It started when Luo Fu got the fifth sword piece.
In the Holy Son's dojo, the monks from all forces looked ashen-faced.
In the direction of Penglai Shenzong Fushan, there was a wave of cheers.
"We won, hahaha! Our Penglai Divine Sect won!"
"In this Holy Son Ceremony, our Junior Brother Luo from the Penglai Divine Sect has won the position of leader of the Holy Son!"
The Tianzong disciples suddenly jumped up from their seats, waving their arms and cheering.
Sect Leader Nalan just smiled. It could be seen that he was also very happy that Luo Fu got the fifth sword piece.
However, he was not as excited as the disciples.
Nalan Ruoqing looked at Sect Leader Nalan excitedly: "Father, we have won the position of leader!"
"There are nine sword pieces in total, and Luo Fu has already obtained five!"
"Our Penglai Shenzong has won a great victory. Why don't you seem very happy?"
Sect Master Nalan smiled and said, "I am very happy, but I also know that the Holy Son Ceremony is not over yet."
"Based on my sect leader's understanding of Luo Fu, he will never stop."
Nalan Ruoqing was slightly startled: "Ah? Luo Fu refuses to give up? Why?"
"Is it because of the three strongest saints?"
Sect Master Nalan nodded, his expression gradually becoming serious, and he said: "The three strongest saints have long harbored a grudge against Luo Fu, and they are irreconcilable with each other."
"In this ceremony, subject to the rules, the behavior of the three of them was still within the scope of rationality."
"If they are allowed to leave Tai Cang Fairyland..."
"You have also seen the character of the Third Holy Son."
The smile on Nalan Ruoqing's face gradually disappeared.
Once they leave Taicang Fairyland, no one can guarantee that the three saints will do anything extraordinary based on their character.
If these three people are released, Luo Fu and even his people will always face unknown threats.
Nalan Ruoqing nodded: "So, at the Holy Son Ceremony, killing the three Holy Sons legitimately is Luo Fu's only choice."
"Then, he will still continue to break into the tower."
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Sure enough, the implementation confirmed the conjecture of Suzerain Nalan.
After Luo Fu got the fifth sword piece, he hardly wavered and went to look for the tower leading to the next level.
This scene made Master Xuanqing, Master Wuliang, and Master Haoran breathe a sigh of relief.
As long as Luo Fu continues to break into the tower, it is still possible that the five sword pieces he has obtained will be snatched away by the three strongest saints.
The three strongest saints still have a chance to make a comeback.
Five days and five nights later.
After Luo Fu tortured the seven transformed monsters, he finally found the tower leading to the sixth floor according to the monster's confession.
But Luo Fu stepped into the sixth floor of Taicang Huanyu Tower.
Then I saw two eye-catching characters written on the stone tablet outside the pagoda door: Jingwei.
"Jiu Wei..." Luo Fu pondered, savoring the possible meanings of these two words in his mind.
But so far, it is difficult to make an accurate judgment based on just these two words.
Luo Fu shook his head and no longer struggled with the meaning of these two words.
He knew that if he kept moving forward, the truth would eventually come out.
Immediately, Luo Fu looked at the golden puppet and said: "From this moment on, don't take the initiative to attack, only passively counterattack."
The golden puppet immediately nodded and accepted the order.
Without Luo Fu's instruction, the golden puppet would always be in an attack state.
It will attack all living creatures within the visible range indiscriminately.
Luo Fu was worried that in the subsequent Huanyu Tower, there would still be miserable beasts like Xiao Rui, who would be accidentally injured by the golden puppet.
Therefore, the command for passive counterattack is that only when the living body takes the initiative to attack Luo Fu, the golden puppet will attack the enemy.
Afterwards, Luo Fu looked at the golden puppet carefully and smiled: "It's too conspicuous."
"Here, put it on."
The golden puppet, a big guy two feet tall, is not only eye-catching in size, but also blinded by his gleaming golden Danyang Black Iron material.
Too garish.
Luo Fu took out four black cloaks and spliced them into one according to the tall figure of the golden puppet.
The golden puppet put on a wide black cloak, wrapping his whole body in it, and put on a black hood, covering his face faintly in the hood.
At this time, Luo Fu looked at the puppet again and nodded with satisfaction.
From the outside, the current golden puppet will only be regarded as a silent monk with an unusually tall figure.
After disguising the golden puppet, Luo Fu followed the guidance of the small array in his palm and went to look for the sword piece on this level.
"Well, the sword pieces on this level are still there."
Luo Fu nodded slightly, then faced the direction pointed by the small formation, and immediately moved forward quickly.
However, he only moved forward for a moment, and his heart suddenly shuddered!
He felt a strong pain that was about to be torn apart throughout his body!
And this pain actually comes from... the tearing power of the air.
Luo Fu immediately stopped, frowned slightly, and looked at his body.
pain!
"What?" Luo Fu frowned and pinched his arm with two fingers.
My mood suddenly became heavy.
His body, for some reason, became extremely soft and fragile.
The pain that just came from his body turned out to be because he was walking too fast, causing his body to be unable to withstand the resistance of the air.
His strong body was actually so fragile.
Luo Fu suddenly looked back and looked at the stone tablet outside the tower door again. At this moment, he finally understood what "fragility" meant.
Luo Fu's starry eyes narrowed: "I see."
"It seems that we must be extra careful on this level."
After saying this, Luo Fu embarked on the journey again.
But this time, he changed the rapid movement method of walking forward to flying in the air, and even the speed of flying in the air was reduced again and again.
