Chapter 3 Zhentian Tower

With the complete shattering of this Fang Xiaoqian world, eleven aura-like bodies appeared above a dense jungle, and their divine senses swept out, and everyone's expressions became weird.

This world is vast, and with everyone's divine sense, it is impossible to complete the exploration of this star in the first grade, Zhao Xianzong faintly feels that such a large-scale scene is similar to the Journey to the West plane, but it is definitely not the origin of the plane of the flood level, because there is no strong sense of oppression.

Chen Zhan retracted his thoughts and looked at the Netherworld Heavenly Dao with a faint expression on his side: "Daoist friends may determine what level this plane is?"

Hearing this, everyone looked at the Netherworld, and it was not Zhao Xianzong, who had the most say in this matter, but it was not Zhao Xianzong, who had always been the core of everyone, but this person, because he himself was one of them, and the same kind of people must know each other better.

Hearing this, Netherworld's brows furrowed, this was the first time he had shown a different kind of emotion in front of people.

After pondering for a moment, Netherworld said lightly: "I'm not sure, its aura is extremely weird, like a flood level, but it doesn't have the power of a flood level, let's say it's not, its breath is obviously different, I can't figure it out!"

Hearing this, Zhao Xianzong was slightly stunned, and then asked out loud: "Is it possible, this is a rule-level origin will that has failed to be promoted, you can carefully probe it and see if it has its own independent consciousness?"

Netherworld replied without thinking: " It has no independent will, if there is, once we cross the border, it will inevitably cause its inevitable rebound, just like when the three worlds merged, if you say this, then which space we were in before could be a completely defeated side of the main world, otherwise it would not be able to have a huge aura, boundless scale, but it does not have its own stars and creatures, it is obvious that the two worlds merged and it lost, and the victorious side did not go further, it is a pity!"

For the speculation of Netherworld and Zhao Xianzong, everyone agreed, obviously there is no other explanation, and this explanation is obviously realistic, ** not far from ten!

Netherworld looked at everyone's expressions and said loudly: "But don't be careless when you go, even if you fail to promote the origin of the desolation, it also has all kinds of power, at least when we face it alone, we will all have the disaster of death, not to mention, the two worlds have merged, how many powerful people have been born, I don't know how many powerhouses of the same level in this world don't know how many, you better be careful!"

After finishing speaking, Netherworld looked at Zhao Xianzong and said loudly: "What Daoist friend we said that day, at present, it is no longer a big problem, but the matter of returning to this realm requires Daoist friend You to contribute more, just now I still can't sense the breath of this realm, it is obvious that the origin will of this world is strange, Daoist friends think how we should deal with this matter now?"

Zhao Xianzong pondered for a while when he heard this, and replied loudly: "This matter is not difficult, this seat has its own means, but it needs to cost a lot of twists and turns!"

Netherworld said loudly: "It's good to go back, as long as I can devour the origin of one party, can I go further, it will be a big increase in strength, and now we support each other, I think Daoist friends shouldn't mind me going further, right?"

"Hehe, Daoyou laughed, how could this seat be such a person who crossed the river and demolished the bridge, if Daoyou became stronger, we would naturally do more!"

Obviously, Netherworld thought that he had the intention to not help him return to his own realm, but in fact, he misunderstood himself, in front of him, Zhao Xianzong really had no way to return to any of the Three Realms again, the wall-breaking shuttle could not be used, the main god space was the way to return to the Westward Journey plane, and the plane where the system descended was random, he really did not have the ability to directly find one of the Three Realms in the vast heavens and ten thousand worlds, so as to return, but this matter could not be directly said to Netherworld, others were okay to say, Netherworld's obsession is to go further, if you know that there is no hope of returning, it is inevitable that there will be trouble。

A group of eleven people flashed from the dense jungle and went straight to the nearest Terran city in their divine consciousness, because there was still a faint remnant of Ji Ning's breath.

The only way to do this now is to find out the strength of the strong people in this realm, if it is not strong, they will join forces to help the Netherworld directly devour the origin of this realm.

And only in this way did Zhao Xianzong dare to return to the main god space again, through him once again descended to the Journey to the West plane, when he came, he was just a Taiyi cultivator, and it did not cause a backlash in the main god space, but now he is already a quasi-saint cultivator, what will happen if he enters again, it is really a blessing and a curse.

So when he comes again, he must have the strength of the Overlord Jedi, because then it is the time for him to completely destroy this main god space, and now he can faintly guess how cultivated the master behind the main god space is, and if it is not bad as expected, he must have a space treasure in his hand that is more powerful than the wall breaking shuttle, for him to enslave thousands of reincarnators, and intercept the luck of various planes for him, obviously he must be the path of luck.

It can be seen from the fact that his reincarnators descend to the plane below the rule level, and his strength is at most a quasi-saint cultivation, because he can't afford to provoke him at the rule level, if he puts the reincarnator into the Journey to the West plane and attracts the attention of the saint or Dao Ancestor, people can directly kill him along the endless space barrier with a single thought.

Zhao Xianzong, who was walking, stroked the small crystal clear tower-like magic weapon in his hand and smiled slightly.

This thing is called Zhentian Tower, it is the natal magic weapon of the most powerful old man, and the rest of the treasures are all turned into ashes in his Daoyun self-explosion, only this thing is unscathed, the six emperors of the reckless plane, except for Ziye and Ji Ning, one died, and the three were completely sealed, and the treasure obtained from them was divided up by all of his peers, and Zhao Xianzong took this Zhentian Tower.

This tower is divided into thirty-three layers, faintly corresponding to the thirty-three heavens of the void, of course, there is actually no role in strength, just a method of refining weapons.

This thing has the effect of attacking and defending, if luck is added, it can kill people without cause and effect, it is really a supreme treasure, maybe compared to the Xuanhuang Pagoda in the Journey to the West plane, it is just a line of difference, this is Zhao Xianzong's current in addition to the Xingfu that has never been shot, another treasure.