This is a blue land with sea and sky, and the pure and ethereal scenery is intoxicating. This place is somewhat similar to the ninth layer of space that the desolate sky broke through before, but it contains an incomparable vitality.

The projection of the tenth layer reflected in the sky was the scene of the Aratian fighting fiercely with the remaining three black shadows.

"I now understand why you agreed not to secretly increase the difficulty. The voice of the vicissitudes of the Futu Tower sounded, and there seemed to be some dissatisfaction in his tone, "The main purpose of this layer of testing is to break through oneself in order to transcend oneself. He was strong enough, and his realm was comparable to the strongest people of the ages. Treat yourself as an opponent, and it's still four, I'm afraid the most desperate, hellish difficulty is no more than that. ”

"I didn't do anything wrong? This tenth-level rule is like this, those who have reached the extreme can deal with three at the same time, and those who are worse can deal with four. I'm just a little bit stricter with him, and even if he reaches the extreme, he will have to fight four of himself. The person inside the white mist spoke, seemingly not caring at all, "If it's all wrong to be strict, then let him give up the path of cultivation." In the future, at the time of the great war, the enemy did not understand the tolerance, and then killed him. ”

"That's right, that's right, Yi Chen is also very strong, surpassing his predecessors, but he has gone farther than Yi Chen. Yi Chen dealt with three at the same time, and he only barely passed, and you let him deal with four, isn't it ......?"

"I believe in him. Before the tower spirit of the Futu Tower could finish speaking, the man in the white mist interrupted him, "I believe that he will have higher achievements than anyone before, even the ...... of the wilderness."

"What exactly are you looking for?" asked the Futu Tower, which was silent for a long time, and asked solemnly.

"You're worrying too much, but I'm not looking for anything. I'm just expecting, hoping for a hope that the endgame will be broken, and maybe this time, it will really work out......"

After speaking, an astonishing aura suddenly erupted from the white mist, and the rich white mist actually began to dissipate and become thinner. However, the man's face was not revealed from the beginning to the end, and only one eye was revealed in the end.

That eye is unusually bright, with stars circulating in it, the sun and the moon rising and falling, and one by one seems to make people dream back to their previous lives. The sight in the sky was narrowed, where the barren sky finally ushered in a turning point after several hours of fighting.

After fighting one person at the beginning, Arachi chose to fight the decision of three people together. Endless flames covered the sky and the sun, filling every corner as far as the human eye could see, blood mixed with smoke and dust, only to be sprinkled into the air, and heart-rending roars echoed in the sky.

The figure of the desolate sky burst out of the fire, his eyes were cold, and two beams of divine white light burst out and hit the chest of a black shadow, and then his body turned, and with the power of the wind in the battlefield, he turned over in the air, his hands were sealed, and two fire dragons, one black and one red, rose violently from behind him.

The dragon's groan resounded in the sky, one with fierce blood, the other with a cold lunar calendar, and the two dragons swept another black shadow into it with incomparably hot flames, and erupted into a shocking explosion.

This is not over, Aratian was not idle for a moment, his figure was like a ghost, the flame cloak behind him was agitated, the speed was increased to the extreme, and a few dodges appeared behind the last person, and without hesitation, he threw a charged punch straight ahead.

The seemingly long attack was only a few breaths in the midst of a series of coherent battles in the barren sky. However, in order to seek an opportunity to turn the tables at this moment, he waited too long and too long.

After such a long battle, Arachi had actually reached his limit, and he had fallen into dangerous situations several times, and he had almost fallen to his death. However, the strong will has always supported him to fight until the end, and at that moment he broke through himself, and it was also at that moment that he suddenly opened up, and felt that he seemed to be one step closer on the road of pursuit.

The last blow of the Wasteland obviously shocked the tower spirit of the Futu Tower, and the two of them were extremely silent with each other for a long time, with a lot of thoughts in their hearts.

"Well, I guess he made that choice just as you thought. The voice of the Futu Pagoda was a little sad, as if he remembered some sad past, "The rest was originally prepared for him, there is no suspense, and the moment he goes out, he is destined to be full of glory, the first person in an era to successfully break through the eleventh layer, he will be the leader of this generation." ”

"Xiao Yi, Split Sky, I really don't know what kind of sparks they will make, but I'm still looking forward to it. The white mist filled, and the eye was once again hidden beneath the rich white.

......

After a few more hours, Aratian stood in this blue place, looking curiously at everything around him, obviously he was also a little surprised by this place that was very similar to the tenth layer, but this place exuded a strong vitality, nourishing his body, but making him very comfortable.

"Congratulations, little friend!"

The voice of the Floating Tu Tower sounded from behind the barren sky, and he turned abruptly, but there was no figure behind him.

