Chapter 332: Dark Abyss
The monk on the third floor of Jindan looked at the shocked Qiao Jun, thought for a while and said, "Since you can wear a dragon robe, you must be the ruler of which country, right? I think you are pleasing to the eye, so I advise you, hurry up!" Change your clothes. Otherwise, you will definitely cause a lot of trouble when you get inside."

After hearing the words of the Jindan third-level monk, Qiao Jun noticed the clothes on his body, and quickly cupped his fists and said, "Thank you for your reminder, my dear friend. I'll go and change my clothes next time."

10 minute later.

Qiao Jun was wearing a dark black robe and a golden mask, and came from the white clouds in the distance.

This golden mask is a real device specially used to shield the divine thoughts. Qiao Jun has been scanning with his spiritual sense for a long time, but he still can't penetrate the mask.Therefore, he didn't know whether this real weapon could block the spiritual thoughts of the monks in the condensed body state.

As soon as Qiao Jun mixed into the crowd, he saw the gate on the city wall suddenly flashing light, and soon the gate "squeaked!" and then slowly opened from the middle, as if someone suddenly pushed it open from the inside.

With the opening of the gate, the vicissitudes of the ancient times rushed to the face first, followed by the endless dark vortex.

This dark vortex is like a huge tornado churning crazily, making people frightened when they see it.

"Why is the world inside this door so scary?" Some monks had already seen it, and their face changed drastically.

Someone shouted in horror: "Is this the dark abyss?"

"Impossible! Impossible, how could it be the dark abyss?"

"15 years ago, the Tower of Eternal Life appeared in this dark abyss. At that time, all those who did not step into the golden core realm were all buried in this dark abyss. I am afraid this time will not be an exception..."

"That's right, it looks like I've arrived in Taikoo Continent. The Tower of Immortal Life can only be born in the dark abyss of Taikoo Continent."

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"Taikoo Continent?" Jun Qiao knew very little about Taikoo Continent, let alone the darkness.Now that the Tower of Eternal Life appeared in the dark abyss of Taikoo Continent, he didn't even know if it was a blessing or a disaster?

"Haha, just a dark abyss, what can I do to Nalan Tian? Hahaha..."

At this moment, there was a wild laugh, and then everyone saw a middle-aged man in red stepping into the void, stepping into the black vortex, and disappearing without a trace.

"Isn't that the suzerain of the Yunlong Sect? I heard that he has stepped into the ninth level of Huazhen 100 years ago. I'm afraid he will fly to the fairy world in just one step."

"My Half Immortal Continent is full of masters, and there are at least a hundred Huazhen experts. Sect Master Nalan is one of them!" A Half Immortal Continent's Huazhen expert said calmly.

"Hmph! There are true transformation experts in Banxian Continent, so don't we have no true transformation experts in Taikoo Continent?" A cultivator at the first level of transformation stood with his hands behind his back, and snorted very unhappily.

With this cold snort, an overwhelming aura of coercion filled the world in an instant, and all the monks who had transformed themselves immediately spurted blood, and countless people even exploded in mid-air, turning into a puddle. bloody.

"Looking for death!" A cultivator from the third level of Huazhen in the Half Immortal Continent saw that countless monks were instantly killed by the monks of the first level of Huazhen in Taikoo Continent. over!
This simple grab immediately condensed into a big hand in the void. Although this big hand can't cover the sky and the sun, it is full of terrifying destructive power!

As soon as the big hand was formed, a powerful destructive aura was set off, tearing the power of space, wandering between the two, hiding amazing destructive power, when it was grabbed, the space was completely shattered.

At this moment, under the terrifying aura of the big hand of true essence, all the monks who had condensed could no longer stand with their swords, let alone stand with their swords, they spurted blood in unison, and fell directly from midair And down, there is an endless abyss below, and the end can be described as death or disability!

At this moment, the Qi and blood in Qiao Jun's body were tumbling, and even many of his meridians were broken by the powerful momentum, which made his face pale, and his forehead was covered with dense cold sweat. Time runs automatically, repairing his broken tendons, I'm afraid he will not be so lucky this time.

"Stop!! Private fighting is strictly prohibited here, have you all forgotten? Hmph!"

Just when the big hand was about to grab the cultivator at the first level of transformation, an extremely majestic man suddenly appeared in the void. The whole body of this majestic man was covered by white light. People couldn't see his face clearly at all, they could only vaguely see it. his phantom.

After he sternly reprimanded, he snorted coldly, and soon, two white lights flashed from his body, and immediately, the terrifying big hands of true essence collapsed and disappeared into the air, and the two true transformation monks unexpectedly Also disappeared without a trace.

"Those who dare to violate the rules will suffer the same fate as the two of them, with their bodies and spirits destroyed! In addition, I want to announce one thing, this year's Immortal Tower, monks above False God must not enter! Violators will bear the consequences!"

After saying these words, the man's figure darkened and quickly disappeared into the air.

With the departure of that phantom, the terrifying coercion here, the icy terrifying breath of death also disappeared without a trace, in exchange for everyone's shock and awe.

Two flashes of white light instantly killed two legendary Huazhen masters, how could they not be in awe?
At this moment, in the dark vortex, a figure rushed out in embarrassment. He was covered in blood and his face was pale.

"Isn't this the Sovereign Nalan?" Someone was surprised.

"Why did he come out again?" Someone was puzzled.

"Didn't any senior say that just now? The rules have been changed this year, and monks above False God cannot step into this gate!"

"Hahaha... just escaped death, I don't want to stay in this ghost place anymore, I took a step ahead." A cultivator on the ninth floor of the False God laughed, and then flew up, stepping into the dark vortex in one step among.

"Immortals fight, how can I be able to watch the battle with my cultivation base, and I will not accompany you." Afterwards, another monk stepped into the door!
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Qiao Jun looked at the False God cultivators who forced themselves into the dark abyss, and sighed inwardly. All these people were unable to use the air defense technique just now, but now they are alive and well, how can they look injured?
This illustrates a problem. These people are used to fighting, and knowing that the situation is not right, they immediately withdrew early, or they had life-saving pills or life-saving talismans in their hands.

Just when Qiao Jun was feeling emotional, a beautiful figure stepped into the void, leaped up, and was involved in the black vortex.

Seeing this unscathed figure, Qiao Jun's face darkened in an instant. He never expected that his princess Lin Qingcheng also had that kind of life-saving talisman or life-saving elixir.

He clearly remembered that in the teleportation formation, when Lin Qingcheng was injured, he didn't take out any pills or life-saving talismans at all. He healed her injuries like that, it was purely sentimental.

This made Qiao Jun suddenly feel that this world is too cold-blooded, everyone here is too deep, and he doesn't know who to trust at all.

(End of this chapter)

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