Chapter 320: Gods and Demons List, Identity Promotion

It's dark.

When he regained his vision, Zhang Jing seemed to be on a grassland, and the surrounding terrain was flat, and he could see the end at a glance.

"This is the inner space of the Tower of Gods and Demons?"

He looked around at the area under his feet, which was only about three hundred miles in circumference, and thought in amazement.

This is completely different from what I had expected.

That's right-

Zhang Jing seemed to suddenly think of something, and subconsciously checked it on his body. Fortunately, the Void Immortal Clothes are still there, and the five-pigment cloud flag is also there.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

This shows that the Tower of Gods and Demons does not prohibit the introduction of foreign objects.

With these two treasures, Zhang Jing is confident enough to pass through the third layer and get the status of a citizen.

Even if it doesn't work this time, you can wait until the next time the Heavenly Spirit Treasure Void Immortal Clothes are completely refined.

No matter how bad it is, you can wait until the five-color cloud banner is re-refined.

At that time, two acquired spirit treasures will be in the body, if it is not good...... It can't be no!

Come to mind.

A faint smile quietly appeared on his face. Even the gloom in his heart that was born because of being targeted by many forces such as the Shadow Pavilion did not dissipate a little.

"Let's wait and see, there are still nearly 100 years to go. There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, and there will always be a way. ā€

He muttered.

Consciousness returns to reality.

Zhang Jing's eyelids lifted slightly, and a list glowing with a faint black light slowly appeared in front of him.

[1st: White Feather (8th Floor)]

[2nd: Left Tilting Sky (6th Floor)]

[Third: Four-armed Rakshasa (6th floor)]

……

……

"More than 8,000, is there already so many people?"

He quickly scanned the list from top to bottom, and his expression was stunned for no reason.

Ninety percent of the names on this list are marked with the word 'one layer' after them. Obviously, it either means that you have already passed the first layer, or you are still on the first floor.

Zhang Jing prefers the second explanation.

In addition, it shows that there are more than 800 people who have entered the second floor, which is quite a lot. However, the number of Harmony Beings who entered the third layer began to decrease sharply, and there were only about thirty remaining.

As for the beings who have entered the higher levels, the number is even more handful.

Seeing this, Zhang Jing's face had a playful expression.

"Interesting, the Tower of Gods and Demons is really interesting! It's easy to see which is stronger and which is weak. Of course, if you don't take into account those guys who deliberately hide their real combat power. ā€

His eyes flashed, and his gaze instantly fell on the top two names on the list.

[Eleventh: Nightmare Corpse (5th Floor)]

[Twelfth: Shadow Dog King (5th Floor)]

If his guess is correct, these two should be the two of the five Feathered True Immortals who have been following him all along.

The Shadow Dog King undoubtedly said that it must be the kobold human shadow creature in the Shadow Pavilion, and the Nightmare Corpse thought to be the strong man from the Three Kings' Tomb.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Five-storey? No wonder he dared to say such cruel words just now. ā€

Zhang Jing smiled, and immediately communicated the consciousness of the Divine Demon Tower, and said, "I want to challenge the Divine Demon Tower." ā€

Suddenly.

A grand cold consciousness descended: "To challenge the first floor, you need to pay a bronze coin." ā€

"It is worthy of the Elysium Immortal City, you need copper coins to enter the Elysium Ghost City, you also need copper coins to challenge the God and Demon Tower, and you need copper coins to die for anything!"

Zhang Jing muttered to himself, and then, as if he had been prepared, he directly threw out a bronze coin.

The next moment.

Roar!!!

Don't wait for Zhang Jing's reaction.

I could only hear a terrible roar that shook the earth from behind me, and the ground shook violently.

That's—

He subconsciously followed the prestige, and a huge hideous figure more than ten feet tall came into view.

Like a lion and a wolf, with its fangs turned out, its back covered with bone spurs, and its body covered with a layer of gray-white scales, just looking at it gives people a sense of indestructibility and intractability.

Moreover, this guy has only been in the past three or two breaths since he appeared, but the grass under his feet has turned gray and lifeless.

Zhang Jing's nose was filled with a trace of rotten breath, and the smell penetrated deep into his soul, as if there were countless flesh and blood piled up in the excrement in front of him, red, white and yellow mixed together, rotting and fermenting at the same time.

Seems to perceive something.

He raised his head, and the figure of a rapidly growing gray and white beast was instantly reflected in his pupils.

On that beast shadow, Zhang Jing faintly sensed a hint of danger.

But that's not really the most important thing.

As the other party continued to approach, the rotten aura was becoming more and more intense at an extremely terrifying speed, and the smoke was so strong that people couldn't even open their eyes.

A hint of horror flashed across Zhang Jing's face. Without a moment's hesitation, he directly closed his mouth and nose, and immediately stepped out, and the whole person drilled into the void mezzanine.

