Chapter Forty-Three: The Tower of the Heroes

A barren desert with eerie scenes everywhere. In addition to a hundred miles of yellow sand in the center, there is a lush green and humid place on the periphery.

In the vast desert, the breath of barrenness is everywhere, and this pervasive primitive smell seems to be able to unconsciously bring people into another world, making people return to the distant ancient barbaric era.

Spirit Beast Valley, this place has long since lost its original appearance. The most surprising thing is that such a miraculous change seems to go back in time, and it is full of strong and ancient atmosphere. This breath, under the scorching sun, is more and more real.

"Huh, are you sure you're on the wrong track?"

A man in sackcloth swept his gaze across the endless desert sea, and in addition to the surging desert heat wave, there was also a burst of confusion and trance in his eyes.

"Although Spirit Beast Valley doesn't come often, it won't be the wrong way!"

A fat man with a big belly took a bite of the spirit fruit in his hand and replied casually.

"I can't say that this movement was caused by the beast tower......"

The fat man thought for a while, groaned, and then continued, his mouth still chewing.

The Mai man seemed to feel that there was some reason, and he didn't hesitate anymore, and walked straight towards the central area.

No one knows how many people this is, but in the deep sand, faint footprints are everywhere.

In just a few days, countless people went forward to follow suit. Moreover, there will be a steady stream of people pouring into the Spirit Beast Valley. Because, the temptation of this Ten Thousand Beasts Tower is enough to make them crazy.

Near the center of the valley, it has long been crowded with people. Especially on the countless small sand dunes, there are dense crowds of people from all walks of life.

At this moment, countless scorching eyes converged on the huge tower shadow in the void, and they didn't dare to take their eyes off for a moment. In the depths of the fiery gaze, there is a faint surge of ruthlessness that is bound to win.

The Tower of Ten Thousand Beasts is too wild, the thing of the Wuji Palace, and its prestige is far and wide.

In the end, no matter who took away this Wild Ten Thousand Beasts Tower, it was destined to set off a bloody storm here, and it would definitely not be too peaceful.

Although there are a large number of people from all the sects and factions who have arrived, I am afraid that there are not many who can participate in the battle for the pagoda. If you don't have a certain strength, you are definitely not qualified to get your hands on this thing. Even the four major tyrants can only wait and see from afar, and they dare not act rashly.

So, the real focus is in the center of the sand.

"It's a pity, the royal family and the three major sects have all taken action......"

Surrounded by royal flags and thousands of royal guards, Dusty Gufeng couldn't help but sigh with a look of regret.

"With this level of competition, I'm afraid our four major families can only sigh with hope......

The Great Elder looked up at the Creeping Beast Tower, and sighed as well.

No one expected that this trip to the Spirit Beast Valley would lead to such a divine object. In the past few days, the entire southern Xinjiang has been shaken, and even caused great turmoil.

The name of the beast tower shocks the universe. If it weren't for the fact that people from other continents rarely descended on this broken continent, I am afraid that once the news comes out, the powerhouses of the entire Taiyuan Realm will also flock to it and kill them wildly.

It's just because the name of Xuanran is too loud, and it can be called a peerless elegance that amazes the ages.

The dust ginseng mingled in the crowd, the green shirt rose with the dust, his eyes were bright, but his brows were secretly furrowed. For some reason, he faintly felt that it seemed that the appearance of this Desolate Ten Thousand Beasts Tower had a connection with him in a certain sense.

After the beast tower was born, the mysterious ancient gate that lurked in the spiritual sea seemed to be being pulled. The runes overflowed, as if out of control. No matter how much the dust ginseng is appeased, it will be useless.

The Tower of Ten Thousand Beasts is bathed in golden rays, slowly turning, and is full of brilliance. It still spews a strong ancient atmosphere, and the sound of "rumbling" is endless.

"It's getting more and more interesting now......

Wei Qianqiu was dressed in a pink robe, standing on tiptoe, standing above the void. Although his voice was a little lazy, the feminine aura remained unchanged for ten thousand years.

"Grandpa Wei, I didn't expect your old man to arrive a long time ago......"

When a royal family commander saw Wei Qianqiu, he hurriedly bowed down and greeted.

"Am I old?"

Wei Qianqiu played with his long hair, his eyes suddenly fell into the abyss, flashing with a sharp dagger, and staring fiercely at the guard.

"This ......"

"Bang!"

Wei Qianqiu's orchid fingers pinched slightly, and an embroidery needle shot out, and the commander in front of him instantly exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and there was no corpse.

