It's not easy to survive, and the lucky ones who survive are all extremely skilled, not all of them are cheap. You look at me, and I look at you, and beware of each other.
Xiaoyao stood beside him. He was now famous and no one dared to provoke him. Otherwise, the old man would hang himself because he was tired of living!
Xiaoyao chuckled and said: "It's not the way to go on like this. Let's catch them and tear them to death."
Some powerful Mahayana cultivators nodded slightly. It was easy for them to defeat an opponent, so they began to look for targets.
Suddenly, a demon cultivator smiled sinisterly and said: "I have a suggestion, what do you think? Only one of us will survive in the end, and he is the winner of the Hunyuan Tower. A friend has several immortal weapons, and he may survive
Max, as long as he is here, we will have no way to survive."
Who among you who are still alive today without dialing the lights or illuminating the words is not a smart person? As soon as Mo Xiu finished speaking, everyone knew the meaning of his words: first unite to surround and kill Xiaoyao, and then each of them will rely on their own strength.
Skill. Most people have started to think about it, but no one takes action first.
Xiaoyao sneered again and again, and said with a laugh: "You want to surround me and kill me? I'm afraid it will never be possible, but that demon who talked, I will kill you first." After saying that, he shot out the sword with one finger and shot out sharp gold.
The sword energy roared in and instantly penetrated the demon's dantian.
The devil's Dantian was destroyed, the devil's baby was shattered, and his soul escaped. When the gourd opened his mouth and sucked in, the devil's body and soul entered his mouth instantly.
"If anyone wants to die, I will help you." Xiaoyao said coldly.
"The little cultivator in the middle stage of the Tribulation is showing off his power here with the help of his immortal weapon. Don't be afraid of him. As long as we work together, we will be able to surround and kill him. Moreover, we can each use our own abilities to fight for the immortal weapon he possesses.
." Another demon stood up and provoked.
With a thought from Xiaoyao, Zhang Long, Xiaofei and Zi Ling appeared beside their father.
"Long'er, destroy that devil!" Xiaoyao ordered.
"Father, he can't run away!" After Zhang Long finished speaking, he pointed his right hand at the demon, which instantly turned into the muzzle of a cannon, and fired out the Divine Dragon Cannon. How could the demon avoid an energy cannon that was dozens of times faster than the speed of light at close range?
In an instant it was reduced to pieces.
"Who else among you wants to die?" Xiaoyao's cold gaze swept across the masters, and no one dared to meet Xiaoyao's gaze.
"Boy, they are afraid of death, but I am not afraid. Why don't you just rely on the magical weapon? Do you dare to fight me alone without using the magical weapon?" A demon cultivator stood up and said. Xiaoyao saw that his body was the earth.
The black bear has super strong defense and its palms possess tens of millions of power.
"Why don't you dare? Just come here." Xiaoyao said with a sinister smile, "No need for an immortal weapon? He is an immortal weapon, and he also has two unique moves, as well as the Purple Sky Fire."
Xiaoyao stood up coolly and looked at the black bear demon with disdain. The earth black bear demon was in the middle stage of Mahayana, but Xiaoyao was not afraid of it at all.
"Everyone, it's agreed. If I kill that kid, I must get an immortal weapon. You are not allowed to steal it from me." The Earth Black Bear is not a fool. He will not do anything thankless.
"Okay! We agree!" A Taoist cultivator stood up and said.
"You must swear an oath!" Oral agreements are of no use. The Black Bear of the Earth doesn't believe those guys who are ready to take action. What can't they do for the sake of the fairy weapon?
Those old cultivator monsters had no choice but to nod and agree to the Earth Black Bear's request, and swore to the way of heaven one after another.
Xiaoyao laughed wildly and said scornfully: "Earth Black Bear, you are the only one who wants to kill me and get the immortal weapon. Is there something wrong with you? Defeat me first."
The earth black bear jumped like thunder, and rushed towards Xiaoyao quickly. Xiaoyao didn't even try to hide. The earth black bear was overjoyed, waved its huge black palm, and slapped Xiaoyao hard. Unexpectedly, Xiaoyao turned into a ball of sharp golden sword energy.
The giant palm is like slapping the sword energy.
The black bear on the earth couldn't close its palm in time and was cut by countless sword energy. Xiaoyao's sword cut through the sky with a sword. The sword energy whizzed out and hit the black bear on the earth instantly. A big hole appeared in the black bear's body and blood spurted out. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.
Xiaoyao didn't stop, and quickly shot out the Purple Sky Fire Sword with his right hand, which instantly ignited the black bear's body on the earth. The black bear's whole body was instantly ignited with raging fire, and it was burned to ashes in his breath. The demon spirit and demon baby were also wiped out.
Humph! Even if I don’t use the immortal weapon, I will still kill you! If you want to kill me and take the immortal weapon, you must have the awareness of death. Xiaoyao clapped his hands and returned to Zhang Long and the others.
"Dad is awesome! Dad is so majestic!" Zi Ling praised excitedly.
Zhang Long said: "Of course dad is great! Without dad, there would be no us."
Xiaofei and Hulu nodded, they were proud to have such a father.
"You don't want to take action yet? Wait for me to kill you! Catch and kill them, each one depends on his ability!" Xiaoyao said. Everyone regretted this trip. They had practiced for thousands of years in order to compete for the Hunyuan Tower, and they unexpectedly died here.
Xiaoyao, Hulu, Xiaofei, Zhang Long, and Zi Ling stood aside and watched the fun. The remaining cultivators had no choice but to look for their opponents and kill them.
