"The illusion of wood, the illusion of wood. ”

Nangong Fan showed a heartfelt smile.

He comprehended another law, and with the feedback after breaking through the bronze gate, he reached a high-level realm. Now, with the east wind of comprehending the law, his strength has been completely stabilized.

Of course, what he was most pleased about was being able to use the Qinglian Dao Fire to knock on the door to enter the eighth layer.

Although this is a bit of a trick, I don't really understand the true meaning.

However, Qinglian Dao Fire is already part of his ability, so what is there to be embarrassed about?

What's more, the experience is to do everything, and this world will always remember the successful person, no matter what method he uses to achieve success.

"Looks like you've succeeded. Ao Canglan's voice was slightly weak, and she turned herself into energy, as a part of Nangong Fan, this kind of anti-heaven method was quite terrifying for her, even if she didn't come back to her senses now.

However, her relationship with Nangong Fan is too close. Almost thirty percent of the benefits Nangong Fan gained in the experience were absorbed by her. Otherwise, Nangong Fan has almost reached the peak realm by now.

According to the guesses of the two, if this eighth layer still directly manifests the bronze gate, it is fine, if there are creatures such as the soul demon and the illusion wood like the first two layers, it can completely break through to the peak...

Nangong Fan's current strength is comparable to the weakest Heavenly Realm, if he reaches the peak realm, ordinary Heavenly Realm can only prostrate under him. He alone could drag the Heavenly Realm zombies, and all the plans he thought of when he came out of the Thousand Mountains Pavilion were useless.

"Well, I've comprehended the laws of the wood system about illusions, and I wonder if this can be combined with the law of combustion to open this door. Nangong Fan's face was full of solemnity. It's not that he doesn't have confidence in Qinglian Dao Fire, but that the burning and the illusion realm, no matter how you look at it, there are some inconsistencies. It may be that his imagination is too weak, and at least he has not found the slightest sign that he can "fuse".

"Flames also have illusions, in fact, a basic law is two-sided. Ao Canglan smiled slightly.

Perhaps it was the former gods, demons and demon beasts who only knew how to use the law with their talents, and then suffered a big loss at the hands of the human race who were good at "creating", so that many powerful races changed their attitude of looking down on the world from above, and began to learn humbly. At least, her ancestors knew the law very well.

"Duplexity?"

"For example, the gravity of the soil can actually be called the soil of gravity. ”

"I see, the emphasis is different. One is the way of earth, and the other is the way of gravity. Nangong Fan can be penetrated at one point, "In other words, fire actually has the law of illusion?"

"Among all the attribute laws, the illusion laws of water and wood are the most powerful, but there are indeed illusions in fire. For example, when the fire is burning, the high temperature released can sometimes even burn the heavens and the earth, and it may trigger the illusion..."Ao Canglan explained in detail.

"I understand, I understand, any path may contain all things. However, when a person becomes a Daoist, there will be a focus, and there are only a few aspects that are emphasized, which may also be the basis for people at that level to distinguish their respective strengths..."The more Nangong Fan spoke, the more excited he became, he felt that he had found a new continent.

"What realm are you in now? Take care of the things in front of you... If you let people know that you, a little doll who is not in the realm of heaven, are delusional about enlightenment, it will make people laugh out of their big teeth. Ao Canglan was powerless to complain, "What's more, now you don't have the ability to perfectly integrate various laws, so let's honestly use the breath of Qinglian Dao Fire!"

"I know. Nangong Fan scratched his head, he also found that he was thinking a little far. Not to mention enlightenment... What kind of strange thing can be fused into these three or five rules that you have comprehended?

The words fell, and he stepped forward.

Looking at the bronze gate in front of him, he gritted his teeth a little, the spirit of this tower is really a demon, using this way to reduce his own loss, but he has lost a lot of creation. Fortunately, he was quite satisfied with what he had obtained on the tower now, otherwise he really wanted to see if he could draw the Qinglian Dao fire out and burn the tower.

"Ever since the tower stood in the sea of chaos, no one had ever stepped into the eighth floor, not even the merchant ancestors who were directly pulled into it by the tower... I don't know what's inside? Can I go in?" Nangong Fan muttered to himself.

Although according to speculation, there is no problem in entering the eighth layer through this, but the facts are not on the face, everything is just speculation. In this world, only practice can produce truth.

Press your hands on the door and start to exert force. The green tendons burst out, and the power of the primary strong tendon stage was vented out, and the gate did not move at all, but Nangong Fan himself stumbled, as if he was laughing at his indiscretion. He was not angry, he patted his robe lightly, and put his hand on the gate again, the power of the law of combustion acted on the palm, and the entire palm instantly turned red, like a soldering iron firmly stuck to the gate.

Force!

The bronze gate finally moved, but it still didn't mean to open at all.

"The rule of the second step doesn't work at all. "Nangong Fan has tried it I don't know how many times, and at this time he can be regarded as completely dead.

The mind sank into the dantian, pushing the spiritual power to slowly approach the Dao fire entrenched in the center. Speaking of which, because of the Dao Fire occupying the territory, his dantian has never been truly filled, whether it is liquid or solid spiritual power, as long as it is close to the Dao Fire, it will be burned and turned into nothingness.

