The Tower of Dreams Trial
"This is the Dream Tower, the place where the final ranking of the Dream Youth List is contested?"
Wu Chenxuan crossed the stone bridge, looked up at the misty cave in front of him, and couldn't help but look curiously.
As a core disciple of the Peerless Palace, he naturally heard everything about the Dream Tower from the head of the sect and the elders, and knew that as long as he entered the cave, he would meet imitations that looked and made moves that were almost exactly the same as himself, and what he had to do was to kill as many imitations as possible, so as to absorb the purple mist left behind after the death of the imitations.
Just as he was about to enter the Dream Tower, Ren Tianye, Dong Hu, Jin Yun'er and others arrived one after another.
"Haha, it looks like we're not too late to wake up, so we can all go in together." Dong Hu, who has a big personality, spoke first.
Wu Chenxuan just glanced at the people behind him, and then walked straight in.
Ren Tianye, Li Zhen and the others behind him did not speak, they all walked into the Dream Tower quickly, they were slightly behind Wu Chenxuan in the illusion test, they didn't want to continue to lag behind the Dream Tower in front of them, and the trial of the Dream Tower was directly related to the ranking of the final Dream Youth List, and everyone was naturally not willing to lag behind.
"Here, everyone is a competitor, they can't ignore you, let's go in too." Jin Yun'er said to Dong Hu, and at the same time, she walked into the Dream Tower.
Hearing Jin Yan'er say this, Dong Hu shrugged his shoulders a little helplessly, and then also walked into the Dream Tower and disappeared into the hazy mist.
In the next few minutes, Huomeng of the Fire Fist Gate, Liu Ruyi of the Water Heaven Pavilion and others also rushed over, and then disappeared into the mist in the Dream Tower.
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"There are a lot of counterfeits!"
Shi Jiu had just broken the neck of an imitation body with his Lushan Folding Plum hand, and there was a sound of breaking wind behind him, and the two impostors attacked Shi Jiu's back with a wave of their palms and a kick.
After realizing the danger, Shi Jiuyi turned around one hundred and eighty degrees and threw the imitation body with the broken neck in his hand backwards.
"Bang, bang" twice, and the two impostors who attacked from the rear were directly knocked upside down and flew out.
Shi Jiu did not continue the pursuit, but turned around again, cast the Big Dipper Seven Star Steps, and attacked the other two "himself" with a fluctuating figure.
This is already the fifth wave, the number of opponents has increased to sixteen at once, Shi Jiu has spent a lot of effort to solve twelve, and there are still four left.
Although he felt a little tired, he was still excited.
After killing the first four waves of imposters, Shi Jiu absorbed four streams of purple mist, and his soul power increased to a certain extent, which made him extremely happy. You must know that compared to the growth of cultivation and physical body, the strengthening of soul power is the most difficult, under normal circumstances, only after cultivation enters a higher level, soul power can increase, unless it is to eat some extremely rare heaven and earth treasure or strange opportunity, otherwise it can only be strengthened step by step, little by little.
And now the Purple Immortal Heart Mist that Shi Jiu had absorbed was an extremely rare spiritual treasure that could enhance the soul power of a Soul Realm cultivator. If this kind of spiritual object is put in the auction of Feng Bao Zhai, it will definitely cause a sensation, and all forces will compete for it, and the value will not even be worse than the true essence of the spiritual saliva that attracted the eyes of all the people at the peak of the realm, it is really too rare and precious.
After killing the two imposters again, there are only two left in the wave. Shi Jiu was not in a hurry, slowed down the intensity and speed of his attack, and five waves of continuous battles made him consume a lot, and then in the interval between battles, he quickly took out a Qi replenishment pill from the storage spirit ring, which made the somewhat empty Immortal Yuan in his body replenish to a certain extent.
"Kill!"
After being replenished, Shi Jiu once again quickened the pace of the battle.
