The old man outside the Ascension Tower, the duel of the Great Summoning Technique,

It was an ancient castle, and I don't know how many years it had been standing in this shijie, and the wind and sand had left a lot of traces of time on it. From time to time, sand blows through here, and bits of sand fall on the castle.

This ancient castle is not high, only a dozen meters, and there is a stone gate about ten meters high in the middle, and there are two pairs of smaller stone gates on each side. This is a kind of medieval castle in Western Europe, with the highest spire, directly above them is the highest spire, and there are slightly lower towers in other directions, surrounded by walls between the two towers. There are several lookouts on the tower that can be used to explore the enemy

At that moment, the door made a dull sound and slowly opened. Everyone's hearts were in their throats, and no one dared to speak, quietly watching everything that happened here.

At this time, outside the Tower of Babel, a figure stood under the high tower, staring at the endless stars behind him, they were not from the Starry Sky Continent, they were from the distant sky.

The vast human realm is boundless, large enough to accommodate thousands of stars, but countless galaxies and galaxies are still difficult to fill it. Such a big place, of course, would not only give birth to the civilization of the Starry Sky Continent.

On the boundless planet, there will be many civilizations, but in such a large place, and there is a distant space countercurrent blocked, how can ordinary people walk if they want to.

It was a white-bearded old man, carrying a long sword, and most of the people who could stand here were dressed as a sword fairy, and there was an indescribable heroic spirit in his gestures. Standing far away on the other side of the Ascension Tower, brushing his beard lightly, under his white eyebrows, his eyes flashed with a burst of divine light. Said to himself: "There are five people who went in together, so terrible, fortunately I didn't rob them at the beginning, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to get out of it, alas, I've ascended, I don't know if I can really get through, if I can pass, when can I go back here!"

He still couldn't help but turn his head and look back, the brightest planet in the depths of the starry sky was the location of his hometown, but he didn't know how many years before he could go back, and even, there was no chance in this life.

The old man bowed to the planet again and again, and tears flowed from his eyes under the white eyebrows. If this scene were to be seen by the people of that planet, it would be absolutely astonishing.

This old man, Mingyue Guan Nan, is known as the ancestor of contemporary kendo on that planet, opening up one myth after another, and is an existence that everyone on the entire planet admires. Nine hundred and ninety-four years ago, he became an immortal after a lot of hardships and became a sword immortal that was rarely seen in millions of years on the entire planet.

Nine hundred and seventy years after he became an immortal, he spent twenty-four years flying in space, using the "spaceship" to finally reach here.

Guan Nan said to himself: "My hometown, the place where I was born and raised, the human world, there is a fate to zaijian." As he spoke, his right hand flashed with fluorescence and was printed on the door, knocking on the knocker, and Zuihou threw himself in without hesitation.

Looking at Ziwei and them again, in that castle, there was a beam of divine light that attracted their eyes abnormally, that was the Bagua Teleportation Array, which meant that that thing was the passage to enter the second layer of shijie.

However, how can it be so easy to really enter, even if crape myrtle has been probing outside the door for a long time, there is no crisis in the house. But the moment they entered here, the door behind them was shut, and the place instantly turned into darkness, and they couldn't see their fingers.

With a "pop~" sound, the neat row of candlesticks on the wall automatically lit up one after another, and what burned inside was the oil of the baby fish. Even in the past many, many years, it is difficult to burn out.

This is just a hall, about a few hundred square meters, and the roof is also more than ten meters high, and there are many inscrutable patterns carved on it, which is not a product of this era at first glance, and I don't know what era it comes from.

"It's five people, it's been a long time since I've encountered it, it looks like this matter is going to get tricky!" The voice echoed in their ears like a ghostly voice, but there was no one to be seen.

Ziwei said coldly: "This kind of boring trick is useless to me, hurry up and come out, ink or something." ”

"Hehe, I just want you to live a little longer, to be able to see outsiders here, I'm really bored to death, I don't want to let you die, if it weren't for someone to supervise me, I would definitely let you live a few more days." And if you insist on dying, then I can't blame you. Before the words fell, Ziwei felt that there was a gust of wind flying towards him not far in front of him.

Ziwei snorted coldly, waved her big hand, and a golden light shot out, and at that moment, the sharp blade that turned into gold slashed towards him.

Suddenly, I heard a strange scream not far away, and a figure was forced out, his left arm was still covered with blood, and he was injured when he didn't dodge Ziwei just now.

