Chapter 215: Smart illusion [2]

Name:Battle Emperor Author:傲天无痕
"despair!"

Yu Yunfeng took the first step.

These four people still have a strong sense of competition between each other. Due to the sudden insertion of the eight masters, they understand each other that the possibility of fighting is almost zero, so it is necessary to decide the winner at this time.

So it seems calm, but it has a sense of competition.

Others are starting to move up.

"DaDa Da ..."

Yu Yunfeng stepped up, left the other three behind, and walked almost ten steps on a staircase with a total of eighteen steps.

Trew has also accelerated.

However, he was obviously inferior to Yunfeng. When he reached the eighth step, he also stopped, took a rest, and climbed again.

King Zhou Zhen was expressionless and walked up.

In the blink of an eye, it reached the height of the fifteenth step, and it was only three steps away from the eighth floor. At this moment, Yu Yunfeng and Tru ’s face suddenly changed. In this case, that is, Zhou Zhenwang ’s cultivation Talent is much higher than the two of them, especially Bitluo is more than double.

It was a blow to Tru.

Several people are quickly recovering their vigor, adjusting it, and continuing to move upwards, their eyes can not help but look at Xie Aoyu.

I saw Xie Aoyu lifted his leg up.

So I went straight up and didn't stop. I went all the way to the eighth floor, leaving them only a back view.

"I fuck!" Seeing this situation, Trew couldn't help but curse.

This gap is too big.

Zhou Zhenwang adjusted the fastest, and then moved to the eighth floor.

"Huh!" Yu Yunfeng was very upset. He also accelerated his speed and rushed to the eighth floor in one breath. Only Trew stopped on the fourteenth step again.

That resistance made his vindictiveness exhausted in just a few steps.

Looking at the eighth floor, Trew shook his head with a bitter smile and stopped talking. He simply sat down on the fourteenth step and began to cultivate.

This is already his limit.

Stepping into the eighth floor, Yu Yunfeng saw that Xie Aoyu had already reached the ninth floor, and Zhou Zhenwang was still resisting the majestic resistance on the steps.

He gritted his teeth and rushed up.

Step by step.

Even after taking three steps, he felt unable to move his legs. When he looked up and saw King Zhou Zhen also stopped on the steps, he looked helpless and knew that it was already his limit.

"Come up." Xie Aoyu appeared at the entrance of the staircase, and stretched out his hand to King Zhou Zhen with a smile.

Zhou Zhenwang looked at Xie Aoyu for a while before he said, "Thank you."

The palms of the two were clasped together, and Xie Aoyu suddenly made a strong effort. Zhou Zhenwang fluttered to the ninth floor. They did not look at Yunfeng and went into the ninth floor to start practicing.

Xie Aoyu!

Looking at all this, Yu Yunfeng's heart was full of complex emotions of jealousy, envy, and hatred. Anyway, it was two words, unhappy!

Xie Aoyu ignored Yunfeng at all, and he is now seizing every possible practice.

The opponents in the top twelve matches are too powerful. He has a feeling that the eight are already in a state of metamorphosis. Each of them has very terrible fighting skills. He will not have any advantage.

The ninth layer of the magical illusion can be said to be abnormally strong.

This kind of local cultivation is extremely helpful to him.

After helping Zhou Zhenwang's help, Xie Aoyu began to practice. He sat on the ground with his legs crossed, and his energy and spirit were condensed and put into practice.

King Zhou Zhen glanced at Xie Aoyu before he started practicing.

Once in the cultivation state, the spirit breath on the ninth floor started to roll up, and tumultuously rolled into Xie Aoyu and Zhou Zhenwang.

As a result, their fighting spirit began to flow wildly.

Each time the circulation, the fighting spirit will have this obvious enhancement, and then the spirit breath that enters the body escapes again, as if it cannot be truly absorbed by him.

The time just passed every minute.

When Xie Aoyu trembled like a rock again, more than ten days had passed, and his vigor had also made great progress.

Cloud level to metamorphosis level is a hurdle.

There are many people who ca n’t cross over their entire lives. Once they enter the ranks of transcendence, it will be an earth-shaking change. Not only does it enhance the realm itself, his fighting skills can also exert greater power, and there is one thing Xie Aoyu desires That is, the combination of the Undetermined Flying Sword and other fighting techniques can be used.

This is what attracts Xie Aoyu the most.

Fighting skills are divided into strong and weak, but Xie Aoyu has mastered top fighting skills. If this top fighting skills are combined with each other, the power of the new fighting skills will be unmatched.

Therefore, this time he settled down and devoted himself.

"Huh?" Xie Aoyu looked around in doubt, and when he didn't know when, he found that pictures were gradually appearing on the ninth-floor wall.

These pictures are different, but one thing is certain, it seems that this dense and dense aura is derived from this picture.

When Xie Aoyu moved, he and he were also curious. How did the aura of breath arise? So he stood up and came to the front of a picture on the east wall. It was a fairy-like existence. The fog wafted over the top of the Tianshan Mountains, and there was a shadow of Warcraft.

Look carefully, but you can't see it.

And the majestic spirit breathed out from the vague figure of Warcraft, at this moment Xie Aoyu was extremely peaceful.

"chug……"

A faint wave came.

Xie Aoyu immediately discovered that the spiritual power belonging to the black lotus smelting Yuxiang was showing a slight fluctuation, and he immediately checked it.

Now for himself, in addition to being cautious about the tri-color god, there is this mysterious spiritual power. This thing seems to be a fatal internal injury hidden in his body. If he is not careful, he may fight back to death.

He examined it, and found that a strange wave of spiritual power was appearing, and Lian Yuxiang's figure was covered with a layer of light red.

"Evil spirit!"

Xie Aoyu's mind appeared in the underground broken palace, and the evil spirit penetrated into the body of Lian Yuxiang was a strange scene.

"Perhaps the evil spirit will bring unexpected things." Xie Aoyu saw that it had nothing to do with him, and then immersed himself in the picture again.

This time, he was like seeing the mountains and rivers wind and rain maps that the Tian Luo emperor Yun Tianfeng had brought to him, which seemed to have a great influence on him, as if his soul had entered the picture.

This picture is slightly different from the mountains and rivers wind and rain map. When you step into it, Xie Aoyu seems to be bound by a mysterious force in place, standing under the Tianshan Mountains, looking up, and still looking like that. The only difference is the spirit of breath Actually more intense.

Xie Aoyu didn't even think about it, so he began to cultivate with the strong spirit.

I don't know how long after that, Xie Aoyu's surroundings began to provoke a powerful wave of power, and the rich and aura of inspiration began to roll strongly.

brush!

All the aura of breath became a dozen pillars of airflow, flowing into Xie Aoyu's body in a frenzy, and immediately absorbed the aura of the aura of the ninth floor.

Zhou Zhenwang, who was originally practicing, was suddenly awakened, and immediately opened his eyes.

See Xie Aoyu's whole body is hidden in the mist.

"boom!"

A roar.

All the breath of spirits stirred up from him again.

Zhou Zhen's heart shook, and he broke through! 2k novel reading network