The Mightiest Leveling System

Naturally changed, many strong people are watching.

The top of the Zhenwu mainland is watching the direction of the Mozu.

Blood is shining.

Different change.

just……

Can the blood of the Mozu go further?

Covering the entire Zhenwu continent?

Then we have to see if the last layer can be broken.

......

Longfei stepped into the tenth floor and was shocked by everything in front of him.

The emperor was detained and detained.

An old man in a purple-black robes looked at Longfei with his eyes cold and cold. His body was invisible and powerful. Just stepping in, Longfei felt a huge pressure.

Uncomfortable!

The heart is shaking.

Knowing the sea is rolling.

Longfei has a dry mouth feeling.

The old man stepped forward and said faintly: "The tenth floor, the magic world!"

Longfei forcibly suppressed his inner chill and said: "How do you pass?"

The old man smiled slightly: "It's very simple. If you win me, you will pass the test of the ten-story magic tower."

Longfei has a tight heart.

From the first layer to the ninth floor, there is no real force test. It is all kinds of auxiliary skills, and it is the crack of various secrets.

Fighting with force!

The disadvantage of Longfei is too great.

The Mahayana realm is stronger, and it is not likely to be the opponent of the real power of the realm.

This is an impossible state to pass.

Longfei exhaled a heavy breath and put on a gesture, saying: "Please!"

The emperor immediately said: "Slow!"

The old man has a look.

Longfei looked at the emperor.

The Emperor said: "The kid, this level can not win, your cultivation is too weak, my master is the realm of the real Wufeng, only one point to enter the realm of the real Emperor, you can not be his opponent. ”

The old man smiled coldly and said: "You said that it is useless to him. Now he has no choice."

"Either die!"

"Either still dead!"

"He has no choice but to die!"

Already the last layer, Longfei has no retreat.

No matter how.

He is dead!

The Emperor did not care what the old man said, but looked at Longfei seriously and said: "You are not his opponent, remember, you are not his opponent."

"This is the magic tower!"

"Magic Tower!"

"He is a tower guard, understand?"

"He is the tenth-level tower guard. Do you understand?"

The words of the Emperor made Longfei fly in the clouds, and could not understand.

but!

Since this step is reached, since it is a fourfold reward, even if it is dead, Longfei will try it!

He nodded: "I will fight once anyway!"

"Ha ha ha..."

"Beat? Do you have a fight? Fighting needs capital. Do you have it? Kid, you are not a Mozu, so... the ten-story magic tower can't let you pass!" The old man is cold and proud.

Longfei’s eyes glimpse, “Capital?”

"What is capital?"

"I can turn the nine layers all the way. Isn't this a capital?" Longfei's heart was angry, and he hated what people said about capital, qualifications and the like.

"Who can do it under the Mozu?"

"Can you?"

"If you can't, then what is Laozi's capital?" Longfei said with the old man, he said slyly.

This makes the old man very faceless.

Let him feel the dragon flying in the face of the demon's demon.

"Giggle..."

Eyes smashed, joints banged, and the power in the air was like a frenzy, and the old man sneaked into the air. "The old man is arrogant in front of the old man?"

"Humph!"

"I don't know what is so high..."

Waiting for him to finish, Longfei suddenly moved, the power of the Mahayana realm broke out completely, and roared, "Less!"

"Hey!"

The figure is like lightning.

The wind swelled at the foot and fell in front of the old man in an instant.

The Emperor’s eyes were shocked, “The Mahayana Realm?”

"Good boy!"

"From the madness of the realm to the Mahayana realm, no!"

Can't help but praise.

but.

The old man’s mouth was cold, and he smiled coldly: “How can the Dacheng realm be? It’s the same!”

Not waiting for Longfei to attack, the old man's body suddenly became bigger and instantly became a giant. In this moment, the right hand turned over.

"Booming!"

The huge palms are crushed down and covered with a palm!

It's like a layer of grass rolling down.

"boom!"

"Oh la la..."

The space is breaking.

Longfei's reaction is also extremely fast. He wants to attack and find that his speed is too far away from the old man's. He suddenly moves his left arm. "Tianhuo!"

"Booming!"

The left arm burns.

The giant sword is summoned and the flames are burning.

A sword stabbed!

As the legs sank, the dragon flew up.

Hands clasped the giant sword and stabbed directly into the huge palm.

"Come!"

"dry!"

"Booming!"

A sword stabbed up. In this case, even if the defense of the palm is strong, it will be injured. After all, the giant sword is extremely sharp, and it is the spirit of the Hongmeng world.

In this case, even if you can't pierce your palm, the old man will be hurt.

but……

The moment when the giant sword stabbed the palm of his hand.

A force struck down.

Longfei’s mind has a feeling of tearing, and it’s extremely uncomfortable.

"puff!"

A blood spurted out, and a dragon's head had a damage value of 18,000.

"I fuck!"

One-third of the hit!

just this!

The attacks have not yet fallen, but only a hard impact damage.

What is this power?

Longfei’s heart is secretly tight, but... At this time, he did not hide, or he tried hard to get all the power up, just not.

Just do it!

"what……"

Laozi smiled coldly and said: "What is not self-reliant!"

The palm is sinking.

"Booming!"

"Booming!"

"Booming!"

The power of one after another is crushed down, and the power of the road is superimposed in madness, constantly increasing and aggravating. Under the giant palm, the feeling of dragon flying is like the sky collapses.

Long Fei is holding the hilt. ,

His body is constantly pressing down.

The giant swords are shaking, and the flames above the flames are also flashing, and they may be extinguished at any time.

The power is too strong.

The power of the real Wu realm is too strong.

Longfei and the soldiers are useless.

The level of the realm limits everything!

Even if the giant sword is strong, it can't stop it.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Longfei was constantly being crushed by powerful forces. Even so, he was not loose. He looked at the ground and his heart sank. "I will see how hard your palm is!"

The body fell.

The homeopathic quickly fell to the ground.

The giant sword, the sword front up.

Longfei Zhenyuan injection, forehead blue veins burst, sinking: "Come on!"

It's like a nail.

but……

The old man’s giant palm did not care, and he took it.

"Hey!"

The giant sword is bent.

The place that was originally repaired by Princess Sha Yue gradually opened and cracked. "Hey, hehe..."

The crack is expanding.

Half a second!

"boom!"

The blade is broken.

There are still half of the giant swords, and at this time, the giant palms are heavily photographed.

Longfei’s eyes are tight and his mind is moving. “Second Ghost Emperor, open!!!”