Shout!

Above the sky, a streamer flashed, and after a long time, a rumbling sonic boom was heard!

It can be seen that the speed is extremely fast!

This is exactly the Mu Feng and the small eagle who set off from the stone city.

At this time, Mu Feng, who was sitting on the back of the carving, made a seal on his palm, surrounded by the extremely rich aura around his body, turned into two exercises, and drilled into the snort of the young man!

Boom!

In the body, the golden spiritual power is surging like a river, and the waves are magnificent!

The quality of aura is usually divided into seven orders: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, which corresponds to the martial arts talent of a martial artist.

Above the purple, it has many unique attributes such as light, holiness, darkness, evil, poison, etc., and according to its characteristics, it is strange and powerful!

And the poisonous queen that Mu Feng once encountered, her spiritual power attribute is: poison!

This kind of spiritual power martial artist makes every martial artist extremely afraid, because you don't know when you will be poisoned, and when you will die!

As for the spiritual power of the golden attribute, even if he looked through the memory of the peerless ruthless emperor, there was no information.

However, Mu Feng's inheritance comes from the ancestral dragon, and its aura quality must not be bad!

Moreover, Mu Feng could feel that with the improvement of his strength, the strength of his golden attribute became more and more prominent.

Domineering, majestic!

It is Mu Feng's most direct experience!

Boom boom boom ~~~

Circles of golden fluctuations spread out from the boy's body.

The Dragon Suction Technique has advanced to the second level and devoured the realm!

The ferocity was incomparable, and soon, 100,000 medium-grade spirit stones were consumed!

"Wow~"

A carving roar woke Mu Feng up from his cultivation.

Whew~~~

Slowly exhaling a breath of turbidity, Mu Feng felt that his cultivation had gone further, and his heart was overjoyed.

If it goes on like this, it won't be long before you can break through to the fifth level of martial arts!

However, this is just to improve the realm, Mu Feng's continuous consumption these few times, the number of medium-grade spirit stones in his hands is only more than two million!

If you cultivate the 'Dragon Pattern Change' again, you will definitely be overstretched!

"Wow!"

The eagle chirped again, urging the boy.

Mu Feng smiled bitterly, if you come, you will be safe, first improve your strength and then talk about it, earn spirit stones, Mu Feng has many ways!

"This is the Nameless Peak?"

Mu Feng told Xiao Diao the direction and distance, but he didn't expect to arrive at his destination in a few hours!

Don't look at the short time, but flying at the limit speed of the eagle for a few miles, Mu Feng guessed that this place is very likely to be outside the scope of the Xuan Domain.

I touched the slightly cool broken sheepskin treasure map in my hand, and the edge of the fracture was printed with this nameless peak, and on it, a huge treasure pattern was drawn!

Even if they are mutilated, there is nowhere to compare some scenes.

However, Mu Feng's eyes burned as he looked at the bare stone peaks in front of him.

Licked his lips.

With a bang, a long sword appeared in Mu Feng's palm.

"Go!"

Laugh at!

The long sword broke through the air, emitting a terrible and piercing sword roar!

Rumble!

A bottomless cave that spreads deep into the mountain.

Mu Feng's eyes flashed, and his body shot out and entered the mountain.

Boom boom boom ~~~

The sound of continuous cracking sounded, and Mu Feng's face became more and more heavy!

After almost half a day, Mu Feng was like an old cow, diligently drilling the mountain, almost turning the mountain into a hornet's nest, but the so-called treasure didn't even find a hair!

Could it be that some boring person deliberately drew this treasure map for the pastime of future generations?

Mu Feng was very angry.

Laugh at!

A pale blue flame burst into flames at his fingertips.

With a snort, he devoured the parchment roll in his hand.

Airplanes!

Almost at this moment, Mu Feng could clearly feel that a rumbling sound was like a giant dragon awakening from the ground, filled with a vast and vast aura.

"This ......"

Mu Feng was shocked.

At the same time, the burning parchment turned into a number: six!

Imprinted on Mu Feng's palm!

Boom Boom!

The rubble collapsed into the air, shooting miles away.

And Mu Feng also fled in embarrassment, and when the dust settled, Mu Feng couldn't help but gasp when he looked at the nameless mountain again!

I saw a majestic stone tower, which appeared in the field of vision.

An ancient, vast atmosphere, from time to time emanation, as long as a glance, you know that this tower, must be extraordinary!

The tower is seven floors high, and the area of each floor decreases with the increase of the number of towers.

The spire of the tower is like a peerless sword, piercing the sky!

"Zhentian Tower!"

At the top of the tower, three words are written on the iron painting silver hook!

"What a domineering name!"

Mu Feng's eyes were shining, he licked his dry lips, and almost laughed out loud.

"Mine!"

Mu Feng flew down and came to the first floor.

I saw that there were seven stone gates, each of which was covered with moss, and there was a number on the stone gate that had been weathered for years.

From one to seven!

Mu Feng touched the word 'six' in the palm of his hand, came to the Liuhao stone gate, and slowly printed the palm of his hand on the stone door.

Airplanes!

Mu Feng felt that a vast aura enveloped him, just as he fantasized about entering the mysterious stone tower, accepting the supreme inheritance, and obtaining the treasures everywhere.

A rumbling voice, as if from the Nine Heavens, spread in millions of miles: "Zhentian Tower was born, below the realm of Wuhou, the bone age is less than thirty, you can come to break through, those who pass the level, reward the opportunity!"

"Damn!"

Mu Feng couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth!

"Hey, boy, do you want to swallow the treasure alone?"

A lazy voice appeared, it was really a little white.

Mu Feng glared at it, in a bad mood, and ignored it.

"Hehe, I'm still angry with this god. However, I can tell you unequivocally that this Zhentian Tower is one of the treasures of this heaven and earth, and if you can subdue it, it will be your huge help!"

Xiaobai said firmly.

Hearing this, Mu Feng was completely excited!

Although this Xiaobai usually has a very cheap mouth, he is absolutely reliable when it is critical!

A look of determination flashed in his eyes, Mu Feng found a remote place quite far away from Zhentian Tower, sat down cross-legged, took out some medium-grade spirit stones, and began to refine.

Improve your strength as soon as possible!

Of course, Mu Feng didn't take out 100,000, hundreds of thousands at once, that would be too ostentatious, and there would definitely be countless martial artists here soon, he didn't want to cause trouble for no reason.

Shout!

Sou!

Airplanes!

......

In less than half a day, countless martial artists gathered here, and even, there were several, and even Mu Feng felt the slightest sense of danger.

"Haha, Zhentian Tower, a very arrogant name, is in line with my 'bear-shattering' temperament, this stone tower, I want it. ”

At this moment, a streamer flickered, and a rampant laughter, like thunder, rolled in.

And those warriors who had already stood in their positions, when they saw the arrival, their faces changed drastically, and they hurriedly retreated.

It seems that he is very afraid of this person.

"Knife Boy!"

A warrior exclaimed.

At this time, Mu Feng in the distance opened his eyes and saw this tower-like bear shocking the sky, and couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

"Very strong!"

The boy murmured in his heart.

(End of chapter)