Su Haoran saw the prophecy being blown away with his own eyes, and even he felt a little surprised.
He turned back and glanced beside him. The illusory star gate had begun to close. From the beginning to the end, his mother had not appeared in the star gate.
"Is this the end?"
When Su Haoran said these five words, the sound of the prophecy emperor falling to the ground could be heard in the distance.
What's even more interesting is that the short knife that the Prophecy Emperor put into his arms just now actually fell three meters away in front of Su Haoran.
Whoosh!
With almost no hesitation, Su Haoran raised his hand to grab it, and the short knife inlaid with seven rubies was taken into his hand.
This dagger was so magical. Just holding the scabbard, Su Haoran felt numb all over, and his body suddenly malfunctioned for a moment.
It turns out to be a treasure with its own paralysis effect. Zeus's inventory is pretty good.
Su Haoran flipped his wrist and put the short knife into the storage ring.
"Ci'o, it hurts so much."
At this time, the Prophecy Emperor climbed up from a distance, holding his chest with both hands, and his face turned pale.
Su Haoran smiled and said: "Do I succeed in breaking through the barrier?"
"Aren't you talking nonsense?"
The Prophecy Emperor waved his hand and said: "In the future, when you need me to take action for you, just shout 'Summon the Prophecy Emperor'. I calculated on my fingers that you won't need me within two years, so I need to find a place to recuperate."
Already."
After saying these words, the Prophecy Emperor turned around, and at the same time a star gate appeared, and he disappeared without a trace in one step.
However, after he disappeared, a vague voice came back, "Hurry up to the thirteenth floor. Don't browse around on this floor. There is nothing good here."
Huh!
Originally, Su Haoran had already walked towards the stairs leading to the thirteen-story tower, but when he heard the words of the Prophecy Emperor, he stopped again.
Isn’t there three hundred taels of silver in this place?
So Su Haoran observed the entire twelve-story tower. The world in this tower was very strange. A thirty-meter radius around him was a world of barren sand. However, although the environment was the same thirty meters away, it was like having an underworld filter turned on.
It also presents a dark black and white scene.
"It turns out that there are formations here. Oops, it's not just a single formation. There are maze formations within trapping formations, trapping formations within fantasy formations, and there is also a Feng Shui pattern with dry sand and broken rivers. It is indeed the territory of the Prophecy Emperor. This place has been laid out
It’s so desolate, so it must be hiding something good.”
While Su Haoran observed with his heavenly eyes, he also used the Great Dao Wuji Formation to make constant calculations.
He walked along the arc line, squatted on the ground after a few minutes, dug his hands quickly into the sand underground, and said excitedly: "This is actually the eye of the formation."
Click!
After digging down for nearly ten meters, Su Haoran actually pulled out an almost transparent jade-like spider from the yellow sand.
Within this jade spider, waves of imaginary fluctuations are emitted.
"Good thing, it turns out to be the origin of the illusory poisonous spider."
Su Haoran put away the jade spider and continued searching.
Ten minutes later, he took out a jade sculpture of a coiled snake in another place.
Half an hour later, Su Haoran dug a total of six large sand pits in the twelfth-story tower.
Afterwards, the entire twelve-story tower completely restored its natural color, without any abnormalities.
If the Prophecy Emperor knew what Su Haoran had done, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood. Just as the Prophecy Emperor said, Su Haoran was his nemesis, and he would simply wipe out all the benefits wherever he went.
After collecting all the good things, Su Haoran went upstairs with satisfaction and said excitedly: "With so many good things, if I can arrange the formation in advance, I will be able to fight Xia Zhongping again. Prophecy Emperor, I
I really should thank you, haha.”
At the same time, a group of big guys in the three-story tower stared at the jade tablet in front of them and exclaimed in surprise.
"Good fellow, the gatekeeper of the Twelve-story Tower is a real Dao realm existence. How did he get there?"
"For countless years, almost all the powerful people who have entered the Babel Tower have been blocked on the twelfth floor. In the entire Great Xia, it seems that only the current Dragon Lord has been there. Unexpectedly, Su Haoran also created a miracle."
"It's really fascinating. What is on the thirteenth floor?"
Xia Zhongde, Desert, and the heads of various factions actually expressed a bit of envy when they spoke.
The layout of the thirteen-story tower is the same as that of an ordinary tower. There is no other environment of its own. A mahogany chair and a strong man wearing the armor of the God of War are blocking the stairs leading to the fourteenth floor.
This strong man looks ordinary and has a slight hunchback. The most distinctive thing about him is that he has a pair of white eyebrows and a pair of round black eyes. He looks like a tiger with a white forehead.
"Are you the collector of the thirteenth floor tower?" Su Haoran stepped forward.
"yes!"
The strong man said expressionlessly: "My name is Xu Liang. I have lived on the fourteenth floor of the Babel Tower for nine hundred years. Taking advantage of the constant time environment of the Babel Tower, I lived to be one thousand and three years old. It's a pity that in such a superior place,
Under the circumstances, I am still just a great saint, my potential has been hollowed out, and no matter how hard I try, I can't go any further."
"Stop talking nonsense and talk about the important points." Su Haoran said impatiently.
Xu Liang said: "If you want to pass my test, you just have to force me to stand up from this chair."
Su Haoran said: "Is there any benefit to passing the customs?"
"The thirteenth-floor tower is just my training ground. The only benefit of forcing me to get up is to pass the test."
Xu Liang tapped the handle of the chair and said calmly: "But from the moment you choose to take action, I will fight with all my strength. If you cannot pass the test, there is a 90% chance that you will die because I will not stop.
Unless you take the initiative to give up trying to break through before I kill you."
"Trash, beeping for so long without any reward."
