An hour.

Ye Chen killed all the fire-eyed phantom demon wolves in the fourth layer of the Demon Suppression Tower, passed through the passage of the Hui Zi Corridor with a water concealment spell, passed through the small teleportation array at the end, and appeared in the rest hall on the fifth floor of the Demon Suppression Tower.

Ye Chen's magic robe left a lot of broken marks after the wind blade was cut, the fire spirit knife in his hand was returned to the sheath, and on the stone tablet in the center of the hall, the number of golden light jumped for a moment, and "Twenty-five!" appeared.

Ye Chen's calm face couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

After passing through the fourth layer of the Demon Suppression Tower, he rushed directly from more than one hundred to twenty-five, and he had already entered the top thirty of the tower?!

He was a little surprised, but there was still a little surprise in his heart.

This means that if there are no accidents, he can at least get the top thirty Xianmen tokens.

Ye Chen quickly glanced at the slightly empty hall, where monks were scattered all over the hall. The number on the stele was twenty-five, and the number of monks in the hall, including himself, was exactly twenty-five.

There are no people entering the fifth level of the passage yet.

"A small group of top monks at the front of the Chongzhen Demon Tower, Wang Zhuo, Bai Yu, and Kong Xi have not yet arrived. Get rid of those who were killed in the middle of the way. The top 30 lords of Qingshan Lake are almost all in this hall!"

Ye Chen's heart moved slightly.

Among these people, he only recognized Zhu Haomin, Jiang Zhi, and Wei Ming, the three strongest Lu master-level monks. When he was in the Demon Tower Square, he had seen three people.

The rest of the monks in the hall, although Ye Chen didn't recognize it, he could also see it. More than half of these monks were at the fifth level of the Qi refining stage, and their strength was quite strong. The magic robes they wore were gorgeous, and the spiritual weapons they carried were of the highest quality, and they were obviously all children of the big clan.

Some monks saw Ye Chen appear in the hall, and many of them looked surprised.

"Who is this person?" "He's not a disciple of a big clan in Immortal City, nor is he a monk of a small clan! Could it be a loose cultivator?" "Look at his torn magic robe, he doesn't even have a replacement for him, what else can he be besides a casual cultivator!" "Tsk, it's really strange that there are casual monks this year, rushing into the top thirty!"

Someone with a hint of sarcasm.

The children of the big clan in Xiancheng all know each other. But Ye Chen was obviously very faceless.

However, their gaze quickly shifted from Ye Chen. Ye Chen rushed into the tower after them, in their opinion, Ye Chen's strength was definitely much weaker than them, and it was not worth paying much attention.

In this hall, almost everyone was a monk of the Great Immortal City Clan, and their goal was to compete for the top thirty, top ten, and top three. There is no shortage of intrigue for this.

Their eyes were more on Zhu Haomin, Jiang Zhi, and Wei Ming, the three strongest lords.

Zhu Haomin sat cross-legged, his high-quality robes were clean and tidy, there were no traces of fighting on them, and a spirit sword was placed on his knees, meditating with his eyes closed.

Wei Ming's gloomy gaze occasionally swept over Zhu Haomin, and then looked at Chu Zhenping and the other top ten monks. Playing with his axe, it seems to be thinking about something.

It generally takes two to three days to rush to the Demon Tower, and no one can rush to the sixth floor of the Demon Tower in one go, and they must rest halfway. A group of monks stormed the Demon Tower, and the rhythm was usually in the hands of the strongest monks. The strongest monk rushed to the front, and the others followed closely, waiting for the opportunity to overtake.

"What kind of fame is Zhu Haomin doing! He doesn't rush to the front, and he falls behind me in every round. He wants me to take the lead in the tower, and then overtake me at the last minute to grab the first place?"

Wei Ming scolded secretly in his heart and sneered, "This abacus is quite good!"

The atmosphere in the hall of twenty-five monks was surprisingly dull and silent.

Except for when Ye Chen came in, someone laughed in a low voice, and then there was no other sound. Some monks rested against the wall with their eyes half-closed, others sleeping on the ground, and others meditating.

It was still late at night, and being able to rush through the first four floors of the Demon Suppression Tower in just one day was also a great drain on the physical and mental strength of the Great Clan Cultivators.

On the fifth and sixth floors of the Demon Suppression Tower, the phantom demon beasts faced will be more powerful and dangerous. Accumulate enough physical strength and energy to rush through.

Ye Chen touched his nose a little helplessly.

He looked around the hall and sat down silently by a wall in the hall.

His physical strength was also overdrawn a lot, so he took a small pill bottle from the storage bag and took a pill of qi and blood elixir to smooth the qi and blood meridians in his body. There were at least seven or eight small wounds left on his body, because of the stone skin, these small wounds did not bleed, and they did not affect him much, just apply low-level hemostatic medicine.

"There are still two floors left! Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow at the latest, you will be able to determine the ranking! The fifth layer of the Demon Suppression Tower's Phantom Demon Beast Passage will determine the top ten!"

Ye Chen leaned against the wall, holding a fire spirit knife, and fell asleep

The town demon tower, the square, and the fairy pavilion are overcrowded.

In the Heavenly Mist Immortal Yuan City, there were still many monks who were nervously watching the movements of the Demon Suppression Tower. Dozens of big families, hundreds of small families, and many scattered cultivators, their relatives and friends, were all watching from outside the tower.

The four-story tower at the bottom of the Demon Suppression Tower has lit up. The brightest are the second and third floors, and most of the monks are still rushing through these two layers, and there are very few who can rush through the fourth layer.

However, the tower body above the fifth floor of the Demon Suppression Tower is still pitch black.

