This kind of powerful technique can be said to be extremely rare in Yang Tian's life, and this palm pressed towards the white-robed old man, as if the heavenly dome under this palm was about to be crushed. The heavenly dome here did show signs of shattering, and the white-robed old man saw this, stretched out his right hand and pressed towards the Baizhang Purple Pagoda beside him.

I saw that the tower trembled suddenly, and then it spun, and a white light emanated from the tower, and the white light swept forward in a circle. At this moment, the shattered heavenly dome in front of him showed a hint of recovery, and the spatial cracks healed one after another under the sweep of this white ring.

To Yang Tian, this scene was like the restoration of an originally broken mirror at this moment, which was far beyond his cognition. The man in the imperial robe had a gloomy face at this time, and immediately a dazzling golden light burst out from his palm, and a hundred zhang palm prints broke out from his palm.

As soon as this palm appeared, the space in front of it rattled, and abyssal cracks emerged. And even if the white aura swept by, it didn't have the slightest effect, this palm print instantly passed through this white aura, and an amazing light erupted on the palm print, which would make this white aura disappear in an instant, and there would be no trace in this space.

The white-robed old man couldn't help but look solemn at this moment, and his body turned into white light at this moment. The tower suddenly seemed to have spirituality, and it rotated towards the palm print, and the tower body was facing downward, directly shrouded in the palm print.

At the bottom of the tower, three kinds of light appeared, one green, one white, one black, the moment the three lights appeared, the heaven and the earth were put to rest at this moment. This is essentially three kinds of qi, and with its appearance at this moment, the green qi seems to have turned into a blue sky, the black qi has turned into an incomparably thick black earth, and the white qi has become the qi that supports heaven and earth.

This piece of heaven and earth instantly crushed towards the palm print below, this is the power of heaven and earth, it is not at all that this palm print can resist, and it crushes this palm print into nothingness like a withering and decaying one. The blue sky and black earth then carried the supreme power towards the royal robe man, who suddenly stepped back, only to find that the blue sky and black earth had descended on his head like a space cross.

"Qing Yuanzi, do you dare to destroy my incarnation?" the man in the imperial robe asked sharply, but the blue sky and the dark ground did not have the slightest sign of stopping, and crushed downward, this person did not have the slightest strength to resist under this blow, and his body began to turn into nothingness, "On the day when my deity comes, you will be silenced!" Only this person shouted angrily in the empty space!

At this time, the blue sky and black earth also returned to the purple giant tower, and at this moment, a white light in the tower swept out in a circle. The place it passed, the endless mountains that had originally dissipated, actually condensed one by one at this moment, and just a few breaths of this place had already restored the appearance of Yang Tian when he first entered this place.

At this time, Yang Tian had a faint guess in his heart, in his opinion, the reason why this place gave him a sense of unreality was because this place was not real in the first place, and the only explanation was that this place was in the mud pill palace of the white-robed old man, within the sea of knowledge. In this way, there can be such a change, and maybe you can get a great opportunity to come here.

Yang Tian looked at the purple giant tower, and a trace of heat appeared in his eyes, how powerful the power of this tower was Yang Tian had seen it with his own eyes, and naturally he was extremely eager for this thing. At this moment, some handwriting appeared on the tower, and the top appeared the word "Sanqing", which was composed of three colors: blue, white, and black, which looked mysterious and abnormal.

As for the other handwriting, it was impossible to see it at all, it seemed to be contained in the two words of the three clears, Yang Tian's heart shook at the moment, he stared at the three clears, and his eyes radiated light. As Yang Tian looked at these two words, a reflection also appeared in his eyes, a three-character appeared in his left eye, and the clear characters in his right eye were clearly visible, and gradually the two words in his eyes became more and more condensed. It was as if those two words had originally existed zài, and the two characters on the purple pagoda slowly dimmed, and it didn't take long for zài to cease to exist.

At this time, the purple pagoda was also transformed into purple qi again, reflecting this space into a patch of purple, and the two words in Yang Tianmu's eyes gradually hidden. Although he didn't get the purple pagoda, he got the cultivation method, which was the Three Qing Holy Method, which can be said to be a secret method of divine consciousness and a peerless secret book.

