For Ye Hao, even if he didn't use his own Yuan Force, if he relied on his physical body alone, he would not be damaged in the slightest if he was bombarded by the inscription for a year.

At first, he was still observing the inscriptions one by one, but in the end he felt that this speed was too slow, so he simply stood in the center and directly used his divine thoughts to perceive all the inscriptions.

Experience the mystery in each inscription.

I saw his palm move, and the inscription paper fluttered in the air, and at the same time, the inscription pen walked the dragon and snake, and it was carved directly above.

"Buzz!"

Almost instantly, a silver pen mark appeared on the inscription paper.

The traces seem to be messy, but in fact, they have a mysterious trajectory, intertwined with debut and reason.

A strong fluctuation of Yuan Force suddenly bloomed when Ye Hao put down his pen.

"Whew!"

A fireball the size of a human head shot out from the inscription paper, directly engulfing the nearest fireball, and then sliced through the void with a roar, and struck the flame inscription on the wall.

"Click!"

The flame inscription was directly broken, and the light of the outbreak instantly dimmed.

"Broken, broken?"

Outside the Tianming Tower, everyone's eyes were full of incredulity, but they didn't expect Ye Hao to carve an inscription so casually.

And it was successfully drawn under the face of many attacks.

"That's too fast, isn't it?" Some inscriptionists frowned even more, it really didn't take much time for a first-level inscription.

But it was in absolute silence.

With a speed like Ye Hao's casual depiction against a sky-high attack, even an inscription master would have a great struggle.

Just when everyone was shocked, the next scene made them even more stunned.

With the first way as a guide, Ye Hao's whole person seemed to have comprehended all of a sudden.

As soon as the palm of the hand moved, another inscription paper was typed, and the inscription pen in the hand was like a living thing, and an inscription was drawn with a slight shake.

Ye Hao's speed became faster and faster, and in less than five breaths, he actually drew all eighteen inscriptions.

"Boom, boom!"

A series of loud noises rang out, and the inscriptions on all the walls exploded.

"Click!"

At the front of the hall, a stone door opened again with a low and muffled sound, and it was the entrance to the second floor.

Ye Hao glanced at it, and as soon as he moved, he stepped into the door and disappeared.

Outside the Tianming Tower, everyone was silent.

Ye Hao is not an inscription master, so he doesn't know the difficulties of this Heavenly Ming Tower.

I don't know how shocking it is for him to pass through the first layer in just one stick of incense.

In the past, even if an inscription master stepped into the first floor, it would take at least nearly a day to do so.

Even if you are a master of inscriptions, it will take at least an hour to do it.

A stick of incense? This speed is already unacceptable.

"Hmph, it's just the first layer, he fought hard to resist the attack to do it, the second layer is a second-level inscription, and it has doubled, under the indiscriminate bombardment, even the Wudan Realm can't hold out for too long. Wu Zhenyang said coldly with a pale face, he thought that the other party would not be able to hold on to the first layer.

But now stepping into the second layer so easily made him angry in his heart.

However, what he said did have some truth, every time the Tianming Tower rises one floor, the difficulty will increase geometrically, otherwise how can it make the inscription master frightened.

The second floor is also a circular space, and the layout around it is the same as that of the first floor, except that there are many more visible inscriptions on the walls than on the first floor.

And the moment Ye Hao stepped into the second floor, several inscriptions directly lit up on the surrounding walls.

The speed of this shot is obviously faster than that of the first layer, and it does not give the inscriptionist any time to react.

Not only that, but the power of the second-level inscription was already comparable to the peak of the Wuhai Realm.

Even though the power is not too strong, dozens of superimposed lines are enough to interfere with the inscription's engraving.

Everyone's eyes almost widened to see how Ye Hao could crack it.

In the face of such an attack, Ye Hao still did not have the slightest fluctuation, and walked directly to the center of the venue, closed his eyes again, and began to understand.

How did everyone know that those attacks hitting Ye Hao were no different from tickling.

"Do you want to do this trick?" someone couldn't help but snort, "This is a second-level inscription, a full thirty-six Dao, even if he can resist the attack, it will take at least a month to comprehend!"

"Hmph, a month, even three months may not be!"

"When the time comes, the Yuan Force will run out, see how long he can last. ”

Almost everyone is ready to wait here for three to five days.

Even some high-level inscriptionists planned to go back and practice and see the results later.

However, in less than ten breaths, Ye Hao's closed eyes opened again.

"Huh, he's not going to feel it when he opens his eyes, is he?"

"Nonsense, it's almost the same as feeling. An inscriptionist said in a disdainful tone.

As soon as the sound of discussion sounded, the next scene directly made the inscription master who spoke tremble, and he stood on the spot.

"Boom!"

I saw Ye Hao raise his hand and shake it, and he directly shook off all the dozen inscription papers.

The inscription paper was scattered in the sky, and the inscription pen in his hand flew one after another like an afterimage.

"Boom!"

Thirty-six inscriptions were drawn almost instantly.

"Go!"

Ye Hao let out a soft drink in his mouth, and suddenly the dazzling light flickered, and the flames, ice, thunder, and stone pillars all kinds of yuan forces bloomed one after another, directly destroying all the inscriptions.

This series of actions is done in one go, and it is even faster than the first layer.

The inscriptionists who had just taken the step suddenly froze, as if they had been immobilized.

"How is that possible!" The armrests on Wu Zhenyang's seat turned into powder, and four words almost popped out from between his teeth.

Liu Yun and Li Youcai opened their mouths, and in the end, Li Youcai smiled bitterly, "It seems that the predecessors have long been hidden!"

With this speed of carving inscriptions, even an inscription master can't do it at all.

It's ridiculous that they still claim to be masters, and they are simply an axe.

On the light curtain, Ye Hao was dressed in a white robe and was spotless, and his steps were steady and casual and he stepped into the gate of the third floor.

For him, this kind of thing is just one way to go and one way to go.

With his own realm, he only needs to look at it to understand the general idea.

The third-level inscription is equivalent to the power of the peak of the Martial Arts Realm, and in Ye Hao's eyes, it is even more of a child-like existence.

Still shook out a series of inscription papers, and then fifty-four inscriptions shot out.

In less than the time of tea, the third layer was directly broken.

The door opened, Ye Hao didn't stop, he didn't even need to rest, and went directly to the fourth layer.

No one has asked why he is so horrified.

Now as long as Ye Hao can break all the inscriptions on the fourth layer, he can directly become an inscription master.

Even if he is so strong, there are still people who have doubts.

Because, the fourth layer has seventy-two Dao, and the fourth-level inscriptions exist!

(End of chapter)