At this point, he began to recover quickly from the terrible state of being smoked and delirious.

"An ordinary beast at the level of the Dao Path, its strength is acceptable."

Zhang Jing's eyes flashed, and a small five-color flag quietly appeared in his hand.

This guy is actually a little disgusting, but his real strength is obviously not as good as that winged giant tiger, and he is not afraid.

Airplanes! Airplanes!

Behind him, a projection of the Qingyun Realm appeared, and the power of the majestic primordial world converged into a surging river, flowing into the five-pigment cloud banner continuously, and a dangerous qi machine quietly passed through the layers of void, directly locking the gray-white fierce beast.

Situ.

The gray beast kept scanning its surroundings with blank eyes. Then, as if aware of something, it cautiously raised its paws, leaned its head closer, looked and looked, and let out a depressed and doubtful roar.

But at this time.

A five-colored fairy light burst out from the void, like a sharp sword, slashing straight at the center of the opponent's eyebrows.

Ding! The fairy light shattered inch by inch, but the scales at the center of the gray and white beast's eyebrows only faintly showed signs of shattering.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Jing was not annoyed.

Having previous experience with the Winged Tiger, he naturally expected this situation.

The five-pigment cloud flag flicked, and the flag body flew out again with a murderous fairy light.

"It's a pity that the real power of the five-pigment cloud banner does not lie in the attack, and it is not an acquired spirit treasure, otherwise it would not be so troublesome."

Zhang Jingru thought about it, and his mind continued to drive the five-color cloud banner to fight with the gray and white beast.

Half an hour later.

With an unwilling roar, the gray beast fell to the ground with a bang. In the next moment, the huge corpse quickly disappeared.

Only ten gleaming bronze coins remained.

Zhang Jing slowly walked out of the void mezzanine.

A grand voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Congratulations on passing the first layer and being promoted to a second-class civilian in Immortal City." Do you want to continue to challenge the second layer? ā€

"Yes."

Zhang Jing didn't have time to think about it, just nodded quickly in agreement.

"Please pay ten bronze coins."

"It's-"

He took a deep breath, unconsciously looked at the ten bronze coins on the ground that he hadn't had time to pick up, and couldn't help but complain in his heart: "It's deliberate, it's definitely intentional!" ā€

Not much.

A flash of light.

Zhang Jing's figure quietly appeared on a barren hilly area that stretched for thousands of miles.

He flew to the top of a hill no more than a dozen feet high, curiously surveying his surroundings while trying to find a second-tier opponent.

While I was thinking about it.

A fierce tiger with clear eyebrows and beautiful wings suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Jing, almost startling him.

"This guy? But this breath ...... Straight to the pinnacle of ordinary merger? ā€

A smile flashed in Zhang Jing's eyes for no reason.

Although the other party is very strong, after all, he has fought before, so he understands his weaknesses. Therefore, for him, the winged fierce tiger in front of him may be easier to deal with than the gray-white bone spur beast of the first layer.

"It's just, that's all there is to the second layer?" Zhang Jing then thought with some doubts.

However, the next moment.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A series of shaking movements came, and the doubts on Zhang Jing's face disappeared little by little, replaced by a shock that could not be concealed.

"One, two, three...... Eight, nine, ten! ā€

He counted them one by one, and for a moment he felt a little tingling in his scalp. On the second layer, there were a full ten winged fierce tigers at the peak level of ordinary merging paths.

Roar! One after another, voices rang out.

One after another, the hundred-zhang giant tiger jumped high, covering the sky, and slaughtered Zhang Jing like the top of Mount Tai.

Seeing this, a sharp glint flashed in his eyes.

There is no other way but to grind them one by one.

Zhang Jing escaped into the void, urged the five-pigment cloud flag, and attacked one of the winged giant tigers with all his strength.

That's where the opponent's weakness lies.

At the same time, his figure kept flickering between the entire heaven and earth, mobilizing the attention of the ten fierce tigers, not giving the other party a chance to rest and recover.

The screams of pain barely stopped.

An hour!

Two hours!

……

Quite a while!

One day!

Time passed little by little, and the number of fierce tigers besieging Zhang Jing finally began to decrease.

Three days later.

The second floor of the Tower of Gods and Demons is restored to tranquility.

There was a clanging sound at Zhang Jing's feet, and it was one bronze coin after another, as many as a hundred.

However, he didn't seem to notice this scene, and just stood silently in place, as if waiting for something.

Not much.

The grand voice sounded as promised: "Congratulations on passing the second layer and being promoted to a first-class civilian." Whether or not to challenge the third tier, you need to pay 100 bronze coins. ā€

"Yes!" Zhang Jing shouted with a dark face and gritted teeth.

He guessed it would be like this.