No one has yet rushed to the fifth and sixth floors of the Demon Tower

Ye Chen rested for about half an hour, and when he heard the movement in the hall, he suddenly opened his eyes.

Wei Ming stood up and laughed, "It's almost over, Lao Tzu has rested enough! Brothers, it's time to rush to the tower! There are still two floors, Lao Tzu is waiting for you in the hall on the sixth floor!" He carried the axe and strode into the entrance of the fifth layer of the passage of the Demon Tower.

Zhu Haomin closed his eyes and sat quietly, heard the movement, opened his eyes slightly, the light in his eyes flashed, leaned over and stood up, holding his sword and walking towards the entrance of the passage.

and Jiang Zhi, the second master, also followed.

As soon as Wei Ming moved, the lords who wanted to compete for the top three moved.

"Let's go!"

In the hall, six or seven fifth-layer Qi refining stage cultivators stood up one after another, Chu Zhenping and others, and entered the passage. They are all the top ten masters, closely following Zhu Haomin and Wei Ming, the strongest monks, ready to wait for the opportunity to grab the top three.

But in the hall, the other monks did not move, and were still resting.

It's not that they don't want to, it's just their strength, and it's too difficult to keep up. The strength is not enough, and forcing the tower to rush continuously is likely to lead to failure.

"It's time to go!"

Ye Chen saw Wei Ming, Zhu Haomin and the ten of them enter the entrance of the passage, and knew that the time had come to rush to the fifth-layer tower.

He cast a water concealment spell on himself, disappeared into thin air in the hall, and invisibly entered the fifth layer of the passage of the Demon Suppression Tower. Maybe it's because no one pays attention to him. In this hall, almost no one noticed that there was another person missing

The fifth floor of the Demon Tower.

A ray of light faded.

Ye Chen's figure appeared in the corridor.

"Demon Tiger!"

Ye Chen was startled when he entered the passage.

I saw a huge phantom demon tiger with fiery red hair all over his body, more than twenty feet in front of him, staring at him fiercely. In the depths of its eyes, two flames bubbled.

Phantom Demon Tiger, a second-order mid-level phantom demon beast, is equivalent to the strength of a fifth-layer cultivator in the Qi Refining Period.

Ye Chen couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw the flames coming out of the eyes of this phantom demon tiger. "The first Phantom Demon Tiger after entering the corridor passage on the fifth floor broke the water system stealth, and it didn't play any role! ”

"Roar"

The fire demon tiger split its mouth and roared wildly, spewing out a large fireball from its mouth.

Ye Chen drew his knife violently and slashed towards the fireball.

The fireball exploded with great force, and he was knocked back several steps.

Ye Chen quickly cast a spell, and under the control of the four divine senses, four small lightning bolts appeared around him.

"Lightning strike!"

"Lightning strike!"

"Lightning strike!"

"Lightning strike!"

Rumble!

Every lightning bolt pierced the space and blasted over, and the phantom demon tiger was beaten open, and it was instantly paralyzed by the lightning lightning. Even when it wanted to open its mouth to spit out fireballs, it was forcibly interrupted by continuous lightning bolts.

Under the continuous lightning strikes, the Phantom Demon Tiger was scorched inside and out, and was stunned and couldn't spit out a fireball anymore. Its movements are constantly interrupted.

This is the most powerful advantage of lightning spells, and Lei Xiu is almost invincible in heads-up - unless the opponent wears a magic robe made of anti-lightning raw materials, he can avoid the powerful attack of lightning strikes.

Of course, because of the scarcity of thunder spirit roots, there are very few thunder cultivators in the Yunzhou Immortal Cultivation Realm.

The paralysis of the thunder system has the same effect as the entanglement and restraint of the wood system, and it can imprison the opponent in an instant. However, the thunder paralysis can be resisted by the cloaks and the like, while the wood entanglement can only be broken by brute force.

Both spells have their own uses.

Ye Chen pulled out the fire spirit knife at his waist and rushed towards the Phantom Demon Tiger at full speed, and the Tiger Leap slashed at the Phantom Demon Tiger three times in a row.

It only took a few breaths.

This phantom demon tiger was slashed by a furious succession, and the triple sword shadow was directly killed, and it fell to the ground with a bang.

"Kill one!"

Ye Chen's face was calm, and he jumped towards the depths of the passage.

Soon, he saw a fire-type phantom demon tiger again.

Ye Chen took a deep breath.

"Since the Water Concealment Technique is ineffective, then forcibly rush to the fifth layer! The four divine senses released a lightning strike, which is enough to suppress the Phantom Demon Tiger to the death, and it won't even hurt you. I don't believe they can be faster than me!"

Ye Chen added a wind control technique to himself, turning into a swift figure and rushing towards the depths of the passage at full speed. In almost a few breaths, he was able to kill a second-order mid-level phantom demon tiger

"Spinner axe!"

"Die!"

Wei Ming strode through the corridor on the fifth floor, and his mouth kept screaming.

Holding the giant axe in both hands, he threw it out, and the giant axe roared, turned into a yellow light, and flew dozens of feet away. This giant axe weighs hundreds of catties and is an earth-based spirit axe.

Rumble!

Poof!

With just one axe, the giant axe directly cut the thousand-pound Phantom Demon Tiger that was rushing across the opposite side in half.

The great axe circled in mid-air and flew back into his hand.

"Happy! The phantom demon rat flea on the first floor of the Demon Town Tower is simply a waste of master's strength. Only the Phantom Demon Tiger on the fifth layer of the Demon Tower in this town is enjoyable to kill!Zhu Haomin, let's see who can grab the front this time!"

Wei Ming steadily grabbed the giant axe that flew back, and laughed heartily.

He strode and ran wildly into the depths of the passage. The fifth layer of the demon tower is like walking on the ground.

(To be continued)