Chapter Ninety-Six: The Fifth Layer

There is still a month before the Tower of Fantasy space will be opened, and at that time the people inside must go out, otherwise they will definitely go crazy after living here for fifty years, and the spatial cracks will come from time to time, who would dare to take it here for so long.

Zhao Ming meditated and began to cultivate, the wind and sand were surging, but he couldn't get close, in the wind and sand, Zhao Ming sat upright, his eyes were closed, and around his body, the vitality of heaven and earth emitted bursts of waves, and finally turned into a trace of pure vitality, quickly drilling into his body.

In about ten days of cultivation like this, Zhao Ming's cultivation has increased a lot, originally he wanted to cultivate like this to the opening of the fantasy tower space, but the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes, and at this moment, the wind and sand around his body surged, and finally gathered into a giant hand, which directly slapped Zhao Ming's head.

Zhao Ming snorted coldly, there was no too complicated move, just a bland punch, and the unskilled punch directly shattered the big hand that was formed by the wind and sand.

"Who is it?" just now he felt that someone was secretly watching him, this feeling was very subtle, if it weren't for the fact that his body had been tempered by the immortal mind power and his perception had increased greatly, he would not have this feeling.

The person in the wind and sand did not squeak, a huge scorpion formed by the wind and sand appeared and formed, and the tail flashed with the sharpness that the wind and sand should not have, as soon as the scorpion was formed, it suddenly sank into the ground, and in half a moment, a sharp scorpion tail burst out of the sand and stabbed Zhao Ming.

Zhao Ming still didn't make much move, it was still a bland punch, and the scorpion tail shattered in response, turned into dust, and sprinkled on the ground.

"Huh!" A surprised sound came from the depths of the wind and sand, obviously surprised that Zhao Ming could actually crush his attack with just a simple fist.

Zhao Ming, who was meditating, slowly exhaled a white gas from his mouth, then stood up, looked at the depths of the wind and sand, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Do you Immortal Sect disciples always like sneak attacks?"

Being able to control the vitality so exquisitely, transforming into all kinds of phantom beasts, and then relying on his own cultivation to enter this fourth layer, and without saying hello, he would do it, he guessed that the person in the wind and sand was very likely to be a disciple of the Immortal Sect.

"Hmph, you insult my Immortal Sect disciple in public, damn it!" the man in the wind and sand snorted coldly, and at the same time proved that Zhao Ming guessed correctly.

"Can you only be a disciple of the Immortal Sect who insults others, can't you be insulted? How can there be such a reason in the world?" Zhao Ming patted the dust on his body and said very casually.

"Don't talk nonsense, take it. ”

Coming to the Fantasy Tower Space, his cultivation here has improved by leaps and bounds, otherwise he would never be Zhao Ming's opponent with his cultivation, but cultivating here for two months has given him confidence, although he was surprised by Zhao Ming's ability just now, but he still has confidence in himself.

"Hmph, don't think that you can defeat me after cultivating here for a while, not even any of your Immortal Sect's first young masters, you can't do it even more, it's just wishful thinking to defeat me. Zhao Ming looked at the depths of the wind and sand with a calm face, but his words were mocking.

The wind surged, a phantom beast shaped like a giant eagle slowly appeared, it had no feathers, the whole body was condensed by wind and sand, the sharp eagle beak was half a meter long, the claws were even more terrifying, the ghost light flickered, and its sharpness, it can definitely easily tear a person, the invisible coercion on the giant eagle's body, and the space on the fourth layer are much more depressed.

"Wow!"

The fire phoenix took shape, screaming sharply, and the shrill howl had a terrifying penetrating power that shook people's eardrums rumbling.

The wind and sand around the giant eagle's body retreated, forming a vacuum. The fire phoenix condensed by the wind and sand, the body flashed with a cold golden stone luster, and the aura emitted was compelling, and the eyes that seemed to have emotions were staring at Zhao Ming, and the fierce light flickered.

"Boom!"

The giant eagle swooped down quickly, extremely fast, with the wind and sand in the sky, sharp and terrifying, its body was extremely hard, and its wings were like broadswords, destroying the tiny grains of sand in the air, turning them into powder in an instant.

"Bang!" a pile of sand stood in the way, and it was torn apart, and the sand grains flew wildly, and the sound was amazing.

Zhao Ming's calm face was also moved, this kind of powerful attack was no less than the blood-colored phantom beast when he was in the martial arts, the immortal sect disciple in the wind and sand used this move, obviously it was not as difficult as Xia Xian, it can be seen that this person has benefited a lot in this gray tower.

Zhao Ming felt the deterrence brought by the giant eagle, his body did not retreat, but advanced, the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, two steps forward, his right fist with a strong vitality, slowly came out, with his fist swinging, the surrounding space was faintly fluctuating, and the long beak of the giant eagle that flew towards him was bombarded together.

The giant eagle's long beak was unusually sharp, and the luster on Zhao Ming's fist quickly dimmed in the confrontation, and the immortal sect disciple in the wind and sand had a happy face, and with a fierce wave of his arm, the sharp claws of the giant eagle suddenly grabbed Zhao Ming's chest.

The claws that were close at hand could reflect its ghostly light in Zhao Ming's eyes, but Zhao Ming did not choose to dodge, but instead stepped forward with his right foot against the pressure of the giant eagle, and then the moment he took his right foot, Zhao Ming's body aura instantly soared, and extremely strong vitality fluctuations burst out from his fist, and at this moment, the vitality and dark energy in his body exploded at the same time.

