God of Fire

Chapter 821: Taring

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Outside the mysterious tower, above the square.

The two teams confronted coldly.

But one of them was ruthlessly suppressed by the other party.

Slap.

The instructor Ying Wuchang was slapped on the shoulder by a big hand, and he staggered back a few steps. A blood came out and he half-kneeled on the ground.

"Aotianzheng, you!!"

Ying Wuchang was clutching his chest, and was so angry that he was burning with anger!

Behind him, Situ Wan'er and a group of instructors from the Tianxian department also surged up with outrage, and the situation was immediately tense to the extreme.

"Me? What's wrong with me? Haha... Yingwuchang, you are the unruly, too arrogant!"

Aotian sneered and retracted his palm.

On the middle finger of this palm, there is a dark ring. It is the god soldier [soul ring] given by Gu Yuntian. It is also by the power of this powerful god soldier that Ao Tianzheng can be stable at this moment. Steady suppression of impermanence takes advantage of the situation.

"Instructor Proud! Today, the two chief instructors return to the headquarters to report on their duties. At this time, you are bringing people to the mysterious tower. Who is it?"

Situ Wan'er came out proudly, and the Ximen Pillow Dream, who had already broken through the fairy tale behind him, and the instructors did not back down.

"Ao Tianzheng! Even if I am abolished today, I won't let you... This, this is!!!"

Ying Wuchang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and was about to come up to fight Ao Tianzheng, but in an instant was blocked by a document thrown out by Ao Tianzheng shaking his hand.

"The [Mystery Tower Franchise Order] issued by the lord personally?" Situ Wan'er was also surprised.

All things happened this morning. Aotianzheng suddenly brought a dozen local masters who weren't against the sky camp to forcefully enter the mysterious tower to practice. Wanggu Immortal King took Fang Yi, Huoxiu and others back to report on his duties. The shadow of impermanence and grace. Er naturally refused to let the other party enter the mysterious tower at will, and the contradiction broke out.

But what I didn't expect was that all of this was approved by the leader of the Immortal Immortal. No wonder Ao Tianzheng dared to be so rampant today. He was simply holding a chicken feather as an arrow, specially used to find the pit of impermanence.

"How? Ghost shadow, do you know how ignorant he is?" Aotian was looking at Ying Wuchang's stunned expression and squeezed his fist, and couldn't help but sneered: "Humph, I know I'm making trouble all day long. What a bluff, if you have this strength, it's better to train your fighters, and don't get out of me!!"

you! ! !

So angry!

Ying Wuchang, and the Ximen Zhenmeng behind them, were all gritting their teeth by the other's arrogant attitude, but they were helpless.

But at this moment, I saw Situ Wan'er, who had a sudden pause next to him, stepped forward and said proudly:

"Instructor Ao, and everyone who wants to enter the trial of the mysterious tower, since you have a warrant from the leader, we are inconvenient to stop it, but I have something to say first. Because of the extensive use of the mysterious tower, the mysterious tower was different last night. Anyone who enters will do it for themselves."

"Unusual?" Everyone was taken aback, including Yingwuchang and so on.

"What does the saint mean?" Ao Tianzheng frowned slightly.

"Since last night, the tower spirit of the mysterious tower has entered the tower body, and began to conduct random trials on the cultivators in the tower, that's it!"

Taling appeared, and tried the cultivator

This is a bit new.

"Taling Trial, how come I have never heard of this?" Aotianzheng still had some doubts.

"I also learned the news only after passing through the Talinggou last night. This is the normal reaction of the Xuanji Tower. The trial is only an assessment of the martial arts cultivation of the practitioner, and will not endanger your lives... Of course, if you are afraid of being caught If you choose, you can go back."

Situ Wan'er blinked provocatively, but Ying Wuchang and the others behind her seemed to have recalled. After understanding the mystery inside, Ying Wuchang smiled coldly and sprayed over:

"Oh, your words, my Royal Highness, are terrible. How could our great proud instructor be afraid of some taling trial? This is simply smearing mud on his face, no, smearing shit!! Like it! Our instructor Ao is such a powerful fairy general, even if it is Taling, he can't do anything to him, isn't it, instructor Ao?"

"Huh!" Aotian snorted coldly, without speaking.

Bringing people into the tower today was the beginning of the Zuoqiu Immortal King's promotion plan, which was to increase the combat power of Zuoqiu's loyal immortal generals in the name of improving the strength of the battlefield officers.

There are more than a dozen immortal generals who have entered the tower today, including his Aotian. It will take a year to fiercely improve his cultivation and prepare for the future battle. This is an extremely important beginning. If you are scared off by a little Taring, then you really have no face to go back to see people.

Besides.

Aotian was touching the soul ring in his hand, just like Ying Wuchang said, what is the fear of actually encountering that tower spirit with his own strength?

