In the forbidden area of Qijue Valley, Yu Wenlei and others were surrounded by the soul of the phantom sound, and finally broke out of the encirclement with many dangers and came to a high tower.
Yu Wenlei secretly communicated with Qu Lao. Under Qu Lao's introduction, he had a little understanding of the Qijue Demonic Music Sect. This Qijue Demonic Music Sect was also a force in the Central Continent hundreds of years ago, and its strength was second only to the Mingpeng Sect. Such behemoths are only stronger than the Pei family in Qilong City where his biological mother lives. However, due to changes in the sect and the erosion of the Demonic Palace at that time, the Qijue Demonic Sound Sect disappeared overnight in the Central Continent. Now it seems that it has actually moved to this place!
Yu Wenlei even guessed that the Qijue Sect he belonged to may have come from this. However, now is not the time to think about that.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Four figures flew up and entered the second floor of the Magic Sound Tower. The environment on the second floor was almost the same as the bottom floor, except that the intensity of the magic sound was significantly increased. Zhuo Biao, who was walking at the end, frowned slightly.
"Huh!" Zhuo Biao groaned, his expression returning to normal.
Whoosh!
The four of them walked to the entrance again and headed towards the third floor. As soon as he stepped into the third level, Zhuo Biao felt extremely uncomfortable. It seemed that the magic sound in this third level was his limit. The intensity of the magic sound was even greater than when they were fighting against the Soul of Sound and Fantasy. One chip.
"Zhuo Biao, it will be good for you to persist here as long as possible. If you really can't resist, return to the second floor!" Yu Wenlei solemnly ordered, and he and Hua Zifeng brother and sister were obviously still Without reaching the limit, the three of them found the entrance to the fourth floor and went up to the next level.
Uh...uh...
"So strong..." Yu Wenlei suddenly felt a stinging pain in the Niwan Palace. He immediately used his mental power to block the fourth level of magic sound.
He looked at the Hua Zifeng brother and sister beside him. With their strong spiritual and spiritual power, these two people were able to resist the demonic sound. They took steps and were about to walk towards the entrance of the fifth floor. However, after taking a few steps, they discovered that Yu Wenlei had not followed.
"Junior brother Yuwen, have you reached your limit? No, your mental power should be very strong..." Hua Ziyuan's beautiful eyes turned in confusion.
"Senior Sister, there should be no danger here. You and Senior Brother Zifeng take the first step. Don't worry about me. I may have to adapt to the magic sound here before trying the fifth level." Yu Wenlei politely told him that the magic sound on the fourth level It's very powerful, why not hone it here.
Hearing this, Hua Ziyuan nodded lightly. She had not reached her limit yet and could not stop here. Ever since she came here, she always felt that the source of the recent disturbance in her mood was related to the Magic Sound Tower, and this feeling Getting stronger and stronger...
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Hua Ziyuan and Hua Zifeng continued to move forward, and not long after, they entered the entrance to the fifth floor.
Looking at their leaving figures, Yu Wenlei took a deep breath and sat down on the spot.
"Master, the intensity of the magic sound on this fourth level is very suitable. This kid will practice here!"
"It's really nice here. The Magic Sound Tower seems to have been damaged a lot, otherwise the Magic Sound on the fourth floor wouldn't be so weak..."
Hearing this, Yu Wenlei curled his lips. He knew that Qu Lao was going to push him again, but he still accepted the instruction with an open mind. Under the guidance of Qu Lao, Yu Wenlei was ready to start practicing.
drink!
Yu Wenlei let go of his mental resistance and allowed the demonic sound to impact his Niwan Palace. Gradually, he felt a slight sting, as if a small needle was swimming in his sea of consciousness, and his mental power involuntarily pushed it out.
"Boy Lei, quickly practice the method I taught you and hone your mental strength!" Qu Lao urged.
Hearing this, Yu Wen Lei's expression was solemn. What Mr. Qu said was a simple method for forging the mind of the gods. It was only the first article. Yu Wen Lei had already understood it while healing his wounds.
The magic sound came rolling in, and Yu Wenlei used his magic method. Under the stimulation of the magic sound, a thin mental wall gradually formed in Niwan Palace, which spontaneously squeezed the impact of the magic sound.
Time passed little by little, and Yu Wenlei stayed on the fourth floor for an hour. After an hour, the mental wall in Niwan Palace thickened a lot. When the magic sound struck, Yu Wenlei acted as if he hadn't heard it!
drink!
Yu Wenlei suddenly released his mental power. The huge mental power made his gray robe growl. The next wave of magic sound encountered strong resistance ten feet away from him, like a stone sinking into a sea of mud...
"It's a pity, it's still a little short..." Yu Wenlei murmured, and then walked towards the entrance of the fifth floor. The magic sound on the fourth floor had no effect.
Whoosh!
Yu Wenlei jumped up and entered the fifth floor of the Magic Sound Tower. He still deliberately restrained his mental power. Sure enough, as soon as he entered the fifth level, he felt the sting again. The magic sound on this fifth level was another level stronger than that on the fourth level. The mental wall membrane in Niwan Palace was still strong. It was not enough to deal with it. However, this pain was still within Yu Wenlei's tolerance. He continued to operate the mental power method. There was constantly new power under the mental power wall, as if the power scattered in the sea of consciousness was moving there. Gather!
Yu Wenlei moved forward step by step. The demonic sound would get stronger the further he went on the fifth level. He paused for a moment at each step until he could adapt to the pain before moving forward.
"Huh?" Yu Wenlei suddenly found a figure sitting cross-legged at the entrance to the sixth floor. It was Hua Zifeng who came here first. However, he did not see Hua Ziyuan. Could it be...
Yu Wenlei slowly approached, and Hua Zifeng also noticed him. Hua Zifeng was not too surprised to see that his pace was so slow, and subconsciously thought that Yu Wenlei was about to reach his limit.
"Senior Brother Zifeng, why are you sitting cross-legged here, Senior Sister Ziyuan..."
"Ziyuan's mental talent is rare in a century. She was able to persist on the sixth floor, but I only lasted for half an hour and had no choice but to retreat back here." Hua Zifeng shook his head and said frankly.
"That's it!" Yu Wenlei was a little surprised, and then he took a few steps and sat down not far behind Hua Zifeng. The magic sound in this place was almost the strongest in the fifth floor. Yu Wenlei said again It was extremely difficult to move even half a step. In the Niwan Palace, the battle between the magic sound and the mental wall membrane approached a critical point, and he suppressed a heart-wrenching sting.
drink!
Yu Wenlei took a deep breath and endured a wave of magic sound with all his strength. The power in the sea of consciousness continued to gather. Although this moment was painful, Yu Wenlei's heart was like a mirror. He knew that as long as he endured it, the mental wall membrane would definitely defeat the magic sound in the end!
One hundred breaths passed...
Two hundred breaths passed...
Half an hour passed...
"Ah..." Yu Wenlei suddenly shouted, as if he was hitting some kind of bottleneck. Even Hua Zifeng in front of him turned his head instantly. He was just about to ask Yu Wenlei to go back to the fourth floor, but as he spoke, he suddenly felt a powerful whirlwind of mental power!
"Ah...Nian Sheng! The demonic sound is extinguished! Break it for me!"
boom!
The whirlwind of mental power swept hundreds of feet around him. He could not control it just after the breakthrough. All the previously suppressed mental power was released. In an instant, the magic sound was scattered and annihilated. Even Hua Zifeng was affected by Yu Wenlei's breakthrough. It was only through the operation of the spiritual power of the ninth level of the Lingyuan realm that I could resist...
"This...this is what Master said...the first level soul realm!"
