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In and around the Demon-Slaying Tower Square, almost all the monks raised their heads and stared at the tenth floor of the towering Demon-Slaying Tower. They were counting the time the bright light would stay in their hearts with great tacit understanding.
Every additional moment makes their hearts shocked even more.
Suddenly, in the quiet square, a rough and thunderous roar came from the distance.
"Everyone under the Demon-Slaying Tower, please get away from me immediately. That guy will come out soon! I want to see who can stay on the ninth floor of the Demon-Slaying Tower for two months! Still can?
Stay on the tenth floor of the Demon-Slaying Tower for dozens of moments!"
call!
The figure of a burly monk wearing a wide robe of Wanfamen, almost at the same time as the roar reached the square, he had already landed in the Square of Demon-Slaying Tower.
All the monks turned around in shock and saw that it was Shen Long, a cultivator at the ninth level of the foundation building of Wanfamen who had a bad temper. He was one of the few top monks in Wangtian City in the late stage of foundation building.
"What are you still doing?"
Shen Long seemed to be full of anger, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, and his powerful gaze swept across the monks in the Square of the Demon-Slaying Tower.
The monks did not dare to look at Shen Long and avoided their eyes.
"Disperse quickly!"
"Don't be blocked at the entrance of the Demon-Slaying Tower!"
The astonished foundation-building monks around the Demon-Slaying Tower Square woke up one after another and retreated from the entrance of the Demon-Slaying Tower like a tide, reaching a thousand feet away.
They all know that when monks come out of the Demon-Slaying Tower, they always appear directly at the door. This can easily be confused with other monks entering and exiting the Demon-Slaying Tower, making it impossible to tell who is on the tenth floor of the Demon-Slaying Tower.
Trial.
Shen Long drove away all the foundation-building monks in the square, just to make the mysterious monk appear in public and unable to avoid it with the help of the crowd.
"blow!"
"blow!"
In the blink of an eye, several more figures of ninth-level monks appeared around the Demon-Slaying Tower Square.
All the monks were taken aback and pointed at these ninth-level peak monks in the foundation building stage.
Shi Junfeng crossed his arms and ignored the monks' instructions. His handsome face looked coldly at the tenth floor of the Demon-Slaying Tower. He wanted to see who caused such a big commotion.
Huang Chong rode his Ice Wind Leopard and slowly came to the square.
There are also five or six late-stage foundation-building monks such as Jiang Linghong, Liu Hongdan, and Zhu Bao. They want to see with their own eyes at this close range who is attacking the tenth floor of the Demon-Slaying Tower.
Only Feng Peixi, the top expert in Wangtian City, did not appear in the square. He was still watching calmly in a fairy building in the distance.
When all the low-level monks saw these peak monks in the late stage of foundation building appearing in the square, they all admired and worshiped them.
A full twenty seconds passed, just when the monks almost thought that the mysterious monk would not come out of the tower.
On the tenth floor of the Demon-Slaying Tower, the light finally disappeared.
At the same time, an extremely dazzling purple flame flashed at the entrance of the Demon-Slaying Tower.
"boom!"
A purple-winged monk was covered in a layer of bloody flames. He was wearing black clothes, his face was hazy, and a pair of ten-foot flying wing magic weapons were fanning behind him. His right hand seemed to be covering his chest in pain.
He appeared in the square squatting on one knee. Apparently he was attacked by the golden elixir phantom monster, and the token from the Demon-Slaying Tower was teleported out in time.
The area around the Demon-Slaying Tower had already been cleared away, and only the Purple Winged Monk stood alone in an open area of several hundred feet. There was no one around him.
In Wangtian City, the eyes of thousands of monks were all shocked and stunned, focusing on this incredibly powerful and mysterious purple-winged monk.
"Out!"
"The monk who rushed to the tenth floor of the tower is out!"
With a crash, the foundation-building monks in the square suddenly became noisy and excited.
"He is the Purple Winged Monk!!! I saw him take action against the Black Scale Demon Snake King in the Yunze Mountains! Haha, I told you that the Purple Winged Monk was in the tower. Who else but him can be so tyrannical, you still don't believe it!
"
"I met him in the Yunze Mountains two years ago! He was just like this purple wing. He also helped our team escape the siege and killed several monsters."
In the square, several foundation-building monks who had witnessed the purple-winged monks shouted excitedly.
