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Therefore, on the surface, being strong is not necessarily powerful, but after all kinds of cruel tempering, in the end, the achievement is unusually unique.

The edge of the sword is sharpened, the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold, and how can there be a cold outcrop without experiencing wind and rain?

Thinking of all this, they recalled the identity of the god killer and the meaning of Zhang Haoran's existence that Dao Pingliang said at the beginning......

"I understand......" After a long time, the little dragon girl finally recovered and smiled.

Zhang Haoran used his most powerful side to constantly fight Dao Pingliang, in order to stimulate all his strength and strength, so as to make Dao Pingliang different and superior in strength.

This is exactly what their peak disciples wanted at the beginning, but looking back at the present, Rao Yuanchen and the others only saw Zhang Haoran's arrogance and ridiculed the sword Pingliang.

But as long as Zhang Haoran doesn't kill the knife Pingliang, it is enough to explain another problem...... At the beginning, Zhang Haoran also struggled for life and death under the hands of Uncle Killing God, Uncle Killing God just didn't kill him, but everything else was left behind......

Scars, humiliation, shattering of dignity, disillusionment, anger, fear......

All kinds of negative effects on his soul, but Zhang Haoran never gave up and continued to fight, every time Zhang Haoran cut off any negative emotion in his heart, his cultivation was invisibly stronger.

Constant slashing, constant strength......

"Boom!"

Dao Pingliang attacked the one hundred and thirty-sixth time, but he couldn't even get close to Zhang Haoran's body. In the area of the nine songs in Zhang Haoran's hands, the nine-song breath that winds like a dragon goes straight to the sky. The cold light flickered, and the battle intent was extremely fierce, making Dao Pingliang, who was trying to get closer, feel that as long as he got closer, he would inevitably be torn apart by the spear qi, and the bones would be left and he would die. Yes, he didn't dare to approach at all!

"Roar!" Dao Pingliang was furious, but he didn't have the slightest way to get close, or even fight.

This made the roaring and angry Dao Pingliang's face distort and hideous, and the heavy anger filled his body with a black aura. The breath rose from the sky as he stepped out.

This made him like a devil for the whole day, with a fierce black flame, and the phantom of the Heavenly King behind him was also a little demonic.

The pagoda was opened again, and the fourth, fifth, and sixth floors were opened at the same time, and three golden lights were like rainbows at one time, venting and exuding arrogance.

This made Rao Yuanchen and the others frightened, and the secret Dao Dao Pingliang was now in a rage, and he was angry. So now his strength will be several times that of usual, but unfortunately this power is not long-lasting and eternal, and it is extremely unstable.

So the consequences of this are...... Die or advance!

He died because this powerful force did not belong to him and was extremely unstable. Water can carry a boat, but it can also capsize a boat. Therefore, the powerful aura that was suddenly imposed on him was just a flash in the pan, just like all his life force and power bloomed at the same time in a short period of time, and finally exhausted and died.

There is a nine-in-a-ten chance of promotion......

It shouldn't have been on these peak disciples, but once it did, it would have to be......

WhewW......

Three golden doors opened, and three layers of black shadows appeared at the same time.

It was three young men with their hands on their chests, and the difference from the previous three floors was that there was only one person and only one floor. And not thousands of troops. But the strength of such a person is faintly as strong as the sword Pingliang.

This is the energy of the pagoda, and as for who the people who appear above the third floor, they are all born from the pagoda itself, and how powerful it is, it also depends on the pagoda.

This is the immortal weapon of their peak disciple!

In the hands of every sect's peak disciple is an immortal weapon, a top-grade immortal weapon. Purgatory Gun, Killing Sword, Demon Ding, Eight Desolation Seals, Stump Order......

These are all owned by the peak disciples, and the strength of the immortal weapon in their hands is only a negligible ability, but even so, it is enough for them to strengthen their strength with the tiger.

The strength of the immortal weapon will change with the change of the master's strength, and when the master becomes stronger, the more the immortal weapon will be able to exert its strength.

Therefore, when the immortal weapon acts, it is not the knife that is under control, but the Tongtian Futu Tower itself.

Three young men came out with their hands on their chests and stepped forward.

"Roar!" Dao Pingliang also reached the peak of his killing intent at this time, and attacked Zhang Haoran again with a roar.

At the same time, there were three young people who came out of the pagoda, but they saw that the three of them disappeared directly out of thin air.

"Oh?" Zhang Haoran was a little amazed at the power of the pagoda in his heart, and at the same time, he looked at the pagoda and suddenly guessed its difference.

