Chapter 1402

The rules are completely different.

The aura is much stronger than the outside, but it seems so unreal. Yang Ping opened the perspective golden pupil, still unable to see through the rules of the tomb stele tower, and was surprised. If the rules of the tombstone building are not true, it is that the tombstone building can avoid Yang Ping's perspective of the source.

Either way, it's a great thing.

Yang Ping took a deep breath and observed the surroundings. He found that the surroundings were gray. In fact, the space was not large. It looked towering outside, but it was actually the size of a football field inside. There are nine paintings standing in the space. Each painting is like a maze. You fall into it at a glance. Ming Ming's painting is quiet, but when he looks at the past, his spirit and will are forcibly pulled.

See through the nine paintings, you can climb the second floor.

The saint has a good talent, but after all, he has just seen through the nine pictures. In fact, after the saint has seen through, his strength has improved. However, it is too humiliating to enter the second floor. He left directly after coming out without careful experience.

Through the second layer, it is the gift of the saint. It can be seen that if you want to continue to go up, what terrible conditions must your talent achieve.

Each level up, the difficulty increases like a geometric coefficient.

Every three layers represents a qualitative change. If you want to pass through the third layer, your talent must be far more than ordinary talents. Therefore, if you reach the fourth layer, you can get the reward of Tianji ancient martial arts.

"Although I don't know the function of the tombstone building, but judging from the fact that the heavenly tomb devours the souls of the dead, I shouldn't be kind. The heavenly tomb can't let the martial arts take away the high-level ancient martial arts in vain." Yang Ping mused. Instead of looking at the nine paintings, he stared at the gray space.

The tombstone building should be divided into a lot of space, otherwise so many warriors will encounter. But Yang Ping didn't feel the breath of other martial artists.

"It's a little interesting."

Yang Ping finally set his eyes on one of the paintings. At that time, the space changed, and there were mountains and flowing water, trickling down in the bamboo forest at the foot of the mountain, quiet and peaceful. The moment your eyes touch, your state of mind rises.

Even reaching Yang Ping's present state, it has been nourishing.

Great tombstone building!

Yang Ping sighed in his heart that although the tonic is very small, it also has an effect. I have to admit that the nine paintings express the barrier road of the realm of saints. Everyone has different ideas in their hearts, so the contents branded in the paintings are also different.

For example, most of the nine paintings are landscapes, which shows that Yang Ping yearns for a peaceful life.

If you are a very murderous person, there will be golden and iron horses and disputes in troubled times in the painting.

……

Because the scenery is too beautiful, I fall into it and constantly experience the feeling of longing. But for those who are determined and gifted, they walk away at a glance.

Nine paintings wanted to confuse Yang Ping, but they seemed too immature.

Bang bang!

Nine paintings were broken one after another.

In the gray space, a little golden light lit up Yang Ping's face. An altar appeared at his feet, his body flashed, and then disappeared, obviously entering the second floor.

The same space.

Nine wise men are still understanding.

The nine paintings above are a spaceship from outer space. It was badly damaged because it hit the earth and took a long time to repair. In the painting, the spaceship is repaired and can be launched into space. The nine wise men are very excited.

Nine wise men and nine small spaces actually see almost the same picture.

hometown!

A twinkling planet appears in the distant starry sky. In the depths of the universe, it is the hometown they have always wanted to go to. But the earth's resources are too scarce to repair, so they are trapped on the earth.

ah

They were overjoyed when the spaceship flew into space because they wanted to go to their hometown too much.

But it's also a crazy rhythm.

The wise man's eyes were crazy and wanted to jump up, so he jumped, and then the gray space disappeared. They stood at the door of the tombstone building and walked out of the tombstone building in confusion.

Talent level 1.

The nine wise men, Nicholas's carefully selected genius, failed to pass the first floor.

The people waiting outside to watch the excitement covered their faces and looked strangely at the nine wise men, almost laughing. Before, I thought the wise man was very awesome. He casually chose three or four layers. Now it seems that even the first layer failed, which is no different from the martial artist with the worst talent to enter the Tianmu.

The wise men stood silent at the door with gloomy faces.

Ruyan seemed to have expected the outcome of these people long ago and whispered, "Yang Ping, I hope you can surprise those people. Otherwise, this heavy heavenly tomb will fall into reincarnation as before."

Her eyebrows were filled with sorrow, worried about the people at dawn.

Nicholas opened his eyes and the nine paintings in the space were broken. He understood the first level of realm. In fact, he was very fast, just a little worse than Yang Ping. But if someone was there, he would be shocked, because what Nicholas saw was not a spaceship, but another scene.

Endless darkness envelops the earth.

And a monster with black wings, king of the earth.

Nicholas smiled faintly and sighed, "the Chinese heavenly tomb really deserves its reputation. When I came to my realm, I was able to understand some new things. I really look forward to the scene on the ninth floor."

Suddenly.

When the nine wise men left the tombstone building, Nicholas felt it. His face was ugly and said coldly: "a group of waste, I made you, but it was still a failure."

Others can't feel the existence of the outside world at all, but Nicholas can.

His eyes flickered. Finally, he calmed down and continued to go up.

At the same time.

Fifth floor.

A grey robed man sits in the space, and the five paintings in front of him rotate around. On them are the traces of heaven, such as lightning, hurricane, rainstorm, thousands of worlds, as if these natural disasters would come to his head immediately.

On the fifth floor, you can already get the reward of Tianji superior ancient martial arts. Since ancient times, people who can climb the fifth floor, no matter in any era, must die a generation of Tianjiao.

Open your eyes and the dark light shines through the five paintings.

The grey robed man got up and said calmly, "the heart of heaven is my heart. Elder martial brother, your way was branded on the fifth floor of the tombstone building. However, it's too bad for Tianmu to use your way to confuse me."

"My way is stronger than yours!"

Boom!

The five paintings were broken, and the grey robed man finally climbed the sixth floor after the test of the fifth floor. It took him an hour to reach another level of talent. He is almost the most perfect physique in the world, because he has the genes of countless experts.

Pass five levels easily.

The darkness dispersed, revealing a beautiful face.

It's Hong.

No one expected that when other experts went to the third floor, Hong would always remain dormant in the tombstone building. He seemed to be waiting for something to pass the higher-level test of the tombstone building.

"Ninth floor, I can do it."

Hong showed a confident smile. In his eyes, there was sometimes a trace of the way of heaven, that is, my way, and the heart of heaven, that is, my heart, and sometimes a picture of the disillusionment of the stars, which meant that he integrated the Tao of many top experts and was about to create his own way.

One step, up to the sixth floor.

Just as Hong entered the sixth floor, a pair of eyes lit up in the fifth floor space.