Chapter 532: Devil part

Wanmenmen had to have at least a talent to be transformed into a 10% talent, so the first two layers did not threaten them.

To be on the safe side, Ye Xuan first spent a day in the second floor, killing thousands of monsters at an ultra-fast speed, and upgrading the property to half the level before going to the third floor.

The semi-construction attribute conversion, that is, 5 percent, the strength of the soil property will increase and it will be more insurance.

At this time, Ye Xuan has come to the third floor.

"From now on, I can't care about it."

Ye Xuan blinked.

This third layer of magic, strength is not weak, at least comparable to the semi-attribute of the master. They are not threatening to Ye Xuan alone, but if you come up with seven or eight, Ye Xuan has to be cautious. After all, the Warriors are not useful for the monsters.

Moreover, Song Elder also reminded him that he is best to stay in the first two layers, and then upgrade the strength first.

"Younger brother."

Suddenly a strange voice fell into Ye Xuan’s ear. Ye Xuan turned his head and found that a disciple of Wanmomen was running towards him.

Ye Xuan’s heart trembled, because the monster would be possessed, and he could not guarantee whether the disciple of the Wanmen was possessed.

Moreover, although it is a million magic door, but only Ye Xuan specifically asked, Wan Mota, you can kill!

"Brother, what's the matter?" Ye Xuan turned to look at him.

The ability to enter here, attribute conversion at least 10%, which is 10%.

However, Ye Xuan has now broken through to 5 percent. If the other party has only 10%, it is nothing. If it is over, then he will sacrifice the Eight Swords.

"Teacher, I see that you are facing a better life, is it recently joined Wanmenmen?" said the disciple of Wanmenmen.

"Yes, is there something for the brothers?" Ye Xuan nodded and asked.

The disciple of this Wanmeng smiled and said: "This is the case. My weapon is broken. Do you have any extra money for the younger brother?"

"The weapon is broken?" Ye Xuan glanced at the eye and said, "Why don't you go out with the brother? From the third floor to the outside, don't you need an hour?"

"This……"

A disciple of Wan Momen.

Ye Xuan’s heart has already understood that the disciples of this 10,000-magic door are already possessed by the demon. This 10,000-meter tower has a special array on each floor. As long as it is possessed, it cannot leave.

The disciples of this 10,000-magic door thought for a while, then suddenly they sacrificed their weapons and shouted: "Since you are not willing to borrow, go to hell!"

"I have already expected it!"

Ye Xuan sacrificed eight wild swords and stepped out.

The dragon is nine steps!

The sword of the ground crack!

The transformation of the disciplinary attribute of the Wanmenmen was just 10%. He came in only a few days ago, but he was accidentally given the possession success.

Now, he is free.

"Oh!"

The disciples of this 10,000-magic door landed, and the whole head was petrified.

Ye Xuan put away the eight-year-old sword, and looked at it from the left and right. After discovering no suspicious characters, he walked over and put away the other party’s Qiang Kun.

“Hey, the property of the host has improved, and it’s currently six.”

Six o'clock, that is six percent, but it will be four o'clock.

There are a few earthly fruits in this ring, and then all of them are specially swallowed by Ye Xuan.

"what?"

Ye Xuan accidentally smashed through the panel and found out that his panel had an attribute affinity.

Until now, he discovered that his soil affinity is epic, and as long as he is promoted once, he can rise to the legend.

"It's not bad. It's no wonder that the sword of the crack is very good." Ye Xuan blinked.

He is already very satisfied with the epic affinity of the soil attribute. Even among the thousands of disciples of Wanmomen, there are not many epic poets, and no wind is one.

With this episode, Ye Xuan made a decision in his mind, as long as he met someone, whether or not he was possessed, he directly attacked.

......

In every layer of the Wan Mo Tower, there is a safe point. There are arrays of methods, and the monsters and the people possessed by the monsters can't get in. They are the places dedicated to the healing of the disciples.

However, Ye Xuan has the blood of the sacred tree of life and does not need to rest at all.

There are many monsters in the third floor, and there are nearly ten million. Ye Xuan is killed from the east to the west and then from the west to the north and south.

In just three days, his attribute conversion has increased a little, reaching 6 percent.

During this period, he did not encounter other disciples of Wanmen, so he could only rely on the monster to upgrade.

Six percent of the attributes are transformed, and the strength can only make him improve a little, so he continues to kill and continue to break through.

Seven days later, his transformation of soil properties has once again increased, and the number of monsters that have died in his hands has exceeded 100,000. His killing speed is at the same level, and even among the more advanced people, he is definitely the first.

With his current realm, the next level should not be a problem.

Therefore, he went on to the fourth floor.

However, while he entered the fourth floor, he felt a magical temperament from his left.

"A good and powerful magic, is it that an elder is here?"

Ye Xuan brow wrinkles.

The magic of the fourth layer is very strong, and it is comparable to the warrior of the ten-point attribute transformation. However, this realm is still not worth mentioning in the eyes of the elders of Wanmomen.

Therefore, the elders cannot be possessed by the monsters.

Out of curiosity, he decided to look at it in the past.

To be cautious, he used a genius. Soon, he came to the fourth floor of the security zone, where he is already a disciple with dozens of 10,000 gates.

Since they are in the safe zone, they can be sure that they are not possessed by the monster.

"Well? More than one elder?"

Ye Xuan was a little surprised. He saw three people dressed in elder costumes sitting in front of the statue.

This statue is exactly the same as the ones that Ye Xuan had seen in the Wan Magic Cliff, but the statue is divided into two colors.

The statue's arms are bronze, while the rest are gray.

"What are they doing?"

Ye Xuan went into the safe area.

"Kid, newcomer? Did you learn to enter the magic article?" A white-haired elder opened his eyes and asked.

"It will be."

Ye Xuan did not understand why he asked so, but silently nodded.

"This is a replica of the demon statue, you can sit down and enlighten to see." The white-haired elder slowly said.

Devil statue?

After hearing the name, Ye Xuan suddenly recalled that the master of the Wanmo door also mentioned this word.

There is no wind, before I was enlightened by the statue of the demon.

From this it can be inferred that the demon gods are recorded on a statue of the demon god.

"It turns out!"

Ye Xuan’s eyes squinted and focused on the imitation of the statue of the demon.