"Boom!"

Dao Pingliang came to Zhang Haoran's side for the first time, and the arrogance in his hand was wrapped around his hands like a ball, and at the same time, it bombarded out, and the force shook the sky.

Around his body, the majestic waves rolled away, and the aura of a desolate giant beast on his body was vigorous. Even the glasses that were flat and bright turned white in an instant, and there were no beads in the eyes, which was extremely terrifying.

Boom Boom Boom ......

His attack paused ten meters away from Zhang Haoran, and was held up by Zhang Haoran's nine-curved spear tip, ten meters apart. But at this moment, his powerful strength roared directly in the air, and the sound was earth-shattering.

The violent force set off ten thousand strong currents, and it spread in all directions, levitating in the air, majestic!

Zhang Haoran looked at it and immediately smiled when he felt the aura on Dao Pingliang's body climb to an extreme. Almost......

But at this time, three black figures appeared behind Zhang Haoran, which were the three young men who had disappeared out of thin air before, and they saw a treasure knife in each of their hands.

The golden light of the sword lingers, shining brightly. The three of them appeared around Zhang Haoran's body at three different angles.

Originally, the aura that could resist everyone entering his body seemed to have no obstacle in front of these three people, and came directly to Zhang Haoran's back.

This surprised Zhang Haoran, and then the silver armor brightened, and the right hand Jiuqu sent the sword Pingliang, whose strength had reached its peak, hundreds of meters away. At the same time, Zhang Haoran turned around to meet the three young men, and the fierce light of the nine songs was dazzling away like the scorching sun.

The three young man's sword qi was mixed with electric arc light, easily tearing through the air at a speed several times faster than the sound, splitting into two, and roaring out!

The sword qi cutting the air made the space around the knife qi distort, and the atmosphere seemed extremely mysterious, and even made Zhang Haoran's Jiuqu stab past under the influence of space distortion, and there was a feeling of deviation. But at this time, Zhang Haoran was not in the past, but when he saw the fierce area in Zhang Haoran's hand, he immediately faced three short-lived sword qi, and the bombardment was extinguished in a flash, and it exploded and dispersed between Zhang Haoran and the three young men in an instant.

Airplanes......

The breath of all the powder rippled away like the water surface, and for a moment the water was full of consciousness and the fierce light roared.

"Kill!" The three young people's bodies were shocked back by Zhang Haoran, and then they suddenly stepped forward again and faced Zhang Haoran again.

"Extinguish!" Zhang Haoran's nine songs also shuttled away in an instant, faintly shadowing.

The three sword positions are superimposed, transforming into a dragon, tearing the sky and the earth, powdering everything, and leaving no chickens and dogs......

But in these three strands of sword qi, Zhang Haoran's nine curves and one stab turned into a thousand paths, and suddenly pierced the bodies of the three people, and more than 300 cold rays of light were divided by one person, making the three of them thousands of holes, and their bodies dissipated......

Dao Pingliang was shocked back by Zhang Haoran, and when he looked up, he directly faced Zhang Haoran's gun, and also saw the scene where the bodies of the three young men dissipated.

The white eyes recovered at this time, and the fierce flames on Dao Pingliang's body also weakened rapidly at this time, making his whole person empty, like an old and weak soldier.

"No...... It's impossible to ......" Dao Pingliang didn't even believe what he was looking at with his own eyes.

It is very rare for the Tongtian Futu Tower to open the tower door with more than three floors, but at this time, three doors were opened in a row, and three extremely powerful swordsmen appeared, and they were also close to Zhang Haoran's body at the same time. But all three of them died at the same time......

"Click......"

Just when Dao Pingliang was frightened, the Tower of Babel on the Heavenly King's Phantom opened again, but this time it was the top layer, and as for the seventh floor, the eighth floor was still closed.

In this case, the Tongtian Floating Tu Tower thought that the opening of the seventh and eighth floors was not Zhang Haoran's opponent, so he directly chose the top layer, which was also the most powerful layer.

The golden gate is opened, and a thousand rays of light shine on the earth.

Rao Yuanchen and the others were looking at the Soul Flying Heaven, because they knew that the immortal weapons in their hands were ranked among the top ten immortal weapons in the entire Xuan Realm. It is the entire Xuan Realm, excluding the Immortal Realm, the immortal weapon in their hands looks at the world and the world, and it is the only one!

Therefore, when the immortal weapon is exerted to the extreme, the powerful power is almost the same as that of the immortal, and now the Tongtian Futu Pagoda has opened the top layer, which means that the immortal weapon thinks that Zhang Haoran in front of him has the strength of an immortal.

