Chapter 1064

A majestic high tower with golden sun. It has nine floors from top to bottom. It is like nine suns connected together. It is solemn and solemn.

This is a heavenly magic weapon called Jiuyang tower, which is held by the master of space. It is at the bottom of the ranking and ranks 30th.

But even so, this Jiuyang tower is also extremely powerful, which can make the strength of the space master in the first step explode in the master in the second step.

It is said that the ten sons of Jinwu wreaked havoc in the world during the famine. Nine of them were shot down and refined into Jiuyang tower by the strong. The lucky ones fled back to the famine battlefield and turned into yaoyang in the sky.

A reincarnation in ten years. In recent days, Jiuyang tower appeared from the space prohibition, opening the access channel.

Countless powerful people from the imperial realm and imperial realm swarmed into the Jiuyang tower.

Three golden light doors correspond to the divine emperor, the great emperor and the holy emperor. Their space is no longer the same.

"The Jiuyang tower is opened again, and the strong can enter the Jiuyang tower to earn merit. This is a blessing for the strong."

"There is a space-time acceleration array in the Jiuyang tower. You can exchange merit values for time acceleration. This time, I heard that the acceleration time is even more terrible."

Outside the Jiuyang tower, some strong people talked about it one after another, and obviously attached great importance to this Jiuyang tower.

Sun Yi's heart was also pounding, and he could speed up the time.

What he lacks most is time. The great disaster is coming. He needs time to grow up. His little strength is not enough in front of the great disaster. This Jiuyang tower is very attractive to him.

A few days ago, he returned to the wasteland city with the strong barbarians. He said goodbye to each other and returned to cangluozong's residence.

What made him sigh was that 200 geniuses stayed in the wasteland battlefield that day. Today, nearly half of them fell in the wasteland battlefield, and many of them who survived benefited greatly.

For example, elder martial brother cangjian is already the strength of the holy emperor realm. He is not an ordinary holy emperor, but a powerful holy emperor.

What worried him was that Cangfeng had no news about them and didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

"Enter the Jiuyang tower and try to use time to speed up, so that my strength is stronger and I can earn a lot of merit points." Sun Yi clenched his fist and looked at the light door.

This time, there are many strong people entering Jiuyang tower. There are tens of millions of strong people in shenhuang realm. The most powerful people are in zunhuang realm, and there are a large number of holy emperors among them.

Thousands of God emperors seem to be many, but in fact they are not many. This is the God Emperor of the whole nine day world. It is only a part of it. The number of God emperors in the whole nine days is hundreds of millions, but most of them are Cheng Huang and zunhuang.

And with the opening of the entrance of the Jiuyang Tower this year, more and more strong people will enter the Jiuyang tower.

The rule inside is that killing an emperor can get 5000 merit values, and a holy emperor can get 10000 merit values, which makes many strong people yearn. This method of earning merit values is too fast.

He wants to be strong. He needs time and stronger strength to protect himself and his relatives.

At this time, in front of the light door, Sun Yi stepped in and disappeared into the vast sea of people.

A burst of extremely strong space forces suddenly changed. Sun Yi's body appeared in a violent world. What came into view was a black world with terrible wind. The atmosphere of famine here was violent and destroyed.

Each floor of Jiuyang tower is a small world.

After stepping into the Jiuyang tower, thousands of divine emperors will not appear together in a swarm, but will be divided into small worlds. The number of people in each world is about 10000.

This is also for the sake of fairness, otherwise the emergence of a swarm of bees, no matter how powerful the holy emperor will be killed in scuffle.

The entrance and exit time of Jiuyang tower is one year. After one year, the entrance and exit will be completely closed, and the channel will not be opened again until nine years later.

This is the Jiuyang tower on the first floor. If you want to enter the second tower, you need a knock fee of 100000 merit values. He needs to plunder 100000 merit values in the tower.

Thinking like this, Sun Yi flew into the air and scanned the environment.

The world is about ten thousand miles, and there are violent beasts filled in it.

Many days will choose to use merit value to directly enter a higher level, while he chooses to stay in the first level for a period of time to earn more merit value before leaving.

The world is very big. The violent wind attenuates the perception of martial artists. It is not easy to find people in such a large space.

"It's a waste of time to search like this. Use the God eating ant to search for those scattered warriors for me."

Sun Yi thought like this, releasing thousands of God eating ants to spread in all directions, while he stood in place waiting for the return of God eating ants.

At this time, on a flat ground more than ten miles away from Sun Yi, there were more than a dozen martial artists at the level of emperor. They were actually martial artists in the holy palace, led by three strong saints, and the others were emperor worshippers.

"There is an order from the Pope. The Jiuyang tower is opened this time. You help me plunder merit points alone. Let me break through the imperial realm with the help of the time array inside."

A middle-aged man with an eagle nose said coldly that he looked a little like Fu Zhibin. It was Fu Bin, the strong emperor under Fu Xiao emperor Fu Zhibin.

At the moment, he is the supreme strength of the emperor. Dozens of people around him are submissive. They dare not attack even if they are dissatisfied. They swallow their anger one by one.

Indeed, many religious sects use the method of raising one person with more than one person, so that one person is strong and others are the foil.

They flew all the way and went in the direction of Sun Yi. They were also having a headache about how to find the existence of martial artists in such a large space.

At this time, a holy emperor pointed to the front and said, "Fu Bin, holy emperor, look at a figure in front..."

Someone has found Sun Yi and looked at Sun Yi's tiny black spot.

"It's just a person. Let's kill him. It's better than nothing." Fu Bin waved his hand carelessly and flew towards Sun Yi.

"Someone is coming." Sun Yi suddenly got up and stood up straight. Several God eating ants had returned and told him that a group of people in front were coming this way.

His face was slightly excited. In his eyes, these people were all meritorious. So many people could be worth tens of thousands of meritorious deeds.

He didn't worry about his own safety. As long as he wasn't a great emperor, he couldn't be killed.

When they arrived here, they found Sun Yi standing quietly in his place.

"The boy looks a little familiar?"

"It's a little familiar. I seem to have seen it somewhere."

The warrior made a sound of doubt, and all his eyes focused on him.

Suddenly, a man's eyes lit up, recognized Sun Yi for a moment, pointed to Sun Yi and shouted, "no wonder he was so familiar. He was the martial artist of cangluo sect. He killed the son of God that day!"

Sun Yi's name is a household name in the ancient capital of the great Shang Dynasty. The killing of the son of God has been widely spread, and many people have remembered Sun Yi.

"It's really him, that's even better. He not only killed the son of God, but also drove me out of the small world. Fortunately, Emperor Fu Xiao pleaded, otherwise I can't avoid punishment. It can be said that the enemy's road is narrow. Let me end him today."

Fu Bin smiled like an old vulture, hoarse and harsh, making people uncomfortable.

The enemy's road is narrow, but it has been transmitted to a world. New hatred and old hatred can be counted together today.

He doesn't deny that Sun Yi's talent is strong, but he is watching sun Yicai become a king. Entering the Jiuyang tower is the existence of death. No matter how powerful it is, it is already a limit to deal with the emperor and the strong.

He thought that if he carried Sun Yi's head out to Emperor Fu Xiao, he would have a wonderful performance.

That must be shocking. It's more fun to throw it back to cangluozong.