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Zhenxian Pagoda, thirty-fifth floor.

An old man in gray robe, as thin as a bamboo pole, looked solemnly, looking at the Qinglian fairy couple opposite.

A burst of passionate zither sounded, and a large expanse of incomparably sharp blue water blades shot out, reaching him in an instant.

The gray-robed old man took his time and unhurriedly raised a small black flag the size of a palm, flying around him erratically.

After a shrill ghost cry of "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo up", countless black yin energy surged out, covering the old man in gray robe.

The dense blue water blades submerged into the black yin energy, as if a punch had been punched on the soft cotton, without the slightest sound coming out.

The void fluctuated together, and a giant blue palm several feet in size suddenly appeared, and quickly slapped towards the place where the gray-robed old man was.

A black ghost claw several feet in size suddenly flew out of the Yin Qi and slapped the giant blue palm.

Rumble!

The black ghost claw was shattered, and the giant blue palm was slapped into the black Yin Qi, which exploded immediately, and the gray-robed old man disappeared without a trace.

A large black yin energy emerged tens of feet away, and after a blur, it suddenly turned into the figure of the old man in gray robe.

Let's go and give it a try. 】

As soon as the gray-robed old man appeared, a blue sound wave swept over and arrived in front of him in an instant.

He slammed his right fist towards the void, and countless yin qi gushed out, turning into a giant black fist several feet in size, and went to meet it.

With a loud noise, the blue sound wave was smashed to pieces, and a powerful air wave burst out.

The gray-robed old man couldn't take a single blow, so he hurriedly used other magical powers. For a while, there were continuous explosions and waves of air.

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On the thirty-sixth floor, accompanied by a deafening roar, a charred corpse fell from the sky and hit the ground.

Gongsun Yang flew to the ground with a cold expression.

With a flash of golden light, the weapon spirit appeared.

"Another idiot, it's really so easy to break through the Immortal Town Tower."

Qi Ling sneered and put away the corpse.

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Outside Zhenxian Pagoda, seeing the aura on the thirty-sixth floor dimming, all the monks showed disappointed expressions on their faces.

So far, six passers-by have passed the thirty-fifth floor, but three of them died on the thirty-sixth floor, Ye Haitang and Wang Qiuming both passed the thirty-fifth floor.

Ao Qing's eyes were gloomy, the monster clan sent out many masters, besides his grandson, the Wufeng clan also sent masters.

There is also a demon clan in the formation stage who is breaking through? Ao Qing is full of expectations for him.

He glanced at Li Tianyang and other Nascent Soul monks, and Li Tianyang and others focused their gazes on the thirty-fifth floor of Zhenxian Pagoda.

"This time, the difficulty of Zhenxian Pagoda is much more difficult than before? Only six passers made it past the thirty-fifth floor, and three passers died on the thirty-sixth floor."

Huangfu Rui frowned and said, looking at Wang Changsheng.

The Huangfu family also sent out masters this time, but no core disciples? The Huangfu family sent core disciples before, but most of these core disciples died in Zhenxian Pagoda? Only a few left Zhenxian Pagoda alive.

Can they become the core children of the Huangfu family? Which one is not arrogant? They are too confident? They all want to break through the thirty-sixth floor?

Huangfurui had entered Zhenxian Pagoda before? He also wanted to break through to the thirty-sixth floor, but failed? He performed some kind of secret technique and temporarily possessed the strength of the Nascent Soul stage? He was sent out by the spirit of Qi, but got nothing.

This time Zhenxian Pagoda is alive? The best-performing disciple of Huangfu broke through the thirty-fourth floor, and the two died on the thirty-fifth floor.

The Celestial Couple of Qinglian is the biggest obstacle for other passers-by? Although the children of the Huangfu family who broke through the Immortal Pagoda are not core disciples, nor are they comparable to ordinary alchemy monks, they are not opponents of the Celestial Couple of Qinglian.

So far, as many as 15 passers-by have died on the thirty-fifth floor, and the number is still increasing.

"Being a person requires self-knowledge. Self-confidence is a good thing. Blind self-confidence is not a good thing. If you think you are better than your predecessors, you will lose your life if you are not careful."

Wang Changsheng said meaningfully that he was answering Huangfurui and Wang Qiuming.

Wang Qiuming took a big gamble in order to break through the thirty-fifth floor. The price was that he was seriously injured and needed more than ten years of recuperation. His decision was very dangerous, and if he was not careful, he would die.

He wanted to prove himself too much, but fortunately he had several third-order puppet beasts by his side, otherwise he would have died.

Wang Qiuming lowered his head in shame. In fact, when he recalled the process of passing through the level, he was also afraid for a while, but if he had to choose again, he would still choose to pass through the level.

He doesn't want to live under the shade of his grandparents all his life, he wants to surpass his grandparents.

Li Tianyang nodded and said: "That's right, one must be self-aware, but no matter how much we tell the younger generation, they may not listen to us when they enter the Immortal Town Pagoda."

In fact, each faction has its own juniors. Some people obey the elders’ instructions, and some people forget the elders’ advice when they enter the Zhenxian Tower. Most of the latter died in the Zhenxian Tower and left the Zhenxian Tower alive. The passers-by will naturally become the key training targets of their forces, and it is not a big problem to have babies.

Winners and losers, that's all.

"Look, someone broke through to the thirty-sixth floor. This is the seventh person to break through the thirty-fifth floor. Three people died on the thirty-sixth floor. I don't know if this person will succeed. "

"I think it's relatively rare. For more than 10,000 years, only Gongsun Yang has broken through the thirty-sixth floor."

"That's right, through the ages, I don't know how many juvenile-level heroes died in Zhenxian Pagoda, just another megalomaniac."

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All the monks were discussing and staring at the thirty-sixth floor.

Wang Changsheng looked towards the thirty-sixth floor, his eyes showing some curiosity.

For more than 10,000 years, only Gongsun Yang has broken through the 36th floor, which shows that the 36th floor is not so easy to break through.

On the thirty-sixth floor, the gray-robed old man's face was pale, his left arm was missing, and a pair of three-foot-long black scissors flew around him erratically, making the sound of "woo hoo".

On the surface of the black scissors, there is a lifelike and ferocious ghost head, exuding astonishing Yin energy fluctuations.

Lingbao Shaguijian, a treasure of a certain sect of the Dao of the Great Qin Dynasty, Zhou Sihong carried out massacres in the Great Yan Dynasty, except for devouring the Yuanying of other Nascent Soul cultivators to restore their cultivation, he mainly collected various treasures, To facilitate his future actions.

If it wasn't for the opening of the Zhenxian Pagoda this time, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Zhou Sihong planned to take these things to open the space crack.

It was because of the spirit treasure that the gray-robed old man was able to defeat the Qinglian fairy couple, but he also paid a heavy price, broke his arm and suffered a lot of trauma.

The gray-robed old man pinched the magic formula, and the black scissors immediately let out a ghostly weeping sound. In a burst of dazzling black light, it turned into a black ghost face more than a hundred feet in size. The surface of the ghost face was covered with densely packed human faces. With a look of pain on his face, he let out all kinds of shrill screams.

"Woohoo!"

The black grimace pounced on Gongsun Yang, and before he got close, he sprayed out a gray silk thread.

Gongsun Yang controlled the spirit beast to meet him, the red peacock flapped its wings, and amidst the piercing sound that hurt the eardrums, dense red feathers flew out, and after one blurred, it turned into hundreds of two-foot feathers. The long red flying sword hit the black grimace.

Rumble!

There was a deafening roar, the flames shot into the sky, and the air waves billowed.