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Chapter 857 The power of the gods

In the Evil Sky Tower, the evil and terrifying aura of power absolutely suppresses the true energy of ordinary strong men.

The virtual god kings present felt as if the true energy in their bodies had been suppressed and imprisoned.

The more you resist, the more powerful the invisible pressure will become.

therefore.

Zhao Feng made a very wise choice, regardless of the true energy in his body, and allowed himself to be suppressed by the aura of power.

In this case, his pressure will be less.

Wow plop

On the other hand, one of the False God Kings instinctively used his true energy to resist, vomiting blood, crawling to the ground, and couldn't get up for a long time.

As soon as we stepped into the Evil Sky Tower, the difference between everyone was already apparent.

The people walking on the first step are Xuanyuan Wen, Zhao Feng, Nangong Sheng, Zhao Yufei, and Mo Dongyao.

Next are the "Nine Princes" who are at the peak king level.

Behind them are some domain-level kings and ordinary kings such as Luo Zun.

"The power in the Evil Sky Tower is definitely not within our reach..."

"No wonder even 'Xin Wuhen' failed."

Several of the ordinary kings had just taken a few steps, their faces turned red, and they planned to retreat.

They watched helplessly as the people on the first step went deeper.

"These purple-haired twin evil spirits can actually reach the forefront. That Zhao Feng's cultivation level has not even reached the level of a king..."

Luo Zun looked unhappy.

Xuanyuan Wen can reach the forefront because he has the strongest cultivation. As the genius emperor of the four-star sect, his strength is better than the ordinary False God Emperor.

Zhao Yufei has the bloodline of the Spirit Clan on the Ancient Ten Thousand Races List, and her physique is extremely special, which is not too surprising.

Mo Dongyao is protected by the power of the ancient artifact, which is also reasonable.

As for Zhao Feng and Nangong Sheng, it is a bit incredible that they can reach the forefront.

"Relatively speaking, the aura of power suppresses the true essence the most, followed by the soul, will and physical body."

Zhao Feng was calm and composed.

When it comes to soul and will, only Xuanyuan Wen can compare with it.

If compared to the physical body, Zhao Feng's fifth-level Holy Thunder Body can almost crush other kings present.

After completely giving up the control of his true energy, Zhao Feng was actually more relaxed than most people.

Of course, the one who goes beyond common sense should be Nangong Sheng.

Nangong Sheng's cultivation, body, soul and will are not top-notch, but he can reach the forefront.

even.

As he walked, his steps had a sense of gracefulness, and the evil power in his body was agitated and active.

Zhao Feng discovered that the evil and terrifying aura of power in the Evil Sky Tower seemed to have no suppressive effect on Nangong Sheng.

Nangong Sheng licked his lips with a bit of excitement and anticipation.

After a while.

A group of kings entered the second floor of the "Evil Sky Tower" at a slow pace.

The second floor of the Evil Sky Tower.

Everyone discovered some valuable treasures. The tables, chairs, books and paintings in front of them were all extraordinary.

The aura emitted by some items is no less than that of sub-artifacts.

However.

The God's Forbidden Formation in the Xietian Tower is very complete, with almost no flaws.

Even if there are traces to follow, under the suppression of the remaining divine power, no one can absorb it.

The pressure on the second layer is obviously greater than that on the first layer.

The five people on the first level are pretty good.

Some of the elite kings in the back felt deeply stressed and had shortness of breath.

"In addition to the special suppression of true energy, the suppression of the Evil Sky Tower is not as good as that of the 'Dreamland Ancient.'"

Zhao Feng's expression did not change.

He often enters the ancient dreamland and adapts to the strong pressure of heaven and earth there.

With his strong body and soul, walking in the Evil Sky Tower is not too strenuous.

After a cup of tea.

The five geniuses on the first ladder stepped onto the third floor of the Evil Sky Tower.

The scene style on the third floor has changed again, but it is all related to the daily life of the owner of Xietian Tower.