Su Haoran cursed impatiently, and at the same time stepped forward suddenly, an extremely sharp light flashed in his eyes.
"ah!"
Immediately, Xu Liang held his head and screamed.
That's right, Su Haoran used the mind needle again. Although he had used the mind needle twice before, and almost emptied all his mental power when he used it the second time, after all, he ate four ginseng fruits afterwards, which not only made him
His pure skill and brute strength have been improved several times, and even his soul has received huge benefits.
At this time, not only could he perform the mind needle two or three times a day again, but the origins of various sacred spells and divine hidden powers were also completely restored.
"Damn it, I thought you were so amazing."
Su Haoran raised his hand and grabbed Xu Liang's hair, suddenly pulling it back five times.
The majestic sage existed and was thrown seven or eight meters away by Su Haoran.
Xu Liang, who fell to the ground, had already recovered from the severe pain of the needle stabbing his soul. He saw with his own eyes that Su Haoran raised his hand to hold his mahogany chair, then lifted it aside and stepped onto the path leading to
Fourteenth floor staircase.
"Kid, you are too cruel."
Xu Liang raised his hand and scratched his head, and unexpectedly brought out two strands of hair and a small piece of bloody scalp. He grinned and said, "It's been a long time since I felt pain. I haven't seen you look like this in hundreds of years."
The fierce young man actually knocked me off the chair with one move... The chair belongs to you, my chair!"
Su Haoran really followed the three-light policy. Since there were no good things on the thirteenth floor, he simply put this mahogany chair into the storage ring.
"Leave the Chaos Chair to me."
Xu Liang roared angrily and flew forward.
How powerful is a great sage who has lived for thousands of years? Almost before the sound reached Su Haoran's ears, his body had already thrown himself in front of the stairs.
Second O!
Su Haoran was startled. Fortunately, there seemed to be something in front of the stairs.
A transparent wall was a barrier specially set up for Xu Liang, causing him to stick a big glyph in the air with a splash.
Looking at Xu Liang's flat face, Su Haoran asked seriously: "Why are you so angry? It's just a chair. At worst, I will come back and give you a better one."
"You fart!"
Xu Liang slid down from the transparent wall and roared loudly: "Can the Chaos Chair be replaced by other chairs? Sitting on this chair to practice, you can directly understand the original laws of the world when it first opened. If it weren't for my limited qualifications, I would have changed
If you become an extremely talented person and practice on the Chaos Chair, you will have already entered the Tao realm."
"Then I can't pay you back."
Su Haoran's eyes gleamed when he heard this, and he said confidently: "You have been sitting here for hundreds of years and you have not been able to break through the Tao realm. Isn't it a waste of resources to leave this chair to you?"
Xu Liang: "..."
Su Haoran then said: "To be honest, if I were you, I could dig a hole and bury myself alive. How dare you still live?"
Xu Liang: "..."
Su Haoran continued: "Forget it, since you are thick-skinned, just live for two more years. If nothing else happens, the end of the world is coming, and hell is really coming. I hope you will use your useless body to make a living and support you."
If we make some contributions to the world, we can at least kill a few powerful enemies by self-destruction."
After saying these words, Su Haoran stepped upstairs.
Xu Liang: "..."
A minute later, the third floor of Babel Tower suddenly boiled.
"We've reached the fourteenth floor."
"This Su Haoran, wherever he goes, miracles may happen at any time!"
"Do you remember a legend?"
Just as everyone was watching the golden light spots on the jade stele reach the fourteenth floor, Huan Cheng King Zhang Tianchun suddenly spoke.
He put his hands behind his back and said quietly: "There is a legend in the ancient annals. The trial road to the sky in the ancient Babel Tower is actually the road to general rules. Anyone who can clear the twelve levels from four to fifteen levels will accept it.
The baptism of the laws of the ancient world when it first opened.”
"I've heard this legend too."
Desert immediately added: "Zhang Sanfeng, who set the record for the mortal world in ancient times, once passed the trial road to heaven. Later, he broke the shackles of no one becoming enlightened in the last days, broke out of this prison, and set foot on the starry sky.
Ancient Road.”
"Amitabha!"
The evil monk Shi Wujie clasped his hands together and said: "Ancestor Bodhidharma once passed twelve levels and passed the fifteen-story tower..."
"Dad!"
Suddenly, Su Shanshan's angry voice came out from the cross-border copper bell in Old Man Su's hand: "That great monk is so useless, I hope you beat him up for your daughter."
wipe!
Old Man Su shrank his neck in fright and beat up the God King and the Evil Monk? Does your father have the same ability as me? If you attack him, is that called giving away someone's head on purpose?
Immediately afterwards, the angry voices of other people rang out from the copper bell.
"We have reached the thirteenth floor. From the fourth to the twelfth floor, there is not a single good thing."
"Yes, the most hateful thing is that there was an old madman with white eyebrows on the thirteenth floor. He slapped a group of us back to the twelfth floor, making it impossible to continue going down."
"Damn it, that dead monk is just playing tricks on us. Is he asking us to go sightseeing in the nine-story pagoda?"
Boom!
The evil monk was so angry that he stamped his foot and made the ground tremble, and roared loudly: "How can it be a sightseeing? All the benefits have been taken by Su Haoran. Can't you all see this? Who cares about this poor monk?"
"Hey, you're right."
Huan Cheng laughed and said: "Great monk, you finally admitted that all the benefits were taken by Su Haoran. You should be willing to admit defeat this time, right? Should you give me your sacred tripod?"
ps: Thanks to Tou. Shi Haoran, Zhejiang sweeper aunt for the reward. Thanks to Haoran, the little god who predicted that the great emperor will pull the wind, book friend 57457516, Su Shanshan voted for the monthly vote.