No matter how the time goes by outside, the sky array tower is always the same, rushing to the tower, rushing to the tower, and continuing to rush to the tower!
The Heavenly Formation Tower seems to be a omnipotent tower, which tests formations, martial arts, xinxing, and wisdom.
When the 80th floor was stepped on by the first person, that spot of light instantly became extremely bright.
Onlookers all realized that the final sprint session had begun—
Immediately afterwards, the second light spot also surged to the eighty floor!
At this moment, Luo Xingchen was transmitted by a light curtain, and ascended to the 80th floor. Unexpectedly, he accumulated about 30,000 points.
He entered this layer and found that the scene in it had changed!
A piece of whiteness forms a vast aurora world.
After finally opening his eyes, Luo Xingchen saw that on the shining golden stone platform, there were countless auras of heaven and earth, because it was too dense, forming a color.
The golden light was dazzling, and under that golden light was a handsome figure, a purple robe and purple hair, but with golden eyes.
The blood of the two kinds of beasts is intertwined, and the coercion shocks the Quartet.
His aura is swiftly moving towards the barrier of the Earth Element Realm. It will not take long before he can break through the shackles, and his strength will skyrocket!
Luo Xingchen glanced at it, and his heart was also ups and downs, describing it as shocking.
He was slightly surprised, clenched his fist, and secretly said: There are people who come faster than me.
Luo Xingchen instantly understood that there must be someone hiding their strength in Baibian Road, not revealing it.
With this person's skills, he simply doesn't bother to win even if he is afraid of ever-changing ways.
Luo Xingchen's eyes are calm, no matter how strong others are, it has nothing to do with him. He just needs to be himself, that's enough.
Ta Ling's voice came and reminded: "Congratulations, you have become the second person to reach the 80th floor this time. You can choose Reiki empowerment, or you can choose to quickly improve your formation."
Luo Xingchen's mouth curled: "Nonsense, what is the use of spiritual energy initiation for me? Improve the formation!"
"Okay, your current formation attainments, at the elementary level, your 30,000 points can at least give you the power to contend with the later stage of the spirit abyss. Now, build the spirit casting platform, and the formation way will understand it thousands of times. Start, please go on stage. !"
In front of Luo Xingchen, a golden platform suddenly rose up, with hundreds of millions of inscriptions shining, densely packed, and after zooming in, it seemed to be a world.
Luo Xingchen stepped, stepped onto the stage, sat cross-legged, closing his eyes and concentrating.
His mind was suddenly occupied by endless formations, like a wave, forcibly towards his consciousness.
At this moment, Luo Xingchen's mental power seemed to become more acute, able to clearly understand everything in this tower.
His attention has been concentrated tens of thousands of times, and his comprehension of formations has reached an extremely advanced level.
Luo Xingchen seemed to be in a dream. In front of him, there were famous mountains and rivers, waterfalls and cliffs, the sky was flickering with thunder, and there was thunder roaring.
In all directions, there is a sea of ice and fire, and there is heaven and earth!
He seems to have dreamed that he has become a master of formation, he is comprehending the world!
Entry-level, Tier 4 Array Master, Tier 5 Array Master, Wang Tier Array Master, Zun Tier Array Master, Array Master, Array Master, Emperor Array Master, Holy Array Master!
The path of the Array Master is not worse than that of the Martial Artist! What the Array Master can walk may not be as good as Wu Xiuyuan!
This world is constructed with a trace of array patterns. He has created his own world, all creatures, everything!
He stood on the top of the mountain, standing on the top of the cloud, with white clouds under his feet, he looked down on the earth, calm and relaxed, relaxed and happy!
He seems to have the power to tear the earth with a wave of his hand, and he can call the wind and rain, not to mention it.
He stomped his foot, a big earthquake broke out, he stepped and moved the void!
The shackles of the plane, he can tear with formation patterns, he does not need to go through the space tunnel, he can also travel in the void!
Everything seems to be a certain future, as true as illusion, clear and fuzzy...
Luo Xingchen was immersed in it, only a few days in the tower, and thousands of years outside the tower.
He didn't know how long time passed.
