Chapter 145: Tower of Fantasy Two Heavens
A stone staircase that slopes up is all paved with crescent stones.
Meng Yang had just stepped on the first step, and suddenly saw seven or eight points of white light flying towards his head, and hurriedly bent down to let go, and after these white lights were cut away, Meng Yang found that it was the identity card of the fallen contestant.
It seems that someone has already found this entrance, and they have rushed to the front, but they don't know what they encountered, they fell so quickly, so many people at once?
There is no light in the heavens and the earth, only the faint silver light of the crescent stone steps, and you can barely see three or five meters away, and this stone staircase does not know how long it is.
Withdrawing from the excellent steel knife specially prepared for him by the Xiong family, sensing that the five-meter radius was completely covered, Meng Yang slowly took the second step.
Suddenly, a purple cloud poured out under his feet, and a vicious wind rushed straight to Meng Yang, Meng Yang looked carefully, it was actually a stone statue less than three feet tall, fierce and vicious, and his fists slammed into his chest like lightning.
His left foot was firmly nailed to the stone steps, and he leaned back, drawing a semicircle with his right leg, driving his body to the side, and the gargoyle's attack missed, but the tip of Meng Yang's right foot was heavily on a joint of the gargoyle's foot.
Click!
The gargoyle's left leg was broken, and his body suddenly lost its center of gravity, and he fell crookedly, but when he fell to the ground, he also smashed his fist at Meng Yang, which was as fierce as this.
Meng Yang snorted, in his opinion, such a stone statue was barely comparable to the first-level portable guards made by Malanshan at most, and its agility and toughness could not catch up with the level of Malanshan.
With a pause on his left foot, he jumped up slightly, and with a wave of his right hand, he blocked the gargoyle's fists, and his left hand was lightning at the center of the gargoyle's eyebrows.
Bang bang bang!
The gargoyle was like being poked into a dead hole, and instantly scattered into broken stones, and then turned into purple clouds and sank down the stone steps!
At the same time, Meng Yang felt as if there was a pressure on his head, as if he was deliberately forcing people to walk on the stone steps.
It occurred to him that this formation seemed to be the stone staircase with all kinds of stone statuettes hidden, and in his opinion, such a formation was not threatening. Even if it was a ninth-level gargoyle, he was not afraid.
Sure enough, as he continued to advance, a stone statue emerged from the clouds under his feet at each stone step and attacked him, and in an undying stance, he responded calmly, finding their weak points with great speed and scattering them.
In the blink of an eye, Meng Yang had already walked through more than sixty steps, and the grade of the gargoyle had also risen from level one to level six, and his attack power and his own defense ability had been greatly improved. Still, that didn't do much to get in the way of Monyang.
Soon, Meng Yang found that there were only the last three steps left in front of him, and there seemed to be a platform on it, and the sound of fierce fighting was constantly heard, it was the contestants!
Easily and comfortably destroying the three seventh-level stone statuettes, Meng Yang stepped on the platform, and the surrounding scene suddenly changed, as if he had returned to the Immortal Demon Continent, the heaven and earth were filled with the energy of the moon, which was so rich that it was suffocating.
It wasn't just one person who got into the fight, but a group of people.
Seven or eight elite disciples of the Ancient Moon Sect were besieging the three Water Moon Sect disciples.
Those three Water Moon Sect disciples were all women, but their cultivation was not weak, according to Meng Yang, they were at least the peak of the Sevenfold, and their attacks could simply be described as beautiful and moving.
They were fluttering in their clothes, circling among the disciples of the Ancient Moon Sect, and in the process of flying with their hands, colorful flowers or various vines and grasses were constantly flying out, and they did not fall behind at all!
These flowers and vines were only a little bit in size at first, but they seemed to be able to grow as if they could see the wind, and the flowers would instantly become as big as a millstone covering their faces against the enemy, and the vines would suddenly change from inch long to extremely thick, entangled with the enemy like a spiritual snake, and actually made seven or eight Guyue Sect disciples scramble!
