After entering the prison world, Mu Feng fought against the Seventeenth Young Master of Rihong Island more than once.
The strength he displayed was not weaker than the ten great saint sons of the Eastern Wilderness.
Even every time he made a move, Ling Tian felt as if he was not using his full strength.
To say where Mu Feng's limit is, I'm afraid only Mu Feng himself knows.
"Ling Tian, you make up your mind."
Seeing that Ling Tian was silent, Feng Wudao reminded Ling Tian in a low voice.
Ling Tian took a deep breath, and then cast a solemn look at Mu Feng and Qin Wenge, "Senior Brother, Brother Qin, I leave this place to you."
"rest assured."
Mu Feng waved his hand casually.
Ling Tian nodded silently and did not say any more.
When he turned to look at the young master and others standing on the other side of the river protecting the tower, Feng Wudao and others also turned around.
"How's it going? Have you thought about it?"
Seeing this, the young master asked Ling Tian with an indifferent expression.
Ling Tian did not answer the eldest son's question, but he took a step forward at this moment.
Feng Wudao and others quickly followed and arrived at the tower-protecting river.
"What? You have five Prisoner's Heaven Beads in your hand, but you only plan to bring ten people into the Prisoner's Heaven Tower?"
When Da Jian Ling Tian and the eleven people walked out, a faint smile appeared on the corners of their mouths.
But he just said it casually, and actually didn't mind how many people Ling Tian brought into the Prison Tower.
Ling Tian decisively turned his hand, took out the two Prisoner's Dzi Pearls, and handed one of them to Zifeng. Then he activated the power of the Prisoner's Dzi Pearls, took Yao Yifei and Ling Nian to fly into the air, and crossed the tower. The river passes by.
Zifeng, Feng Wudao, Shangguan Yunche, and Long Jin all held a Prisoner's Dzi Bead and led one person across the Pagoda River.
"Third Junior Brother!"
At this time, the eldest young master glanced at the third young master beside him.
The third young master understood and followed the eldest young master towards the gate of the Heaven Prisoner Tower.
Ling Tian and others also walked over.
The gate of Prisoner of Heaven Tower is a stone gate.
Now, it is tightly closed.
There are seven grooves above the gate.
Each groove is the same size, which exactly matches the Prison Dzi Bead in everyone's hands.
The eldest young master was very decisive and was the first to set the Prisoner's Dzi Bead into the groove. The third young master who followed also repeated the eldest young master's actions.
After the two prison beads were embedded into the grooves of the stone door, the stone door did not give any response.
The young master's extremely calm eyes immediately looked towards Ling Tian and others, "Everyone, please?"
Ling Tian's body stood straight, still standing on the same spot.
"Give way!"
Zifeng took the lead and took a step forward, and coldly scolded the young master who was standing in front of him.
The eldest young man smiled, not minding Zifeng's arrogance, and stepped to the side.
Zifeng took advantage of the opportunity to approach the stone gate and set the Prisoner's Dzi Bead into the groove.
Feng Wudao, Shangguan Yunche, and Long Jin also stepped out one after another.
Six Prisoner's Dzi Beads were embedded in the stone door, and now only the last one was left in Ling Tian's hand.
Everyone's mood became tense.
While Feng Wudao and others were wary of the young master and others, they were ready to wait for the stone door to open and rush into the Heaven Prison Tower first.
"Ling Tian, don't waste time."
The always patient Da Jian Ling Tian still didn't move, and couldn't help but urge.
"What are you in a hurry for?"
Ling Tian said coldly and walked towards the stone gate with a heavy heart.
The moment he embedded the last Dzi Bead into the stone gate, the stone gate seemed to be touched by something. A strange black light flashed out, and then a terrible wind howled in front of the stone gate.
Under the strong pressure, everyone squatting in front of the stone gate was pushed back.
Bang!
After a moment, the stone door moved away.
Dazzling white light burst out from it.
"Walk!"
The eldest young master said indifferently, and led the nine people from Rihong Island and the eleven people from Lingtian to step into the Heaven Prisoner Tower.
"Follow me."
Ling Tian narrowed his eyes slightly and had no time to wait for the white light to dissipate.
At the same time as he spoke, he led the crowd and followed the people of Rihong Island into the Heaven Prisoner Tower.
The Heaven Prisoner Tower is seven stories high. When everyone steps into the Heaven Prisoner Tower, they will naturally appear on the first floor.
When the white light dissipated and Ling Tian and others had clear vision, they saw that they had appeared in a huge palace.
This palace has a huge space. Although it is not magnificent, it is still very majestic and has a simple atmosphere everywhere.
"The people from Rihong Island are missing!"
Feng Wudao's exclamation suddenly sounded beside Ling Tian.
Everyone was shocked when they heard the sound. They turned around and looked around, but the figures of the ten people, young and old, were gone.
"Damn it!"
Ling Tian whispered, his brows instantly furrowed, "They must have learned about the Heaven Prisoner Tower from the powerful ancestors of Rihong Island."
The Prisoner's Heaven Tower stands in the Prisoner's Heaven Realm.
Thousands of years ago, the group of Donghuang Tianjiao led by Jiang Shengsuo had already fought against the Rihong Island Tianjiao.
However, in that battle, Donghuang Tianjiao was completely defeated.
The geniuses of the Eastern Wasteland, including Jiang Sheng, did not even have a chance to enter the Heaven Prisoner Tower.
This led to the fact that although Jiang Sheng knew the situation in Qi Tian Realm, he knew nothing about the situation in Qi Tian Tower.
On the other hand, on Rihong Island, it is because of the relationship that the powerful ancestors have entered.
The young master and others already knew the situation in the Prison Tower in advance, so they could find the entrance to the second floor as soon as they entered the first floor of the Prison Tower.
Ling Tian and others did not dare to waste time, and without anyone's instructions, they dispersed to look for the entrance to the second floor of the Prisoner's Tower.
"Come over here and take a look!"
After a few breaths, Luo Junlin shouted.
When everyone heard the sound, they immediately rushed to Luo Junlin's side.
Three open doors appeared in front of everyone.
These three gates did not originally exist.
It was Luo Junlin who appeared out of thin air after accidentally touching some mechanism.
"Why are there three doors?"
Ling Tian stared at the three doors in front of him and felt troubled for a moment.
These three doors all exude a mysterious atmosphere.
Everyone stood outside the gate, unable to see through the gate.
This caused everyone to be completely unable to determine which door led to the second floor of the Heaven Prison Tower.
Time is particularly important to everyone.
If Rihong Island and others are allowed to reach the seventh floor of the Prison Tower first, the Tower will be controlled by Rihong Island.
Then everything they have done before will become meaningless.
"These three doors are one for life, one for death, and one for mystery!"
At this time, Shen Zhongmou seemed to have seen some clues, and spoke in a low voice, "If what I expected is correct, of these three doors, one leads to the outside of the Prison Tower, for a living! The other leads to the place of purgatory. , for death! The last one is for Xuan, leading to the second floor of Prisoner of Heaven Tower."
"How did you know?"
Shangguan Yunche stared at Shen Zhongmou in surprise, as if he was a little suspicious.
Ling Tian didn't think much about it and asked Shen Zhongmou, "Brother Shen, do you know which one is mysterious?"
"Let me try."
Shen Zhongmou replied and took a few steps back.
Then, he slowly raised his arms, and the power of his life soul rippled around him.
Behind him, the shadow of Yantian Panming Soul slowly emerged and spun rapidly...