Those demon cultivators, devil cultivators, and Tao cultivators were looking for opponents whose strength was lower than their own. They fought and fought together. In the end, it became a chaotic battle: I kill you, you kill him, he kills me, he kills him, and finally
I don’t know who killed whom.
Everyone was about the same strength, and they fought with each other. In the end, everyone was injured, and most of their true energy was consumed. They were all panting. But now they were unable to get off the tiger, so they had no choice but to continue killing each other, and the screams could be heard one after another.
As time went by, masters were finally seriously injured one after another, fell to the ground exhausted, and were killed by others. Now Xiaoyao is too lazy to pick up the storage rings. Sooner or later, the Hunyuan Tower will be his own, and those storage rings are in the tower.
Can't fly away.
As time goes by, more and more masters die.
Xiaoyao's spiritual thoughts came out, and his spiritual consciousness instantly saw clearly that there are still two hundred and thirty people alive. "Xiao Fei, Gourd, Zi Ling, Long Er, you go and kill a few of them." Xiaoyao ordered.
Xiao Fei, Gourd, Zi Ling, and Long Er rushed to the battlefield with great interest. The remaining demon cultivators, demon cultivators, and Tao cultivators were no match for them. They killed a few of them in the blink of an eye. There were still three left.
, there are only two hundred left.
Xiao Fei, Hu Lu, Long Er, and Zi Ling each collected dozens of storage rings and gave them to their father, while Xiaoyao took the Hunyuan Ring.
The powerful and old voice finally sounded: "Everyone, congratulations on entering the lower level. Now that the transmission requirements have been met, I will immediately transfer you to the sixth level: Gangfeng World."
"We don't want to go to the sixth floor, we just want to get out." The remaining old cultivator monsters are afraid of death. It has been difficult to practice for thousands of years. It is really not worth it to die in the tower.
The steward of Hunyuan Tower smiled and said: "Wood, fire, earth, metal, and water are the most basic five elements world, so there is a limit on the number of people. There is no limit on the number of people in the next four realms. As long as you can get through the ninth floor, even if you don't get the Hunyuan Tower,
You can also get an immortal weapon."
Hearing what the old housekeeper said, the remaining two hundred old monsters began to rekindle the fire of hope in their disappointed hearts: Yes, as long as you get through the ninth floor, it would be best if you have a chance to get the Hunyuan Tower. If you can't,
At least you can get an immortal weapon.
"Everyone, get ready, the teleportation begins." The two hundred old monsters who were lucky enough to survive teleported to the Gangfeng World together with Xiaoyao.
"There are nine floors in the Gangfeng world. The Gangfeng is the weakest on the first floor, and increases in multiples of three from the second floor. You must pass through the nine floors before you pass." After the old housekeeper finished speaking, he disappeared.
In the world of Gangfeng, there is Gangfeng everywhere.
Carefully step into the first floor.
Although the first level is the weakest, it is not something that ordinary cultivators can resist. The strong wind is like a sharp knife, and there are countless sharp knives digging into your body, digging, digging, and digging.
Xiaoyao's body was as hard as a middle-grade immortal weapon. He put the Hunyuan Armor into the Dantian space and felt pain, and it was very painful.
The strong wind blows, not only the typhoon of Category 11, but also makes it difficult for people to move. It also involves the torture of flesh-cutting. Who can bear it, but they must persevere, otherwise all their efforts will be wasted.
Xiaoyao was very fast. He passed the first level and entered the second level in half a day.
Just entering the second floor, Xiaoyao didn't pay attention, and the point difference was blown backwards by the strong wind. Xiaoyao's Hunyuan force penetrated the instep of his feet and was firmly nailed in place. While adapting to the strong wind on the second floor, he felt the wind element. The wind element
The intimacy between Elf and Xiaoyao is increasing.
One day passed, two days passed, three days passed, and the wind element elves were flying around Xiaoyao; another day passed, and another day passed... The wind element elves actually penetrated into Xiaoyao's body through every pore and acupuncture point of Xiaoyao.
.
Every pore and acupuncture point in Xiaoyao's body is a vast and boundless space, and countless wind element elves are drilling into Xiaoyao's body one after another.
Xiaoyao gradually entered the realm of enlightenment of the unity of nature and man, and realized the origin of wind and the rules of wind; the second level could no longer cause any harm to Xiaoyao, and the sharp blade of the wind gouged Xiaoyao's body. Xiaoyao didn't feel the slightest, even the white spots
None were left behind.
Xiaoyao walked toward the third floor while comprehending, as if something was pulling him; countless wind element elves continued to drill into Xiaoyao's body, and Xiaoyao continued to refine his body and continue to comprehend.
Finally entering the third level of Gangfeng, Xiaoyao did not stop walking, comprehending, refining his body, or absorbing the wind elemental elves. Although his steps were a little unsteady at first, he was still moving forward.
Xiaoyao is like the relative of the wind elemental elves, the parents of the wind elemental elves, and the emperor of the wind elemental elves. Xiaoyao's body is like their home, and they most want to enter a warm home...
The fourth level of Gangfeng.
The roaring and chaotic Gangfeng, as sharp as a fairy blade, did not block Xiaoyao's pace, did not hurt Xiaoyao at all, and did not interrupt Xiaoyao's perception; Gangfeng continued to refine Xiaoyao's body, and the wind element elves were still entering.
Free body space...
The fifth floor of Gangfeng.
Xiaoyao began to touch the origin of wind and the rules of wind. The strong wind flew around Xiaoyao, and Xiaoyao seemed to become a member of the wind. The wind is Xiaoyao, and Xiaoyao is the wind; Xiaoyao is still Xiaoyao, and the wind is still wind; Xiaoyao instantly becomes wind,