Just as everyone was vying for a place to enter the ninth layer, a group of people came outside the ancient tower. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The leader is Sun Shihu, who was killed in the ancient tower!

At the same time, there were more than 30 people in Wang Shengtong of Guangling City County.

"Is this the tower?"

The disciples cast their puzzled eyes on this hundred-foot high-caliber Lingling Pagoda, a breeze blew, and the bell hanging on the spire rang crisply and pleasantly. A black-robed disciple stroked the body of the tower.

"That's right!"

"When you enter the tower, you can get a great opportunity. If I hadn't been killed by Ye Han's kid, I would definitely have been able to enter the ninth layer. ”

"Hehe~ It's a pity that if you die in the tower, you won't really die, but you will be sent out."

Sun Shihu gritted his teeth and sneered.

"Huh, chance? Naturally, only those who have strength can get it. When they come out, we'll take their chances. Whether it's martial arts, pills or any kind of treasure, we have taken them down! The black-robed disciple said in a cold voice.

Hearing the other party's words, Sun Shihu couldn't help but laugh secretly.

"Ye Han!"

"Aren't you crazy? Aren't you going to kill me? ”

"Hey, hey! I will do what I say, not only to rob you of your opportunity, but also to play with the woman next to you, and make her a lewd woman with thousands of people riding and ten thousand crotches! ”

Sun Shihu clenched his fists and stared at the ancient tower, his eyes flashing.

……

Fan Xuan quietly looked at Ye Han, who was full of momentum.

She didn't expect that Ye Han would be able to see the biggest flaw in the Forgetting Heaven Devouring Martial Arts.

"This sky-swallowing martial art is indeed incomparably mysterious!"

"It's a pity, it's not without flaws!"

Forgetting to cooperate with the Purple Gold Bowl is indeed enough to absorb the attacks of opponents of the same level, and at the same time counterattack. However, there is a limit to the amount of attack that can be absorbed. It's like a cup that can never hold a bucket of water. Once the opponent unleashes an attack that far exceeds the extent absorbed by the Purple Gold Bowl, this move can be cracked.

It was precisely for this reason that Ye Han was not in a hurry to make a move. He only has one chance, otherwise he will definitely lose.

……

"Ye Han, don't tie your hands yet!"

Oblivion roared, and pressed down with his right hand.

The huge coercion came from top to bottom, like a mountain peak smashing heavily on Ye Han's shoulder. Hearing only a terrifying loud sound, Ye Han's bones erupted with a 'click' sound. The joints of the whole body are all out of place at this moment.

Rumble! Rumble!

Two muffled sounds resounded, and Ye Han's legs were pressed a few inches deep into the ground under this coercion.

Faced with this momentum that had almost condensed into substance, Ye Han clenched his teeth. At one moment, the power of the stars in his body had accumulated to a limit, and if he didn't release it again, he would even explode and die in the next moment.

At the moment when the purple gold bowl was about to cover his body, Ye Han's hands shook, and a burst of dazzling spears blasted towards the purple gold bowl.

Then, the nameless gun and the purple gold bowl collided together.

Rumble!

A crisp sound suddenly rang out, and the nameless gun in Ye Han's hand was actually peeled apart inch by inch like glass under the pressure of the purple gold bowl, turning into fragments in the sky. At this moment, under the impact of the huge yuan force, Ye Han snorted even more, and while spitting out blood, his legs pierced into the ground from his knees!

"I forgot that Senior Brother won!"

"That's right, Ye Han even broke the nameless gun, and he didn't have the strength to fight back at all!"

Seeing this scene, several people from the Eight-Faced Buddha Sect suddenly turned red, as excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

But Shen Mengyao was pale.

Under such a crucial decisive battle, losing a weapon is equivalent to stepping on the losing side.

"Really?"

"Ten Thousand Dragons Worship!"

Ye Han's eyes widened angrily, and the cold glint in his eyes skyrocketed. He raised his right hand and pointed towards the oblivion volley. In an instant, a violent wind rose in the ring. At this moment, the fragments of the nameless gun's explosion quickly floated in the air at this moment, floating around in front of him.

After a moment of stagnation, he shot frantically towards the front. Each fragment seemed to turn into a wild dragon, facing the purple gold bowl that shrouded it!

These fragments amounted to thousands, each of which gathered infinite star power. With an unimaginable attitude, it frantically slammed into the purple gold bowl. This is Ye Han's last fight, if he doesn't succeed, he will become a benevolent!

"The mayflies shake the trees, dying and struggling!"

Forgetfulness sneered, and his hands quickly sealed. The purple gold bowl that was almost covering the top of Ye Han's head smashed down wildly with a faster and more fierce attitude at this moment, and it slammed into countless fragments of star dragons!

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The terrible sound of collision continued to resound. The air around them trembled at this moment. The strange light on the purple gold bowl was even more shaky under the churning star dragon, and it was about to be dissipated. However, the suction power in the purple gold bowl did not decrease at all, but increased several times at this moment. Countless star dragons that crashed into it were all devoured mercilessly......

Until the last star dragon slammed into the purple gold bowl, Ye Han's body trembled, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

"Hahahaha...... Break my sky-swallowing martial arts, the tone is not small! What do I think you're doing now? ”

Forgetfulness laughed wildly.

"You're so stupid!" Ye Han exhaled a breath of turbidity, and a hint of mockery appeared on his face.

Forgetting that his brows furrowed, his face was clouded. "What do you mean?"

As soon as the words fell, I heard a 'click', and a terrifying crack erupted on the huge purple gold bowl. In an instant, this crack spread wildly in all directions, and in the blink of an eye, the entire purple gold bowl was full of cracks!

There was another crunch.

Under the shocked gaze of forgetfulness, the huge purple gold bowl was completely shattered, turned into countless fragments, and fell to the ground. This scene, like a slap in the face, swept the face of forgetfulness.

"How is that possible?"

In the face of the same level, the almost invincible Sky Devouring Martial Technique was forcibly broken by Ye Han.

This was more than he expected!

"You're defeated!"

Ye Han pointed with his right hand.

A fragment of a nameless gun 'buzzed' on his fingertips, and the power of the stars in his body skyrocketed again.

"Die!"

"The star dragon is in the wild!"

Shout! Shout! Shout!

With Ye Han's shout, the fragment turned into a ray of starlight and shot towards Forgotten Knowledge.

Because the purple gold bowl was shattered, he forgot that his heart had already been damaged. His eyes widened at the face of the splinter. With a 'poof' sound, the splinters rushed into his heart, and the terrifying force blasted a hole the size of a bowl directly into his chest, and even knocked him out of the ring.

Under the horrified gaze of the disciples of the Eight-Faced Buddha Sect, the body of the forgotten body fell heavily to the ground, and a ripple trembled, disappearing in front of everyone's eyes.

Apparently.

Because he was killed by Ye Han, he was forcibly sent out by Guta, and he completely lost his qualification to compete for the ninth layer.

"It's your turn!"

Ye Han put his hands behind his back and looked at the remaining disciples of the Forgetful Awareness Squad.