Everyone had no time to pay attention, and under great pressure, they went deeper step by step.

And this time.

Some ordinary kings behind have already failed and retreated one after another. If they try harder, they may not even have the strength to come out.

Xuanyuan Wen and the five people on the first step didn't know how many floors the Evil Sky Tower had, so they climbed step by step.

After a while.

Xuanyuan Wen, Zhao Feng, Nangong Sheng, Zhao Yufei, and Mo Dongyao stepped onto the fifth floor.

At this time.

As strong as Xuanyuan Wen, there was a trace of sweat on his forehead; Zhao Yufei was breathing heavily, and a few wisps of bright red appeared on her pretty face.

"Everyone, I'll stay on the fifth floor for now."

Xuanyuan Wen smiled slightly and suddenly sat cross-legged on the ground.

The other four people were all stunned; Xuanyuan Wen was clearly the strongest, so why didn't he persist?

"That aura of power is incompatible with my cultivation system. I just want to stay here and feel the aura of power that remains from the gentry position..."

There was even a hint of shyness on Xuanyuan Wen's handsome face.

Zhao Feng's face showed a hint of understanding; he vaguely understood Xin Wuhen's previous failure.

There are many opportunities in Xie Yang Mansion, but not every opportunity is suitable for everyone.

The "Tianxuan Palace" where Xuanyuan Wen is located is a four-star super sect of the Righteous Path; and the evil aura of power in the Evil Sky Tower is incompatible with his cultivation system.

Rather than taking risks, it is better to retreat and feel the residual aura of the power of "divine position".

The so-called "heaven-level divine position" means that it transcends the ordinary world and belongs to the realm of God.

legend.

After the Mysterious Light Realm, there is the "Heaven-level Divine Status". Once you break through this level and undergo the baptism of divine tribulation, you can be recognized by heaven and earth and obtain the "Divine Status".

The ancient god Xie Yang is the "powerful god", and according to mythological records, each god has his own "god".

But these are all such distant myths to ordinary strong people.

And the remaining aura of divine power in the Evil Sky Tower naturally makes some kings and geniuses excited.

If you can get this power, you may be able to touch the realm of "god"

This is a fatal temptation that even the Great Emperor and Holy Lord Xuanguang cannot resist.

"It's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to feel the power of the gentry position..."

Xuanyuan Wen closed his eyes.

then.

There are only four people left on the first step: Zhao Feng, Nangong Sheng, Zhao Yufei, and Mo Dongyao.

When she stepped onto the sixth floor, Zhao Yufei looked a little pale, but her Spirit Clan physique was extremely special and she still had strong resistance.

And Mo Dongyao relies more on the power of ancient artifacts for protection.

"Yufei, Miss Mo, you might as well give up first. The opportunities in the Evil Sky Tower are unpredictable and may not be suitable for you."

Zhao Feng said.

The next levels may not even be touched by Xin Wuhen.

"Brother Feng, Senior Brother Nangong, you must be careful..."

Zhao Yufei did not continue.

Perhaps, her Eldar bloodline still has great potential to be explored and she can climb to a higher level.

But she also saw that the opportunity in Xietian Tower was not suitable for her.

"Sorry, I have to move on. This is what Senior Sword Master meant."

Mo Dongyao responded calmly.

The broken sword of the ancient god in her hand emitted a layer of hazy light green sword light, guarding her whole body.

"All right."

Zhao Feng did not force it.

After the little sword master gave up his body and soul and transformed into a soul sword and fused it with the ancient artifact, his realm and swordsmanship reached an incredible height.

Ta-ta-ta-ta

In the Xietian Tower, only Zhao Feng and the other three were left, advancing slowly.

During this process.

The purple blood mark between Nangong Sheng's eyebrows and the bright red glaze flashed frequently; his hair completely turned into purple blood color, distinguishing it from Zhao Feng's dreamy purple.

