Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Immortal Comes
Although he has stepped on the seventieth step, the seventy times the gravity still does not pose any threat to himself, it is easy and normal, but it is a moment of discomfort for the sudden change of gravity, and then it is to get used to it.
Ye Shan Shen Nian glanced at it, stared at the ground carefully, and saw a quaint new formation appear on the ground, the complex pattern, combined with the formation of the Phoenix Phoenix Moon on the teleportation array in his mind, and he exclaimed in his heart.
"Dimensional Teleportation Array!
Ye Shan looked at it carefully, combined with the formation knowledge in his mind, and quickly memorized it, and then studied it carefully, and after going through it in his mind, he frowned and then said with relief.
"It seems to be a little less, almost finished! No wonder it hasn't come out, but I saw it by mistake!"
"It's just this formation, I don't know which interface it leads to!"
The six people on the hundredth floor, when they thought that they would strictly keep secrets and not reveal any information, they planned to move Hayama directly outside the tower, but they didn't expect that the so-called secret was not a trace of secrecy in Hayama's eyes.
Ye Shan's divine thoughts glanced around, but he saw that on the hundredth floor, the bronze walls were painted with pictures of martial arts, which seemed to be some kind of martial arts, and it seemed to be some kind of deeds.
I saw that in the painting, a person descended from the sky, and then broadcast martial arts, fought wild beasts, established a home, and finally returned to the upper realm.
"It seems to be the origin of martial arts in this world, and the people who first spread martial arts started from this martial arts tower, no wonder since they said that they wanted to take the tower, these martial artists have a fighting spirit soaring into the sky!"
After some observation, all the secrets of the hundredth layer were undoubtedly revealed in his eyes, and Hayama slowly stepped into the ninetieth order, and he seemed to be able to hear the hearts of the six people above.
At the same time, among the six people on the last layer, the six people seemed to be surprised that Ye Shan might directly climb the stairs, and they also transported their true qi, and when Ye Shan slowly stepped towards it, and then stepped on the ninety-ninth step, the true qi of the six emperor-level powerhouses merged, and the bronze pagoda immediately moved.
Hayama saw a flash in front of him, and he was about to step into the hundredth step, and when he entered the last layer, he moved directly to the outside of the martial arts tower, and Hayama appeared in the air, although he suddenly stood in the air immediately, and looked at the hundredth floor of the martial arts tower not far away, and also smiled meaningfully.
"Good stuff!"
A sound fell, Ye Shan glanced at it, and an old man in tattered clothes standing in the sky in the distance stood quietly in the sky, the momentum on his body was constantly rising, and the fighting spirit was soaring, and when Ye Shan looked over, the old man originally closed his eyes, looked over, and said with a calm face.
"This battle, for the Tao!"
"The martial arts are strong, and I am strong, so this martial arts tower is mine!"
Seeing that this old man was so imposing, Ye Shan also accepted his contempt, waved the Fighting Sword in his hand, and said softly.
"You're right, but if you want the Martial Arts Tower, you need to defeat me!" , The old man listened, his expression was normal, and the next moment, his eyes were like a divine light, and he was full of momentum, and said domineeringly.
Then, I saw the old man, waving a golden sword appeared in his hand, bright and upright, as if the boss in front of him, like a sun rising, shining infinite light.
The old man's face was full of memories, and at this time, the whole body was running with a strong true qi, and he seemed to have returned to the mythical powerhouse who pursued the dream of ascending to immortal a hundred years ago, and his body was full of immortal intent, although he was in tatters, he was the color of the fairy wind and bones, and the big sword in his hand fell with a sword, and shouted
"Immortal Lin!"
Countless sword qi turned into a sword, like a sword immortal descending, one after another golden sword qi slashed through the space, and wherever the sword qi went, the space seemed to be torn apart, giving birth to an indestructible strange feeling.
Feeling this powerful sword qi, the fairy sword and the human sword, tearing through the space, cutting through the sky, rushing to the face, Ye Shan shook the Fighting God Sword in his hand, his body was full of excitement.
"Sword Sky!"
A supreme slash was slashed out by Ye Shan, the space seemed to be torn, and in the blink of an eye, the sword mark of the slash expanded to a hundred meters in size, and the sword qi flashed directly, and it struck towards countless golden sword qi.
rumble
There was a violent sound, and a powerful wave of qi impacted the kilometer range of the martial arts tower, and a circle of qi waves rushed straight around.
"Such a strong man is unheard of!"
"Is this an emperor-level powerhouse, the most powerful existence in the world!"
At this time, countless people in the city, in all corners, watched the battle between the two strong men in the air, and their voices of amazement were indecisive, and they were even more envious.
After a move, the two of them did not move when the air wave blew, the two flashed at the same time, when the sound of Dangdang was endless, only to see two people in the air, the speed is so fast, it is beyond the vision of ordinary people, only listen to the sound of Dangdang, but there is no human figure.186 Chinese Net
The constant collision of qi waves, the continuous impact, and the houses below were slashed in half by a sword qi from time to time.
Bumper bumper
Under the constant fight of Hayama, the legs swept from time to time, and the sword in his hand fell from time to time, and the two collided, but in less than a moment, it was a duel more than a thousand times.
