"Destroy all enemies, go back, go back!!"
As Zhuang Buzhou waved his hand, the three thousand Taoist soldiers dissipated and returned to his body. He glanced at the ruins of the original site of the third-story building, showed a carefree smile, and then turned around and left quickly without any nostalgia.
"It's interesting. The three-layered gate of the town's tower formation in the three-layered building was actually broken like this. I see. It's interesting. The three-layered gate can be used by all kinds of magical powers and spells without fear. But the shield composed of the soldiers The wall is not an attack at all, it is just pushed across with absolute force and flattened, leaving the triple gate formation without a place to use it. It is really interesting."
The old man on the eaves also watched a great show.
He narrowed his eyes and looked at the ruins in front of him with a smile.
I also secretly sighed in my heart, this three-story building is really a disaster star. The good three-story gate formation was forcibly pushed away by a pure defensive Taoist soldier. The process of this defeat is really shocking. I have to be speechless.
A powerful attack might not be able to break through the triple door, but it was this kind of brute force and unreasonable absolute power that flattened the triple building. It has to be said that everything has its own alternative side.
"However, the third floor is easy to push, but your journey will be difficult next."
"No one has ever allowed Sanzhonglou to lose such face. In order to regain face, I'm afraid Sanzhonglou will not give up. Otherwise, Sanzhonglou may not have the face to stand in front of countless monks. However, in order to regain face, Sanzhonglou will On the contrary, the Third Level Tower will not send assassins who are beyond your own level. You must fight among the same level and win. Only by winning a big victory can you regain your face. World Spiritists may not really be enemies."
The old man sighed.
Zhuang Buzhou had stirred up a hornet's nest this time. It was not easy to survive. Competing at the same level involves high and low, life and death, and face must be exaggerated with blood. In his opinion, the fun has just begun.
In this case, Sanzhonglou will definitely go crazy.
I'm afraid he won't abide by the so-called three treat rules and will just continue to assassinate him until he is completely killed.
It is not false at all to say that it is provoking a hornet's nest.
Therefore, in his opinion, Zhuang Buzhou may be doomed this time. No matter how strong the world spiritist is, he is not completely invincible.
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After returning home, Zhuang Buzhou entered into practice again.
After solving the various causes and effects of the original body, the whole body and mind are like a mirror with dust removed, clear and transparent, and extremely transparent. When running the "Yixing Celestial Compass", it becomes smoother, and the speed seems to have increased several times compared to before. Not only that, the visualization of the Starry Eyes in the Void became even smoother. The innate energy continued to condense and fall into the sea of qi, and the magic power of Taoism increased rapidly. With the help of the power of nightmare brought by the dream butterfly.
There is simply no constraint on the speed at which one's cultivation base and mana increase.
For a moment, I completely entered a state where I forgot both things and myself.
But at this moment, in the endless sea, in a star-studded island called Xuanming Island, in a humble restaurant in the Battle City, a frightening chilling air, a cold air, suddenly came out, It seems to be sweeping all directions. Looking at the name on the restaurant, it is clearly the word Sanzhonglou.
At this moment, in the third floor building, an old man wearing a white robe was sitting. The old man's face was cold, and in front of him stood a group of figures wearing black robes, with bronze masks or even silver masks on their faces. , these are all killer assassins in the triple building. The bronze mask is the Human Gate assassin, and the silver mask is the Earth Gate assassin. The auras on their bodies are also completely different.
At this moment, the old man's face was ashen, and he stretched out his hand and smashed the tea cup in front of him to the ground, smashing it into pieces.
"Disgrace, this is an unprecedented disgrace, a great disgrace."
The old man roared angrily: "My majestic three-story building has deterred the Endless Sea. For many years, I have always been the only one who offended, and no one has offended me. Today, in the Xuanming Realm, the stronghold in Fengge City was bulldozed and completely reduced to ruins. Even Lao Yu and others were buried in it, and no one survived. This matter must not be let go."
"At this moment, countless forces are looking at our third floor building. You tell us what to do."
The evil spirit was still clearly visible in the voice, and the oppressive atmosphere filling the air could be completely felt.
"kill!!"
A killer wearing a silver mask took a step forward and said decisively: "The prestige of our third-story building is forged with the blood of all living beings, and it scares the world with its killings. Since anyone dares to destroy my stronghold, I should repay blood with blood. Kill his body and destroy his family. Re-create a more glorious reputation."
He is the Earth Gate killer, and his strength can be imagined. He is a master in this field on Xuanming Island.
"I know that person, that is the target of our Human Gate, Zhuang Qiling. The Human Gate invited him once before, but it was unsuccessful and failed. I went there the second time. However, as soon as I arrived, I saw I went to the Fengge City stronghold and was destroyed by it, and felt how powerful it was. If I took action, I would not be able to complete the mission, so I could only choose to pass the useful information back. I am guilty and did not complete the mission on time, and I ask for punishment."
