Luo Xingchen stepped onto the nine hundred and ninety-nine floor and encountered the first illusion. The person in front of him was Lin Zhantian.
However, at this moment, Luo Xingchen smiled coldly, using the Five Sacred Demon Slaying Array to fight Lin Zhantian, and ultimately the outcome was irrelevant.
The ending has changed after all!
Then, on the next steps, Luo Xingchen set foot on them one by one.
He saw nothing in the illusion, whether it was a mountain collapse, the end of the world, the end of the world, the end of the world, and the silence of the great wilderness.
He broke all the illusions, and finally, stepped onto the last step!
At this moment, his eyes suddenly went black, as if a huge force hit him, he rolled down from the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine steps!
"Boom boom boom..."
The body rolled and bumped into the corners, he hit his head and bleeds, his nose is bruised and his face is swollen, and he is back to the bottom!
"Young man, you shouldn't come, get out, don't come back again!" A voice full of majesty sounded, chaotic, unable to distinguish between men and women.
Perhaps this is just the sound of the Harmony, mysterious and unpredictable.
This kind of coercion, I don't know how many people can be devastated.
Luo Xingchen's expression remained unchanged, and he continued to step on firmly, starting from the beginning.
His speed has become faster, and every step he takes, he is releasing endless extreme ice, and his heart is getting colder and stronger.
He was in the midst of the epiphany of the Array Dao. He was thinking about how far the mighty people who have constructed a world are from him!
His speed became faster, and it only took half the time of the first round to step on the last step again.
He was still bombarded mercilessly, and he made a comeback, never moving forward!
This time, he returned to the end in only a quarter of the time, both the end and the origin.
He was blasted out again, fell miserably, completely unrecognizable, and his bones shivered.
Luo Xingchen stayed in place for a while, silently thinking, and said in a concentrated voice: "I don't care about the boundless road ahead, regardless of whether the ninety-ninth floor will destroy me.
If I can't step on this barrier, then I won't be able to step on it for the rest of my life. My heart is higher than the sky. No matter how high it is, what's the point
I will not give up, as long as there is time, I will set foot a thousand times and ten thousand times! "
He calmed down, Luo Xingchen raised his head and looked up at the top of the tower.
"Come on again!"
He continued to step on, and then was bombarded again and again, again and again, again and again...
Outside, everyone stared solemnly at the light spot on the ninety-eighth floor, struggling.
They are silent, and there is no vocabulary to describe the thoughts in their hearts.
"Luo Xingchen... Hey... You are a lunatic, I'll take it."
Huang Fuhao lowered his head at this moment.
The tyrant scratched his head and said in doubt: "There are still three days left before the Sky Formation Tower will be completely closed. This kid has been wandering on the 98th floor for more than a month, don't you give up?"
It's been a year, Luo Xingchen participated in the Sky Array Conference, and now, it has been a year!
At this moment, Sea Jianzong—
A Mo's spiritual energy moved from the static state, then withdrew with a palm, striking out the shadow of a nine-foot dragon.
This is the Spirit Level Magic Judgment, the flying tactics brought back by Luo Xingchen in the Sky Array Domain!
The final chapter of Feikong Jue is already incomplete. It is said that when Kowloon gather together, the power is comparable to the Heaven-level Law Jue.
A Mo got up happily, looked at the late Agitation stage next to him, and slapped his hand. This late Agitation stage staggered back, clutching his chest, describing it as shock.
A Mo drew his sword and cut it out with a single sword. The sword light was close to two feet, slashing a towering tree.
The two little wolves, also in the third-level spirit beasts, became more and more stable, and easily, they could freeze a building that was dozens of feet away.
Lingtu realm, encountering these ice, must retreat.
A Mo put away his excitement, and at this moment, he has instantly advanced to the spiritual realm.
He didn't have any waves on his face, but looked at the sky, and missed Luo Xingchen a little.
"Brother Chen, it's been a year, and I don't know what kind of results you have achieved in the Sky Formation Conference."
A Mo stood quietly, muttering.
Then, he grinned and said, "Hey, I guess you will be the first!"
This kind of words, heard in the ears of Zhang Yan's three royal formation masters, they all shook their heads and chuckled, disapproving.
They know what the Sky Formation Tower is. The Sky Formation Tower is completely different from the Variety Road, which tests the overall level.
Although Luo Xingchen was enchanting, but due to some factors, he was still far from the Tianjiao of the Eight Great Kings.
Zhang Yan and the three had no doubt that Luo Xingchen could not get the first place.
If they can really win first, they should doubt life.
Xiaobing Xiaohan threw himself out of the Tianhan Ice Pond, stretched his waist, dangled the ice scum on his body, with bright hair, they ran to A Mo, playing with A Mo.
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The sky array tower trial, ten months, the last day.
Luo Xingchen was walking on more than 900 steps, a layer of skin was removed, and his body became a little thin.
He is still so steadfast, he can't remember how many times he has been blasted down the steps.
This is the last moment, he will continue!
When he stepped onto the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine floor, he heard a sigh: "Oh... boy, do you know what it means for you to enter the ninety-nine floor? You will die! The secrets of heaven cannot be revealed, the human race was strong at the time. The Zhe had stepped on here, and he almost went crazy as soon as he opened the door, so he lost his mind and rolled off by himself!"
Luo Xingchen didn't say a word, and he didn't say a word for a long time.
"Death, why not? I want to see, the sky doesn't have to cover my eyes!"
"I won't stop you, then you go!"
Luo Xingchen saw a door, the door of space!
A layer of light curtain closes the ninety-nine layers, opening the eyes of the sky, and it is invisible and airtight.