I saw that at this time, Ye Shan was not injured at all, and on the other side, the old man was showing shallow injuries on his body, but at this time, he was short of breath for a few breaths, and then he calmed down, and then looked at Ye Shan Dao.
"People are old, and the dream of ascending to immortality in the past has long been shattered, and when it comes to the pursuit of ascending to immortal, the hatred of killing immortals is even stronger at this time!"
When Ye Shan heard this, he couldn't help but wonder, the old man in front of him was too badly dressed, but as an emperor-level powerhouse, it shouldn't have been like this.
The question was unsolved, but when he saw the old man in the original rotten clothes, the immortal intent had gone early, and his momentum changed again, and the killing machine was overflowing, and his momentum rose sharply, as if he had changed a person, and his whole body seemed to be filled with blood, and the killing intent was unprecedented
"Boy, if you can't take this sword, you will die!"
This sword is the sword of grief and indignation in his heart, hating the injustice of heaven and earth, hating the impermanence of fate, even he can't control it, he can't stop it.
"Kill the Immortals!"
A fierce and incomparable sword intent spread, a blood-colored light, straight line, like an aurora outside the sky, flying at an incredible speed, sharp and compelling, before he could get close, Ye Shan felt a strong kill.
In the face of such a sword, Ye Shan felt a screen in his heart, knowing that in the face of such a powerful sword, it was best to dodge, however, Ye Shan didn't want to dodge, he knew that his sword would not dodge this willingly, and asked for peace.
Ye Shan's powerful body continued, suppressing the Dou Shen Sword in his hand, only to see that the Dou Shen Sword at this time was constantly shaking slightly, and the more and more terrifying qi was constantly permeating.
At this time, there were six people standing on the top of the martial arts tower, originally they planned to directly join forces to subdue Hayama after removing Hayama, but they didn't expect that such a powerful old man suddenly appeared.
The sect master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, Wu Jianming, with a sword intent, looked at it seriously and seriously, the duel in the air, at this time, he looked at the old man who seemed to be a little familiar, and then said with emotion.
"Who would have thought that the martial arts myth of a hundred years ago, the previous generation of Xuanming Sect leader Jun Xianlin, thought that the person who had ascended to immortal status had always been in the world!"
"Ascension?" , Shen Sha next to him listened to it, and also asked strangely.
"Yes, there is only one person in the True Martial Arts Realm who has ascended for a thousand years, it has been too long, immortals have long become myths and legends, it is really too long and too long, although we have been pursuing to ascend to immortals, but after all, it is not comparable to other realms, it is really difficult to become immortals!"
"Sect Master Wan, isn't it common for the Nether Realm to enter the Spirit Martial Realm first, and then to ascend to the Immortal Realm, your True Martial Realm is so weak, how can it be possible to fly to the Immortal Martial Realm all of a sudden!"
"This, since ancient times, has been inherited in this way, cultivated to perfection, and soared into an immortal!"
Phantom Moon Sect Master, when Phantom Moon heard it, he also found doubts, this time the advent organization, Heavenly Palace, is also the first contact, so for the ascension, I have never doubted, at this time, when I heard it, it seemed strange, and I couldn't help but say.
The woman on the side, Jin Luomei, who was dressed in a plain robe, couldn't help but chuckle when she heard it,
"This is simply impossible, since ancient times, it was the Nether Realm that entered the Spirit Martial Realm, and then ascended, and I don't know why you waited for the True Martial Realm to have such a story, but speaking of which, the Holy Son Wei Su also once said that the True Martial Realm had never heard of it before, and it was only because of the Shadow Clan that he tracked it down and discovered this realm."
"And this matter, how is it possible, is it possible that there is something that we can't do with the True Martial Realm and other realms?" It is also full of doubts.
"It is rumored that there are many realms in the immortal realm, such as the Lingwu realm where we are located belongs to the lower realm of the immortal martial realm, and you and other true martial realms, maybe the preacher in the past, belongs to other immortal realms, and it is not necessarily!" , Shen Sha combined many questions, but also couldn't help but guess.
"No wonder it's so difficult to ascend to immortal, Jun Xianlin, who thought he was ascending to immortal a hundred years ago, is still in this realm, no wonder, I haven't heard of him for a hundred years!"
Ten Thousand Swords Sect looked at the former Xuanming Sect Leader who was slashed away with a bloody killing intent in the distance, and couldn't help but sigh.How gorgeous this person was at the beginning, invincible in the world, I didn't expect that such a martial arts myth could not soar.
At this time, when the old man was slashed in blood, his momentum became more and more terrifying, and the Doushen Sword in his hand seemed to be extremely terrifying, and the next moment, when the blood-colored sword was slashed, the Doushen Sword in Yeshan's hand was already a piece of white mang, and it was waved away.
"Absolute Sword!"
A sword slowly swung forward, stabbing out, it seems to be very fast, but in fact, the speed has been extremely fast, in fact, it has really torn the space, Ye Shan never thought that the sword in his hand would become so terrifying, a sword swinged, nothing could stop it.
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A blood-colored sword with extremely killing intent, a terrifying sword that shattered the space, and there was nothing to stop, a collision, the tip of the sword against the tip of the sword.