Chapter 1358: Ao Qing's Proposal
"The thirty-second floor is Aoyama, and the thirty-fifth floor is our husband and wife!"
Wang Changsheng was a little surprised, he didn't expect that he and Wang Ruyan would become a roadblock for the interlocutors.
With the passage of time, people have left the Zhenxian Pagoda one after another, most of them are within 10,000 miles, and a few are tens of thousands of miles away, generally speaking, the higher the number of layers that break through, the farther the distance to teleport out, but this is not an absolute thing.
There are more and more demon clans and immortal cultivators who have left the Zhenxian Tower, and the information is becoming more and more complete.
The thirty-sixth layer is Gongsun Martingale, the thirty-fifth layer is the Qinglian Immortals, the thirty-fourth layer is the Seven Peerless True Zhou Yunxiao, the thirty-third layer is the Mingshui people, the thirty-second layer is the Qinglian Sword Venerable Wang Qingshan, the thirty-first layer is Ao Jin, and the thirtieth layer is the four puppet beasts of the sixth layer of the Jiedan.
This information refers to one person to complete the level, and if it is a two-person level, it will be more difficult.
Ao Jin is the second elder of the Jiaolong clan, and his status is second only to Ao Qing, but when he broke into the Immortal Pagoda, he had just formed a pill, and his cultivation was too low, so he stopped at the thirty-first floor.
Gongsun Marting, Qinglian Immortal, Zhou Yunxiao, and Qinglian Jianzun are all living Yuanying monks, and they have all made a great reputation, Zhou Yunxiao is not famous in the South China Sea Immortal Cultivation World, Gongsun Martingale is the future owner of Ten Thousand Beasts Island, not to mention Qinglian Immortal and Wang Qingshan, as for the people of Mingshui, with the fall of Jinyang Sect, the people of Mingshui have also disappeared in the long river of history, if it weren't for Wang Ruyan to get the inheritance of the people of Mingshui, Wang Changsheng really doesn't know who the people of Mingshui are.
The low-ranking monks built a simple cyan stone pavilion for the high-ranking monks to rest.
Wang Changsheng's palm flipped, and a Dinghai Pearl appeared in his hand, and after the Dinghai Pearl lit up countless blue runes, a large area of sea water emerged, covering Wang Changsheng, Wang Qingshan, Ye Haitang and Wang Qingling.
"Begonia, Qingling, how many layers do you have the confidence to break through?"
Wang Changsheng asked seriously, Wang Mengbin's strength is not weak, but his defense is poor, and Wang Mengbin is honest and more stable, Wang Changsheng doesn't expect him to break to a higher level, in terms of personal strength alone, Wang Changsheng is more optimistic about Ye Haitang and Wang Qingling.
"I don't know much about Zhou Yunxiao? Can you get past at least 33 floors? The premise is to know the methods of the people in the water, the seventh brother and Ao Jin. ”
Wang Qingling is more cautious, knowing each other and knowing his confidant? Can we win all battles? She wasn't blindly arrogant just because she had a third-order dragon in her hands.
Ye Haitang thought for a while and said, "Uncle? Cousin Aoyama, do I do what I can? What if I knew the supernatural powers of these people? It will be easier. ”
Wang Changsheng nodded, and talked about the supernatural powers of Mingshui people and Ao Jin, while Wang Qingshan talked about his and Zhou Yunxiao's supernatural powers and the means of fighting the enemy.
"Uncle, I want to know about your and your aunt's weaknesses. ”
Ye Haitang suddenly asked? The expression is solemn.
Wang Changsheng and Wang Qingshan were a little surprised? Ye Haitang asked, obviously wanting to break through the thirty-fifth floor, but what she just said was to do what she could, and Wang Changsheng believed that she was self-aware.
"Hurry up and don't give us too much time? The longer you delay, the lower the odds? Your aunt is the breaking point. ”
Wang Changsheng thought about it and said.
The longer the fight? The more damage Wang Ruyan inflicted on the enemy, the greater the damage.