However, the spiritual power that can tenaciously "survive" from it will be much tighter, and there is no need to say more about which is better or worse.

The fire streaks did not move.

Nangong Fan's face turned red, "I've been surrendered, and you're still pretending to be a big master?"

The spiritual power is like the sea, surging and impacting the Dao fire.

Perhaps sensing Nangong Fan's thoughts, the Dao Fire finally beat slowly, and a touch of green qi shot out from the dantian. This green breath exudes the glow of holiness, without the heat of other flames, but with a strong breath of life. I read books

"This breath alone can raise the flesh and bones of a dead man, right?"

Nangong Fan doubted that if one day he could complete this Qinglian Dao Fire and have this breath of life as support, he would not have to be afraid of being hurt at all. But in the blink of an eye, he realized that he was thinking too simply, if he really had such terrifying power, the original sword lotus seed would not be forced to forget all the so-called "reincarnation".

A mountain is higher than a mountain, there is no first martial arts, there are thousands of strange things in this world, there are always several kinds of scars caused by life energy can not be completely smoothed.

It's just like the first person in the Barbarian Continent who was killed, because he didn't comprehend the law, he was constantly destroyed by the power of the law, and even endangered his life. And for him, who was weak at the beginning, this little bit of law injury was really insignificant.

This may be the mutual restraint in disguise.

The aura of Dao Fire was ready to go, and Nangong Fan began to pull his own laws. Sure enough, except for the Burning of Fire and the Illusion of Wood, all other laws were ruthlessly rejected.

Fire and wood complement each other, and with the help of the breath of Dao fire, it blooms with a strange momentum.

It seems that a cluster of sparks is beating wildly, and the warm current released is constantly changing, like a dream, which makes people intoxicated.

Nangong Fan seems to have realized that this is the way to fuse the two laws? However, looking at its appearance, it can only be said that it provides a way of thinking to the other side of success, and if you want to really do this, you have to spend a lot of exercises later.

The bronze gate moved, and the humming sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, slowly echoing in the space that was only a few square meters in size on this side.

When the suction appeared, Nangong Fan's body became unstable, and he couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly, "The suction this time is more than one grade stronger than the previous layers, and now it has just pushed open a crack, and it almost pulled me into it." ”

The runes on the bronze gate flickered, and a strange aura filled the surroundings.

Soon, a black light emerged, pulling Nangong Fan.

A loud sound exploded suddenly, and the surroundings suddenly stopped.

The bronze gate still stood in place, the runes gradually dimmed, without a trace of luster, and chaotic qi rippled around it. And Nangong Fan has long since dissipated.

......

"Hehe, that little guy was really blocked. The heaven and earth environment here, it's strange to be able to enter the eighth layer!"

An illusory shadow roams in the darkness, this tower belongs to his territory, dryads, soul demons, spirit demons... All of them are his little brothers.

The phantom was only the size of a child, and its whole body shimmered with a spiritual luster, and at a glance it was clear that it was not a real creature. He looked a little smug at this time, and kept muttering to himself, "Little brothers, the boss is okay with you? ”

"Little guy, it's not that the old man wants to make it difficult for you... The main thing is that you are too unauthentic in doing things, and it is not bad for you to succeed in reaching the seventh layer. As for the eighth layer, you don't have to think about it! Although my body has nine layers, the first and last layers are actually not places for training, in a sense, you can be regarded as entering the penultimate layer. If there is a little bit of cultivation, then it will be the pinnacle of heaven in the ten states..."

The phantom looked down at a blister beneath him, where there was a very small world, and a bronze gate occupied almost half of the area, setting off a figure beside him very small.

In his opinion, Nangong Fan might be able to reach the seventh layer if he had normal training, but he didn't know how much time it would take in the middle, if he hadn't made his own move... How can you get so much creation so quickly? This back door is really well opened, it is wonderful! It is of great benefit to both...

"Although the amount of creation is a little less, the time is also much less. Time is money, and maybe this little guy has made a lot of money..."

"Hmm... Hey, I didn't expect this little guy to know how to take it. But... What's the use of this? The law that I just comprehended, before this level, has no effect at all..."The phantom crossed Erlang's legs and leisurely watched the scene below, the corners of his mouth rose, revealing a wicked smile, "When this little guy is desperate, drag him for ten days and half a month before letting him out." ”

Abruptly, a cyan luster appeared in the small world below.

"Huh... Why can't you see clearly?"

The phantom's body stiffened, and a trace of bad feeling appeared in his heart, and he immediately used his ability, but it was still in vain. He couldn't help gritting his teeth and preparing to attack with all his might, but a trace of panic appeared in his heart, making him hesitate.

"What the hell?"

The voice has not completely fallen, and the picture in front of me can be seen clearly again.

"What the hell? Is there anything in the tower other than the eighth or ninth floor that is not under my control?"

The phantom scolded in his mouth, and he couldn't help but look at it... Where is the shadow of Nangong Fan?

"Did you really go in?"

The phantom's face froze, and he jumped like thunder, "You can go in, you said it earlier! Mom, he will be able to see his master's divine thoughts soon... Damn, the master won't punish me, will he? I knew better, give him more creation!"

The phantom is terrified, but he has to accept this reality.