Li Xue in the audience was a little nervous when she saw Wu Ming, everyone else went in, and he was still standing there motionless, and he rolled his eyes helplessly.

But then he thought about it, no matter how the latter said it, he was also from their side, his beautiful eyes flashed, he waved his small fist, cheered up and shouted: "Come on, Wu Ming, don't be the first to come out." ”

Suddenly, it caused the audience to laugh.

Hearing this, Wu Ming, who was halfway through, almost stumbled and fell, and there were three more black lines on his forehead.

When Wu Ming was the last to enter, the pitch-black black hole that opened above everyone's heads gradually closed.

Li Fengqi smiled faintly, with a wave of his robe, the gushing out Yuan Soul formed a huge Yuan Soul Mirror on the round platform, and in the mirror, the figures of the five people who entered the Yuan Xiu Pagoda also appeared in front of everyone's eyes at this moment.

In the hall, everyone's eyes were focused on it.

Offstage, Huang Python looked at the five figures in the mirror, and the corners of his mouth were faintly hooked with laugh lines, among the five people, it was Chi Feng who was the strongest, and he won the first place, and as for Wu Ming, it was not enough evidence, thinking of this, Huang Python glanced at Li Sheng on the side from the corner of his eyes, all with disdain.

Li Sheng's father and daughter looked at the mirror in front of them with a somewhat solemn face.

"Wu Ming, I hope you don't let me down. ”

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Inside the Yuanxiu Pagoda, it was pitch black, as if it had fallen into ink, and it was impossible to see things clearly, and in that black space, there seemed to be a light red fluorescent flicker.

The moment he entered the Yuan Xiu Pagoda, Wu Ming felt as if he had returned to the Qi Lotus Pond, and the rich Yuan Soul waves around him, like heavy lake water, were frantically oppressing him, and in an instant, he was wrapped in lead, dragging his body down.

"Is this what they call soul pressure?"

Wu Ming licked his lips, his heart moved, and after the wrapped Yuan Soul Screen had an extra layer, Wu Ming felt that his whole body was much more relaxed.

Raising his eyes and scanning the surroundings, it was pitch black, but he could feel that it was extremely wide, and at the end of the front, he could faintly see a few fluorescent figures like Wu Ming.

"It should be Chi Feng and them, it seems that they have to hurry..."Wu Ming shook his head, and hurried up, because he came in late, so of course those who came in early were in front.

The soul pressure of the first layer of the Yuan Cultivation Pagoda was still within the range that Wu Ming could bear, and every time Wu Ming raised his feet and took a step, there were strong Yuan Soul ripples sweeping over his body, bending and twisting into substance.

The ripples swept in all directions of the tower, and there was no way to hide from anywhere.

The Yuan Soul was like a strong wind, and the power was huge, but it came strangely, only when Wu Ming took a step forward, the powerful Yuan Soul ripples attacked Wu Ming, washing his Yuan Soul, stirring Wu Ming's Yuan Soul screen with ripples.

Even so, the soul pressure that came from the surrounding oppression also made Wu Ming's Yuan Soul Screen a little unstable, but what surprised him was that the slight swelling and pain of the squeezing, under the penetration of the fluorescent essence of the surrounding Yuan Soul, his Yuan Soul actually had a moisturizing and powerful feeling.

"The Yuan Xiu Pagoda really has a miraculous effect on the Yuan Soul. ”

Wu Ming's eyes lit up, pursed his lips and secretly exclaimed, this Yuan Xiu Pagoda is worthy of being a dream place for Yuan cultivators, Wu Ming can be sure that if he cultivates here, his Yuan Soul will be able to break through to the Yuan Reality Realm soon.

"This is the first layer that can be like this, if it reaches the last few layers, it will be repaid..."Wu Ming was happy in his heart, but then he frowned, and he smiled a little bitterly, "But the further this goes, the more powerful this Yuan Soul Match will definitely be, and whether it will be a gain or a pain will be another story." ”

Crisis and opportunity coexist, Wu Ming shook his head and sighed lightly, his eyes were also cast forward, since he came here, then he had to break through, no longer hesitate at the moment, stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and quickly walked towards the second floor.

Outside the tower, everyone looked at the middle of the Yuan Soul Mirror, Zheng Hao, Han Yun and others had already entered the second floor, but Chifeng had already reached the middle part of the second floor.

"This Han Yun and the three of them are a little worse than Chifeng, but they are also good. ”

"Well, after all, chiffon is the number one among the younger generation, and it seems that in this competition, it is no surprise that chiffon will win the first place. ”

"The highlight this time should be on the three of Han Yun, if you want to eliminate one person, I'm afraid it will be very intense. As for the other one, hey..."

The man glanced at Wu Ming, who was still on the first floor, and shook his head with interest, and didn't speak again, but who knew that the person who fell last would not be favored at all.

"Hehe, Brother Li, why is Wu Ming still on the first floor?"

Huang Python looked at Wu Ming, who was still on the first floor, and raised his sword eyebrows lightly at Li Sheng, as if he was quite concerned and asked.

"Don't worry, I'll catch up in a while. Li Sheng waved his hand and responded with a smile.

Hearing this, Huang Python also shook his head and sneered, did not speak again, and his eyes returned to the mirror screen in front of him.

In the tower, every time Wu Ming walked, there were a series of Yuan Soul Horses that washed Wu Ming's whole body, and while whipping, Wu Ming's Yuan Soul was also strengthened and condensed at the same time.

After walking for about five minutes, Wu Ming finally came to the end of the first floor, which was a huge Yuan Soul wall, like a wall of water, flowing with fluorescent essence Yuan Soul ripples, which was very beautiful.

Behind this primordial soul wall is the second floor.

Exhaled, the majestic Yuan Soul power flowed out from Wu Ming's eyebrows, wrapping it up again, and after doing this, Wu Ming slowly tentatively stepped into this Yuan Soul wall.

It's like being pulled half of it behind by someone with a rope tied to it, but fortunately, the repulsive power of this Yuan Soul Wall is within the range of Wu Ming's bearing, and it didn't take much effort for Wu Ming to enter the second layer.

Compared with the first floor, in addition to being slightly brighter, the sense of oppression of the Yuan Soul on the face was directly raised to a higher level, which made Wu Ming frown, and the pale red Yuan Soul quickly wrapped it.

"It's a bit big..."

Wu Ming swept ahead, but this time he didn't even see a figure, Wu Ming sighed lightly, didn't hesitate, and walked forward.

With Wu Ming's Yuan Soul strength, the first five layers could not be an obstacle for him, it just took some time, and in about two hours, Wu Ming climbed to the fifth layer.

As for him being able to enter the fifth layer, everyone outside the tower also understood that it was normal for him to enter the fifth layer in the late Yuan Chu Realm, and after a simple glance, he turned his gaze to another place, but there was a different scene.

It was in the sixth layer, like in the land of the Flame Mountain, there were three figures sitting cross-legged, the surroundings were calm, like a stone bell, but above their calmness, there was a fierce battle of primordial souls that was enough to shatter the mountain stone.

Everyone outside the tower gathered their eyes there, even Li Sheng was no exception.

Zheng Hao, Zhou Yingxu, and Han Yun are almost the same in strength, and they want to eliminate one of them, and none of them want to give up, the intensity can be imagined.