Chapter 691 Imitation of others
Cui Shuji's voice resounded across the sixth floor, and he even shot towards the outside of the Demon Locking Tower.
The disciples on the front sixth floor of the Demon Locking Tower were all surprised. Could it be that the sixth floor was competing for whose father was more powerful?
But Wu Jiang, as the only son of Elder Wu, has always been doting. Elder Wu is a generous person and willing to invest resources.
But Elder Cui seems... not that generous...
On the sixth floor of the Demon Locking Tower, Cui Shuji looked at Wu Jiang with a complacent look.
Isn’t it just dad, I have it too!
I, Cui Shuji, don’t need to borrow Wu Jiang’s wind to step into the seventh floor, I can do it myself!
Cui Feng held his hands in his chest and stood beside his brother with a proud look on his face. He also looked at Wu Jiang with a little proud look, as if he was saying, "Wait, we two brothers will have divine weapons and spiritual weapons."
Zhao Wujiang looked calm and didn't care at all.
Outside the Demon Locking Tower, the several venerables were already smiling from ear to ear, and Cui Sheng also had a smile on his face, but it seemed ugly.
After a few breaths, there was no movement similar to the torrent of treasures in Wujiang in the entire sixth floor of the Demon Locking Tower. Only Elder Cui's roar was heard:
"roll!"
Give rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling up, Wu Jiang asked for help, and asked for help from oneself
Which part is wrong?
There were laughter around him, making his face feel dim. He coughed twice, as if he wanted to explain something.
Cui Fengyi took a step back without any trace and quickly separated his relationship. He seemed to be a little disgusted with his good brother who had always been.
Some people dislike their good brother, while others start to stick to their good brother.
The golden lotus is delicate and charming, sticking to Wujiang, exhaling like orchid:
"Brother Wu Jiang, go to the seventh floor, you should take your sister with you, right?"
"Of course." Zhao Wujiang's sword-brows were frivolous:
"Sister Jinlian, you have escorted my sword layer by layer, and have also taken me to your hottest innermost part. Why bother me to the seventh floor?"
"Hate." Jinlian looked shy and took the initiative to hug Wu Jiang's Kuanshi waist.
She couldn't kill Wujiang at all, nor could she kill him. It would be better to please Wujiang and squeeze Wujiang's final value.
Zhao Wujiang raised his hand and the treasures turned into torrents again and crashed into the bronze gate on the seventh floor.
"Boom boom boom!"
The roar and bombardment kept ringing, and followed by the sound of self-destruction of treasures.
The huge power generated by the self-destruction directly opened the door to the seventh floor of the Demon Locking Tower.
Everyone felt heartbroken when they saw these spiritual and divine weapons that had consumed one-third of them.
He is really rich and generous.
Countless disciples below fought to the death for a divine weapon. Now Wu Jiang directly let these divine weapons explode and open the door.
The difference between people.
Zhao Wujiang took the lead and flew towards the bronze gate that had been blasted open. Jinlian smiled and followed closely behind.
The other onlookers just now bowed to Wu Jiang and flew upwards.
Cui Shuji and Cui Feng coughed dryly, and Cui Shuji said to himself:
"Growing up together, Wu Jiang is still quite broad-minded."
"Yes, Brother Wu Jiang has a lot of them, so he will definitely not take these little conflicts to heart." Cui Fengyi nodded and said.
The two brothers looked at each other, nodded with satisfaction, and flew towards the sky with thick faces.
Humph, I, Dong Jinshui, would never be so shameless... Dong Jinshui wrapped his arms around his chest, his face was cold and aloof. He was the first in the genius list, and he should be the first in the genius list!
"Brother Dong, if you don't leave, this door will probably be closed."
Cui Shuji's words of concern came, and Dong Jinshui's eyes trembled. He raised his eyes and saw the bronze door that was about to slowly close.
Forget it, Brother Cui also had good intentions and could not let him down... Dong Jinshui comforted himself, and his toes snatched, turned into a stream of light and sank into the bronze door.
Chapter completed!