In the empty field, a fist print glowing with black light pierced through the remaining two imitations, and then a light purple mist floated out of the body of the last imposter and floated directly towards Shi Jiu on the side.
After absorbing it, Shi Jiu felt refreshed, and it was refreshing to the depths of his soul.
And in the Sea of Soul Consciousness, after the shrunken Shi Jiu Soul Villain completely inhaled the Purple Soul Mist, his body automatically grew larger and became more condensed.
At this time, the fog in front of the field once again walked out of more figures.
"Thirty-two, and sure enough, it has doubled, so come on!"
Shi Jiu took the initiative to rush over, and a Dream Heart Lotus appeared out of thin air in his left hand, while his right hand was entangled in black mangs, and the dark law faintly flashed in it, and all the imitations that were touched by this golden and black form of the Phantom Dream Heart Lotus and the Black Mangfist were instantly shattered. Shi Jiu's speed did not decrease, and with the blessing of the Big Dipper, his figure had begun to blur, while the remaining imitation bodies were pierced by the black and gold energy pillars in an instant, shattering into nothingness, leaving only a faint purple mist.
And somewhere in the space of the Relic Dream Tower, Wu Chenxuan was struggling to fight with two identical selves.
"Two impostors are trying to kill me, dreaming!"
"Look at the palm!"
Wu Chenxuan shouted, his right hand flashed with bursts of golden light, and then he collided with himself on the other side.
"Bang!"
On the other side, he burst in response, but Wu Chenxuan did not slow down, and slapped his backhand at the other self, directly knocking the other him away.
"The strength is okay, but I don't know how to be flexible, and there is no essence in the moves except brute force!"
Wu Chenxuan was quite disdainful of the two imposters, and quickly solved the other party smoothly, and then absorbed the remaining wisps of purple mist.
Then four more imitations came out of the fog and rushed towards Wu Chenxuan, who was waiting on the side, and the battle started again.
The same scene played out in different dimensions of the Tower of Forgotten Dreams, and everyone who entered the tower was fighting their respective clones at the moment, while the other people's battles were completely invisible.
"It's so comfortable, no wonder my father said that the more imitations you kill, the more benefits you get, this purple mist is even better than the nectar of the heavenly immortals!"
Dong Hu beautifully enjoyed the amazing effect brought by the purple heart mist, and his expression was quite intoxicated.
And after walking out of the fog in front of him, the corners of his mouth unconsciously smiled evilly, and then rushed directly over.
After successfully killing the two imitations, Jin Yuna muttered to herself while absorbing the Purple Soul Mist.
"This is the Purple Soul Mist? It's a rare good thing, no wonder Sister Begonia wants me to kill as many imitations as possible, it's really worth it. ”
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The dream is secret abroad, and the cold woman stares at the list of young people who have lost dreams outside the secret country, and she has something to look forward to.
"I don't know if Sister Yan'er can absorb a few purple mist...... Well, at least five or six, right? ”
In the last Dream Secret Realm, the cold and beautiful woman killed seven waves of imitations in the Dream Tower, absorbed seven purple mist, and won the first place on the Dream Youth List. This time, she hoped that Jin Yun'er could also absorb as much Purple Immortal Heart Mist as possible, preferably as many Seven Paths as herself, but when she thought of the other party's strength, she suddenly felt little hope.
As for the eighth wave, I don't think anyone can complete it at all, let alone kill the eighth wave of opponents, even if they successfully kill the seventh wave of imitations to enter the eighth wave, no one may be able to do it, because the seventh wave has sixty-four opponents, and they are all imitations with similar strength to the trialist himself, and the eighth wave after that is even more terrifying, at the beginning, the cold woman only lasted for five minutes and was defeated, the other party is too terrifying, it is no longer a matter of quantity but a qualitative leap.
In the Dream Tower, Shi Jiu finally completely defeated the remaining three imitations of the seventh wave, and he was so tired that he gasped for breath.