"Giggle~"

Wei Qianqiu had a grim smile on his face, but suddenly, a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Boom –

Suddenly, there was an explosion, and an incomparably powerful aura rolled in, setting off a desert storm. In the distance, a golden dragon snaked its teeth and claws, and the dragon roared and shook the sky. On the top of the dragon's head, there stood a man with a cold face and a golden dragon robe.

His breath was calm and majestic, like the honor of the Nine Emperors, and he was vaguely surrounded by dragon energy. At this moment, he stared at the Ten Thousand Beasts Tower with blazing eyes, but he didn't dare to act rashly.

"Welcome to the Emperor!"

The emperor came, and the momentum was domineering. Suddenly, the guards holding the royal flag all saluted respectfully, showing respect. Wei Qianqiu also bowed slightly to show respect.

"Wei Qianqiu, has there been any change in this Ten Thousand Beasts Tower?"

The emperor looked at the tower and stood with his hands in his hands. His thick black eyebrows moved, and a majestic dragon voice sounded.

"Emperor Lord, the Ten Thousand Beasts Tower of the Great Desolation has not long been in the world, and the old slave doesn't know it. ”

Wei Qianqiu's expression darkened, his tone was serious, and he was no longer so casual.

The Emperor was silent, but for a moment, the golden eyes as deep as the starry sky glanced at another part of the void.

"The dragon spirit of the imperial road is really extraordinary, and the old man and a few people have just arrived, and they were discovered......"

The sound of sneering kept echoing, like a ghost. I saw that the spiritual power in the void flashed, and three figures appeared.

Yama, the fire god of the Divine Fire Gate, Song Qingyun of the Valley of Ten Thousand Swords, and the Guanyun Fairy of the Taoist Temple.

The fire god Yama was full of fire, with red eyebrows, red hair, red robes, and a flame graphic at the center of his eyebrows. Song Qingyun of the Valley of Ten Thousand Swords was dressed in a navy blue robe, and the countless sword mark patterns on the robe exuded sharp sword qi one after another, forming an invisible defense. And he has a handsome face and a personable temperament.

As for the Guanyun Fairy, she is a beautiful woman like a flower. The fairy has a delicate appearance, and there is an aura of holiness on its body. She is like hiding in the fog, which makes people not really see it.

"The three major sects are really well-informed, as soon as this beast tower comes out, they all come together......"

Wei Qianqiu's eyes were full of electricity, and there was a deep meaning in his words. Before, he had also sensed a few hidden strong aura, but he didn't break it when the city was extremely deep.

"There should be more, hide, hide, can't you see the light?"

Wei Qianqiu's orchid fingers gently combed the brocade robe, and said casually.

"Humph!"

was broken by Wei Qianqiu's words, and a cold snort sounded. In the staggered aura of spiritual power, there were three more figures appearing.

"Coming across the realm, you really don't want to pay any price!"

Seeing these three figures, the Fire God Yama and the others also looked ugly and unhappy. They had already blocked the news of the Beast Tower's existence, but unexpectedly, people from other regions still came.

However, the emperor's expression remained unchanged, and he seemed to have a grasp of the situation.

"It turned out to be the star picker of the Star Picking Pavilion, the ten thousand poisonous old ghost of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, and the moon worship leader of the Moon God Sect. ”

The Guanyun Fairy let out an ethereal voice, and recognized the identities of several people at a glance.

"The Tower of Ten Thousand Beasts, seen today, is indeed extraordinary. ”

A look of surprise appeared on Xingzi's withered face, and then he smiled strangely.

"This is our southern Xinjiang business, I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate for you to come across the region, right?"

Song Qingyun's sword light surged all around him, and his voice contained coldness.

"Could it be that this is too desolate and belongs to your southern Xinjiang?

The poisonous old ghost teased, the voice was yin and yang, as ugly as an old toad.

"In my southern Xinjiang, I have to be more restrained. ”

The emperor's eyes were raised slightly, and his voice was low, but it was implicitly domineering. Suddenly, an invisible dragon power spread.

The three of them sensed this dragon power, and a thick fear floated in their eyes. However, the three of them are also the sect masters of the big sects, so naturally they will not weaken their momentum.

The Moon Worship Sect Master pursed his lips and sneered,

"Hmph, the royal family, Southern Xinjiang is the most declining of the four regions, and your royal family doesn't dare to go to my Xiling to spread wild!"

The emperor didn't say a word, the dragon qi was released, and an invisible golden dragon appeared on his body, and the dragon groaned.