Ye Haitang nodded thoughtfully, indicating that he understood.
"Do you do what you can? Don't force it? There are more people who are stronger than you? Quite a few young heroes died in Zhenxian Tower!"
Wang Changsheng solemnly reminded that he had said this sentence no less than ten times.
For more than 10,000 years, only Gongsun Ying broke through the Zhenxian Tower, even if it was the Four Seasons Sword Venerable, it only broke through to the thirty-fifth floor.
Zhenxian Tower is not so much a test of the strength of the interlocutor, but rather a test of the heart of the interloper, the immortal cultivators or demon clans who dare to break into the Zhenxian Pagoda are mostly powerful, and there are not many interlopers who can leave the Zhenxian Tower alive, not because of the difficulty of the Zhenxian Tower, but because their ability cannot keep up with their greed, they all want to break to a higher level, but they look down on themselves and underestimate their predecessors.
Most of the interlocutors think that they are stronger than their predecessors, and they want to surpass their predecessors, and the idea is good, but it is not good to be too proud.
"I know my uncle (ninth uncle). ”
Ye Haitang and Wang Qingling agreed to come down, Wang Changsheng told him many times, and their ears were calloused.
Wang Changsheng's mind moved, and the blue water curtain suddenly collapsed, and Wang Qingling and Ye Haitang flew towards the Zhenxian Pagoda.
As soon as they flew into the Zhenxian Tower, the machine spirit appeared.
They glanced at each other, and took out seven golden dart magic weapons and two blue shining round wheels, all of which were complete sets of magic weapons.
The machine spirit carefully examined it and put away the magic weapon.
"What is your relationship with the Qinglian Immortals?"
The machine spirit glanced at the cyan lotus flowers on their robes and asked casually.
"I am the niece of the Qinglian Immortal, she is the niece of the Qinglian Immortal, do you know the ninth uncle and the ninth aunt?"
Wang Qingling asked curiously.
"I don't know, I've heard other trespassers mention it, no one has broken through the thirty-fifth floor yet, you guys are so self-conscious. ”
The machine spirit shook his sleeves, and a glow flew up, drowning the figures of Ye Haitang and Wang Qingling.
On the thirty-fourth floor, Wang Qingqing drove four huge puppet beasts to attack Zhou Yunxiao.
Ape puppet beast, dragon puppet beast, giant tiger puppet beast and turtle puppet beast, as well as two tall Dan period talisman soldiers, Wang Qingqing's face was pale, and her divine sense consumption was very large, this was her limit.
The red long knife in Zhou Yunxiao's hand lit up countless red runes, and a large area of red flames emerged, and with a flash of red light, hundreds of red sword qi flew out.
Thundered!
A huge roar sounded, and the two runic treasures of the knot stage burst open, drowning in the rolling flames, and the dense red sword qi slashed at the four puppet beasts, and a muffled sound was heard.
A thick golden dragon tail fell from the sky and slapped towards Zhou Yunxiao, Zhou Yunxiao wanted to avoid it, but an irresistible gravity suddenly emerged under his feet, and Zhou Yunxiao's legs seemed to be filled with lead water, unable to move a single step.
The billowing flames were coming, and before the flames could get close, a large cyan wind blade flew in.
"Bang!"
Zhou Yunxiao was swept by the golden dragon tail and spat out a large mouthful of blood, and the red flames and cyan wind blade flooded his body.
Two fists are hard to beat with four hands, not to mention that the four enemies are still invulnerable puppet beasts, and it is a pity that in order to lure Zhou Yunxiao to reveal his flaws, he destroyed two talismans in the Dan period.
Outside the Zhenxian Pagoda, Wang Changsheng and other Yuanying monks sat in the stone pavilion drinking tea and chatting, and Ao Qing and other demon clans were sitting not far away.
"Idle is idle, Li Daoyou, Wang Daoyou, Huangfu Daoyou, why don't we make a bet to see if our demon clan or your human race can break through the thirty-sixth layer, how about it?"
Ao Qing suddenly opened his mouth to propose, his tone sincere.