Suddenly, a light flashed in front of the door, and a great power rushed towards him, pushing Yang Chen, who was anxious, away a few steps, and looking up, a text lit up on the door.

If you want to enter the tower, you must pass three levels.

Yang Chen was stunned for a moment, it turned out that this was the case, if you wanted to enter the ancient tower, you had to follow the rules, but he couldn't figure it out, why did he let himself in before, was it because of drunkenness? After thinking about it, Yang Chen felt that there was no more reasonable reason other than this explanation.

But what are the three levels that the ancient tower said, how to do it, Yang Chen's whole person was compared, looking around, except for the cold wind blowing, there was a quiet place everywhere, it was still the same as during the day, and there was nothing special, Yang Chen's forehead returned to the door of the ancient tower again, and the words had disappeared, and then a new text appeared.

The first level? Yang Chen stared at the three dazzling big characters in front of him, his face was full of deep doubts, a cup of tea passed, and after waiting for a long time, the earth began to shake, and there was a rumbling sound in the distance, deafening, it seemed to be very close, and it seemed to be very far, if it was about to leave, it couldn't find the exact location for a while.

The sound was getting closer and closer, Yang Chen listened attentively, looking in all directions, under the moonlight, a spiritual tide was set off in mid-air, which frightened Yang Chen's face suddenly, so loud and powerful, how many enemies must there be?

Flying up to the apex of the tower, looking at the bright moonlight, on the ground in the distance, a body with white bones slowly came, these white bones were very tall, at least as tall as Yang Chen's two bodies, and there was a faint green flame all around them, a killing breath came to his face, Yang Chen was so nervous that he sweated profusely.

It's really weird, at first glance, those skeletons are mediocre, they can't even walk steadily, and the strength of a single person seems to be very weak, but the cultivation that broke out is at least the cultivation of the peak of the gods, is it a formation?

Yang Chen's face was puzzled, Lingchao said that there are many records in the book, but it has never appeared in Tianlanxing, and no one has seen it, the so-called Lingchao is gathered by these resentful spirits after death, and at the same time, people cast a spell, eternal life and eternal life can not be superborn, can only be guarded in a certain place.

The strength of a single person is generally very weak, most of them are in the Jindan realm, but because of the spell and resentment, they have formed a strange formation, which can surpass their own two to five levels, and even higher, the appearance of the spirit tide is absolutely terrifying, mainly because with the power of death, where they pass, there is not a single grass.

It is said that there is a kind of demon cultivator who has made a powerful spiritual tide, which can move the entire continent to the ground, they will always walk, never stop, the body has a strong defensive ability, and even the power of the god level is helpless, except for hindering the speed, there is no reliable way to deal with it,

But the spirit tide only exists in legends, this scene in front of him is not what the spirit tide is, looking at the monstrous resentment, and the resentful spirit above the hanging post, Yang Chen's scalp was numb for a while, and he only looked forward to not fighting them, if it did, it was best not to be the kind of terrible spirit tide with absolute defense.

Another kind of spirit tide, the attack is extremely strong, all the resentful spirits attack together, but the defense is extremely low, the weakest can even be cracked by mortals, there is only one way to crack all the spirit tide, there are ten resentful spirits, as long as one of them is snatched, after a cup of tea, the resentful spirits will fall apart because the formation is one of them.

The spirit tide of absolute defense is basically incomprehensible, except for hindering the speed, the others can't be done, and the other one is much simpler, dodging the opponent's attack, snatching one of the corpses, then it can be cracked, but these resentful spirits are extremely resentful, no matter which one it is, the attack power is very strong.

Seeing the spirit tide coming towards the ancient tower, the distance was getting closer and closer, Yang Chen got up and jumped, the corpse fell from the air lightly, and stood firmly on the ground, the spirit tide was about ten zhang away from Yang Chen, loose and scattered, only twenty white bones.

If there are twenty white bones, there will be that kind of spirit tide with strong attack and extremely poor defense, the two spirit tides are differentiated, if there are less than one hundred bodies, they are the former, and the chance of winning is very high, and the other kind of defense is extremely strong, at least more than a hundred white bones are needed, and what is in front of Yang Chen is what Yang Chen can face.

The monstrous resentful spirit's face was distorted, and it was very terrifying, and it wanted to rush out of the range of the spiritual tide and rush towards Yang Chen, Yang Chen held a long sword in his hand, and the sword exuded a cold aura, and there was an extremely strong masculinity in the cold.

This masculine aura comes from the dragon spirit in the sword, the dragon spirit is full of the breath of justice, it has been the strongest existence among the demon beasts since ancient times, and the demon beasts that can compete with the dragon basically do not exist, and the longer the dragon is obtained, the stronger the power is, and it can fight against the god-level power in the immortal cultivators.

But now on Tianlan Star, the living dragon is basically invisible, even if there will be some dragons, it is equivalent to the side door for the orthodox dragon bloodline, in addition to the appearance of a dragon, wearing a dragon's coat, it is still a full evil demon beast, eating people when they see them, leaving no trace of affection at all.

Although the Jiaolong is ten evil, the body is full of black aura, and all the bad things are done, and a Jiaolong is pulled out casually, at least it is also the existence of the Tribulation Realm, and the strength of the physical body is even higher than its own level, and even the great immortals dare not easily fight.

The Mahayana realm of immortal cultivators is equivalent to the immortals on the earth, if you want to become a real immortal and control the power of heaven and earth, you must reach the tribulation and pass the test of heaven before you can be regarded as an immortal, and at that time, the life span is extremely long, the same life span as heaven and earth.

