The third thousand four hundred and twenty-nine chapters go forward
In the midst of lightning, Nan Lutian's body flashed with light.
"Crazy..."
His body turned into a pool of paste again and fell down.
"I want to run again!" Han Miaoyi's eyes were cold, and she raised her palms and released a red flame.
"boom!"
The flames swallowed the paste transformed by Nanlutian and burned violently!
However, at this time, a black shadow condensed in the high altitude behind Han Miaoyi.
It’s Nan Lutian!
Nan Lutian's face was extremely ferocious.
Han Miaoyi's beating on him made the anger in his chest ignite!
He wants to become the master of the demon world, or even the master of the world, how can he be defeated in such a place?!
He must kill Han Miaoyi!
"You have successfully angered me..." Nan Lutian gritted his teeth and said in a cold voice.
He raised his palms and instantly blasted out a vast magic energy!
Once again, the blood power of the four major clans was fused together and directly bombarded out!
Because she closed her glasses and did not release her spiritual sense, after Nan Lutian concealed his breath this time, Han Miaoyi became a little slow to react.
It was not until the Dharma could be blasted out and she heard Nan Lutian's voice that she came to her senses.
However, it is no longer possible to avoid this attack.
"Boom..."
Han Miaoyi was bombarded by Nan Lutian and directly hit the ground, bursting continuously!
...
The third floor of Qiankun Tower.
The war continues.
After blowing Xiao Jinman's right arm, Fang Yu blasted the right half of Xiao Jinman's body torn a crack.
"KaKaKa..."
After a chaotic battle, Fang Yu, who was seriously injured, hugged Xiao Jinren.
Both sides are violently tearing each other's remaining left arm.
When the battle reaches this moment, the way of fighting returns to its most primitive state.
That is, the real hand-to-hand combat.
Whoever can persist for a longer time will be more ruthless will be able to win the final victory.
If it weren't for the little golden man who had no hair to grab, Fang Yu would even want to reach out to grab his hair.
"KaKaKa..."
The bones of Fang Yu and Xiao Jinren's left arm were clattering.
Both sides have reached their limit.
As for Fang Yu, the current situation is...it's painful and happy.
Pain comes from pain in the body, but happiness...is inner happiness.
Because he knew that the goal of smashing the little golden man would be completed soon.
Although his own consciousness body may also be defeated by the Little Golden Man.
But he believes that this is the inevitable requirement to break through the third level.
He himself will not be defeated, nor will he be able to crush the little golden man.
Among them, there is actually another mentality that is tested.
Can you make up your mind and force yourself to a dead end and gain a new life?
As long as Fang Yu can understand this test, he will definitely do it.
Because, since he focused on body refining, he had already had such beliefs.
When most monks only undergo body quenching several times, they continue to continue body quenching more than a dozen times, dozens of times, and hundreds of times.
It can be said that every body quenching is creating history.
Because before him, there was no such a crazy monk who tempered his body.
It is precisely because of this that he didn't know which time would be the end, but he just moved forward.
Even though his master said back then that too much body tempering may cause him to pieces and die without a complete corpse, Fang Yu is still a road until today.
Therefore, every body quenching is a process of breaking and then standing for him.
As the test of the third level of Qiankun Tower, once he understands the meaning of it, he will not have the idea of retreating.
In addition to his personality, he also has it for his senior brother Lin Daochen!
If he doesn't break through the third level, he will be unable to save his senior brother!
Therefore, he had to grit his teeth and smash the little golden man!
Even if the injuries he suffered now were far more tragic than any body tempering, he could not stop!
"KaKaKaKa...bang!"
Finally, during a very difficult period of pulling, Fang Yu and Xiao Jinren's left arm broke at the same time.
"Okay, I don't have any arms anymore, so I can only..." Fang Yu was still thinking, and the little golden man in front of him hit his head directly.
“Wait!”
With a loud bang, Fang Yu felt a sharp pain coming from his forehead.
"You took the lead..."
Fang Yu gritted his teeth, stood up, and began to attack with his legs.
At this moment, Li Huoyu walked to the side of the extremely cold tears again.
"Fortunately, in this Qiankun Tower, there is a state of consciousness, otherwise the scene would be bloody." Li Huoyu said.
"Are you afraid of blood?" Ji Han Zhilei glanced at Li Huoyu and asked.
"Hmph." Li Huoyu snorted coldly, disdaining to answer this question.
"The master is about to succeed." Ji Han Zhilei said.
"Success is bound to be successful." Li Huoyu said, "I just don't know if his strength will break through the limit after breaking through the third level of Qiankun Tower..."
"It's already this time. No matter how strong the master is, it doesn't matter. The one above should pay attention to him, and he has already noticed him." Ji Hanzhixiong said coldly.
"Ha, according to what you said, what that person did before is completely meaningless?" Li Huoyu asked back.