This kind of cultivation book is extremely rare, and this secret method can definitely be called a master's art, if Yang Tian can cultivate it, his future achievements will definitely be shocking. In fact, there is a chance creation in this fourth level, some people can get it, and some people can get nothing.

Yang Tian can be said to have a great opportunity to break through this level, but it does not mean that he has passed this level, if he can't get this method started in a short period of time, then not only will he fail this level, but this Three Pure Holy Law will not have a chance with him.

He was naturally clear about the situation here, so Yang Tian didn't dare to delay time at all, he sat down cross-legged, wanting to get started in the shortest possible time. In fact, it is not very difficult to get started in a short period of time, but it is not easy to cultivate it to the fullest, and it can be said that it is as difficult as reaching the sky.

Of course, this simple entry is also relatively speaking, if it is a cultivator of the Condensation Realm, he will definitely be able to enter in a short period of time, but it is almost impossible for people under this realm to do it. However, due to a certain transformation of Yang Tian's spiritual power, he was already close to divine consciousness at this moment, so he was sure to cultivate this secret method.

The introduction to this method is to condense a tower with the power of divine consciousness in the Mud Pill Palace, of course, the condensation method of this tower needs to be in accordance with the secret method, not random condensation. However, for Yang Tian, it is to condense the spiritual power into a tower. These are simple to say, but in fact they are not, this is due to the fact that there are still some differences between spiritual power and divine sense, even for Yang Tian.

Yang Tian closed his eyes, his mind sank into the Mud Pill Palace, this place was still the same as last time, the vast space, the gray mist drifted here. His spiritual power was still formless, and at this moment, under his control, that spiritual power surged in one direction, and the gray mist was forced to retreat one after another.

These spiritual powers gradually turned into the appearance of a tower, first the bottom of the tower appeared, and after a few breaths, a small section of the tower body appeared, but at this time, the tower suddenly trembled. In the next moment, it collapsed, and at this moment, Yang Tian once again experienced the pain of piercing into the bone marrow, which was not a physical pain but was painful.

This is like his spiritual power was suddenly attacked by some kind of inexplicable attack, this kind of pain Yang Tian had endured before, but this time it was better than the previous one. However, he has no intention of giving up, and it can be said that there is no turning back when he has come to this point, only to break through!

There is a tower condensed again, this time it seems to be a little longer than the last time, if the tower body condensed before is said to be one percent, then this time it is two percent. However, it still failed, and the pain became intense.

However, he condensed again and again, never gave up, and at this moment, a trace of blood appeared on Yang Tian's face, and outsiders had no way of knowing what was going on inside. At this moment, Yang Tian thought in his heart about the process of condensing the purple giant tower in this space for the first time, and gradually developed a trace of realization in his heart.

By this time, he had failed dozens of times, and every time he condensed to ninety-percent, he would encounter an invisible resistance that prevented him from truly condensing the tower. This time, he completely controlled the spiritual power to condense the spiritual tower in the same way as the purple giant tower, first the bottom of the tower was condensed, and then the tower body.

Ishikasui.

Thirty percent.

Fifty percent.

Ninety percent.

Finally, there is the top of the tower, which is also the last one, and this time the top of the tower that has not been able to appear has been condensed naturally. This tower is only one floor, only a few inches in size, but it took nearly ninety percent of its spiritual power to condense it.

And at this moment, the tower formed by the transformation of spiritual power is not phaseless, and a burst of white light erupted at the moment of its formation, and at this moment this tower looks like a white tower, and the white light on it flows. With the formation of this tower, Yang Tian felt that his spiritual power had faintly undergone a transformation again, and he was even one step away from being able to transform into the power of divine consciousness.

And at this moment, his spiritual power seems to be able to be tempered in this tower, although it cannot reflect the benefits brought by this tower in a short period of time, but in the long run, his spiritual power will definitely grow to several amazing levels.

At this time, Yang Tian's mind returned to his physical body, and the moment he opened his eyes, the scene in front of Yang Tian's eyes changed suddenly. The eyes of the people outside the Senluo Vientiane Tower widened one by one, for fear of missing the wonderful scene.

