The Eternal Cultivation Tower, for ten years, has only held one record.

Ten years ago, before almost all monks became elite disciples, they pressed their cultivation and polished it again and again, in order to break the record.

Breaking a new record for a young man.

But since the appearance of that young man ten years ago, everyone can only look up to the new record, and have no desire!

Therefore, it is almost not fashionable to press the cultivation realm now.

Many monks, after becoming elite disciples, are desperate to improve their realm.

Because, that record is really good!

With the cultivation of the Seven Gods Realm, he broke through the nine-story cultivation tower in one go!

It was the young man who set the record.

Su Yizhao naturally didn't know this.

He disappeared from the teleportation array and entered a room.

"Please choose to break through and cultivate!"

A voice came, and Su Yizhao was startled!

So advanced?

He tried to reply, "The pinnacle of the Seven Gods Realm!"

"Break through the peak of the Seven Gods Realm, break through the first floor, you can choose to stop, or you can choose to continue, the formation is activated, and the level begins!"

Su Yizhao only felt that the surrounding environment had changed, and he had disappeared in an instant.

This is a deep sea.

Su Yizhao's eyes widened, although he knew that this was a simulation of the magic circle, but it was really real!

All around, there are some reef seaweeds.

He has personally experienced the deep sea, and naturally knows that in the deep sea, this is what it is.

Suddenly, he looked up and ahead.

A monk walked slowly.

Golden eyes, shooting a striking gaze.

"The Golden Dragons!" Su Yizhao whispered to himself!

The pinnacle of the Seven Gods Realm!

Su Yizhao's figure flashed, and he punched away.

The fist is blowing, and the sea is melting.

"Boom!"

The fist hit the monk right in the forehead!

The skull dissipated, the figure dissipated!

"Keep going!"

Su Yizhao's voice did not fall, but he felt that the deep water around him was changing, and when he looked closely, he was already in a wild place.

A middle-aged monk was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

The middle-aged monk was shirtless, and a python was coiled around his waist.

The python swallowed the letter, its eyes looking at him.

Su Yizhao only felt a dangerous aura rushing towards him.

Eight Realms!

He sacrificed his flying sword, and ten thousand sword lights shot away.

"Sisoso......!"

The middle-aged monk was about to raise his head, and the sword light had covered him and the python.

"Whoosh...... whoosh!"

Ten thousand sword lights converged into nine flying swords and flew back in front of Su Yizhao.

Ahead, where the middle-aged monk was, was empty.

"Keep going!"

The surrounding scene changes again.

Su Yizhao's face was calm, and his hands were behind his back!

Suddenly, my eyes went dark.

He looked at it intently, and couldn't help but be surprised!

Is this hell?

There are some references to hell in the scriptures.

Su Yizhao was still surprised at the time.

Now that he was suddenly here, he was somewhat convinced.

It was dark all around.

The wind is miserable!

Transparent figures floated by.

If you look closely, your facial features are pale and your eyes are dull!

Soul?

Su Yizhao's heart tightened!

It is said that after death, if the soul is strong, it will remain in the world forever.

Among mortals, there are very few people with strong souls, so after death, the souls dissipate.

Only after the death of monks and mortals with strong souls, their souls are still condensed into human form, sucked into hell, and undergo eighteen kinds of training, if they are returned

If it does not dissipate, it will be reincarnated.

Of course, after the tempering of the eighteen layers of hell, the memories of the previous life have long been worn out, so few people remember the events of the previous life after being reincarnated.

Su Yizhao looked around.

It's a world of great expanse.

Countless unconscious souls floated towards the center.

Like, in the center, there is something that attracts them!

His mind moved.

In the center, is there any natural treasure?

You must know that if you can attract souls, you must be a treasure that is good for the soul.

If......!

Su Yizhao was thinking about it, when suddenly, a gust of wind blew on his back, and his hairs stood on end in an instant.

Turn around suddenly!

