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253 Spirit Pagoda Battle

On the first floor of the tower, there is a cultivation stone room.

Wei Ming was very excited.

I think back then he was also a ruthless person in Tianwu Fairy City. He was a member of the Immortal Cultivation Family and walked sideways among the younger generation of monks in Tianwu Fairy City. But after joining the Tianxu Sect, he could no longer use his identity.

They are all great people, and there is no room for him to show his talents. He pretended to be the grandson of Tianxu Immortal Sect for several years, bought a Foundation Establishment Pill from Ye Chen, had good luck and became a Foundation Establishment monk, and finally left the Immortal Sect.

Go out and practice.

In Wangtian City, he is very much looking forward to making great achievements and cultivating to the ninth level of the foundation building stage as soon as possible in more than thirty to fifty years.

Senior Brother Ye Chen has cultivated to the fourth level of Foundation Establishment. His speed is unbelievable. This kind of cultivation speed is probably only achieved by a handful of people in the entire Tianxu Sect. Only the top Tianjiao monks can compare. Senior Brother Ye Chen continues to practice like this.

, it will definitely become a blockbuster, and it will reach the peak of the ninth level of foundation building in less than ten years.

But Wei Ming is still at the first level of the foundation building stage. I don’t know when Ma Yue will be able to cultivate to that level.

Although he looks rough on the outside and doesn't seem to care, it's hard to accept the arrogance in his heart. Even if he can't compare to Senior Brother Ye Chen, at least he shouldn't be too far behind. Otherwise, he will have no face in Senior Brother Ye Chen.

Showed his face.

Because of this, he was in a hurry. He was anxious to get spiritual stones and practice hard.

This Demon-Slaying Tower is the best place for cultivation.

"Mr. Zou can stay in the tower for up to twelve hours. When I first come here, I should be able to stay for seven or eight hours!"

Just as Wei Ming was thinking about it, a huge phantom bull demon had appeared on the opposite side of the stone chamber. After the phantom bull demon appeared, it immediately buried its head, raised its horns, and ran towards Wei Ming with its hooves.

"Your Grandpa Wei is here!"

Wei Ming roared wildly, brandishing a huge earth-type ax weapon in his hand, and strode towards the bull demon.

"Bah!"

An ax drew an arc in mid-air, yellow light flashed fiercely, and an extremely tricky ax hit the tip of the bull demon's horn.

"Dang~!"

There was a loud roar.

Wei Ming was horrified and felt a terrifying divine power transmitting along the horns to his big axe.

His arms were numb and he could hardly hold the axe, and the ax almost flew out of his hand.

The bull demon is still charging forward. If it collides with it, it will be seriously injured.

Wei Ming hurriedly rolled to the left, several feet away.br>

"Damn it, this bull monster is actually so strong! I'm afraid it has a strength of nearly 15,000 to 20,000 kilograms, which is much stronger than the average fourth-level monster!"

Wei Ming was inexplicably horrified.

This was his first time fighting against a fourth-level monster. Before that, he had only heard from Old Man Zou about the various phantom monsters in the tower. He thought that the phantom monsters in the tower would be easy to deal with, but he didn't expect that he would suffer a heavy loss as soon as he made a move.

.

If this continues, it will be extremely difficult for him to stay in the tower for an hour. More than ten hours is unimaginable.

"earth armor!"

Wei Ming roared angrily.

His body suddenly burst into a burst of earth-yellow light. Then pieces of earth armor covered his chest, abdomen, arms, and legs, densely packed, covering his entire body in this thick layer of earth armor.

Earth defensive spells.

This bull monster's collision was too fierce, and he had to be careful not to get hurt.

"Boom!"

The bull demon rushed towards Wei Ming. It didn't care whether Wei Ming was prepared or not. It was just a phantom beast with condensed spiritual energy. As long as there was someone in the stone room, it would keep attacking until it disappeared.

"Stone cracking and slashing!"

call!

Wei Ming took a deep breath, swung the ax in his hand in a circle, and slashed towards the ground in front of him.

boom!

The big ax stirred up a howling wind in mid-air, and struck the stone chamber with great ferocity, sending out a beam of light. This beam of light struck forward, with a crash, and the ground tens of feet long exploded.

