The thousand-fold power transmission, all the disciples ascended

The disciples of Piaomiao Palace were completely in chaos.

Su Minglingyue played chess with the Demon Tower in mid-air.

Molou looked at Su Ming who was rising from the ground with great interest, and his green eyes gained a hint of darkness.

"You really didn't disappoint me, you always bring me surprises!"

Su Ming raised his hand to dust himself off.

"What kind of surprise is this? The real surprise has yet to come!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his whole body flew out like a firecracker.

Molou reacted, but he never expected that Su Ming would take the initiative to attack, and he said while avoiding.

"Nangong Hanxiao's weak water body has no effect on you. It's really unexpected. It seems that there are many things about you that I don't know!"

Molou reluctantly fought against Su Ming, and his men still had some strength left.

"Master, don't let this guy go!"

When Mu Shaobai saw this scene, he stood up and shouted. He wanted to say a few more words, but Ling Zhiyu came towards him with his sword.

"Your opponent is me, don't be distracted!"

Seeing that her master was safe and sound, Ling Zhiyu regained her fighting power and tried her best to fight Mu Shaobai.

She is Su Ming's eldest disciple, and she must not hold back her master at this time!

With such thoughts, the movements of Ling Zhiyu's hands became more and more powerful and fierce.

Mu Shaobai gradually couldn't hold on any longer and looked at her suspiciously.

It's just Su Ming, but the person in front of him looks like he's been injected with blood!

"What's so good about Su Ming that he deserves you to protect him so wholeheartedly!"

Mu Shaobai was unwilling to give in and tried his best to support himself, mobilizing all his spiritual power to resist Ling Zhiyu.

Ling Zhiyu looked fearless and murmured.

"A fight between trapped beasts? In that case, you can stay here completely!"

After finishing her words, Ling Zhiyu didn't even look at his attack. She jumped into the air and held the sword close to her body. In an instant, a vortex of spiritual power rose from her side. The dust rolled up by the vortex turned into a sharp blade and swept across it little by little. outer ring.

The ground was scratched with dense scratches.

Upon seeing this, Mu Shaobai hurriedly moved away, but it was too late, Ling Zhiyu had already arrived in front of him.

He was just sucked in, and countless sharp blades pulled at his body. Pain spread all over his body, making him unable to breathe.

"ah……"

Mu Shaobai screamed and was thrown out of the vortex.

Ling Zhiyu's movements also stopped, panting, the long sword in his hand was inserted straight into the soil on the ground, his hand rested on the hilt of the sword, and he looked at Su Ming with stern eyes, finally solving the master's worries!

Su Ming was fighting with the Demon Tower here, and neither of them gave in to the other. The sky was dark and bright, and the two of them were fighting passionately!

"Su Ming, I really underestimated you. At such an age, you can still practice to this extent in Tianyun State. If you are allowed to grow up, you will definitely be a formidable enemy in the future!"

Molou kept talking a lot, but he only had a few attempts at fighting with Su Ming.

Su Ming, however, ignored him and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the battle.

The prediction is good, the Demon Tower in front of us should not be at full strength yet, and this guy's strength should be much higher than the Yellow Level Realm, maybe as good as Nangong Xing's Tianji Realm!

In this way, now is an excellent opportunity for experience. If you miss it like this, I'm afraid you won't have it again in the future!

Su Ming's thoughts were shouting crazily in his mind, trying hard to make himself official in the Demon Tower!

At this moment, he suddenly saw a flaw, mobilized the spiritual power of his hands, and used the five emperors' magical powers again!

Now his cultivation level is already at the yellow level, and he has reached a higher level with this heaven-level technique!

As the spiritual power of his hands continued to gather together, a phantom gradually condensed and took shape in front of him, followed by a majestic sense of pressure, which was the aura unique to heaven-level techniques.

Molou smelled a strange smell in the air, and his expression became cautious. His eyebrows furrowed slightly, and there was an inexplicable look in his eyes.

"Heaven-level skills?! You actually have such a rare thing in you! No wonder you can advance by leaps and bounds, no wonder you can beat the Seven Stars Sect, they are just a bunch of ants!"

Molou could not hide his inner surprise, and it all came out in his words.

Su Ming was not afraid of his praise, and his men's movements were carried out in an orderly manner.

The phantom has stared into a huge little giant. The giant is holding a knife in his left hand and a sword in his right hand.

Under Su Ming's urging, it gradually started to move and moved forward.

One step at a time, one pitfall after another, the power of regret can shake the world!

Everyone was stunned, their pupils full of shock!

It's just the yellow level, why does this move seem to have the power to shake the sun, moon and stars!

"Oh my god, what did I see?! Being able to see such a wonderful game in this life makes me willing to die!"

"What kind of bad luck did you have? But I just came out once and saw such a master showdown!"

"Oh my God! It turns out that Master Su is so powerful! Is this the move of a hidden master?!"

"I declare that no matter what, I will worship him as my teacher. If that doesn't work, I can be just a follower. No, I have to join the Emperor Immortal Sect!"

"No, I will definitely benefit a lot from being able to admire the practice of these masters in the sect!"

"Oh no, Miss Ziruo once said that there is a threshold to enter the Emperor Immortal Sect! There are so many masters inside, can people with our qualifications still get a place in it?"

"At first, I thought it was just an unknown small sect, but who would have thought that there are so many hidden dragons and crouching tigers inside. Can my boy get a place?"

"I don't care, I must enter this Emperor Immortal Sect, and no one can stop me from becoming his disciple!"

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Such wailing sounds are endless, and each one jumps more happily than anyone else!

Mei Wenhua looked at this group of spineless disciples and couldn't bear to look at them!

If he remembered correctly, these guys looked down on this group of people not long ago, but they turned against them in a blink of an eye, faster than fence-sitters!

The solid giant's heavy steps were exceptionally light, and he rushed towards the Demon Tower with the wind all the way.

The Demon Tower was stunned and glanced at the giant coming towards him. The whole body was covered with green light, like a green light bulb, radiating spiritual power outward.

The green light was like some kind of sticky substance, stained in the air, and it was a large area. The giant's sword was about to cut him.

But the golden phantom on the knife was gradually swallowed by the green, and this process, like a domino reaction, accumulated little by little and gradually spread to the entire blade!

The giant was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and quickly threw the knife down, picked up another long sword and smashed it angrily at the Demon Tower.

All the people stared in this direction, took a breath, and watched with bated breath, hoping to see the Demon Tower defeated!

At this moment, Su Ming was a god in their eyes.