Three days have passed since Xuyang came to the sixty-ninth floor.

In the past three days, Xuyang has been sitting on this floor, feeling the role of the field.

It only took him an hour to rush from the sixty-first to the sixty-ninth floor. But I realized it for three days at this level.

The more powerful Divine Mind attack could no longer do any damage to the Rising Sun who had comprehended the Divine Mind defense.

The Divine Thought Defense and Divine Thought Attack that he comprehended, with the flicker of his thoughts, he could condense the Divine Thought Shield and the Divine Thought Blade, and this kind of Divine Thought Attack could no longer cause any damage to him.

The demon beasts conjured by the formation have also become stronger and stronger, and the sixty-ninth layer has already conjured up an eighth-order demon beast, which is equivalent to a master of the God King Realm.

Xuyang's Dragon Imperial Sword had been hovering above him, and his body was covered by the Zichen Bell, and while comprehending the realm, he was distracted to deal with the attacking eighth-order demon beasts.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Waves of powerful thrust surged wildly, and the thunder power on Zichen Zhong was also compressed back into the bell body, and Xuyang's body suddenly leaned back, almost lying to the ground.

"Not good, as time goes on, the thrust of the Peep Tower is getting bigger and bigger, and I've reached the limit!"

Xuyang stopped the realm of perception and quickly rushed into the seventieth floor to resume rest.

Within the seventieth layer, there were only two rewarded jade boxes, and the glow inside them exuded a powerful coercion even through the forbidden formation.

"This is?" Xuyang opened the jade box and looked at a cloud of green silk net-like treasures, and his tone of surprise became confused.

"Lock the god network!

After Xuyang dripped blood and recognized the master, he found that he could not urge this net-like magic weapon, and this green silk net did not change.

"Could it be that this net is not moved by divine thoughts?"

Xuyang was puzzled, and then wrapped the lock god net with his divine thoughts, and suddenly, the lock god net slowly faded, Xu Yang only felt that his body was tight, and the yuan force of his whole body suddenly fell silent, and even his divine thoughts were trapped in the sea of consciousness, and it was difficult to get out of the body.

"What the hell, the, the, how did you lock myself up?!"

Xuyang's body stood unsteadily, staggered and fell to the ground, and scolded in frustration.

It wasn't until a day later that the lock net on Xuyang's body suddenly loosened, loosened the body that bound him, and turned back into the net of green silk.

"This treasure is really powerful! It's a pity that I don't know the method of harnessing, it doesn't restrain the enemy, it actually binds the owner who uses it, the evil gate!"

Xuyang put away the Lock God Net, sighing at its powerful ability to trap enemies. During this day's time, in addition to his physical power, his divine thoughts and yuan power were all restrained, and he couldn't use them at all.

Moreover, as he used his physical strength to struggle, it only intensified the tightening of the locking net, strangled him almost out of breath, and finally gave up resistance.

When Xuyang stepped on the seventy-first floor, he found that there was no attack at all on this level. He stepped into it as if he were stepping into a solid stone, and the whole space was solidified and viscous.

With the powerful sword he slashed, the viscous space around him was torn apart by this knife, and Xuyang's kick finally landed on the ground. But after a few moments, the space around him became sticky again, as if it was about to squeeze him into it.

A strong wood-like scent permeates the senses of the rising sun. He gave up the idea of blasting a way. For a strong person, it is indeed possible to blast open the viscous space in front of him with a magic weapon. All the way to the seventy-second floor.

However, Xuyang had already regarded the Peep Dao Tower as a place of trial, and he had a feeling that he could comprehend the vitality binding power of the wood attribute at this level.

Sunrise came to the middle ground and sat down cross-legged, the viscosity around him squeezing him, as if to melt him into it.

At this moment, Xuyang's comprehension penetrated into the viscous squeeze of this strong wood attribute while resisting the viscous squeeze around him.

He felt that he was not sitting in the peep tower, but that he had come to an endless prairie. It was surrounded by a dense grass that blocked his way and exit, making it impossible for him to breathe. It is also like being in the heart of a tree, this tree is constantly growing, and the center of the tree where it is located will be completely solid, and there will be no more space for survival.

At this time, a thought suddenly rose in his heart, as if as long as he sacrificed the Chaos Lamp, this endless grass would turn to ashes. Then there was no more weeds in front of him.

"Wildfires can't be burned, and the spring breeze blows and grows again!"

After the flames burn the weeds, they will soon grow new ones again. But it takes time for the ashes to turn into new weeds.