He even tried to condense the nine-day divine power into a shield in front of him to resist the strong wind and resistance.
But in the end, it was to no avail.
The aegis was still extremely strong, but the resistance actually ignored the aegis and still acted on his body.
"Even the defensive skills are ineffective?"
"But the power of the offensive technique has not weakened."
In this way, if the monk's cultivation is simulated and quantified.
Luo Fu is like a strange monk with a hundred attack points but only a little defense.
He can destroy the world, but he will also be bitten to death by an ordinary beast...
If you don't want to die, you must ensure that you are absolutely harmless!
Definitely can't be hit!
After understanding the mechanism at this level, Luo Fu hurried on and became more vigilant.
However, there was a near miss.
Although there are many weird monsters on this level, they are also "brittle" restricted.
This terrible restriction caused the monsters on this level to directly change their habits.
The monsters Luo Fu encountered along the way would avoid them at a distance after seeing Luo Fu.
Unless absolutely necessary, they will not take action easily.
Luo Fu couldn't help laughing as he observed such a strange sight: "It seems they are also very cautious."
"As long as you can find spiritual grass to eat, you won't risk attacking living creatures."
"It's a rare and peaceful scene."
Time flies like an arrow.
Five days and five nights later.
Luo Fu flew lightly to the door of a huge cave.
The cave is extremely high and is blocked from the outside world by two stone doors that are ajar.
From the crack in the door, you can faintly hear the sound of heavy breathing coming and going in the cave.
Luo Fu checked the small formation and found that indeed, the sword piece was in the cave.
Looking through the crack in the door, it was pitch black inside, with no fingers visible.
There are dangers everywhere.
Just before Luo Fu was about to make a decision, he stopped and slowly turned around.
He heard a slight sound of wind blowing through the air.
Turn around and look.
There were six strange and mysterious monks, standing in a row in the air, blocking Luo Fu's way.
The six monks all stared at Luo Fu with cold faces, and each of them had deep hatred in their eyes!
Luo Fu had developed a habit, and he quickly sensed the attributes of the six monks' techniques.
The auras of these six people were very familiar, and Luo Fu judged them instantly.
And casually said: "The main continent: Dongyang Divine Dynasty, Eternal Divine Dynasty, Senluo Divine Dynasty."
"Penglai Divine Realm: Supreme Forgetting Pavilion, Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Palace, Demon-Slaying Holy Sect."
"The old and new hatreds are almost here."
The monks from the Nangong Holy Dynasty and the monks from the Baili Divine Dynasty were trapped on the first floor by Luo Fu's lightning prison.
The Eastern Divine Dynasty, which had good relations with the Penglai Divine Sect, did not appear either.
In Penglai Divine Realm, except for the monks from Wandao Immortal Palace who did not show up, the other three hostile forces also appeared in front of Luo Fu.
The six monks had sinister looks on their faces!
Especially the mysterious monks from the Dongyang Divine Dynasty stared at Luo Fu's face with a look of resentment, and said solemnly: "Luo Fu, little beast, your death has come!"
"I don't care how capable you are, but at this level, your chance of surviving by chance is zero!"
The monk from Taishang Wangqing Pavilion sneered: "Little beast, you must have noticed it."
"At this level, realm and level of skills are completely meaningless."
"As long as we can hit you once, you will definitely die."
"So, our numerical advantage will absolutely crush you!"
It doesn't matter what realm or level of skill you have, as long as you can hit each other, you will definitely kill the other person instantly!
Then the party with the larger number of people becomes the absolute dominant party.
The Eternal God sneered ferociously at the monk: "Luo Fu, even if you want to escape, you can't fly fast."
"It's hard for you to fly, and you will definitely die!"
The monk from the Dongyang Divine Dynasty said in a solemn tone: "Fellow Taoists, can the last blow of Luo Fu's life be reserved for me?"
The other five monks all knew about the hatred between Emperor Dongyang and Luo Fu, so they hesitated for a moment, nodded, and were willing to give him a favor.
In the Holy Son Dojo, the monks from the Dongyang Divine Dynasty laughed wildly.
"That little beast Luo Fu, he collected five sword fragments, he can escape unscathed and win the title."
"But his foolish decision cost him his own life!"
"His damn physical strength is wasted at this level, hahaha!"
"Six against one, if he survives, I will take his surname!"
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The Dongyang Divine Dynasty monk stared at Luo Fu with resentment: "Little beast, listen, do you hear my accelerated heartbeat?"
"Do you know how much I am looking forward to this moment coming!"
This man gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Now, I will give you a chance to atone for your sins."
"Kowtow to the sky and apologize to the dead princes of my Dongyang Dynasty!"
"Kneel down three times and kowtow nine times, and you must see blood on your forehead!"
"If you obey, I can give you a happy death!"
The other five monks shouted in unison: "Kneel down! Get down!"
"Oh?" Luo Fu raised his eyes slightly: "So confident?"
He didn't seem worried about his crisis situation, and even had a calm and calm attitude.
Dongyang Shenchao monk said in a sinister voice: "You still don't know your situation? How dare you pretend to be disgusting with me?"
Luo Fu said calmly: "I think you are the ones who don't understand your situation."
After saying this, Luo Fu clasped his middle finger and ejected a slight stream of air.
The air flow directly hit the stone door of the cave and made a crisp sound.
After completing this action, Luo Fu looked at the Dongyang Divine Dynasty monk calmly: "Do you understand?"
