The huge body of the roc slammed into the ceiling.
A strange scene suddenly appeared...
The body of the roc did not fall, and the ceiling did not crack at all. At the moment when the body of the roc came into contact with the ceiling, both the roc and the ceiling seemed to become void and abstract at the same time.
Then, with a whooshing sound, the roc flew over the ceiling of this floor and rushed into the higher floor.
The eighth floor of Wanjiang Pavilion was already in a mess. Although Zheng Haotian did not touch the treasures, the whirlpool of light and darkness he created when he absorbed the spiritual energy caused huge wind pressure in the palace, disrupting the surrounding environment.
It's going to be a complete mess.
Fortunately, these magic weapons are powerful treasures and will not be damaged in these air pressures, but it is unavoidable to make them messy.
However, the moment the roc disappeared from this layer, the air here began to flow strangely again.
They blow gently, but every wisp of wind seems to contain a trace of huge power.
They gently lifted up the treasures and put them back one by one. In just a moment, the place had returned to its original state, as if there had never been the slightest change.
Then, a long and faint sigh rang out in this empty space.
"What a lucky man..."
The harsh sound of wind suddenly sounded from his ears. It was only when Zheng Haotian woke up from the violent shock that he realized what had happened to him.
He actually demonized and transformed into a roc.
This is not surprising. Every time the cyclone explodes, it will release huge power. The human body is far less powerful than monsters, so it is not surprising that his body actively transforms into a monster.
However, it was definitely an accident that he actually hit the ceiling after his demon transformation.
The Dapeng bird is not a violent bear king, it is a king soaring in the sky. As soon as it spreads its wings, it immediately travels thousands of miles. In the confusion, Zheng Haotian has forgotten that this is the short Wanjiang Pavilion, and the Dapeng bird transforms subconsciously.
He jumped into the air and hit the ceiling very naturally.
All this is both accidental and inevitable.
However, the consequences of hitting the ceiling would be a huge accident.
He actually penetrated directly through the ceiling and came to this higher level...
After blinking twice, Zheng Haotian's body swayed and returned to his human form. Looking around, he immediately confirmed that the scene just now was not his hallucination.
Here, there are also hundreds of magical weapons, armors and items.
However, judging from the auras released by these magic weapons, they are all top-grade treasures of the same level as the Canglong Zen Staff, rather than the top-grade treasures of the next level.
Zheng Haotian glanced slightly at the corner of his mouth, and a big question mark appeared in his heart.
Can I enter the next level using this method?
His expression gradually became weird. If he could keep climbing higher in this way, then who would fight tooth and nail to resist during the trial?
Just come in and be attacked again and again by the demonic transformation.
There was a sudden movement in his heart, Zheng Haotian's face changed slightly, his thoughts immediately sneaked into his mind, and he observed carefully.
Then, he breathed a long sigh of relief and felt completely relieved.
In his mind, a total of forty cyclones were rotating quietly. They formed a wonderful three-dimensional pattern in his mind. The distances between them were exactly the same. They attracted and repelled each other.
When the spiritual thoughts completely enter it, this wonderful pattern actually has a strange attraction, as if it will make people sink into it forever.
Fourth level.
This is the biggest change that the fourth-level spiritual master has had
When spiritual masters are at the first to third levels, they have dozens of cyclones, and these cyclones are all interconnected. However, these cyclones do not form a solid whole. They are like stacked on a flat plate.
Above, there is no real hierarchy.
However, when aura masters advance to the fourth level, their cyclones have accumulated from quantitative changes to qualitative changes.
The cyclones generated when advancing to the fourth level no longer stay on the plane, but separate from them, forming a truly relatively solid and beautiful pattern.
The cyclone that changes into this state is of great benefit to the spiritual energy master in practicing the Ten Thousand Sword Art and the ***Sword Control Formation.
Among the jade tokens given by Wenren Bingying, there are many skills that require a spiritual master to reach the fourth level before they can practice them. This is because only the three-dimensional cyclone structure can bring out these skills.
Zheng Haotian's Condensing Sword Technique and Qiu Xinyu's Xiao Jianhai are the best among them.
And it is precisely because they have mastered these two unique skills at the third level that they are valued by so many powerful people.
At this time, ten cyclones are constantly rotating, and each cyclone has the core seed imprint of light and darkness.
Silently observing the communication between them, Zheng Haotian's eyebrows trembled involuntarily. Although he had his eyes closed at the moment, it was undoubtedly the most appropriate way to describe him at this moment with a beaming smile.
Understood,
Figured out,
Suddenly I realized...
This is Zheng Haotian's biggest emotion at this time.