Luo Xingchen entered the light curtain, and the Sky Formation Tower shook violently.
The moment he entered this gate, it seemed that the Sky Formation Tower had disappeared.
In front of him was a vast expanse of stars, and these stars were obscured by a purple mist, and the evil spirits rushed into the sky.
He enlarged his eyes again and looked down.
He saw piles of bones all over the floor, and he saw a group of living dead, with godless eyes, alive and dead.
He saw an altar filled with purple air, the altar...
boom-
Luo Xingchen's body was about to burst, he was knocked into the air by a force of strength, and flew out of the sky formation tower, the jade talisman had not been used yet!
He seemed to fly into the sky, and the pressure of heaven came, and a cold voice yelled: "Zhuzi, ant cultivation base, dare to spy on the secret! Now, I will give you a death penalty!"
Immediately, a series of terrifying thunders descended, rushing to their bodies quickly, swiftly smashing, and the thunder light was overwhelming!
"call out!"
The ink wheel flew out, blocking Luo Xingchen!
Boom boom boom!
Thunder smashed on the ink wheel knife, the thunder of annihilation, the ink wheel knife cannot absorb Lei Ze, and can only endure this impact forcibly!
Cracks appeared on the ink wheel knife. This sword, which was comparable to a divine weapon, was actually in a state of fragmentation.
A huge light and shadow covered the sky and the sun, and the roar of the skylight beast was heard: "Heaven, don't want to hurt him, destroy me first—"
"Oh?" Tiandao Thunder continued to slash the Molun Dao fiercely. Luo Xingchen saw that the Molun Dao was about to shatter, with the painful and struggling expression of the Tiangong Beast, his eyes were scarlet, and his canthus was about to split!
"I will bear all the sins! God, are you blind?"
As always, Thunder continued to fall on the ink wheel knife!
There are more and more cracks in the ink wheel knife, and some of the blades have fallen into fragments, falling into the abyss, and can no longer be seen!
Luo Xingchen had a splitting headache, gritted his teeth and yelled: "Skylight Beast, why do you want to help me! I knew that I shouldn't have chosen you! You are harming me! I am ashamed of you!"
"Hahaha..."
In the sky, the Tianmang Beast laughed with pride and enthusiasm: "My little master, it is enough to meet Chen Ye in this life! You are awesome! The spirit master can give in for your willpower! You have reached the whole world. To the point where no one can reach, you have won!"
Luo Xingchen was heartbroken, his liver and gallbladder were splitting, holding his head, kneeling on the ground, bowed his head and howled: "Ah-"
In the sky, there seemed to be a line of blood and tears falling on the lustrous body of the Skylight Beast.
The Tiangong Beast cried, and it was bleeding!
"Master Chen, don't forget that you promised me at the beginning. Ha ha... Just build a tomb for me, and then bring Han Ji's head over to memorialize me!"
"Crack—"
Another thunderbolt swept down, and the ink wheel blade split in half, half of the blade, still shaking violently!
The luster on the skylight beast seems to have become a lot bleak!
"No, no, no, no—come at me—"
Luo Xingchen looked up to the sky and screamed, his roar was like the sound of the wild, shattering the eight wilds, and the earth fission! The situation changes!
Not far away, in the distant void, suddenly a snow-white palm stretched out, covering the sky and the sun, covering hundreds of thousands of miles, covering the plane, the day turned into the night, and the sky was not seen!
With a flick of the jade finger, thunder was lifted away. Thunder is like a string of piano, floating in the wind at her fingertips...
In the void, two voices were talking.
"Ling, you're back, haven't you gone?"
"Fa, be merciful, give this little guy a way out."
"Why? He dares to reverse my way! No one in my world dares to reverse my way!"
"When the demons broke your thunder tribulation, when they cursed you, where were you?"
"Hmph, they are all my creations, and I'm using them to check and balance each other! What can they do if they call again? Can they shake me
There were three half-spirits in the world at the beginning, but didn’t they disappear in a flash
Spirit, you are unique! There will never be a second you in the world! They are all ants who are surreptitiously surviving! "
"Dharma, don't be obsessed with enlightenment. Sooner or later, you will regret it. Those who can control you are brewing, and those who can destroy you are appearing!"
"Hahaha... Ling, you're talking nonsense again, who can control me? Can you? Who can destroy me, joke, big joke..."
"Oh... Anyway, it's for the sake of my face, let's stop here! Don't force me to turn my face!"
"Okay, spirit, I will give you face! But in order to punish him, I will give him life rules! He has only ten thousand years of life in this life, no matter how strong! Even if he becomes the lord, he will only have ten thousand years Lifespan! I am determined! No one can save him!"
"Fa, you are digging your own grave, do you believe it?"
"Enough! Spirit, go where you want to go! This world has me, enough! My spiritual world is in control for me!"
"Then I'm leaving, I hope you open your eyes and make your own way! The spirit world? Alas..."
When the two voices dissipated, the giant shadow disappeared, and the thunder disappeared. It seemed that there was a black glow that poured into Luo Xingchen's forehead and disappeared in a flash.
Luo Xingchen was dizzy, his body rolled down, he didn't know anything.
He fell to the ground, half of the ink wheel knife, flying in the palm of his hand, his hand, holding the ink wheel knife handle all the time, sleeping peacefully...
For a long time, above the sky, a pair of eyes like the world, a kind of prestige from ancient times, descended from the sky. This seems to be stronger than the spirit and the law!
In ancient times, from nowhere, there was a voice that resounded in Luo Xingchen's consciousness: "Step over, I will wait for you in the future..."