"It's really perverted, there are sixty-four impostors in this wave, and they were almost besieged by them, otherwise it would have been miserable."
When he absorbed the last breath of the Purple Immortal Heart Mist, a figure walked out of the mist in front of him again, but this time it was no longer more than a hundred people as he imagined, but only four.
"Huh? Only four? ”
Shi Jiuyi was stunned for a while, but when his divine sense felt the energy fluctuations coming from the other party's body, he immediately took a deep breath and took a step back unconsciously.
It's still its own imitation, but it's stronger and has reached the central realm.
"A replica of the Nexus?"
Before Shi Jiu could react, the four figures on the opposite side quickly approached, each punching towards Shi Jiu.
"Oops! The way out is blocked! ”
As a last resort, Shi Jiu took a punch from one of the imitations, and then flew upside down as if he had been hit hard.
"If it's really a central realm, the strength completely surpasses the impostor just now!"
This punch made his whole body ache, and he didn't dare to catch the opponent's fist anymore, and took advantage of the kung fu of flying out upside down to get rid of the opponent temporarily.
However, the four imitations did not stop and pursued again.
As a last resort, Shi Jiu cast the Big Dipper Seven Star Steps and the four imitation bodies to whirl around.
But this time, the imitation body not only has a great increase in strength, but even the speed is also a lot faster, and it has been able to catch up with Shi Jiu, who has cast the Big Dipper Seven Star Steps.
Not superior in speed, not an opponent at all in terms of strength, and in terms of quantity, it is absolutely weak, and it is definitely not possible to fight hard, Shi Jiu directly used the black mang fist to blast at one of the imitations.
The two fists collided, and each side retreated.
"Can't even the Black Mang Fist? That's it! ”
Shi Jiu was ruthless, his hands were sealed, and a delicate dream heart lotus appeared on his left hand, and black mangs appeared on his right hand, and then Shi Jiu forcibly touched the golden lotus and black mangfist on his hands. In the next moment, a terrifying coercion suddenly appeared, and the golden lotus and the black mang's seal began to merge with each other and rotate extremely quickly, accompanied by a large amount of black and gold energy catharsis.
When the rotation stopped, a Taiji diagram composed of gold and black appeared in front of Shi Jiu, and within the spoon shape of the left and right halves of the Taiji diagram, a small lotus flower pattern replaced the normal circle, one golden and one black, coupled with the terrifying coercion it exuded, which made the entire Taiji diagram look extremely strange and terrifying.
Shi Jiu didn't spare his hand, and directly pushed the Taiji Diagram out, and the void where the Taiji Diagram passed trembled, and black cracks faintly appeared. And the four imitations did not back down, and each of them threw a palm towards the Taiji diagram.
In the next second, a shocking explosion came, and a powerful energy shock wave directly shattered the imitation bodies, and Shi Jiu was also shocked to the point that his whole body was surging with blood, spitting blood from his mouth, and falling to the ground.
When everything calmed down, the surrounding fog gathered again and became hazy.
This time the purple mist did not appear, and I don't know if it was dispersed by the explosion just now, and finally solved the imitation bodies of the four central realms, but there was no purple mist, which made Shi Jiu quite speechless.
At this moment, a passage suddenly appeared in front of him, deep into the mist.
"What's the situation? Is there something coming over? ”
After waiting for a long time and not seeing anything coming, Shi Jiu simply walked in by himself.
In the other dimensions of the Dream Tower, all the trialists heard a loud noise, but they didn't know where it came from.
"What's going on? Who caused this loud noise? ”
When the loud noise came, Wu Chenxuan just happened to pierce a replica with one palm, but he didn't find the source of the sound after looking around, but he faintly felt that this loud noise was most likely caused by other trialists, which couldn't help but arouse his competitive spirit, and the power in his hand increased.
But outside the dream secret, those who were waiting were completely fried.