The scene was extremely chaotic, and Baijincheng's figure disappeared from Mo Wangchen's eyes.
Finally, when most of the people entered the entrance smoothly, Mo Wangchen also arrived in front of the entrance.
"There are countless monsters in the tower. Only by killing them all can we step onto the upper level. Fortunately, even those who fell in the tower were only teleported out and did not really die. This is quite mysterious."
As he was talking to himself, he suddenly seemed to feel something and looked back.
I saw that at this moment, the crowd was no longer so crowded, and not far behind me, several figures were walking slowly.
The leader was Ji Ziyao, and beside him were Leng Ziming, Jiang Yuhan, Ye Fan and other divine figures from the Northern Immortal Territory.
"Is Qin Yue here too..."
At the end of the crowd, Mo Wangchen looked through it, and finally saw another figure that was familiar to him.
Qin Yue, who was once the holy son and saintly daughter of the Dan Sect with him, was killed twice by the other party. Now she is the direct disciple of the Holy Lord Huaxian, and she has long been a stranger to him.
A familiar person, but at this moment, Mo Wangchen still couldn't feel any familiar aura on Qin Yue's body.
He couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly. He didn't seem to have much luck with women. Jun Muqing, who had been married since childhood, came to Mo's house to break off the engagement.
Yaoyao and Qin Yue, who were originally very close to each other, are now both in conflict. One does not remember herself, and the other chooses to forget herself.
"Perhaps this is the fate of the God King's body..."
He said mockingly to himself.
"Please give way."
Just as Mo Wangchen lowered his head and thought deeply, a familiar voice suddenly came to his ears.
Looking up, he didn't know when Ji Ziyao and others had already walked in front of him. Ji Ziyao glanced at Mo Wangchen lightly, as if looking at a stranger, and the coldness in her eyes seemed to be
People are rejected thousands of miles away.
For a moment, Mo Wangchen froze on the spot, looking at the other person with a dull look.
He couldn't help but recall in his heart that when he was still in Canglan, the woman who stayed by his side all day long had become like Qin Yue and no longer recognized him.
Even at this moment, Mo Wangchen did not use the face-changing technique to change his appearance, but he also knew that Yaoyao had no memories related to him in her mind after the Dao Killing.
At this moment, she is no longer the Yaoyao she used to be.
Perhaps, he should be called Ji Ziyao, but he was wondering, Ji Ziyue!
Like the Moon Worshiping Lord, she is the reincarnation of the daughter of the ancient god king.
"This friend..."
Seeing that Mo Wangchen was frozen on the spot and looking at Ji Ziyao with a dull look, Leng Ziming and others couldn't help but look at each other.
Naturally, they also know that Ji Ziyao's appearance is stunning, but it doesn't seem to be so stunning that it makes people stunned, right?
The man in white in front of me was dumbfounded and I really didn't know what to say.
"Sorry, I remembered some things from the past..."
Hearing Leng Ziming's words, Mo Wangchen suddenly came back to his senses. He finally took a deep breath, shook his head and smiled bitterly, saying with a somewhat apologetic expression on his face.
Then, he ignored everyone, turned around alone, and stepped in towards the entrance of the ancient divine tower ahead.
Seeing Mo Wangchen's figure completely disappearing from the entrance, Leng Ziming, Ye Fan and others couldn't help but look at each other again.
Chu Feng was silent for a moment, then suddenly said, "Why do I feel...this person seems to have a sense of familiarity..."
"Do you think so too?" Jiang Yuhan also said. Just now, she did feel an inexplicable familiarity with Mo Wangchen.
"The tower is its own world with countless monsters. Only by killing them all can you move to a higher level. It doesn't matter whether you reach the top or not. Breaking into the tower is a process of experience. Let's go in."
While everyone was puzzled, Ji Ziyao spoke, her expression still indifferent.
As soon as she finished speaking, she took the lead to walk out, and after a while, her body disappeared in the direction of the entrance.
Everyone looked at each other in shock, but did not think any more, and then followed Ji Ziyao's footsteps and entered the ancient god tower.
"Buzz!"
On the first floor of the Ancient God Tower, Mo Wangchen's figure slowly emerged, and the weightlessness he felt at that moment had long since disappeared.
He slowly opened his eyes and looked ahead. The world in the tower was not small. It was about one-third the size of an ordinary ancient city.
The entire sky was inky black, looking a little dark, and the air was filled with an inexplicable aura of murder.
"roar!"
Suddenly, in the sky in front of Mo Wangchen, the space there fluctuated sharply, and deafening roars reached his ears, making him stare slightly.
I saw the figures of monster beasts appearing all over the sky, densely packed and countless. Mo Wangchen made a rough estimate and found that there were at least tens of thousands of these monster beasts.
"Interesting, only killing is the shortcut to improve your strength the fastest. This tower should have been released by Tianshen Temple. I wonder what kind of training place there will be in Tianshen Temple."
Mo Wangchen narrowed his eyes slightly, the light flashed, the space in front of him shook slightly, and the next moment, the imperial sword appeared in his hand.
"laugh!"
The long sword slashed down in the air, and the sword light filled the void, instantly illuminating the originally dark world in the tower.
With one strike of the sword, thousands of terrifying sword energies surged out like waves, overwhelming the sky and the earth, and slashed at the monster beasts that were heading towards him.
"roar!"
The cultivation level of these monsters was not high, they were only at the first or second level of the Saint Realm. Most of them were killed directly by Mo Wangchen's sword.
He did not want to waste time. The previous levels did not pose any challenge to him. Mo Wangchen wanted to go up. Only stronger monsters could temper his strength.
"It has only been half a quarter of an hour since we broke into the tower, but a dozen people have already reached the tenth floor or above!"
At this moment, in the square outside the Ancient God Tower, looking at the continuous holy light refracted from the tenth floor of the tower, everyone also knew that someone had reached the space above the tenth floor.
"The number of people who broke into the tower today is obviously many times more than yesterday. All the real geniuses are here. I wonder who can go higher in such a big environment?"
Everyone was talking a lot, with a fiery look in their eyes. From a certain point of view, this was also a competition of geniuses.
Moreover, it is still the most outstanding group of geniuses in the world of Tiangang who are competing!
"Isn't Mo Wangchen here? I've looked at all the people who just entered the tower, and I didn't see him..."
High in the sky, beside the Moon Worshiping Lord, Beixuan Immortal Lord frowned slightly and said.
He was a little worried in his heart. After all, not long ago, heroes gathered in the south of Zhongzhou to kill the God King's body. Now that Mo Wangchen didn't arrive, could something happen to him?