This is an extremely feminine man, with black hair and a shawl, and a beautiful face that is so beautiful that even women are suffocated, but what shocked Ziwei the most was not these, but his lips, which were so thin, he couldn't have imagined that this was actually a man's face.

If this is a woman, how many men in the world are crazy about it.

The man snorted coldly, and as soon as he was lucky, the wound on his left arm stopped bleeding, and said: "It's so strong, no wonder you dare to bring so many people, it's a pity that I'm in the first time, otherwise, if you summon five me, you will definitely die." ”

Ziwei shouted, "Rory, let's talk about something, looking for death." Without saying a word, he slammed his big hand forward and slapped it on the man's head.

The man was secretly shocked in his heart, this turned out to be Xuanhuang's liliang, what is the origin of this person? At this time, he can't let him think about anything more, so he can only bite the bullet.

He raised his hands and shot a divine light to meet Ziwei's slap. No matter how much he tried to stop it, it was useless. His slap instantly scattered the divine light he ejected, and the remaining power was still undiminished, and it was discharged towards the man's chest.

He didn't have time to escape, the slap conjured by the energy was firmly imprinted on his chest, "click~" sound, the four heel ribs in his chest broke in response, and the mouth spurted blood backwards, until he flew out thirty meters, and hit the wall heavily before stopping.

Ziwei stood there and watched it all expressionlessly, as if everything that happened was in his expectation.

It took a long time for the man to get up from the ground with difficulty, and looked at Ziwei with extremely vicious eyes, if his eyes could kill, the five of them would have been reincarnated for a long time.

"You really me off, and you gave me eternal death here, to be my slave." ”

He stood there, his hands raised and his head slightly bowed, as if he were chanting some incantation. Suddenly, he raised his head and chanted, "God is above, give me liliang, let me use the liliang of a slave to slay the ignorant ants in front of me." ”

"Come out, slaves!!" Before he could finish speaking, a black glint flashed in his palm, and in an instant, the surrounding walls cracked, and one after another "people" slowly walked out of them, moving closer in the direction he had guided.

Ziwei frowned, these people all have extremely powerful liliang in their bodies, and some people's liliang have reached the level of the Seven Heavens, which is an existence that can only be achieved by a high-level divine beast, and Zuihou actually knelt here.

And after these people died, they were taken back by this shijie and became the slaves of the overlord, he could enslave these people to do anything, because, the souls of these people have long been scattered.

The magic wand in the hand of one of the immortal-level magicians lit up, flashing a few traces of red light, and in an instant, the temperature in the entire hall suddenly rose to more than 10,000 degrees. A fire dragon was born out of thin air, roared, and the fire burned into the sky, rushing towards the top of Ziwei's head.

Before Ziwei could make a move, Nan Wei was surprised, the magic wand in his hand flashed with a clear watery glow, and he chanted softly, "Ancient water god, please give me liliang—the phoenix of extreme ice!"

A trace of water-colored light was drawn from the magic crystal core, and an ice phoenix quickly gathered in the air, and a loud phoenix roar pierced the entire room, and a mouthful of ice breath was exhaled, and it went straight to the fire dragon to pounce. In the blink of an eye, the fire dragon was brutally wiped out by the ice phoenix.

As the saying goes, wood makes fire, and water overcomes fire. Besides, Nanwei's strength is still higher than that zombie-like magician, and it is still very easy to kill them.

Because of the primordial infant in their bodies, the magic sea has been trapped for a long time, and there is nothing to protect the vitality in their bodies, so it is already good to be able to cast a powerful skill.

Suddenly, with a "bang", the magical body exploded and disappeared from everyone's sight.

The man's lips bit lightly, and the thin lips were all bitten out of blood by Ziwei. His eyes looked at Ziwei and them with extremely vicious eyes, and at the same time shouted like crazy, "Give it to me, go on, kill them, and I will make you the king of slaves!"

Those living dead in a zombie state also seemed to hear this truth, and all of them let out a "woo woo" hairy strange scream, limping towards Ziwei and them, if they were zombies, it was terrifying.

Ziwei shouted: "Are you still afraid that the group will not succeed, you have slaves, and I have a more high-end one than you." ”

"My boys, come out for meat. ”

His right hand was raised high, and at the same time, the space behind him gradually tore a crack, and black shadows flew out of it one after another, a group of people protected Ziwei and them, and a group of people surrounded the group of people from the outside. This is the real praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches behind.

The man's face turned white all of a sudden......

(To be continued) I have to submit papers today, many, many, four, first of this chapter, sorry!