Chapter 567: One Percent, Not Enough

Inside the tower, Tianzhi's face was gloomy. He had already controlled the tower with all his might, trying to open a gap and summon the Tribulation Beast back to the tower. The coercion formed in the Heavenly Earth Spiritual Spring was too strong, and no matter how much the heavens urged it, there was no sign that it could be shaken.

Tianzhi's face was gloomy, and he felt that the Tianxing clone was approaching, and clenched his fist fiercely: "What if there is no alien beast, just a clone, I don't care about Tianzhi yet." Since you are looking for death today, then I will fulfill you, and wait until I swallow your doppelganger first, and then destroy your body! ”

"Then it's up to you to see if you have the ability!" Outside the tower, Tianxing stood still, not reacting to the strange beasts that were gradually surrounding him.

For today's sake, Tianxing has been planning for a long time, how can he allow failures to occur. And once the clone succeeds, he will become the master of the tower, and these alien beasts will naturally be controlled by himself.

Inside the tower, the seizure continued. Outside the tower, at the end of the road to the sky, there was also a roaring sound at this time. When the dance touches the altar, Tianxing and others can detect it, and naturally they can't hide the spirit of stepping on the sky. At the moment when the vibration of the altar came out, the face of the Heaven-Stepping Spirit changed drastically, and it let out a roar of rage, and flew straight towards the altar.

The message from the altar was instantly clear to the spirit of stepping on the sky. That is the change that has not been returned to the Heavenly Court, and the Heavenly Court Soul Talisman has not had its soul. This made the spirit of stepping on the sky roar angrily, and there was also a trace of incomprehension in the bottom of his heart.

He really couldn't understand what method Wuyou used to deceive himself, and even more so to hide the soul talisman. You must know that on the soul talisman, it cannot be written without soul blood, and once it is written, it is like a contract, and it cannot be violated at all.

But now, with the reaction coming from the altar, Wuyou didn't hand over his soul blood at all. This is a big blow to the spirit of stepping on the sky.

The Spirit of Heaven Stepping quickly approached the altar, and was about to rush directly into it and expel Wuyou from the altar. But at this time, the dance. He had already reached the center of the altar and slowly stopped his steps. And as she went deeper, a layer of light suddenly appeared on the edge of the altar, blocking everyone who wanted to enter. This naturally includes the Heaven-Stepping Spirit.

The Heaven-Stepping Spirit's face was gloomy, and it let out a roar of rage, and the spell was endlessly transformed, and it continued to bombard and fall towards the altar. Although he is a spirit of stepping on the sky, he can directly control the path of stepping on the sky. But the altar was not something he could control.

So after Wuyou walked in, he had no other way but to break through the altar protection with his own strength and drive or kill Wuyou inside. But this altar is made of strange treasures, and it can be easily shaken. The spirit of stepping on the sky also knew in his heart that he had no chance to stop Wuyou.

In the center of the altar, as the footsteps of the dancer approached, a small stone case gradually appeared. Above the stone case. There is a thread-bound ancient book, its color is dark yellow, it seems to have gone through countless years, on the ancient book, three big characters shimmer brightly, it is the thing that the spirit of stepping on the sky said, the merit book.

Maiyu took a deep breath and glanced back at the Heaven-Stepping Spirit who was casting a spell and trying to shake the altar, and a smile appeared on his lips. How strong the altar is. Wu You didn't know in his heart, but he didn't expect that it was not the spirit of stepping on the sky that could be easily shaken. Therefore, Wuyou has plenty of time to complete this heavenly spirit baptism and truly set foot in the ranks of golden immortals.

As the Spirit of Heaven said. Wuyou stretched out one hand and pressed it directly on the merit book. The merit book suddenly lit up, emitting a red light, enveloping the dance in an instant. In a trance, Wuyou seemed to have returned to the time when he first arrived in this world, when he had just incarnated Liu Dong'er.

Then the memory is pushed fast. Everything that Wuyou experienced before has been reviewed in detail. Wuyou's consciousness was squeezed aside, as if he had become a stranger, quietly looking at the past scenes, and his heart gradually became turbulent.

"Is this all that has happened since I came into this world! Struggle, life and death, and parting make people feel tired when they look at it. If I didn't have today, I might have forgotten these memories until one day there was no trace of them. ”

Looking at her past, Wu You gradually felt tired, and only when she saw Qin Yijian's figure did she have a smile on her face. But within this smile, there is a trace of worry mixed in it, which makes Wuyou's heart pwitch.

"Where are you now?"

This process may seem like a long time, but it actually happens only in a split second. Then the red light was withdrawn, and there was a milky white gas on the merit book. At the same time, a cold voice instantly sounded in Wuyou's ears.

"Your days of cultivation are short, and the power of merit is scarce. However, it is not easy for you to practice, and now I will give you the power of Tianyuan to help you set foot in the realm of golden immortals. ”

"Ishei, it's too little!" Wuyou frowned.

The crisis outside has not yet been contacted, and those Heavenly Tribulation Beasts that are eyeing each other are not something that they can easily deal with. And looking at the reaction of the spirit of stepping on the sky, he already knew his previous deception, and if he walked out at this time, it would definitely be a battle of life and death.

Therefore, Wuyou needs a higher cultivation to be able to barely protect himself. And this power of Tianyuan is the key to improving cultivation, and Wuyou will naturally not be willing to do as long as it is one.

"Given by heaven and earth, there is a fixed number in the underworld, how can you ask for it at will if you cultivate a small one. Don't dwell on this, otherwise I will take back this power of Tianyuan! Hearing the words of the dance, the voice sounded again, and he looked a little impatient.

Wu You snorted lightly, his eyes flashing: "That's your standard, it doesn't represent the will of heaven." Today I want more Tianyuan power, otherwise you won't have to go! ”

"The rampant cultivation of the Nether Realm dares to go against the will of Heaven many times. Today, I will punish on behalf of the heavens, withdraw your Tianyuan power, and completely wipe you out. In response to Wuyou's provocation, the voice seemed very angry, and in the midst of a low roar, an arm suddenly stretched out from the merit book and grabbed at the power of the Heavenly Yuan.

"It's not that easy to take it back!" Wu You snorted coldly, and the Heavenly Dragon Sword instantly transformed, slashing towards his arm.

If it is placed in the previous dance, it will naturally be in awe of the will of heaven and choose to obey. But what we see today, especially the changes in the catastrophe, have completely reversed Wuyou's understanding. Because Wuyou found that these so-called heavenly tribulations and so-called merits are not at all what people say, the real meaning of heaven and earth.

At best, they are nothing more than a means to bind many living beings under the control of the Heavenly Court.

In particular, the place where the dance is located is an independent space opened up by demons. The power of this Heavenly Tribulation was forcibly summoned in, and due to the many restrictions here, the power has long been gone. This leaves a chance for Wuyou, a possibility to compete with the Heavenly Tribulation. (To be continued.) )