Chapter 137: 100,000 Battle Points

86_86030 Black Oil Lamp!

That's right, Pang Chuan took out an oil lamp that was not good-looking, this oil lamp was chosen by him when he was gambling on treasures, and its use was ominous, but its level was a top-level spiritual weapon.

took out the black light, and at this time Zhao Weifeng had already rushed to the center of the battle platform.

Ten!

The black flame rose, extremely weird, and in an instant, the flame actually formed Zhao Weifeng's figure.

On the battle platform, Zhao Weifeng's body trembled, a bad feeling appeared in his heart, and his eyes were dull for a moment, at this moment, Pang Chuan exhaled a breath of turbid breath violently, and the black flames turned into wisps of weird black gas, drifting towards the battle platform.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Weifeng rushed to the front of Ning Zixuan, although he felt a strange aura before, but it only dissipated in an instant, so he didn't pay attention to it, looking at Ning Zixuan who was close at hand, he struck out with a whip leg and hit Ning Zixuan's throat.

Ning Zixuan's body emitted purple qi and turned into a light mask, protecting her in it, and the whip leg was just a layer of ripples in the light mask, and Ning Zixuan inside was not affected in the slightest.

A whip leg had no effect, Zhao Weifeng's complexion remained unchanged, his aura was shocking, and his right fist was struck, but the light mask was still not broken.

Quasi-Technique!

The aura gathers the right hand, forming a big hand in the sky, which seems to cover the heavens, and the heavens and the earth are dark.

Ning Zixuan's hand knotted the ancient seal, gathering the strongest blow, and the big hand landed on the purple light mask, and cracks appeared, about to shatter.

In vain, Zhao Weifeng's body trembled, and a cloud of black gas appeared out of thin air in the sea of qi, constantly stirring in it, trying to shatter the sea of qi.

The sea of qi was the foundation of cultivation, and there was no room for any fluctuations, so as a last resort, he separated part of his mind, and the whereabouts of the huge aura giant hand slowed down.

Now is the time!

Ning Zixuan knew that Zhao Weifeng was weird, it must be Pang Chuan's ghost, and at this time, while he was distracted, he just made a move! As soon as the ancient seal in his hand changed, a fuzzy Ziyang appeared in front of his hand, and he pushed out with both hands, and Ziyang was also flown out at this time.

The purple sun was dim and emitted a faint light, like a twilight twilight, but this scene fell in the eyes of many elders, but it was different.

The purple sun is changing, one moment strong, one moment twilight, as if symbolizing the withering glory of heaven and earth, and the rise and fall of all things.

Burst!

For a moment, the elder who was staring at Ziyang spurted out a mouthful of blood, his expression was sluggish, and he didn't dare to look at Ziyang.

All this happened in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, Ziyang rushed through the purple light mask, crushed the giant hand, and landed on Zhao Weifeng's abdomen.

Burst!

Zhao Weifeng was bleeding, Ziyang passed through his abdomen like a piece of paper, and his body was also carried under the battle platform by the aftermath, Ziyang slowly dissipated, and Zhao Weifeng's sea of qi was cut, and his cultivation was dissipated, turned into nothing, and became a waste.

"No!"

Zhao Weifeng, who reacted, let out an earth-shattering angry shout, and then fainted.

The purple light mask was shattered, Ning Zixuan's face was pale, and there were a few more strands of white hair on her head.

After condensing a few aura, sucking Zhao Weifeng's token, and slashing 20,000 battle points on the Lingyun token, she lifted the last bit of aura and quickly rushed to the ground tower.

"Ning Zixuan actually won!"

"Her move Ziyang is so powerful, she actually broke through everything, and staring at that Ziyang, I actually fell into the diffuse. ”

"Yes, although Ning Zixuan's cultivation is not high, her combat power is against the sky!"

Seeing Ning Zixuan's victory, the monks let out a shocking shout.

Pang Chuan saw that Ning Zixuan's situation seemed to be extremely bad, and followed closely.

Ground Tower, 5th floor.

Ning Zixuan rushed to the secret room retreat with the last little spiritual energy, his situation was extremely bad, a large amount of life essence was flowing every moment, and he had to stabilize his breath.

At this moment, Pang Chuan also walked into the fifth layer, as if he knew Ning Zixuan's location, his whole body was glowing, like a god of heaven and earth, faintly, under the sky, nine bizarre secret realms appeared.

At the moment when Pang Chuan's body glowed, one of the nine mysterious secret realms vibrated and sprinkled. Sprinkled with endless divine radiance, it fell on him.

"Heavenly words, my words, heaven and earth essence gather!" Pang Chuan spoke, the words turned into runes, around his body, the divine light was dotted, revealing a mystery, I saw him point out, and the runes rushed towards a secret room, which was the secret room where Ning Zixuan was.

The combination of runes seems to have turned into a holy decree, and the essence of heaven and earth is rolling in, like the inexhaustible waves of the Yellow River.