"Boom!" The furious vitality swept through the giant eagle, and the fierce dark energy burst out from the inside of the giant eagle's body, only to see the giant eagle, which was still arrogant, let out a terrible howl, a crack slowly broke from the sharp beak, the crack became bigger and bigger, spread to the wings, tail, and finally burst with a bang, and the claws that were about to grab Zhao Ming's chest turned into wind and sand, and drifted away with the wind.

The moment the giant eagle burst, Zhao Ming toed a little to the ground, his body swept out, and rushed into the wind and sand, in the horror of the disciples of the Immortal Sect, Zhao Ming's palm poked out, and the majestic vitality burst out from the body, which was to grab the disciples of the Immortal Sect.

The Immortal Sect's disciple's body retreated, but he didn't expect that his strongest moves did not cause any injuries to Zhao Ming, and he fled in a hurry at the moment.

The control of the vitality of the disciples of the Immortal Sect is unique in the world, but compared to the hand-to-hand combat, it is a lot weaker, with Zhao Ming's body method, he approached him in an instant, and scared his soul trembling, the previous move has consumed a lot of his vitality, plus he has to resist the pressure of the vitality from the fifth layer, and there are very few vitality that can be used to form a defense, and this defense in front of Zhao Ming is undoubtedly as brittle as tissue paper, which was directly shattered by Zhao Ming's palm, and the palm of his hand pressed the body of the disciple of the Immortal Sect.

"Ahh

The disciples of the Immortal Sect screamed, their faces turned pale, because Zhao Ming seemed to be a light palm, but it was implied with strength, this dark energy directly drilled into his body, destroying his veins, this is not over, a strange suction force suddenly burst out in Zhao Ming's palm, under this kind of suction, the cultivation of the disciples of the Immortal Sect actually continued to drill into Zhao Ming's palm, and the body vitality was absorbed by Zhao Ming, and the disciples of the Immortal Sect at this time could no longer withstand the pressure of the fourth layer of vitality and collapsed to the ground.

"You demon. The disciples of the Immortal Sect looked at Zhao Ming with fear in their eyes, and said with a fierce expression.

Zhao Ming smiled slightly and said: "I have never had a good impression of the Immortal Sect, if you dare to make a move on me, you should think of this kind of consequence, don't worry, I will not kill you." ”

Zhao Ming's smile looked kind, but in the eyes of the disciples of the Immortal Sect, it was like a demon, and only now did he understand how stupid his previous actions were, and the strength of the person in front of him was unrivaled among the younger generation today.

"If you don't kill me, aren't you afraid that after I go out, I will tell you about the demonic skills that you will devour people?" said the Immortal Sect disciple with a pale face and a weak face.

"Sucking the magic of people's cultivation, the strong in this world are respected, nothing is delusional without strength, when you can't even protect the person you want to protect, what are you talking about righteousness and demons, as long as I have a good heart and do things worthy of my heart, then I don't care what others say. Zhao Ming's face was grim and his eyes were sharp.

"You are worthy of your heart, my Immortal Sect and your Izumo Sect are of equal status, if you treat me like this, aren't you afraid that I will go back to report to the master and condemn the Izumo Sect?"

"Hmph, your Immortal Sect is equal to my Izumo Sect, haha, what a joke, this world has never been equal, if you have a body of cultivation, you can get rid of ordinary beings, it is only to say such equality, but in the final analysis, it has never been equal, your Immortal Sect is strong, you can insult others, then now that I am stronger than you, I can treat you like this, and in the future, even if you go out and say something, the Immortal Sect will not provoke trouble with the Izumo Sect, which is now the head of the righteous path. ”

Hearing Zhao Ming's words, the disciples of the Immortal Sect were stunned, their eyes were confused, he didn't understand how Zhao Ming could say such a thing, their righteous path was to uphold the equality of the world, regardless of each other. He only knew cultivation before, and he became the top disciple of the Immortal Sect, and he was deeply cultivated by the sect, and he worked so hard to benefit one party and make people equal, but after Zhao Ming's statement was heard now, it seemed to be very reasonable, and he couldn't refute it.

Zhao Ming didn't pay attention to the disciples of the Immortal Sect, and walked directly towards the passage to the fifth layer, this Yuan Qi barrier leading to the fifth layer was obviously much stronger, and the disciple of the Immortal Sect just now obviously failed to enter, Zhao Ming's heart moved, the vitality enveloped his body, and then stepped out.

Zhao Ming's body touched the Yuan Qi barrier, and the barrier trembled slightly, causing ripples of movement, while his body slowly moved forward until it disappeared.

"Whew"

Just entered the fifth layer, Zhao Ming's legs bent, the pressure of vitality like a boulder even if the strength was as strong as him, he almost fell, in the face of this vitality pressure, Zhao Ming's eyes condensed slightly, snorted coldly, his half-bent body straightened up again, and then stepped forward, the space of the fifth layer had no wind, no cold, no heat and sand, there was nothing else here except silence.

"Knock!" In the silence of the fifth layer, there was an extremely heavy footstep sound, and when I looked around, I saw that Zhao Ming was slowly advancing at an extremely slow speed.

With each step, the heavier the body became, and the pressure of the vitality in the space surged wildly, and the strong waves rippled out, as if he would not stop if he was not squeezed out, but in the face of this squeezing, Zhao Ming's body was still stepping forward at a symmetrical speed.

"Buzz!"

Zhao Ming walked about twenty steps, the scene around him suddenly changed, the wind roared, almost blowing him down, Zhao Ming fixed his body, and his steps still took forward, until he reached the sixth step, the environment around him changed again.