Chaotic Sword God

"Aunt, don't look at the fact that we have been staying in the St. Light Tower. In fact, what happened in the St. Light Tower, even we don't even know it." East Snow said with innocence.

For such a result, it is not unexpected at all in the east. Although she had a lucky thought before, she hopes to get some useful information in the east. But in fact, she also understands that the strength of people such as Yu Xue and others in the east is that it is difficult to grasp the information that is useful to her.

"As far as the current situation is concerned, the Tower of Light is changing in a good direction. As long as the grievances in this area disappear, then all the peaks in the middle of the Temple of God, who can reach the middle of the gods, can come here to break through. In this case, you can safely spend the late catastrophe of the gods, until you gather the soul tree, and break through to another realm." The east side of the autumn water looks deep into the grievances here, deep in the eyes, with unpredictable expectations and desires. .

Not only her, but even the thirty bright kings who stood behind her, and the eight princes who were in the snow in the east, all showed such a look.

Many of them have been repaired to the middle of the king of the gods, and have been stagnant for many years in this realm. Especially in the east, Qiu Shui is at the tipping point of this realm. As early as many years ago, it was possible to make a breakthrough and enter the late period of the king.

Only among them, no one dares to make a real breakthrough and enter the realm of the late kings. Because in the recent hundreds of thousands of years, almost all of the bright sages of the late Kings, none of them survived, all of them were poisoned, and were wiped out by a mysterious power that was strong enough to be incredible.

Because of this, in the Temple of Light, there has not been a master of the late king of the gods. All of them are trying to suppress their own strength and keep themselves in the middle of the kingdom of the kingdom. They dare not enter the next realm. .

"嫣雪, take advantage of this opportunity, you should practice it, try to condense the seven-color Yuan Dan as soon as possible, step into the realm of the king of God." East Linqiu said to the east.

"Yes, aunt!"

"And you, Changyang, your cultivation is the weakest, and you have to work harder. Well, everyone should not waste time. Let's practice each other and condense the jihad rules." East Qiu Shui greeted everyone and set foot on it. In the small hill, sit down in another place.

The more than 30 Guangming Gods who followed the autumn waters in the east were sitting next to Qiu Shui in the east and closing their eyes.

Some of these people have been repaired to the peak of the middle of the kingdom of the gods, but some people, although in the middle of the kingdom of God, have not yet reached the limit of this realm, so there is room for improvement.

For example, the bright sacred priests who are already at the peak of the king of the gods in the east, are no longer absorbing the bright sacred forces that are filled with the heavens and the earth, but only to understand the sacred sacred fragments contained in them, and to accumulate for future breakthroughs.

In a twinkling of an eye, it has been a month later. After this month of cultivation, the light sanctification of Jian Chen has been reduced to two-color Yuan Danfeng, and it is only one step away from San Se Yuan Dan.

Of course, if he is practicing in accordance with normal conditions, his speed of ascension is absolutely impossible, and all this is because of the incomparably pure light of the Holy Spirit in the Tower of Light.

In fact, during this month's time, not only the strength of Jian Chen has risen very rapidly, but also for others. There are many bright gods, and this month has been upgraded from the early stage to the medium term.

East of the snow, the original four-color Yuan Dan later repair, but also successfully broke through the five-color Yuan Dan, equivalent to a god.

"The light of the Holy Spirit is already beginning to weaken!" At this time, Jian Chen slowly opened his eyes. He did not rush to break into the tricolor Yuan Dan, but looked up at the sky.

Now, he has faintly understood that the sudden light of the Holy Light in the Tower of Light is not endless.

“Has it begun to weaken?” Three days later, the autumnal water that was sitting not far from the knees ended the cultivation. He stood up from the ground and said to the people behind him: “It seems that the light of this place is holy. It’s running out, let’s go somewhere else.”

The sound of the sound, the more than 30 Guangming Gods have stood up, they have not entered deep cultivation, so the east of the autumn water opening, they immediately woke up.

Subsequently, a group of people in the autumn waters left the hill.

In the following days, the light of the Holy Spirit, which permeated the Tower of Light, was almost completely reduced every day, and the force of the jihad law incorporated in it was also weakened.

Many of the Kings of Light have already left the place they have cultivated before, and they have begun to move around in the Holy Grail, and they are looking for a place where the light of the Holy Spirit is sufficient to continue to ascend.

There are also some bright gods who give up cultivation, sit on the ground, and feel the ancient imprints floating here, want to inherit them!

The eight protectors in the east of Yuxue also stopped practicing and began to sense the ancient imprint. The power of the source in the Holy Light Tower has been reduced to a level slightly lower than that of the temple. The jihad law doped in it. The fragments are no longer helpful to the King of Light. They continue to cultivate and have no great significance.

As for the east and the snow, it is still in cultivation. Her strength is far less than that of the **** of light. Even if the energy here is weakening, it will not affect her too much.

"the host……"

At this moment, a long-awaited voice of Jian Chen was quietly introduced into his mind, as if he was ringing in the depths of his soul.

"The spirit of the instrument!" The sudden sound of the sword made the spirit of the sword dust shock. He let go of the perception and wanted to sense the position of the spirit. The result was no trace.

"I am a teacher, have you succeeded?" Jian Chen asked in his heart. He knew that the instrument could sense his own thoughts.

"Master, I have not been completely successful. I just entered the Holy Light Tower. It is a long way to go. It is a long way to go. This Tower of Light is harder to capture than we think."

"But master, I have already combined some of the memory fragments of the Light Tower. From these memory fragments, I know the place where the owner of the Tower of Light left the mark of inheritance."

Hearing this statement, Jian Chen is very excited, the owner of the Tower of Light, what a great horror exists, and the inheritance left by him must be too respectable, which is the most advanced inheritance between heaven and earth.

What is the purpose of his coming to the Tower of Light, isn't it just to get a strong practice?

“Where is the inheritance of the owner of the Light Tower?” Jian Chen asked immediately.

"In another independent small world, the door to this small world can only be opened by the Holy Light Tower."

"It turns out that it is no wonder that in the Temple of Light, there have been rumors that there is too much merit in the St. Light Tower, but no one has ever seen it. It turns out that it is stored in another small world, one is only holy. The small world that the light tower can only open." Jian Chen suddenly realized.

"Master, you go to a secluded place, I will open the door to the small world for you." The voice of the spirit came.