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But years of experience in his job still allow him to distinguish priorities.
But he failed.
Covered by sand and dust, he tried to go to the nineteenth floor, but there was an invisible light curtain blocking his way at the stairs. He could not go up or down, so he could only stay on the eighteenth floor.
At the same time, he also noticed something.
Even though he had been passively defending just now, Qiao Baxian really used his full strength, and he could already be evaluated as a master in the middle and upper reaches of the Dzogchen Realm masters among all the worlds. (
Because one man becomes an army, he was raised half a level)
The biggest damage caused to this floor was to scrape off a few layers of sand from the stone bricks on the ground.
Strange! So strange!
There is something very wrong with this Ming Tower, no, this ghost market!
However, there was no time for him to continue thinking now. After Qiao Baxian finished talking about the way to leave the eighteenth floor, he was already attacking him like a cannonball!
With his fierce punches, violent palms, and domineering leg skills, he unleashed his fighting spirit wantonly, and all his attention was devoted to this battle!
The power of rules around him has become more and more intense, and a twisted shadow can be seen faintly behind him gradually condensing into shape.
"Are you using my pressure to break through the realm of Dharma? Well, then, let me fulfill your wish."
Zhuo Kuang's eyes narrowed slightly. As a proud explorer of the outer world, he felt very uncomfortable being used as a sharpening stone by a native of a small world, so he decided to destroy the knife that had been sharpened by 90%.
Break!
I saw the five fingers of his right hand spread out, and force penetrated the fingertips. As the claw force condensed, it was like setting off a stormy sea, which also contained the rotational force sucking and pulling, continuously, breaking Qiao Baxian's Dragon Subduing Divine Palm in one fell swoop, and in
Five extremely deep claw marks were left on his right arm!
The Eight Deadly Killing Claws·Soul-Calling Killing!
At the same time, the martial arts image behind him appeared, and a shadow stained red by blood was seen sitting on a throne made of bones. In the originally blurry face, two green pupils stood out particularly clearly.
The terrifying murderous aura almost turned into a real red thread. As Zhuo Kuang's deadly eight-kill claw hit Qiao Ba first, it wrapped around his arms and neck!
At this moment, Qiao Baxian's body went stiff, his right arm was still bleeding with blood, but his eyes were looking at the Dharma behind the opponent with energy!
During the battle at Ling Jue Mountain, he had seen Yu Wuyi's condensed Dharma form from a distance. Apart from a dark shadow, the only thing that was obvious was the iceberg he was stepping on.
And it is obvious that the Zhuo Kuang he is facing is much stronger than Yu Wuwang in terms of realm. Green eyes, blood shadow, and white bone seat represent the power of three rules. Even if the opponent is suppressed by the law of heaven,
, the strength is not something you can compete with.
"Sure enough, I think too highly of myself." Qiao Baxian directly admitted his weakness.
"Then, let me ask you an answer." After realizing that something was not right about the Ming Tower and the Ghost Market, Zhuo Kuang temporarily put aside his mission and made collecting intelligence his first priority. At this moment, seeing Qiao Baxian, he seemed to have already
Accepting his fate, he took the initiative to move forward.
But when his eyes met Qiao Ba's, there was some confusion in his eyes.
Because the opponent's fighting spirit has become so strong that it is clearly visible.
"Fortunately, I'm not fighting alone." Qiao Ba lowered his head first and at the same time, an exciting piece of music began to play!
Dong Dong Dong, Dong Dong Dong!
This music comes from a closed room on the 18th floor. At this moment, Luo Xinghun is immersed in his mind, playing Qiao Baxian's exclusive BGM in a state of selflessness. As the music spreads, invisible beams of light appear.
Begin to integrate into Qiao Baxian's body!
Martial arts resonance·invincible ambition!
The next second, the dragon's roar that shook the world smashed the red thread that bound Qiao Baxian, and the shadow of a golden dragon behind him became more solid, entwined on the black shadow that was about to turn into a human form.
!
