Chapter 732, Process
Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!
The two of you come and go, and Chu Ming doesn't fall behind at all.
"Nice learning speed!"
In the void, the machine spirit observed Chu Ming, a different color flashed in his eyes, and in an instant, his face flashed with a hint of joy.
"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that among the people who entered the Holy Tomb this time, there was a Nine Phoenix Nirvana Body, but unfortunately, if the master was there, she would definitely take her as an apprentice in person, but with her talent, if she wants to inherit the master's mantle, it is still a little short!"
There are thousands of doppelgangers of the machine spirit, as long as the human race and demons enter the holy tomb, they can't escape his eyes, and in this holy tomb, he is a high god.
In another tower, the machine spirit could clearly see that two terrifying red figures were entangled and bombarded, and countless flames were scattered in all directions, as if the end of the world, the entire starry sky was turned into a sea of fire.
The Nine Phoenix Nirvana Body is also a top physique in the universe, as long as it is cultivated properly and fully stimulated, it can at least become a Shinto powerhouse in the future, and even, as long as there is that opportunity, it is not impossible to become a Heavenly Dao powerhouse.
However, his master has fallen, and a Shinto powerhouse is of no use to him at all, because his master's enemies are too terrifying, Shinto powerhouses, in front of them, are just ants, and if they want to challenge them, they must at least become the strongest of the Heavenly Dao.
"Is it true that the master's revenge cannot be avenged?"
The machine spirit muttered in his heart, and immediately, he smiled bitterly, his heart thought too much, there are very few Heavenly Dao supreme beings in the entire universe, and it is too difficult to find a Tianjiao who has the posture of Heavenly Dao.
Rumble!
Chu Ming and the black-robed swordsman's swords were getting faster and faster, although Chu Ming still only used thirty percent of his strength, but at this moment, his explosive power was increased countless times.
Poof!
The wooden sword in his right hand, the killing sword in his left hand, Chu Ming tore through the void with one sword, and the killing sword in his left hand turned into a red streamer and cut horizontally, instantly piercing the chest of the black-robed swordsman.
"Whew!"
Chu Ming exhaled lightly, and the battle with the black-robed swordsman lasted for about an hour, and the high-intensity concentration of his spirit for an hour was a big drain on his mind.
"Clear the first floor, you can rest for an hour!"
The cold voice of the machine spirit sounded again, and in an instant, the entire starry sky fell silent.
Chu Ming did not hesitate at all, he sat cross-legged on the ground directly, carefully savoring the whole process of the battle just now, and striving to turn everything just now into his precipitation.
An hour passed in the blink of an eye, and at this time, the cold and ruthless voice of the machine spirit sounded again: "Now, enter the second layer of the Flood Desolation Tower!" ”
Rumble!
Once again, a black-robed figure tore out of the void, and it was a copy of Chu Ming, but the momentum on this black-clothed swordsman was obviously several times stronger than the one just now.
"This replica has forty percent of your total combat power, good luck!"
As soon as the words fell, the machine spirit was silent.
Rumble!
The black-robed swordsman took out his sword, and the sharp sword momentum enveloped Chu Ming, and before Chu Ming could adapt, he was blown away in an instant.
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In the entire Holy Mausoleum, although there is only one tower of the Flood Desolation, this tower of the Flood Desolation reflects thousands of projections, and the warriors who enter the Holy Tomb are just tested in these projections.
The test is cruel, there are many martial artists who only want to be fast for a while, and break several layers in a row, but when they reach the sixth layer, they feel a huge pressure, after all, the sixth replica, the combat power has reached eighty percent of them, and when they are fully exerted, it is enough to fight with them, and if they are not careful, they will also fall.
Three hours later, someone fell, it was a Terran transcendent powerhouse, he didn't pay attention, he was caught by the replica and killed with a knife!
Time passed quietly, and there were not a few people who had the same idea as Chu Ming, and they used these copies to hone their skills, and they were not in a hurry to clear the level.
Rumble!
On the second layer, after fighting for a long time, Chu Ming killed the black-robed swordsman with one sword!
3rd Floor......
4th Floor......
The further he went, the longer it took Chu Ming, and through the fight with the black-robed swordsman, he found that his attack skills were filled with too many complicated movements.
Rumble!
The fifth-layer replica has seventy percent of Chu Ming's combat power.
Sou! Sou! Sou!
"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"
Rumble!
Several terrifying sword rays tore out from the wooden sword in the black-robed swordsman's hand, as if the sky was full of stars twinkling, enveloping Chu Ming in an instant.
Puff puff......
Chu Ming's red robe was instantly damaged, and the black-robed swordsman used ten thousand swords to return to the sect, and the lethality was at least one percent stronger than that he used, and the wooden sword in his hand was lightly handed over, and in an instant, a red sword curtain formed in front of Chu Ming's body, directly tearing these swords apart.
Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!
……
"It's really getting worse and worse, there are only 100,000 people who have entered the fifth layer, only 3,000 people have entered the sixth layer, and there is no one who has entered the seventh layer!"
After waiting for a day, the machine spirit was slightly disappointed, and sighed secretly in his heart, if he wants to take revenge in this life, I am afraid there is no hope.
"Tianwu Continent, after all, it is at the edge of this universe!"
The machine spirit is also helpless in his heart, in the edge of the universe, the spiritual power of heaven and earth is seriously lacking, and the number of Tianjiao produced naturally cannot be compared with the center of the universe.
As he knew, the rest of the Heavenly Dao supreme disciples of several personal disciples, the most of them are the holy sons of several holy lands, as soon as they were born, they bathed in the blood of the dragon, at the age of ten, they could achieve transcendence, at the age of thirteen, they could be called the realm of life and death, at the age of sixteen, they transformed into mortal bodies and became the powerhouses of the imperial road, at the age of twenty, they comprehended the holy way and were named holy, at the age of thirty, most of them could become the strong people of the Divine Dao, as for the strongest people in the Heavenly Dao, even if they were the most noble holy sons of the holy land, it was impossible, otherwise, in the entire universe, There won't be just five Heavenly Dao powerhouses.
Compared with the Holy Sons of those holy lands, the Heavenly Martial Continent in their forties broke through to the realm of life and death, which is unprecedented, and as for those who will not come later, it is hard to say.
However, it is also a helpless move to turn the Holy Tomb to the edge of the universe, otherwise, the entire Holy Tomb is estimated to have been found and hollowed out by several other strongest people in the universe.
Rumble!
Two days passed, Chu Ming blasted the black-robed swordsman with a sword, and at the same time, he burst into a shout, and the killing sword in his left hand slashed down, directly engulfing the black-robed swordsman.
Call!
"Through the fifth floor, you can rest for three hours!"
The machine spirit said coldly.
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