Chapter 62: You're going to be my grandfather

Rock Turtle!

Second-Order Desolate Beast!

The defense is amazing!

Unexpectedly, in his deep sleep, he was directly burned to death by Meng Yang.

I thought of the hundreds of rune papers inscribed with ninety percent, and nearly a hundred first-order rune papers.

Even the elders of the two major sects, Xuantian Sect and Heavenly Thunder Sect, as well as the monarchs of various countries, all had their cheeks twitching.

That's a big deal!

Even they are willing to bow to the wind.

For this trick, Meng Yang named it "cremation".

This rock turtle died unjustly, which can be said to be a thick burial.

As for those young monks, they were shocked and could not calm down for a long time.

If they had so much rune paper, they could.

And Yan Chuan, Cang Lingwei, Chu Sheng and the other six people, each with a solemn expression, as if facing a great enemy.

They are recognized as the ultimate geniuses of all countries, and with their talents, they are proud to be proud of others.

Among their peers, they don't take the others seriously, and only the six of them compete with each other.

Although Chu Sheng passed through the eighth layer of the Xuantian Tower, Yan Chuan, Cang Lingwei and the others did not feel that the gap was too big, and it was still unknown who would be able to go further in the martial arts in the end.

Unexpectedly, now there is a Meng Yang.

actually entered the tenth floor of the Xuantian Tower.

Even if it was relying on a terrifying amount of rune paper, who could guarantee that Meng Yang would not get a great opportunity in the Xuantian Tower?

When the time comes, won't Meng Yang overwhelm all of them with the power of one person?

Yan Chuan, Cang Lingwei, Chu Sheng and the other six felt an unprecedented sense of urgency for the first time.

They stared at the formation projection closely, but there was only an empty ninth layer on it, and it did not transform into the picture of the tenth layer.

Because no one had ever gone up to the tenth layer, there was no way for Xuantian Sect to arrange the formation on the tenth layer and project the scene inside.

Even Yue Dong has no choice but to wait.

At this time, Yue Dong's face was extremely excited, even with his age and cultivation, he couldn't control his emotions.

For thousands of years, someone finally entered the tenth floor of the Xuantian Tower.

As the head of this generation of Xuantian Sect, Yue Dong felt that he had fulfilled his mission.

On the contrary, Lan Bin was extremely gloomy.

In the depths of Lan Bin's cold eyes, there was infinite killing intent.

This Meng Yang ruined his plan.

......

At this time, Meng Yang had already entered the tenth layer of the Xuantian Tower.

At that moment, Meng Yang felt that the world was spinning.

At the same time, Meng Yang appeared in multiple world centers, still viewing himself from a divine perspective.

In an ancient country, Meng Yang was a generation of generals, wearing armor and helmets, majestic, commanding thousands of troops and horses, and stepping on enemy countries. In this battle, there is no suspense, in this battle, Meng Yang has made great contributions, and in this battle, Meng Yang is famous and spread all over the world.

As the saying goes, a good man should defend his family and the country, make contributions on the battlefield, and spill his blood.

This scene is what many people dream of and yearn for, but Meng Yang just glanced at it and shook his head.

Then, Meng Yang looked at another scene.

In a blessed land, with beautiful mountains and clear waters, birds and flowers, Meng Yang sat in a pavilion, accompanied by countless beauties, drinking and having fun together, drunk and dreaming of death.

It is not difficult to see that this is a peaceful and prosperous era.

As long as Meng Yang is willing, then he can stay here and live a happy and happy life.

However, Meng Yang still shook his head.

The scene shattered again.

Then, Meng Yang turned to a big world.

In this great world, there are hundreds of desolate beasts, swallowing the power of the stars, there are also fiery red birds pulling copper chariots to walk in the void, and unknown creatures are fighting, breaking a piece of the sky.

Meng Yang, on the other hand, was a powerful monk who walked with a sword, and his clothes were fluttering, like an immortal.

In an instant, Meng Yang was a little dazed, but when he saw the earth-shattering battle, he still shook his head.

Later,

Meng Yang saw that he had turned into a giant tortoise, dozens of times larger than the rock tortoise. This opening of the mouth is a whale swallowing the world, and in an instant, the sun and the moon are gone.

