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Yun Jing entered the gate and stood on top of an endless grassland.

The wind and the sun are beautiful, and the grass is green.

This grassland is no different from the grassland of the Zhongtian Continent, and the degree of aura is no different.

Yun Jing seemed to be teleported to another place in the Zhongtian Continent, and after a slight pause, he adapted to the environment here.

Yun Jing naturally can't look at the scenery, he is competing in the tower, and he needs to find the exit to the upper layer of the tower as soon as possible.

So, he stepped into the sky, spread his wings of the wind, and sped away across the grassland.

As he was flying, two clouds of black mist suddenly poured out in front of him, blocking his way.

There was a pressure coming out of the black mist, and this pressure was different from the coercion of the human monks and the spiritual pressure of the demon clan, but it was a kind of pressure with violent characteristics.

Yun Jing knew that he had met the demon race, and the pressure transmitted from the two clouds of mist was demon pressure.

In the real world of the Zhongtian Continent, the demon race has been extinct for thousands of years, but there are real demons in the Demon Tower.

This is because when the predecessors of the Six Arts Sect swept away the demons, they sealed some of the demons in the space of this tower and passed them on to the human experience.

Yun Jing had read the classics about the records of the demon race, and knew that the demon clan that invaded the mortal realm back then, the demon pawn was already equivalent to the ability of a human condensation stage monk, and the demon chief had the combat power of human cultivation of the human being, and the demon general was at least the combat power of the human Yuan Infant or even the spiritual cultivation, and the demon commander was already the combat power of the human Dao cultivator.

As for the Demon Venerable, the Demon King, and the Demon Saint, it is even more of a formidable combat power for human beings, and it is said that there is a terrifying existence like the Demon Emperor, but that is just a legend.

Invaded the mortal world thousands of years ago, according to records, only a demon king descended to the mortal world, but somehow, he later left the mortal world, and only a few demon lords were left to lead the demon clan to fight against the mortal world, and were finally exterminated by the mortal world.

If that demon king hadn't left the mortal realm, the invasion of a thousand years ago might not have ended like this.

Two clouds of mist dispersed, and two teams appeared, each with about twenty people, and a total of more than fifty people. These people have purple hair, turquoise pupils, and black qi rising from their bodies. Much taller than humans.

There is a person in each team who is wearing armor and has a more powerful body, and the two of them exude more magical pressure than all of them combined, and these two people should be the demon chief.

Of course, the magic pressure exuded by these two teams was not enough to suppress Yun Jing.

But what Yun Jing was facing at this time was the same challenge as more than fifty condensate stage monks and two knot stage monks, which was the first time Yun Jing had encountered since he stepped into the immortal path.

The two demon leaders shouted a few times, and the fifty demon pawns dispersed and surrounded Yun Jing, while the two demon leaders blocked Yun Jing in front of him.

Yun Jing heard the magic language for the first time, so he naturally couldn't understand what they were calling, and he didn't care about memorizing these few magic words, although he wanted to learn them.

At this time, dozens of demon blades were already roaring towards him, and the fierce wind blew a burst of evil qi, enveloping Yun Jing.

Yun Jing flashed ten thousand golden lights all over his body, blocked those magic blades from his body, summoned the bamboo flute of the nine-spotted Xiangfei concubine, and played "The Howl of the Wind".

He is in a competition, and there are thirty-one layers of space to break through, so when he encounters a demon, first, he wants to end the battle as soon as possible and gain time. Second, he must destroy the enemies he encounters with as little spiritual power consumption as possible and try to preserve his strength.

Therefore, when facing this demon, although he has many ways to deal with it, the best way is his divine sense.

Together, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, the sky and the earth were gloomy, and a devastating hurricane roared, whether it was evil qi or demon blades, including those demon pawns, they were swept up into the sky by the hurricane in an instant, and even the two demon commanders were desperately running magic skills to resist this raging hurricane.

Now Yunjing is already cultivating in the late stage of the Jiedan, and he has opened the wind spirit vein, and then played "The Howling of the Wind", how can the power be comparable to before?

The demon pawn was scraped without a trace, and only the two demon commanders were left to resist desperately in horror.

However, the sound of the flute became more intense, and the blood light flashed in the nine spots, sweeping towards the two demon chiefs, sweeping on their armor, the two demon commanders were hit hard, and the armor suddenly split apart, and fell from the air to the ground with a muffled snort.

Yun Jing didn't want to entangle with them more, so he spread his wings of the wind, and under one fan, the wind galloped, and hurried towards the opposite side of the grassland.

After flying for nearly an hour, he finally saw a majestic mountain standing in the sky.

Yun Jing knew that this high mountain was actually a ladder to ascend to the fifty-first floor, and when he went to the top of the mountain, he opened the door to the top of the mountain and went out of the fifty-layer space, and ascended to the fifty-first floor.

Yun Jing flew towards the top of the mountain with all his strength, and at this moment, he had caught a glimpse of a long rainbow falling towards the top of the mountain from another direction.

Yun Jing didn't know who this person was, and he was secretly surprised in his heart, surprised that this person was so fast that he didn't lag behind him.

Yun Jing erupted with all his might, lightning and thunder on the wings of the wind, and the figure flickered in the air a few times, and then came to the top of the high mountain.

At this moment, a loud roar sounded, and a demonic beast covered in darkness with wings on its back broke out and pounced towards Yunjing.

This beast is actually about 20 zhang long, with a tiger head and a lion body, and swooped down, and suddenly, the fishy wind was everywhere, and the evil spirit was monstrous.

Yun Jing frowned, and a blood-colored small sword had shot out from the center of his eyebrows, rising into a two-zhang giant sword in the wind, and the black thunder was rolling on the giant sword, and the arc flickered.

Yun Jing didn't want to waste any more time, so as soon as the demonic beast appeared, he immediately cast the spirit of the sword embryo, preparing to kill it with a thunderous blow.

The giant sword faced the demonic beast and slashed down.

The monster was extremely fierce, and it actually slapped its palm towards the giant sword.

"Boom"

The black thunder exploded, and the arc instantly entangled the demonic beast, the lightning thundered, and the demonic beast struggled a few times, and then turned into a wisp of black smoke and drifted away.

Yun Jing received the spirit of the sword embryo, flashed to the top of the mountain, and saw that there was a cliff on the top of the mountain, and a stone gate was embedded in the cliff, so he walked towards the stone gate without hesitation.

At the same time, he looked in the direction that Changhong had rowed just now, and found that the person was fighting with a demonic beast, and because the distance was not far, he finally saw who that person was.

That person is not Nangong Shi, who can it be?

Yun Jing didn't bother to watch the battle between Nangong Shi and the Warcraft for the time being, but pushed open the stone door and walked in.

Inside the stone gate was a rising stone staircase, and he walked briskly up the stone steps, and after a few bends, he finally walked out.

The moment he walked out, he heard someone below cheering: "Yunjing, good, you are the first person to stand on the fifty-first floor!" ”

"Yunjing first, come on, Yunjing!"

He turned his head to look at the square, and found that several disciples of the Fashu Sect were cheering, and Lin Ziyue noticed that he was turning his head and waving at him desperately.

Yun Jing smiled and turned around and chose a blue door.