Chapter 294: The Land of Heavy Treasures

Boom Boom!

The sword and the fist intersected, the energy exploded, rushed in all directions, swept the entire stone hall, on the stone walls on the left and right sides, the large and small stones fell to the ground with a bang, and several stone platforms in the middle of the stone hall were directly turned into powder.

Well!

At the same time, Chu Yan only felt a stream of air coming towards him, slamming into his chest, shaking the qi and blood in his body.

Pedal Pedal Ped

Chu Yan retreated seven or eight steps in a row before he could barely stand firm, and looked up at He Feng, his eyes trembling.

"Top 100 kings, it's really amazing!" Chu Yan muttered.

What!?

Seeing that Chu Yan actually took He Feng's punch, everyone was stunned and looked shocked.

This young man actually really took a punch from a powerhouse in the True Martial Arts Realm, and it was also a punch from He Feng, who ranked seventy-sixth in the top 100 on the king list.

This... How can it be!?

Everyone looked at Chu Yan with extreme horror, as if they had seen a ghost.

And at this time, compared to the other shocks, Chu Yan was also surprised in his heart, just that move, he used nearly ninety percent of his strength, and He Feng was just a casual punch, this gap...

"Yes, yes, hahaha...."

Swish!

The next moment, in the midst of laughter, He Feng glanced at Chu Yan, his figure flashed, he turned around and entered the passage, and disappeared on the spot in an instant.

After He Feng's departure, the crowd in the stone hall gradually dispersed, and the treasures that these people had obtained with great difficulty were snatched up, at this time, they would not waste time, and immediately rushed into the other passages in the stone hall, eager to find new treasures.

However, before everyone left the stone hall, they all looked at Chu Yan, and their eyes still had a deep look of fear.

The martial artists who could take He Feng's punch were much stronger than ordinary innate realm martial artists like them.

After everyone left, Chu Yan also quickly chose a passage and continued to move forward.

After searching all the way, going deeper, and walking for half a day, this underground labyrinth was finally walked out by Chu Yan.

Walking out of the underground labyrinth, Chu Yan found that he was already on the ground, and in front of him was a corner square of the palace group that was originally in the ancient city

This square is empty, there are tall walls around the square to enclose the whole square, and above the wall, there is a faint spirit array guarding, and there are only three entrances to the square, and Chu Yan is in front of one of the entrances.

In the middle of the square, a thousand-zhang tower, on the first floor of the tower door, there is a plaque hanging high, written "Mitian Tower" several big characters.

At this time, in front of the tower, many people have gathered, all of them are gathered in front of the tower gate, constantly bombarding the tower gate.

And at the three entrances of this square, people still rush out from time to time and enter the square.

In front of the tower gate, hundreds of people had already gathered, and among them, there were several True Martial Realm powerhouses standing at the forefront.

Ma Ning, He Feng, Xiang Teng, Bailixiu and several other top 100 masters on the king list are also among them.

There was nothing else in the square, so everyone looked at the tower with burning eyes.

Chu Yan walked towards the tower, his eyes flashing, and he also looked at the giant tower carefully.

This tower occupies one-third of the square area, the diameter of a layer of tower is less than a thousand steps, on the body of the tower, there are countless complex spiritual patterns drawn, surprisingly, I don't know how many years have passed, the spiritual patterns on the body of these towers still exude a faint brilliance, rich spiritual power.

"There must be a treasure in this tower!"

Chu Yan groaned slightly, and his eyes instantly became hot.

This tower has a total of eight floors, and each time it is high, the spiritual patterns on the tower become more complex and numerous.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Chu Yan walked a hundred steps in front of the tower gate, and heard several explosions coming from the tower gate, and a cloud of qi exploded.

"No, it can't be opened! Although most of this spirit array is ineffective, it is still very strong! ”

"It's been bombarded for so long, and it hasn't broken yet!"

"If we can't open the tower gate, we won't be able to get in!"

“……”

As the roar subsided, in front of the crowd, there were cheers from several masters of the king list, which seemed quite eager.

Hearing the cheers of several kings, the crowd became even more noisy.

Whoever sees this tower knows that it is extremely extraordinary, but even if it is extraordinary, if you can't get in, what's the use?

Enter Debao Mountain, but you have to return empty-handed! It's maddening.

At this time, in front of the tower, He Feng's eyes swept over a few people around him, and he said with a smile on his face

"Ma Ning, Xiang Teng, Baili, or a few of us join forces and attack together! I had bombarded it several times just now, and the defense spirit array was almost there! ”

He Feng was the latest to arrive here, but his strength was the strongest, so he opened his mouth without giving up.

"Good! I agree! ”

Bai Lixiu's face was cold and handsome, but he spoke little but was extremely crisp, hearing He Feng's words, he nodded, and directly took down the black iron bow behind his back, the momentum on his body continued to rise, and he was obviously ready to shoot with all his strength.

"I think it's okay, otherwise, it's not a way to make a mess!"

Xiang Teng nodded, his eyes flickered, and he also said in agreement.

"Okay, it should work!"

Ma Ning, who was the last, also nodded, and pulled out the long sword behind him with his backhand, and the sword intent surged in his eyes.

In the next moment, the momentum of the five kings list masters continued to rise, and the true qi that was connected together collided with each other, and then merged with each other, bringing a violent wind, like a storm blowing, and swept out in an instant.

"Well... It's so strong! ”

The crowd was blown back by this strong wind, and they retreated like duckweed.

"It's now! Let's shoot! ”

He Feng shouted, and the true qi of his whole body surged out, and the violent fist marks instantly burst out.

At the same time, the sword rays, palm prints, arrow light, and sword strength broke through the air at the same time, and slammed into the tower gate in unison.

The joint strike of the powerhouses of the Five Dao King Rankings just appeared, and as soon as they appeared, the sky was thunderous like clouds, lightning was shining, and the wind and clouds changed color, as if the sky was falling apart.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Five violent attacks bombarded the defensive spirit array of the tower gate, and in the earth-shaking explosion, a light shield shattered, turning into countless brilliance, scattering and flying.

A violent air flow like a raging peak and a huge wave surged out from the gate of the tower, and under this violent air wave, dozens of warriors at the front of the crowd were immediately thrown out, and two of them even spewed blood mist, obviously injured.

The joint strike of the five king-list powerhouses turned out to be so powerful!

Chu Yan was in the wind, the black robe on his body was blown and hunted, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his fierce gaze swept over the five powerhouses of the king list, sighing at the strong strength of these five people!

Click...

The next moment, as the air wave swept by, an ancient voice suddenly sounded, as if the gate of the sky was slowly opening.

Call! Call! Call!

At the same time as the tower door opened, countless figures rushed towards the tower.

Chu Yan followed the crowd and entered the tower without hesitation, entering a hazy light.

Airplanes! Airplanes! Airplanes!

In the space inside the tower, a white mang, as if in a large thick fog, before the haze, in the distant sky, a red light shining in the air.

Like a round of blood-colored sun....