When the silver light appeared in front of the four of Muyang, the four of them glanced at each other, and they could see a look of joy in each other's eyes.

Now that the spatial passage appeared in front of his eyes, it means that he has obtained the qualification to go to the last layer of the mansion!

But as for whether or not you can enter the sixth layer in the end, it is another matter.

The extremely fierce and sharp aura that emanated from the spatial passage was like a sword aura, as if even a mountain could be split in half by one of its swords.

"Brother Muyang, shall we go in or not?"

Just as Mu Yang was looking at the space passage where the silver light flickered, her sister Mu Rong smiled vividly and asked.

Muyang also smiled and said, "Let's go in." ”

The two sisters both tapped their heads, and immediately turned into two streamers of light, rushing straight into the spatial passage.

Seeing the two sisters leave, Mu Yang did not rush in, but carefully stared at the vortex-shaped spatial passage.

To enter the first five floors, you have to go through the golden dragon gate, but now, if you want to enter the last floor, you have to go through the space passage.

It stands to reason that the sixth layer should be the most difficult layer to pass, and the number and rank of the army collection are the key to determining whether or not you can enter the sixth layer, and now, Muyang is confident that with the army he collects, he should be able to enter this last layer.

But on second thought, is the sixth floor really so easy to enter?

Call.

Taking a light breath, Mu Yang shook his head, shook off the distracting thoughts in his heart, and immediately turned his head to look at Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng understood, bowed slightly, and then the surface of his body was covered with a faint layer of blue-black light, and when the light flickered, his size quickly became smaller, but in ten breaths, he turned into a cute spirit beast the size of a palm again!

Mu Yang put Xiao Feng into his arms, turned his head to look at the space tunnel where the silver light flickered, and his body swept in.

......

When Mu Yang's body came into contact with the spatial passage, he suddenly felt a fierce aura similar to sword qi surging from all directions, stabbing his face and even his clothes as if they were about to be torn apart by these breaths at this time.

The space surged, Mu Yang's eyes bloomed, and then another new scene appeared in his field of vision.

It was a huge square, paved with cyan stone, as far as the eye could see, and a human standing on top of the square, no doubt an ant.

An ancient and desolate aura came to the face, as if it had traveled through thousands of years, and once again appeared in everyone's field of vision.

Mu Yang's body stood above the sky, even if he looked at it, on the square, there were tombstones similar to the shape of a long sword!

The color of these tombstones is blue-brown, although they are dead things, but they exude an incomparable domineering atmosphere, as if these tombstones are not just ordinary stones, but a living person, a living strong man.

Just as Mu Yang was looking around, suddenly, his eyes suddenly froze, and he immediately turned his head and looked at the center of the square.

There, a huge golden throne stood in the center of the square like a mountain range, and in the golden light, a king-like domineering aura gushed out, and the void around it seemed to be twisted because of this aura.

And this golden throne seems to have a strange magic, as soon as Mu Yang sees it, he feels as if his eyes can't be shifted, and his mind seems to be ingested by this golden throne at this moment.

Fortunately, Mu Yang's soul strength is not weak now, so he immediately came back to his senses, quickly lowered his head, and looked away, but even so, he was still shocked into a cold sweat.

Just one throne has such coercion, so how strong is the ancient power that sat on the throne back then?

Mu Yang sighed in his heart, and at this moment, he felt an invisible oppression suddenly surging from all directions, which actually pressed his body to keep falling, and finally slowly fell to the ground.

And when Muyang's feet touched the square, the invisible oppression dissipated, as if its task was to press the human beings in the sky on the square.

"Can't you fly in the air in this square?"

Mu Yang muttered softly in his heart and looked up at the front.

What permeated the field of vision was a series of huge and ancient sword-shaped tombstones, each of which was two or three zhang high, huge, and Muyang's current height was only one-sixth or seventh-of-the-length of these tombstones.

Mu Yang stood quietly in place, did not take a step, but quietly looked around.

He found that at this time he was on the edge of this vast square, and if he took a step further, he would really step into the square, and with his keen intuition, he could feel that this kind of square was full of dangers, and no one dared to guarantee what would happen in the next second after entering the square.

And just when Mu Yang stood still, the space above continued to surge, and one after another figures flashed out of thin air, they looked around, their faces were written with a look of surprise, it was obvious that this vast and boundless square also surprised them.

I feel that their strength is actually above the second turn of the Holy Spirit Realm, and as far as the eye can see, there is no one who turns one by one.

That feeling was as if a martial cultivator of the Holy Spirit Realm had been kicked out directly, and he was not qualified to enter this last layer at all!

And when everyone in the sky looked around, their faces changed, and they were all pressed to the ground, unable to continue to fly.