In the golden light, a young man's body flashed three times and came to Zhang Haoran, face to face, less than three meters.

The young man is as sacred as the blending of heaven and earth, and there is a deep edge between the opening and closing of his eyes, which is amazing and terrifying. There is an innate pride in his calm-looking but sharp eyes, which makes him look at everything in the world like grass mustard, and his gestures are all royal spirits.

"I've been trapped for a thousand years, and after all, there is still someone with a slightly equal strength to wake me up, you are very good. The young man spoke, and his voice was smooth and pleasant. But his words are arrogant, withdrawn and arrogant.

Zhang Haoran looked at the person in front of him, and his eyes looked at the pagoda in the hand of the Phantom Heavenly King again. In my heart, I have a little more meaning for this Tongtian Futu Tower.

That thing was an immortal weapon, and it must have been obtained from the heavenly realm by the immortal disciples of various sects. In other words, the character Zhang Haoran is facing now should be the doppelganger of a certain immortal in the heavenly realm!

Thousands of miles away, in the wilderness. The grass here is misty and full of miasma. At this time, on the ground, where people and animals were reluctant to enter, there was a dirty young man meditating cross-legged. The miasma does not invade around his body at all, it is like forming an invisible defense around him, his surroundings are blank and clear, but the miasma lingers around him, and he cannot be seen through it.

"Immortal energy?" The young man opened his eyes that had been closed at this time, and then his eyes became excited.

"There is only one way for a scattered immortal to become an immortal...... Borrowing the soul! Is it because there is an immortal embryo that is about to be formed?" the young man was overjoyed, and then stood up and laughed.

The sound of laughter rushed into the sky, and the miasma around the earthquake was swept away. The entire miasma land has been reduced to nothingness, and what can be seen by the glasses is that the original miasma land has become a barren field. One piece, one large area is like this, it is shocking, terrifying.

The next moment, the youth disappeared.

"Who are you?" Zhang Haoran asked out loud, and the nine songs in his hand were put back in his hand, ready to go.

The young man widened, his eyes looked at Zhang Haoran slightly, and then he shook his head and smiled: "You are very good, the bloodline of the God Killing is a treasure-like existence among the monks." It's just that the god-killing clan has long since fallen, otherwise the god-killing clan now also has a place in the fairy world. The young man spoke, looked at Zhang Haoran aggressively, and looked up and down.

This kind of naked provocation made Zhang Haoran feel uncomfortable, but the young man's words made Zhang Haoran guess another possibility.

In the fairy world, there are people who kill the gods. It's just that the situation doesn't seem to be as good as imagined, and life is relatively poor......

But this is a big surprise for Zhang Haoran.

Uncle Killing God's words have always revealed the breath that the Killing God Clan has been wiped out, which makes Zhang Haoran feel a little uncomfortable, and now hearing the words of the young man in front of him, Zhang Haoran suddenly sprouted hope, and there was a desire to break through cultivation and reach the fairy world.

"Huhu ......" Dao Pingliang felt that the breath on his body was passing quickly, and this feeling made him panic.

At the same time, there was something faintly caught in his heart, just a little, almost caught to make him reach another realm. This feeling made him almost crazy, and his heart was excited, but life passed quickly.

"It must have been the anger from before that I used up all my strength and life at once. And when the pagoda returns to me, it must be when I die......" Dao Pingliang looked at the young man at this time, and then looked at the Tongtian Futu Pagoda.

He never thought that someone who had reached his level would die if he said he would die, and he was so sure.

"Knife ......" Xiaolongnu also felt the abnormality of the knife Pingliang, and immediately stepped forward to worry.

"Little Dragon Girl, my junior sister ......"

"I, I don't kill her. Are you okay?" compared to that hateful woman, she was more worried about the knife now, and now not only could she feel the dimness of life on Dao Pingliang's body, but Rao Yuanchen and they must also feel it.

"No, it's ......," Dao Pingliang said this, and then sat cross-legged and closed his eyes. The black hair fluttering like a waterfall turns white in an instant......

The body is still young, the face is still young, but the hair is ......

"Little knife, what's wrong with you......" The little dragon girl immediately panicked when she saw this. Graying hair is a sign of the loss of life, and it is fast.

"What's wrong?" Rao Yuanchen, Xiao Shaolong and the others were also frightened.

"Knife, to death. Sikong Xingchen spoke up and looked worriedly.

(Enlightenment Book Network.)