Zhu Jing's eyes were cold and her eyebrows were solemn.
She now has two choices. One is to follow Dong Jinshui's footsteps without caring about her face and enter the seventh floor before the bronze door is about to close.
The second is to use the secret treasure to enter the seventh floor.
The first is to lose face but save the power of the secret treasure, and the other is to save face and use up part of the power of the secret treasure.
She was struggling internally.
But soon, she became determined, tiptoeing, and flew towards the bronze door.
She thought clearly that instead of using part of the power of the secret treasure to open the bronze door on the seventh floor, it would be better to use this part of the power to personally obliterate Wu Jiang.
Although erasing Wu Jiang was not her main task, Wu Jiang had damaged her face time and time again. She had to watch Wu Jiang die with her own eyes in order to alleviate the hatred in her heart.
As long as Wu Jiang is wiped out by her, the face she lost today can be restored.
Zhao Wujiang was the first to step into the seventh floor of the Demon Locking Tower.
What caught his eyes was the boundless void in the universe.
In all directions, there are twinkling stars and flowing rivers of stars.
He was under the stars.
He looked up at the stars, like a tiny speck of dust in the universe.
In addition to the stars, there are also some huge creatures that exceed his inherent impression.
There are old oxen that eat the stars, there are colorful jellyfish that flicker and sway, there are snow rabbits with eyes that are not red but a deep blue, there are tigers with silver-white fur that look gentle, there are branches with three branches on their heads. The elk with a small white flower...
Some of these creatures look ordinary, while others are bizarre, but one thing they have in common is that they are huge beyond their usual size.
Comparing Zhao Wujiang's size at this time, Zhao Wujiang was like a grasshopper in the shallow grass that had just submerged the horse's hooves.
As people came one after another on the seventh floor, the crowd kept screaming.
Some people didn't care at all and just sighed slightly.
Many of the monsters that the Venerable sat on were extremely large, so they did not show too much surprise when they saw these huge creatures.
Zhao Wujiang had already held his breath and concentrated on carefully observing the starry sky in all directions.
He was not surprised that Zhu Jing put down her face and followed her.
He won't stop it either.
It's not that he is kind or magnanimous, but that he has a small calculation in his heart.
The bronze door on the seventh floor requires the power of at least one calamity master to open, so the things on the seventh floor may not be captured by him alone, but require the power of everyone.
The second reason was that he thought more clearly.
Even if you reach the seventh floor alone, no matter what you get, you will be intercepted by these people when you leave the seventh floor.
The third reason was that he always remembered Wu Dahai's repeated instructions to reach the seventh floor at all costs.
That's why he asked for help so openly and without any scruples.
And now these spiritual weapons and magic weapons in his hands also bear witness to his speculation.
That is, Wu Dahai must have gained something for Wujiang, and must go to Wujiang. Wu Dahai has even completely paved the way for Wujiang, and he only needs to sit back and enjoy the results.
But after entering the Demon Locking Tower, he kept smelling something wrong, especially on the sixth floor, where the shadowy old man from unknown time and space gave him a huge impact.
Make him more cautious.
When Zhao Wujiang did not act rashly, some of the other geniuses were already ready to attack these huge creatures under the starry sky.
"Brother Wu Jiang, how about you join forces with your sister to take down a monster beast together?"
Jin Lian walked closer, shook his arm slightly, and pointed at the snow rabbit with deep blue eyes under the starry sky.
Everyone has always believed that the treasures of the seventh level are hidden in the bodies of these monster beasts under the starry sky.
Zhao Wujiang shook his head, purple flames lingering in his eyes.
From the moment he stepped into the Demon Locking Tower, the demonic energy in his body reacted violently. Now, reaching the seventh floor with less than half a cup of tea, the demonic aura in his body was already burning like fire, constantly scorching his soul and the purple-red heart. A bluish demon pill.
