Chapter Seventy-Six: Heavenly Tower

The air was pulled out of a gap.

Xu Weizhou didn't have time to think about what this was, the mountain-like majestic figure had already crashed into front of him. Frost, fire, and electricity stained his skin at the same time, and in an instant, three different sharp pains made him want to bounce away, but his body did not move.

A large scaly claw enveloped his skull, and the blue seeped down from the heavenly spirits like wax and oil.

At first glance, Xu Weizhou's body stiffened, and then from head to toe turned into the viscous and pure liquid, which was sucked into the scale claws.

Only a green coat and a sword fell to the ground with a "snap".

The last thought left in his mind was: Isn't that Immortal Monarch already gone?

A strong, sharp, hard, and beautiful scaly claw stepped on the top of the tower, and the thin paper of masonry shattered at his feet, and the Immortal Monarch looked down on the small county town

It has been more than 70,000 stars that have not seen these poor creatures.

Fragile things such as sand, gravel, grass and trees are piled up into fragile shapes, connected into pieces, and then a barrier of equal fragility is built on the outside.

Then they happily hid their fragile bodies, which were about to be shattered at the touch of nature's wind, water, thunder, and fire, thinking that they were isolated from danger.

After all this time, these little things are still so simple and delicious.

They're so smart, don't they see their own shadow from above when they eat that little thing called a snail?

Still so well-behaved to gather together...... More than 70,000 stars ago, the wonderful memory of swallowing such a creation came flooding back.

The golden eyes were slightly raised, these eyes did not look at everything from the perspective of human beings, and in the dragon pupils, the entire city was split into several different levels, and all secrets were lost.

On the other side of the city was a servant, and on its shoulder was a little tasty remnant of the feast of the previous night.

Some of the little things under their feet looked up at themselves, stood still, and then shuttered back into their little shells, emitting sound waves that interfered with each other.

The only thing that calmed his mind was that the spike from the future was still very ethereal, and normally, five "threads" would definitely be enough to pull the real target, but this time it was different, they were ...... Forked.

Two stretch out in one direction, the other two in the other, and one wobbly.

But it doesn't matter much.

When the dragon meat is down, he will have hundreds of "spies", and the fog will soon be lifted.

And even if this creation were to be destroyed together, it wouldn't be much of a problem.

He lifted up his hand gently—

Suddenly, a brightness appeared in the dragon's eyes.

That is the level of His observation of "energy", which is like a sea of stars, scattered with many bright and dark, large and small points of light.

And now, among the stars, a flame of light came straight at him.

That's right...... Among them, there are always some such guys.

from a human perspective.

Ming Qitian swept over Fenghuai, like a white shadow fleeting, and the remaining true qi at the passage slowly dissipated, like a flying white feather.

Then a sword set off a violent wind.

Ming Qitian's sword is always ethereal and amazing, like a heron, like a white cloud, like a line of rainbows, and there are few such grand and roaring momentum.

Half of the city's air seemed to be swept by her, squeezing and winding into a violent pillar of wind, heading straight for the tall body.

Ming Qitian learned the "Wind Bo Rain Master Sacrifice Sword Chapter" half a year ago by asking the sword and the big cloud mountain, and controlling the wind and rain is not really by praying to these two non-existent immortals, but by relying on the mobilization of the mysterious qi of heaven and earth to affect nature. To a certain extent, it can be regarded as touching the threshold of the realm of Tianlou.

At this time, Ming Qitian used this swordsmanship, not to kill or injure, but to force this creature that exuded danger and oppression away from the county town and change the battlefield.

The wind swept through the sky, and the aftermath lifted countless tiles, and the urns shook the trees, and the town seemed to be placed in the middle of the waves.

However, in the face of such a violent roar, the Immortal Monarch not only did not retreat, but rushed head-on.

The pillar of wind that was condensed like an entity was directly shattered, and the speed at which the body hit the pillar of wind was even faster than the speed at which the wind rushed towards him!

No matter how strong the wind is, how can it blow the hills? No matter how condensed, how can it be harder than steel?

The mighty wind was destroyed, and the majestic body crashed straight in, revealing his strength to the other party unabashedly at this time.

The human realm has never defined it, but if there is a division of this power, it is the "heavenly tower".

The pillar of wind shattered, and at its end, the fairy-like woman stood on the wind, her sword behind her back with one hand, the other pinching the trick, and her eyes raised to look at him.

The four eyes are facing each other, one pair of high desert and one pair of calm.

Then, as if a picture scroll unfolded from behind the woman in front of her, both sides entered the painting.

The Immortal Monarch's vision is white, and at this moment, the dragon pupil is no different from the human eye.

【Sword Realm: Taibai】

When Xing Yi asked her if she had a way to deal with Tianlou, she gave a negative answer, not a lie.

When she was in the fourth life of the vein tree, she could fight head-on with a sword to defeat the opponent of the eight lives - not the old decay of the rivers and lakes found everywhere, but the senior brother of the same faction who had obtained the qualification of "Immortal Tree Hanging Sword" on Yunlang Mountain.

And when she was about to step into the Xuanmen, many first-level Jade Rank Grandmasters were no longer her opponents.

But now, even if she was already at the top of the Xuanmen Jade Ladder Realm, she couldn't challenge that higher level realm.

Striving in the realm of Xuanmen is like climbing a mountain, you have climbed to the top of the mountain, it doesn't matter, there are always higher mountains in the world for you to continue to progress.

And when you are brave and diligent, climb the highest mountain in the world, and even jump on the top of the mountain on the high rock, look around, where is the next level of realm?

in the day.

The gap between the Xuanmen and the Tianlou is the gap between the mountain and the sky.

Even if you stand on the highest mountain in the world and jump hard, how can you reach the sky?

So Ming Qitian said "no".

But that doesn't mean she can't make any attempts.

In fact, before going down the mountain to test the sword world this time, Jian Jun had talked to her about this issue.

"You have faced opponents who are several times stronger than yourself since you were a child, and now that you are standing on the top of the mountain of Xuanmen, how can you expect that all the opponents will come from under your feet?"

"Of course, I know that it is not an enemy that you can defeat. But the real world is not Yunlang Mountain, and no one will specifically pick an opponent for you who will do their best to win. The man said, "What if you just met it?" ”

"Die." Ming Qitian said frankly and honestly.

"Try not to die." The man smiled lightly, "Today, I will pass you one of the Seven Yao Sword Realms, and I hope that if you face such an enemy, you will have a 1 in 1,000 chance of winning." ”