When Su Mo and Elder Feng came, they saw the disciples of the public and the people of the Hei Yan family who confronted each other and were tense.

"Lu Yan, Lin Huang, Tang Gu, the strength of your three, although the core disciples of Daozong are good, but in my eyes are not!" A tall young man in Heiyan said with disdain.

The young man in the black inflammation, wearing a purple gown, dark skin and black flames in his eyes, giving a very terrible feeling.

"Yes, your Daozong has been at the bottom of the martial arts for five consecutive sessions. In this meeting, it is still the bottom of the existence!"

"Oh, among the seven major forces, Dao Zong is a joke, and Wuwu has never had a scenery!"

"Unfortunately, this session of the martial arts, Dao Zong still has not won the evil genius!"

Other people of the Black Yan people spoke, and they were full of contempt. Dao Zong was their competitive opponent. If they did not, they would let go of the opportunity to humiliate and crack down in advance.

Although the overall strength is not much different between the seven major forces, in recent decades, Daozong disciples are not as good as a generation.

In the first few sessions, there were only one person in Daozong disciples who entered the top ten, and the remaining several sessions. No one could enter the top ten at all.

"Huh! Fire, who can't bragging? You are not in the same fart in my eyes!" Lu Yan snorted coldly, and his eyes were full of anger. The people of the Black Yan tribe were too arrogant.

If this is not Taiyin City, he must have a higher level with each other now, and suppress the opponent's pride.

"In the fire, when the martial arts, I will teach it. Whether your strength is as strong as your tone!" Emperor Lin looked at the youth of the Hei Yan family in a purple shirt expressionlessly.

"Yes, we must not only defeat you, but also to defeat Yanlan Tian!" Tang Gu said loudly. Yan Lantian is the strongest demon in the Black Yan family. The strength is said to be more stronger than this Yanhuo.

"Hahaha!"

Yan Huo laughed when he heard the words, and his face was full of abuse, saying: "Just with the waste materials of you, you can support a few tricks in my hands.

It's ridiculous! "

"It's ridiculous!"

"You don't know the power of the Lanian family at all!"

"It's really a big words!"

A group of people of the Black Yan people laughed, and they were full of disdain. They did not believe in these disciples of Taoism. They had this strength.

Although Lu Yan, Lin Huang, and Tang Gu have a lot of fame, but compared with Yan Lantian, the gap cannot be planned.

Feng Guang came close to him and saw that he was relieved. Fortunately, the two sides were just competing in words, and there was no big conflict, otherwise it would be bad.

"Okay, it's all scattered!" Feng Guang separated from the crowd and walked to the disciples of Taoism.

"Elder Feng!" Seeing Feng Guang's arrival, the disciples of the public.

"Elder Feng, these black inflammation people are too deceiving!" Lu Yan said loudly.

"It's so bully?"

Yan Huo said with a smile, and said with a madness: "What about bullying you? Who made your disciples so abandoned!"

"You ...!" Lu Yan heard of anger, and the anger in his heart exploded instantly. With a double punch, he wanted to do it.

"Arrogant!"

"It's really looking for death!"

"There is a kind of weekend now!"

The disciples of Zhongdao were bombed in the lungs. This inflammation is really arrogant. How can they suffer such contempt words?

"Stop it!" Feng Guang saw this suddenly angered, and his voice contained a strong power, and he suddenly dizzy the head of the crowd.

"Junior, you are crazy, but Wuwu hasn't started, everything depends on strength!" Feng Guang was cold and fire, and he was not mad by the other party's words, but as an elder Dao Zong

impulse.

"You will know!" Yan Huo faced Feng Guang, but his complexion remained unchanged.

"Okay, let's go!" Feng Guang stopped speaking more, turned his head to drink to the disciples of the public.

The crowd nodded helplessly. They also knew that when they were not a higher, they could only come to the martial arts, and they took a sigh of relief, and then everyone walked towards the Tower of Jiuzhong Floating Tower.

"In the fire, when you are in the martial arts, when you fall under my feet, see if you can still be so arrogant!" Lu Yan left a word and turned to Jiuzhong Floating Tower.

Yan Huo sneered, but didn't take it at all.

Su Mo was watching from the beginning to the end. Although he couldn't see the arrogant gesture of this inflammation and the style of these black inflammation geniuses, he was too lazy to ignore the conflict between the two sides.

Then he also walked straight to the nine -heavy floating tower.

The door of the nine -heavy floating Tower is open, and anyone can enter.

The space in the Pusu Tower is very large. Entering the tower, a faint rush came from. Su Mo only felt a spirit of spirit, and his expression was refreshing.

"A wonderful place!" Su Mo was surprised. Among the nine heavy floats, the whole person became clear, empty in heart, and really benefited from enlightenment of mysterious, martial arts, etc.

The first layer of the nine -heavy floating Tower has a lot of people, and there are a lot of people. There are nearly 2,000 people. Many people sit in the center of this layer of space and meditate in closed eyes.

Su Mo is a little puzzled, so why is this only this person!

Theoretically, people should be full of people.

However, he quickly knew the reason. At the entrance of the first floor space, there was a long stone platform, and there were dozens of strong people of the Taiyin tribe after the stone platform.

Everyone who enters the tower must pay expensive fees.

The time stayed in the tower is based on the hour, and each hour of one thousand sons.

"It's expensive!" Su Mo secretly tongue, one thousand times in the hour, the spiritual crystal, twelve hours a day is 12,000 yuan, the spirit crystal, such an expensive price, is not the ordinary warrior can consume.

Then, then

Behind the disciples of a group of Daozong, Su Mo lined up to pay Lingjing. Although he had no spirit crystal on him, there were still a large number of treasures, which should be equivalent to the use of spirit crystal.

The disciples of a lot of Taoism, because each person's wealth is different, and the time to stay in the Floating Tower is also different, so the spiritual crystals paid are also different.

Lu Yan paid 24,000 Pin Lingjing, and it seemed that it would take two days in the tower.

Feng Guang paid 30,000 Lingjing crystals, staying here for two and a half days.

Soon it was Su Mo's turn.

"How long does it take?" A middle -aged strong man in the Taiyin tribe asked.

"Two days!" Su Mo Dao.

"Forty thousand thousands of scholarship!" The middle -aged strong said indifferently.

"Can you pay it with a treasure?" Su Mo asked.

"Can!"

Subsequently, Su Mo took out a dozen pieces of treasures in a row.

In fact, the value of these treasures is far more than 24,000, and the valuation here is relatively low.

But for Su Mo, it doesn't matter. His treasures are all loot, and he never cares about the price.

In the end, the middle -aged strong gave Su Mo a token. This token was handled with special methods. As soon as 24 hours arrived, there would be reminders.

"Su Mo, go, let's go to the above layers!"

After Su Mo paid the fee, Feng Guang greeted him and walked towards the stairs at the end of the space.

"The effect above is better?" Su Mo asked, and found that Lu Yan, Lin Huang, Tang Gu, all went upstairs.

"Of course, the more expensive the price, the more expensive. If you don't have a spirit crystal, I can lend you!" Feng Guang laughed.

"No, I have a treasure!" Su Mo shook his head, but he didn't want the other person's relationship.

"If your treasures are sold outside, the price can still be more than 20 % expensive!" Feng Guang warned, he hoped that Su Mo would use his spirit crystal, and then let Su Mo help to speak.

"It doesn't matter!" Su Mo shook his head slightly, looking at it.
Chapter completed!