Zhuo Kuang's expression could not hide his horror. He was not surprised by the resonance of martial arts, nor was he shocked that Qiao Baxian was getting closer and closer to the Dharma Realm!
He felt horrified and even faintly afraid that in addition to the suppression of heaven and earth, he noticed that another force of heaven and earth was further restricting his strength!
"Damn it! This ghost market is not a secret realm, it's a small world! Damn it! That old guy Meng Zun got into trouble this time!"
On the other side, outside the Tower of Hades.
Meng Zunzheng frowned tightly. He did not break into the Ming Tower directly, but stood at the empty entrance, waiting for Zang Shenxing, who was also performing an assist mission, to arrive.
Not long after, Zang Shenxing also arrived at the foot of the tower.
"Old man, let's go."
"Something's wrong." Meng Zun shook his head.
"What's wrong?" Zang Shenxing was confused.
Meng Zun pointed at the Ming Pagoda and said:
"Zhuo Kuang has been in for two minutes, but it's too quiet."
"Maybe there are some complicated formations in this underworld tower that temporarily trapped him, or there may be some sound-proof formations. Old man, these are not important. Haven't we already confirmed that the ghost king is on the top floor? When we first came to this ghost tower,
When I was in the market, I even took a look at it from a distance."
"I just feel a little uneasy."
"Then give up now? Ignore Zhuo Kuang? Wait another two minutes, and the three people responsible for covering will start to do something." Zang Shenxing didn't rush him, and after saying this, he just waited aside.
Ten seconds later, Meng Zun sighed and walked in first.
The two of them rushed up the stairs one after another. During this period, Meng Zun's brows furrowed more and more tightly. He kept scanning the entire Ming Tower with the power of his soul, but found that there were some messy formations on each floor that would block them.
snoop.
With this kind of background, it doesn't look like a new force that has been established for less than a year.
Although I can convince myself that the Ghost Lord is also the Zhennan King of the Daxuan Dynasty, so he may have received some benefits from the Xixuan Heavenly Court, but perhaps my previous assumptions were too simple, and this Ghost City has shown far more than I can
As expected.
So he subconsciously felt some worries.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! When reaching the sixteenth floor, Meng Zun went up first, but when Zang Shenxing took a step forward, he was shot down by an invisible light curtain.
At the same time, a figure slowly walked out of the darkness.
A poem trumpet also sounded in Zang Shenxing's ears.
[There is no sorrow for the living dead, the water clouds are not in vain, the mysterious god Chongyang is chasing after me, my heart is looking forward to the return of Chao Ying.]
Zang Shenxing looked solemnly at this man with a long sword in his arms and a look of loneliness on his brows. He was obviously handsome and had a fairy-like temperament in every step and every move he made, but his expression felt very sad.
As if my wife had just died.
"Kill me and you can go up." Wang Chongyang said solemnly.
He raised his head and looked at Zang Shenxing. At this moment, there was a strong color in his eyes, which was an extremely longing!
Because the opponent represents a large amount of contribution value, and as an enemy invading the ghost market, if you kill it with the Chaoying Sword in your hand, the Chaoying Sword will be further recognized by the ghost city's small world, and it is possible to transform into a sword spirit faster.
"I will kill you at all costs." After saying this, without waiting for Zang Shenxing's reaction, the long sword in Wang Chongyang's arms had been unsheathed, and a black and white light suddenly appeared. The tip of the sword pointed at the sword energy.
Like a dragon!
As a spiral sword force entangled it, the humming and vibrating Chaoying Sword burst out with a huge sword pressure that Zang Shenxing had to resist with all his strength!
"What a peerless sword!" Zang Shenxing also pulled out the long sword from his waist and used sword force to sword force, but at this moment he felt that the opponent's sword was borrowing some kind of power, and the sword pressure it condensed did not only belong to itself.
But after hearing Zang Shenxing's praise, it was rare for Wang Chongyang to say another word.
"This sword is called [Chaoying], and it ranks third among the 3,653 swords on the Buddha Sword Island."