When the brilliance of the casting platform was completely closed, Luo Xingchen opened his eyes, and there was nothing in front of him.
This space is no longer a vast expanse of whiteness, and in a blink of an eye it becomes endless darkness and darkness.
Under his feet, there seemed to be some weird stone roads with strange shapes, and the atmosphere here was cold and strange.
Luo Xingchen looked around and frowned, feeling very strange.
Ta Ling's voice sounded again: "Luo Xingchen, you have now completed the formation of the spirit casting platform. I have directly teleported you to the eighty-first floor.
Starting from this level, the enemy you will face is a world, the heavens and the races!
Their realm is not stronger than yours, but the hits have different suppressions, and each has its own merits!
They are huge in number and have different skills. You need to crack them one by one.
You can think of everything as an illusion. But this is real, and if you are not careful, it may kill you!
This is the eighty-first floor, the soldier clan, take the challenge! "
When the voice dissipated, Luo Xingchen saw this and turned into an endless abyss.
In the distance, there seemed to be a lot of white things, rushing over in an overwhelming manner.
Taking a closer look, these creatures may not be called creatures.
They are short in stature, with only bones, no flesh!
They are a group of skeleton soldiers, wearing white armor, which fits their bodies very well.
The pupils of each eye are as dark as a black hole, deep and endless.
Their average height is less than four feet, only more than three feet, standing in front of Luo Xingchen, they can only be parallel to his dantian.
However, these seemingly small soldiers are huge in number, and this swarm of Senbai tribes occupies most of the space.
Luo Xingchen furrowed his brows, and couldn't help feeling numb in his scalp, shuddering in his heart.
"How can I count as a pass?" Luo Xingchen was puzzled and confused. These soldiers could be hundreds of millions, or even more, innumerable.
Is he going to kill all the soldiers and skulls, and kill them, to pass the level
Ta Ling's voice resounded in his consciousness: "When you make the soldiers fearful and take the initiative to retreat, even if you win!"
Luo Xingchen took a deep breath, without any waves on his face, and said in a low voice: "I understand..."
At this moment, the hundreds of millions of soldiers and skeletons were getting closer and closer, and he gradually saw the overall appearance of these soldiers and skeletons.
Each one is a piece of armor, which seems to be made of white bones, holding a bone knife, a bone shield, and a white bone in the hand.
They have no eyes, maybe their eyes are connected to darkness.
They rushed towards Luo Xingchen with little broken steps, one thousand feet, eight hundred feet...
Although they are huge in number, the team is neatly arranged and arranged in an orderly manner.
Rows of troops pressed the border, Luo Xingchen wanted a person to deal with these thousands of troops.
Luo Xingchen raised his palm and was about to try his power.
Now he feels that he has really improved his skills many times, and he has long since reborn.
Luo Xingchen smiled slightly, lowered his head, his expression was calm, his palm turned, and he slowly spoke, "Hold ice, sealing the sky—"
"Boom!"
He stomped his foot abruptly, and countless extremely cold formation patterns split from his palm, shooting sharp arrows in all directions!
"Crack, click—"
Icebergs rose from the ground, from the initial tens of feet, to one hundred feet, five hundred feet, and eight hundred feet!
Not long after, those soldiers who rushed towards Luo Xingchen at close range were already densely frozen, their bodies stiff and unable to move.
Luo Xingchen also had no time to take care of the countless number of cold ice formations and how many soldiers and skull tribes had been frozen.
However, the front row of soldiers was frozen, but the ones behind did not seem to see them. They continued to move forward. There were mountains. They lined up one after the other, stepping on the heads and shoulders of their companions, like mountain climbing. , The former uses the latter's body to hold the sword and the shield, without any reduction in speed.
From this point, it can be seen that the Soldiers and Skulls are the masters of siege.
The ice formation can only freeze a part of the soldiers, and then more skeleton soldiers have already climbed up the icebergs, over the mountains and ridges, rushing to Luo Xingchen, less than two hundred meters away from him.
Luo Xingchen calmly and calmly, waved his finger, and yelled softly: "Extreme Flame Array—"
"Chichichichi..."
