Chapter 576 Entrance

"Resting one щww{][lā}"

Duan Mingxiao continued the action that he had not done before, sat up, put Mo Lingxuan's head on his lap, and the whole person lay down like this. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Are you alright?"

Mo Lingxuan asked with concern, looking at Duan Mingxiao's smiling face, she had already got the answer.

Lying on Duan Mingxiao's lap with peace of mind, he soon fell into a deep sleep, and he didn't know that he had been in a coma for a few days, after all, there was no concept of time here.

Mo Lingxuan should have been by his side, otherwise he would not be so tired, this tiredness is not physical tiredness, but from the soul, a martial artist fighting for a long time, maybe the body will feel tired, but the soul is in a state of high excitement, which is completely different from this tiredness.

The best way, of course, is to get a good night's sleep, Duan Mingxiao's current strength and the seventy-seven eighty-eight that have been restored are not a big problem, the spirit that consumes a lot of money is a little dim, after all, what is running on its own is just the chaotic qi in the body, and the power consumed in the spirit still needs to be recovered by itself.

While Mo Lingxuan was asleep, Duan Mingxiao began to recover the consumption of his spirit.

Tiansha's aura suddenly fluctuated, and Duan Mingxiao opened his eyes abruptly and looked towards his wrist.

I don't know when, a pure white bracelet appeared on his wrist, on which was a bracelet formed by a dragon biting his tail, lifelike appearance, coupled with a familiar aura, Duan Mingxiao immediately recognized the breath of Tiansha.

Feeling the strength in this breath, as well as this trace of worry, Duan Mingxiao gently stroked the bracelet, which made the trembling bracelet gradually subside.

Between him and Tiansha, it can be said that there is a connection between the gods, their joys, sorrows, sorrows, and joys can be known, and their hearts are connected, and even far away, as long as the gods are strong enough, they can feel the existence of the other party.

Since Tiansha was born from Duan Mingxiao's body, he could naturally return to Duan Mingxiao's body, but Tiansha also knew that Duan Mingxiao's current situation was just left on Duan Mingxiao's wrist, silently gathering the power of Tianwei, not only to replenish his own consumption, but also to help Duan Mingxiao recover his strength.

The power of Tianyan has a very strong regenerative ability, different from the power of life, this power does not have the breath of life, but a pure energy body, people who cultivate the power of Tianwei and the power of life, if the realm is the same, the level of comprehension is the same, and the person who is definitely the power of life can live longer, after all, the power of life is the power of life, the stronger it is, the stronger its own strength will be, and the stronger the breath of life that can be accumulated, this is a well-known thing.

On the other hand, the power of Tianyan, although Tiansha is condensed by the power of Tianyan, he is not a life, and it can even be said that he is a pure energy body, but he has only given birth to a will, perhaps, he can be compared with the spirit of the elements.

I was a little moved in my heart, Tiansha and I haven't been with me for a long time, from the pride at the beginning, to today's care, it's really a big change, perhaps, only such an existence can be so simple to think about it.

It is a little difficult to recover the power of the divine spirit, compared to the power of the divine soul in the past, it is more complex and powerful, so it is also very difficult to recover.

While recovering, while thinking about Mu Yuan's affairs, he will definitely not be an emperor, and Mu Yuan is still young, and he doesn't seem to have the ability to lead the country, if he passes the throne to him, he will naturally be opposed and used by civil and military officials, Mu Yuan's naïve character, kind to the point that he would rather hurt himself than hurt the character of others, is it really suitable to be an emperor in such a dark place?

Although the emperor hopes that his favorite child will inherit the mantle, Duan Mingxiao hopes that Mu Yuan can live a carefree life, although the two have different ideas, they are both for Mu Yuan's sake, such a child really shouldn't bear so much pressure.

However, it's useless to think about it now, the ninth layer is close at hand, and there are five of them here, how should it be calculated?

While thinking about it, he recovered his spirit, I don't know how long it took, when Duan Mingxiao opened his eyes, Mo Lingxuan was no longer there, and everyone was gone, which made Duan Mingxiao a little overwhelmed.

stood up, but found that a note had fallen from his body, on which was Yun Luo's handwriting, the only time he saw Yun Luo's handwriting was when he was playing chess.

The elegant font and free and easy style are the characteristics of Yunluo, and there is a short line of words on it.

The ninth layer, on your own.

There are seven words in total, but it reveals everyone's trust in Duan Mingxiao, it seems that they have already left the Tower of Babel, after all, as long as they want to leave, they can leave at any time.

Duan Mingxiao crumpled this note, he knew that this was the result of everyone's discussion, his mother had not been found out yet, and it took a strong force to break the seal, and Duan Mingxiao had already shown strong strength before, so everyone naturally gave this opportunity to Duan Mingxiao.

Although he was moved in his heart, he couldn't live up to their expectations, this legendary ninth layer, he was going to take a good look today, what kind of powerful power he would encounter.

The entire eighth layer seemed to feel Duan Mingxiao's determination, trembling violently, and a pitch-black passage appeared in the middle position, as if it could swallow all the light, and there was no end in sight.

Duan Mingxiao walked in front of the passage, and a powerful force gradually spread out from it, as if it was a force to control gravity, but it was just a little contaminated, Duan Mingxiao felt that he couldn't move an inch.

His brows were furrowed, no wonder almost no one on the ninth floor knew what was inside, and now it seemed that there was some truth.

Taking a slow step, the Heavenly Power Emperor's body was running to the extreme, and the rich white-gold flames were burning fiercely, but it still couldn't illuminate this dark passage.

As soon as he took a step in, the bones made a crisp clicking sound, and the whole body sank, almost lying on the ground.

This gravity is very terrifying, as if a towering mountain has been pressed on the body, not to mention an inch, the bones in the body are about to be crushed, and the pain is incomparable.

Duan Mingxiao gritted his teeth and slowly straightened his body, his sword intent gradually diffused out, constantly resisting this strong gravity, and he felt a lot better.