The spiritual tide was getting closer and closer, and a resentful spirit in the air opened its bloody mouth and shot at Yang Chen in front of the ancient tower, its two fangs were like sharp knives, dripping with blood, looking very hideous and terrifying.

Yang Chen's eyes were cold, and the sound of the long sword dragon in his hand suddenly sounded, and a huge phantom steel swept away in front of Yang Chen, with an incomparably sacred aura, and the resentful spirits rushing on the opposite side seemed to be very afraid, and the huge head stopped for a moment, as if it felt that it was just an illusory shadow, not a real dragon, and after giggling a few times, it suddenly accelerated and rushed over.

As soon as the resentful spirit arrived, a gust of wind rolled up, and suddenly the wind was fierce, and a dead wife rushed to his face, Yang Chen palpitated, held the long sword tightly, and gathered his mind, the long sword of his fingers suddenly shone brightly, and greeted it with a sacred and majestic aura, and the sound of roar collided together.

Suddenly, the place where the impact was shining brightly, and above the ground, a fierce and rapid wind blew, raising the dust on the ground, and the air was blurred, only a green light kept flickering.

Yang Chen stood in place, the small circle in front of him was empty, and his lifespan was gone, he glanced around and hurriedly probed out his divine thoughts to search everywhere, and found that the resentful spirit in front of him had a wailing look on his face, his face was full of blood, and his eyes stared at Yang Chen's location viciously, as if he wanted to eat Yang Chen, all because of the sword in his hand.

The resentful spirit's gaze fell on the long sword in Yang Chen's hand, and gradually the green light on the skeleton's body continued to emerge, converging in front of the resentful spirit, and after a few breaths, a green light cluster was formed in front of him, only to see the resentful spirit leak out two fangs, suddenly opened his mouth, and swallowed the green light ball directly.

The wraith let out a giggle and suddenly blew a gust of wind, and the gray mist that blocked the view around it suddenly dissipated because of the wind.

His figure leaked out and appeared in front of Yang Chen, staring at Yang Chen in the distance with an angry face, the two fangs were green, and they looked very terrifying.

Yang Chen chuckled in his heart, he couldn't imagine that after this resentful spirit recovered from his injuries, he would be able to improve his cultivation a lot, the two fangs shone with a strange luster, if it weren't for the resentful spirit's mouth, Yang Chen would really treat that thing as a different weapon.

Cluck!

The look of pride on the resentful spirit's face seemed to be because he saw Yang Chen's somewhat nervous appearance, thinking that this immortal cultivator was afraid of him, so he was happy.

Seeing the resentful spirit's face gradually becoming proud, Yang Chen's heart was also very shocked, his hand was still numb, the previous blow was too powerful, if it weren't for the dragon spirit standing, maybe Yang Chen would have received a serious injury.

Judging from the attack of the resentful spirit, at least it is also the existence of the peak of the god, compared to Yang Chen's strength of less than the middle stage, the difference between the two parties is too huge, in such a situation, Yang Chen can still repel the resentful spirit, which can only show that the dragon spirit has absolute restraint against the resentful spirit.

If there was no such restraint, would Yang Chen still be able to stand where he was now?

Well? Yang Chen's eyes suddenly shook, a big face of the resentful spirit had disappeared without a trace, Yang Chen hurriedly released his divine thoughts, looked around, only to feel that the resentful spirit was running around, and the location was difficult to locate.

The speed is so fast, Chen's heart can't help but sigh, he didn't expect the speed of the resentful spirit to be so fast, even his divine thoughts can't catch up with that speed, but Yang Chen thinks that the cultivation of the resentful spirit is only a temporary improvement, as long as he persists, it won't be long before the resentful spirit Xu Ruo is just right, he can hit it hard in one fell swoop, so as to snatch away the two skeletons, and he can break the spirit tide.

The resentful spirit seemed to be playing around with Yang Chen, flying around, flying irregularly, when it appeared, it was far away from Yang Chen, after a few giggles, the figure suddenly disappeared again, the resentful spirit was not in a hurry to attack, he was looking for this opportunity, he was afraid of the long sword in Yang Chen's hand, it was something that could contain him, but as long as he found an opportunity to separate the immortal cultivator and the long sword, he would naturally have a chance.

Yang Chen's long sword slashed in the air, every time the resentful spirit attacked, when Yang Chen's long sword slashed, he would quickly retreat, and he would not fight, as if he was going to exhaust Yang Chen's aura, so he dared to attack, and repeated countless times, Yang Chen frowned.

This resentful spirit is obviously enlightened, and his head is very good, and if he gets tired after not fighting for a while, he directly returns to the skeleton array, and after absorbing the green light cluster, he once again plays Yang Chen, an immortal cultivator.

Yang Chen's face was a little ugly, and the spiritual energy in his body was consumed by three points, although it did not affect it, if he continued like this, he would have to be consumed to death by this resentful spirit.

Looking at the twenty skeletons in the distance, Yang Chen's eyes were resolute, and the long sword in his hand swung rapidly, and with each swing, he took a step forward and headed towards the skeleton array.

As if sensing Yang Chen's premeditation, the resentful spirit suddenly became a little anxious, and a smug grimace suddenly became extremely gloomy, and for a while, the wind and clouds changed, the yin wind was whirring, and there was a great sense of oppression, which made Yang Chen's pace begin to become difficult, and even breathing was a little difficult.

(End of chapter)

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