The inner world on the sixth floor of the Flying Tower is still the same as last time, chaotic and chaotic all around, filled with gray mist, and there is obviously nothing under your feet, but there is a soft sense of stampede. Xin Tu took out the slaughtering sword, condensed his essence and mind, and watched the surroundings vigilantly. At this moment, his divine consciousness had condensed into a sharp blade, ready to attack.

However, just like last time, neither the divine sense nor the line of sight could not spy on anything strange in this chaotic world. In addition, the surroundings are gray everywhere, especially even if Xin Tu makes a "foot on the wall" action, his feet are still stepping on a soft place, and the whole person also steps on it, so that even the up and down feelings are reversed. In other words, in this space, not to mention confirming the direction, even the perception of up, down, left and right is reversed.

This really makes Xin Tu a little clueless. To be on the safe side, Xin Tu stepped on the cloud-like "ground" and advanced a few steps, then left the inner world, and returned to the sixth inner world. I finally decided that I could leave at any time wherever I went, and I felt that my safety was safe, and I began to go farther and farther.

I don't know how long it took, Xin Tu stopped and sighed faintly. I walked a total of 1,230 steps, but the surroundings were still misty and hazy. And there was no sound around at all, and it was so quiet that Xin Tu could even hear his heartbeat clearly. After staying in this strange environment for a long time, even Xin Tu is a little impatient.

However, if you don't crack the mysteries of the inner world of the sixth layer, you can't enter the seventh layer, or even higher. At the beginning, in order to obtain the Ascension Tower, Xin Tu can be said to have exhausted his efforts, even if he has gained a lot now, but Xin Tu is still not satisfied, if the resources above the sixth layer cannot be used by him, Xin Tu feels that he has really wasted this half a year in vain.

The heart is ruthless, and Xin Tuli slashes out a sword! It seems to be about to split this chaotic space and clear a line. This sword went down, and Xin Tu really felt an extremely viscous and dragging sense of blockage. You can even clearly see where the blade of the Slaughtering Sword has slashed, spreading out a circle of ripples on both sides.

It was obviously a space with nothing but gray mist, but Xin Tu felt like he was in an enclosed space filled with paste. Of course, this feeling only exists when slashing and slaughtering the sword. When the slaughtering sword slashed, the strange stickiness disappeared.

"Can you really split it?" One such thought popped up in Xin Tu's mind. I used Xin Tu to slash hard a few more times, and sure enough, every time I had the feeling of sticky blocking in the paste. However, no matter how hard Xin Tu slashed, he could only chop a little ripple fluctuation.

Xin Tu tried to use his hands again. Sure enough, when the strength of his hands reaches a certain level, he can also feel the viscosity from this world. But perhaps whether it is the slaughtering sword or the bare hand grasping, the power is too small, and nothing special has ever happened. "Would you like to give the 'Ganshen Eight Swords' a try?" If you want to do it, Xintu immediately began to precipitate feelings and artistic conceptions.

At a certain moment, Xin Tu suddenly opened his eyes. The slaughtering sword was blazing in an instant. The fierce sword momentum rushed upward, and the gray mist that swirled this space showed a tornado momentum. Just in time! Xin Tu held the sword in both hands, and with a loud shout, he slashed the slaughtering sword. The sword of nothing more than tearing a qiē right and wrong!

When the slaughtering sword slashed, Xin Tu could even hear the sound of a very slanted crack. At the same time, a different color appeared in Xin Tu's eyes. It was a line of color that was absolutely different from gray, a line of turquoise full of aura and vitality, mixed with some light. This kind of color is really very eye-catching in the gray chaotic space, and the Xin Tu used will never think that it is dazzling.

But when the sword momentum was exhausted, the split line of blue and green cracks were quickly stitched and disappeared without a trace. "Damn! Wasn't the tearing power of that sword just now enough? There was only such a thin crack in it! Xin Tu was not annoyed, but a little unwilling.

That sword just now was already the most powerful sword that Xin Tu could cast! Rao is like this, but there is only a little effect, how can Xin Tu be willing? To change my mind, it took more than two hundred years of hard work and cultivation to split such a pitiful line, so it would not be until the Year of the Monkey that this misty space could be completely split?

At this time, Xin Tu, who was at a loss for what to do, suddenly thought of the tree in his body, and couldn't help but think: "That tree seems to be able to swallow anything." Do you want to stimulate it to swallow up the gray mist and the sticky stuff of this space? Thinking about it carefully, Xin Tu shook his head helplessly. The ghost tree was not under his control at all, and if it devoured the gray mist of this space, and then destroyed the real sixth layer inner world, then Xin Tu felt like he was crying.

The front is not good, the back is not good, then there is still wool!

