Chapter 286, Eight Hundred Layers Later

I don't know how long it took, Jiyin finally came to the last two hundred floors of the thousand-story tower, along the way, he encountered a lot of strange-shaped monsters, broke many traps, except for the magic sound that kept echoing in his mind, it still did not change in the slightest, other things, all the time.

"At the beginning, in the corridor of that secret realm, the influence of the magic sound was much slighter than now, and since I had a certain strength, I have been constantly in contact with this thing, and in the future, I will definitely have to deal with these things. "Ji Yin kept chanting that simple mantra without stopping for a moment, and now only by chanting this kind of thing can make his mind calm again.

The sound of the gloomy voice has enveloped the whole person of the extreme yin, it is unpredictable, lingering. Ji Yin's emotions were already a little out of control, he would sometimes pull out Mo Ling for no reason, and attack directly and frantically at the things around him, and sometimes, he would fly into the air, and then retract all the strength of his body, and let himself fall.

"No matter what, I must get the opportunity to advance to the Transformation Realm. Ji Yin gritted his teeth and came to the passage of the 799th floor of the tower, and Ji Yin knocked on the door of the 800th floor of the tower.

After Ji Yin walked into the gate, the magic sound was stronger again, Ji Yin resisted the urge to hit the wall with his head, and kept chanting the ancient incantation in his mouth, in the eighth-hundredth layer, he seemed to feel something different. In the chaotic magic sound, mixed with some illusory and ethereal mysterious rhythms, Jiyin stabilized his mind and began to listen to the insights and artistic conceptions that those rhythms wanted to bring to him.

"This place is not good, it has to be a little more down. "The ethereal artistic conception is too far away, the extreme yin can't be captured, and he is extremely upset that he smashes the tower wall of the tower layer again, and then he walks slowly to the lower tower layer again...

"In this tower, the skillful use of the power of space can directly allow you to pass through the two towers without having to move your position. In Meng Fan's necklace, the old man once again taught Meng Fan something, and under the tempering of this thousand-story tower, Meng Fan's ability to use the power of space is rapidly improving.

"Master, I really can't concentrate my mind anymore, the magic sound here is too disturbing. Meng Fan shook his head, he did successfully use the power of space to penetrate directly from the formation, those formations would not be broken by half a point, but Meng Fan's current situation was really not optimistic, if there was no way to condense his mind, the power of space would not be able to be used.

"Long before entering this thousand-story tower, I prepared a heart purification talisman for you, and now you can directly infuse your energy into it, a talisman that can support a day. The old man took out a rare grade storage bag from Meng Fan's storage bag, and then took out a large pile of runes from it.

"Master, this. Meng Fan looked at those runes blankly, he didn't expect that his master ancestor would actually help him in the experience, before he came to this wasteland, his master should have known what he would encounter.

"Thank you, Master. After being stunned for a while, looking at the old man in front of him who was smiling and stretching out his hand, Meng Fan nodded gratefully, took the rune paper from the old man's hand, and directly poured the rune paper with strength, the magic sound in Meng Fan's mind completely disappeared, Meng Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and sat on the ground.

"Now your position is on the 692nd floor of the thousand-story tower, and after entering the last 900 floors, the Pure Heart Talisman will lose all its effects, and when the time comes, you can only use one thing on your body to resist the erosion of the demonic sound. The old man walked around Meng Fan at will, this kind of annoying magic sound didn't play a role in his soul that only had spiritual power left.

Meng Fan opened the storage bag and carefully took out a black fragment from the storage bag, what the ancestor said, only this thing can resist the erosion of the magic sound, this thing's restraint on the monster is too obvious, maybe when it comes to the last hundred layers, it is the time when this fragment of himself really plays a role.

Without the shackles of the magic sound, Meng Fan easily walked through the layers of towers, here, even if he touched the mechanism, Meng Fan could deal with it at will, with the pure heart charm, these organs in front of him have become a bit pediatric...

In the 628th floor of the thousand-story tower, Pei Hu and Pei Xing beside him walked slowly, Pei Xing's behavior along the way was very strange, and he often launched some attacks on Pei Hu, it was obvious that under the constant interference of the magic sound, Pei Xing was about to be unable to hold on.

"Brother, go down by yourself, I want to go back the way I came, now immediately return to the tower floor above, if I continue like this, I will go crazy directly." After being beaten to the ground by his brother again, Pei Xing, who came back to his senses, kept begging Pei Hu, his strength was limited, and the interference of the magic sound here was too serious for him.

"You take a break first, and I'll think about it. Pei Hu sighed, he stepped aside, and let Pei Xing keep rolling on the ground.

Pei Hu, who had just sat down, also couldn't control the boredom in his heart, he patted the ground irritably, and was slapped by him so much, a strange pattern appeared on the ground, Pei Hu felt a little strange, and he went over directly.

"The path to the realm, the road to the realm... After Pei Hu stared at the pattern for a while, his mind was directly attracted by the pattern. That incomparably mysterious opportunity has been completely placed in front of him.

"Promise me, promise me, you will be able to get the opportunity immediately, the opportunity you have been longing for for a long time!" In his mind, the magic sound that kept echoing had disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by a very mysterious rhythm, Pei Hu's eyes lit up, and he was already immersed in the deep rhythm.

The supreme avenue was completely presented in front of Pei Hu, and Pei Hu saw what he looked like after he entered the Transformation Realm, after the Tianhua Realm, and even, after he entered the Heavenly Transformation Realm.

Pei Hu stood up tremblingly, looking at Pei Xing who was lying on the ground in front of him, rolling around from time to time, he took out a long knife and slashed directly at Pei Xing.

Pei Xing looked at the fanatical brother in front of him in horror, and when his head flew directly into the sky, Pei Hu was laughing loudly, constantly patting everything around him.

"I finally got the chance to enter the Transformation Realm!"