After that, there were countless scenes that evolved, but in the end, they were all broken one by one.

In front of Meng Yang, the original appearance of the Xuantian Tower was restored, with simple brick walls and mottled years.

At the same time, in Meng Yang's mind, an angry voice sounded.

"Impossible?"

"How is this possible?"

"How is it possible for humans not to be addicted to these things?"

......

Meng Yang was taken aback.

"Who's talking?"

Airplanes~

On the tenth floor of the Xuantian Tower, a light and shadow appeared out of thin air, and it was actually a small tower, which looked exactly the same as the Xuantian Tower, but it was a miniature version. The voice just now came from inside the small tower.

"Are you Xuantian Tower?" Meng Yang asked in surprise.

"It's your grandfather. The little tower replied proudly.

Belch!

Meng Yang heard that the voice of this small tower was extremely immature, like a child, and he actually spoke so old-fashioned?

However, Meng Yang thought that this Xuantian Pagoda had existed for a long time, and this title was not an exaggeration. The most important thing is that Meng Yang has seen the power of this Xuantian Tower, so he thinks it is better not to provoke this Xuantian Tower.

"I've seen Taye. Meng Yang said respectfully.

The little tower was a little unresponsive, as if he didn't expect Meng Yang to enter the role so quickly, and then asked, "How did you do it? How can you come out of the Shenluo Illusion?"

Meng Yang wondered, "The Divine Illusion? refers to those scenes just now?"

The little tower nodded, "Exactly." ”

Meng Yang replied truthfully, "Because I'm not interested." ”

The small tower buzzed and shook, looking a little angry, "Nonsense! Hegemony of kingship, beautiful women in the country, blessed heaven and earth, no quarrel with the world, chivalrous and righteous, slaying demons and destroying demons...... None of these things, dare you say, aren't interested?"

Meng Yang scratched his head, "These are pretty good, but how do you say this?"

The little tower was furious, "To put it bluntly, what did mother-in-law do?"

Meng Yang replied solemnly, "Because I'm more afraid of death." ”

The little tower fell silent.

Meng Yang naturally has desires, and naturally has some ideas, but Meng Yang has been reincarnated countless times, and now he wants to live well, and everything else is bullshit.

Because Meng Yang was afraid of death.

He didn't want to die young anymore.

Therefore, even if you want to make a contribution, but you don't want to be shrouded in horse leather, even if you want to be happy and happy, but there is a knife on the head of the color word, not to mention that there are so many beautiful women as companions, the knife cut on the essence, it must be short-lived, as for the monk who flies with the sword, it seems to be powerful, but compared to those wild beasts and unknown creatures, it is still too weak......

In fact, what made Meng Yang's heart move the most was the giant turtle that had transformed into the sky, because Meng Yang thought that this Wang Ba would definitely live for a long time. However, Meng Yang still didn't fall into it, also because he saw that this Wang Ba had been obtained for too long, and it might be almost the end.

The little tower was silent for a long time, and then asked again, "And what do you want most?

Meng Yang shook his head, "No, living is just a means, not an end." ”

The little tower asked curiously, "And what is your purpose?"

Meng Yang replied firmly, "Martial arts pinnacle, ask for immortality." ”

The little tower was shocked at first, and once again sneered and sarcastic, "The pinnacle of martial arts? Asking about immortality? Just by you? A young monk in a small wasteland?"

Meng Yang smiled, "Master Ta, it's good that you're happy." ”

The little tower continued to taunt, "Hehe, with your ability, you don't even have a temper, and you still want to cultivate the peak of martial arts?"

Meng Yang was a little speechless.

If it weren't for the fact that he was afraid that he would not be the opponent of this small tower, and there was no first-order rune paper, he would have given this small tower a "cremation" package a long time ago.

The little tower felt bored, and suddenly said, "Actually, if you want to be at the peak of martial arts, it's not impossible to ask about immortality, your grandfather and I only have a way." ”

Meng Yang asked, "What way?"

The little tower laughed and said, "That's me helping you." ”

As he spoke, the small tower rushed towards Meng Yang.

Meng Yang was pleasantly surprised, "How can you help?"

When the little tower came closer, he snorted coldly, "Be your grandfather's banana, grandpa I will take you away!"

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