Buzz

Nangong Sheng's body surface glowed with a layer of purple blood and silver, and the power inside his body was restless, with a look of eagerness and excitement on his face.

Among the three, Nangong Sheng walked in the front.

Because, the evil and terrifying "divine" power aura in the Evil Sky Tower did not have much suppressive effect on him.

On the seventh floor.

"Nangong Sheng, stop first."

A cold voice came from behind, coming from the purple-haired boy with golden lines floating all over his body.

"Zhao Feng..."

The excitement on Nangong Sheng's face suddenly cooled down a bit, and he felt a chill that pierced his soul.

at this time.

The left eye of the purple-haired boy was like a blue pool of cold water, and the cold power of ice penetrated and frozen Nangong Sheng's heart and soul.

"How is it possible that he can still use blood eyes in the Evil Sky Tower?"

Mo Dongyao couldn't believe it.

Under the pressure of the power of the Evil Sky Pagoda, it was impossible for her sword will to leave her body.

Many other forces are even more difficult to mobilize.

However, in this case, this young man can still open his blood eyes.

Under the gaze of Zhao Feng Bloodline's left eye, Nangong Sheng's body and mind trembled, and a trace of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

call

Nangong Sheng took a long breath, sweating profusely, and immediately sat cross-legged, concentrating and meditating.

"Zhao Feng, thank you just now..."

Nangong Sheng's expression was complicated, with a hint of gratitude.

At this moment, Zhao Feng's bloodline left pupil opened, his purple hair danced wildly, and he exuded an aura of the ancient era, where gods and demons were transformed.

That aura, not even the aura of divine power remaining in the Xietian Tower, could not be suppressed, and they did not even dare to get too close.

"Eternity was shattered, the ancient gods died, and turned into billions of dust..."

Faintly, there seemed to be an empty and desolate sigh that resounded in Zhao Feng's mind.

pounding

At that moment, Zhao Feng's divine eyes were beating frequently, and the evil and terrifying aura around him was faintly trembling and uneasy.

At the same moment.

On the highest floor of the Evil Sky Tower, a twisted and transparent purple-blooded figure lost his voice in shock: "What does the blood pupil of the ancient god's breath have to do with the eight divine eyes?"

for a while.

The ghastly and terrifying pressure within the entire Xietian Tower has been reduced sharply.

The seventh floor.

Nangong Sheng's eyes gradually became clearer, his face became calm, and he nodded solemnly.

"Set off."

The three of them still went together to go deeper into the higher levels of the Evil Sky Tower.

Dazzling.

Two days have passed.

After walking no matter how many floors, Zhao Feng and the others finally reached the top.

The top floor of Xie Tian Tower was completely empty, with only a black futon visible to the naked eye and no one around.

The pressure of the divine power on this top level has reached an extreme level.

Zhao Feng's body felt stiff and heavy, almost unable to move, and it was extremely difficult to breathe.

fine.

His divine eye is the only restricted area that is not affected by suppression.

"careful"

Zhao Feng frowned slightly, sensing a huge spiritual body. Even his own divine eyes were immune to the soul level, and he felt a bit cold and uneasy.

Immediately.

His bloodline left eye began to penetrate and search, but his senses were cut off by the remaining power of the evil god.

Ta-ta

The purple blood mark between Nangong Sheng's eyebrows started to beat with a burning sensation, and an extremely intense and cordial call drove him step by step towards the black futon in the middle of the top floor.

Zhao Feng activated his bloodline secret technique and tried to stop it, but was blocked by the remaining power of the evil god.

He and Mo Dongyao watched helplessly as Nangong Sheng walked to the black futon and sat on it like the masters here.

Boom~

The moment Nangong Sheng sat on the futon, the remaining power of the god in the entire Xie Tian Tower shook with a bang, and there was a sense of crisis that the space was collapsing.

A forbidden aura, centered on the Evil Sky Tower, swept through the entire Evil Sun Mansion, causing countless creatures to crawl and tremble.


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