The pressure was like a mountain, and Long Aoxue was surprised to find that there were several strong people in several other directions. These strong men, all sweating profusely, walked towards the Tower of Truth. Long Aoxue glanced at it, but he didn't find an acquaintance, and he regretted it in his heart.

Long Aoxue also strode forward, and the exercises in his body rotated, and his power was transparent, reaching every corner of his body.

The pressure is like a mountain, but it can't stop Long Ao's blood, it can only temper his physique and make his physique stronger!

Long Aoxue surpassed everyone and was the first to rush to the foot of the True Dao Tower. The Tower of Truth has eight portals corresponding to the eight directions, and each portal can participate in the trial. Long Aoxue stepped forward and slapped his palm on the portal of the True Dao Tower, trying to push it away. However, the Tower of Truth has been dusty for many years, and it is not so easy to open. Long Ao's blood and bones roared, but he didn't succeed.

Long Aoxue was dumbfounded, he couldn't open the True Dao Tower, how could he try it? He didn't believe in evil, he took a deep breath, and the power of heaven and earth rolled up and fell, and the four true intentions of earth, fire, water, and wind were integrated into his body, which increased the power of Long Aoxue's blood several times. With a sudden force, the power that could roll the mountain completely burst out, and Long Aoxue pushed the portal for the second time, and with a creak, the portal was difficult to reveal a gap.

Long Aoxue took a deep breath, and the blood and fire burned, covering his body, and the already terrifying power increased again. Long Aoxue let out a low roar, and the door opened. Long Aoxue stepped out and hurriedly rushed into the True Dao Tower.

With a bang, the door to the Tower of Truth closed, as if it had never been opened. The dragon is proud of blood, but he has come to a strange place. Here, the Tao is pervasive, dividing the tributaries of true meaning, and the eight directions of true meaning, looming, illusory and true, are all kinds of artistic conceptions.

The avenue, the true meaning, and the artistic conception are entangled together, as if turning into a big net, encompassing the sky.

Long Aoxue was surprised in his heart, and was about to take a good look, when a mechanical voice sounded, "True Dao Trial, First Level!"

"The first level of the trial of the true path is the level of artistic conception! No matter what the strength is, the artistic conception should be the first! Go forward for 900 miles, defeat the 900 artistic conception body, and then pass the first level. The first level, the first artistic conception, nine hundred changes, mysterious!"

When Long Aoxue heard this, he couldn't help but exclaim, this is a systematic preaching and teaching, if it can be passed, the benefits will undoubtedly be huge. It is no wonder that the True Dao Tower, which claims to pass the truth, has such a magical path of trial.

Long Aoxue took a step forward, and nine figures appeared. There is no artistic conception of blood and fire, but there are nine other kinds, and each figure represents an artistic conception, which is extremely powerful.

Long Ao's blood sensed slightly, and these nine figures all represented the first power of artistic conception. And Long Aoxue himself, other forces were banned, and his true intention was also suppressed, turning into the power of artistic conception. Long Aoxue was dumbfounded, and he had to rely on his strength to break through.

Long Aoxue slapped a palm, and the flame was faint, flowing between the illusory and the real, which was the artistic conception of the flame. As soon as he made a move, the flame figure rushed up, and when he raised his hand, it was also a method of using the flame artistic conception. The artistic conception is illusory and ever-changing. Everyone's starting point is different, and the artistic conception and perception obtained are naturally different.

With the power of artistic conception, Long Aoxue agreed to the battle of the human and shadow of the realm, figuring out the artistic conception of the other party and understanding the method of its use.

After three breaths, the second figure began to move, and the thunder was filled, and the true meaning of the thunder was used. Long Aoxue's heart moved, three breaths are a stage, after six breaths, it is estimated that it is the third figure to make a move! Long Aoxue doesn't know, others have two or three opponents at most, and he has nine, how can he succeed? Long Aoxue knows that the time has come to test his understanding.

Long Ao's blood runs the Heavenly Divine Method, and it is not released, but it is only circulated in the mind to improve his understanding. In an instant, Long Aoxue cracked a method of using the artistic conception of fire, and shattered the condensed figure of the artistic conception of fire.

Long Aoxue became serious, his comprehension increased greatly, and his figures were torn apart by him, and his comprehension of artistic conception gradually deepened. Long Aoxue walked step by step, fighting one mile at a time, and the more he got to the end, the more difficult it became. After walking dozens of miles, his comprehension of artistic conception was turned upside down, which can be described as a thousand miles in a day, and the progress is really huge.

Except for Long Aoxue, everyone else used their own means, entered the True Dao Tower, and began their own trials.

And the clone of Long Ao's blood also began to fight in the tower. The golden clone, with dark golden pupils, came to the outside of the battle tower with a domineering spirit. He paid a point of divine power and entered the tower. The ninth floor of the battle tower corresponds to the initial combat power of the Spiritual Transformation Realm for the first time. The third layer is the peak combat power of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, and when you enter the fourth layer, you can already reach the Dao Realm level.

In other words, the fourth layer is the invincible combat power of the Spirit Transformation Realm. This level of combat power can barely be regarded as a half-step realm.

In the battle tower, Jin Ba's whole body flashed with dark golden brilliance, and the slightest trace of chaotic qi was swirling. He is domineering, and his eyes are like electricity!

A figure slowly solidified, wearing battle armor, holding a spear in his hand, and his majestic battle intent was like a flame, jumping endlessly on his body! This is a unique creature in the battle tower, the first layer, called Zhan Yi! Zhan Yi has the combat power of the early stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, has rich combat experience, and has a terrifying battle consciousness. They are unrivaled warriors who were born to fight. It is said that he is a subordinate of the Lord of the War Tower.

