Chapter 579: Mockery

In the sky, there was the arrogant laughter of the big yellow dog.

The laughter, piercing and piercing, echoed in the sky.

This made Lan Qingyu and his party as ugly as their faces were.

This time, they were slapped in the face and it hurt too much.

I thought that after resting for an hour, I would be able to break into the third layer of the Holy Tower to cultivate the floating land.

Therefore, he used this matter to ridicule Zhao Yi!

As a result, Zhao Yi didn't need to rest for a moment, and went directly to the third floor of the Holy Tower.

"Senior Brother Lan, don't be angry about this, Zhao Yi's kid is just relying on his physical strength, so he doesn't need to rest. ”

"However, with his physical strength, he can only break through to the fourth layer at most. ”

"As long as we enter the fourth layer and we find him, it is not for Senior Brother Lan to take care of them. ”

So, let them laugh for a while, and then there will be a time for them to cry. ”

At this time, Zhong Ziyun persuaded on the side.

The rest of the people also nodded and agreed with Zhong Ziyun's words.

It's just that in the hearts of many people, they obviously feel extremely aggrieved.

At this time, Zhao Yi was in front alone, under pressure, with the big yellow dog and the women, and constantly rushed into the third layer of the Holy Pagoda to cultivate the floating land.

When he arrived here, Zhao Yi finally felt tremendous pressure.

However, these pressures still can't help him.

However, if there was no Zhao Yi to open the way in front and withstand most of the pressure, the big yellow dog and the girls would be afraid that it would be difficult to step into the third floor of the Holy Tower.

"I never dreamed that I would be able to come to the third floor of the Holy Tower to practice!"

"With Childe, everything is possible. ”

Cheng Yao said in amazement.

At this moment, she felt the deepest.

Once upon a time, she was still the lowest-ranking sanctuary of the Holy Courtyard who was despised by others.

But now, not only has he awakened his bloodline, but he has also obtained the first place in the Holy Hunting Conference, and he can enter the Holy Tower to cultivate.

All of this was obtained because of following Zhao Yi.

Therefore, Zhao Yi has become the most important person in Cheng Yao's heart.

Moreover, in the days that she has been with Zhao Yi, she has been deeply attracted to Zhao Yi and is obsessed.

In this life, in her eyes and heart, she is afraid that she will not be able to tolerate any other man.

Actually, not only Cheng Yao, Lingxi and Zhou Ya are not like this?

Soon, under the leadership of Zhao Yi, they came to the cultivation floating land at the top of the third-layer holy tower.

"Fifteen times the cultivation time, the Seven Spirits Cultivation Saint, such a place, we couldn't have imagined before. ”

Zhou Ya and Lingxi were also amazed.

Zhao Yi smiled slightly: "This is not the end, we can continue." ”

"At the very least, I can take you into the fourth level of the Holy Tower. ”

"However, we will also cultivate here for a while, recover to peak condition, and then continue to set off. ”

Nangong Yan'er nodded and said, "This is the Holy Land of Seven Spirits Cultivation, and in about a little more than an hour, we will be able to recover to our peak state." ”

So, Zhao Yi and his entourage, sitting cross-legged on a cultivation floating land, began to recover.

About an hour later, Zhao Yi and his entourage suddenly opened their eyes.

They saw that Lan Qingyu and his party had just arrived at this time.

Moreover, there are already quite a few people, out of breath.

For example, Zhong Ziyun, Leng Fei, and Fang Luoyang have limited cultivation, and it is their limit to be able to reach this point.

Moreover, it was with the help of Lan Qingyu and Gu Yiming, the official inheritance disciples of the Holy Academy, that they were finally able to come here.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have been able to step into the third floor of the Holy Tower!

"Yo, you're only here now?"

"It's too slow!"

"Well, who said just now that I can't go far with Zhao Yi, only Senior Brother Lan can bring me into the fourth floor of the Holy Tower. ”

"I see, they have taken you into the third layer of the Holy Tower, and they are already at the limit!"

Nangong Yan'er shook her head, naturally not giving up the opportunity to mock these people.

In her opinion, Zhong Ziyun and his party are really annoying.

There are also Leng Fei and Fang Luoyang, who drugged her and wanted to forcibly possess her, how could Nangong Yan'er forget?

It's just that, all this time, there has been no opportunity to retaliate.

Zhong Ziyun said: "We still have a secret weapon that has not been used, after using the secret weapon, with the help of Senior Brother Lan Qingyu and them, we will inevitably enter the fourth layer of the Holy Tower." ”

"It's you, is it really Zhao Yi who can bring you to the fourth layer? It's just wishful thinking!"

Just now, Zhong Ziyun felt the terrible pressure of the void, so he didn't think that Zhao Yi still had the ability, and continued with Nangong Yan'er and his team.

Zhao Yi had already stood up at this time, glanced at the group of people lightly and said, "Do you always think that others are as garbage as you?"

With that, Zhao Yi stepped into the air and rushed to the fourth-layer holy tower.

The big yellow dog and the girls followed closely.

"Zhao Yi, he only rested for an hour, and he actually started to break through the fourth layer?"

"He is killing himself, and if he is brought down by pressure, he will either die or be injured. ”

"Hmph, he can't do it himself, and he will never succeed. ”

Fang Luoyang, Leng Fei, and Mo Danxin said coldly, not believing that Zhao Yi would be able to enter the fourth floor of the Holy Tower with a team of people.

You must know that these women, unlike them, have long been prepared to have secret weapons.

Moreover, relying on Zhao Yi alone and advancing with seven, he would have to bear seven times more pressure.

Ordinary people are afraid that they will be directly crushed into pieces by this terrifying pressure.

At this time, Zhao Yi was indeed alone and had borne most of the pressure of the big yellow dog and the women.

Obviously, the more people you bring, the more pressure you need to bear.

(End of chapter)