Lin Chen and the three of them all entered the Heavenly Tower, but the strange thing was that after entering the Heavenly Tower, Lin Chen found that there was a vast fog around him, but Yu Feifei and Yao Hui next to him had disappeared.

Through the fog, Lin Chen was instantly stunned when he saw the scene in front of him.

This is an ancient battlefield, the war should have just ended, and the smoke of gunpowder has not yet dissipated.

The earth was littered with corpses, and the rivers were bloody.

Looking at the battle flag on the ground, Lin Chen's eyes couldn't help but stare at him.

"This is the Zhuolu War!"

Lin Chen walked in the sea of corpses and blood, and couldn't help but be shocked by the battle in front of him.

There are many legends about this war, and today Lin Chen finally saw the cruelty of this war.

Why did you enter this ancient battlefield?

Lin Chen's heart was full of questions, and he kept moving forward, and suddenly he looked at his feet and stared.

Outside the Heavenly Tower, more and more people gathered, and everyone's faces showed a touch of solemnity.

"Senior Sister Shishi, what will you encounter when you enter the Heavenly Tower?" An Ning Ning asked curiously.

Tian Shishi was the last person to enter the Heavenly Tower in the Earth Temple, but he did not comprehend the Qihuang Neijing.

Hearing An Ningning's question, Tian Shishi couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"It's hell out there!" a pained look appeared on her face, and it was clear that the memory was something she didn't want to remember.

Looking at An Ningning's puzzled eyes, Tian Shishi said: "I didn't go deep there, I came out after fourteen days, it was really terrifying there." ”

Tian Shishi's eyes flashed the scene at that time, a steady stream of skeleton soldiers, it was simply hell on earth.

At this time, Lin Chen's feet had just landed, and he was clutched by a bloody hand.

A purple flame of golden flames rose from under Lin Chen's feet, and it actually burned the blood-colored skeleton to ashes.

One step, two steps......

Lin Chen walked forward with difficulty, and almost every step he took, he would be tightly entangled by countless skeleton soldiers.

"Damn, how can this come to an end!"

Lin Chen's gaze fell on a glowing ancient tree above his head.

Only by walking under the Qihuang tree can you have the opportunity to comprehend the powerful Qihuang Neijing.

"Red Lotus Fury!"

A fire lotus exploded in the skeleton ghost soldiers, and a road finally appeared in front of him, but Lin Chen rushed out only four or five meters, and the road that opened was filled with ghosts again.

Time passed bit by bit, it had been a week since he entered the Heavenly Tower, and Lin Chen had only walked half the way to the Eighty-One Heavenly Tower, and Lin Chen found that the higher he went, the stronger the ghosts appeared.

Rumble!

Lin Chen blasted away the ghost spirit in front of him with one palm, and moved forward upwards step by step with difficulty.

Now Lin Chen finally knew why the Qihuang Neijing was so difficult to understand, and he didn't know how many ghosts he had killed along the way, which was not only a challenge to physical strength, but also a tempering of people's mental nature.

Under this infinite killing, the slightest deviation in the state of mind will lead to the loss of self, lost in this heavenly tower, and swallowed up by this endless ghost.

Outside the tower, the stone door suddenly opened, and a figure staggered out of it and fell to the ground.

"Yao Hui!"

At this time, Zhou Fei's face changed, and his body jumped and walked quickly in front of Yao Hui.

At this moment, Yao Hui's face was pale, and there was endless fear in his eyes.

In the quiet mountains, there was an uproar.

"It seems that Yao Hui has failed. Tian Shishi shook her head.

Tian Shishi had been in it for fourteen days, and Yao Hui had been in it for twenty days, but he still failed.

"What is in it that makes the powerful Yao Hui look like this?" Seeing Yao Hui, who was carried back unconscious by Zhou Fei, everyone talked about it.

It seems that Yao Hui still hasn't survived, and I don't know how long Fei Fei and Lin Chen can last. Yu Yuntian took a deep breath and his gaze fell on the center of the Heavenly Tower.

At this moment, in the center of the tower, the two lights were still on, which proved that Lin Chen and Yu Feifei were still continuing to advance towards the top of the tower.

A month has passed, and this month, Yu Yuntian, Wei Lao, and Wang Chen are all guarding the door of the Heavenly Tower.

The faces of the three of them became more and more solemn, and at this time, the two lights were getting closer and closer to the spire.

But the more this happens, the more nervous several people become, because this distance is the most dangerous, and problems can arise at any time.

At that moment, a light on the top of the tower went out again.

Yu Yuntian and the others couldn't help but sigh secretly, and sure enough, they hadn't crossed the last hurdle yet.

"But who is the one who loses?"

Everyone's eyes were focused on the stone gate.

Finally, the stone door opened, and a pretty figure slowly walked out from inside.

Her expression was very calm, although her pretty face was also pale, but she was not as embarrassed as Yao Hui.

Yu Yuntian jumped over and asked with concern, "Feifei, are you okay?"

Yu Feifei shook her head: "Dad, I'm sorry, I still haven't passed the last level." ”

Yu Yuntian smiled: "It's okay, it's already good to be able to get this far." ”

With Yu Feifei's withdrawal, there was only one light on the Heavenly Tower, and that was Lin Chen.

Yu Feifei raised her head, looked at the small lamp like a dust star in the night sky, and took a deep breath: "Lin Chen, you must hold on!"

Inside the Heavenly Tower, Lin Chen's whole body was covered in blood, his steps were staggering, and he even staggered a little.

And in front of me, ghosts are constantly appearing.

At this time, Lin Chen had already reached the eighty-first floor, and one more level forward was the eighty-first floor.

Lin Chen took a deep breath and stepped onto the eighty-first heavenly tower.

This is!

As soon as I walked to the eighty-first floor of the Heavenly Tower, there was a long and narrow corridor in front of me, and on both sides of the corridor stood seventy-two ghosts like iron towers.

These ghosts are completely different from those just now, they are all in armor, and some are even beast-body iron armor, which is very powerful.

As Lin Chen stepped in, the eyes of the seventy-two beast-body ironclad warriors suddenly lit up, and a monstrous momentum instantly enveloped the entire tower body.

"Damn it!"

Feeling this momentum, Lin Chen's face changed suddenly.

Each of these seventy-two beast god ironclad warriors had the strength of the peak of the True God Realm, and it was simply impossible to defeat them.

Lin Chen stopped, his eyes flickered, if he rushed over, he would definitely be torn to pieces by the other party, but if he stopped there, although such an achievement could be proud, it was impossible to participate in the Qihuang Neijing.

Thinking of Zhao Xiaowen lying on the bed, Lin Chen's face showed a touch of ruthlessness.

He took a deep breath and strode towards the seventy-two orcs.

However, as soon as Lin Chen stepped into the attack range of the seventy-two orcs, the seventy-two orcs suddenly moved.

Their bodies rushed out like lightning and headed straight for Lin Chen.

Suddenly, Lin Chen felt locked by the other party, and his entire body couldn't move.

"Damn!"

Could it be that he was torn apart by the other party like this and ended in failure?

"My brothers, are you alright?"

But at this moment, a voice that was sleeping in the depths of Lin Chen's heart rang out.

(End of chapter)