xia completely. Go and catch him back, but he hid in a bloody place. With your six-turn cultivation level, he is not afraid of death.
Most people. But be careful not to conflict with the strong men above the seventh floor of the Blood Trial Tower, otherwise I will not be able to save you." Ye Fatian said lightly.
"I know." Ye Heng nodded, then slowly retreated, and his figure disappeared in front of the cave door. Supreme Immortal Emperor 1104
Ye Fatian held his forehead with his hands: "I hope there will be no more mistakes this time, otherwise I will have to wait until I become the Heavenly Lord."
...
In the fourth floor of the trial tower, Xia Chen and Cheng Dayan did not encounter any resistance, and they were still destroyed. Even if the four-turn Blood Spirit God is powerful, how can he compete with the fusion?
Moreover, compared with the first three levels, there were much fewer challengers and trialists. The two of them fought for a long time and did not even see any trialists of the same tribe, which made them very satisfied.
If this continues, it takes less than a few hours to break through the fifth turn again and explode the tower at the same time.
"Master, it seems that those ignorant guys are afraid of you and dare not rush in again.^---Advertisement in the entire site--Welcome to visit" The little half of the Yuan Shen left him by Xia Chen, the fusion man on the side of Cheng Dayan.
, on the one hand, said unfortunately. "I hope they can come in without fear of death, so that our cultivation will increase faster."
Xia Chen smiled slightly, and was about to say something, but suddenly his face changed, grabbed Cheng Dayan and disappeared in an instant.
A huge, powerful palm appeared without warning and slapped silently at the place where the two had just stood.
The bloody law is like boiling boiling water, bursting in an instant and then spreading, revealing a huge blank in the thick blood-colored mist. The unparalleled force spreads out like countless meteors, turning a few four times that had no time to dodge.
The Blood Spirit God was beaten to pieces.
Boom! A terrifying sonic boom appeared, as if it was about to pierce awl of a person's eardrum, making a terrifying sound.
Xia Chen and Cheng Dayan had just appeared dozens of feet away, and the image disappeared again before it became clear.
The huge palm slapped it hard again, this time the power became stronger and more explosive, and even with the magical power of imprisonment, blocking the space within a radius of hundreds of feet into an iron barrel.
However, Xia Chen's body was filled with light, and his shape and shadow were moved under the powerful four-turn magic power. He ignored any degree of imprisonment of immortal arts and disappeared in an instant.
Boom, the thick bloody mist rolled, and was once again blown into a huge blank space by the violent force.
An old sneer sounded in the air, and before Xia Chen and Cheng Dayan could stabilize, the huge palm covering the sky and the sun rumbled, pressing down like a mountain.
This time the palm was ten times larger than the previous two times. The light light of the confinement law flashed on the edge of the palm covered a thousand feet of space. The place where the bloody law collided was extremely fierce, and even a blue-purple flame burned.
Xia Chen's face changed, and he did not flash again. Instead, he pointed his hand with one hand, and the extremely bright sharp edge of the sky turned into a dragon-shaped bolt from the blue, shooting out like a horse.
Since entering the Blood Trial Tower, he has been using Fusion and has basically not used his magical powers much.
However, as his strength has increased wildly, his magical powers have been subtly improving the power of his master. Moreover, he has merged countless memories, and all kinds of strange magical techniques have been melted into a furnace, all of which have been superimposed by the sharp edge of the sky. At this time, he has beaten
When you come out, it’s really like a volcano erupting, and you feel like the catastrophe of the end of the world is coming.
The huge palm was instantly penetrated by endless sharp edges, and it was broken into the subtle spot of light before it fell down. The law of imprisonment was rushed by countless immortal techniques, and it immediately became fragmented like a spider-web-like piece.
"Ao!" The giant dragon transformed from sharpness roared angrily, and crawlers in the void without gravity. A thousand-foot-thunder light emitted from it, intertwined with invincible golden rules, and rushed towards the source of the giant palm.
The Bloody Law was instantly excluded from the outside, and the breathless golden law became the only protagonist, sweeping all monsters and monsters in an unstoppable posture.
"You dare!" The old angry voice sounded, and a blazing flame instantly appeared at the front of the sharp dragon, induced endless high temperatures, blocking the attack of the cracked sky-piercing edge.
Behind Cang Yan, a tall figure slowly appeared. It was an old man with white hair and bright eyes, giving people a very terrifying feeling that he was Chen Zheng's slave Deng Fenglong.
Cang Yan kept gushing out of his hands, carrying the law of burning everything, and strictly blocked the giant dragon transformed from the sky-breaking edge.
Xia Chen did not continue to activate the attack, allowing the sharp edge of Li Tian to disappear on its own, but just narrowed his eyes and looked at the other party.
This old man's magical powers are amazing. Although he is suppressed in the fourth-turn realm, his combat power is far beyond that of the fourth-turn blood spirit god. Even Lu Wenhou seems to be far inferior. He should be the top strong man among the six-turn masters.
Moreover, the old man came up and killed him, and his hostility was very obvious. He was obviously not a challenger, but Xia Chen didn't know him.
Could it be that the Sixth Trading Master from the Fang family or the Ye family came? Xia Chen had a thought in his mind.
He is not afraid of ordinary six-turn masters, but if he is a six-turn master at the Tower Blaster level, he needs to pay special attention. Although he has broken through the fourth turn, the other party is obviously far stronger than Lu Wenhou.
Deng Fenglong looked at the boy in front of him coldly, his heart full of hatred. After he saw the sharp dragon disappear, he did not continue to attack.
"Battleman, do you know what you did?" he asked coldly.
Xia Chen's face turned cold. He wanted to ask about the other party's identity, but he didn't expect that the old man was so arrogant.
"Of course I know, did you fuck your mother, so you came to die in a hurry?" Cheng Dayan was furious. Although his face turned pale just now, the old man dared to scold Xia Chen, which was even more unbearable than scolding him.
Deng Fenglong was furious: "Junior, you want to die!"
"Damn, you have planted it. An old turtle dares to be arrogant in front of my master. If it weren't for your mother's sake, I would have trampled you to death like a cockroach today." Deng Fenglongheng, Cheng Da
The smoke became even more horizontal, and he jumped and scolded.
Anyway, with Xia Chen's support, even if he poked a hole in the sky, he wouldn't care.
"Hurry, let Uncle Ma come out quickly. I want to scold this old guy. This is my strength. The big smoke is still too tender." In the Jiuzhu Linglong Tower, Tianma didn't even chew the chicken's thighs.
He said, knocking on the wall of the tower in a hurry.
Deng Fenglong was so angry that his hands trembled. Although he was Chen Zheng's slave, he had exploded two layers of towers in a row. Now he is the top six-turner. His status is so respectful. Even the leader of the four major battle groups dared not say a word.
, but was insulted by a junior who only had four turns?
"Baoshi, my master was kind-hearted. He said that I would save your life. Just use my cultivation to get rid of my bloody land. But now I have changed my mind. I want to destroy your body and spirit. You want to blame me.
, You, the disciple, blamed you for being dirty and ruined your lives." He shouted sternly.
"Master? Who is your master?" Xia Chen frowned and asked, the hatred was too inexplicable.
But Deng Fenglong no longer explained. As soon as he opened his palm, the law of Cang Yan came out in full bloom, turning into a fire in the sky, falling towards the two of them. (To be continued...)