Chapter 442: The Vultures
There are a total of eight layers of towers in this Heavenly Desolate Tower, but no one has ever seen the legendary eighth-layer different world, so in fact, there are only seven different worlds.
These seven different worlds were completely different, although Fang Yang was also entering the Heavenly Desolate Tower for the first time, but on this point, at the Sky Rim Drinking Party, he had heard Zuo Cheng's subordinates arguing and debating, and there were things about these small worlds.
Maybe there was no one in their eyes, or maybe they didn't care about the news leaking out, in short, Zuo Cheng and the others didn't care about others at all, and regarded the creation in the Heavenly Desolate Tower as their own bag, and even directly divided their respective areas, treating the other Tianjiao as nothing, as if the entire Heavenly Desolate Tower could be picked up by them at will.
Fang Yang remembered in his impression that a person named Ouyang Tusu was in charge of the first layer of the other world, and this person was also a personal disciple of Shence City, but in terms of strength, compared to Zuo Cheng, it was more than a step behind, otherwise he would not have been arranged by everyone to this first layer of another world.
Like Ye Ao and the others, they directly shook their faces, even if they were assigned to the fifth layer, they also spit on the spot and quarreled.
Ye Ao, Fang Yang, had also seen him on Hongqiao, but all the followers gathered around him were insignificant, and there were no Zuocheng Pang Yu and others at all.
Therefore, until now, Fang Yang didn't know where Zuo Cheng and the others were, and whether they had entered the Heavenly Desolate Tower, so Fang Yang was very careful when driving the magnetic silver wheel through the clouds.
Fang Yang staged a good show in Mangshan, deliberately exposed to the eyes of the gods, and thought that he was also seen by Zuo Cheng, as for Zuo Cheng's miscalculation, Fang Yang didn't know at all.
If Zuo Cheng ignored Fang Yang and didn't give him a chance to fight, then the plan against Shence City would probably fail, but now that they have entered the first layer of the other world, there is no good countermeasure, and they can only see the move.
Fang Yang flew all the way across, thousands of mountains and rivers flowed under his feet, except for the dense aura, he really didn't find anything special.
Until now, Fang Yang hadn't seen a few martial artists, and the constant purity and emptiness made him a little uncomfortable.
Fang Yang didn't miss the opportunity to find Ouyang Tu Su, if he could kill him before entering the second layer of the Heavenly Desolate Tower, it would undoubtedly weaken the strength of Shence City in advance, then it would be even better.
However, even if Ouyang Tu Su entered the first layer of the other world, he would not make a big splash, after all, there was nothing to plunder in this first layer of the other world, unlike the highest layers of other worlds, there were often Heavenly Monarch treasures born and even the Saint Venerable Dao system was lost.
Fang Yang guessed that Ouyang Tu Su had either not yet entered the Heavenly Desolate Tower, or he had cultivated in this first layer of the other world, where the spiritual qi was the strongest, and it was very likely that it was the Lingchuan in the center of the other world.
The center of each layer of the Heavenly Desolate Tower is called Middle Earth, and the radius is as vast as the earth.
Middle-earth is dotted with dilapidated building walls, which are the footprints left over from the last time the Heavenly Desolate Tower was opened.
When approaching Middle-earth, there were more people on the way, and there were often some warriors flying in the sky with Qingluan and white cranes.
This is also the case, after all, those who can enter the first layer of the Heavenly Desolate Tower's other world in such a short period of time are all the best, maybe in another ten days and a half months, there are some martial artists who can cross the Nine Abyss Bridge with amazing perseverance, and none of the people who can enter until now are weak.
In the center of Middle-earth sits a mottled and majestic black city, majestic and magnificent, like a god who draws his sword and breaks through the sky, even if he is in the clouds, the awe-inspiring and inviolable momentum still makes people's hearts palpitate.
This black city is the portal to the second layer of the other world, but everyone needs to pay a price to get to the second layer of the other world, it may be a large number of spars, or dozens of stones of flesh and blood treasure medicine, or immortal fruit elixir.
Every time the Heavenly Desolate Tower is opened, the things that this portal devours are different, so the price that the warrior needs to pay is also different.
At this time, it was only the third day before the first strong man to break into the Heavenly Desolate Tower, and the dilapidated city buildings around Middle-earth were crowded with many strong people.
Fang Yang looked down in the clouds, these strong people were like small black dots, forming a circle after circle on the periphery of the black city, some were meditating and resting, some were cutting trophies, such as beast bones and god gold, and more were setting up stalls on the ground, displaying all their good things for the strong people passing by to choose.
I have to say that these people still have some business acumen, after all, if they want to enter the second layer of the other world, they must pass through the portal, but only by putting enough treasures into the portal for them to devour can they activate the big array, so in this way, enough treasures are essential.
There are some martial artists who come to the Heavenly Desolate Tower for trials, mostly bringing cultivation resources such as spirit stones and necessities such as food and water, and the space for Force watches or storage treasures is limited, so they can't bring too many miscellaneous things, so many people have nothing to sacrifice through the portal, so these martial artists who set up stalls are derived.
Don't underestimate these martial artists, once someone picks up the treasures on display, they must exchange them for more precious fairy crystal spirit stones, here the interstellar currency is completely out of circulation, and the strong people who can enter Middle-earth are all in pursuit of a higher realm of martial arts, and money is not too tempting.
In addition, this Middle Earth is located in the center of the first layer of the other world, the confluence of thousands of mountains and rivers, the place where the spiritual energy gathers, and cultivating here can withstand the work of the outside world for ten days in one day.
Many times, just set up a stall, there is a big young master who takes a fancy to something, and then makes a small fortune, and the martial arts cultivation has improved a lot, and when the last Tianhuang Tower is about to close, the thunder of the top other world has been almost gone, and there are not so many forbidden dead domains, at this time, it is not only safer to go up again, maybe you can also take advantage of the situation to get a piece of the pie, isn't it beautiful!
Of course, this is more of a joke said by some powerhouses who have broken through the Heavenly Desolate Tower, and it can't be taken seriously, after all, adventure creation will never come to you for no reason, you need to fight for it yourself.
Fang Yang was about to land down to see if there was any healing elixir, he came to the Heavenly Desolate Pagoda this time, there was no shortage of cultivation resources such as spirit stones at all, but there was a lack of some healing elixir.
Among them, the life base liquid equipped by the Xing'an Bureau, as early as the underground temple, in order to treat Li Nancheng and other people from Rongxiu Martial Arts University, Yu Linglong swallowed a few petals during the bloody battle against Shankui, and only a few pieces remained, these pieces have the wonderful use of the Great Dao, and Fang Yang wants to keep them as hole cards.
After going back and forth, Fang Yang didn't have any medicinal herbs left to treat his injuries, if he accidentally suffered any injuries, it was estimated that he would have to hold on to it at that time.
"Woo ......"
A feathered beast hissed, Luan reflected the sky, and a fairy bird with swaying brilliant wings fell.
"Wu Na, don't go yet!"