On the thirty-third floor, no one has ever reached this height since the Kunxu Department got the Qiankun Tower.

Not even the thirty-third floor, even the tenth floor, no one has ever entered it.

For them, the limit is nine!

The heart of the old man of the Five Veins Clan was extremely shocked, even if Ye Yi didn't get anything on the thirty-third layer, he was better than the Five Desolations I don't know how much.

The killing intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger, and he suddenly looked at Luo Bufan on the side, and his lips moved slightly.

At the same time, Luo Bufan also glanced at the old man of the Five Veins Clan.

The two looked at each other, Luo Bufan seemed to be listening to something, and nodded after a moment.

I don't know what the two are discussing.

But a moment later, the old man of the Five Veins Clan left directly.

When the young mother-in-law on the side saw this scene, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, and she had a bad premonition.

However, with her strength, she can't compete with the five veins of the Kunxu Department at all.

What's more, this time there may be more than just one five veins.

At the moment, she could only sigh lightly, and now Ye Yi could only ask for more blessings for herself.

……

Everything in the outside world, Ye Yi naturally didn't know, at this moment he had already come to the top floor of the Qiankun Tower.

"This is the thirty-third floor?" Ye Yi looked around.

This is different from the previous nine floors.

The front nine floors looked chaotic all around, and there were faint traces hidden in it.

But this thirty-third floor looks like a study room at all.

This study is very simple, with a bookshelf in the center, and pieces of jade slips are placed on the bookshelf.

On the wall next to it, there is a picture scroll.

It's just that there is a blank space on the scroll, and it looks like it's just a blank piece of paper.

However, Ye Yi knew that it was definitely not a blank slate. He couldn't see the picture, just because his current cultivation was not enough.

Ye Yi didn't look at the scroll, and walked forward directly, ready to pick up a piece of jade slip.

But as soon as Ye Yi stretched out his hand, his face was a little dark.

Because the jade slip was an illusion at all, Ye Yi's hand just touched it, and it passed through it directly and landed on the bookshelf.

Then Ye Yi didn't hesitate for a moment, and grabbed another piece of jade slip.

But the other piece of jade is exactly the same, it is all imaginary.

Soon, Ye Yi looked at all the jade slips on the bookshelf.

In the end, Ye Yi's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and none of the books on this bookshelf were physical, which meant that he couldn't check them at all.

"How could this be? If I knew this was the case, I might as well stay on the ninth layer!" Ye Yi's brows furrowed.

The Dao marks on the ninth layer, although still scattered, are already very mysterious and subtle.

If you have a good understanding, with Ye Yi's talent and understanding, it is not difficult to comprehend one or two powerful supernatural powers.

"The figure just now asked me which layer I want to go to to check the immortal arts......" Ye Yi recalled the words of the previous figure, groaned slightly, and after a moment, his eyes flashed violently, "What he said...... Immortal!"

"Could it be that all of the records in these jade slips are immortal arts, and immortal techniques are different from ordinary supernatural powers, and even the way of investigation is different?"

As soon as Ye Yi's mind moved, the huge divine consciousness swept directly towards the bookshelf.

But after a long time, Ye Yi still didn't gain anything.

"Can't I check these things with my strength?" Ye Yi pondered.

The figure was because of the Nine Colored Butterflies, so he asked him which layer he wanted to go to to check the immortal arts.

Don't...... The nine-colored butterfly can easily check the immortal art here?

Ye Yi looked at the nine-colored butterfly on his shoulder, but he was soon slightly stunned.

Because at this time, the nine-colored butterfly actually flew up slowly, heading towards the blank picture scroll on the wall on the side.

A moment later, the nine-colored butterfly flew directly into the scroll.

And Ye Yi looked at the scroll, which was still blank, as if nothing had happened.

"Could it be that the focus of this thirty-third layer is not those jade slips, but this painting?" Ye Yi's heart moved slightly.

Otherwise, how could the nine-colored butterfly take the initiative to enter the scroll.

After a little groaning, Ye Yi sat down cross-legged directly in front of the scroll.

All attention was completely on the scroll.

"Huh?" I don't know how long it has been, suddenly Ye Yi's eyes flashed, his body shook, and he also walked towards the painting.

In the next moment, his body also disappeared into the thirty-third layer, entering the scroll.

Ye Yi felt a feeling of dizziness rush over him, and after a while, the haze in front of him gradually dissipated, and Ye Yi found that he was in a place like a fairyland.

The birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the aura is compelling.

