Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 2821 The 8th floor!

Chapter 2821 No.18 Floor! (3 more)
"Then, I'll go first!"

Chouyang took a deep look at Ling Feng, his eyes full of expectation, he believed that he would soon be free again.

After all, the relationship with the cheap ass is more credible than any transaction.

On the seventh floor, what Ling Feng encountered was a monster that was good at manipulating thunder, so he was destined to be a tragedy.

After a while, Ling Feng easily cleaned up the monster, and then entered the eighth floor.

Even if Yan Jinghong can pass the seventh floor, he will try to try, the limit number of floors that a saint-level powerhouse can achieve!

Taking a deep breath, Ling Feng once again chose to continue upwards and broke into the eighth floor space.

Once again, a huge change has taken place from a vast expanse of whiteness in front of my eyes.

The hurricane roared, and a huge Garuda roc appeared in front of him.

The wings trembled, and the entire space seemed to be disintegrated by the storm.

"Have the bloodlines of the beasts appeared?"

The corner of Ling Feng's mouth curled up, sacrificing that all directions will be destroyed, and at the same time, he displayed his chaotic body, turned into a giant ape, and fought with the golden-winged roc.

Half an hour later, after paying a certain price, Ling Feng finally defeated the roc.

"call……"

Running the immortal golden body, the wounds on Ling Feng's body healed quickly, but it also consumed about [-]% of his energy and blood.

Without too much hesitation, Ling Feng directly entered the ninth floor area.

The moment he entered the ninth floor, Ling Feng scattered ten drops of branded blood and hid them in the surrounding space.

This layer is very likely to be life-threatening to a certain extent. To be on the safe side, it is better to leave a few drops of branded blood as insurance.

Of course, the branded blood in his body can also be reborn with a drop of blood. Ling Feng just prevents himself from being completely annihilated, and even the branded blood will not be left behind.

On the ninth floor, the entire space was gloomy, and the air was filled with a terrifying and ominous aura.

It is conceivable that on this floor, the monsters imprisoned are probably the most ferocious and terrifying existences under the ancestral realm.

Ling Feng took a deep breath, his whole body was ignited with flame-swallowing flames, and expelled the cold and slightly sticky aura in the air from his body.

That kind of breath gave Ling Feng an unnatural feeling all over his body.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

In the gloom, there were bursts of terrible laughter, which made people's hair stand on end.

That cold aura, along with the sharp and ear-piercing laughter, approached little by little.

Then, Ling Feng only saw a pair of huge wingspans, which suddenly spread out, from left to right, more than a hundred feet wide.

Ling Feng's complexion changed slightly, and a violent and surging aura came towards him, like a huge wave rolling down, as if a wave could kill him.

"What a tyrannical monster!"

Ling Feng took a deep breath. The ninth floor is indeed the ninth floor. The monsters here are probably not much better than the master of the Wanling Hall in its heyday.

However, the current Ling Feng is no better than before.

Now he is already at the level of a saint!

"Fifteen Hunyuan locks, open!"

Click!Click!Click!

In Ling Feng's body, there was a popping sound like roasted beans, and with the loud noise of the joints, the aura of Ling Feng's whole body also suddenly rose.

Without the shackles of the Hunyuan lock, Ling Feng's power exploded and multiplied exponentially!
The two breaths collided in the void, and for a moment, it was like the tip of a needle meeting a wheat awn.

However, at the moment when the monster lurking in the darkness is about to reveal its mystery.

In the void, there seemed to be a terrifying force emanating from it.

boom!
That force, in just an instant, crushed the pair of huge wings into a bloody mist.

Then, Ling Feng only felt a terrible attraction sweeping his whole body, pulling him into the dark void.

The next moment, Ling Feng had lost consciousness.

In my mind, there is only endless darkness.

……

an hour...

Another hour...

In a blink of an eye, the sun was setting and the sun was rising, and it was already the next morning.

The disciples guarding outside the Tower of Sealing Demons came and went, came again and again, counting, it had been a whole day and night for Ling Feng to enter the Tower of Sealing Demons.

"How did it take so long?"

Twelve hours, this time is indeed a bit exaggerated.

The disciples whispered for a while, even Qin Ming was waiting and seemed a little impatient.

He frowned, and finally walked towards the old man who had been dozing on the rocking chair since the beginning.

"Elder Li, what's going on in the tower? It's been twelve hours already!"

Qin Ming asked in a deep voice, and Tuobayan also stared at the old man closely, as if waiting for her answer.

"He's not dead yet."

The old man just said something lightly, then continued to close his eyes and rest his mind.

"Damn, twelve hours, didn't die and didn't come out, what the hell is that guy doing?"

"I guess, he must have stopped inside, deliberately delaying time to attract attention?"

"Damn it, when he comes out, I must give him a good lesson. This is a waste of everyone's time!"

"That is, he must be beaten until he can't take care of himself!"

"Haha, maybe you don't have this chance at all, and it's not necessarily that he might die inside!"

Everyone said something to each other, which made Tuoba Yan even more anxious: Ling Feng, Ling Feng, what are you doing in there?
Yan Jinghong also frowned, since he could pass the seventh floor, Ling Feng must be fine.

Could it be that he has already reached the ninth floor?

……

In fact, Ling Feng is indeed in a state of being unable to take care of himself right now.

He only remembered that he was sucked into a darkness, and after that, he lost consciousness.

After an unknown amount of time, when he opened his eyes again, he was startled by the scene in front of him.

In front of him, there was a mummy sitting cross-legged!
It was skin and bones, and the flesh and skin all over the body had been completely shriveled, but it hadn't completely rotted, and it was still stuck to the skeleton.

On the body of the mummy, there are also extremely thick chains wrapped around each other. The ends of the chains are directly nailed into the skeleton of the mummy.

From the looks of it, this is a felon!
What's even more strange is that his body does not have the putrid smell of mummy, and even exudes a faint, delicate fragrance.

"What is this place?"

Ling Feng frowned, seeing many dead people, it was just a mummy, but Ling Feng didn't make any fuss.

"The Tower of Demon Sealing, No. 18 floor!"

In the void, a vague and illusory figure came, which made Ling Feng tremble all over.

Just hearing the other party's voice, Ling Feng felt his own soul tremble.

What kind of terrifying existence is the speaker!

Ling Feng swallowed hard, but since the other party only brought him here, it meant that for the time being, his life should not be in danger.

(End of this chapter)

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