The clan elder of the town told Yang Luo that after the Heart Sacred Urn began to contemplate, he could go to a room in the center of the town, which was straight inward, with a total of seven entrances.

Yang Luo went to see the seven-entry room, he only passed the first level when he entered the first time, and the second level was driven out before he lasted three breaths.

There's only one thing in this room, a wraith!

When he went back to find the patriarch of the war clan, he learned the details of the house.

In the first level, he faced the phantoms of the early stage of His Holiness, but there were a total of one hundred and twenty-eight.

The second level, the phantom spirits in the middle stage of the Venerable, is also one hundred and twenty-eight.

In the third level, you have to kill the phantoms at the peak of the middle stage of the Venerable, the number of which is one hundred and twenty-eight.

In the fourth level, the number of phantoms in the later stage of the Venerable is still the same.

The fifth level, the phantom spirit of the Venerable Peak.

The sixth level, the quasi-saint-level phantom.

The seventh level, the saint-level phantom.

Each level requires the defeat of one hundred and twenty-eight phantom spirits, and they are of the same level, which requires the cultivation of the divine soul to the strongest level of the same level, which can be said to be extremely brilliant.

After understanding this matter, Yang Luo had a huge pressure.

"Since this phantom house is so difficult, how did the outcasts of a thousand years ago do it?" Yang Luo looked at a sturdy young man, it was Zhan Qingchang.

Zhan Qingchang smiled and shook his head, "Zhan Chixiao didn't break into this house, but went to break into the nine-story waterfall outside the town. ”

"Nine-story waterfall?"

"That's right, it's a nine-layer waterfall, each layer needs a strong body as a support, and there is a part of the operation of the magic circle, as long as you can hold a thousand breaths in each layer of the waterfall, it means that the body has reached the corresponding level. ”

After Zhan Qingchang finished speaking, he took Yang Luo to the outside of the village.

Bang!

Next to the waterfall, Yang Luo had a deafening feeling, this level of waterfall gave him too strong pressure.

This waterfall looks very small from the outside, but when you step into it, you find that it is too large, like entering a sea, and it is extremely small.

"There is a Nazi space here, I didn't expect this magic circle to be so magical, and it can build a Nazi space. ”

Yang Luo took a deep breath and was shocked by the scene in front of him.

At the time of their arrival, someone was challenging the waterfall and had already reached the second level.

"That's a war fish, his body is already very strong, and he is no different from me, and now he is challenging the second layer, he really has the courage. ”

Zhan Qingchang looked at the figure on the waterfall.

Many young men of the war clan also stood near the waterfall and shouted loudly at the waterfall.

The war fish slowly stood on the second floor, letting the terrifying waves of water hit, its body standing still like a rock, its black hair moving without wind, and its eyes shining as stars.

This war fish is really good.

At a glance, Yang Luo felt that this was not a simple guy.

After a dozen breaths, the warfish was knocked down, left the second layer, shook off the water trail on its body, and left the waterfall with a smile.

Suddenly, more than a dozen young people surrounded the war fish and chattered.

"The war fish is amazing!"

"War Fish and Zhan Qingchang are both grandsons of the clan elders, and now War Fish is challenging the second layer, but Zhan Qingchang doesn't dare, it seems that he has weakened. ”

The guys next to him looked at Zhan Qingchang and made some harsh sounds.

Zhan Qingchang clenched his fists and said, "I'll challenge the second layer." ”

On the first layer, Zhan Qingchang had already challenged it, so he easily stood for a thousand breaths, and then stepped on the second layer.

Zhan Qingchang bared his teeth, bearing the erosion of that terror.

Just after ten breaths, Zhan Qingchang didn't rush down.

Such a result made the war fish slightly stunned.

Obviously, Zhan Qingchang was not wasted during this time.

Yang Luo said, "Zhan Qingchang, are you okay?"

"It's okay, this dislocated bone, we hear it almost every day, but we can correct it on our own. ”

As he spoke, Zhan Qingchang's body creaked.

"Isn't this the guy you brought back from Qingchang? Now you're also here to challenge the Nine-Story Waterfall?"

Warfish came over.

The others also looked at Yang Luo with a smile, as if they wanted to see what he could do.

"Outsiders have always been extremely weak, they only know self-pity and wait for ten years to die. A purple-haired young man scoffed.

"I know that such people will never challenge the Nine-Story Waterfall, it is a luxury for them, because they are too calculating. ”

Another voice laughed.

"Outsiders don't have a good thing, and Zhan Chixiao thousands of years ago was also good, but it's a pity that when I left here, I was contaminated with the cheesiness outside, and was led astray, and didn't come back to save us......"

From the voices of these people, it is not difficult for Yang Luo to find that they are prejudiced against outsiders.

"Yang Luo, don't listen to their agitation, they don't think like this. ”

Zhan Qingchang saw Yang Luo in a daze, thinking that he was stimulated.

Yang Luo smiled faintly and said, "I'm going to challenge the waterfall." ”

"What, he dared to challenge the waterfall, he was really looking for death. ”

Everyone present sneered.

Zhan Qingchang's face turned pale, and he said, "Zhan Yu, don't talk like this, I feel that Yang Luo has no ill will towards us." ”

"Who knows. ”

Listening to his words, the war fish disagreed.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Luo stepped on the first layer of the waterfall, and as soon as he stepped into it, he found that the rumbling sound was even more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

A terrifying force struck, affecting everything from body to soul.

Yang Luo felt that this waterfall was not simple, not only including physical attacks, but also soul deterrence in the sound of the waterfall.

However, such an impact is very unchallenging for Yang Luo.

The first layer of waterfall, Yang Luo easily persevered.

On the second floor, he stepped up.

"That's right, this guy was able to make it through the first layer. ”

The purple-haired youth's eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Look, I know that Brother Yang Luo is not simple, he was so seriously injured that day, but he was able to get better later, in other words, I was choked enough. ”

Seeing this, Zhan Qingchang clenched his fists, looking forward to Yang Luo's performance.

"Oh, it's nice to make it to the second level. ”

The war fish was a little interested, looking at Yang Luo's back on the waterfall.

However, what happened next silenced everyone.

The first breath.

The second breath.

Time gradually passed, and it gradually reached a hundred breaths, and only then was Yang Luo impacted.

Yang Luo brushed his wet hair and said, "I see." ”

"Yang Luo, are you still human?"

Zhan Qingchang's throat rolled, looking at Yang Luo like a monster.

Their clan, from the very beginning, had cultivated the Battle Heaven God Method, and they were confident that their bodies were many times stronger than those of martial artists of the same level.

But now Yang Luo can also stick to the second layer, which shows that he is not weaker than them at all.

"It's a fluke, could it be that there is something wrong with the nine-story waterfall?"

The purple-haired young man didn't believe it.

"Good fellow, it turns out that you are hidden deeply, I am ugly. The war fish stared at Yang Luo, with an extra sense of war.

"The younger generation of our war clan, the most powerful is Zhan Xuan, he has already completed the fifth layer, and he can crush you with one hand. ”

There is another way that is not convinced.

“......”

Everyone quarreled for a while, but Yang Luo didn't care, he slowly looked at the top of the nine-story tower and began his own path of penance.

Next, for half a year, Yang Luo was cultivating the Battle Heaven God Method.

At the same time, his mind body was contemplating the Heart Sacred Jar, because he found that there was an innate soul fire, and his cultivation of the Heart Sacred Urn was very smooth.