.Together with the wild bull demon, they were struck by the light.

.......

Half an hour later.

The wild bull demon was slashed all over its body, and finally shattered under the heavy axe, turning into countless light spots and disappearing.

"Finally, I chopped it to death! A fourth-level monster is actually so difficult to deal with. The phantom monster in this monster-slaying tower is almost as strong as the real monster. From this point of view, the monster is really difficult to deal with."

"It took half an hour to kill this savage bull monster. If this continues, I'm afraid it won't take more than an hour to leave the tower."

Wei Ming was sweating profusely on his forehead and panting. His arms were weak and he was sitting on the ground. He almost wanted to throw away the heavy ax in his hand. Almost half of his mana was consumed, and his physical strength was even faster.

I can't hold it any longer.

In the stone room, a burst of light lit up, and the figure of another bull demon gradually emerged.

"Damn, it came so fast!"

Wei Ming was startled and hurriedly threw a Dali Pill into his mouth, jumped up, grabbed the ax tightly, and prepared to fight.

It came so fast, there was no time to rest and recuperate energy and mana.

It seems that if you practice in the Demon-Slaying Tower for the first time, you will be kicked out of the tower in less than an hour.

Wei Ming's heart felt bitter, but he was not slow in his hand, and the ax flew towards the barbarian bull demon fiercely.

...

Whoosh!

A ray of light flashed.

Wei Ming's tired figure, with several wounds, appeared in the square outside the Demon Killing Tower.

As soon as he came out of the tower, he handed back the demon-slaying token tied around his waist to the guard of the spiritual tower, and then found an open space in the nearest place to meditate on the spot to recover his mana and physical strength.

At this time, there were already hundreds or even thousands of monks in the Demon-Slaying Tower Square. Each of them looked pale and swaying. Most of them could not hold on and escaped from the tower.

Some monks from the first level during the Qi refining period also went in to challenge the phantom monsters on the first floor of the tower. At this time, their faces were pale and frightened. It seemed that the training process in the tower was not easy. The weakest monsters in the tower were also four.

Above the level, it is quite scary for monks in the Qi refining stage.

However, this kind of actual combat experience is very rare, and it will definitely be extremely beneficial to them. The most important thing is that there will be no life-threatening danger in the tower, and they will gain extremely valuable experience in fighting various monsters.

Wei Ming soon discovered that an acquaintance was meditating with his eyes closed.

"Junior Brother Ruan! You came out too?! How many monsters have you killed?"

Wei Ming laughed.

"Senior Brother Wei! I'm ashamed. I only killed one bull demon. I couldn't hold on to the second one. I wonder what the outcome of the battle was, Brother Wei?"

Ruan Yufeng opened her eyes and saw that it was Wei Ming, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Fortunately, I only cut off two heads. When I got to the third head, I couldn't hold on anymore and ran out quickly. What you encountered was also a bull monster? How come the monsters we met were all the same."

Wei Ming said in surprise.

"Brother Zou Dao said yesterday that in the tower, all the monks deal with the same kind of monsters. Every hour, the monster-killing tower will change to a different kind of monsters. An hour has passed now, and it is estimated that the monsters in the tower are now

It’s another kind of monster.”

Ruan Yufeng nodded.

"I didn't pay much attention to this."

Wei Ming scratched his head.

The two chatted for a while, then continued to meditate and rest in the square, waiting for other acquaintances to come out and exchange their experiences of practicing in the tower.

Another hour or two passed.

Sun Shibin, Mr. and Mrs. Sun, Mr. Zou and others came out of the tower one after another.

"Brother Zou, why did you come out so quickly? Couldn't you have persisted in the tower for twelve hours?"

Wei Ming was surprised.

Elder Zou was a little embarrassed, and quickly waved his hands and said with a smile, "This also depends on luck. The monsters in this tower will change. If you encounter monsters that are easy to deal with, and use some small tricks, you will naturally persist a little longer. I just happened to

Just once."

Speaking of which, it was all luck that time. He met a green monster turtle that time and beat the turtle half to death, leaving only a sliver of life, but it survived. The green monster turtle was extremely slow after being seriously injured.