The three women, whose faces were slightly pale, were obviously very consumed, but they all had grief and anger in their eyes, and they looked like they were not dying. Without the slightest reservation, the Gu Yue Sect disciples scolded and scolded, but they were helpless to take them for the time being.
Not noticing, there was a rope at the northernmost edge of the platform, which seemed to connect to the depths of the sky, and he knew that it was supposed to be the next passage.
On top of the iron cable, there was actually a person who was climbing up at a rapid pace, he was holding the iron rope tightly in one hand, and the sword in the other, constantly slashing and stabbing towards the void, as if he was fighting with something invisible, so the speed of the rise would be very slow.
The man was a contestant from a family, a native of the South Coast, and Meng Yang remembered that it seemed to be from the Lu family.
If you do the math, there are only a dozen people, could it be that more than half of the forty-odd people have fallen in half a day? Or is this just an entrance, and the others are somewhere else? Meng Yang couldn't figure it out.
Now he either ignored the fighting crowd and climbed the iron cable, or he just waited here.
You know, it's nonsense to cooperate in a forbidden expedition.
Even elite disciples of the same sect will fight each other.
It was the enmity between the two major sects for many years, which made these people temporarily hate the same enemy, and when the battle was over, maybe these people would make some tricks, but no matter which one it was, it would not be of much benefit to Meng Yang.
For some reason, he suddenly decided to help the three women of the Water Moon Sect, so he quietly popped out five portable guards—the eighth-level portable guards that he had specially left behind.
Five points of silver light flew straight to the battle group, and with a flash of light, they turned into five stone statuettes as tall as giants, and launched an attack on the disciples of the Ancient Moon Sect with lightning speed.
The means of dealing with the disciples of the Water Moon Sect themselves, these people were already a little difficult, and they were going to wait until they exhausted the true power of the three women before they were killed, but they knew that they suddenly met Meng Yang, a guy who was stuck in a bar. , regardless of the indiscriminate, there are so many high-level portable guards as soon as they make a move.
Generally, the seventh-level portable guard made by Malanshan is equivalent to the seven-fold cultivation of the pinnacle of the two major sects as a disciple, and the eighth level is almost the level of the elders of the two major sects.
In the blink of an eye, three people died under the fists and feet of the gargoyle, the three women were surprised and happy but seized the fighter plane, and killed one of them together, and suddenly the situation in the field took a turn for the worse, and the five gargoylemen trapped the three stubborn Guyue Sect disciples, and the three women saw that they couldn't intervene, so they walked towards Meng Yang, but they still maintained a faint vigilance.
"This senior, you are from the South Coast, why do you want to help us?" asked Meng Yang with a woman in a long yellow dress clasping her fists.
Meng Yang coughed: "Old man Diao Ge, I am most accustomed to bullying the weak with more and less bullying, it has nothing to do with who you are." ”
"Ah, you're actually an adventurer! How is it possible? You haven't studied the Guyue Sect, how did you get selected?"
Suddenly, a woman with a cold and arrogant face pointed at Meng Yang in surprise and exclaimed.
Suddenly, the three women stepped back in unison, looking at Meng Yang like ghosts, as if they wanted to see something in his ugly and old face.
At this time, several screams came, three points of white light rowed the empty flying boat, Meng Yang raised his hand and moved, and the five portable guards turned into five exquisite stone statues and fell into his palm.
The three women were thrilled to see it, and the woman in the yellow dress calmed down for a moment, and asked softly, "I don't know the magic weapon that my predecessor used just now, but is it the portable guard that has caused a sensation in Guyue City recently?"
Meng Yang nodded: "A little gadget, not enough to worry about." ”
Originally, these things were designed by him after blending the carving road, but when he said this, the three women felt that he was too arrogant.
The woman in the yellow dress said with a calm face: "Thank you seniors for your rescue, the seniors are clearly an awakened loser, why do you want to come here to take risks?" I heard that portable guards are worth a lot of money, I think the seniors are so powerful as soon as they made a move just now, and they are definitely not unknown people on the south bank. If the juniors guessed correctly, did the seniors come from that place?"