Ten zhang away, three transparent people floated slowly towards him.

His face was pale and his eyes were glazed!

Just as he was about to attack, three transparent figures had already floated in front of him.

In the Purple Mansion, the two-zhang tall soul giant sat cross-legged on the ground with a serious face, and the three arrows condensed on his right hand did not send out.

Attacking souls, only soul attacks are the most effective.

He was convinced that with his soul giants at the peak of the Divine Soul Realm, coupled with the Great Perfection Soul Attack Spell, he would definitely be able to kill them in an instant.

But he didn't do it.

Because three transparent people passed through his body and continued to float forward.

He shuddered!

It's hard to prevent it!

As if knowing his thoughts, within a radius of ten miles, all the transparent figures turned around and shot towards him.

One by one, ghostly shadows pounced.

The first three were the same ones that had just passed through his body.

The originally sluggish expression was full of a cruel smile at this time!

Su Yizhao's heart froze.

In the Purple Mansion, the attack that had been gathering momentum for a long time was instantly launched.

"Whoosh!"

The soul arrow shot out of the Purple Mansion and disappeared into the void.

"Brush, brush!"

There were three soft sounds, and the foreheads of the three souls exploded instantly.

The whole figure turned into a cloud of green smoke and dissipated into the air.

However, more figures smirked and pounced on ......!

In the Xuanjin Hall, there were monks standing there.

All the monks stared at the wall.

On the wall, there is a painting of a tower.

At this moment, a bright light suddenly emitted from the ninth floor of the tower.

"It's flat!"

"He's leveled the record!"

In the Xuanjin Palace, there was an instant exclamation!

All the monks sent out the messenger in unison.

Suddenly, the bright light of the sky flew in all directions.

An old man stared at the wall with a solemn face.

"At the peak of the Seven Gods Realm, he broke through the tower for the first time and broke through the ninth floor in one go, can he pass that level?"

"Regardless of whether you can pass it or not, this person is at least in the top three in the sect!"

More and more monks crowded into the Xuanjin Hall.

At first, it was just an influx of elite disciples.

Later, even the elders were alarmed and rushed to the city.

Emperor Killing Heaven is also among them.

At this time, he stared at the ninth-story tower and smiled!

His smile instantly stunned all the elders and disciples!

Elder Emperor, can you laugh?

However, the smile is really ugly!

Of course, Emperor Jitian didn't care.

Fortunately, he didn't give up on him at that time, what a wisdom!

Such talent, such strength, rare in the world!

As long as you work steadily and continue to improve step by step, you will definitely be a continental-level demon again!

This continent is not the Zhongzhou continent, but this continent.

Including the Northwest Continent, the Eastern Forest, and the entire sea!

Suddenly, a figure appeared

flashed, standing in front of him, blocking his view.

He couldn't help but be slightly angry!

When he was about to pull away from the man, he suddenly realized that he knew him.

However, knowing is knowing, you can't stop me!

At that moment, he immediately spoke up, "Brother Wuji, you are not authentic, you will stand in front of me as soon as you come!"

The person who came was none other than Xuan Wuji.

He turned his head and said, "Do you think he can break the record?"

The emperor was depressed.

Can it be broken, what does it matter to you?

You didn't bring people in, so do you still want to be close?

Xuan Wuji saw his thoughts at a glance and said mysteriously, "This Su Yizhao is my disciple!"

"Ahh

The majesty of the Emperor Killing Heaven that has not changed for thousands of years dissipated in an instant!

This Nima is too, isn't it?

His face was shocked, and his eyes were suspicious!

The monks of the entire hall were attracted by his exclamation and stared at him.

Seeing him, everyone couldn't help but be amazed!

What's wrong with such a calm Emperor Elder?

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted, "It's over!"

Everyone turned their heads at the same time.

I saw that on the wall, the lights on the ninth floor went out, and the tenth floor lit up instantly!