Kryptonian cultivation, invincibility starts from opening the Demon Suppression Tower

But tonight, Shen Lang did not relax and kept challenging his limits. Every pore on his body seemed to be under tremendous pressure, and there was a hint of blood.

Xing Tianzi has a profound realm and extremely keen perception. He was the first to notice something strange in Shen Lang's room.

He did not hesitate, and immediately rushed over like the wind. When he was about to force his way in, he suddenly heard a dull loud noise in the sky.

Then, a dazzling silver light suddenly appeared above the originally dark night.

Most of the elders and disciples from various sects were placed in this area.

Everyone noticed the abnormality and walked out of the room to check.

"What's going on? Why did the thunder tribulation suddenly appear? Is it possible that someone is going to survive the tribulation here?" Someone asked loudly, full of doubts.

"Which disciple is so lucky? Did he gain a deep understanding in the fierce fight today and touch the threshold of promotion?" Another person couldn't help but guess.

The higher the realm, the more clearly people understand that the further they go in the path of cultivation, the more difficult it becomes to be promoted.

Because in the initial stage of cultivation, in addition to a little talent, you only need to accumulate spiritual power to a certain level, and you can naturally advance to the next level.

But as time goes by, what we rely on is no longer just the accumulation of spiritual power, but the elusive and illusory luck and rare opportunities.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be a large number of people going down the mountain to experience and venture into various mysterious and unpredictable realms, just to be lucky enough to encounter that rare opportunity.

With his keen perception, Xing Tianzi had noticed that such a huge and eye-catching movement outside was caused by Shen Lang, and he couldn't stop the smile on his face.

The disciples of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion also quickly gathered around. They spoke to each other and asked, "Master, is Senior Brother Shen Lang about to undergo a tribulation?"

Their faces were full of curiosity and expectation, and their eyes showed concern.

"That's right, it seems that Shen Lang has gained a lot of insights in today's fierce competition and is very profound. You all should be very alert, stay highly alert, and never allow others to take advantage of it to disturb you."

Xing Tianzi looked serious and warned solemnly.

After saying that, Xing Tianzi immediately released his powerful consciousness, like an invisible shield, covering Shen Lang's room tightly to prevent anyone with evil intentions from secretly committing evil acts.

Shen Lang had just shined in that arena today, defeating Murong Jian who was in the top ten of the heroes list with an extraordinary performance. At night, he was faced with another thunderstorm.

Such enviable good fortune is bound to make some people jealous and their eyes turn red.

"Master, don't worry, we will protect Senior Brother Shen Lang!" the disciples said in unison, their tone was firm and decisive.

The disciples of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion immediately dispersed, like well-trained soldiers, each performing their duties and guarding in all directions.

They are all disciples of the same sect. It would be a lie to say that one does not envy Shen Lang's extraordinary talent.

But after all, everyone came from the same sect. As Shen Lang became stronger and stronger, the sect's overall strength also became stronger, which also had many benefits for each of them.

In every competition, the top three sects will receive extremely generous resource rewards.

These rewards include rare magic weapons, precious elixirs, and rare cultivation secrets, etc., which are enough to greatly improve the strength of a sect in a short period of time.

In the room, the piece of red flame crystal floating quietly in front of Shen Lang had become dim at this moment, as if it had lost all its vitality and vitality.

When the last trace of red in the red flame crystal completely disappeared, Shen Lang's whole body felt as if he had been thrown into a raging fire, and the blazing high temperature made him miserable.

His hair stood up high, and every strand of hair seemed to be wrapped in fire, and even the strands of hair were vaguely floating with faint flames.

Shen Lang knew very well that his move tonight was too risky, but he really didn't want to be bullied by others anymore, he didn't want to be suppressed and beaten, and he didn't want to be in that passive position of being beaten again.

Although Zhou Kai, that extremely disgusting guy, has a vicious mouth and is extremely annoying, one sentence does make sense.

The strength of the fourth-level God Transformation is really insignificant and completely inadequate in this sect competition where there are so many talents, masters and heroes.

You must know that in this competition that brings together powerful people from all walks of life, it is really difficult for the cultivation level of the fourth level of God Transformation to stand out, and can only be regarded as a relatively ordinary level.

When Shen Lang was having a thrilling and fierce battle with Murong Jian during the day, he vaguely felt that the originally indestructible solid barrier leading to a higher realm seemed to be showing signs of loosening that were not easy to detect. .

However, the degree of looseness is extremely small, and it is almost difficult to detect if you don't sense it carefully.

But when he was in the ring, surrounded by spectators, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, there was no way that Shen Lang could advance to the tribulation on the spot as he pleased and without any scruples like he did in the mysterious and dangerous Forest of Ten Thousand Tombs.

After all, there are many rules and restrictions in this sect competition, and any inappropriate behavior may lead to serious consequences.

So Shen Lang could only suppress the impulse of breaking through, and he only advanced one level, which was far from what he expected.

What he longed for was a big leap, a leap in strength.

Fortunately, this piece of red flame crystal was extremely outstanding and performed beyond imagination.

Zhou Kai, that abominable guy, finally did a good thing by accident this time.

Although he didn't mean to do so, it was undoubtedly a pleasant surprise for Shen Lang.

Come on, let the heavenly thunder tribulation come more fiercely, more intensely, and more violently!

The originally dark night was illuminated by the thunder one after another, as bright as day.

The brothers who were wholeheartedly protecting Shen Lang were disturbed by the thrilling and deafening thunder.

"Is it my illusion? Why do I feel that Senior Brother Shen Lang's thunder is much thicker than that of others when they advance?"

A disciple widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief, and his voice trembled a little.

"It's not an illusion. Not only are the thickness and size of the thunder different, but the number is also obviously much larger."

Another disciple looked solemn, staring at the flashing lightning in the sky, frowning.