Chapter five hundred and seventy first: The seventh floor!
Zhao Fan waited and waited, but he did not see the four sticks of incense in the incense burner being lit, and the reliefs on the inner wall of the tower were like dead objects, without any movement!
The bird above, which is about the size of a fist and has a feather like a bird's feather standing on its head, looks very ordinary compared to the creatures on the fifth floor below, but it has not been condensed from beginning to end.
"What is going on here?" Zhao Fan was confused and did not dare to act rashly.
At the same time, outside the Tongtian Xuan Tower, the peaks of the seven holy realms were always paying attention to the young man through the mirror screen on the ground.
The Goddess of Flowers smiled sweetly and said: "Young Master Guan seems to be confused by the unexpected situation on the sixth floor. His little expression of confusion and doubt is really cute."
"The matter has reached this point. There is nothing we can do. Who among us should tell him?" Pang Yong said, holding his big sword.
"I'll do it."
Jiang Liuzhang smiled and sat down, using his nails to gently tease the strings of his erhu.
Buzz~~~
The string vibrates continuously.
In Jiang Liuzhang's empty eyes, two groups of purple light appeared and merged into the string body.
After a breath, in the sixth layer that appeared in real time inside the mirror screen, a figure suddenly appeared next to Zhao Fan. It was Jiang Liuzhang, but his figure had no fixed shape like jelly, and his whole body was also purple.
This is exactly what an out-of-body experience is.
"Jiang Liushang?" Zhao Fan was stunned for a moment, and he asked in confusion: "Why are you here? Also, what is going on on the sixth floor?"
"Report to the young master."
Jiang Liuzhang's soul first bowed as usual, and then explained: "The relief on the sixth floor is called the Yin-Yang Bird. It does no substantial damage. The only way to attack is through mental power, and your soul, young master
One has reached the realm of sainthood and possesses heaven-defying soul secret skills. Therefore, in the view of the tower spirit of Tongtian Xuan Pagoda, this level of test is no longer necessary, so they directly let it pass."
"ah?"
Zhao Fan was stunned for a few seconds and asked in surprise: "Tower Spirit?"
"right."
Jiang Liuzhang's soul nodded and said: "When the master obtained the Tongtian Xuanta, it had already given birth to the tower spirit."
Zhao Fan took a breath of cold air and nurtured the spirit of the treasure. In other words, the treasure has its own consciousness. To be precise, it is no longer a dead object, but a special type of life form.
The dragon soul in the Long Yao Heavenly Sword is different from the treasure spirit, because it is the soul of the five-clawed golden dragon, just integrated into the blade.
Not only that, the spirit that breeds the treasure has nothing to do with the quality or material of the treasure.
Perhaps even a tattered knife will have its own consciousness.
As for the earth-level suits of Tuntian Guo and Chen Chun'er, the kind of Yuan soldiers with levels, the latter is still of the earth level, but has not been conceived.
It is worth mentioning that the more powerful a treasure is, the greater the gap between it and treasures of the same level will be after possessing the treasure spirit!
Zhao Fan originally thought that the Tower of Heaven was defying the heavens, but he never expected that it was even more defying than he imagined...
But these treasures were left in the human world by the Lord of the Secret Realm before he ascended. As the inheritance of the second trial, should we say that he regards the treasures as dung, or does he simply not know that the Tongtian Xuan Tower will be placed in the Yuan Realm?
How valuable and meaningful it is.
After Zhao Fan took three deep breaths, he gradually calmed down. He looked at Jiang Liushang and said, "Okay, I understand."
"Then I will take my leave." Jiang Liushang's soul saluted again.
"Wait a minute, you seven know everything about my situation in the tower?" Zhao Fan asked thoughtfully.
"This..." Jiang Liuzhang hesitated for a moment, then nodded truthfully, "Because we have left a mark on the young master, we can keep track of your progress through the tower."
"Okay."
Zhao Fan didn't mind either, since the marks left behind were neither painful nor itchy, and would not disturb him.
However, he decided one thing in his heart, knowing that there were people outside watching the battle in real time, or quasi-slaves, so the next three levels must be strong within the scope of their abilities. In this way, in the future, the peak of the Seven Saint Realms will be sincere.
Effectively serve it.
Outside the Tongtian Profound Tower, Jiang Liuzhang's body moved his string body with his fingertips, and his soul body immediately disappeared without a trace and returned directly to its place!
Zhao Fan looked at the empty sixth floor, no longer hesitated, raised his steps and walked into the ascending stone door.
The next moment, he appeared on the seventh floor.
The familiar light dispelled all the darkness, and a circle of reliefs on the inner wall of the tower came into Zhao Fan's sight.