"You are the first person to pass all the tests since the establishment of the Skyfall Academy, and the only one who can make it here. ”

"Senior, are you the ancestor of the Floating Slaughter Tower?" "Wasteland's eyes kept looking around, and he bowed respectfully towards the void.

"It's a clever child, you don't have to look for it, I'm indeed the tower spirit of the Futu Tower. After the last battle of the last era, I received a heavy blow, and thanks to the full rescue of the Seventh Pavilion Lord, I barely recovered, but I could no longer condense into a spirit body, and only this consciousness remained. Futu Taling changed his way forward and left an emotionless impression on the desolate sky, and his words were full of faint sadness, "The remnants of the body are not willing to be silent, and use the last residual heat to protect the academy that he regards as a treasure for him." ”

"Senior, so many years, hard work. "Huangtian was in awe in his heart, he had tirelessly guarded the academy for thousands of years, and even helped the Tianfall Academy to tide over countless difficulties, such courage and righteousness are indeed worthy of people's respect.

"In the blink of an eye, thousands of years, but the floating clouds drifted by, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. Those people are still gone after all, and those things are gradually forgotten by time. The blood that was once shed has long since dried up, and the bones have turned into dirt, and only those who have successfully survived are qualified to talk about the glory of the past. ”

"Senior ......" Huang Tian was infected by the sad emotions emanating from the Futu Tower, and his heart was touched, and he also gave birth to inexplicable sentimentality, and some strange pictures suddenly appeared in his mind.

It was a battlefield of blood and bones, less than one in a hundred million people survived, and no one had the joy of victory on their faces, nor the joy of the rest of their lives.

Numbness, yes, is numbness, everyone has no expression on their faces, stepping through mountains of corpses and bones, there is no look in their eyes, and inexplicable emotions ripple in the battlefield.

Aratian himself didn't know why such a picture suddenly appeared in his mind, and such a thing appeared not once or twice.

"Ahem...... Sorry, it's too much, but the sadness of hope doesn't infect you. Futu Taling interrupted Wasteland's thoughts.

"No, no, the cruelty experienced by our predecessors is beyond our imagination and deserves the admiration of the world. Aratian said with a smile, putting his thoughts down for the time being.

"The boy can talk, whether you mean it or not, it does make me happy. Futu Taling's tone visibly relaxed, "Alright, it's time for you to take your reward." ”

As soon as he heard this, Arachi hurriedly cheered up, and all the previous fatigue and pain were left behind. Isn't it just for this unique reward? There's nothing more exciting than getting rewarded right now.

"No, that's your reward. ”

As soon as Futu Taling's words fell, a little golden light appeared in the sky, and an angular rectangular object fell rapidly from the sky, shining with a dazzling golden light.

The desolate sky couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, and he blocked his eyes slightly from the left and right, regardless of the dazzling light, he insisted on looking into the air, reaching out into the air and grabbing it, and taking the golden light into his hand.

There was no expected resistance, and the golden light fell into his hands very smoothly under the traction of the Desolate Heavenly Spiritual Power.

The golden light gradually dissipated, and a pale golden rectangular wordless stone book appeared in Aratian's hand.

Weighing it in his hand, the weight of this stone book is not light, and Huang Tian feels that it is heavy in his hand, and it is quite weighty. Although it is a stone, the texture is warm, more delicate than jade, and the scorching temperature comes from inside, like a small furnace.

"This, why is there no word...... Ahh

Before he finished speaking, suddenly the stone book in his hand erupted with a burst of suction, sucking the Wild Sky's divine consciousness into it. Huang Tian only felt that the flames in his body seemed to be uncontrollable, even if he suppressed them with all his strength, it would be useless, and the heavenly flames and earth flames continued to pour out from his arms and burrow into the stone book.

I saw countless golden runes pouring out of the stone book, rushing to the sky, turning into countless villains playing dazzling moves in mid-air, which was very shocking. There was also a long scripture that emerged in the void, radiating a brilliant golden light.

Looking at the light and shadow in the sky, the barren sky was distracted for a while.

"This is ......" Suddenly, Aratian only felt something in his heart, and a name appeared in his sea of knowledge, "Great Summer!"

"This is a treasure master?" was extremely shocked in his heart.

At this time, the light and shadow in the sky were also completely spread out, cruising in the void. Then all the light and shadow suddenly shrank, turned into a golden ball and returned to the stone book, and then quickly sank into the brow center of the desolate sky with the stone book.

All this in the blink of an eye, and there is no time for the absurdity to react.

Aratian touched his eyebrows, thoughtful. At the moment when the stone book was gone, he could feel that there was an additional scripture in his mind.