"Maybe we will have the honor to witness the rise of Senior Brother Yang!"

"Since he can pass this fourth level so easily, then the next five or six levels may not be difficult for him, but I don't know if he can pass the seventh level?"

"It's hard to say, after all, even Senior Brother Ji hasn't passed this level......"

......

These disciples were quite excited, as if they were breaking through the level on their own. And the moment Yang Tian opened his eyes, he found that he was in a barren land, where the sky was gray and the ground was dark, giving people a sense of lifelessness.

At this time, a middle-aged man in white appeared in Yang Tian's field of vision, his body looked illusory, this person seemed to be wandering in this space, and at this moment, with Yang Tian's arrival. It seemed to sense something, and rushed towards the place where Yang Tian was.

His gaze was extremely hot at Yang Tian, and there was a look of longing in his eyes, as if he had encountered some kind of delicacy. Yang Tian snorted coldly, he saw the meaning of treating it as food in that gaze, and at this moment, a purple gold light shot out from his fingertips.

The power contained in this finger was extremely strong, and Yang Tian did not feel much powerful aura on this person, so he was confident that he could destroy this person with one finger.

This finger made the originally gray sky here appear a trace of color, and the purple gold light instantly approached the man in white, but this person still came towards Yang Tian as if he didn't know the approach of this finger.

In an instant, this finger light passed through this person's body, but this person was not killed by the power of this finger as Yang Tian imagined, but did not do the slightest damage, as if this finger did not hit him. This matter was beyond Yang Tian's cognition, and he really didn't know why that finger would have no effect on this person, as if this person didn't exist in the first place, and only in this way could it be explained.

Without waiting for Yang Tian to think about it, the man in white had already come to his side, and at this time, a trace of white smoke appeared on the index finger of the man in white's right hand, and then he saw him draw a circle in the air with his right index finger as a pen. The white smoke became a circular smoke ring, and then his right hand pointed towards Yang Tian, and this white smoke ring floated towards Yang Tian.

This wisp of white smoke didn't seem to be harmful, but Yang Tian felt a chill rise in his heart the moment it drifted in. This attack seemed extremely strange to him, and at this time, he raised his palm, and a purple gold palm print the size of an inch shot out from his palm. The speed of this palm print far exceeded that of the white smoke on the opposite side, and it instantly hit the white smoke, but this palm print actually passed directly through the wisp of white smoke, as if the wisp of white smoke did not exist.

Yang Tian couldn't help but shrink his eyes when he saw this, this man in white was really weird, not only the attack was ineffective against him, but even the spells he cast on him had no effect. At this moment, the wisp of white smoke drifted above his head, and the wisp of smoke tied it like a rope.

The wisp of smoke shrank sharply at this moment, and at this time, Yang Tian's heart trembled, and he felt that something in his body seemed to be taken away by him at this moment. He instantly felt tired, almost sleepy.

However, he didn't find any injuries in his body, and then his complexion suddenly changed, and his mind sank into the Mud Pill Palace, and the next moment he found what had been extracted from his body. It was a trace of his soul power, although it was very small, but this trace required several days of cultivation to recover.

At this time, the tower in Yang Tian's body that had not been condensed for a long time was shrouded in his soul, this tower was the Sanqing Xuanyuan Pagoda that he had condensed, this white tower was shrouded in the purple light cluster, and Yang Tian had a sense of comfort in his heart. A wisp of white light poured down to nourish his soul, and even the wisp of soul that had been extracted was slowly recovering.

At this time, a cold glint flashed in Yang Tian's eyes, this person dared to use such a vicious method against him, Yang Tian would not show mercy to his subordinates. This white smoke even shrank again at this moment, but Yang Tian did not let it succeed, with the protection of the Sanqing Xuanyuan Tower, this trick was useless to him at all.

At this time, a white light appeared in the center of his eyebrows, faintly turned into a sword shape, and slashed towards the white smoke, the white smoke that could not be shaken before was cut off by it at once, and the sword then shot towards the man in white.

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