Wang Changsheng flew back to Wang Qingshan's side, and his Yuanying Cultivator's gaze at Wang Changsheng was full of fear.

This time the Zhenxian Pagoda was opened, only some forces could rush over, the luck of the Sun Moon Palace was not good, the main altar of the Sun Moon Palace was too far away from here, and it would not be able to catch up for a while, and the Yuanying monks of the Sun Moon Palace were also in the Wulong Sea Area, but they did not have the Zhenxian Order on their bodies, and without the Zhenxian Order in hand, the Jiedan monks could not enter the Zhenxian Pagoda at all.

Shi Roar flew back to Ao Qing's side, his face was a little ugly, Ao Qing's lips moved slightly, and Shi Roar shook his head.

"Look, someone's on the thirty-second floor. ”

Someone exclaimed, attracting everyone's attention.

The difficulties on each floor of the Zhenxian Tower are different, the last time it was a demon beast, the next time it may be an immortal cultivator, or a puppet beast, if you want to understand the situation inside the Zhenxian Tower, it is natural to ask those who left the Zhenxian Tower alive, generally speaking, you can ask some questions about the machine spirit when you enter the Zhenxian Tower, but only when you leave the Zhenxian Tower alive can you pass on the information and give some suggestions to the later interlopers.

Ye Haitang and Wang Qingling had not yet entered the Zhenxian Tower, and they planned to wait and see for a while.

All the monks looked towards the thirty-second floor, and Ao Qing and the other demon clans also looked towards the thirty-second floor.

The demon clan is the first batch of interlopers, and the interlopers who break through to the thirty-second layer are naturally demon clans.

On the thirty-second floor, a middle-aged man with blue scales on his body turned into an afterimage, avoiding an incomparably sharp cyan sword aura.

His opponent is Wang Qingshan, of course, it is a phantom, at this time Wang Qingshan has the cultivation of the sixth layer of the Dan, and he has a complete set of flying swords.

He had heard of the name of Qinglian Sword Venerable, but he didn't expect that Qinglian Sword Venerable would be so powerful during the Dan Period.

A deafening sound of breaking the air sounded, and a giant sword more than a hundred zhang long shot out, instantly in front of him.

A large black light emerged from the middle-aged man's right fist, and black scales emerged from his fist, and he greeted it.

Sonor!

With a muffled sound of gold and iron clashing, the Optimus Giant Sword flew out upside down, and the black scales on the surface of the middle-aged man's fist broke apart, and white bones were faintly visible.

The Optimus Giant Sword suddenly split apart, turning into seven green flying swords, surrounding the middle-aged man.

"Not good, Sword Formation!"

The seven cyan flying swords spun quickly, a gust of wind blew, and countless cyan sword qi flew out, slashing towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man felt that it was a little difficult to breathe, and the sharp sword qi slashed from all directions.

"Ahh

With a miserable scream, the middle-aged man couldn't resist for long, and was slashed into a rain of blood by the dense sword qi.

With a flash of golden light, a girl in a golden skirt suddenly appeared, who was the spirit of the Zhenxian Pagoda.

"It's not enough to break through the thirty-first floor, people's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants, and it's incorrigible. ”

The machine spirit muttered to herself, she turned her head to look at Wang Qingshan's phantom, and said, "Qinglian Sword Venerable, if you cultivate to the ninth layer of the Jiedan and then come to break through, it is estimated that you can break through to the thirty-sixth layer, but unfortunately, luck is also part of the strength." ”

She put away the middle-aged man's corpse and disappeared into a bits of golden light.

On the eighteenth floor, Wang Qingqing stood aside, a golden ape puppet beast more than ten zhang tall was frantically attacking a red giant elephant the size of a small mountain, and a golden giant eagle puppet beast more than ten zhang tall was fighting fiercely with a cyan giant eagle with six wings on its back.

As soon as Wang Qingqing raised his hand, a blue light flew out, and it was a palm-sized cyan gourd, and the surface of the cyan gourd was covered with runes the size of rice grains, and the aura was compelling.