And at this moment, Xin Tu's heart tightened inexplicably, and he slashed out with a sword sideways, shooting out a sword qi blade. At the same time, there is also an invisible blade of consciousness hidden. After doing this, Xin Tu put the slaughtering sword in front of him and shouted, "Who is it? Come out! However, whether it was the Sword Qi Blade or the Consciousness Blade, it completely dissipated before it flew five meters. In other words, at this time, Xintu's long-range combat power is zero!

Maybe Xin Tu didn't feel threatened for the time being, so he didn't leave this world at the first time.

Unable to get a response, Xin Tu said again: "Your Excellency has long known that I have come to this world, and you have secretly observed me for a long time, now that you have revealed traces, why hide again?" Why don't you come out and see it frankly? ”

"I'm with you. You haven't heard it, blame me? Isn't it a joke! ”

A voice suddenly sounded, coming from all directions, ethereal and illusory.

Xin Tu probably understood what the other party meant, it was nothing more than that he had been saving zài, but he didn't find it. In other words, it was the other party who wanted to let him discover him, and he realized the other party's existence. However, how to say it, what Xin Tu cares about is not the content of the other party's words, but the tone of his speech, which is plain and difficult to threaten, and shocking and feels too gentle. It was an indescribable feeling.

"Who are you?"

"My name is Pangu!"

"Disc ......"

"It's not the age of ten, it's the drum of bells and drums -- I think you're more comfortable with it in the way I put it."

Xin Tu looked dissatisfied and said, "You peep into my mind? ”

"No need to peep. From the moment you appeared here, you and your daughters had no secrets before me. Time is always passing, and times are changing. I don't know how many years have passed. I didn't even think that one day I would be able to meet the 'pioneers' and the 'townspeople'. ”

Rao is the city of Xintu, and at this time, a horrible color also appeared on his face, not to mention the monstrous waves in his heart. Compared with what the other party said, it didn't matter if he was spied on - the reason why a secret is a secret is because others don't know it, and since they are all known, it's not a secret, and Xin Tu's face is not ordinarily thick.

"You know the pioneers and the townspeople? Then you must also know about Babel and Babel? Who the hell are you! "The Ascension Tower was obtained in the Futu Realm, but Xin Tu never imagined that he would meet a Being-Zài who knew these things in the Ascension Tower. That's really ...... Incredible!

"Babel, Babel?" This is the name of this era. As it is, 'Babel' has a sense of chaos in this age. 'Tongtian' is also very vivid. In my time, in your words, it was called 'the city of infinite possibilities,' and this tower translates to 'ladder to heaven.'" No matter what era they are, their names still refer to their original meaning. ”

"What the hell are you...... What are you talking about? According to you, the city and the tower have appeared before? No, the Ascension Tower is stored in the Futu Realm, and you ......" Xin Tu felt a little confused. The Futu realm is not comparable to the real world, right?

"I understand your doubts. But, do you really want to know the answer to it? You're too weak. Knowing something you can't do should be a needless burden to you, right? However, I can sue you that I am a 'pioneer' of my time. ”

"You're a pioneer too?!" Xin Tu felt that he was making a little fuss, and then sighed, it was really beyond his expectations that what Pangu said.

“…… The 'Flying Tower' you are talking about is actually the 'Haotian Xuanhuang Tower', which I obtained by accident from the Futu Realm back then, and according to my research, it is a 'fundamental treasure', a natural nature, if you can use it well, it will be of great benefit to you. ”

Obviously, no matter how much information Xin Tu could receive, this pangu would move out what he knew as he wanted, "In my time, I used my axe to open the fifth layer of chaos, but this sixth layer of chaos needs to be opened by yourself. The sword just now was good, but it wasn't enough. ”

Axe? Open Chaos? You still say that you are not Pangu? No, the myth of "Pangu Opening the Sky" appears in the "real world", and this Pangu opens the world inside the tower of this "Haotian Xuanhuang Tower", which is not at all on the side - should it? But these are not Xin Tu's concerns, what he really cares about is......

"Then can you sue me, this city, and this tower, what is it for?"

"Why do you save zài?" For the first time, the sound of the drum fluctuated differently than before, "Does it have to be a reason?" Actually, does it really matter? If you really need it, then I'll give you a reason that I agree with: the ancestors and mortals who were unwilling to be enslaved and oppressed by the gods used their wisdom to build cities and towers, hoping that they would be able to obtain god-like superpowers, and then climb to the sky through the guò tower and pull the gods down from the high throne! ”

"In my time, it was a time when man and God coexisted. And the appearance of the city and the tower is called the 'dawn of mortals'. Countless mortals have come forward to challenge the authority of the gods, and the waves are magnificent. It's a pity that in the end, the mortals still failed. Then the city and the tower disappeared with it. Now, the 'dawn of mortals' has come again. And what will be the final outcome for you? I'm curious. ”

Xin Tu finally tasted what the tone of the drum was.

Ruthless! It does not contain any of the qiē emotions that a living creature has. This pangu's attitude towards himself is that there is no attitude at all.