Chapter 362: Above the eighth layer, it is full of Shinto

"Kick!"

"Kick!"

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Su Ziyang walked forward step by step, every step was very rhythmic.

The Sen Luo Dao people and the ghost shadow Dao people stared at all this blankly.

He opened the corners of his mouth and muttered to himself, and he didn't recover for a long time.

"Seventy steps, he didn't even use the Great Dao, how is this possible?"

"Seventy-one, still haven't used it, that person is here, then it can also be used to use the Great Dao."

"Seventy-five, wicked, monster!"

"Eighty, he still doesn't use it, if he reaches eighty-nine and still doesn't use the avenue, I'll eat......"

"Ghost Shadow Daoist, that's what you said!"

But he saw that Su Ziyang turned around and looked at the ghost shadow Taoist with a smile.

"What? Does he still have the ability to turn around? ”

"Impossible, fake, must be fake!"

The two muttered to themselves and shook their heads.

Today, everything has shocked them for a long time and they can't calm down.

"Ghost, he's staring at you, waiting for you to answer." Sen Luo said.

"This ......"

A joke, being stared at so seriously, the ghost was immediately stunned.

"This ...... This, just kidding, don't take it seriously. The Ghost Shadow Daoist said.

"Then I don't want you to eat, I just want the life of an elder of your Ghost Shadow Sect, what do you think?" Su Ziyang said.

"The elder's life?"

The Ghost Shadow Daoist frowned, revealing a thoughtful look.

Then, the Ghost Shadow Daoist shook his head for a while, "Impossible, my people from the Ghost Shadow Gate, how can you say that you will take it!" ”

Hearing this, Su Ziyang froze slightly.

This guy is completely different from the dead thunder.

The dead thunder is a man, but he treats his apprentice as an elixir, and when it matures, he begins to pick it to strengthen himself.

This ghost shadow Taoist actually has to protect his subordinates.

"In that case, forget it, but you may not be able to stop the person I want to kill!"

After speaking, Su Ziyang took a few more steps, stood on top of 88 steps, and left 89, only one step away.

"You!"

The Ghost Shadow Daoist's chest froze, and his face showed anger.

Then surprise replaced anger.

He looked at Su Ziyang nervously and waited for him to move.

I was afraid, Su Ziyang's face was dignified, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

It looked like he was under a lot of pressure.

"No, he's finally gone, ghost, hurry up and bet with him!"

"I don't bet, I want to bet on you!"

"You ......"

The two of them stared at Su Ziyang tightly, and they didn't even dare to blink their eyes.

Like this moment, this is where they arrived.

Su Ziyang stood in place, frowning secretly.

"Didn't you see that you were wrong, old fellow? It's all about gambling with me? ”

"Forget it, the acting is over!"

After speaking, Su Ziyang took a step forward and quickly kicked up.

"Kick ......"

A few seconds later.

"Hoo ......"

Su Ziyang's figure disappeared and went to the eighth floor.

Surprise.

Quiet.

Unbelief.

Shock.

All kinds of looks, written all over the faces of the two people.

It took a long time to come back to my senses.

Sen Luo Daoren rubbed his eyes and looked at this scene in a daze, "It's gone, he really went to the eighth layer!" ”

"Oh God! Who is he, who went to the eighth floor without using any avenues? ”

"Demon, super demon, that person is not comparable to him at all!"

"Haha......"

The ghost shadow Taoist looked up to the sky and smiled, like crazy.

That look, like the suppression of millions of people, was released at this moment.

"Fifty thousand years, fifty thousand years, a decent genius has finally appeared, my human race has been saved!"

"Don't have to be trapped here anymore, God has eyes!"

"Haha......"

The two stepped back, hugged each other, and wept with joy.

It took a long time for the two to calm down.

"Let's go, let's get out of here and see if he can reach the ninth floor."

"That makes sense, let's go."

After speaking, the two of them moved their minds and disappeared in an instant.

When it reappeared, it had already come to the outside world.

They stood in the crowd and no one noticed them at all.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on the eighth layer of the Light and Shadow Void Tower.

"Oh my God, who the hell is it? Went to the eighth floor! ”

"It must be from Senluo Dao, he is our sect master!"

"Is your master very powerful? I think it's the master of my ghost door! ”

Such quarrels are constantly ringing.

The Sen Luo Dao Man and the Ghost Shadow Dao Man stood in the crowd, an embarrassed smile on their faces.

The eyes of the two were firmly fixed on the light and shadow of the eighth layer.

Enlightenment Tower, 8th floor.

Su Ziyang stood in place, his face shining and flickering.

"The Avenue of Reincarnation, the Avenue of Destruction, the Avenue of Vacuum......"

", it's all Dacheng's god-level avenue!"

"Is this for me to post?"

Thinking so, Su Ziyang hurriedly sat down and began to understand.

Consciousness flies, enveloping these god-level avenues.

A day later.

"Click......"

A bang rang out.

Su Ziyang's reincarnation avenue has reached the realm of Xiaocheng.

"Hoo ......"

The power of that god-level avenue surged all over the body.

At this moment, Su Ziyang felt like a god, and with a wave of his hand, he was controlling the reincarnation of all things.

It took a long time for Su Ziyang to retract his mood.

"Go on!"

After speaking, Su Ziyang once again sank his consciousness into the avenue of reincarnation.

Five days later.

"Click......"

A bang rang out.

Su Ziyang's reincarnation avenue has reached the realm of Dacheng.

This moment.

If you are willing, you can extract half of the energy of the Mixed Yuan World and use it for your own use.

Fortunately, Su Ziyang didn't do it.

He endured it and continued to feel it.

Three days later.

His path of destruction reached the realm of great perfection.

On this day, he opened his eyes again.

Physical strength, rising, is a surging destructive force.

With a wave of his hand, he can annihilate the mountains and rivers and shatter the sky.

If you are willing, you only need to move your mind, and the entire mixed yuan world can be destroyed.

However, he continued to endure it.

The perception continues.

In this way, Su Ziyang sat in the Enlightenment Tower, quietly feeling.

Time passed little by little.

In the blink of an eye, it's another month.

There are fewer and fewer people outside the Enlightenment Tower.

On this day, there were less than 2,000 people standing here.

"Why hasn't he come out yet? It's hard to do it, I really want to reach the ninth layer!"

"It shouldn't be possible to reach the ninth layer, but he's also very powerful, compared to that person, it's not bad!"

"Yes, for tens of thousands of years, there is no one else who can surpass that person except him."

"I really want to see what he looks like, why can't he come out yet."

The sound of discussion kept ringing.

While waiting, many people lost patience and left the square.

"Look, he's moving."

At this moment, an exclamation sounded.

Those who had already left, rushed back.

Gaze, once again focused on the eighth layer.

I saw that the light and shadow of the eighth layer had already moved, and they quickly rushed towards the ninth layer.

"Buzz ......"

A bang rang out.

Light and shadow appear on the ninth floor.

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