The essence fell on Ning Zixuan, and suddenly, her body recovered, she was full of energy, and the strands of white hair in her hair disappeared.

The rune only appeared for a moment, and then disappeared, and the divine radiance on Pang Chuan's body dissipated, faintly, a mysterious pattern appeared on his forehead, which was different from the Heavenly Dao, but it could compete with the Heavenly Dao.

The pattern disappeared, and Pang Chuan also returned to its original appearance.

The secret room opened, Ning Zixuan walked out, looked at Pang Chuan and said, "Thank you, Pang Chuan." ”

Pang Chuan waved his hand absently, "I just can't get used to that person." ”

"Anyway, thank you today!" Ning Zixuan saluted.

Pang Chuan fished his head and smiled innocently, "Actually, it's nothing, it's a gesture." By the way, what about Ling Yun?"

Ning Zixuan was puzzled, "What are you looking for him?" Although she asked him, she moved slightly, leading him to a secret room.

"It's nothing, it's just looking at him kindly. After Pang Chuan entered the secret room, he said, "Haha, I think you are also very kind." ”

The secret room is not big, but it is still more than enough to accommodate three people, looking at Ling Yun lying on the stone platform, Pang Chuan stepped forward and patted his forehead.

"Are you...... Fat Pang Chuan!" Ling Yun slowly opened his eyes, rubbed his head, and looked at the figure that gradually became clear in front of him.

Ning Zixuan's body shook, her expression showed a shocked look, she was afraid that Ling Yun would wake up, so she specially lit a requiem incense, and Pang Chuan just patted Ling Yun's forehead, and the effect of the requiem incense disappeared, thinking of Zhao Weifeng's distraction before, the recovery of her own body seemed to be related to him, who is this person? What is the purpose?

Shaking her head, she couldn't figure it out, so she simply stopped thinking about it, this person didn't seem to have bad intentions, and had been helping herself and Ling Yun all the time.

"Lingyun, are you awake?" Pang Chuan said with a smile.

Ling Yun was surprised, "Why are you here?" Immediately, his eyes moved, and he finally saw the person he was worried about, and saw that there was nothing wrong with her, so he breathed a sigh of relief and stood up from the stone platform.

"Why can't I be here, why don't you welcome me?" Pang Chuan smiled: "I saved someone's wife today." ”

As soon as the words fell, Ning Zixuan was ashamed and anxious, and glared at Pang Chuan fiercely.

"Huh. Pang Chuan smiled and told Ling Yun about Ning Zixuan's recent affairs.

After Pang Chuan finished speaking, Ling Yun took the flustered Ning Zixuan in his arms, "Don't do this again in the future!

Ning Zixuan's face was slightly red, she smelled the familiar breath, and her panicked heartbeat was calmed.

"Ahem!" Pang Chuan interrupted unceremoniously, "I said, there is a lonely person here who I am, have you ever thought about my feelings." ”

Ning Zixuan broke free from Ling Yun's arms, Ling Yun touched his nose, and said to Pang Chuan, who was starry on the side, "Thank you, Pang Chuan." ”

"Little things, little things, someone asked me to hand over this jade pendant to you. Pang Chuan took out a jade pendant from his arms and handed it to Ling Yun.

"Oh, who is that person?" Ling Yun wondered, he didn't seem to know anyone here, and immediately his eyes fell on the jade pendant, which was an extremely ordinary white jade, but as his gaze kept falling on it, the white jade suddenly lit up, and thousands of stars emerged from it, constantly spinning, like a sea of stars. His pupils shrank, his eyes moved away from the jade pendant, and he looked at the two of them, and neither of them seemed to see any vision.

"I don't know, it's supposed to be an old man. Pang Chuan fished his head, a little embarrassed and said, he had a dream last night, in the dream an old man asked him to hand over the jade pendant to Ling Yun, after waking up from the dream, he held this jade pendant in his hand, he thought he had encountered a ghost, so scared that he couldn't sleep anymore.

Ling Yun nodded, took the jade pendant, and put it in his arms, from the jade pendant he felt a familiar aura, that was the breath of Tu's old man.

"Ling Yun, this is 70,000 battle points, only 30,000 battle points are needed before you can enter the Enlightenment Dao Pavilion. Ning Zixuan handed over the token belonging to Ling Yun, on which 70,000 battle points were displayed.

"How long has it been?" Ling Yun was a little confused, not knowing how long it had been.

"There is only one month left before the state capital war. Ning Zixuan pondered the time.

"Enough time. Ling Yun nodded, and immediately looked at Pang Chuan: "With your strength, you can definitely rush into the top three, there is still a month, don't you want to earn battle points and enter the Enlightenment Pavilion?"

Although he didn't know what realm Pang Chuan had reached now, Ling Yun felt danger from him, if this person carried out the Ten Thousand Battle Stage, he would definitely be able to gather 100,000 battle points in the shortest possible time.

Pang Chuan touched Fat Pang's stomach and said with a smile: "I'm still enjoying the delicious food during this time, besides, the Enlightenment Pavilion or something is useless to me." ”

Ling Yun was speechless, and walked out of the tower with Ning Zixuan, ready to buy some more rune paper.

