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When Zhong Ming is struggling, another man comes up behind him. The top monk of Yuanying's later period is faster than Zhongming, but it is only a little bit. Seeing Zhong Ming's red face staying here, he is a little surprised. Then he passes him and goes up without any expression.

Just when Zhong Ming was very puzzled, he was actually a nun, and the level difference was so big. He had killed a monk of level 7 and level 8. Even if he was one level lower than this monk, he would not be so much worse. He could only stay here to watch the tower and sigh. People could surpass themselves and walk up.

The bell didn't feel depressed for a long time, and the nun also stopped. It seems that she was also shackled by the invisible pressure. Although she was at the corner, the bell could only see the corner of her dress, but she could also judge by the sound that this person was not good.

However, the bell is a little better. After all, it's not so lonely here, and there is someone to accompany you. If you think that you can't go up the six stairs, can the seventh floor of the monk's mouth still have the ability to go up? It's a pity that the bell still has one or two hundred steps left, Still want to go up a layer, I feel ridiculous.

Just as the bell was thinking wildly here, a piercing sound sounded. It was the nun in front of her. The bell could not see what had happened to her. But she could feel that she had left there and seemed not to be restricted by the suppression here. Why?

Zhong Ming was very curious, so he gritted his teeth and struggled to climb up. When he passed the corner, he found that there was fresh blood, which was very eye-catching. This is the place where the nun just stood.

It suddenly occurred to him that he had vomited the congestion in his chest, which made him walk faster and faster. However, he couldn't vomit, which made him feel uncomfortable and could not breathe normally. What could he do? Suddenly, he remembered that the voice he had just heard was not a nun What I yelled out was the voice inspired by magic weapon. It seems that she has learned the temperament of the monk.

Zhong Ming understood this truth and knew how to break it. So he summoned LAN Kai, who radiated blue light and kept chopping around him. The pressure of space here was constantly chopped by LAN Kai. Although it was a little slow, it was not ineffective. Just when Zhong Ming no longer had the strength to support him, he really wanted to enter his own space Take some oxygen well. Just when it is about to be crushed, the pressure around him is split by the blue. The bell suddenly feels that his body has unloaded a mountain, and his whole body is relaxed. At this time, he has the strength to spit out the blood in his body.

At this time, Zhong Ming suddenly felt that all the pressure was gone, and her true yuan and divine consciousness had increased a lot. It seems that this is also a part of the cultivation. To know that the power of divine consciousness is the most difficult to increase. I didn't expect that there would be such a harvest here. It was simply a surprise rather than a fright. If it had not been inspired by the nun just now, Zhong Ming really wanted to If he didn't use this method to solve the problem, he couldn't make a step forward, but he completely escaped into the space, so he would lose this rare opportunity to practice.

In the future, the road is not so difficult to walk. Zhongming easily arrived at the sixth floor of the legend. Although there are monks on the seventh floor, they can count their hands out. After all, it is only a legend of an era. Zhongming excitedly enters this space. The rich aura here makes Zhongming feel more comfortable. If it was not for the time limit here, he would not If you want to go, you will surely improve faster here.

At this time, to Zhong Ming's surprise, not far from the front, the nun who arrived one step earlier did not go, waiting there. It seemed that he was waiting for himself. Zhong Ming didn't know why. He was really unfamiliar with the monk. At this time, the nun looked at him, and her white clothes were blown by the wind. If she wasn't very ordinary, she would have fallen to the earth like a fairy.

Zhong Ming saw the nun looking at herself quietly. She had no intention of killing or any malice. So she asked, "what can I do for you?"

"Well, you're really good. The power of divine consciousness is so strong, and the cultivation is so low that you can enter this level. It seems that I have not read wrong, and I have no white wait." The nun replied politely. Although her cultivation is much higher than Zhong Ming, she doesn't mean to discriminate against him. On the contrary, she admires Zhong Ming's ability to enter here.

"How do you know my skill?" Zhong Ming was surprised that the woman could see his skill, which made him a little alert.

"What's special here is that it tests the strength of the monk's divine sense and the power of the true yuan. I finally found out that you could control the magic weapon with the divine sense, and then use the power of Zhenyuan to chop up the oppressive force in the void." Said the nun blandly.

Zhong Ming was shocked. He only understood how to crack the suppression according to the woman's practice. He didn't expect that the woman could not only come up with a solution, but also understand that the suppression here is to test the two skills of friars, which is too powerful. However, he didn't understand this. He only knew that his two skills were improved.

In any case, this woman is too much higher than him, which makes Zhong Ming admire her very much. She can be called a strange woman, and is also the most intelligent person Zhong Ming has met. She can understand the truth in adversity and think of solutions. This is not what ordinary people can do."You are very smart. I admire you very much." Zhong Ming gave a salute.

"I'm not here to show how smart I am. I'm here to work with you." The woman is not happy or angry because of the bell's words. It seems that this talented person has a good temperament, is very cultivated and speaks softly.

"Oh, cooperation?" The bell was puzzled.

"Let's find a quiet place to talk. Let's go there." The woman did not wait for the answer from the bell. She left here and flew to the direction she pointed out. Zhongming did not see any treasures to resist the wind blades in the cracks. However, it seemed that these attacks did not have any impact on her. Although she was puzzled, the bell still flew away with him.

Even if the woman's accomplishments are much higher than Zhong Ming, Zhong Ming will not be afraid of her. Even if she tries her best, Zhong Ming believes that the woman can't keep him.

Soon they came to a quiet place. The woman stopped and said to the bell, "let's talk about the conditions of your life and death."

Zhong Ming didn't know what this woman had. It could have something to do with his life and death. Her life was in her own hands. Could she still hold it? At this time, Zhong Ming's face was cold. If this woman dared to do anything, Zhong Ming would not be polite.

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