However, Wei Qianqiu's eyes flashed, and he lifted up slightly, saying,

"Why don't you join forces to deal with this beast tower first, could it be that you have the confidence to subdue the god tower?"

Since you're here, you have to play some value. There is no value in death, what is the difference between this and garbage, Wei Qianqiu thought secretly.

This old eunuch is so scheming that it really makes people shudder.

Hearing this, several people frowned and pondered for a while, but never made a move.

"Wait for the subduing beast tower, and ask for a lesson or two!"

So, with a flick of Qi Qi's robe, the eight figures appeared not far from the tower in an instant.

"Do you have a way to subdue this tower?"

Song Qingyun pulled out a sword and stared at the Divine Tower in the center of the light.

"If it is subdued, it is suppressed with strength!"

The Moon Worship Sect Master pinched it, and the silver-white moon spiritual power quickly condensed.

"Great Moon Sacrifice Technique, Blood Wheel Moon Blade!"

The silver-white spiritual power gathered in the palm of his hand condensed into a disc-sized moonlight wheel. With the operation of spiritual power, the white moon disk gradually turned red, and terrifying blood fluctuations immediately emanated.

"Go!"

Snort –

The blood-colored roulette under the extreme speed of rotation slashed sideways, leaving traces of blood in the void.

However, the moon wheel unexpectedly broke apart nearly a hundred meters away from the tower.

"How is that possible?!"

The Lunatic Cult Master's pupils shrank, a little incredulous. If his moon blade is at the extreme, even the space can be smashed.

"Hmph!

A touch of contempt flashed across Xingzi's dry face, and in his opinion, he had never even touched the tower body, which was tantamount to a chicken and a dog. So in his heart, he quietly lowered his attention to the Moon Worship Master.

"Steal the sky and change the day, star picker!"

Boom –

A huge palm emitting countless bright stars grabbed straight towards the tower. It looks like he wants to get the pagoda directly.

However, with a "bang", the giant hand of the stars strangely turned into a piece of light.

"This ...... No way!"

The star-picking old ghost looked shocked, and his pupils lost concentration. His star-picking hand actually broke around the tower. You know, this can be regarded as his method of pressing the box!

"My father-in-law said a long time ago, if you don't join forces, I'm afraid you all can't help this tower......"

After that, Wei Qianqiu stepped on the void and floated away. As soon as his pink robe was mentioned, the red spiritual power of his palms gathered wildly, and he drank in a gloomy voice.

"Ten Thousand Flowers!"

Seeing Wei Qianqiu killing the Beast Tower, several people completely dispelled the idea of fighting alone. Immediately, the seven of them used their own means and flew over.

"Imperial Dragon Fist!"

The dragon breath of the emperor spewed out, and with the blessing of the imperial qi, the power of the dragon fist rose in an instant. On the side, the Moon Worship Sect Master couldn't help but be secretly vigilant, this emperor is really powerful!

Bang –

Under the siege, the beast tower was safe and sound, and all martial arts were completely invalid!

"Come again!"

"Great Void Moon!"

"The Great Cassia Sword!"

"Burning Sun Slash!"

Boom –

There was an earth-shattering bang, and the desert trembled. This time, the tower finally rumbled!

"Look! The Beast Tower's protective aura is gone!haha!"

The golden mangs on the body of the tower gradually restrained, and the old ghost who picked up the stars smiled in surprise. He used his spiritual power with all his might, turning into a blue glow and sweeping towards the tower.

When he got close to the tower, he actually slapped it on the tower.

Boom!

There was an earth-shattering explosion, and the stars fell backwards again and again, but they were angry and happy.

Seeing that they could get close to the tower, the rest of the people showed their ruthless colors, turned into a few streamers, and attacked from all directions.

"Return to the sword!"

"Daoless Sword Rhyme!"

"Silence Sword Qi!"

Song Qingyun held the sword in his hand, and kept slashing from the top, and the sharp sword qi continued to cut down. Guanyun Fairy's figure is ethereal, she uses the technique of Dao Immortals, an attack on the left, and an attack on the right, which is very powerful.

As for the fire god Yama, under the fists of fire, they fought in all directions. However, the most powerful is not the emperor's subordinate. The eight dragon spirits in his body were condensed, and the emperor's qi was domineering and boundless, and the pagoda was slightly trembling.

Wei Qianqiu was extremely scheming, he used less than fifty percent of his strength, obviously waiting for his work, just waiting for him to disappear.

"No matter how you use it, you can't compete with my father-in-law's extraordinary wit......"