Before the six-sided Wanlei Tower could stabilize, a monk had already rushed to him, and without the slightest sign of stopping, he rushed upwards frantically.

Most of these are casual cultivators, without the restrictions of the sect, they do their own thing, and they are all outlaws, they are not afraid of life and death at all, and even when they come to the Razor Secret Realm, they are not here for the Zixiao Divine Thunder.

Even many people didn't know that there was a Zixiao Divine Thunder in the Razor Secret Realm before they came, and for casual cultivators, the opening of a secret realm meant a huge chance creation, and it was worth risking their lives.

According to past experience, most of the treasures of heaven and earth in the Secret Realm of Clearing Wasteland have been obtained by the genius disciples and even elders of some major sects, and the countless scattered cultivators are like locusts in transit, and no grass grows everywhere they pass.

Others such as the Purple Mansion Holy Land, the Shaking Light Holy Land, and the Heavenly Machine Palace were staring at the scattered cultivators who were about to rush up with solemn expressions.

Boom ——!

The Yuan Infant Stage Cultivator who rushed to the front stepped on the first floor of the six-sided Wanlei Pagoda, and suddenly the color of the heavens and the earth changed.

The dark clouds in the air were surging and tumbling, as if they were being pulled by some kind of force, and a thunderbolt that was more than a foot thick poured down from the air and slashed at the Yuan Infant Monk.

The Yuan Infant Monk suddenly screamed miserably, shattered into countless pieces under the power of the Great Heaven, and the blood was sprinkled on the six-sided Ten Thousand Lei Pagoda, which was extremely miserable.

The rest of the monks were taken aback, stopped instantly, and watched with a shocked expression as the fragments of the Yuan Infant Monk's body fell to the ground.

Lu Tianhe frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Sure enough, it's not so simple to climb the six-sided Wanlei Tower. ”

Elder Gu sneered and said, "The Six-Sided Ten Thousand Thunder Pagoda is the holy tower of Penglai Island, and it is the supreme treasure of refining the flesh, and the pain of the Ten Thousand Thunder Devouring Body is not something that anyone can bear. ”

Elder Tsing Yi nodded and did not speak.

Elder Gu continued: "If the old body's expectations are good, the six-sided Ten Thousand Thunder Pagoda is now under the cultivation of the Zixiao Divine Thunder, and it is even more powerful, and among the people present, only those who have cultivated the Lei Yuan Technique can give it a try. ”

Su Qingxuan glanced at the Shaking Light Holy Son and asked, "In this way, isn't the Six-Faced Ten Thousand Lei Pagoda unfair to the cultivators with low cultivation?" ”

Lu Tianhe explained with a smile: "Not necessarily, the Yuan Infant Cultivator can't withstand a heavenly thunder, but this level of heavenly thunder is completely able to withstand the Shaking Light Holy Son, according to the old man, if the Shaking Light Holy Son ascends the tower, the heavenly thunder facing him will be even more powerful." ”

Behind him, Ye Tianyan's expression moved, and he said: "Great Elder, in this way, the foundation of the Six-Sided Ten Thousand Thunder Pagoda is still based on experience, and those with high cultivation can bear more power from the Heavenly Thunder, and those with low cultivation are not completely hopeless to climb it?" ”

Seeing Ye Qianyan's eager look, Elder Gu shook his head and said with a smile: "How can it be so easy, such as the Shaking Light Holy Son, the power of the heavenly thunder they face is certainly more powerful, but their comprehensive strength is not comparable to yours, whether it is insight and heart, or the strength of the muscles and bones and the martial arts mastered, it is of great benefit to the tower." ”

A trace of disappointment flashed in Ye Tianyan's eyes when he heard this.

With the presence of the Holy Son of Shaking Light and Su Qingxuan, plus the purple Linglong of Tianji Palace, the chances of many monks present were too slim.

As for Lu Tianhe, Elder Tsing Yi and others, they should not easily climb the tower.

Zixiao Divine Thunder is of course important, but the older generation of powerhouses such as Lu Tianhe and Elder Tsing Yi cherish their wings more, their only concern is when the Heavenly Tribulation will come, as for the other treasures of heaven and earth, they will get it as soon as they are fated, and they will not force it.

Therefore, most of the people who compete for the treasure of the secret realm are young monks, and they are all geniuses and the like.

"Look, there's another tower!" Ye Tianyan's eyes lit up, and he pointed to the six-sided Wanlei Tower and said.

On the side of the six-sided Wanlei Tower, a young casual cultivator in gray clothes tilted his head to look at everyone, grinned, and said, "What, are you afraid?" Since you don't dare to climb the tower, then let me Sun Erhu be the first person! ”

Sun Erhu was gray-clothed and gray-faced, his fluffy hair was unkempt, and in front of everyone's eyes, he yawned lazily and stepped on the six-sided Wanlei Pagoda in one step.