"Baby dragon?"
Zhao Fan stared at the relief in stunned silence. After a closer look, he found that it didn't look very similar. However, the creature above was 70% similar to the body shape of the baby dragon. It had a huge body, scales covering all parts except the abdomen, and was powerful.
Powerful limbs, and a pair of wings that are twice the size of the body...
This creature is like the image of a baby dragon after removing all the characteristics of the Eastern dragon!
"Definitely a Western Dragon."
Zhao Fan's eyelids twitched. It stands to reason that Tongtian Xuantu is a treasure from the Yuan Realm. Why is there a Western dragon in the relief on the inner wall of the tower?
Could it be said that the Yuan Realm is all-encompassing, and both Eastern characteristics and creatures unique to the West exist?
Zhao Fan was only surprised for a moment, and then came back to his senses, because what he was about to face was a hundred Western dragons. Each level of the Tongtian Xuan Tower was more difficult than the previous level. This kind of creature was on the seventh floor. If
Taking every three levels as a dividing line, the Western Dragon is definitely much scarier than the incarnations of creatures below!
Immediately afterwards, the relief began to glow with black light.
The first incarnation of the Western Dragon finished condensing and landed on the ground, followed by more and more huge black shadows swarming towards it.
Zhao Fan's eyes tightened. Western dragons were all black, blacker than coal, and their dragon breaths were like ink dripping down. They were domineering and extremely intimidating at the same time!
The most terrifying thing is that each head exudes the aura of the late Saint Realm!
At the same time, three big characters appeared on the top wall, "Demon King Dragon".
Even Zhao Fan had to sigh that this was worthy of the name. Just imagine how cool it would be if there was a Demon King Dragon as a mount!
On the south side, the first incense in the incense burner was lit.
The size of the Demon King Dragon is so huge that any one of its wings, even if its wings are folded but not spread out, would cover an area of ten square meters. If it were fully extended, it would cover an area of twenty square meters, not to mention the fact that it has to move?
One hundred heads, almost taking up two-thirds of the space on the seventh floor!
Therefore, the space for Zhao Fan to move has been severely compressed.
He looked calm and composed on the surface, but he was still panicking in his heart. After all, all the Demon King Dragons were in the late stage of the Holy Realm!
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Outside Tongtianxuan Tower.
After Wilson drank a glass of red wine with a smile, he stared at the mirror and said: "It's the long-extinct Demon King Dragon in the West. This creature is simply the darling of darkness. It is born with powerful dark systems.
Among all its innate secrets, there is one that devours space. I don’t know how the young master will deal with it."
"After all, it is a foreign thing. Even in the late stage of the Holy Realm, the young master will clean it up like chopping melons and vegetables." The little devil snorted with disdain: "Is this thing worthy of becoming a dragon? In my opinion, it is completely
Just a big black guy."
"I feel the same way, nothing like a dragon at all."
The flower god spread his hands.
Wilson looked at the other six people speechlessly, and said depressedly: "Forget it, I am a gentleman, I have to stay elegant."
"Who among us are you the only one from the West?"
The little devil smiled and smiled, but suddenly his eyes trembled and he said: "Look, the young master is taking action!"
"This...why is this different from what I expected?"
"Are the Demon King Dragons kicking the young master like a ball?"
The peak of the seven holy realms were shocked.
On the seventh floor of the Tongtian Profound Tower, a scene of devastation is taking place...
Zhao Fan initially swung the Long Yaotian Sword tentatively and slashed at the Demon King Dragon closest to him. He did not expect that the head of the Demon King Dragon would be broken. After getting closer, the Long Yao Tian Sword also successfully cut into the Demon King Dragon's body.
But it got stuck after three minutes in, and the Demon King Dragon squeezed its flesh and blood, making it impossible to pull out the knife!
Immediately afterwards, the Demon King Dragon next to him rushed over and kicked him hard. Zhao Fan could not control himself like a leaf in the wind. Then his body was kicked to this side and swept to that side by its tail.
This group of demon dragons seemed to have been discussed, and they cooperated flawlessly. They did not give Zhao Fan a chance to breathe or land. They made full use of all parts of their bodies, either pumping, kicking, or bumping, without stopping for a moment, and even simply
Opening its big mouth and spitting out thick black dragon breath, it blew him away...
"hiss……"
"Bang bang!"
"pound!!!"
At this time, Zhao Fan, who was forced to float around in the air, felt that the inside of his head was turning into mush. It was so chaotic that if he didn't have a clear consciousness, he would continue to use the Great Purification Technique and various body protection methods.
With no defense, his body may have been tortured by the hundred demon king dragons long ago. How can he still hold on until now!?