He couldn't catch up with him. He kept running inside the tower, spending time with the demon turtle, deliberately not killing it, and it took twelve hours.

He was so shameless that he often boasted about that experience. In fact, he could usually last about three hours in the tower. If he was unlucky and encountered monsters that were difficult to deal with, it would be difficult for him to last even one or two hours.

So we can't dig into this. If we dig into it, his background will be exposed.

"Old man, I don't need to spend too much time in it. I just need to practice my skills occasionally. I will go to the market to buy some goods in the afternoon. I estimate that I will leave Wangtian City tomorrow and go to other places to do business. What can I do, brother Wei?

Do you want to go together?"

Mr. Zou quickly changed the topic.

"I estimate that I will have to practice in Wangtian City for a year and a half before making other plans! Let's wait for Senior Brother Ye and see when he comes out."

Wei Ming shook his head.

"Brother Ye hasn't come out yet?"

When Mr. Zou heard that Ye Chen had not come out of the tower yet, he was a little surprised and looked towards the Demon-Slaying Tower.

At this time, from the first floor to the ninth floor of the Demon-Slaying Tower, the highlights of each floor add up to only more than 300. There are only a few monks who can persist in the Demon-Slaying Tower for more than three hours.

Most of the monks have been forced out of the tower.

This does not mean that if you are a monk on the first level of foundation building, you will definitely last longer than a monk on the fifth or sixth level of foundation building. The monks on the first level of foundation building practice on the eighth or ninth floor of the tower, and the monsters they encounter will

The beasts are also stronger. As for monks on the fifth and sixth floors of the foundation building, practicing on the fifth and sixth floors of the tower, the monsters they encounter will definitely be weaker.

The length of time spent cultivating in the Demon-Slaying Tower really means a person's strength among monks of the same level.

Therefore, in the tower, although Ye Chen is at the fourth level of foundation building, he will not have any advantage over Zou Lao, who is at the second level of foundation building. The strength of the monsters they need to face is completely different.

Those who can persist in the tower for a very long time are all monks with extremely strong comprehensive strength in all aspects, and are outstanding among the monks of the same class.

"Not yet. Junior Brother Ruan and I came out early and stayed here, but we never saw Senior Brother Ye come out. Senior Brother Ye must still be practicing in the tower!"

Wei Mingdao.

He had seen Ye Chen's strength with his own eyes and believed that Ye Chen would never come out before him.

"The first time I entered the Demon-Slaying Tower, I was able to stay there for more than three hours. This is extraordinary! Brother Ye Dao's strength is quite amazing. I'm also waiting here to see if Brother Ye Dao can do it.

How long will it take to practice in the Demon-Slaying Tower?"

Old man Zou looked very surprised.

He and everyone else were also very interested and wanted to see when Ye Chen would come out, so they simply waited together.

This wait lasted several hours.

Foundation-building monks kept coming out of the Demon-Slaying Tower.

The later the monks come out, the more excited they are. The longer they practice, the more they gain, and they prove that they are stronger among monks of the same level.

"Brother Taoist Li, you have persisted in the tower for five full hours. It seems that your cultivation has improved again!"

"Haha, blah blah! Brother Zhang's cultivation level is pretty good too. He must have just come out of the tower."

"Let's go have a drink at Zui Xian Restaurant near the square and see which senior brother among the nine immortal sects can last the longest in the Demon-Slaying Tower this month!"

"good!"

The monks who had just come out of the Demon-Slaying Tower were complimenting and flattering each other.

Five hours have passed, and there are not many monks left in the Demon-Slaying Tower. There are only dozens of lights left, and most of them are on the higher floors of the tower.

It was already sunset, and the Yunze Mountains were shrouded in darkness.

The sky is filled with stars.

Looking at Tiancheng, the demon-slaying tower is dotted with light, getting brighter and more dazzling.

Around the Demon-Slaying Tower Square, the Immortal Pavilion restaurant is even more brightly lit. Many monks in the city are extremely interested in this month's Demon-Slaying Tower competition. Who can be stronger and be the last one to walk out of the spiritual tower?

The monk.(To be continued!~!

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