The lord of the battle tower is the god of war, his subordinates, and he has no fighting spirit. After the fall, the Lord of the Towers refined his subordinates and preserved them in the Towers, making them immortal. As long as the towers exist, they will live infinitely!

Therefore, the Lord of the War Tower himself is dead, and his nine generals are still alive in the War Tower. Even, some people rumored that in the ninth layer, it was the Lord of the Battle Tower himself, a powerhouse at the peak of the True Dao Realm, who had the invincible combat power of the True Dao Realm!

The Lord of the Battle Tower is another master who can slaughter the Emperor Realm powerhouse with the perfection of the True Dao Realm, and is on par with the Old Man of Creation!

With a bang, Zhan Yi waved the spear in his hand, stimulating the battle intent in his body, like the possession of the god of war, the momentum was earth-shattering, and it was very terrifying. With this shot, he locked on Jinba, even if he dodged, Jinba would definitely not be able to dodge.

Jin Ba didn't want to hide, he belonged to the domineering spirit of Long Aoxue, and belonged to the indomitable spirit of Long Aoxue, which made his momentum improve crazily. Baquan Eight Styles, Jin Ba shows the Baquan Eight Styles, which is more domineering than Long Aoxue himself. The fist shimmered with a dark golden light and slammed out. The slightest chaotic aura made Jinba's punch reach a terrifying level, breaking ten thousand laws with one force!

With a click, Zhan Yi's spear broke, and his body flew upside down, and the spear was broken by Jin Ba's terrible punch, piercing his flesh. Jin Ba withdrew his fist, stepped forward, and pressed against Zhanyi. As soon as he fights, he will not die, and his body will recover in the blink of an eye.

Jin Ba smiled indifferently, his long black hair spread out, dancing with the momentum, he was like a demon god descending to earth at this moment. Another punch, the terrifying power wrapped in the incomparable fist intent, as if it could open the world, sideways.

Zhan Yi didn't have time to react, he was punched away by Jin Ba, and his body collapsed completely in the huge earthquake!

A ray of light sprinkled down, enveloping Jin Ba, who seemed to have soared into the second layer of the battle tower. Pass the first floor of the tower, and the reward is five Divine Points. The second layer is passed, which is ten Shenwei points, and the third layer is passed, which is twenty Shenwei points.

With a bang, Zhan Er appeared, and his blade was a halberd, bronze-colored, with a dim light, but there was a sharp edge.

Jin Ba's face remained unchanged, and he punched out again, and this punch turned into a streamer, like a meteor in the sky, flashing by.

Zhan Er let out a long roar, and the halberd bloomed with ten thousand rays of brilliance, slashing downward, tearing the air and shattering the fist print. Zhan Er jumped up, waved the halberd in his hand, rolled up a large piece of murderous aura, and crushed it frantically, and his power was incomparably strong.

Jin Ba took a step forward, and with a strong fighting spirit and an indomitable momentum, he threw a punch fiercely. Ordinary fists, not ordinary strength, one punch, can open mountains and crack stones. With a bang, the murderous aura was dispersed with a punch, and the bronze halberd also made a loud noise.

Jin Ba's wrist shook, his fist shook several times, turned into several fist shadows, and smashed the bronze halberd. A sonorous sound sounded, and the halberd trembled and shattered to the ground. Jin Ba laughed, and another punch was struck, and the terrible force of the punch was about to tear the sky.

Zhan Er shouted angrily, his battle intent flowed, turned into an incomparable battle spirit, and rushed forward at Jin Ba's fist.

With a bang, Zhan Er was torn apart by Jin Ba's punch. Jin Ba is like a demon king who beats Zhan Er into ashes.

Jin Ba came to the third layer, Zhan San stared at him, and said lightly: "You are very strong, you can actually rush to the third layer in this short period of time, it can be seen that the combat power is amazing." Your fighting spirit is as strong as fire, I hope you don't let him down!"

Jin Ba smiled lightly and said, "You can rest assured of this, my Dao, indomitable, my Dao, dominate the world!"

Zhan San slowly raised his fist and said lightly: "The battle spirit is like fire, and if a trace of battle qi is tempered in the fire, you are an invincible fighter!" As he spoke, he took a step forward, and the battle qi swirled, shattering the land of Cangyun. A punch is thrown, and there is an invincible belief breeding.

Jin Ba also took a step, and his fighting spirit was frantically improved, but no battle spirit emerged. The spirit of war cannot be possessed by non-combatants. Although Jin Ba's fighting spirit is as strong as fire, he has not given birth to war spirit, and it is still a little worse.

With both fists slamming, Jin Ba staggered back, his face solemn. Unexpectedly, Zhan San was so powerful that it reached such a realm. The battle qi of the third battle broke out, and it actually surpassed the peak combat power level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, and there was some invincible level of power.

Jin Ba took a deep breath, and the eight styles of the Baquan were displayed, the two styles were combined, and the power was increased to the strongest, this level, he had to pass!

With a bang, the terrifying fist print appeared, condensed as true, and fiercely suppressed the past against Zhan San.

Zhan San's face was solemn, his battle qi was rolling, and he turned into a battle qi dragon, jumped up, and slammed down.

The fist mark flickered like a meteor, and smashed fiercely on the top of the battle qi canglong, piercing and tearing it apart. Then, it flew by at a rapid pace, flying out the three battles. Zhan San snorted, was knocked away by a punch, and his momentum was scattered. Jin Ba took one step, shrunk the ground into inches, and the meteor seemed to come to Zhan San's body, and he punched out, and Zhan San was torn apart...... To be continued

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