[Chapter 561: Golden-clothed Fengziyue]

"It's coming!"

Feng Ziyue secretly thought in his heart, standing with his sword in his hand, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

In his previous life, he had fallen from the tower, and the opponents he encountered, including Guan Zhongliu, were all gone.

In other words, at this time, the top of Changming Pagoda should be empty.

There is only one Taixuan induction chapter, which falls lonely on the top of the tower.

Then, where did this violent, almost dominating the world come from?

Feng Ziyue looked up and saw the starry sky, but at the top of the Changming Tower, there was a ball of golden light shining, hazy, and he couldn't see the inner scene clearly.

This is the opponent of the herringbone trial?

What the hell is this?

Feng Ziyue was reborn thirty years ago, but he naturally didn't know anything about what happened after he fell from the tower.

What else will happen on the top of the tower that day?

Ever since he stepped into this herringbone trial, he has been thinking about what the specific performance of this herringbone trial will look like?

Because everyone's mind is different, this herringbone trial is naturally different every time, even if it is the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon, it can only give a general description, and it can't reveal too much information.

The only thing I know is that for anyone,—— even if he is the best master in the world, when facing the trial of herringbone, it is the same difficult and terrifying.

Because the opponent he has to face is himself.

- The strongest self.

Feng Ziyue arrived at the bottom of the Changming Tower, at this moment, he originally thought that the trial he was going to face was the sword god Feng Ziyue at the top of the Changming Tower.

But with his current cultivation in the Void Realm, the sword god of that day was far from his opponent, and no matter what, it was not enough to become a terrifying herringbone trial.

That's why he chose to wait and see.

Until this moment.

In the golden light, a human form loomed, and Feng Ziyue couldn't help but gasp as far as his eyes could see.

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"This man ......"

The Nine Heavens Divine Dragon, who was outside the Gate of Radiance, changed his face slightly, and looked at this series of situations in surprise.

It has seen a lot of herringbone trials, but it has never seen such a special situation.

The herringbone trial is facing oneself, either the most difficult past, or the strongest self, but the scene that Feng Ziyue entered seemed to have nothing to do with him.

A scuffle, these people have nothing to do with Feng Ziyue.

——The middle-aged swordsman who blindly broke his arm was somewhat similar to Feng Ziyue's breath, but whether it was martial arts cultivation or age, it determined that this person could not be Feng Ziyue.

Feng Ziyue is now a cultivator in the realm of breaking through the void, and the middle-aged swordsman, although he stands proudly on the top of the Changming Pagoda and has excellent swordsmanship, is only the peak of his innate nature.

Such a person, no matter what, can not be called the strongest self.

And this person's age is much older than Feng Ziyue now, and it will not be Feng Ziyue's past.

Could it be ...... Is it Feng Ziyue's father?

But in the herringbone trial, there has never been such a situation.

"What the hell is going on?"

The white ape was anxious, and asked again and again, and after the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon relayed it, he was also confused.

"Strange ......"

According to the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon's analysis of the herringbone trial, this is indeed an extremely strange thing.

If Feng Ziyue entered the trial, he saw the difficult past of his childhood, or faced his strongest self in the future, he would not make the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon feel surprised.

But today's situation is very different from the past, which makes them wonder.

"Wait!"

The Nine Heavens Divine Dragon was suddenly shocked and narrowed his eyes.

At the top of the Changming Tower, the golden light is sheng, and in the golden light, a terrifying aura is suddenly born.

"This ...... What the hell is this?"

Even the well-informed Nine Heavens Divine Dragon couldn't help but change color!

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At the top of the Changming Tower, the stars twinkle, converge into a torrent, go straight down, and hang on the top of the tower.

The bright moon is in the sky, and the sky is white.

The bloody battle just now didn't seem to leave any traces at all, only endless loneliness and mystery, staying at the top of this tower.

In the chaotic golden light, there is a human figure, slowly dancing the sword, the sword light is bright, shocking!

Feng Ziyue's face was awe-inspiring, but his gaze was not far from the person at the top of the tower.

The source of that golden light is the Taixuan induction chapter that falls on the top of the tower, and the starlight in the sky, combined together, to achieve this light that fills the heavens and the earth.

And the human form in the golden light—

- It's me!

It's not the Feng Ziyue who blindly broke his arm, but the young man, proud, cold, like a sword out of the sheath.

He was dressed in gold, embroidered with a dragon-shaped pattern, and he looked extremely noble, not at all similar to the original Feng Ziyue.

"This ...... What's going on......"

Feng Ziyue was silent, and his heart was like thunder.

Where did this Feng Ziyue come from? Could it be that after he fell from the tower that day, such a terrifying master appeared?

It's a pity that after the battle of Changming Tower, he was reborn back to thirty years ago, and he didn't know what happened later.

Just as he was groaning, he saw that the golden light on the top of the tower gradually converged, and gradually all of it was absorbed into the body of the person on the top of the tower, and gradually restored the clear breeze and white moon, a picture of bright and clear.

