Gong Foxiao paused while sipping his tea, slightly surprised.

"Someone is passing the level? What level? Is it the level from the fairyland to the godland?"

"Yes. There are four people in total. They have defeated the gods of the first four levels and are about to enter the fifth level." The lamp-guarding god exclaimed.

Gong Foxiao took a sip of tea and smiled as if he had heard something extraordinary.

"It's only the fourth level, what's the fuss? The next level is the fifth level, and the fifth level is the wood spirit. Not to mention that they can't pass it, even if the gods of the godland are sent down, they may not be able to pass it. If you want to pass this level, you must defeat yourself first."

"Don't panic, go back and guard it first. If you can pass it, tell me, and I will increase the difficulty of the next level."

The lamp-guarding god's lips moved slightly: "But..."

"But what? There is no but!"

Gong Foxiao interrupted the lamp-guarding god's words directly, and his expression began to become a little impatient.

The lamp guardian god had no choice but to nod and prepare to leave.

Gong Foxiao suddenly remembered something and called the lamp guardian god.

"Wait a minute."

The lamp guardian god turned around and said respectfully: "God, please speak."

"What realm is the level of the level?" Gong Foxiao asked casually.

The lamp guardian god suddenly found it difficult to describe.

"Immortal Lord? Immortal God? Could it be a demigod?"

Gong Foxiao asked all the way, and the lamp guardian god shook his head all the way.

"What is the level of cultivation? Tell me quickly."

"The leader is a little golden immortal." The lamp guardian god whispered.

"What? Little golden immortal, you have to report it too. I think you are confused. Get out!"

Gong Foxiao angrily smashed the teacup in front of the lamp guardian god.

My good mood was really wasted.

The lamp guardian god dodged Gong Foxiao's teacup attack and wanted to say that this little golden fairy was not an ordinary little golden fairy. She was the little golden fairy in Wang Wei's poem... ah, no, she was the little golden fairy who could easily take out a lot of breakthrough pills.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, Gong Foxiao picked up another teacup with his backhand, and the lamp guardian god quietly retreated.

Gong Foxiao waved his backhand, and the door closed with a "snap".

The lamp guardian god sighed and shook his head.

...

The fifth level.

Qing Jiujiu and others walked around the big maple tree.

Still didn't find anything wrong.

There was no demonic aura, no demonic aura, no fairy aura, no divine aura, nothing on this maple tree. It looked like an ordinary tree.

Its trunk just happened to grow in front of the gate leading to the sixth level, blocking the gate tightly.

"Do we have to chop down this tree first, and then we can go in?"

"Is this level so simple?"

Qing Jiujiu was a little unconvinced.

Qi Fanfan shook his head: "It's definitely not that simple. This level should be more difficult than the other."

"Why bother so much! Chop it down first."

Qing Jiujiu looked at the tree and felt weird.

There was nothing wrong with the surroundings, only the tree.

She opened her right hand, and the Xuanhuang Sword fell into her hand, and then she turned and chopped straight at the tree.

The main god of the lamp guard returned to the lamp guarding hall.

The three gods all surrounded him.

"What do you say? What does the god say? When will you come?"

The main god of the lamp guard shook his head.

"We are told to continue watching until we pass the fifth level. The fifth level is the wood spirit. Not to mention the immortals in the lower world, even the gods in the divine world will have a hard time."

"First of all, to pass this level, we have to cut down this tree. You must know that this tree was planted when the Creator God created the Three Realms. First of all, this tree cannot..."

"Boom".

The tree collapsed.

The words of the lamp-guarding god came to an abrupt end.

The four gods took a deep breath.

The other three gods looked at the lamp-guarding god in unison.

"What will happen if it is cut down?"

"After that, the power will backfire. How powerful their power is will backfire on them!" The lamp-guarding god said with his eyes wide open and full of fear.

The tree collapsed.

But Qing Jiujiu's sword energy did not dissipate, but turned and chopped straight at the four of them.

Qing Jiujiu was stunned, and quickly raised the Xuanhuang Sword again and swung it out.

The two sword energies collided with each other, and then spun in the opposite direction, and finally reached the place where the big tree collapsed, and slashed towards them again.

This time, one sword energy became two sword energies, and both were magnified twice.

Qing Jiujiu looked at this scene in surprise and was stunned for a moment.

Seeing Qing Jiujiu standing there in a daze, Qi Fanfan moved his feet, and a frying pan appeared in his hand, and suddenly put it down.Big.

"Bang!" With a sound.

The sword energy chopped on the pan and bounced back.

Qi Fanfan put down the pan and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Jiujiu, what's wrong with you? Why did you suddenly freeze just now?"

Before he finished speaking, the sword energy that was bounced back by his fingertips still did not dissipate, but instead it was spinning with the pan energy of his pan and smashing towards them.

This time.

Qing Jiujiu, Qi Fanfan, Mo Ye, Xue Nu, and Lan Ji were all stunned.

They finally understood the meaning of this level.

That is, no matter what they swing out in this level, it will rebound twice and will not dissipate.

Moreover, if they continue to swing their swords to attack, the attacks will only accumulate until there is no room to rotate here, until they have no room to counterattack, and they will be killed instantly.

No time to think about it.

It was a critical moment.

Mo Ye moved his feet and quickly formed a seal.

Gather all the attacks together and then hit yourself hard.

"Puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Mo Ye's body swayed and he almost fell to the ground.

Qing Jiujiu and Qi Fanfan hurried forward and supported him on the left and right.

"Master!"

Qing Jiujiu's eyes instantly turned red and she cried out.

Mo Ye pursed his lips and shook his head slightly.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. Your attacks are not enough to seriously injure me. If I don't bear it now, this attack will only get stronger and stronger."

Qi Fanfan and Qing Jiujiu understood.

But either of them can bear it.

There's no need to rush to bear it.

Seeing this scene, the Lord of the Guardian of the Lamp finally felt much better.

Finally injured.

It seems that they really can't get through this level.

Qing Jiujiu restrained her emotions, raised her hand, and cried out.

"Infinite blood recovery!"

A red light enveloped Mo Ye.

Mo Ye's expression returned to normal, and his internal injuries healed instantly.

The main god of the lamp twitched his mouth: How could I forget this.

Mo Ye exhaled: "Okay."

He walked to the collapsed maple tree and whispered: "If you don't cut the tree, you can't pass it. After cutting the tree, you will be attacked immediately. If we didn't figure out the trick in time, we would all be dead now."

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