Looking at the old man with fluffy hair, sunken eye sockets and dry flesh in front of him.
Gu Yi couldn't help but be stunned and seemed very surprised: "Master, you... are you?"
"Oh, what are you talking about? Take me to see the guy you said."
"Hurry, hurry!!!" the old man kept urging.
Gu Yi had to take the old man to disappear in a hurry.
Inside the prison cabinet.
Gu Lengfeng stood in the 19th floor of the Prison Pavilion, feeling the spiritual fluctuations of the Prison Pavilion at this time.
The eyelids kept beating.
My heart is twitching...
A bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said, "Good, this Xiao Aotian is too evil."
"I actually entered the Prison Pavilion for the first time, and even broke into the eighth floor, I almost reached the ninth floor."
"Good guy, I wanted to put some pressure on Su Yang and the others, but now it will become a blow."
"I hope they can digest it by themselves..."
I have to say that Xiao Aotian is indeed an enemy of his generation, and his sword energy swept across all living beings in the prison pavilion. He didn't need to take action, and Bai Xue in his hand had no intention of fighting. Just the sword energy emitted by his body, he was all
Very powerful.
At this time, Su Yang was also fighting in the eleventh floor.
The second meteorite in the body also began to rotate, and the spiritual energy in the eleventh layer was also pouring into Su Yang's body and slowly entering the meteorite.
There are no spiritual creatures around you.
On the contrary, it is the same strength, same physique, and same skills as Su Yang, which is simply a shadow portrayed exactly.
This is the enemy Su Yang faces.
That is himself!
Only by killing the same self and overcoming oneself can one pass the 11th level of Prison Pavilion.
"As expected, the eighth floor of the prison pavilion should be practiced with the purpose of defeating oneself."
"The self in front of you is probably just the most ordinary self. Every time you pass the level, your strength may double, and you will not be so relaxed by then." The voice of the Great Sage echoed in Su Yang's mind.
At this time, Su Yang burst into a battle aura, holding a golden stick in his hand, and was constantly fighting with him.
The majestic fighting spirit is shrouded in a void space.
Every collision made Su Yang feel a powerful but very unfamiliar aura.
As the number of battles increased, Su Yang continued to improve in the battle. Although the clone in front of him was very strong, it seemed to be limited to Su Yang's combat effectiveness when he came in, so it was not improved because of Su Yang's improvement.
Not long after, Su Yang relied on his increased fighting spirit and smashed the clone in front of him into meat paste with one stick.
The meat paste dissipated and turned into spiritual energy, pouring into Su Yang's body and into the meteorite.
Feeling the endless spiritual energy, Su Yang only felt the feeling of fatigue swept away, and his fighting spirit became stronger. Looking at the gradually brighter meteorite, satisfaction also surged into his heart.
"It's so cool. I didn't expect that this layer of clone actually has such a strong spiritual energy."
"I feel that the second meteorite has absorbed a lot." Su Yang said happily.
"Haha, this is normal. According to the idea of this great sage, if you can pass the 18th level Prison Pavilion before entering the secret realm of the sky, you should be able to light up the third meteorite. As for the four behind, I'm afraid it depends on it.
You have the rest of the opportunity." The Great Saint.
When Su Yang heard this, although he felt that the three were a little short, he could only do this.
The fastest way to improve your cultivation is to practice the Nine-Turn Star Art. The first turn can kill the Chaos Body Youshang in seconds. If it is the third turn, I am afraid that even the late-stage masters of Hongmeng Realm can fight!!
As for the power of integration and integration, Su Yang is not without understanding it.
But in his opinion, the Nine-Turn Star Art is the top priority. As long as you learn to integrate the power of integration before the secret realm of the sky is opened.
Su Yang has his own arrangements and plans.
The only thing he was worried about was whether the Purple Lightning Mad Lion and the Poison Butterfly Spirit Crystal Lizard could dare to cultivate the power of integration at that time.
If not, it doesn’t matter. After all, it’s so dangerous inside, it’s enough to go by yourself.
Thinking of this, a shadow gradually appeared in Su Yang's mind.
He was covered in sword energy and his white hair was floating, looking extremely dazzling and terrifying.
"Xiao Aotian, I don't know which level you have reached now!"
"No matter what, I, Su Yang, will not lose to you."
After saying that, Su Yang no longer hesitated and looked at the magic circle that appeared in front of him. It was the road leading to the twelfth floor of the Prison Pavilion.
Without any hesitation, Su Yang stepped on it...
Outside, when Gu Lengfeng felt the magic circle of the twelfth floor of the Prison Pavilion, his pupils shrank, and he smiled and said with joy: "Hehe, Su Yang is not bad, he actually broke to the twelfth floor."
"On the contrary, Xiao Aotian stayed on the tenth floor for a long time."
"It seems that the tenth floor is not something that no one can pass just by thinking about it."
Thinking of this, Gu Lengfeng suddenly felt that Su Yang's talent might still be above Xiao Aotian~
Just then.
Two figures appeared beside Gu Lengfeng.
Gu Lengfeng shuddered, and looked at the dean in front of him and an old man with fluffy hair and never-ending face, and couldn't help but wonder: "Director, you are..."
"Where is that boy?" Before the dean could ask, the old man was already staring at Gu Lengfeng Tube.
Gu Lengfeng looked at the pupils in front of him, and felt that his body could not help but be short, and deep in his soul, he was extremely frightened.
He responded involuntarily: "He...he is in the twelfth floor of the Prison Pavilion..."
"It's the twelfth floor? How long has it been?" the old man continued to ask.
"Three months... more than one day."
"Okay, OK!"
"I'll go see it now." The old man said excitedly while applauding.
After talking, he disappeared before Gu Lengfeng's eyes.
Seeing this, Gu Lengfeng couldn't help but tremble, his legs trembled, and he turned his eyes to Gu Yi next to him and said, "Dean... This person... is this?"
Gu Yi saw the bone cold wind like this, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Keep confidential."
"Don't tell anyone, you've seen him, do you know?"
"Well... I understand."
Gu Lengfeng looked shocked. He thought that the dean was the strongest in the academy, and the appearance of the old man just made him wonder if he was the master of the prison pavilion, was just a little girl in the academy.
What about the role...
Could that fear from the depths of my heart be that this senior's cultivation has reached that level?
No, this is absolutely impossible...
Gu Lengfeng didn't dare to continue thinking. At this time, he was like a cat, stunned in place, not knowing what to do.
However, Gu Yi said in a calm tone: "Bone Cold Feng, who do you think is better than Su Yang and Xiao Aotian?"
The sudden question made Gu Lengfeng feel relieved.
He had thought about such a problem, but judging from his current performance, Xiao Aotian must be better.
But Su Yang's methods are also extremely terrifying.
Before the two of them had never fought, Gu Lengfeng did not dare to make a judgment easily, so he had to vaguely say: "I think...the two of them have their own merits. I wonder what about you, Dean?"
The rebel generals of the army, and Gu Lengfeng threw this problem to Gu Yi himself.
Hearing this, Gu Yi put his hands behind his back, and did not rush to respond to Gu Lengfeng. Instead, he looked at the center of the magic circle for a while before slowly speaking: "It must have been Xiao Aotian before, but now, it may be Su Yang.