Meng Yang was noncommittal, but listened to the woman not stop looking at him, and continued: "If the senior is really from that place, dare to ask the senior if he knows Senior Brother Yang Du who I taught?"
As she spoke, the three girls' bright big eyes stared at Meng Yang without blinking.
Meng Yang played with the little stone statue in his hand, and chuckled: "Yang Du is your senior brother?" Yang lingers on Mulberry Leaves, Yang Du, Liu Min, Lian Jun, Sang Hua and several other people I happen to know, and I have just met for a short time, three girls, we are really fated!"
"Are you・・・・・・ you really?" the three women covered their mouths in surprise, but the surprised expressions on their faces could no longer be hidden.
Meng Yang said in his heart, when the young masters of the five families found him that day, he knew that the five of them must have actually been instructed by the Water Moon Sect to come to Guyue City to capture the rebels, but he didn't know whose hands the so-called blood-colored jade trick had fallen into.
There is no need to worry about being heard or seen in the fantasy tower fantasy world, and Meng Yang no longer has any scruples, so he simply admitted: "Yes, I am the Meng Yang that your senior brother saw that day, the Meng Yang of Malan Mountain. In order to be able to participate in this expedition, I had to disguise myself and infiltrate as a family representative. I wonder if it is the name of the shaman that attracts you, or if there is some great treasure hidden in it, or is there some great secret hidden in it, so that you are willing to take risks?"
The three women looked embarrassed, and Liang Jiufang introduced herself, the one in the yellow dress was called Ye Xinlan, the one with an indifferent face was called Sang Qiaoqiao, and the one with the best eyesight and a petite figure was called Lian Sanmei.
Lian Sanmei said softly: "I don't know if our senior brothers entrusted the son, do you have any eyebrows?"
Meng Yang shook his head and said, "Recently, I've been busy with other things, and I haven't started to investigate yet, so I ask the girl to forgive me." ”
Sang Qiaoqiao glanced at the iron cable at the edge of the platform and said, "After this line of heaven, it can be regarded as truly entering the secret land of the Tower of Illusion." There are twenty of us in a group, but now there are only three of us left, this Tower of Fantasy is really dangerous!"
Meng Yang was shocked and said, "What, it's only been half a day, and more than a dozen of you people on the north shore have fallen?
Sang Qiaoqiao was surprised and said: "Gongzi is really a master of art and bold, he broke into here in one go, and he has not cultivated at all, who will believe it when he says it? ”
Meng Yang suddenly became interested and asked, "Please also tell Miss Sang what is the Tower of Fantasy Two Heavens." ”
It turns out that the so-called two heavens of the Tower of Fantasy means that the Tower of Fantasy has two completely different spaces.
The first is divided into three levels, the phantom array, the puppet, and the first line of the sky. Everyone entered the Tower of Fantasy and entered the Illusion Array of the First Heaven, for example, Meng Yang encountered the most powerful Razer Array, and Sang Qiaoqiao and several of them encountered the "Phantom Array".
The first phantom array alone will cause more than half of the contestants to fall.
If you break the illusion array, you will encounter the puppets, which are the stone statues of different powers that Meng Yang encountered on the stone steps.
After the stone staircase, the iron cable is the first and last level, a line of sky!
You can't cast flying spells or escape spells here, so you can only climb up the iron cable.
However, it is said that as soon as a person holds the iron cable, he will see many visions like a demon in his heart, and once he releases the iron cable, he will fall down instantly, and there will be no bones left, needless to say, there is no possibility of survival for those who fall.
Illusion, Heart Demon, Meng Yang aroused great curiosity, and he thought that if this illusion tower was used to test people, it would be very suitable, but this kind of test was directly related to life and death.
"So, what is the second one?" Monyan continued.
Sang Qiaoqiao's three daughters suddenly sighed at the same time, and stopped talking.