Tiandao Zong's night today seems to be much colder than usual. Disciples of each peak are restricted to go out.
In front of the towering Tianlun Tower, a shadow of the shadow came, it was Wang Muyu, who was quite worried about Lin Yun.
Tianlun Tower is the treasure of time and space, and it is the foundation of Lixong.
Only by reversing the time and space flow rate can the disciples of genius rise in a short period of time, otherwise they are not qualified to fight against other holy places at all.
There are also restrictions on time and space, and the huge amount of holy crystals need to be consumed.
Saint -crystal is not so rare. Once the number is more, the price paid is extremely high.
At least ordinary super sects are absolutely unbearable.
As for Shenjing, this is not scarce to describe. Its value can be equivalent to the blood fruit of God. Use one less and one.
Tianlun Tower is the access control area. If there is no qualification of the saints, there are many holy realms guards here.
But there is no big sage!
There is no reason for him, because no one will think that someone can conquer the Tianlun Tower.
Even if it is a great saint, it is difficult to conquer the power of one person, and it will even be anti -injured.
In the eyes of many people, Tianlun Tower is like Daoyang Mountain and Tianyin Mountain.
This kind of thought is deep and solid. Even if it is a sword saint like Ye Guhan, and even the Jingchen Dasheng and others, they will not think that someone dares to hit the Tiantun Tower.
But today, Wang Muyu came alone to conquer the Tianlun Tower.
"goddess."
It didn't take long for Wang Mu to appear, and the Sacred King of Tianyi who guarded Tianlun Tower all year round appeared.
He looked respectful, and even came to Wang Muyu humblely.
If Lin Yun sees this scene, he will inevitably shock his chin. He can't believe that such a highly respected holy realm elder is actually a deity.
But if he recalls it carefully, he can find some clues.
"How long is it."
Wang Muyu looked at Tianlun Tower and asked in words.
"Three hours. I don't know why today, many old -fashioned holy realm elders were called out of the Daoyang Palace." Tianyi Shengjun replied.
In addition to the three holy monarchs resident here, there are ten sanctuary strong guards outside Tianlun Tower.
The rotation interval is two hours, but today it is a situation.
This should have been a top secret, but the Saint Jun of Tianyi is all his own. The news Wang Muyi naturally knows.
The sacred monarch who stayed here, Tianyi Shengjun is a deity, and one is the elder of the night family. The remaining one has a good relationship with the Wang family, which can basically be regarded as half of his own.
Therefore, only the elders of the holy realm who are worried about the change of shifts are not fixed, and the Wang family cannot master all.
Although Tiandao Zong is not worried that the Tianlun Tower is taken away, the guard can still be extremely strict.
It stands to reason that such a battle, even if the Dasheng comes in person, will definitely not be able to discuss the benefits.
Thirteen sanctuary strong, relying on the inherent formation of the place, can let the other party come back.
Coco is often broken from the inside, and Qianyu Dasheng and others will not care too much about Wang Muyu.
"Three hours."
Wang Muyi, then she can stay on the seventh floor of Tianlun Tower for two months.
She stayed on the seventh floor for a full two years last time, and has long awakened the disabled memory of the other party.
Tianlun Tower was the treasure of the blood and moon gods of the year. It was snatched by the Lord of the Tiandao Sect at the time after the ancient golden age was overwhelmed.
For a long time after the golden age was overwhelmed, Tiandao Sect is the first in the world's first, nine ancient areas, nine ancient areas, western desert, Beiling, and southern Xinjiang.
And the rudder was the holy place, but then slowly fell, and gradually lost the control of these rudder. This is another story.
If it wasn't for the treasure of the blood of the blood, Wang Muyi would not be sure to conquer it.
She walked into the Tianlun Tower calmly, and then passed the three levels, and finally came to the seventh floor.
There is also a sanctuary guard here, an old man from the Wang family. Wang Muyi handed a small piece of god crystal fragments to the other party.
If you want to urge the seventh layer of formation, the core must have God Crystal. This nail -sized Shenjing has been valuable.
"Miss, pay attention to safety."
Elder Wang's Sheng Realm, telling a word.