All the surrounding monks gasped and hurriedly dodged away, for fear of harming the pond fish.

Then he stared at Sun Erhu with burning eyes.

For a moment, the scene was as dead silent.

Boom ——!

Sun Erhu stepped on the stone platform, and thunder fell again in mid-air.

It's just that the shattered picture in everyone's imagination did not appear, and a cloud of thunder yuan suddenly erupted from Sun Erhu's body, wrapping his body, and staggering to stand firm on the first layer.

Thundered!

The color of the heavens and the earth changed, and the thick heavenly thunder fell on Sun Erhu, and Sun Erhu stumbled, but it did not form substantial damage, at least it could not be seen from the appearance.

The corners of Sun Erhu's mouth curved slightly, stretched his waist, and muttered to himself: "Comfortable!" ”

As he spoke, he looked around and laughed, "What are you waiting for, I'll go first." ”

"It's him, Sun Erhu!" Someone in the crowd suddenly exclaimed, pointed at Sun Erhu and said: "I've heard of him, a young strong man who suddenly appeared in Daze, because of the Broken Knife Gate, a little girl cried, he actually killed the Broken Knife Gate in a fit of rage, and even the owner of the Broken Knife Gate fled into the forbidden land of Zhangze." ”

Quite a few people were taken aback, apparently someone had heard about it.

Sun Erhu waved his hand and said, "Duan Menhu is dead, died in the Zhangze Forbidden Land. ”

"You...... You broke into the Zhangze Forbidden Land and killed the Duan Sect Master? The person before looked shocked, and then reacted and exclaimed: "You are practicing the Lei Yuan Exercises!" ”

Sure enough, those who cultivate Lei Yuan can resist the thunder of the sky.

For a while, there was an uproar in the crowd.

At this time, the Holy Son of Shaking Light suddenly walked out, looked at Su Qingxuan with a playful look and said, "Holy Maiden, why don't you climb the tower together?" ”

"The Son of Shaking Light is about to climb the tower!"

"My God, will the Holy Son of Shaking Light and the Holy Maiden of the Purple Mansion ascend the tower together?"

"The Holy Maiden of the Purple Mansion is really as beautiful as a fairy, I don't know what kind of amazing face is under the veil."

Everyone gave way one after another, Su Qingxuan nodded when she heard this, and said, "Yes!" ”

The voice was as ethereal as a fairy, and everyone was fascinated by it, and they reacted immediately.

"No, the Shaking Light Holy Son cultivates the Lei Yuan Technique, and his cultivation must be quite easy."

"Yes, I heard that there is an agreement between the two of them to fight the Taoist system, and now there will be a competition here?"

"The Holy Maiden of the Purple Mansion will suffer."

No one is optimistic about the Holy Maiden of the Purple Mansion, after all, the Holy Son of Shaking Light and the Holy Maiden of the Purple Mansion are comparable in cultivation, and the two are on par, but in the matter of ascending the tower, the Holy Son of Shaking Light has taken advantage of the time and place.

At this time, a seductive laughter came, the silk and bamboo jingled, the bell rang softly, Zi Linglong walked out of the crowd, and said in a coquettish voice: "Such a lively thing, how can the Lun family be missing?" ”

"Zi Linglong, it's Zi Linglong of Tianji Palace!"

"My God, Zi Linglong is so beautiful, it seems that she is not inferior to the Holy Maiden of Zifu."

"Nonsense, that's because you haven't seen the true face of the Holy Maiden of the Purple Mansion."

"You've seen it?"

"again, where have I seen it!"

The Shaking Light Saint Son and Su Qingxuan looked at Zi Linglong at the same time.

"It's better to ...... Count me in too? Li Changqing walked out slowly and leisurely and said.

Countless pairs of eyes fell on him in an instant.

The Shaking Light Holy Son's expression suddenly turned cold, staring at Li Changqing and said coldly: "You are looking for death!" ”

"Shake the Holy Son's majesty!" Li Changqing sneered, regardless of the surrounding eyes, walked up to the six-sided Wanlei Tower, and said, "I hope you won't jump up and down the mountain this time!" ”

Flutter!

Zi Linglong really couldn't help it, she had heard about what happened in the secret realm of Qianlei in Tanzhou City, there was no way, the picture was too strong.

"Sharp teeth!" The Shaking Light Holy Son's face was pale, staring at Li Changqing deadly, gritting his teeth and saying, "I hope you die slowly, otherwise it will be too boring." ”

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The four of them climbed the tower from four directions at the same time, and for a time the color of the heavens and the earth changed, and the dark clouds churned in mid-air, like the roar of an ancient beast.

At the same time, four heavenly thunderbolts poured down from mid-air.