No, it wasn't an aura, but an aura that went far beyond it.

"This is the world in the painting?" Ye Yi's heart was slightly stunned.

A moment later, countless ink spots suddenly appeared around them, and the ink spots shot out from a distance, instantly turning into one figure after another.

However, those figures were all very blurry, and they looked like the same figures I had seen on the ninth floor before.

They were talking, very noisy.

But the strange thing was that Ye Yi couldn't hear what they were saying at all. As if Ye Yi was not qualified to listen to their words.

At this moment, suddenly a person came from nothingness and stepped out.

Ye Yi could barely see his human form, but as for his appearance and figure, it was like seeing flowers in a fog, blurry.

However, as soon as he appeared, there was an earth-shattering coercion on his body.

Ye Yi was a strong Immortal Venerable in his previous life, but he clearly felt that the strength of the figure in front of him was even stronger than that of Immortal Venerable.

This shocked Ye Yi's heart.

You must know that there are only nine immortal Venerables in the entire cultivation realm, and they are the existence that stands at the top of the cultivation realm.

And what kind of strong person will be the one who surpasses the Immortal Venerable?

At this time, the figure sat cross-legged, and behind him there were many visions, the void gave birth to lotus, dragon and phoenix and Ming, and the gods and demons protected the body.

A voice full of majesty sounded from his mouth: "Today, the 330,000-year-old birthday of the Emperor, the Wanbao Immortal Monarch personally cast the 33-day tower to congratulate the Emperor on his birthday." This treasure is very much the heart of the emperor, so it is the same product as all the immortal friends. ”

As he spoke, a pagoda suddenly appeared in his hand, which was the Qiankun Pagoda, which had shrunk countless times.

No, it's called the Thirty-Three Days Tower.

His hand pinched the trick at a speed that was indiscernible to the naked eye, and the small tower in his hand instantly grew larger and fell on the ground in front of him.

At this time, one person spoke: "Although this treasure is good, it has a bit of an empty meaning. This gentleman has a proposal that all the immortals present each perform a spell and seal it into this treasure for the purpose of adding flowers, how about it?"

The figure sitting cross-legged stroked his palms and laughed, "Wonderful!"

When the others heard this, they used their magical powers one after another.

All of a sudden, endless magical powers and immortal arts frantically poured into the thirty-three days tower.

All the supernatural powers are divided into strong and weak spells, and they are sealed into different levels.

Some of the relatively weak ones are directly scattered and turned into road marks. As for the powerful, it was directly condensed into a book and sealed in the Thirty-Three Days Tower.

After a while, the figure sitting cross-legged said: "Since you are immortal friends Yaxing, this emperor should also perform a technique and seal it on the top floor of this thirty-three day tower." ”

"If there is a fate in the future generations, you can get the art of this emperor!"

As he spoke, lightning and thunder suddenly thundered in the air, wind and rain, and in the midst of the wind, rain, thunder and lightning, it was as if there was a wild beast about to swoop down.

Its momentum suddenly spread out for countless billions of miles, as if it had the power to destroy the world.

For a moment, it was as if the sky was about to fall apart and the sky would collapse.

Seeing this, the figure raised his hand slightly, and suddenly a strange force rushed into the sky, directly towards the wind, rain, thunder and lightning in the air, and the wild beasts in the air suppressed it.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the wind and rain dissipated, the thunder and lightning disappeared, and the wild beast was even more in ashes.

Heaven and earth regain a sense of clarity.

"This technique is called sealing the sky, which can seal the heaven and the earth and all spirits. The emperor will seal it into the top floor of the 33-day tower today, and those who will be used by future generations should be the heirs of the emperor in the next generation!"

As the voice fell, a ray of light rushed directly to the top floor of the Thirty-Three Days Tower.

Immediately after, Ye Yi saw the figure pinching the trick in his hand, and the thirty-three day tower suddenly continued to shrink and returned to his hand.

It was only at this time that Ye Yi woke up in an instant.

Ye Yi looked left and right, and saw that he was on the top floor of the Qiankun Tower, standing in front of the blank scroll.

And the nine-colored butterfly was perched on his shoulder, flapping its wings gently.

It was as if they hadn't entered the scroll at all.

At the same time, Ye Yi's eyes flashed: "That person just now called himself the emperor, and also called the others immortal friends, could it be...... Immortal Emperor?"

"Then the Heavenly Sealing Technique he left behind is not the Immortal Emperor's Technique?" Ye Yi's pupils suddenly contracted, and his heart was pounding!