As soon as she pinched the spell, the cyan gourd spewed out a gust of wind, turning into dozens of giant wind blades the size of door panels, which instantly slashed at the red giant elephant's body.

Thundered!

A series of roars rang out, the thick trunk of the red giant elephant was cut off by the dense giant wind blade, and the ape puppet beast brandished a huge golden mace, smashing the red giant elephant into the head of the red giant elephant, and the red giant elephant turned into a little blue light and disappeared.

The golden giant ape opened its mouth, spewing out a pale golden sound wave, the cyan giant eagle was caught off guard, was hit by the golden sound wave, and its body hit the stone wall uncontrollably, before it fell, hundreds of golden flying swords of several feet long came in an instant, hitting its body, and at the same time a huge golden mace smashed in.

Thundered!

The cyan giant eagle also turned into a little aura and disappeared, Wang Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief and put away the puppet beast.

A burst of golden light lit up nearby, and more than a dozen golden jade tables appeared, each of which contained a treasure.

"I chose to keep going. ”

A silver glow lit up from the ground, drowning Wang Qingqing's figure, she suddenly appeared in a large hall that was not much different, this time, her opponent was three golden giant eagles five zhang large, the claws of the golden giant eagle resembled tiger claws, extremely sharp.

After a strange hissing sound, three golden giant eagles fell from the sky and pounced on Wang Qingqing.

Wang Qingqing hurriedly sacrificed three metal balls the size of watermelons and turned them into two golden giant eagles and a cyan giant eagle, affecting the three golden giant eagles.

For a while, the roar continued.

Wang Qingqing manipulated the puppet beast to break through, and the consumption of mana was not large, that is, the consumption of divine consciousness was relatively large.

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On the twenty-second floor, Wang Qingjun held a red flag with a length of a hand, and with a slight flicker, the red light flashed, and a giant fireball the size of a water tank flew out and smashed on a tall man in a green shirt, and the rolling flames flooded the man in a green shirt.

Two golden ape puppet beasts more than ten feet tall waved the mace in their hands and smashed into the sea of fire.

Thundered!

After a loud bang, the man in the green shirt disappeared.

A burst of golden light lit up nearby, and more than a dozen golden jade tables appeared, each of which contained a treasure.

Wang Qingjun breathed a sigh of relief, put away the magic weapon and the puppet beast, and said, "I'll continue to break through." ”

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On the twenty-fifth floor, three golden armor guards frantically attacked Wang Huabiao, every time they waved the golden giant sword in their hands, they would release extremely sharp golden sword qi, Wang Huabiao turned into a fresh breeze, scurrying around in the spacious hall, and the golden armor guards couldn't help Wang Huabiao at all.

Wang Huabiao raised his hands together, and a cyan wind blade with a large door panel flew out, hitting the body of the golden armor guard, and there was a muffled sound of "ding ding", leaving a shallow white mark on the golden armor guard's body.

Wang Huabiao frowned slightly, after his temptation, the speed of the golden armor guards was not slow, and the defense was strong, and ordinary attacks could not help them.

With a pinch of his magic trick, the blue light on his body suddenly turned into a cyan tornado more than 100 zhang high, and swept towards the three golden armor guards.

The Three Immortal Golden Armor Guards waved the golden giant sword in their hands at the same time, and three golden sword qi more than ten zhang long flew out and slashed on the cyan tornado, like a punch hitting the soft cotton, without the slightest sound.

The cyan tornado lit up with a dazzling blue light, and countless cyan wind blades burst out, hitting the bodies of the three golden armor guards one after another, and there was a muffled sound of "ding", and there were many shallow white marks on their bodies.

The cyan tornado roared and swept them into the cyan tornado.

Thundered!

After an earth-shattering loud noise, the cyan tornado turned into Wang Huabiao's figure, and a large pile of broken copper and iron fell from the sky and fell to the ground.

A burst of golden light lit up nearby, and more than a dozen golden jade tables appeared, each of which contained a treasure.

"I'll keep going!"