A man in a bronze mask came out and spoke.
There was no emotion audible in the words.
"Although you have failed in your responsibilities, if you can pass on the information, it can be considered as making up for your fault. You will be fined three months' salary."
The old man said in a deep voice: "However, Zhuang Qiling is a guest of the Human Gate, so if he attacks again, he must be invited by someone from the Human Gate. According to the intelligence, he is in the Foundation Establishment Realm, and the Human Gate cannot send anyone beyond the Foundation Establishment Realm." If you want to avenge your humiliation, you must be upright, defeat it, and kill it."
"The matter of the Human Gate needs to be solved by the Renmen Gate itself. I think it is time for the Sons of Renmen Sequence to take action. The top ten sequences of the Human Gate should also take action. I don’t know how many of the Sons of Humanity of this generation can do it." The son of Sequence who was promoted to the Gate of Earth."
A young man wearing a silver mask said slowly.
The hierarchy of the three-story building is quite strict. Although the Human Gate is the lowest, the real direct descendants are the sons of the sequence inside, which are divided into the Son of Man, the King of Earth, and the Emperor of Heaven. Only those who first become the Human Gate are eligible to compete for the throne of the Earth Gate and the throne of the Heaven Gate.
Although the Sequence Son of the Human Gate is only the lowest, it is the shortcut to the highest level of the triple building. Every son of the sequence is undoubtedly an unparalleled genius, possessing extremely powerful talents and combat prowess.
The sequences of the Human Gate are distinguished by humans, immortals, Buddhas, demons, demons, beasts, witches and spirits. This represents ten sequences. You must have the corresponding bloodline to obtain the corresponding sequence.
The sons of humans can only live in it as human beings. The sons of immortals must have fairy blood in their bodies, and the same goes for everything else. Each one of them is unique and unparalleled in the world.
"For a world spiritist, if you want to kill him reliably, you can only ask the Son of Sequence to take action."
The other Bronze Assassins heard this and nodded in agreement.
Sanzhonglou could no longer bear the second defeat and had to kill it with one strike to regain its face.
"Okay, communication headquarters, please ask the Sons of Sequence to come and kill Zhuang Qiling. Before the Sons of Sequence arrive, during this period, keep an eye on Zhuang Qiling. No matter what movement he has, you must keep it under your nose and investigate as much as possible. More intelligence.”
The old man nodded and made a decision.
This time the matter is too big and there is no room for any mistakes.
Whether he can avenge his shame or not depends on whether the coming Son of Sequence can kill Zhuang Qiling.
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"Nothing can be compared with practice now. Practice is the most important thing. Seize every minute and every second. Now you practice one more point and your Taoism will increase for one year. What you bring back are real accumulations."
Zhuang Buzhou can't control what will happen in the outside world now. Even if he knows that Sanzhonglou will never give up, he doesn't care. Anyway, he has almost done what needs to be done here. The next step is to continue Accumulate Taoist mana and wait for the moment when you return to your true nature. At that time, your current diligent efforts and current accumulation will become the accumulation and wealth of your true body.
This kind of unscrupulous absorption of the power of nightmares to enhance the power of Taoism can only be used on others and me.
Waste is a shameful act.
"If Sanzhonglou wants to take revenge, then just come and have a good fight before leaving. It might not be a bad thing."
Zhuang Buzhou smiled secretly in his heart and didn't care too much at all.
Time passed quietly.
Naturally, Fengge City was shaken and caused an uproar.
All the important members of the Zhang family disappeared mysteriously, and the three-story building was suddenly destroyed. At night, some people witnessed the astonishing scene of the shield mountains converging into a shield wall, and saw the scene of the great battle. Immediately, the entire Fengge City was shaken. It was extremely lively and there was an uproar.
That means everything.
However, none of this seems to have anything to do with Zhuang Buzhou.
Keep the door closed and practice hard.
Before I knew it, half a month had passed.
In the past half month, Zhuang Buzhou's innate true energy condensed in his body reached a hundred levels. In other words, he had accumulated a full hundred years of Taoism. It has to be said that practicing with the help of the power of nightmares, in such a reckless situation, is really close to the peak.
Cool! !
It's so cool.
This process of being able to fully feel the increase in one's own spiritual conduct is more joyful and carefree than anything else.
This is the joy of practicing, the joy of becoming stronger.
However, this night, the atmosphere of the entire Fengge City seemed to be different.
On the original site of the Sanzhong Building, I don’t know when a figure wearing a black robe and a bronze mask appeared. However, the mask was different from ordinary people. There were words on it, and an ancient ancient figure was engraved on it. The seal character - beast! !