In this year of age, he can completely break out of this layer and enter the seventy-second layer.

This kind of thought just rose in his heart, and he suppressed it, which was not his original intention. If you want to extinguish, you must destroy it cleanly, and cut the grass to remove the roots. If it is not destroyed, it is his relatives and friends.

After half an hour of understanding, Xuyang knew that this layer was completely full of wood attribute breath.

The incomparably thick wood attribute aura was absorbed by him, and then transformed into cultivation. The surroundings of the rising sun instantly became empty. He could no longer feel the viscosity of the wood attribute of that space, as if he was in an empty room, which was still full of vitality and freshness of the wood attribute, and his whole body was full of comfort.

Xuyang is dual-minded, resisting the thrust at the same time, and frantically absorbing the breath of these wood spirit sources,

The wood attribute in this layer is extremely rich, even if he absorbs it quickly, there are still more wood attribute spiritual power generated, as if it is inexhaustible.

Xuyang stood up, he had been on this floor for a whole day, and he had to give up the idea of continuing to comprehend and cultivate, because his time was running out.

After stepping into the seventy-second floor of the Peep Tower, the flames in the sky rushed to the face, and the rising sun seemed to have fallen into a fire pit.

The only way for ordinary monks to face this powerful flame was to retreat, retreat to the wall, and be teleported out.

Otherwise, in this flame, it can only turn to ashes. As a place of trial, few monks have fallen, but it does not mean that no monks have fallen.

Xuyang didn't retreat, he could sacrifice the Zichen Bell to block these flames, or he could wrap himself in the Chaos Lamp to resist the flames.

However, he didn't use these methods, he just used Yuan Force around his body to transform into a shield of fire attributes. The flames slammed down on the shield in an instant, and the flame shield he had condensed was sneering.

Even in his own flame shield, Xuyang felt the incomparably hot, and his clothes disappeared again, and bursts of scorching smell emanated from him.

Xuyang's heart was terrified, this was caused by the flame shield transformed by his Yuan Force, which could not block the flames of the Peep Dao Tower. His Yuan Force was extremely condensed, and he still couldn't stop the flames here, which showed how terrifying the flames here were.

It also illustrates the fact that his flame shield has not yet been fused into the realm.

Fortunately, the flame shield was transformed by his own Yuan Force, even if it was sneered by the flames outside and kept thinning, he could still mobilize his Yuan Power to replenish it.

"Do you just rush in and get through this level quickly, or do you want to stay here and merge the realm?"

Xuyang quickly made a choice, in this terrifying flame, it was absolutely impossible to fuse his own realm. But he could take out the Chaos Lamp and try to see if he could absorb the flame spiritual power of this layer.

For the Chaos Flames, these furious flames are its great supplement, and they may be able to advance to a higher level by absorbing this flame.

Sure enough, at the moment when the Rising Sun sacrificed the Chaos Lamp, the surrounding flames seemed to go crazy, forming a terrifying maelstrom. The vortex swept the terrifying flames that swept through the entire tower floor, swept towards his location.

At this moment, the entire space seemed to be burned into nothingness by this flame, and his flame shield disappeared like an eggshell.

A threat of death came, and Xuyang's heart trembled, and he felt fear for the first time. He had a feeling that his cultivation could not fully control the Chaos Lamp.

At the same time that the Chaos Flame Lamp absorbs the flames, even if the flames that overflow are far from what he can resist now, even if his refining body is twice as strong as he can replenish his vitality, he will eventually be turned into ashes by this flame.

"It's a big game!" Xuyang hurriedly retrieved the lamp, and then climbed the ladder and walked forward.

"Boom, boom, boom......" Xuyang took seven steps in a row, and the bloodline secret technique was activated at the limit, and he came to the entrance of the seventy-third floor in one step, and flashed in extremely quickly.

"Bang ......" The moment Xuyang disappeared, the place where he was completely formed a void collapse. Terrible flames burned even the void down.

If Xuyang took a step at night, then, no matter how powerful his refining body was, he would be burned into ashes by this flame.

"What happened?"

Wang Yu, Long Ling'er and Zheng Qianqian, who had just come to the Peep Tower, stared at the sky above the Peeping Tower in shock. They saw a burst of flames faintly erupting from the tower floor above.

"I'm dropping that good girl, it must be my eldest brother's movement!"

While Xiao Yang spoke, he turned to look at Zheng Qianqian, and Long Ling'er, and then a smile was on his chubby little face.

"Sister Ling'er, do you still know me?"