Just a quarter of an hour of observation made him more and more aware of the various magical changes in the sword formation.
The feeling of looking at the world from a high place is indeed a little different. Some previously obscure and obscure areas seemed to be solved after three-dimensional observation.
Zheng Haotian's heart was filled with joy. Although he had not tried it, he was already sure that if he was allowed to try it again, then with three hundred and sixty-four condensed sword lights, he would be enough to survive the eighth round of 100 million.
Wan Jianhai.
The longer he observed, the more profound his understanding became, and he actually had a strange thought that he never wanted to leave.
However, this wish was shattered immediately.
A slight sound of footsteps came from far and near, reaching his ears.
After hearing the familiar sound of footsteps, Zheng Haotian's mental thoughts slowly converged and returned to his true nature.
He opened his eyes and happened to see a pair of beautiful eyes as bright as stars.
Zheng Haotian opened his mouth and said with a smile: "Sister Xinyu, you are here too."
"Haotian, have you passed the eighth round?" Qiu Xinyu asked with surprise.
Zheng Haotian's face turned slightly red. He shook his head in embarrassment and said, "I already failed in the middle of the eighth round."
Qiu Xinyu was slightly startled. What was she thinking? After a moment's thought, she immediately guessed the reason and said in surprise: "You didn't release a thousand sword lights?"
Zheng Haotian shook his head slowly and said seriously: "Sister Xinyu, during the trial, did you ever feel that someone was monitoring your actions?"
Qiu Xinyu shook her head in confusion, with a hint of horror in her eyes.
In that torrent of sword rain that fills the sky, there is still someone who can monitor the situation. Then isn't this person's cultivation too terrifying?
However, she had never doubted Zheng Haotian's spiritual awareness.
Her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she suddenly asked: "Haotian, when did you come here? Why didn't I see you when I first passed by this place?"
Zheng Haotian's expression suddenly became extremely interesting. He lowered his head and looked at his feet, lightly stamped his feet, and finally confirmed that the feet beneath his feet were made of hard unknown boulders, rather than a mass of liquid that could travel freely.
"Sister Xinyu, I... seem to have flown up here." Zheng Haotian smiled bitterly and recounted his experience in detail.
In front of Qiu Xinyu, he had no intention of hiding anything.
After a while, Qiu Xinyu's eyes widened. If these words did not come from Zheng Haotian's mouth, she would definitely not believe it.
Can you leap to a higher level after transforming into a demon?
If this is true, then wouldn't it be child's play if hundreds of thousands of people are undergoing trials outside?
The light flashed in his eyes, and the Qi Observation Technique had been released. Qiu Xinyu's eyebrows jumped a few times, and Zheng Haotian had actually been promoted to the fourth level of aura master.
Countless thoughts were spinning rapidly in Qiu Xinyu's mind. After a moment of silence, she suddenly said: "Haotian, I feel a voice calling me from above Wanjiang Pavilion. Do you feel this way?"
"Yes." Zheng Haotian said without hesitation.
"Okay, then go and see what is calling us."
Zheng Haotian was slightly stunned and said: "Sister Xinyu, you want me to... fly up?"
Qiu Xinyu said matter-of-factly: "Yes, since you can fly up one level, you should be able to continue flying up." She paused and said seriously: "The treasures here are all top-quality treasures, which means that this place should be
The ninth floor of Wanjiang Pavilion. I don’t ask you to get the item that is summoning us. I just hope that you can fly up two floors. As long as you reach the level of the magic weapon, you will have hope to get the magic weapon."
Zheng Haotian took a deep breath, but his heart pounded.
Magic weapon.
This is a treasure that even a powerful person like Wenren Bingying has never owned. If he had a magic weapon in his hand...
This idea lingered in his mind, and quickly gained the absolute upper hand.
Nodding deeply, Zheng Haotian said in a deep voice: "Okay, I'll try it now. Sister Xinyu, if I don't return within half an hour, then you will leave first."
It's not easy to enter Wanjiang Pavilion, but it couldn't be easier to get out.
As long as you pick up a top-quality treasure, it will be automatically teleported.
Qiu Xinyu nodded slowly, gently and proactively hugged him, and whispered: "Be careful, don't force it."
Then, she let go and stepped back, leaving a large open space.
Zheng Haotian raised his hands slightly, and huge wings suddenly sprouted from his armpits.
His wings suddenly spread out, and the roc soared into the sky and hit the ceiling hard.
With a loud bang, the Dapeng bird spun and fell to the ground, unable to get up for a moment. However, the ceiling in that area was still intact as new, with no trace of being hit.