Because of the close distance, the monks could tell at a glance that the pair of purple wings were a strange wing-like magic weapon made of special materials, not real flesh-and-blood wings of monsters. Since they were magic weapons, they were undoubtedly monks.
"He used the "Blood Burning" combat skill! He must be an anonymous senior brother of our Feng Mo Sect!!! Haha, our Feng Mo Sect is finally going to produce the strongest foundation-building monk in Yunzhou!"
I don't know which monk from the Feng Mo Sect was shouting in ecstasy.
Such a powerful monk suddenly appeared in Feng Mo Sect, how could they not be shocked and ecstatic?
"Oh my god! He's actually from the Feng Mo Sect. When did the Feng Mo Sect become so powerful!" "Could this Purple Winged Monk be the reclusive senior brother of the Feng Mo Sect?! This Purple Winged Monk is probably from the Jinding Sect.
Senior Brother Feng Peixi is no match either."
There were more Foundation-Building monks on the square. They were so shocked that their scalps went numb and they were whispering among themselves.
Two years ago, Liu Hongdan, the little demon girl from the Feng Mo Sect, used her blood-burning combat skills under Wangtian City. Liu Hongdan's stunning punch, killing the sixth-level Wind Demon Wolf, left a very deep impression on the monks in Wangtian City.
Many monks regard the Little Demon Girl as the second most powerful among the three foundation-building monks in Wangtian City.
The moment the purple-winged monk appeared in the Demon-Slaying Tower covered in blood and flames, they immediately thought of the blood-burning combat skill that the little demon girl had used two years ago. As soon as this combat skill was used, they were immediately enveloped by a layer of blood-flame. The purple-winged monk and
The little witch is exactly the same.
The only difference is that this purple-winged monk carries a huge and strange and rare purple-glossy wing-like magic weapon on his back. For a moment, it is not clear what the purpose of this wing-like magic weapon is. At that time, the little demon Liu Hongdan used Blood Burning
, and no magic weapon was used.
Liu Hongdan stared blankly at the purple-winged monk who was bathed in blood and flames in front of the gate of the Demon-Slaying Tower. If we were talking about shock and astonishment, I am afraid that she was the most shocked person in the entire Wangtian City.
Suddenly, she felt a little lost.
"Blood Burning" combat skills!
Definitely a "Blood Burning" combat skill.
But who is that monk?
Definitely not from the Feng Mo Sect! Because she knows all the top nine-level foundation-building monks from the Feng Mo Sect, and no one can achieve this level! She stayed on the ninth floor of the Demon-Slaying Tower for two months and persisted on the tenth floor of the tower.
Twenty moments. Who is this person? Could it be...him!?
A familiar yet mysterious figure of the young Tianxu monk flashed through her mind. Because he was so mysterious, he always did things that made her feel incredible.
"so many people?"
Ye Chen clutched his chest in pain, the energy and blood in his body boiling. He squatted on the ground with one knee, scanning the countless monks around the square, frowning slightly. He specifically chose this day of the first month to rush to the tenth floor of the tower, just to take advantage of the crowd of monks to quietly
Leave, not wanting to attract too much attention.
He fought with the golden elixir phantom demon scorpion in the tower for twenty seconds, and was driven out of the tower before he could put away his blood wings.
Fortunately, the blood that Bloodwing burns is demon blood, not his own blood. His true breath will not be detected by other monks in the bloody flames. The monks in the square are still unable to confirm who he is.
Ye Chen took a deep breath, kicked off his feet, suddenly spread his blood wings, and a burst of blood energy rose into the sky.
"This fellow Taoist from the Feng Mo Sect, you want to leave now?! Leave your name and let me, Shen Long, know which immortal sect you are, so extraordinary! Why don't you dare to show your true face!
"
Shen Long laughed, suddenly burst into laughter, let out a sharp roar, raised his hand and shot out a fire dragon spell, hitting Ye Chen who was hundreds of feet away.
A cold light flashed in Shi Junfeng's eyes. Without saying a word, he quietly flew to the other side of the square, hoping to cooperate with Shen Long to intercept the purple-winged monk.
"stop!"
At the same time, there were four or five ninth-level monks in the foundation-building stage who shouted fiercely and flew in different directions with great tacit understanding, preparing to intercept them from all directions.
"Humph, it's just you?!"
