The profound meaning of the meditation mantra is to clear all the distracting thoughts from the body and make a soul pure and pure!
There are rules for the Yingui tribe to eat the soul. The more distracting thoughts are, the easier it is to be invaded. Once the mind is free from distracting thoughts and the will is firm, it will form a diamond-like defensive wall outside the soul. Retreat.
Moreover, the mantra of the meditation mantra is specially used to suppress the obscure things, and it can be said to be the nemesis of the ghost race!
It's just that if the will is not firm enough, chanting the meditation mantra is afraid that if you can't finish it, you will have a headache.
Luo Xingchen's will is surpassing the sky, he is not influenced by pain, his Dao heart is stable, and he has been devoted to reciting scriptures.
At this time, ten days and nights had passed, time flew by, and Luo Xingchen forced the Yingui tribe's army to retreat continuously, and the Yingui tribe giant did not dare to approach.
This space has become empty, but Luo Xingchen always feels that something is missing.
He heard that in the dark corner, those ghost tribes were still chatting, obviously still not giving up.
Luo Xingchen read it to the end, and saw this meditation curse, it seemed that a part was missing, then what was it
What is missing
Luo Xingchen closed his eyes and concentrated, thinking hard, thinking and thinking, repeating silently.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes and was able to kill the Yin Gui Clan, but what he lacked was complete destruction!
"Destruction? Great Annihilation?"
In Luo Xingchen's mind, he recalled a certain magical decision of the Great Annihilation Technique.
He spoke earnestly, condensed his thoughts, and muttered silently: "Heaven and earth, everything is pitch black, annihilating the mood, destroying the sky and destroying the earth, corrupting everything! Six ways can't escape! Great annihilation! Great annihilation! Destroy me—"
boom-
His body, endless black particles gush out, turning into beams of light, lasing everywhere!
"what-"
"Damn it, how could you... No—"
This scream came from the giant of the Yin Gui clan. Not far away, the giant of the Yin Gui clan was so angry that he rushed towards Luo Xingchen desperately, but his body was cracked and burned away!
When the Yin Ghost Clan giant died and disappeared, the rest of the Yin Ghost Clan Xiao Xiaoxiao were completely destroyed and no longer existed!
Finally, this tower is quiet!
All the cyan fog, all scattered, the overbearing of the great annihilation technique, plus the pure thought power of the meditation curse, the combination of two swords, is the sun, the supreme law of destruction!
At this moment, Luo Xingchen shook all the Yingui tribes, and they had no chance to retreat in a row, and they were wiped out.
"Damn! Boy, you are too awesome! How did you not think of it! How did you think of it! It's against the heavens!"
The Skymand Beast leaped up and down, driving the ink wheel knife, excited.
Luo Xingchen didn't have any waves on his face, and his will was still so firm.
He stood up, put away the meditation spell, raised his head, and shouted to Taling: "Go on! I want to go to the tower—"
"Congratulations, you have found a way to destroy the Yingui tribe. If you meet the real Yingui tribe in the future, you can be comfortable, and they will squirm with their heads."
Ta Ling couldn't help being a little surprised. Luo Xingchen did it more beautifully than he thought.
"Okay, let's go on. First of all, make a name for the Sky Formation Tower. It will only record the strongest ethnic groups, and these ethnic groups are all your opponents, the eighty-third floor, start—"
The next moment, Luo Xingchen entered the eighty-third floor, and the eighty-third floor. He encountered a group of strange-looking humans, each of whom was three-headed and six-armed, strong in stature, and capable of pulling mountains.
Tianmang Beast explained: "This is a tribe of many heads, the master is a realm master who created his own divine body, but it has long been history. He died in the spiritual world four hundred thousand years ago in the catastrophe of the era.
Many heads are his descendants! "
"Human race?"
These multi-headed races are all arrogant and cold, with six arms holding various weapons, and the chill is pressing.
Luo Xingchen subconsciously asked the Skylight Beast: "How should I break the game?"
"Cut, don't you know if you try? I have to teach you everything, what do you want?"
The Skylight Beast was at ease and returned to Luo Xingchen's Shenhai, silent.
Luo Xingchen smiled softly, and then a sharp flash of sharpness flashed in his eyes.
"Many heads? Come on, there are a few hands, let me chop a few!"
"presumptuous!"
These many clans were furious, and killed them one by one, throwing out spears, like rain, thousands of streams of light pierced Luo Xingchen!
Luo Xingchen dodged swiftly, displayed the maze of steps, and calmly avoided these spears, then swung his sword out and slashed down sharply!
"Chichichichi..."