However, as soon as he walked out of the tower, nine monks blocked the road ahead, and the person in front of the nine monks, Ning Zixuan knew, Zhao Weifeng!

"Ning Zixuan, you dare to waste the sea of qi, now I want to live rather than die!" Zhao Weifeng's face was murderous, because of anger, his face was a little distorted, and among the eight people who followed, there were two Imperial Sky Realm monks and six half-step Imperial Sky Realm monks.

"Ning Zixuan and the others are in danger!"

"Ning Zixuan, let's go!"

There were monks who followed the nine people to see the excitement, and when they saw the nine people blocking Ning Zixuan and Ling Yun, they immediately spoke loudly.

Looking at the nine people, a strong killing intent flashed in Ling Yun's eyes, and he pointed at Zhao Weifeng, "Zixuan, this person is Zhao Weifeng." ”

Ning Zixuan nodded, her whole body was purple and she was about to make a move, but Ling Yun stepped out and blocked in front of her, "Leave it to me!"

"Abolish the two of them and cultivate them, don't kill them, I want them to live, life is better than death!" waved his right hand, Zhao Weifeng said ruthlessly, although he was abolished and cultivated, he was just the son of the Zhao family, and his prestige was extremely strong.

As soon as these words came out, the eight people behind them immediately rushed out, and when the monks saw this, they knew that the two were in danger.

"Ling Yunnai is the first of the four lists, maybe it is not a silver gun wax head, and he has a certain strength. ”

"I see that there are two battle-hardened Sky Masters on the other side, as well as six half-step Sky Guardians. ”

While the monks were talking, Ling Yun moved, only to see his right hand swing out, as if an endless mountain peak was crushing, causing the void to twist, the earth to shake, and the endless pressure rushed to the face, and the monks who were closer looked shocked and retreated.

One Grade Dao Technique!

The endless mountain peaks attacked, and the eight monks who rushed forward sacrificed their spiritual weapons and Dao weapons, forming a defense to resist, but the mountain peaks were like a violent wind sweeping away the leaves, destroying them like withering, and the six half-step Sky Guardian monks were spitting blood and retreating, and only two Sky Realm monks were still resisting.

The two Dao weapons were in the air, and the aura of the two monks erupted all over their bodies, and the Dao weapons trembled, emitting endless divine radiance.

In vain, the number of peaks was greater and more huge, and two huge mountains rushed towards them, and the two Imperial Sky Monks vomited blood and retreated.

"That Lingyun is so powerful, he injured two Yukong and six half-step Yukong with one move!"

"No. 1 on the four lists, well deserved!"

The monks were shocked, and looked at Ling Yun with awe and jealousy in their eyes.

At this time, Zhao Weifeng's face turned pale and he wanted to leave this place, however, Ling Yun stepped out and blocked his way.

"I don't want this to happen a second time, otherwise!" A cold light flashed, and a strand of Zhao Weifeng's hair was cut off and floated down from the air.

Zhao Weifeng lowered his head, frightened, but there was a trace of resentment in the depths of his eyes.

Ling Yun slowly left with Ning Zixuan.

Stepping into the Battle Treasure Palace, Ling Yun spent 20,000 battle points to buy a large number of items that could improve the cultivation of the Qi Sea Realm, and handed them to Ning Zixuan: "Strive for the Sky Realm after a month!"

After that, he bought a lot of five-grade rune paper, and finally took Ning Zixuan back to the tower, and at this time, Pang Chuan didn't know where he had gone.

In the secret room in the tower, Ning Zixuan continued to cultivate and break through the realm, and Ling Yun fell into a crazy refining talisman again, he not only wanted to prepare for himself to enter the 100,000 battle points of the Enlightenment Pavilion, he also wanted to prepare for Ning Zixuan.

Now, with the success rate of his talismans, he basically refines ten talismans, and only about three will fail, and the high success rate is terrifying.

Time passed, half a month passed, and the Wanzhan Platform at this time became extremely lively, because as long as they had 100,000 battle points, the news that they could enter the Enlightenment Pavilion had been known to most monks, and they did not have the talisman talent that Ling Yun alone could possibly gather, but they were a spiritual city, with several monks, as long as each monk obtained 10,000 battle points, together they could also allow a monk to enter it, so today's list is up and down, and they are all frantically challenging to obtain battle points.

There were also some monks who began to storm the Heavenly Tower, because the elder said that as long as they could break into the sixteenth floor, they could get 50,000 battle points, and if they broke into the eighteenth floor, they could directly enter the Enlightenment Pavilion.

However, the highest at the moment is only that Jin Xuan failed when he broke into the sixteenth layer.

Although it is difficult to break into the tower, the rewards are rich and there is no danger to life, so there are still monks who keep entering.

At this time, Ling Yun opened his eyes, full of bloodshots, and deep exhaustion. On his right hand, a thick five-grade spirit talisman lay quietly