The black-horned man was also a little envious, he didn't have a single main artifact, and the two giant knives in his hand were just mid-rank artifacts!

The Taoist who was sitting cross-legged on the ground suddenly scolded angrily, and the tortoise shell plate in his hand was thrown against a wall, "Attack here, there are people here to control the formation!"

The fastest reaction was Hu Menglin, the spear quickly flew out, shooting through the wall, and a scream was heard, and the walls on all sides disappeared at once. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Hu Menglin's spear was still stained with blood, and the wounded man was gone!

The woman in red said, "That person has already seen the main artifact in Hu Menglin's hand just now, let's go immediately and find the others!" Everyone quickly broke through the surrounding formation and gathered the survivors among the seventy or so people. In less than two hours, there were only about 40 people left.

After searching, he took back ten identity tags, and the rest were all picked up! The black-horned man wanted to give Hu Menglin a piece, but Hu Menglin didn't ask for it, but threw it to the woman in red, "You just got a piece these days, keep it! My strength is low, in case I die, don't let others pick it up!"

The black-horned man sneered, "Pick up the bargain, wait until I'm dead! It must be one of the four gangs who calculated us just now, let me know who it is, and I will never let them go!"

The rest of the treasure hunt became tedious. The space in the entire tower was chaotic, and Hu Menglin and his party encountered other trialists several times, but before the two sides could fight, the space changed again.

And in this chaotic space, some monsters ran out from time to time, some of them reached the twentieth order, and some of them were thirteenth and fourteenth-order, Hu Menglin specially picked some fifteenth- and sixth-order practitioners, and even used the "black gold trick" taught to him by the black-horned man to try his hands.

As a result, he didn't get any treasures, but Hu Menglin understood the fifth layer of the "Black Gold Technique", which amazed the others! Seeing that more than half a month had passed, the black horned man suggested that everyone withdraw from the tower.

Walking along the carved rocks in the tower, seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the exit, Hu Menglin felt a little creepy!

Hu Menglin suddenly understood what he was afraid of? With the main artifact in his hand, the other three teams would definitely block him at the gate of the tower and snatch it!

He turned around and said, "Boss Black, I'm at the end! If something happens, you don't have to worry about me, break through by yourself!"

The black-horned man's face changed greatly, and he immediately understood what Hu Menglin said!

was about to refute, but suddenly saw a group of black and oppressive powerhouses suddenly standing out of the light, and when he saw everyone, especially Hu Menglin, who was walking last, he suddenly shouted with joy!

Hu Menglin didn't care what those people were called, turned around and ran, so far, the only thing that his team will attract the attention of others is the main artifact spear that Hu Menglin "appeared"!

Sure enough, hundreds of people directly gave up the black horn man and the others, and quickly chased after Hu Menglin. Hu Menglin ran fast, but he couldn't compete with the strong man who rode the wind among the people behind him. In this tower, the space is extremely chaotic, and it is not possible to shuttle through the space at all, but it is still possible to chase the wind.

Hu Menglin turned a few corners and saw that dozens of people behind him were chasing closer and closer, and he couldn't help but cry bitterly. After doing a lot of calculations, I forgot that with my own identity, holding such a heavy weapon would definitely cause peeping. If this thing is in the hands of the black-horned man, it is estimated that ordinary people will not dare to covet it!

Now, Hu Menglin is a toddler holding a gold brick, how can he not attract the eyes of others?

Seeing that there was a chaotic spatial rift in front of him, Hu Menglin didn't care about the danger and went straight into it. The fifty or so people who caught up looked at each other.

A big man asked the black-faced banshee behind him, "Are you still chasing? I don't know where this crack leads! But there will definitely be danger, no one is where there is no entry and no exit!"

The black-faced banshee thought for a moment, "Withdraw, it's not worth taking such a big risk for a main artifact, let's wait outside for a year, if we don't come out again, it is estimated that we will die inside!"

With the withdrawal of batches, there were only three twentieth-order powerhouses left, and they looked almost the same, obviously brothers or the same clan! The three of them looked at each other for a long time, gritted their teeth, and then got in.

At this time, Hu Menglin was in a panic, and after rushing in, he began to feel tight. The further I went, the more my body felt as if it had been tied to a huge stone, and it was unusually heavy. He stopped to walk back, but heard footsteps behind him.

It's broken, and someone who is not afraid of death has followed! There was no way, Hu Menglin had no choice but to stubbornly continue to move forward.

The crack widened, and two new cracks were created. Hu Menglin didn't have time to think about it, and the footsteps behind him were clearly audible. These powerhouses were far more able to withstand heavy pressure than Hu Menglin, so the speed of pursuit was also very fast.

Hu Menglin rushed directly into the gap on the left. The three twentieth-order powerhouses obviously trust each other very much, and they cover each other, and they have no chance to sneak attack if they want to!

Hu Menglin only had time to see what they looked like: three eyes on their pointed heads, but their mouths on their stomachs, and six tentacles around their bodies, each holding a weapon.

"Big brother, where did you say this kid went to?"

"Left side, or right side, in this way, let's chase separately, right?"

