When Li Ji woke up, he found himself in a huge hall.

The hall is round, with a diameter of three hundred feet long, and the dome is as high as a hundred feet from the ground. There is no hall pillar in the entire hall. There are countless strange and wild beast totems engraved on the walls around the hall. Among them, four sculptures are particularly tall and ferocious, namely one staggered, one staggered, one zipper, and one giant.

The entire space is spacious and bright, empty, with no exit or a way out. The entire space is closed, like a huge colossus; for such a building, the level of civilization of its creator is probably still above the Qingkong world, and I am afraid that the civilization of his previous life could not achieve this level.

After a rough observation of the surrounding environment and then focusing on himself, I almost felt disgusted; I was short, fat, extremely big, black and white, and at first glance, I looked like the national treasure of my previous life, but when I looked closely, I was less naive and more stupid.

Obviously, this is the image chosen by Ajiu for himself. Even if Li Ji is the substitute, Ta Lingbian still defaults to it. I don’t know what kind of aesthetic taste Ajiu has, but he actually looks like a ghost. He took out the long sword and waved it a few times. Fortunately, his skills are still flexible. Even this big belly is very hindering, but he can’t do anything about it.

Linglong Zhenjie Tower is worthy of being an innate spiritual treasure. This copying ability is really amazing. It only relies on a trace of memory in the true spirit to restore Li Ji's full abilities. Li Ji is a cautious person and uses his magical abilities one by one.

The golden escape is all there, and the water escape is there, and you can move without worry;

Wufeng, green pig, and red halberd were not lost, and he was swimming in the Niwan Palace;

Jin Rui's sword is effective; the sword technique of the sword is attached to the sword, no problem;

To worship the backbone, exist; to spiral rifle, so I;

The speed is still the same, the sword frequency is still the same.

Li Ji used the surgery method one by one, and found that it was no different from the real person who came in close contact, except for this unlucky body; the flying sword hit the wall of the hall, occasionally leaving a trace, but it recovered as before in a flash. I don’t know what material it was built?

With the sword skills that had been tempered for more than ten years, Li Ji put down a big stone in his heart. For the monk, these were his most precious wealth.

Li Ji, who was content with peace of mind, shook his fat body and began to touch and knock everywhere in the hall, and even flew to the dome, wanting to see where the light came from, of course, he eventually returned in vain.

The magical Linglong Tower, the magical tower spirit, seems to be nothing that it cannot be copied; Li Ji moved his heart and reached out to take the ring of the ring. In surprise, he found that there was no matter what the ring of the ring was. He took out a fireball talisman and cast it, and it was still powerful. It was very magical.

Finally, Li Ji took out a piece of venison jerky and took a hard bite. He finally discovered the only benefit of this body. His good teeth were like a hacksaw. His powerful bite force made the tough animal fibers extremely fragile;

The jerky turned into a stream of energy and filled his body. Li Ji smiled, and finally he discovered something that Linglong Taling could not replicate - the jerky didn't have the familiar braised and salty smell, and it was just the paling after all, and he couldn't understand humans' hobbies and pursuits for food.

The entire space is empty and there is no place to cover it, which means there is no chance of sneak attack; the balance of the five elements and no special bias is quite fair.

This should be where he will fight in the next one or two months. Unfortunately, there is no window or something, and he doesn't even have the chance to take a look at the scenery of the upper world, which is a pity. However, Li Ji also understood that his body has all his strength in the Linglong Tower. If he really leaves the tower, whether this body can still exist is probably a problem, so going out for a ride in the scenery is just a imagination.

Take out a timer tool from the ring, and it is even more irresistible. This thing cannot accurately calculate the time, but it can record the time in heaven. In this place where it is isolated from the world and cannot see the sun, at least you must know the approximate number of days.

Li Ji didn't know what kind of way the people of the fixed-pin would appear and where they appeared? So he found a corner to sit down and waited for the battle cross-legged to rest. What made him depressed was that these short and fat legs in his body were thick but lacked flexibility, so he couldn't hold them down. Ajiu, this bastard!

A day passed, Li Ji closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing. Suddenly, he felt a powerful force of attraction, which made him unable to help but be sucked under the staggered statue and unable to move. In amazement, there seemed to be a strange fluctuation in the palace space. Then, in the middle of the dome, a beam of white light shot down directly, like a passage.

After three breaths, an Angzang man holding a giant axe walked out of the white light. At the same time, Li Ji felt that the pressure on his body was relieved and he returned to normal.

Li Ji, who had been fighting for a long time, immediately realized that the battle was about to begin. He was in the corner of the wall, and the man was in the middle of the center, which was just enough to reach the distance of 150 meters. So the flying swords came out together, and the three-color sword lights of gold, green and red rushed towards the opponent, and fled along the wall at the same time.

The man, who was seven feet tall, looked majestic and mighty, but his reaction was not slow. His attack began since he walked out of the white light. He raised his axe and slashed out with his hand. Under the control of his soul, he could still follow him. Although his speed was not as fast as Li Ji's flying sword, his power was much greater.

Both of them were shocked. Li Ji had never encountered such physical cultivation. The axe seemed clumsy, but in fact it was extremely agile. It was probably a magic array engraved in the axe and kept chasing Li Ji, and it was whimpering in the rotation. Li Ji shot three flying swords on the axe in a row, which could not stop his attack. He continued to pursue him after a little delay, and he remained unstoppable.

The man was more surprised than Li Ji. He was not a newcomer who had just entered Linglong Tower. He had had the experience of second-level fixed grades before. Including this time, it was the third time he entered the tower. When he entered the tower for the second time, he had selected the pass guarded by the Qingkong Artifact Spirit, but there was no such trouble? He hit him with an axe, and the fat man, who was neither black nor white, had no room for fighting back.

But now, the little fat man is still the little fat man, but the magic response seems to have changed to someone else, and the one who has changed to a sword cultivator... Could it be that what he faced this time was actually a sword spirit?

For a moment, the two of them became stalemate, the man occupied the center, and Li Ji slipped away; this person's realm should be slightly higher than Li Ji, with powerful magic power, and the axe as big as a wheel became more and more powerful, without any sign of exhaustion.

As for the man's defense, it was another axe, which was also sized and sized. It was held in the hand and flew up and down, blocked left and right, making Li Ji's flying sword futile. Occasionally, the flying sword was broken, and the sword energy was stormed everywhere, and the man's physical defense could not be broken.

After several axes and swords fighting, Li Ji also roughly understood the power of his opponent. He used the green pig to move soft power and pursued axe to entangle, and with escape techniques, he could resist it for a while; but he used the vanishing technique to attack and attack the main attack. For a while, the axes and swords came and fought evenly.

After a scent of incense, the two sides also had a rough skill and skills, but the man did not want to be entangled like this. Among the monks below the Golden Pill of Tianchi Linglong Tao, he is not an ordinary character. For many years, he has been relying on his physical cultivation techniques that are different from most magical practices, and is accompanied by the powerful two axes of heaven and earth. He attacks and defends each other with one axe, pulls each other, and is both good at attacking and defending each other. He dare not say that he is the lowest-level disciple of Tianchi Linglong Tao, but he is stable in the top ten.
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