Long Feiyu's starry eyes condensed, tens of millions of years?

No wonder, that person's eyes are so vicissitudes!

Zhao Ri and Qiu Ritian both sneered, and Qiu Ritian preemptively said: "Unexpectedly, you Lan Yanfeng is really imbecile to the extreme, cowardly! Incompetent! If it were me, even if it was a big difficulty, I would go in again! Because, if you don't go in, you think those terrifying things will form your inner demons, and your cultivation will not make any more progress! The more frustrated you are, the more courageous you are, the heart of the strong!"

Qiu Ritian said impassionedly!

Zhao Ri applauded loudly: "Wonderful! Lan Yanfeng is a frog at the bottom of the well, how do you understand the brave heart of our masters?"

After the two of them said that, they smiled knowingly and strode into the gate of the dark Demon Sealing Tower!

......The very faint and deep voice, like the wailing of a ghost, sounded at the moment when the two entered the Demon Sealing Tower.

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A gleam flashed in Long Feiyu's eyes, and he looked at the disciple of Lan Yan Peak, the disciple of Lan Yan Peak, his eyes seemed to be unchanged, but Long Feiyu saw his heart at this moment, this is the sixth sense!

Long Feiyu asked, "What's your name?"

The man's voice was hoarse: "Wu kill!"

"Wu kill, don't kill, hahaha, good name!" Long Feiyu laughed, took out an emperor-level horcrux from the space bracelet, and threw it to Wu Shu: "Remember my name, Long Feiyu!"

Wu Shu took the emperor-level horcrux, and a flash of light suddenly flashed in his lifeless eyes like dead wood, and then looked, Long Feiyu had already walked away, and Long Feiyu's voice came from not far away.

"You're right, being bold isn't necessarily the greatest bravery, your bravery...... I can't do it! I admire you!"

The figures of Long Feiyu and "Nan Feiyu" disappeared into the dark gate of the Demon Sealing Tower together.

"Boom!"

"What kind of sound is this?" Long Feiyu was in a dark environment, and there was no one around, and a huge rumbling sound seemed to cover everything! .

"Limo?" Long Feiyu called softly, useless, the voice couldn't be worn out at all!

There is no light, only endless rumbling!

Long Feiyu took a deep breath...... Just sit down and meditate and practice.

"No way, here, it seems that there is no heaven and earth aura at all?" Long Feiyu frowned: "I can't see the direction, only the roaring sound, there is no one around, it is absolutely dark, and no one can sneak attack ......"

"Time is precious, the man said that it seems that tens of millions of years have passed, could it be that I will also sit in this darkness for thousands of years? Will I die? Thousands of years, how did Wu Shu survive...... Well, he's not an ordinary person! His brave heart is dormant, so terrifyingly dormant...... He may really be just a Soul King, maybe, a Soul Emperor may not be necessary!"

"Regardless of Wu Killing, do I need to spend tens of millions of years here? Ten thousand years ago, was the Sect Master of the Demon Demon Sect sealed by the Demon Sealing Tower in the Demon Sealing Tower? Perhaps, he didn't die at all?"

"You didn't tell me, what is the origin of the Demon Sealing Tower, is it eternal, and why did the Demon Sealing Tower come into the hands of the predecessors of the Liuyun Sect back then?"

"That's it, let's cultivate first......" Long Feiyu's voice was low, and he said to himself: "Since there is no heaven and earth aura, then, let's try to compress my soul power...... In this way, the cultivation will be more solid. ”

Dahongmeng is running slowly.

The years are merciless, as if thousands of years have passed.

"Still nothing has changed, and I can't even sense another HarmonyOS nick...... Strange, isn't it in the tower?" Long Feiyu's eyes had completely adapted to the darkness, this was a world without any light.

And Long Feiyu's cultivation, because of the compression of soul power, has changed back to the cultivation of the third turn of the soul king.

You must know that Long Feiyu's cultivation is rarely improved by pills, even if Long Feiyu is very aware of the resources he has around him, whether it is Nangong Limo or Baiyi Nameless, they are all good at alchemy, but Long Feiyu has never thought of using pills to improve, every step of cultivation, or life and death, or meditation cultivation, all rely on his own efforts.

Therefore, it can be imagined how solid Long Feiyu's own soul power is! I want to continue to compress on this foundation, for thousands of years, but I have been compressed from the sixth turn of the Soul King to the third turn of the Soul King!

You can see how difficult it is!

It's like, another thousand years have passed......

Long Feiyu's cultivation has reached the turn of the Soul King......

100,000 years in a hurry...... Long Feiyu almost doesn't remember the time!

Long Feiyu's cultivation has regressed to the soul one!

The various functions of his body have regressed, and Long Feiyu doesn't even know if he is still alive, so he opens his eyelids with great difficulty...... Yes, this action is extremely difficult!

Even if you open your eyes and don't open your eyes, in absolute darkness, there is no difference.

The whole body is already stiff.

Although it was still a rumbling sound, Long Feiyu felt that his surroundings were extremely quiet now. For 100,000 years, it has been silent and silent.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that in just three years, I cultivated to the Soul King, but it was used to transform from the Soul King to the Soul King...... More than 100,000 years! Sometimes, it's harder to go backward than to move forward. ”

Long Feiyu opened his mouth gently, his voice was very light and light, and the numbness in his mouth gradually disappeared.

