Although Ling Zimo was the first to arrive at the gate of the Netherworld Tower, Ling Zimo was not the first person to enter the Netherworld Tower.

Ling Zimo was a cautious person, and he wanted to see if the gate of this Netherworld Tower was hiding some mystery.

There were more than a dozen powerhouses behind Ling Zimo, and they entered the Nether Tower together, seven or eight of them were blasted to pieces by the energy on the forbidden gate, and the others successfully entered the Nether Tower.

"It turns out that only the powerhouses of the Supreme Realm and the First Heaven Extreme can enter the Nether Tower. ”

Ling Zimo no longer hesitated, and flew into the Nether Tower.

There are thirteen floors in the Nether Tower, and at the top of each floor is an energy gate. That is to say, if you want to hit the highest level, you have to go through thirteen life and death tests. A look of determination appeared on Ling Zimo's face, and he rushed directly towards the thirteenth layer. The Burning Sky Purple Fire was at the drunken top of the Nether Tower, Ling Zimo had no choice, if he wanted to obtain the Burning Sky Purple Fire, he had to rush to the thirteenth layer.

There were some low-grade spiritual weapons in the first layer of the Netherworld Tower, and many strong people broke their heads and blood for these low-grade spiritual weapons. The poisonous dragon spear in Ling Zimo's hand was a character spirit weapon, so he naturally wouldn't stay at the first layer to compete for these inferior spirit weapons.

Ling Zimo went directly to the second layer of the Netherworld Tower, where Ling Zimo met some acquaintances.

"You're finally here, we've been waiting for you for a long time. The young man surnamed Tan looked at Ling Zimo and said with a mocking face.

"Don't you want to live when you talk to me like this?" Ling Zimo looked at the face of the young man surnamed Tan and asked with a sneer.

"You killed the people of our Nether Sect, and you dare to be so presumptuous, it seems that you really don't want to live. A man in a gorgeous costume came to the young man surnamed Tan, looked at Ling Zimo coldly and said.

"Even if I kill you Netherworld Sect disciples, what can you do to me?" Ling Zimo said with contempt in his eyes.

"Then I'll kill you. The third prince gritted his teeth and said.

"Third son, please calm your anger, kill chickens with a knife, and leave this kid to me to deal with!"

"Okay, you move quickly. If we go up late, the treasures will be taken away by others. The third prince said expressionlessly.

"Third Prince, Elder Pingze Xing may not be that kid's opponent. The young man surnamed Tan said worriedly, the strength of Pingze Xing The young man surnamed Tan knew it. Not much stronger than himself, how can such strength be Ling Zimo's opponent.

The third prince was just about to ask why, when he saw that Ping Zexing was killed by Ling Zimo with one shot. When he saw the poisonous dragon spear in Ling Zimo's hand, the third prince was like an electric shock.

"How do you have my poison dragon lance?"

The third prince asked in a lost voice.

"What your poison dragon lance, this is my poison dragon lance. Ling Zimo said proudly.

"I see, you're the kid who shot the dragon lance. Hahaha! It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it. Peng Lei's gang of garbage is really unreliable, and today I will get my poison dragon gun back with my own hands. ”

After thinking about it a little, the third prince understood that he had already made a killing intention towards Ling Zimo.

The third prince released his breath, and the air around him was rolling. With the help of the energy cultivation in the Colorful Spirit Stone, the third prince had just broken through to the Supreme Realm Triple Heaven. The improvement of the realm brought about an increase in self-confidence, and the third prince thought that he could defeat Ling Zimo in three moves.

"Nether Palm. ”

The third prince didn't want to fight with Ling Zimo, so as soon as he made a move, he used the six-rank martial arts netherworld palm. I saw that the black qi in the palm of the third prince was surrounded, and a huge palm shadow appeared in front of him. The third prince roared angrily, and the power of destruction rushed towards Ling Zimo.

"With your strength, it's like killing me, it's a fool's dream. Ling Zimo urged the Red Lotus Karma Fire, and then condensed a huge fire shield.

The impact of the Third Prince's Nether Palm and Ling Zimo's Fire Shield bloomed together with the light of destruction, and the energy scattered made the Nether Sect disciples who were watching the battle keep dodging.

"Senior Brother Tan, aren't we going to help the third prince?" a Netherworld Sect disciple looked at Ling Zimo and the third prince in the fierce battle, and asked in a low voice.

"It's a battle between masters, and we can't get involved in this fight at all. The young man surnamed Tan said slowly. Around Ling Zimo and the third son, there was an invisible energy barrier. This energy barrier is very powerful, and with the strength of the disciples of the Netherworld Sect, it is impossible to destroy this energy barrier at all.

Although the third prince is the leader of the younger generation of the Netherworld Empire, he is still slightly inferior to Ling Zimo. After all, Ling Zimo is a fourfold heavenly powerhouse in the Supreme Realm, and he is the first to dominate the third prince in the cultivation realm. I saw the spear in Ling Zimo's hand flying like a raging storm, constantly hitting the third son.

"Boy, if you have the ability, don't use the poisonous dragon gun, let's fight with our bare hands. ”

The third prince knew the power of the poisonous dragon spear, and he didn't dare to fight hard with Ling Zimo, so he could only keep dodging. The third prince's heart was very shocked, Ta didn't expect Ling Zimo to be so difficult to deal with.

"Even if you don't use the poison dragon lance, you're still no match for me. Ling Zimo put away the poisonous dragon spear and punched the third prince.

"Hehe, boy, you've been tricked. ”

Seeing that Ling Zimo had really put away the poisonous dragon spear, the third prince smiled grimly, and a long sword flew out of his cuff and slashed directly at Ling Zimo.

However, before the third prince's sword hit Ling Zimo, his neck was pierced by Ling Zimo's ice dagger. Ling Zimo is a careful person, especially on the battlefield. If he didn't have all the preparations, how could Ling Zimo put away the poisonous dragon spear!

"He is the third son of our Netherworld Sect, and you actually killed him. Boy, you're finished, our sect master won't let you go. ”

The young man surnamed Tan said with a trembling voice.

"We have already sent a message to the Sect Master, even if you can get out of the Nether Tower alive, you won't be able to get out of the Nether Empire alive. ”

A disciple of the Netherworld Sect said.

"Then I'm killing a few Netherworld Sect disciples, so that even if I am killed by the sect master of the Netherworld Sect, it will be enough. ”

Ling Zimo said, the spear in his hand had already moved. Under the spear, there was not a single living mouth.

Ling Zimo kept moving forward, easily ten floors in front.

"Look, someone has reached the tenth floor. ”

"No way, it's only been ten minutes. Even if the Sect Master of the Nether Sect came in person, it would be impossible to reach the tenth layer of the Nether Tower in such a short time. ”

The people outside the Nether Tower couldn't help but gasp when they saw Ling Zimo appear on the tenth floor. Each floor of the Nether Tower has an energy gate, and this person must be very strong if it can pass through the devastating blows of ten energy gates in a row.