"what-"
These multi-headed tribes were indeed cut off by Luo Xingchen's proud three heads and six arms. Luo Xingchen laughed. He had been abused by others just now, and now it is time for him to abuse others!
As a result, Luo Xingchen launched a fierce attack, displayed a cold ice formation, burned with extreme flames, and the ice burst, in exchange for the fragmentation of a large number of heads.
He smashed into the darkness, killing for seven days and nights, using various methods one after another, whether it was a formation or martial arts, he crushed the enemy, and eventually killed many of the first clans to retreat voluntarily and did not dare to return.
So the eighty-third floor, broken!
Luo Xingchen entered the eighty-fourth floor and encountered the same weird humans. Everyone had three eyes. Tiangong Beast explained: "This is a tri-eye clan. The third eye is very powerful. It can kill the world. , Invincible!"
Luo Xingchen nodded, flew with a sword in his hand, strode the meteor, and fought fiercely with these tri-eyes.
"Swish swish..."
Aurora shot from all directions, once hit, it is absolutely piercing and fatal.
Luo Xingchen still used a maze of steps, like a phantom, dodging in these bright gaps, seizing the opportunity to slash out with a sword, and frantically strangling the tri-eyes!
In the end, the Sanmu Clan couldn't help Luo Xingchen, and Luo Xingchen repelled them and entered the eighty-fifth floor.
On the eighty-fifth floor, a huge dark species appeared, with hundreds of eyes, and countless tentacles all over the body.
These tentacles, like a whip, whipped Luo Xingchen's body. Luo Xingchen smashed the tentacles with a sharp sword. However, these eyes burst out with a terrifying luster, which made people scared at first glance, and the soul was not possessed.
Tianmang Beast said: "This is a multi-eyed black hand clan! They do not belong to spirit beasts, they belong to a foreign race. Their tentacles can regenerate, and these eyes can make people confused. There is only one weakness, that is, their heart. In my freshman year, the position of the heart grows arbitrarily. There is no pattern. You can only find it slowly. Maybe a lot of shots are hit, maybe, no shots are hit."
Luo Xingchen's face was dark, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he cursed: "Damn, play with me!"
As he spoke, he was entangled by these tentacles and could not move.
He hurriedly used the ice formation to freeze the tentacles, and then used the ultimate flame, turned into thousands of lines of fire, and shot away!
The blind cat knocked the mouse dead, Luo Xingchen ironed his heart and beat blindly, just like that, he still smashed the hearts of the multi-eyed black hand tribe. After a long time of hard work, he successfully pushed back the multi-eyed black hand tribe. Enter the eighty-sixth floor!
The eighty-sixth floor is a true giant!
The youngest of these giants are four or five feet tall, they are dumb and dumb, dancing with their hands and feet, and they can't stand still. They seem to be quite young.
The tallest is hundreds of feet. One sole of the foot can cover a piece of earth. The hair on their bodies is like a sharp sword, which can pierce people.
"Boom!"
When these giants stomped, Luo Xingchen only felt that the ground was shaking, and it was somewhat difficult to stand firm.
"This is the legendary giant race?"
Luo Xingchen knew that the Giant Race had a true god of the realm master and belonged to a relatively powerful race in the spiritual realm.
The giants, walking with their backs on the mountain, drank the vast ocean in one gulp, ate giant fruit beasts, but did not eat people. The place where they live is boundless, and a super plane is huge for no reason!
Anyone who can take a few months to walk the Giant Continent is also a skill.
Outside, they are allies of the human race, very amiable, simple and kind, and innocent.
However, at this moment, when they were stopped in front of Luo Xingchen, they were Luo Xingchen's enemies!
Luo Xingchen frowned, but he saw the tallest giants speak with a deafening voice: "Humans, we are friends, at this level, even though you are past, there was a young man from the beasts called Huangpeng. We also taught him. After a while, you will be spared, our giants will never hurt the humans, and we will retreat ourselves!"
As a result, Luo Xingchen was still in a daze, looking at these giant tribes striding away with an embarrassment on his face, he was instantly dumbfounded...
On the eighty-seventh floor, Luo Xingchen encountered a group of spirit beasts!
These spirit beasts were all staring at them, aggressively, and let out a low roar, and they were already demonstrating before they even started fighting.
Luo Xingchen's mouth curled, he indifferently drew his sword, cold light flashed, he stepped and killed...
After that, use the Ice and Fire Sealing Sky Formation, the Five Holy Slaying Demon Formation, sweep and crush the group of beasts, and successfully enter the 88th floor!
The eighty-eighth floor is the Fire Spirit Race!
These human beings are all extracting spiritual fire, and their whole body is full of flames. They have long cast an inextinguishable golden body, their physical bodies are tyrannical, and the spiritual fires are infinitely powerful!
