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Chapter 127: Elder Emperor is Unsteady(1/2)

The Eternal Cultivation Tower has only maintained one record in the past ten years.

Ten years ago, before almost all monks became elite disciples, they focused on their cultivation and polished it again and again, just to break the record.

Breaking a new record for a young man.

But since that young man appeared ten years ago, everyone can only look up to the new record without any desire!

Therefore, it is almost not popular nowadays to suppress your cultivation level.

Many monks, after becoming elite disciples, do whatever it takes to improve their realm.

Because, that record is so awesome!

With the cultivation level of the Seven Gods, he broke into the nine-story cultivation tower in one breath!

It was the record set by that young man.

Su Yizhao naturally didn't know this.

After he disappeared from the teleportation array, he entered a room.

"Please choose the cultivation level to break through the level!"

A voice came and Su Yizhao was startled!

So advanced?

He tried to answer: "The peak of the Seven Gods Realm!"

"Crush the level at the peak of the Seven Gods. After passing a level, you can choose to stop or continue. The formation is activated and the level begins!"

Su Yizhao felt the surrounding environment change and disappeared in an instant.

This is a deep sea.

Su Yizhao opened his eyes wide. Although he knew that this was simulated by the magic circle, it was so real!

All around are some rocks and seaweed.

He has personally experienced the deep sea, so he naturally knows that this is what it is like in the deep sea.

Suddenly, he raised his head and looked ahead.

A monk came slowly.

The golden eyes cast a captivating gaze.

"The golden dragon clan!" Su Yizhao whispered to himself!

The pinnacle of the Seven Gods Realm!

Su Yizhao dodged and punched.

Wherever the fist blows, the sea water melts.

"boom!"

The fist hit the monk right on the forehead!

The head disappears and the figure disappears!

"Keep going!"

Before Su Yizhao finished speaking, he felt the deep water around him changing. When he looked intently, he was already in a wild place.

A vicissitudes of life, middle-aged monk is sitting cross-legged on the ground.

The middle-aged monk was naked with a python coiled around his waist.

The python swallowed the letter and looked at him with its eyes.

Su Yizhao felt a dangerous aura coming towards his face.

Eight virtual realms!

He launched his flying sword, and thousands of sword lights shot away instantly.

"Hissoso...!"

The middle-aged monk was about to raise his head when the sword light covered both him and the python.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh...!"

Ten thousand sword lights gathered into nine flying swords and flew back to Su Yizhao.

Ahead, where the middle-aged monk was, there was no one.

"Keep going!"

The surrounding scene changes again.

Su Yizhao looked calm and put his hands behind his back!

Suddenly, his eyesight turned dark.

He looked intently and couldn't help but feel surprised!

Is this hell?

There are some mentions of hell in the classics.

Su Yizhao was still surprised at the time.

Now that he was suddenly here, he began to believe it.

It was dark all around.

The wind is miserable!

Transparent figures floated past one by one.

If you look carefully, your facial features are pale and your eyes are dull!

Soul?

Su Yizhao felt nervous!

It is said that after death, if the soul is strong, it will remain in the world forever.

Among mortals, there are very few people with strong souls, so after death, the soul dissipates.

Only monks and mortals with strong souls can still condense their souls into human form after death, and be sucked into hell and undergo eighteen kinds of trials. If they are still alive,

If it does not dissipate, it will be reincarnated.

Of course, after going through the eighteen levels of hell, the memory of the previous life has long been worn away, so few people remember the events of the previous life after being reincarnated.

Su Yizhao looked around.

This is an extremely vast world.

Countless unconscious souls floated towards the center one after another.

It seems that there is something in the center that attracts them!

He had a thought in his mind.

Is there any natural treasure in the center?

You must know that if it can attract souls, it must be a treasure that is beneficial to the soul.

if......!

Su Yizhao was thinking about it when suddenly, a gust of wind blew on his back, and the hair on his head stood up instantly.

Turn around suddenly!

Ten feet away, three transparent people slowly floated towards him.

His face was pale and his eyes were dull!

When he was about to attack, three transparent people had already floated in front of him.

In the Zi Mansion, a two-foot-tall soul giant sat cross-legged on the ground with a serious face, and the three arrows condensed on his right hand did not fire.

When attacking the soul, only soul attacks are the most effective.

He firmly believed that with his soul giant at the peak of the divine soul realm and the Dzogchen soul attack spell, he would be able to kill them instantly.

But he didn't take action.

Because three transparent people passed through his body and continued to float forward.

He shivered all over!

It’s impossible to guard against it!

As if they knew what he was thinking, all the transparent figures within a ten-mile radius turned around and shot towards him.

One by one, the ghost-like shadows all pounced.

The first three were the same three that passed through his body just now.

His originally dull expression was now full of a sinister smile!
To be continued...
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