Looking at the prince who chose the eighth floor, everyone was slightly moved.
Even the demon emperor couldn't help showing satisfaction in his eyes. He said with a smile: "not bad. This is my son! My son, we should have such courage
Hearing this, the crowd immediately clasped their hands.
Compliment.
Yang Chen stood quietly in place, looking at the prince opposite, but there was no big fluctuation in his eyes.
He had no fear that the other side would not survive.
Through these days of contact, Yang Chen for the prince's strength can be said to be at his fingertips.
In his opinion, it is not a difficult problem to obtain the eighth level of spiritual power forging with the prince's qualification!
Sure enough
Whoa!
The next moment, I saw the prince's body suddenly gushed out a burst of dazzling golden light. Under the golden light, the prince was like a golden arhat. Suddenly, a large number of runes sprang out of his body, which, like tadpoles, kept pouring out from the bottom of his feet, and finally swam away from the prince's body.
"The supreme Kirin Sutra!"
Seeing this scene, all the people took a breath.
There was an incredible look in her eyes.
Demon emperor is also Leng for a moment, and then, that pair of eyes is also said to be full of excitement and excitement.
"Huang'er, how can you even learn the Sutra of the imperial Kirin?"
The supreme Kirin Sutra!
It's a unique skill of the demon God, but its cultivation level is extremely complex. Not to mention ordinary people, even few people in the imperial court can learn it.
For example, the old demon emperor did not learn the imperial Kirin Sutra!
In the history of the imperial court, there has been no owner of the imperial Kirin Sutra for thousands of years!
It can be said that the imperial Kirin Sutra represents the symbol of the imperial court, which is no different from blood
Looking at the excited demon emperor, the little moon on one side could not help frowning.
It's not a good thing for the prince to learn the Kirin Sutra.
……
……
Looking at the prince who suddenly becomes extremely powerful, Yang Chen eyebrows slightly pick, but also some surprise. Especially from the other side's body surface that layer of light, Yang Chen felt a very terrible breath, and even contained a blood pressure that made all living beings tremble!
Yang Chen is the great emperor. He thinks that there is no blood in the world that can make him tremble. But now the breath of the prince makes Yang Chen shiver.
The prince drank coldly, his hands suddenly raised above his head.
Roar!
A high pitched sound of dragon chanting came out of the prince's body, which made all around him buzzing.
Visible to the naked eye, a golden totem flickers from behind the prince. Above the totem is a majestic unicorn, which lies on the prince's body with teeth and claws. As the prince raised his hands, the kylin was shocked and ran out of the totem directly and roared out.
With his mouth wide open, Qilin leaps directly over the crown prince's head, and then sucks hard. The spirit power that constantly gushes out from the tower and is ready to be poured into the prince's body is immediately inhaled by the Kirin.
Within a moment, all spiritual powers were absorbed!
"Swallow the way?"
See this scene, Yang Chen squints, eyes immediately Jingguang Lianlian.
Kirin is a kind of divine beast in the myth. It is said that its huge mouth can be comparable with that of Chen. It can devour the world, rivers, mountains and rivers in an instant. The later generations divided the various unique skills of Qilin into four categories. Later, the demon gods divided them into four categories, creating the supreme Qilin Sutra.
One of the four is to swallow!
……
"Come back!"
The prince gave a cold drink.
The golden unicorn is directly into the totem behind the prince.
Once again, peace has returned.
At the moment when the Kirin enters the prince's body, the other party's whole body shakes and his breath changes dramatically. From the inside, constantly growing for the body!
Wuzunjing eight heaven!
Eight days of martial arts!
Wuzunjing jiuchongtian!
Wu Huangjing!
At this moment, the emperor has reached the realm of cultivation!
And just then
Boom!
In the sky, suddenly came a startling noise. People looked up and saw that the sky above them was suddenly gloomy. The red lightning flickered, tearing the sky, and dyed the whole sky with blood.
"Thunder robbery!"
When they saw this scene, they all exclaimed.
"As expected, the prince also stepped into the realm of Emperor Wu!"
Looking at the top of the thunder cloud, the prince licked his lips, and his eyes were filled with expectation and excitement. He hugged Yang Chen and said, "I'm sorry, brother Yang. I'm afraid I can't accompany you. Next, you'll depend on yourself."Yang Chen hugged his fist and saluted slightly.
The other side turns to leave directly and quickly disappears in the sight.
And that thunder cloud, also has been following the prince, suspended in his head, the gray sky depressed to suffocate.
Seeing this scene, the rest of the people were envious.
Wu Huangjing
That's their dream existence!
After the prince left, Yang Chen took a deep breath and walked into the circle of light of the nine story demon tower. After a moment's silence, he sat down straight across his knees and closed his eyes.
"This son finally came out!"
Seeing Yang Chen come out, people are looking forward to it.
As the only human being among the ten young people, Yang Chen's attention is not lower than that of the prince and Li Tian.
But higher!
"This son just chose Xingchen emperor, but I don't know what kind of inheritance he has received?"
"And the nine story demon pagoda, how would he choose?"
"I don't know what a surprise this son will bring us?"
The crowd whispered.
……
After closing his eyes, Yang Chen's mind gradually settled down, and his divine consciousness continued to climb up along this aperture. The divine consciousness gradually penetrated into each layer of the nine story demon tower, quietly feeling the spiritual power in each layer, so as to select the most suitable floor for him.
Finally
Yang Chen selected one of the layers, then pinched the formula with both hands and turned it into an illusory sledgehammer with spiritual power, and then directly knocked on the drum on the tower floor!
Bang!
The drumbeat, at once.
And with the sound of drums, just listen to a "tick" sound, a drop of red liquid, directly from the top of the tower, dripping on the top of Yang Chen.
A terrible breath never existed before burst out in an instant
Boom!
This breath, like a hurricane, directly cracked the ground tens of meters round, and stones and plants were directly shaken into dust by this breath.
This breath, even like the breath of the prince, is even more terrible than several times!
"No The ninth floor? "
In the crowd, suddenly someone exclaimed.
Everyone's look, is solidified in the face, speechless.
"How could you choose the top level spirit power?"
"He's crazy Does he not know what kind of existence exists in the ninth floor
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