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- With a flash of golden light all over his body, Ling Feng ascended directly to the ninth floor of the Tower of Apocalypse.
This time, what was facing the opposite side was not nine opponents, but a golden shadow holding a long sword.
For some reason, when he saw this golden shadow, Ling Feng had a very strange thought in his heart.
This "shadow"'s eyes are not as empty as those of his opponents on the lower floors. Instead, he has a sense of calmness and self-power, like a superior person.
Ling Feng couldn't help but feel that his idea was a bit ridiculous.
??????????????????? It¡¯s just a test subject, no one in a superior position, it¡¯s just ridiculous.
However, that golden shadow clearly seemed to be sizing him up, and there was even a hint of admiration.
??The trial subject of the Tower of Apocalypse is actually praising himself?
Ling Feng himself felt that this was a bit ridiculous.
Realizing that this trial subject was a little different, Ling Feng couldn't help but ask, "Senior, who is"
Before he finished speaking, the golden shadow had already stabbed him with a sword.
Whoosh!
The sound of breaking wind came, without any fancy, the speed of the sword was so fast that even Ling Feng almost felt like he couldn't keep up.
"Why did the difficulty suddenly increase so much?"
Ling Feng was a little surprised. This golden shadow seemed to be not only intelligent, but also had its own unique fighting style.
Even more, there are more things.
It¡¯s like, it¡¯s just a puppet, and there¡¯s someone else behind it.
However, it was too late for Ling Feng to think more.
Draw your sword!
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Bang!
With a sword exchange, Ling Feng retreated dozens of steps before he could stabilize his body.
The golden shadow gave him the feeling of an invincible myth.
However, the more this happened, the more fighting spirit ignited in Ling Feng's heart.
"bring it on!"
In an instant, the killing sword intent was pushed to the extreme, the forging energy Hunyuan Lock, and the dragon-elephant divine power all exploded almost instantly.
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Ling Feng's whole body was burning with fire and thunder was surging. When facing such a powerful "opponent", Ling Feng had basically unleashed all his trump cards.
The golden shadow on the opposite side had a faint arc at the corner of its mouth.
"Perhaps he was surprised, but Ling Feng didn't lose his fighting spirit because of this.
Like a stream of light, the golden shadow instantly disappeared from Ling Feng's field of vision. Ling Feng only felt the infinite murderous intent, shrouding himself, making every hair stand on end.
For a moment, the entire space became eerily quiet, and time seemed to stand still. Ling Feng could even hear the sound of his own blood flowing through his blood vessels.
I seem to have fallen into eternal sinking for a long time.
That¡¯s it, is it over?
A lazy voice sounded in Ling Feng's mind, as if he was about to fall into a complete sleep at any moment.
He suddenly felt so sleepy and tired that he didn¡¯t even want to move a finger!
"No! This is not the ending I want!"
The next moment, deep in Ling Feng's heart, an unparalleled belief burst out, and bang, the world seemed to be shattered.
Ling Feng only felt that the space he was in was cracking like a mirror.
Click!
Click!
Everything is in pieces, including the sleeping self.
Cold sweat soaked the clothes on his back. Ling Feng had a feeling that if he had just chosen to fall asleep, it was very likely that what he saw in the mirror would be his ending.
"Huhhuh"
Ling Feng gasped for breath. The scene around him seemed to have completely changed, and the golden shadow had disappeared.
In the distance, there seems to be a light group suspended in mid-air.
With a thought, Ling Feng took the light group and saw a palm-sized jade slip in the light group.
On the jade slip, there is a row of small characters engraved, which reads: All attributes of the physique are not suitable for this physique.
"hehe¡¡"
Ling Feng couldn¡¯t help but rolled his eyes. Because he was too strong, he couldn¡¯t get the reward?
While Ling Feng was secretly depressed, an extremely terrifying energy surged from the jade slip.
Thunder and flames intertwined in the jade slips,Feng's eyelids twitched slightly.
"Attribute rule inscription!"
Ling Feng couldn't help but take a breath. This was equivalent to a master directly imparting his understanding of the power of these two attribute rules to him like an enlightenment.
This is much more precious than any secret technique!
"Ha ha!"
Ling Feng suddenly felt ecstatic. This trip to Yunluo Holy Land was not in vain!
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Deep in the Yunluo Holy Land, in a hall, a middle-aged man who looked like an immortal man slowly opened his eyes.
If Ling Feng were here, he would definitely feel extremely familiar when he saw these eyes.
In front of the middle-aged man, there is a circular light curtain. The image in the light curtain is an old man sitting on the back of a turtle, staring at the middle-aged man in front of him with a smile.
"Holy Emperor Donghua, what do you think of this son's qualifications?"
The old man asked with a smile.
It turns out that this middle-aged man is the headmaster of Yunluo Holy Land and the master of Yuehuaqing.
"Unparalleled talent!"
The Holy Emperor of Donghua stroked his long beard and said with a smile: "Congratulations to Mr. Gui for having such a beloved disciple."
I¡¯m afraid I¡¯m not qualified to be his master yet!
Elder Gui shook his head and smiled, but did not say anything clearly. He just said slowly: "The Holy Emperor Donghua has kept his word, so now he should be willing to admit defeat."
The Holy Emperor Donghua shook his head and smiled bitterly, then nodded, "Of course, please don't worry, Mr. Gui."
It turns out that the opponent Ling Feng met on the ninth floor of the Tower of Apocalypse was actually an incarnation of the Holy Emperor Donghua.
Ling Feng¡¯s feeling was not wrong.
Donghua Saint Emperor made a bet with Turtle Saint that if Ling Feng could defeat that incarnation, Donghua Saint Emperor would give Ling Feng a Five Emperor Seal hidden in Yunluo Holy Land.
But it turns out that Mr. Turtle has already arranged everything.
With Mr. Gui¡¯s clever calculation, how could he let Ling Feng actually steal the Five Emperors Seal?
"That boy is indeed a genius. The Five Emperor Seals are in my hands. In a thousand years, we may not be able to gather them all. It is better to fulfill this boy. If the opportunity comes, maybe I, Yunluo Holy Land, can also benefit a lot. "
As the Lord of the Holy Land, Holy Emperor Donghua¡¯s vision and state of mind are naturally far beyond those of ordinary warriors.
He specially gave Ling Feng the inscription of the sixth-level thunder and fire rules, which could be regarded as a favor to Ling Feng in advance, so that Ling Feng could repay his kindness.
"Hahaha!"
The turtle laughed, so the so -called seeing through, not to say, how old is the old and old, and naturally laughed without saying a word.
"When that kid comes out of the Tower of Apocalypse, I will summon him."
Donghua Saint Emperor looked at the light curtain in front of him and said calmly: "It's just that the Xuan Emperor Seal in my hand is not rare, but the last Blue Emperor Seal is said to have been under the control of the Blood Shadow Alliance. Gui Lao thought, How can this young man collect the last Five Emperor Seals?"
"It's up to you to make your own arrangements."
Old Gui smiled lightly and said, "All I can do is do my best and obey fate."
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter."
The Holy Emperor Donghua smiled lightly, "I must keep my promise."
¡°That¡¯s it, I¡¯d like to thank you in advance.¡±
Old Gui nodded, and the light curtain gradually disappeared, leaving only the Holy Emperor Donghua in the huge hall.
"It's a pity that such talented people are not from Yunluo Holy Land."
The Holy Emperor Donghua sighed softly, it has been hundreds of years since he became the Lord of the Holy Land, and his heart has never been so fluctuating.
"Practice is still not enough."
The Holy Emperor Donghua smiled bitterly, sat cross-legged, and entered meditation again.
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