Luo Xingchen smiled and directly used the extreme cold ice formation to extinguish the flames. He swept all the way and fought for ten days and nights. In the end, he killed a large number of Fire Spirit Races, and the Fire Spirit Races retreated. He successfully set foot on the 89th. Floor.
On the eighty-ninth floor, a group of people had white skin, and wherever they went, they were enveloped in layers of ice.
This is the Ice Spirit Race, and the Fire Spirit Race has the same power.
Fighting for hundreds of thousands of years, no victory or defeat.
Luo Xingchen did the opposite, unleashing the ultimate flame array, and also sweeping all the way, crushing the ice spirits, melting the ice, and achieving great victories!
Finally, he reached the ninetieth floor. This time, the ink wheel blade flew out involuntarily.
"Hehe... I waited for a long time, and finally waited until you guys are wicked!"
Tianmang beast is extremely indignant!
These people in front of them, wherever they go, are enveloped in layers of faint green ghostly death energy.
They are dressed in black armor, holding knives and forks in their hands, and their eyes are green, revealing a dark glow!
They all have entities, but they are cold and ruthless, coming from the 18th-layer hell that is truly deep and cold!
They are the masters of the Netherworld, and the Yingui tribe is forced by them to hide and swim everywhere.
They like to catch ghosts, they like to kill people, and the smell of blood is permeated. They never care about the feelings of others.
These are all masterpieces of Han Ji in the Underworld!
Han Ji is the founder of the Netherworld, commonly known as the Emperor of Netherworld!
Luo Xingchen's eyes were cold, he held the Molun Dao, and said coldly: "Finally waited, Tiangong Beast, these are the Nether Clan that make you hate day and night, and hate you so much that you can't sleep! I have seen their clansmen!"
At the beginning, Nako Moxie was a nether clan.
Qin Yang once controlled the Undead Demon Lotus from the Nether Clan!
"Hmph, I can't wait to slaughter their whole family! Now, let's charge some interest first!"
Tianman Beast lowered its voice and breathed fire in its eyes.
Luo Xingchen held the Ink Wheel Knife in his hand, rushing to kill quickly, the ultimate light of the Mo Wheel Knife was the nemesis of the Nether Clan!
He swung his sword violently, and as soon as the body of the Nether Clan touched the Molun Dao, it fell apart, and when it was too late to scream, it was instantly wiped out!
The huge phantom of the Skylight Beast appeared, a pair of sharp claws, gritted their teeth and patted them, slapped a bunch of Nether Races to death. It fought side by side with Luo Xingchen, its momentum was like a rainbow, and it was unstoppable!
This battle lasted for half a month, Luo Xingchen was exhausted, and the Tiangong beast's eyes were red!
After the Nether Clan was defeated, they still vowed not to give up. They continued to chase all the way and fought for three days and three nights before they killed the rest of the Nether Clan completely!
At this time, it has been seven months since the opening of the Sky Formation Tower. Luo Xingchen started counting from the eighty-first floor. He has surpassed the tenth floor, ten types of ten thousand clans, ten very powerful types. Was defeated by him!
At this moment, outside the Sky Array Tower, everyone stared at the light spot on the top ninety layer of the tower, and the ninety-third layer, which became a little faint light spot, causing a great storm in their hearts.
They are extremely excited, no matter who these two people are, Baichuan Continent has made it!
Because this tower is the tower of the Dao, and can reach the 90th floor, as long as you don't die in the future, you will surely be able to advance to the realm of the realm!
The domain master, the saint, the world warrior, who doesn't desire it
They have not seen this kind of evildoer for many years.
And now, at first sight, it turned out to be two!
At this moment, in the corner, the tyrant had just lost to the Giants from the eighty-sixth floor, with a blue nose and a swollen face, and he flew out.
He looked at the top of the Sky Formation Tower with excitement, a little envious.
He knew that one of the people above the 90th floor must be Luo Xingchen!
"Haha, good boy, you finally did it. I believe that even if there is no accident, Chu Tianjiao will not go further than you!
He is a trash in front of you, it's nothing more than a dragon, I can't take it seriously! "
The tyrant was full of pride and laughed, very happy for Luo Xingchen.
Immediately, he couldn't help touching his swollen face, curling his lips, and muttering: "Oh! These giants give Huangfuhao and Xifenglie the face, so why don't they give me face! His grandma's..."
On the eighty-eighth floor, facing the fire spirit races, Xifenglie and Huangfuhao, there was nothing to do.
They finally came to the end, exhausted and burnt with scars, they had to crush the jade talisman and declare the end...