Ye Chen sneered. He waved his right hand and smashed Shen Long's charging fire dragon spell with one wing. Then, it suddenly flew up and turned into a fierce burning blood flame, rolling up a strong hurricane.
He raised his hand and pushed one of the ninth-level monks back, then flew towards the outside of Wangtian City at a low altitude.
Ye Chen's speed was too fast. He broke out of the siege that had not yet been completely surrounded. In an instant, seven or eight people had already flown out of Wangtian City.
His ninth-level cultivation in the foundation stage, coupled with the speed at which his "Blood Burning" combat skills doubled. Such a violent speed is beyond the reach of even the ninth-level monk who majors in the wind system, and there is no way he can catch up.
Want to catch up with him, dream!
Sixty-seven monks from the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment stage joined forces to block the attack, leaving no trace of the purple-winged monk, let alone forcing him to find out his identity and surname.
Inside Wangtian City, the monks were completely silent.
Shen Long, Shi Junfeng and six or seven other ninth-level monks were even more embarrassed.
Shen Long thought of something, turned around suddenly, and snorted coldly at Liu Hongdan who had not made any move to intercept him in the square, "It seems that the Feng Mo Sect is really as strong as the clouds! It has hidden such a master and only showed up now! Humph, four
The blood-devouring demon bat king was snatched away by a mysterious monk years ago. I originally thought it was Huang Chong and Shi Junfeng who did it. Now it seems that it is probably your purple-winged monk from Feng Mo Sect who did it! It's really good.
His methods are worthy of being a member of the Demon Sect, and his attacks are ruthless!"
"Senior Brother Shen, if you just intercepted the Purple Wing cultivator, if he admitted it, I would admit it too. Since you can't intercept someone, don't talk nonsense without evidence! Otherwise, I will say that you are slandering him!"
Liu Hongdan didn't care about Shen Long's sarcasm. There was a smile on her pretty face, and she turned around and left with the monks from Zhongfeng Demon Sect. The purple-winged monks were gone, so what else could Shen Long do to her.
Shen Long's face suddenly turned black and extremely ugly.
A fairy building in the distance.
Feng Peixi, Xue Min and more than a dozen monks in the foundation-building period of Jinding Sect took in the scene in the square just now.
"He is actually a monk from the Feng Mo Sect. He stayed on the ninth floor of the Demon-Slaying Tower for two months and stayed on the tenth floor of the tower for twenty seconds! The biggest enemy in the Immortal Sect's joint examination this time is not the Tianxu Sect, but a monk from the Feng Mo Sect.
A hermit monk!"
Feng Peixi's expression changed.
The reclusive monks usually disappear, but suddenly appear at the most critical moment, shocking the world of immortality. Such reclusive monks are rare in the world of immortality, but they have appeared before.
He couldn't help but grit his teeth.
With his strength, in a head-on confrontation with a seventh-level golden elixir phantom beast in a completely victorious state, he can hold on for about three or four seconds at most.
If you exceed this time, you will be defeated.
In the past, when he took risks to deal with the Blood-devouring Demon Bat King, it was because the Demon Bat King had just finished his tribulation and his strength was far below the normal level. Otherwise, he would not have dared to take risks easily.
"No matter who he is, we will definitely meet him in the Xianmen Joint Entrance Examination! Then we will see his true face!"
Feng Peixi took a deep breath and led all the Jinding Sect monks down the Immortal Tower.
Ye Chen rushed out of Wangtian City and flew at low altitude with blood wings in the Yunze Mountains.
He cast all the spells and blood-burning combat skills in the Demon-Slaying Tower. When his mana was exhausted, the spiritual spring was instantly replenished, but the mana was consumed too quickly and he still could not recover.
"The spell combination has little effect on seventh-level golden elixir monsters. It can only be used to fight against foundation-building monks of the same level."
"What is really useful is the "Blood Burning" combat skill!"
Ye Chen tested his current strength and how long he could hold out against a seventh-order golden elixir-level monster. Twenty seconds was the limit of his combat power. A ninth-level monk in the foundation-building period faced a golden elixir-level monster.
, still too weak.
"It's time to return to Tianxu Immortal Sect and take the Immortal Sect's joint examination!"
Ye Chen looked at the rolling mountains.
He was extremely excited when he thought about returning to Tianxu Immortal Sect. (To be continued.