Chapter 387: Butterfly Haotian's Shock!

Rao is Hong Yan, who had entered the divine realm, felt the terrifying aura coming from the seventh layer of the Immortal Tower, and couldn't help frowning, under tremendous pressure.

There is no doubt that the seventh layer must be a god realm powerhouse, and the divine power is more condensed than him, and the strength is much stronger than him.

If the seventh layer is still like this, the eighth layer is undoubtedly even stronger.

As for the top of the ninth floor, he didn't dare to imagine how it existed.

"Stop!"

Just when Hong Yan realized that he was pretending to be too big and didn't know how to end the game, a faint voice came from the top of the Immortal Tower.

Hearing this voice, the seventh-layer tower master immediately withdrew his breath and said respectfully, "Master, this person is rude and offended you, do you want to drive him out?"

"No!" the Immortal Tower Lord said lightly, "There are friends from afar, why do you avoid them?"

"This ...... Apprentice understood!" replied respectfully to the seventh-layer tower master, and then disappeared without a trace.

Hong Yan was shocked, the seventh-layer tower master was just an apprentice of the immortalless tower master?

At this time, I heard a voice from the top of the tower: "Friend, since you want to see me, go up to the top of the tower!"

"Good!"

Hong Yan did not hesitate.

Although the top of the tower was high, how could it stump him for a god realm?

Shout!

Hong Yan jumped to the top of the tower and flew in.

......

In the Butterfly Immortal Valley, countless high-level officials were alarmed at the same time, gathering together to watch the direction of the Immortal Tower.

"What happened, and why was there a fight?"

"Someone has invaded the Butterfly Immortal Valley and is attacking the Immortalless Tower!"

"What? He Fangxiao is so bold and dares to fight the idea of the Immortal Tower, is he impatient?"

"If you can invade the Butterfly Immortal Valley silently without being detected, and you are still fighting with the ancestors on the Immortalless Tower, how can you be a young man?"

"That's right, I'm afraid at least a demigod, or even ...... God Realm powerhouse!"

"Ah, then what should we do, do we want to help the Ancestor?"

"There's no need, even if the Great Luo Immortal is here, it's impossible to break through the Immortalless Tower alone. And that level of combat is no longer something we can intervene in. ”

"That's right, our task is just to wait for the outcome and then deal with the aftermath!"

......

Hong Yan climbed to the top of the Immortalless Pagoda in one step, entered the Immortalless Pagoda, and found that the space in the tower was ridiculously large, as if he had come to another world, empty and boundless.

"This ......"

Hong Yan took a breath of cold air.

The essence of Butterfly Immortal Valley is really terrifying and unpredictable.

"Old decay Hong Yan, meet the master of the Immortalless Tower!"

Knowing that the Lord of the Immortal Pagoda was mysterious and far above him, Hong Yan lowered his posture and bowed towards the void.

"Your Excellency broke into my Butterfly Immortal Valley and climbed to the top of the Immortalless Pagoda, is it really just to see me? You can enter the realm of the gods, and you should be regarded as a person, what is the purpose, just say it, why hide it?" The Lord of the Immortalless Pagoda did not appear, and the voice seemed to come from all directions.

"No wonder the Immortal Pagoda Master, in fact, it's not me who wants to see you today, but another person!" Hong Yan said in a respectful tone.

"The other one?" asked the Immortalless Pagoda Lord suspiciously, "Who is it?"

"He's already in the tower!" Hong Yan said.

"What?" the Immortalless Pagoda Lord was taken aback, as if he had realized it later.

Looking at it, I saw where Hong Yan was standing, and I don't know when there was another figure.

This is a young-looking young man, his clothes are white, dusty, and his eyes are like stars, revealing a trace of profundity that is difficult for others to understand.

He stood there silently, as if he were just a mortal, very ordinary, and like an immortal high above, mysterious.

"Who are you?" the Immortal Pagoda Lord asked.

His attention was all focused on Hong Yan, and he didn't even notice the young man at all.

When did he get to the top of the tower?

Came up with Hong Yan?

Or did he come up before Hong Yan?

The young man didn't answer the question of the Immortal Tower Lord, and stood there, looking around the void, as if he was probing something.

After a long time, I heard him speak, and sighed faintly: "Haotian, you are still the same as before, you like to pretend to be a ghost!"

When the master of the Immortal Pagoda heard this, his heart was shocked.

Haotian, what a long time ago, I don't know how many years no one has called him that.

His natal name is Die Haotian, but a hundred years ago, when he sat in the Wuxian Tower, people have always called him the tower master, or the ancestor.

There are not many people in this world who really know his name, let alone call him "Haotian" in the tone of an elder like Xiao Chen?

"You...... Who the hell are you?" Die Haotian's tone trembled.

The boy in front of him gave him a sense of déjà vu, but he didn't dare to believe it.

"It's too tiring to talk to you like this!" Xiao Chen said indifferently, raising his foot and stepping on the void.

Click!

The void cracked, and the illusions around him dissipated.

In the space at the top of the tower, in addition to Xiao Chen and Hong Yan, a third figure appeared.

"It turned out to be an illusion!" Hong Yan was relieved, he really thought that there would be a small world in the ninth-floor tower, and that was an exaggeration.

However, that layer of illusion was arranged without any flaws, and he did not notice a trace of abnormality, and probably only Xiao Chen could crack it.

Thinking of this, Hong Yan looked at the third figure again.

No Immortal Tower Lord, Butterfly Haotian!

Die Haotian is dressed in cloth, with a beard and a childish face, although he has lived for hundreds of years, his vitality is like a pine, old and unfading, and his body exudes an unpredictable and terrible atmosphere.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to hold out for a round in his hands!" Hong Yan was solemn in his heart.

When he first entered the divine realm, he thought that there should be few people in this world who could match him, but he didn't want to immediately see an existence far above him, which really hit his enthusiasm a little.

But when Hong Yan admired Die Haotian, he didn't know that Die Haotian was also shocked by Xiao Chen's methods and doubted Xiao Chen's identity.

"You ......"

wanted to confirm, but didn't dare to confirm, the contradictory psychology put Die Haotian in a dilemma.

Xiao Chen turned around, his eyes also fell on Die Haotian, and said lightly: "Haotian, how many layers have you practiced to the Divine Phoenix Decision?"

When Die Haotian heard this, he trembled, seemed to be convinced of something, and immediately replied excitedly: "The ninth layer!"

"Ninth layer?" Xiao Chen nodded and said, "I only seemed to have taught you the ninth layer at the beginning, with your qualifications, you must have cultivated to perfection after so many years!"

Die Haotian and Hong Yan are different.

When he first met Hong Yan, Xiao Chen just gave him a copy of Ice and Fire Bipolar Skills, and didn't teach him anything else.

As for Die Haotian, he personally instructed and taught him the Divine Phoenix Determination Nine Layers Mental Method.

Although there is no master-apprenticeship, there is undoubtedly a master-apprentice.

"Living up to the expectations of his predecessors, Haotian has been practicing the Divine Phoenix Determination hard to reach the realm of perfection, and deduced that there is a tenth layer after the ninth layer, but there is no mental formula, and he can't succeed in cultivation!" Die Haotian said in a respectful tone.

At the beginning, he thought about apprenticeing to Xiao Chen, but Xiao Chen refused, so he could only be called a senior at this moment.

(End of chapter)