The eternal tower is proud of a sword god.

Feng Ziyue, who is dressed in gold, holds a dragon-shaped long sword, standing proudly on the top of the tower, and his mouth is full of dazzling golden sword light, as if there is only one person in heaven and earth, and he is the only one in the world!

Such a momentum is something that Feng Ziyue has never sensed.

Such a realm of martial arts was also something he had never imagined.

Is this really him?

"This, is it really Feng Ziyue?"

The Nine Heavens Divine Dragon suddenly changed color, panicked, and couldn't believe it.

It knew that Feng Ziyue was amazing, and it also knew that he could easily survive the second tribulation of heaven and earth, and the third-person trial must be extremely terrifying, but in any case, it was impossible to imagine that there would be such an opponent.

This golden-clothed Feng Ziyue, the sword aura is soaring, and there is a faint feeling of breaking through the heavens and the earth, even if it is himself, in the face of such a sword light, he is afraid that he will have a chill down his spine and dare not make a move.

Feng Ziyue is just a mortal body, even if he is a master of breaking the void, how can he reach such a strong point?

Now, how can he be better than that golden-clothed Fengziyue?

"It's too hard......"

The Nine Heavens Divine Dragon shook his head and smiled bitterly.

This is the terrible thing about the Hidden Dragon Inheritance, if the strength is not strong, it will not be able to withstand the two tribulations of heaven and earth, the strength is too strong, but it will encounter an impossible opponent in the herringbone trial.

- No, for the current Feng Ziyue, there is simply no room for any challenge.

It seems that this time the Hidden Dragon Inheritance is nothing more than this after all.

"What I encounter is a strong ...... of myself"

The white ape also couldn't believe it, "Old Dragon, that means that the real person back then also met himself, so he was so frustrated?"

Sanquan Zhenren, after entering the herringbone trial, didn't even say a word, his face was pale, and he didn't say a word, which showed the horror in it.

The Nine Heavens Divine Dragon nodded, "Yes, when the little Taoist priest went in, he was also defeated by his own hands, this kind of taste, I'm afraid it's hard to count, he didn't say anything, I understand it......"

The experience of being defeated and killed by oneself is really unbelievable.

Sanquan Zhenren was defeated in the trial of the herringbone and was disheartened - but his situation was even better, although he was said to be invincible in the face of himself, but he was not without a chance.

Unlike Feng Ziyue this time, there is no chance at all!

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"You, you can come up!"

Feng Ziyue, who was in golden clothes, Huo Ran opened his eyes, his gaze was as cold as a knife, and the golden sword qi in his mouth was no longer swallowed.

He coldly swept the real Feng Ziyue, like a sharp blade, making people breathless.

Feng Ziyue smiled slightly, tapped his toes, turned over slightly, and landed on the top of Changming Pagoda.

It's like a lifetime, and now I'm standing on the top of Changming Tower again, and the taste in my heart is innumerable.

Just a moment ago, thirty years later, he was here to the death, and the jade was burned, and now he is facing another incomparably powerful self from nowhere, and he is about to start a life and death trial.

This feeling is really confusing, and it feels magnificent and magical.

"Too weak......"

Feng Ziyue, who was in golden clothes, looked at him in disappointment and shook his head.

It's like looking at the ants at the bottom of the tower.

Feng Ziyue was indifferent, his heart was like water, and his heart was extremely tenacious, although he knew that the opponent in front of this trial was the only one he had ever seen in his life, not only far more than the two peak masters of breaking the void that he had just dealt with, but that kind of coercion even surpassed the original Chu madman.

This is a real master.

But he is not afraid, since he has been reborn, Feng Ziyue will no longer be afraid of anyone, anything, any destiny.

Even the fate of oneself and the fate of one's relatives must be changed single-handedly.

Even if the whole world and the universe were in front of him, he couldn't let his steps waver in the slightest.

This golden-clothed Feng Ziyue, although it was terrifyingly powerful, could not make him afraid.

"You're strong......"

He smiled slightly and evaluated the other party fairly.

The sword is already in his hand, standing proudly, although there is an obvious gap in strength, but in terms of momentum, Feng Ziyue refuses to take a step back!

Such arrogance made the gold-clothed Feng Ziyue show a rare smile.

"Sure enough, it's me, although it's just an ant, but I actually have such momentum......"

The golden-clothed Feng Ziyue suddenly laughed loudly.

"It's a pity, since we met here, let me die!"

His voice suddenly became extremely cold, and he didn't see any movement, and a sword light flew out!

This golden sword light was overwhelming, as if it was about to cut the whole world apart!

Where is this sword light, it is simply the power to destroy the world, uninhibited, unblocked, mighty, uncontained, even if it is a boundless starry sky, under this sword, it will become dim!

Even when the moon is bright, it is also impressive!

Nine Heavens Divine Dragon, exclaimed!