The blood gradually flows to the limbs.

"Click!" Long Feiyu tried to take a step, his bones coughing: "Fortunately, it hasn't aged yet, this space is really amazing, have I really passed more than 100,000 years, my lifespan, it seems that there is no loss at all?"

Swish!

Long Feiyu's footsteps stopped and raised his head suddenly!

Quiet! Long Feiyu felt extremely quiet—it was the roaring sound that stopped!

A faint light suddenly appeared in the distance, and in the pure darkness, even the faintest light could be captured.

"Bang bang!" In the Purple Mansion, the Hongmeng Nick jumped twice in the Purple Mansion.

"Sure enough...... It's the second Hongmeng nick!" Long Feiyu's voice was a little hoarse, and in such a quiet environment, the voice was far away.

"Feiyu ......" A voice came from a distance, ethereal.

"South...... Brother Feiyu ......" Long Feiyu's voice is still hoarse, and his vocal cords have not yet recovered.

The light in the distance quickly became bright, and the light was coming faster and faster towards him!

Swish!

The whole space suddenly brightened!

Long Feiyu looked down at himself, it seemed that there had not changed much at all, his clothes and skin were still exactly the same as when he first entered the Demon Sealing Tower. "Ten thousand years of time, it stands to reason that clothes and the human body can't withstand its destruction, so is it actually 100,000 years, or is it an illusory 100,000 years?"

Long Feiyu looked up at this space, in the space, it was a tower that was too ordinary to be ordinary, underground, it was pitch black metal, no material could be seen, and a gloomy and cold feeling came from above.

Just thinking like this, a voice came, which seemed a little harsh: "Hmph...... This tower ...... It's weird!"

Long Feiyu's eyes slowly looked ahead, not far away, into a pentagonal trend, himself, "Nan Feiyu", Zhao Yinger, Qiu Ritian, Zhao Ri.

The corners of Long Feiyu's mouth hooked, and he understood why the three of them entered, and only Wu Yu survived in the end.

"Then, calculate carefully, time is running out!" Long Feiyu's eyes froze and looked up: "The top of the tower!"

Right!

Long Feiyu's mind was very fast, and Qiu Ritian and Zhao Ri were already rushing in their direction very quickly.

"Two fools!Let you go first!" Long Feiyu snorted lightly, stepped on the clouds, and rushed towards the right side of his body extremely quickly, this time, the speed was doubled again than before!

At this speed, perhaps, it takes the Soul Emperor Nine Revolutions to be at the peak, so that it can barely be compared to it!

Soon, you will reach the staircase that leads to the upper floor.

"Cowardly, waste! You Lan Yanfeng are in the same vein, is this kind of goods?" Qiu Ritian scolded loudly, and sped up his speed to catch up.

"A refiner!" Zhao Ying'er also secretly thought in her heart: "Kill or stay?"

Zhao Ying'er looked up, but she saw Long Feiyu's starry eyes and sword eyebrows, vicissitudes and domineering.

"This man will definitely not be used!Kill!" Zhao Ying'er's heart quickly made a decision, and accelerated towards Long Feiyu.

"Old woman, you dare!" Nan Feiyu shouted and chased after Zhao Ying'er.

In this gap in time, Long Feiyu had already climbed the eighth step of the stairs.

"The Ninth Step...... The resistance is so great......" Long Feiyu was shocked in his heart.

Dahong Meng's decision!

Long Feiyu secretly snorted, activated his soul power, and the pressure on his body suddenly lightened, and he went to the second layer very easily. Long Feiyu sneered and glanced at Qiu Ritian, who had just arrived at the staircase on the first floor, and then ignored it.

Qiu Ritian saw Long Feiyu's contemptuous eyes, and was very angry in his heart: "Bastard, what kind of bullshit are you, a waste, you dare to despise me?!"

Qiu Ritian sped up and rushed up, but because the speed was too fast, he was rebounded from the first layer by the force of resistance!

"Shhhh

"Brother Qiu, what are you doing?" Zhao Ri was very puzzled, seeing that Long Feiyu was about to disappear, he rushed towards the top of the stairs without waiting for Qiu Ritian to answer.

Boom!

There was another loud bang, and Zhao Ri was shot down by the force of the rebound and fell on Qiu Ritian's body.

"I'm looking for a day!"

When Zhao Yinger and Nan Feiyu encountered this situation, they both stopped.

Nan Feiyu smiled, looking very playful: "Zhao Ri, it turns out that your name means this...... Zhao Ri, looking for the day...... Hee-hee, haha~~ I can't hold it back, it's ridiculous to death!hahahaha!"

Zhao Ri's face changed suddenly!

What is this playful little white face, who dares to laugh at himself!

Could it be that Nan Feiyu doesn't know that his identity is the son of the first seat of Orange Luan Peak? What kind of origin is he, Nan Feiyu, who dares to speak to himself like this!

The more Zhao Rizhen thought about it, the more angry he became, and a carp jumped up: "You don't know the thickness of the sky, Young Master Ben must punish you today, so that you can't even be a little white face!"