This time the matter of Dabao and Xiaobao reminded Zhan Tian again that he couldn't solve all the problems. If the little beast, Kuming, and Hede lost in the end, he couldn't imagine the result.

Three days later, in the princess universe, on every planet, in the princess martial arts courtyard, a spire appeared. The tower has two gates, a black door, on which is written, Life and Death Trial. The other white door is written, no harm trial.

Countless monks ran to the Heavenly Dao Stone Tablet to check the relevant information and learned the specific rules of the Dao Tower. There are excited, there are scared, and there are dismissive.

At the same time, countless literati in the dojo began to preach the benefits of establishing a state and establishing a system. All of this is going on slowly under the operation of the demonic mind.

Dao Tower, the most lively, is the hell realm, which is full of death, resentment and dark energy, and most of the creatures who cultivate the attributes of death and darkness are bloodthirsty, and after perceiving the rules, they have poured in. A large number of demon warriors excitedly ran into the door of life and death.

Someone enters, someone dies, and the pure death energy slowly pours from the Dao Tower into the Hell Realm Boundary Heart, and the Boundary Heart greedily absorbs the energy and feeds it back to Zhantian. Zhan Tian found that in just a few days, one-tenth of the energy in his body had been converted into immortal qi, and these energies, if converted at the previous speed, would take at least ten times as long. No wonder so many conspirators, so many strong people, like to kill and poke.

On a planet, in a small mountain village on a hillside, the sword god looked at the hundreds of disciples in front of him, and slowly spoke, "Today, I want to go through the trial of life and death, you can go and watch, or you can go and break through...... Sword Thirteen, haven't you been shouting that you don't have a chance to try, now, you can go with me. ”

"Master, I, I want to go through the harmless trial first and try my ability." A fifteen or sixteen-year-old young man said with some resignation. He is one of the traversers who has been specially concerned by the Demon Mind, and he has the sword thirteen of the system elves in his brain.

When he first heard that there was a place of trial, he couldn't sleep with excitement, thinking that he would finally be able to kill monsters and upgrade, and even his system elf gave him a task, and passing the three levels of the trial tower could reward him for cultivating to the realm of martial arts. He was about to let go of his hands and feet, but the senior brothers who were more anxious than him were gone. Hiccup, real hiccups. It is said that it is only the second level.

The tower is amazing, the first level is the same as the level breaker to cultivate a puppet, the second level is two, the third level is four, and the fourth light is to cultivate a small level higher. Every three levels are upgraded to a small level, and every time you succeed in breaking through, there will be a reward, three treasure chests, only one can be selected in the first level, two in the second level, and three in the third level. After passing three small levels, you can get a total of six treasure chests, which are either weapons, spirit stones, or martial arts.

After the trialist passes the three levels of his own level, and then enters, he will increase by a small level, that is, if your cultivation is improved, then you can only enter the scene of a small level higher than your cultivation to have a reward, otherwise there is no reward for entering and defeating a puppet of the same level. Every time you enter, according to the strength of the interlocutor, different amounts of currency will be charged, one silver coin for the warrior, one gold coin for the martial artist, ten gold coins for the martial king, one hundred for the martial emperor, one thousand for the martial emperor, ten thousand for the martial god, and free for the martial saint......

Jian Thirteen finally followed the Sword God to the Dao Tower, and he did not choose to break through, but chose to pay to watch the Sword God break through. Since the Sword God was defeated by Zhantian, he has been cultivating with his heart, and he has been constantly comprehending the way of sentient swordsmanship. The master-apprentice relationship he felt was also the reason why he accepted hundreds of disciples.

In the first level, a spar puppet, the sword god did not draw his sword, but just raised the tip of the sword, and the puppet rumbled to the ground and lost its combat power. Jian Thirteen swallowed his saliva when he saw that the sword god could defeat the puppet of the same level without a sword, this master is really strong, he has never really seen the master out of the sword before, he has always been suspicious.

In the second level, the two puppets, the sword god also did not use the sword, but only used the tip of the sword, and the two puppets also had the same zombie combat power.

In the third level, the four puppets, the sword god still did not draw the sword, the tip of the sword lightly clicked four times, and the four puppets fell to the ground......

The name of the sword god is very big, the information he broke through, the light of the Dao Tower, the whole princess universe Dao Tower can be seen, that is the top few layers. It is rare to see the top of the Dao Pagoda lit up, and countless monks spent money to buy and watch, and countless people were even more excited when they saw that it was the Sword God who had broken through.

In the fourth level, the sword god walked in without the slightest hesitation. He is already a god-level ninth, and if he is one level higher, he should be a saint-level. Holy level, the realm that the sword god has been pursuing.

In front of the sword god, a puppet condensed by immortal stones, its whole body was milky white, and it already had a human form, but its movements were stiff.

Outside the Dao Tower, everyone condensed the Dao Tower, because the third layer on the top of the Dao Tower was lit, this was the golden light representing the Holy Level, and someone challenged the Holy Level, this was the thought born in everyone's hearts, and this was the first time that someone had challenged the Holy Level. Countless people flocked to the tower to pay for the viewing.

On the head of the sword god, the four words of the ninth level of the god level, the audience can see it clearly, and then look at the opposite side, on the head of the humanoid puppet, the golden characters of the first level of the holy level. Countless people took a deep breath, the god level and the holy level, the world is different, and there are ants under the holy level, I don't know when this sentence has spread.

The sword god was actually so impulsive, he challenged the first level of the holy level with the ninth level of the god level, and chose the battle of life and death, at this moment, everyone was impressed by his courage, if he was promoted to the first level of the holy level and challenged the second level of the holy level, there would not be such a big difficulty. After all, it's crazy to challenge across the big realm.

The princess legion, Catherine and others all entered the Dao Tower to watch, and the women had not yet challenged the Dao Tower, after all, they were now busy cleaning up the pirates, the early arrangements and deployments, and the battle was just an order, so they could only work hard to arrange it.

The humanoid puppet grabbed his right hand in the air, and a milky white sword appeared, and the sword god was a casual stroke.

In the eyes of the sword god, a milky white giant sword shot from afar, the speed was extremely fast, and he wanted to dodge, but behind him, hundreds of disciples stood stunned, their faces full of horror and despair. The sword god is confident, although this sword is fast, but he wants to dodge, but it is just a thought.

He was about to move, but stopped. He can't hide, this is the last thing he thinks, if he dodges, then his disciple will be finished, his so-called master-apprentice relationship is just a joke, even if others dare not say anything, but how can he be worthy of being called master.

In his left hand, he holds the tip of the sword and raises it to his waist. Holding the air in front of the sword tip with his right hand, he slowly drew his sword. Obviously empty, a milky white long sword suddenly appeared, pointing ahead, and the puppet's milky white giant sword instantly stopped in the air. Behind him, countless disciples knelt down in unison, thanking him for saving his life.

In the sword god's mouth, a wisp of red blood came out, he looked behind him, and then looked at the giant sword, although the giant sword did not advance, countless sword qi and sword intent continued to pour into his body......