"Make way for this instructor, let's enter the tower!!"

"Please!!!" Situ Wan'er gave a look, and everyone walked away expressionlessly, and watched Aotian filed into the tower with more than fifty people.

"His Royal Highness, haha, is this the kid's idea?" Ying Wuchang and Ximen Zhenmeng gathered around for the first time.

"Hehe, that's natural." Wan'er smiled fiercely, with a bit of Lin Yang's devilish taste: "Let these people enter the practice, Brother Lin will teach them for us, huh!!"

Bang.

The gate of the mysterious tower is closed, and Aotian is leading everyone to stand proudly.

The first floor of the mysterious tower has no pressure for them, but somehow everyone has a chilly foot after entering today, as if someone has been blowing a cold breath behind their necks. , Uncomfortable to the extreme.

But there was no one. Everyone started to climb the tower. According to the different strengths of each person, some people stood on the fifth floor, and some gritted their teeth on the sixth floor. Only Aotianzheng high-ranking immortals will rely on their own strength. The cultivation base can go to the seventh level and start practicing.

Nowadays, the function of the mysterious tower has been fully developed by Situ Wan'er, which can open up individual training spaces, enjoy the time bonus, and enjoy the cultivation.

Aotian is on the seventh floor and can enjoy a huge bonus of ten years a day. This speed is already a terrifying increase compared to the people below. If they are really concentrated on practicing for the past year, maybe it will Someone can get the chance to break through the fairy king, this is absolutely not allowed.

So, not long after Aotianzheng sat down cross-legged, a virtual ghost had already sneaked into his cultivation space, suspended in the air and watched this idol with the breath of Shenpeng appearing on his body. Fierce beast.

Huh.

Ao Tianzheng had already noticed the incoming person, a pair of golden eyelids jumped slightly, his eyes opened, and he just saw the phantom figure floating in the sky.

"Hehe, are you the tower spirit of the mysterious tower?"

To be honest, Ao Tianzheng was still a little bit square before, but when he opened his eyes to see this tower spirit, all his worries were thrown out of the clouds.

What is this

A little virtual spirit, the Xianwei on his body is still a first-level fairy general, even if this kind of taling old man sits here and makes him fight without blinking, the saint girl below is still saying so bluff People, it's ridiculous.

quiet.

The imaginary figure lowered his head and looked down, and did not speak, only a faint coercion made Ao Tianzheng very uncomfortable.

He stood up and said with a smile on his face: "Since you want to test us cultivators, then come on."

He spread out his hands and looked like a bamboo in his chest: "Let's end soon, don't delay my practice."

kindness.

Full of confidence and domineering.

Aotian is very satisfied with his aura performance.

However, at this moment, he seemed to see the unclear face of the tower spirit moved a bit, and the part that was faintly at the corner of the mouth seemed to be a hook, forming a cold crescent.

Whoosh.

The tower is alive.

impossible! !

Ao Tianzheng's originally smiling eyes were suddenly rounded, and the red blood exploded in an instant.

Taling, who was still in the air a second before, came to him at the moment he didn't even react. At the same time, a terrifying fist had hit his belly, and a horrible celestial energy like a volcanic explosion was already crazy. It rushed into his stomach, as if pouring a basin of magma into it, it was so cool it exploded.

Woo~~~

Ao Tianzheng's cheeks suddenly bulged.

This guy hurts, but he just screamed when he was forced, and he could only hold back forcibly, and then Jin Peng fluttered his wings and flew away from a distance of 100 meters.

"you!!!"

He looked at his opponent incredibly, only to realize that he had made a serious mistake, but once the nightmare started, especially what he could reverse

The Void Tower Spirit seems to have deliberately given Aotianzheng time to breathe. After a punch, he did not immediately pursue it. Instead, he squeezed his fist in place and seemed to feel his current combat ability. The moment the word was just uttered, he moved again.

Bang.

Taring's speed is too fast.

When it was about to flash, the space was directly wiped out, and the whole person was carrying a white floating light and glimpse, as if a horizontal blank trainer came directly to Ao Tianzheng.

quick!

How could this guy be so fast!

Ao Tianzheng's eyes were about to burst again.

As the Golden Winged Roc, his speed is extremely high under the Immortal King, but his speed in front of this cruel tower spirit can't match the opponent.

When the opponent arrived, he hurriedly waved his wings; the opponent's hand had been raised, and his wings had just been flapped for the first time; the other party...

The other party has not given him a chance.

Snapped.

A slap.

This guy is so cruel that even God can't bear to look at it.

This Taling is almost eight times the resentment of Aotianzheng's ancestors. He slapped Aotianzheng's face and directly shot out blood in the sky. Aotianzheng was like a javelin. To the end of this practice space.

The fight was so hard that he didn't even turn the circle.