After all, the people present were not mortals, and they immediately came back to their senses and did not complain about anything.

They stood at the edge of the square, but they did not dare to take a step beyond the thunder pool.

There were more and more figures, and after a while, there were as many as twenty or thirty people, but none of them dared to rush into the square.

The speed of the space surge slowed down suddenly, and Mu Yang knew that the people who could enter this last layer of the mansion might have reached the limit.

A few more figures appeared, falling to the ground, counting carefully, there were almost thirty people in this last layer of the mansion, and among these thirty people, ten of them had reached the strength of the Three Turns Holy Spirit Realm, including the wind map of the Storm Dynasty.

Feng Mengzi, Feng Rou and Feng Shenliang have all entered, but as for Feng Huajian and Feng Fear Muyang, they haven't seen it.

The two sisters, Mu Qing and Mu Rong, entered the sixth layer one step ahead of Mu Yang, and there were many unfamiliar faces, including the Dao Sect of the Eastern Heaven Realm, the Sword God Temple, the One Unity Sect, etc., as well as the dwarf clan, wizard clan, and elf clan of the Southern Heaven Realm.

Just as Mu Yang was looking around, suddenly, the hairs on his whole body suddenly rose, as if he was being targeted by a highly venomous snake, and even the speed of the flow of vitality in his body slowed down sharply.

If you turn your head with a feeling, what catches your eye is an old man in a yellow robe.

The old man had white hair and white beard, and his body was relatively rickety, but it was from his thin body that an astonishing substance-like coercion was released, and it was obvious that this old man was a powerhouse of the Three Transformations Holy Spirit Realm!

However, the most conspicuous thing about this old man is not his figure, but his long nose with the length of a thumb.

Proboscis people!

When Mu Yang saw the old man's proboscis in his heart, he immediately understood in his heart, but he wondered how he knew that he had killed the two of them from the proboscis clan?

Mu Yang was puzzled in his heart, and at this moment, the old man looked at him with a heavy face, and shouted in a low voice: "Junior, why do you have the breath of my nephew?"

The scene was silent, and the old man's angry voice suddenly reverberated and lingered for a long time, like rolling muffled thunder, quite powerful.

Everyone followed the old man's gaze to look at Mu Yang, and couldn't help but guess in their hearts, what did this white-clothed kid with only one turn of the Holy Spirit Realm do to make a three-turn powerhouse so angry?

Mu Yang was quite indifferent, he said casually: "How do I know who your nephew is?

"Damn thief, dare to quibble!"

The old man drank angrily, and the next moment, his body shook, and suddenly turned into a streamer and galloped along the edge of the square, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Mu Yang's eyes, and his dry right palm had claws, tearing it towards Mu Yang's heart!

After all, the old man is a three-turn powerhouse, even if he has not practiced body refining martial arts, his physique is very comparable, so his claws can be described as extremely ruthless, and in an instant, he came to Mu Yang's body, only a stone's throw away from Mu Yang's body!

For this, Mu Yang's face was also slightly solemn, he held his right palm, and suddenly a low dragon groan sound spread from his body, only to see that his entire right arm was covered by a layer of cyan dragon scales at this time, and even the palm of his hand became an extremely sharp dragon claw.

Mu Yang clenched the dragon claw, let out a low shout, and came out without the slightest fancy bombardment!

The next moment, the fists and palms intersected, and with a bang, the faces of the old man and Mu Yang changed at the same time, and then the bodies of both of them involuntarily retreated backwards, both of them took four or five steps back!

This blow, with the shaking of body strength, does not distinguish between victory and defeat!

The old man's face was difficult to see, he stared at Mu Yang and shouted: "Good boy!

However, before the "Fa" could be spoken, the old man's face changed suddenly, and then his body rushed towards the left at a rapid speed!

And at the same time as he burst out, a soft white light swept out like a white cloud, and instantly enveloped half of the old man's body!

The old man's face changed in shock, he wanted to escape from the white light, but he found that the white light was pulling him with a great force, so that he couldn't break free from the shackles of the white light at all, but was swallowed by the white light little by little!

When the white light flooded the old man's body, a huge tombstone behind him let out a sharp buzz, and then these white lights poured into the tombstone as if they had received an order, carrying the old man into a tide of light.

When the white light was completely inhaled by the tombstone, the huge tombstone trembled, and then the whole square also trembled, and then everyone's eyes trembled to find that the huge tombstone actually sank into the bottom of the square little by little!

It wasn't until the tombstone disappeared completely that everyone came back to their senses, and then one of them exclaimed in surprise:

"As soon as we enter the inside of the square, there will be a tombstone that will choose us, allowing us to obtain a part of the inheritance of this Sword Venerable!"

As soon as these words came out, they echoed in the square, and the scene was an instant riot......

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