"No, it's dangerous here, the three of us might be able to save our lives together, and if we get into trouble apart, it's bad. Go to the right side, chase for a while, if we can't catch up, we'll also withdraw!" After saying that, the boss chased directly into the crack on the right.

Hu Menglin had no time to care about him at this time, he fell into a spatial swamp, and all the spatial turbulence was like mud, spinning and surging, throwing Hu Menglin around, one east, one west, one head up, one down, making him groggy.

Forcibly calming his spirit, Hu Menglin found that his coat had begun to rot and deteriorate, if it weren't for the fact that he had the lower main artifact "Hundred Clan Clothes" on his body, it is estimated that he would also start to rot at this time!

Looking around carefully, there was not a single gap in the whole space, only the upward was a dark mass, and he couldn't see anything, could it be that he came in from above? Suddenly, Hu Menglin turned his head down again, and he immediately understood that this place didn't care up and down, the whole place was chaotic and disorderly!

Touching a piece of the wall, Hu Menglin was surprised to find that there were words on the wall. After touching it with his hand for a while, Hu Menglin didn't understand what kind of font it was, and sensed it with his mental power, except for strong mental fluctuations, there was no reaction.

In this way, Hu Menglin groped for three days before he found a place where he could hold on and no longer let his body roll around. Stepping on this slightly protruding rock, Hu Menglin looked around. On the opposite side of the self is a black rock wall, and at the back, there is a stone cave.

Hu Menglin was already frightened, and he didn't dare to enter this stone cave, in case there was any more powerful "mechanism" inside, wouldn't he explain it here!

I tried to break into the space swamp a few more times, trying to rush out from the same way, but there was no way at all, I couldn't get back to the black "above" through the turbulence in the middle, just like a person trapped in the mire, I saw the shore but couldn't climb out!

Another two or three days passed, and after all kinds of efforts to no avail, Hu Menglin finally made up his mind to enter the cave to take a look, in case this is also an escape route, wouldn't he be lucky!

Drawing his spear, Hu Menglin slowly walked towards the cave. The cave was not deep, it only took half an hour, and it had already reached the innermost part. A clean stone platform with a lamp on it, long since it was extinguished, and seven paintings carved on the rock wall, seven kinds of things.

The first one is a green tree, the second is a torch, the rest are a small lake, a knife, a stone, a kite, and the last one is a torch inserted into a stone in the lake, with a kite roasted on it, but the knife is on the kite line!

Perceive these seven pictures with mental power, there is no reaction, and use mental power to perceive the oil lamp, and suddenly the cave lights up, "Haha, someone is here again, I don't know how many Chaos Chronicles have passed! Young man, accompany my old man to chat!"

A cloud of green smoke suddenly floated out from the oil lamp, turning into a misty old man. Hu Menglin understood that this must be the spirit of the lamp. During the conversation, Hu Menglin knew that the name of this tower was Haotian, and it was originally the town boundary of Haotian Realm during the Three Thousand Worlds period.

In the battle with the foreign races, the Emperor Haotian died with the enemy, and the tower was smashed to pieces, losing its spirituality. And this lamp was left here by the ancestral god who got this tower to guard the tower!

From the mouth of the lamp spirit, Hu Menglin knew that the Haotian Pagoda had been closed at this time, and if he wanted to get out of this place alive, the only way was to realize the last of the seven paintings before he could be liberated.

The lamp spirit was obviously too bored, and pulled Hu Menglin to prevent him from cultivating, so he had to chatter. Hu Menglin didn't dare to delay time, after all, it had been almost a year, ten years was a long time, a short time, this seventh picture is obviously a combination of the first six, he wants to escape in ten years, how dare he play around?

Looking at the lamp spirit that didn't let go, Hu Menglin suddenly smiled, "Old man, in this way, I also have two instrument spirits, and I am very familiar with the outside world, let them talk to you!"

The old staff spirit and the mirror spirit jumped out and chatted with the lamp spirit. Hu Menglin took the opportunity to observe and comprehend these seven paintings.

In the first picture, Hu Menglin looked at it carefully for a day, and he already understood that the growth and changes of Aoki were slightly different from Hu Menglin's tenth layer of Aoki's life and death perception, and he quickly figured it out. The second one made Hu Menglin very troubled. Obviously, this is not only the perception of fire, but also the meaning of wood making fire. For a while, Hu Menglin fell into thinking and understanding.

The lamp spirit smiled and said to the old staff spirit, "This kid is good, if what you say is true, his future is limitless." Looking at the time, it was only a little more than a day before I realized the first picture, how fast! By the way, this wood fire is very simple, and it must not take a few days, right? If you continue like this, you will have to leave again in a few days!"

"At least a few years, this kid is cultivating Aoki Shengshengdu, that is, the introduction to the Great Life Technique, and the first level is of course fast. However, the comprehension of fire, wind, water, earth, and metal is estimated to be much slower, not to mention the need to fuse! Those ancestral gods are really perverted, even if they are strong at the thirtieth order, they may not be able to comprehend and merge within ten years! After all, there is a specialization in the arts, and no one can understand everything!" The old staff spirit complained.