After a moment, Wang Muyi successfully entered the seventh floor. This is the core secret state of Tianlun Tower.
There are mountains and rivers, and the majestic sanctuary is condensed into fog, permeating every corner of the ground, and many rare holy medicines can be found here.
Every time, Wang Mu's face will change. Some people -like phantom falls out.
This is a thousand -faced magic!
Thousands of magic merits are not a thousand faces, and they are just a face from beginning to end.
It's just that the moment everyone looks at, they will automatically imagine the best side in their hearts.
Those who are not determined, and even fall into the time when they see it.
She can satisfy all the fantasies of all men, and everyone can see a period of desire and taboos that belongs to her deepest.
She had a relationship with many people, but this relationship was controlled by the other party after being controlled by thousands of magic skills.
It's just that this kind of fantasy is more wonderful to the other person than the real.
Now she has faded a human skin every time she takes a step. This is the side effect of thousands of magic merits. Even if it is the fantasy of others, some of the faces will be superimposed on her.
She now wants to show her true face, and at the same time, she also needs to relieve the mysterious power of banning in the body.
This power is mysterious and ancient, and once even Xiao Bingfeng was afraid.
In the end, she came to a purple strange flower, and it was a Youzha Boro flower that had lived for tens of thousands of years.
Alas!
Youyao Po Hua Huahua turned into a fourteenth or five -year -old girl in front of Wang Muyu.
It is the spirit of Tianlun Tower, Youluo.
"Youluo, I have seen the master."
In front of You Luo is a woman who is completely different from Wang Muyi.
It was a perfect face without flaws. Not only did they not have any charming and charming temperament, it was full of divineness, solemn and solemn.
At first glance, you don't dare to blame.
This is also a problem that has troubled Lin Yun for a long time. From time to time, he can see some divineness on Wang Mu's body.
Now it seems that these are not hallucinations, Wang Mu's body is indeed full of divineness.
Especially when she lifted her bans in her body, there was a momentum and indifference that made the sanctuary strong and frightened, and had an unimaginable oppression.
"I only have two months, and within two months, I must let the Tower only use this day."
Wang Muyi's indifferent way.
You Luo's face is difficult to expose: "I'm afraid it is difficult. The master's own cultivation is not enough to control the Tianlun Tower. Even if the tower is conquered, it cannot release all the power of the Tianlun Tower.
A reflex will happen. "
This is normal. It is too low to do too low. It is impossible to play the power of treasure. If you use it forcibly, you will definitely pay the price.
Just like Lin Yun urged the Supreme Sacred instrument before, he almost shocked himself without paying attention.
Although it is not injured now, it is impossible to give play to all the prestige of the Canglong Sun Yuebao umbrella.
"Enough."
Wang Muyu said indifferently. Her eyes had a blood -colored flame beating in the depths of her eyes, and the flames condensed into two mysterious symbols, which had a deterrent force that made people trembling.
"good."
You Luo is not saying, her memory is awakened, and her identity will be restored again.
For those in front of you, only obey.
Nympho
When Wang Muyi tried to control the Tiansun Tower, the main hall of the Tianyin Palace, the imperial Feng Dasheng and the Gangfeng Shengzun are discussing nervously.
"Yufeng Dasheng, did Qian Yu's old man die?" Gang Feng Shengzun asked nervously.
He was very afraid of Qian Yu Dasheng. This kind of fear penetrated into the bone marrow, and it was hard to forget.
If you have been under the sanctuary of Qian Yu these years, the four families have long been completely controlled by Tiandao.
Yufeng Dasheng laughed: "Even if you do n’t die, how much strength can he still have after that sword? Can it be difficult to say if you can wake up?"
"But ..." Gangfeng Shengzun stopped.
Yufeng Dasheng knew what he meant.
As long as Qian Yu does not die, this Gangfeng Shengzun will never dare to really jump.
After all, what they have to do now is basically to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, and to destroy the Tiandao sect by hand.
"Don't worry, I miss him more than you."
Qian Yu Da Shengdao: "I will go to Daoyang Palace in person, he will die if he does not die."
Gangfeng Dasheng was shocked, and surprised: "The Daoyang Palace is currently sitting in the town, are you alone?"