Chapter 407: Accumulating the Power of Faith for a Hundred Years
"Tenth level?"
When the seven brothers heard this, they suddenly looked stunned, and then a pale look of despair rose on their faces.
They are just demons with medium-grade bloodlines. When they reach the limit, they can only reach the fifth level. Even if they are lucky enough to obtain ten iron spirit fruits, they will be promoted to the sixth level, and their madness can break through to the seventh level, so rely on it. With the advantage of the number of people, you can only compete with the eighth-level strongman. How to fight against the shijiè strongman?
I'm afraid that the tenth-level strong men can kill them with a wave of their hand!
Could it be...I really have no hope of rescuing the three brothers sent into the Tower of Faith in this life?
"But..." Yang Xuan looked at the pale seven people, and said, "Maybe I have a way, nénggou helps you rescue those three brothers." "Please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster! ."
Swish!
The eyes of the seven people instantly fell on Yang Xuan's face, staring at him tightly.
"Shime method?" The lion's loud voice trembled a little.
"I'm actually here to break into the Tower of Faith, but my purpose is not as good as you. I'm here to get some things, but I can help you save people."
Lion Master was immediately excited: "Sir, are you really willing to help us?"
But then, Lion Da suddenly thought of Shime, and his anger was like a ball, and his expression became weak again: "Sir, your strength is very strong, but according to my viewing, I'm afraid that it has not reached the tenth level yet."
What this means is Yang Xuan’s ability to help them save people.
"My current realm is in the late stage of the sixth level." Yang Xuan told the truth.
Before the seven lions could speak, Yang Xuan said again: "However, I have a very powerful skill that specifically controls dark creatures. I am still sure to kill that tenth-level dark strongman."
The hearts of the seven brothers are like riding a roller coaster, yiyàng ups and downs, looking at each other in all directions.
"Sir, if you can really help us rescue three brothers, we will be willing to be a dog for you!"
Yang Xuan smiled and said, "Don't be a dog, just be my disciple."
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Under the dark night, Yang Xuan turned into a mouse and came to the wall that was more than ten meters high again. Then, he suddenly turned into a gecko and quickly climbed up along the wall.
The seven lion tribe members were admitted to Yang Xuan in the realm of time, and now he is alone. He wants to explore this place of faith.
This time, in addition to gaining the power of faith, he also had to rescue three lions. After gaining the power of faith this time, Yang Xuan will take all ten lions as disciples and transform their tendons and veins for them. .
Ten people of the Lion tribe who can become crazy and are brothers with great tacit understanding. Yang Xuan will take them as disciples, which is extremely cost-effective. If all ten people ruguo have reached the tenth level, Yang Xuan probably will join forces, and I am afraid that nénggounénggou Have the strength of a demigod!
This is what Yang Xuan values very much.
...
After a while, the gecko turned into Yang Xuan climbed onto the wall and looked forward, and saw the huge tower of faith within the wall. The tower of faith, many dark creatures walked up on alert. Walking away. Especially at the door, there are two dark powerful men with strong auras, both of whom are human, not dark creatures.
These two human-like guards actually reached the eighth level!
"The guards guarding the gate are eighth level. It seems that the inside of the Tower of Faith will be even more dangerous." Yang Xuan thought to himself, and quickly climbed down from the wall, and then headed towards the door of the Tower of Faith.
Swish!
When he was about to approach the door, in order not to arouse the guard's suspicion and vigilance, Yang Xuan turned into a grain of sand, as if he was blown by the wind, and rolled towards the gate of the Tower of Faith, while the two guards did not even have any
Aware.
"Huh?" Yang Xuan rolled to the gate of the Tower of Faith, looked at the gate and thought in his heart: "This gate is full of darkness, and there is no gap between me. I can't get in at all, let alone me become
It becomes sand, even if it becomes bacteria, it will have a chance."
However, at this moment, the gate of the Tower of Faith opened.
I saw a team of dark goblins walking out of the tower one after another, followed by a dark strong man with a human-like appearance, who was also at the eighth level!
I saw the eighth-level dark strong man who walked out of the Tower of Faith and said to the two guards: "Mr. Castin said, please be careful. He sensed that there was a patrol on the outskirts of the Tower of Faith just now.
The dark goblins were all killed, and someone might sneak in."
The two guards responded: "Yes!"
Then, the eighth-level dark strongman entered the Tower of Faith again, and the sand turned into Yang Xuan quickly took the opportunity to roll into the Tower of Faith.
boom!
After entering the Tower of Faith, the line of vision suddenly lit up and the field of vision expanded many times.
The interior of this tower of faith is extremely vast, and it is a huge palace with many passages and buildings around the palace.
From the outside, the tower of faith covers an area of only a few hundred square meters, but unexpectedly, there is a unique world inside, extremely vast. It seems that some means related to the laws of space have been used.
"The Castin mentioned by this eighth-level dark strongman should be the strongest in the Tower of Faith." Yang Xuan thought, "If you have kěnéng, it is best to turn the transformation technique and steal it.
Taking the power of faith, there will probably be many dark strong men in this tower of faith. If I am alarmed, even if I use the [Blessings of Gods] to summon the divine light, I will not kill them all, but will put me in danger.
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Then, after looking at each channel, he silently started to sense it.
After a while, Yang Xuan's heart lit up: "The breath of the power of faith is there!"
Yang Xuan hurriedly walked towards a passage on the left side of the palace. He could come out, and there was an extremely rich power of faith coming from there. I am afraid it was the difāng that stored the power of faith.
Deep in this palace, in a magnificent room, there is a beautiful carved bed like white jade, a man with thin cheeks and deep eye sockets sitting cross-legged on the bed, and there is a fox girl about sixteen or seventeen years old next to him.
There were two wounds on the neck, and a few strands of blood were flowing out, and the vitality was completely cut off.
"This Heavenly Demon Continent is really good. You can enjoy virgin blood every day. Although the blood of the demon clan méiyou human sweetness, yijing is very good." Castin didn't even look at the fox girl who was sucked by him.
He waved his hand to crush his body into nothingness, then walked down from the white jade carving bed, and came to the corner of the room, where there was a jade platform with a mirror shining with black mysterious light on it.
"It's been a hundred years, and the accumulated power of faith is almost overflowing. Logically speaking, the Dark Lord Demon God should be able to collect the power of faith. For Shime to this day, he still has brought down an oracle?"
Sting looked at the mysterious black mirror, a little confused.
Then, he shook his head: "Maybe there is something wrong with Dark Lord Demon God for the time being." (To be continued.)
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