This time, the mantra is different from the last time, but the direction of the Ten Directions Heavy Pressure Technique of the leylines is outward.

Mu Qing later tried to use his existing spiritual power to urge this heavy pressure field, which was similar to what he estimated, controlling the range of the force field at ten zhang and ten thousand catties, and under the full urging, he could only barely maintain it for a moment, not even one breath, but if the range was narrowed down to Fang Yuanzhang Xu, he could hold on to more than two breaths.

At this moment, Mu Qing controlled this force field at Fang Yuanzhang Xu, the same width as the glutton's open arms.

Those two golden seals were entities condensed by magic, and of course they would be affected by the force field.

The next moment, the golden light of the Eight Poles Yin and Yang Lock converged and shrank into a golden ball......

The two gold seals smashed on the force field and the glutton's palms......

Mu Qing's arms were also opened at the same time, and his feet were also separated, propped up to the sides......

A loud "boom" was heard.

After being consumed by the Eight Extremes Yin and Yang Lock, and under the vigorous confrontation of Mu Qing, Lao Yu, and Heavy Pressure Field, the two golden seals finally failed to close completely, leaving a narrow gap in the middle......

Mu Qing was holding his arms and shoulders that were about to be broken, his teeth were clenched, his eyes were about to split, his forehead was bruised, and in his bloodshot eyes, it was the monk.

I saw that the sword of Zhu Xian penetrated the monk's arm guard with a single blow, hitting the monk's chest, passing through the chest, and blood gushing out, like a blood-colored chrysanthemum blooming......

Zhu Xianjian turned his head back, and another blood chrysanthemum bloomed......

The blood-colored chrysanthemums bloomed one after another......

Against this blunt, indifferent pure white background, the blood chrysanthemum was particularly eye-catching......

......

There are quite a few monks who died under Mu Qing's hands, and the way of death was also strange, some were cut off in two, some were shot in the head, and some were pierced through the heart by ten thousand swords. However, the death of those monks does not seem to be comparable to the scene in front of them......

This scene is particularly miserable, particularly eye-catching, and disgusting......

There is also a faint sense of temptation and unique beauty, as if such a dead state is the most beautiful and beautiful state......

The blood-colored chrysanthemum blooms and withers in an instant......

It's so coquettish, so gorgeous......

On the delicate fruit in the body, the imperceptible black line is shining with a faint light......

......

The two gold seals no longer squeezed towards the center and slowly disappeared......

Mu Qing and the glutton fell from mid-air, were caught by Yun'er who reappeared, and sent to the ground......

The monk's body fell not far away with a bang......

A black light flew out of the palm of his hand and flew into the palm of Mu Qing's left hand. The number in the ring in the palm of Mu Qing's left hand became - "two".

Mu Qing secretly made up his mind that when he faced the enemy again, he would kill the opponent as quickly as possible and show no mercy! He couldn't give the opponent a moment to breathe! Who knows what unpredictable powerful magic weapons have come to these people, and what secret methods and secret techniques have been cultivated.

In his ears, Taling's voice rang out, "The number of your Saint Tower markers has reached the requirement to go to the second layer, are you going now?"

Mu Qing's chest rose and fell for a while, and he spit out a mouthful of dirty blood, and scolded: "Ta Ling, can you explain the rules of the tower competition at one time?"

The glutton cursed, "Lord Soul Lord, it was so dangerous just now!"

Ta Ling said stiffly: "The basic rules have been explained, and the other rules must be explained after they are triggered." ”

He added: "To go to the second floor, you need at least two Holy Tower markers, the third floor needs four, and so on. ”

Mu Qing thought for a while and said, "That is to say, more is okay, less is not good, if there are more people, then there must be not enough people?

Ta Ling said: "You're not stupid, that's it. Now answer me, are you going to the second floor?"

Mu Qing said angrily: "It's not even three hours!

Mu Qing took a pill, took out a large piece of roasted crab roe, staggered up while chewing, and walked to the place where the monk fell just now, only to see a magic robe and the two arm guards, as well as the storage bag next to the drop, but the monk's body was not seen.

Mu Qing raised his eyes and looked at the sky, as if the tower spirit was there, and his divine sense said, "What about this person's physical body?"

Ta Ling said: "I took it." ”

Mu Qing didn't ask any more questions, picked up the storage bag on the ground, and his divine sense penetrated, and he couldn't help but be surprised and delighted when he saw it.

In this storage bag, there are no spirit stones, no jade notes, no materials, there are many elixirs for healing and restoring cultivation, packed in dozens of vials, there are three magic weapons, and the quality is very high. As for the spirit runes, there were more than 500 spirit runes, and there were even three earth-level spirit runes! One of them was the kind of golden seal spirit rune he had used just now.

It seems that this person's storage bag has been carefully organized, and the things he brought in can be used, while some things such as the jade notes of the exercises have not been brought in.

Mu Qing carefully took out the large stack of spirit runes, checked them carefully, and was disappointed again, each of these spirit runes was marked with essence blood, and Mu Qing couldn't use it at all.

Mu Qing put all the contents of the storage bag into his storage ring, and looked at the bloodstained robe with several holes.

This magic robe is obviously a treasure that condenses the essence of the way of spirit runes and the way of refining, but it was stabbed by Mu Qing's fairy sword, and the aura disappeared completely, and it was already wasted. The pair of arm guards were in slightly better shape, with only one hole pierced.

Mu Qing put these two things away and prepared to take them to Lu Shouren for study in the future. Then he said to Ta Ling, "Do you know if the companion who came with me has gone up to the second floor? It's the barefoot nun and a pair of twin women. ”

Taling immediately replied, "Yes." But I can't tell you, it's the rule. I can tell you that by now, thirty-seven people have reached the second floor. ”

Mu Qing thought about it, but she was still a little worried about Lu Wanning and Chai Wan, so she took back the gluttony from the storage ring, climbed onto Yun'er's back again, felt the spiritual power fluctuations in another direction, and turned into a thunderbolt and left......

About half an hour later, a magical bombardment appeared at the end of his sight, and Yun'er slowed down a little, secretly flying in the direction of the fighting method in front of him.

Soon, you could see the two people fighting in front of you, neither of them Mu Qing had ever seen them, Yun'er turned around, and went in another direction......

After another two hours, Mu Qing flew all the way and met the six waves of monks who were fighting the Fa, some were one-on-one, some were many-to-many, some were from the Missing Moon Continent, and some were from other continents, but they did not see Lu Wanning and Chai Wan sisters.

He asked Taling again, and Taling replied, "One hundred and sixty people have reached the second floor now. ”

One hundred and sixty people reached the second floor, that is, at least one hundred and sixty people either fell or exited. At present, there are no more than thirty monks left on the first floor.

Mu Qing estimated that it was unlikely that she would find Lu Wanning's three daughters. Just as he was about to transmit the sound to Ta Ling, a sound of gold and iron clashing came from a distance, and the two escapes came while fighting.

Mu Qing looked in that direction and saw two men fighting the law, one of whom Mu Qing had seen, was a Heavenly Sword Sect cultivator.

At this moment, the Heavenly Sword Sect monk was controlling six broad-bladed flying swords, and there was also a puppet made of gold and iron, strange-looking, shaped like an ape, holding a sword in both hands.