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Chapter 552 The second floor of the ruins

"What do I envy, what do I envy, what do I hate? It's all me! This feeling is even more harmonious and unified than when I first woke up in Shenwu Continent."

When Yang An woke up in the Shenwu Continent, he first thought that he had traveled through time, occupied the magpie's nest, and merged with the memory of the little fool's soul. Later, he deduced that the little fool was actually born through the Dao Ancestor system and the time ratio between the earth and the Shenwu Continent.

It was him at that time, but his main consciousness fell into a deep sleep after being struck by lightning, and the ray of consciousness that emerged became the somewhat short-minded little fool Yang An.

Eventually the memories merge into one.

It's as if he has experienced two lives as a human being.

The feeling now is real. Because everything was under the overall arrangement of Yang An's main consciousness, he only had a few days of independent consciousness operation, which is much better than the little fool who lasted for more than ten years.

"However, it's a bit uncomfortable not being able to be connected in real time. It feels like it's not me who's having fun, but him who's having fun! Or maybe I'm having fun, but I don't feel it when I'm happy, and after I feel happy, I suddenly recall the feeling at that time? I

Go, what a mess! No, you have to study how to connect the two realms when you have time! The realm of the laws of time and space, and the power of faith, should be the direction!"

Yang An thought to himself.

It goes without saying that the laws of time and space are different. Each plane and space forms a barrier due to different laws of time and space. Therefore, if the consciousness wants to penetrate the two realms at any time, it will be powerful enough to penetrate the two realms easily.

According to the laws of time and space, it is absolutely possible.

The power of faith is also an extremely miraculous existence. It can be said to penetrate the nine heavens and ten earths, and all the worlds. Otherwise, it is impossible for Yang An, who is now on the earth, to still be able to continuously obtain the power from the other side of the starry sky across countless star positions.

The power of faith of all living beings in the Wanhuang Star.

However, the power of faith is not a simple idea, but an idea that contains sacred and mysterious power. It is the most pious belief of all living beings.

Perhaps it is an energy that transcends the laws of space and time?

Yang An doesn't understand these things for the time being, but the direction of his efforts will never be wrong in his opinion.

Without wasting any more time, Yang An quickly returned to the city.

The second floor of the ruins has been open for some time. If Yang An doesn't go in, the day lilies may be cold. He can ignore the opportunities on the second floor, but he cannot care about Ximen Yu and other Yang Ancheng's disciples.

Especially when he saw that Ximen Yu and others began to suffer casualties, and the increase in personal dragon luck points almost stopped, Yang An knew that he could not delay any longer.

The most important thing is that Yang An feels that it is a bit abnormal that Ximen Yu and others continue to die.

Whenever someone dies, as the city lord, he will have a clear sense of it. It is precisely because of the clear sense that Yang An discovered something unusual. One of his people seemed to die every other day, and it had been six days in a row now.

Six.

The most important thing is that the intervals are always a full day, no more and no less. It seems to be precisely pinched.

This caught Yang An's attention, and he vaguely felt that the other party was not only killing his people, but also killing his troops!

Therefore, there can be no further delay.

Returning to the city without Liu Han, Yang An was faster. In less than half a quarter of an hour, he returned to Yang An City and arrived at the teleportation array leading to the second floor that had been opened in the core square.

"Huh... let the bullets fly for a while. They have been flying for long enough. I can't let you fly anymore!"

Yang An raised his foot and stepped directly into the center of the teleportation array.

Suddenly, a five-color light pillar rose up.

An ancient and mysterious aura, filled with endless Taoist rhyme, suddenly enveloped Yang An. At the same time, Yang An's message was clearly displayed above the teleportation array. He was number 38 in the personal dragon luck rankings.

Meet the conditions for access to the second floor.

Thirty-eight!

Yang An went into seclusion to awaken his star soul, temper the avenue, and practice again. Although his combat power was greatly improved, this kind of self-cultivation that had nothing to do with the rules established in the ruins was unable to obtain dragon luck points.

And his fifty-seven clones all have their own clear identities. Even if he uses his own essence and blood to recast his body, it will be useless. The dragon luck points obtained by the clone will only be calculated on the clone's head and will not be given to Yang.

Ann's points are unified.

After entering the second level, the speed of obtaining personal dragon luck points is obviously much faster.

Yang An, who was originally at the top, was quickly surpassed by strong men one by one, and has now fallen back to the 38th place.

"This ranking is really speechless. Can't it be higher or lower? I don't have any objection to it being higher or lower! Damn it, the points gap between the two before and after is quite big. This is deliberately trying to make me look like the top three.

?This is so meow..."

Yang An couldn't help but take a closer look at the tower ranking list not far away. He found that the thirty-seventh place had a lot more points than him, and the thirty-nineth place had a lot lower than him. The key is

There are not many other similar rankings with such a big gap in points, especially when the difference between the front and the back is huge. If Yang An didn't understand the importance of points, Yang An would have suspected that the two practitioners before and after him were deliberately cheating on him.

"Buzz!"

Without giving Yang An much time to wait, the teleportation array was activated.

At the same time, Yang An's extremely powerful soul power suddenly condensed, and his mood, thoughts, and perceptions were instantly adjusted to the best state.

The next moment, the powerful law of time and space enveloped him and he disappeared directly from the teleportation array.



The second floor of the ruins.

Yang An's feeling is correct. At this moment, Ximen Yu and all the cultivators in Yang An City are in danger.

Everyone is scarred, and the Dao Mark Law on the wounds cannot be eliminated by refining them in a short time.

At this moment, they were gathered together, with complex expressions on their faces.

There was fear, despair, and even more people were filled with boundless anger, staring at the cultivators who surrounded them.

The leader was a half-orc dressed in gold, with a majestic face and fierce fighting spirit. The pressure of one person made all the practitioners present feel a great deal of pressure.

Although the opponent has completely transformed into a human form, the sharp nose and the faintly shining shadow of the golden skin make it clear that he is one of the strongest races among the monsters, the Golden Wings.

A genius disciple of the Dapeng clan.

"There are still three hours left before we can kill again! Young Master Jin, it's my turn this time, right? Well, Young Master Jin, can I pick a girl to play with? I promise to let her die on time! You know, I

The Tao needs women..."

A half-orc cultivator looked at the leader of the young man in gold with a look of obscenity and flattery, and asked for instructions cautiously.

The young man in golden clothes looked at the wretched man indifferently and said nothing, but he didn't stop him either.

Obviously, as long as he kills on time and on time, he doesn't care no matter how he kills, which is equivalent to acquiescence.

"Master Jin, how about we kill more? One at a time, Yang An may not be able to notice the abnormality. From now on, we will kill one more every day. I believe it will be easier to attract his attention." A practitioner who was obviously a dog-headed strategist

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