Lines of fire pierced the sky and the earth, and they shot out suddenly. They penetrated the bone shield and chest of the soldiers.
There are more holes in the body of the soldiers, but they are only slightly shocked, and they still rush forward unhurriedly, seemingly unaffected at all.
It wasn't until this line of fire penetrated their Tianling Cap that their hands became weak, their weapons fell to the ground, and they slowly fell.
Luo Xingchen watched intently, and immediately noticed this fatal weakness.
He smiled softly, raised his hands, and changed his position.
In the next moment, the ultimate flame array, all the light accuracy is more refined, and the aurora, with scorching aura, constantly penetrates the heavenly cover of these soldiers, zero mistakes.
Luo Xingchen has been unable to count how many soldiers and skulls he has wiped out, only to see the corpses falling down in pieces, and then rolling down from the iceberg.
The power of the ice formation instantly strengthened again, expanding to a thousand feet, covering a large area, and sealing the group of soldiers who rushed up afterwards again.
Luo Xingchen saw again that the Bingluo tribe's mobility seemed to have increased a lot, its speed increased, and its rushing more and more fierce.
No matter how high the iceberg is, they can climb over it, no matter how many companions they have died, they will ignore it.
They may have no feelings at all, they only know killing, killing, killing...
Luo Xingchen's complexion was solemn, and it was really difficult for these insensitive soldiers to retreat.
What are they afraid of
Luo Xingchen calmed his face, lowered his head to meditate, and subconsciously summoned the Frost Sword, ready to go.
The ice formation was no longer able to stop these skeleton soldiers, they climbed over the mountains, and finally rushed to Luo Xingchen and slashed with their swords.
Luo Xingchen's body moves, weird and unpredictable. He killed a skeleton soldier with a single sword, stabs their Tianling Cap accurately, and the sword is super fast. It can stab thousands of times in one breath, and the speed of the arm shaking is as fast as Lightning is hard to see with the naked eye.
A large number of soldiers and skeletons fell under him, and he still calmly continued to obliterate.
Before long, the number of Soldiers and Skulls who were picked and killed by Luo Xingchen was no less than 100,000!
However, Luo Xingchen didn't have much excitement, nor did he feel excited.
He didn't know the meaning of killing these soldiers.
He couldn't hate the unsentimental soldiers.
If he continues to kill like this, I am afraid that he himself will become numb.
Moreover, these soldiers can't see the end at all, they keep killing, and there is only one result, even if he is exhausted, the soldiers will not retreat!
"Boom—"
As he continued to strangle the skeleton soldiers, he heard a loud noise. The icebergs in front of them were hit by heavy objects, splitting huge mouths, and then quickly collapsed.
Luo Xingchen looked forward in surprise, and suddenly saw a giant skeleton soldier one foot high with a golden crown on his head. It was epic. The huge soles were about one foot long. A stomped foot, the iceberg collapsed, presumably possessed thousands of people. The ultimate gravity.
"This is the emperor of the Crossbone Race?"
Luo Xingchen muttered, his eyes lit up.
He continued to wield the Ice Sword and Phantom Teleport, spurring and killing the soldiers, and displaying the ultimate flame to kill the soldiers. Many icebergs were lifted, and countless soldiers were frozen.
When the Emperor of the Soldiers and Skulls approached him, these petite Soldiers and Skulls seemed to become more brave and extremely excited.
"call out!"
Suddenly, there was a Soldier Skull leaping up, like lightning, kicking towards Luo Xingchen's chest, with only the palm of his foot, stomping on his chest fiercely, but it made his internal organs toss, so heavy!
Luo Xingchen looked horrified, and quickly dodged, and swung his sword to smash the soldiers and skulls into pieces. He withdrew, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
Luo Xingchen slowly wiped the blood, his eyes widened, and he felt a little weird.
These soldiers didn't have the chance to touch their bodies at first, and now he touched them for the first time, he felt the physical strength of the soldiers, how strong!
At the same time, the Skeleton Emperor, stepping on the body under his hands, moved quickly, holding a slender bone knife, leaped up and slashed towards him quickly, the sword wind whizzed past, strong pressure, In an instant...