The sarcastic voice stopped abruptly, and the first layer of the nine-story trial tower underwent a huge change, but the quaint tower body suddenly erupted with a bright light that had never been seen before.

"Zilong's name is gone. The surrounding disciples were all taken aback.

It is important to know that the nine-story trial tower has a long heritage, and there are nine names deeply engraved on the tower, which are nine names that cannot be changed.

Today, the nine-story trial tower has changed, because the ancient name on the first layer of the trial tower slowly disappeared, and a new name appeared on it, which is different from the challenger list, just swept away, this is permanently staying on the tower body, unless someone can surpass it again, otherwise he is the eternal overlord of the first layer.

At the same time as the nine-story trial tower changed, in the main hall of the Taiping Sect, a middle-aged man was drinking tea, and suddenly his complexion changed greatly, and he disappeared into the main hall in an instant.

At the sect of the Five Buckets of Rice Sect, an old man held a scale in his left hand and a bag of rice in his right hand, and was weighing it one by one, and the old man muttered to himself: "One bucket weighs the sky, two buckets measure the earth, and three words" Before the words were finished, the old man just disappeared, leaving only the rice that was sprinkled on the ground.

Far west, in a glittering pyramid, a thin old man sat in it, skinny as wood, without a trace of breath on his body, when suddenly the zombie-like figure moved his fingers, and a subtle light flashed in the depths of his eyes, and then fell into silence.

A fat monk is meditating with his eyes closed at another mountain gate not far from the Golden Tower, slowly knocking on the wooden fish in his hand, when he knocks, it seems that there are layers of sound waves spreading out, making people's mood clear, suddenly the figure of the fat man disappears, the strange thing is that the wooden fish has stopped, but the chanting sound does not stop at all.

In a valley, the ghost is full of ghosts, and people in black robes are walking in it, and if you look closely, you can find that the people walking are very stiff, like zombies.

In the midst of a huge tomb, there was a dark red coffin, and around the grave knelt people with stiff bodies, if there were people who cultivated the truth, they would definitely be surprised, because the kneeling ones were zombies, and at least they were old corpses that were more than 10,000 years old.

"Huh"

A ghost figure shot out of the red coffin, and instantly entered the body of a kneeling zombie, and suddenly the kneeling zombie opened its eyes suddenly.

"On the first floor of the nine-story trial tower, the challenger wins, recovers full physical strength, and challenges the second floor. ”

"Huh"

Six pillars of light appeared around Pan Chen, the pillars of light were like a dream, and slowly rose, and Pan Chen rose together, and after a starry world, he entered the second layer of the nine-story trial tower.

The same second layer is almost the same as the first, except that this time it is not a human being, but a fierce beast.

The monster is four or five meters long, with nine lion-like heads, but the body is that of a tiger, Pan Chen has seen it in the classics, this is the legendary nine-headed lion tiger beast, extremely strong.

In ancient times, the nine-headed lion and tiger beast, devouring the heavens and the earth, was omnipotent, and many strong people were killed by it.

What a proud existence the liger beast was, with a pair of eyes staring at the heavens and the earth, and never taking him into account at all.

It is true that Pan Chen is a Great Yan Dao body, maybe this physique was terrifying in ancient times, but if it changes greatly today, this physique has become a peerless spiritual root, and it is impossible to cultivate at all.

At this time, Pan Chen was given a chance, a chance to his dream, although it was fake, he also wanted to try what position he could stand in among the powerhouses of the same level.

He longed to become stronger, his blood was boiling, and the aura in his body seemed to sense the excitement in his heart, and it flowed rapidly.

The battle broke out, the nine-headed lion tiger was extremely terrifying, a pair of sharp claws seemed to be able to tear apart everything and block, the nine heads shook, and they were able to use nine kinds of magical powers at the same time, and each of them was powerful and terrifying.

This is the nine-headed lion tiger, even in ancient times, he was a hegemon-like existence, and his speed was so fast that he could only see afterimages in the air.

Pan Chen's heart was not anxious, he had done good things for three years, and his heart had completely calmed down.

It is strong and he is strong, and the breeze blows on the hills.

His hands, tossing up and down, have been blended into three years of experience, and he can look at the texture of the wood at a glance and find its crevices.

After nearly an hour of fighting, Pan Chen was almost killed several times, and finally found the right opportunity, Pan Chen tore apart nine lions alive.

The surrounding onlookers were already numb, and today the changes were beyond their imagination, or a miracle would be born under their witness.

The fourth, fifth and sixth floors after that were all the same, nine deaths and one life, Pan Chen survived.

The light of the twenty-ninth layer of the trial tower has not stopped, in an extremely shining feeling, a peerless young man is rising into the air at a rapid speed, his name is deeply imprinted on the tower body, he left the rest of the challengers behind, his appearance is shocking, so that several old monsters are unable to sit still.

In a flash of light, he finally entered the seventh layer, but the seventh layer was very different from the previous layers.

Because there is no ring here, what catches your eye is a plain, and there are countless human beings on the plain.

These humans were constantly attacking, and Pan Chen could see at a glance that these people among them did not have the slightest power of cultivating immortals, but ordinary people, and the way they fought was the same as that of the gangsters.

In the center of the thugs, there was a young man who did not look very strong, only sixteen or seventeen years old, with very gorgeous clothes, dyed his hair colorful, and a mouth full of foul language.

Although the strength of such a teenager is really not covered, in the crowd, like a tiger entering a wolf pack, he can hit a person with a punch and a kick, but there are too many people, and there is the next one if this one is fallen.

"Boy, are you going to fight?" a somewhat ruffian voice sounded in Pan Chen's ears.

Pan Chen smiled, and he smiled brightly, before he came, he was known as the little demon king of the mixed world.

"Dry," Pan Chen said with a row of small white teeth.

In the next second, he was teleported to the field, the spiritual power in his whole body disappeared, and he became an ordinary person.

"Bump, bump, bump"

The three fists were already coming head-on, but fortunately he reacted in time and hurriedly turned sideways, but two fists were hard to beat four hands.

"Bump"

There were still two punches in the back, and all the people here are ordinary people, and everyone's strength is the same.

However, he still has a certain amount of experience since he was a child, and his fists are very heavy, and he has knocked over several people in a row.

But a mountain is still higher than a mountain, and everyone here seems to be a god-level player who fights, which is completely illogical, and can use any trick.

What hooks, straight punches are the most common, but there are also those who suspect that their hands and feet are not enough, hold the opponent's head with both hands, and hit them hard with their heads.

This style of play completely subverts the cultivation of immortals, real gangsters, and the people here have no rules at all in their play, everything is free, and they can fight as much as they want.

Pan Chen was beaten by several thugs, and he flew out continuously, wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes glowed with an evil light.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

If you don't become bad in abuse, you will be perverted in abuse.

Obviously Pan Chen is the latter, and after countless experiences, he began to really break out.

has become a real gangster, his fists, as he wants, his legs can be kicked as much as he wants, seemingly sloppy, but in fact he has countless experience of being beaten.

At this time, Pan Chen turned into a humanoid tyrannosaurus and rampaged among the gangsters, his hands and feet, even his head, and elbows became the most advantageous weapons.

"Bump!"

One thug just wanted to rush up, but he flew head-on, and the other thug was grabbed by his collar and fainted head-on, his body was covered with blood, I don't know if it was his or someone else's.

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