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Chapter 2220 The distinctive ninth weight

The ninth level!

The moment Xiao Chen stepped into the ninth level, his expression was tense and his solemn eyes stared at the surroundings, but the things he imagined did not arise, which made Xia Ming slightly confused.

The ninth level of this Ninth Tower is also a bit unique. Here, the appearance of the Ninth Tower itself is restored. The structures here are all made of special materials and look a bit empty.

However! There was a table in front of Xiao Chen, and there seemed to be a box stored on the table, and Xiao Chen frowned.

"Is it a table? It seems there is a statue?"

Xiao Chen looked at this scene and there was a statue behind the table. When Xia Ming saw the statue clearly, Xia Ming frowned slightly because the statue seemed to look like a person.

"The statue looks so much like the ancestor of our sect. What's going on?"

Xia Ming was a little surprised that the statue of the ancestor was actually worshipped here, which was really surprising, but what exactly exists in this ninth level? How can I get through the ninth level?

Xia Ming's brain was running rapidly, looking at the scene in front of him curiously, his eyes kept firing, as if looking for a way to leave here.

Xia Ming was quietly observing everything here, and suddenly, a sound spread from the ninth level of the Ninth Tower.

"I didn't expect that after a few years, someone entered the ninth level again. Although the qualifications don't look very good, they meet the requirements."

As the sound echoed, Xia Ming's face changed and he suddenly looked around with a solemn expression.

The sound was a little old and had a illusory feeling, which made people unable to tell where the sound came from. Xia Ming's face slightly condensed and he clasped his fists: "Xia Ming, a disciple of Xuanxin Sect, comes to break through.

At the ninth level, I also told my predecessors how to break out of the ninth level tower.”

"You don't need to worry!" said the voice lightly, "I am the statue in front of you."

"Brush!" Xia Ming was shocked when he heard this and looked at the statue in horror, looking at the scene in front of him with shock: "This statue? This statue is the ancestor of Xuanxin Sect. It is said that the ancestor of Xuanxin Sect is the ancestor of Xuanxin Sect.

They have been dead for many years, why can they still speak? Could it be that the ancestor of Xuanxin Sect is not dead?



"I have been dead for many years. What I stayed here is just my mental power!" the old man said calmly.

"Mental power?" Xia Ming was a little confused when he heard this. He was also a spiritual practitioner and had only a slight understanding of mental power. However, Yao Lao passed on him an ancient visualization idea. Xiao Chen also liked this method.

Very, because this is a method that specializes in spiritual cultivation, although it is a residual article

, but the benefits it brought were unimaginable.

Unexpectedly, after the person's death, his mental power could still be left behind. It's really incredible.

"Not bad!" the old man said calmly.

"Senior, your purpose of setting up the Nine-level Tower is to inherit the Great Killing Immortal's Martial Arts?" Xia Ming hesitated for a moment and asked.

"Yeah!" said the old man plainly: "I have had many martial arts in my life, among which the Great Slaughter Immortal Finger is the most important. The Great Slaughter Immortal Finger was accidentally obtained from the ancient Great Six, and the existence of the Nine-Level Tower.

It is indeed necessary to inherit my martial arts."

"That senior, I have learned the fourth finger, but I don't know how to learn the fifth finger?" Xia Ming asked hurriedly.

The Great Immortal Finger has five fingers in total. Xiao Chen knew very well. Along the way, he observed the movements of these people and learned the first four fingers. He was already very talented. If he could learn the fifth finger, then this martial arts would be too.

Even if it is completed. "This martial arts requires extremely high talent. If someone is not talented enough, it is easy to cause irreversible damage. You can break from the first level to the eighth level. I think you have already understood the first four fingers

, talent is enough. As for whether you can understand the fifth finger, it depends on your luck.

.”

"Thank you, senior." Xia Ming was ecstatic and said hurriedly.

"Senior, how can I learn this fifth finger?" Xia Ming asked hurriedly.

"Close your eyes." The old man's voice came again,

road.

Xia Ming closed his eyes without any hesitation. Suddenly, a strange force surrounded Xia Ming, which surprised Xia Ming.

"That's mental power."

Xia Ming knew that this was a kind of mental power, which wrapped him up. The ancestor was worthy of being the ancestor, and it was indeed powerful. Even the mental power had been cultivated to this level.

Xia Ming closed his eyes and did not resist, but Xia Ming's body was wrapped in this force and gradually came to the air. Immediately afterwards, a ray of light flashed on Xia Ming's body.

"Buzz!"

As the light flashed, Xia Ming staggered and suddenly appeared in another place. Xia Ming looked at the scene here.

This is a strange world. What shocked Xia Ming was that he could not see through the cultivation of people here. Moreover, the people here gave him an extremely powerful feeling. That feeling, Xia Ming felt that

Shocked.

"Where is this place? How can the people here be so terrifying?" Xia Ming was shocked.

With so many strong people, he felt that as long as one strong person was born, he could even destroy Xuanxin Sect seven or eight times. So many strong people... were really terrible.

"Buzz!"

However, as soon as the style of painting changed, we came to a strange place, where the mountains were rising and falling, and above, there were two figures chasing each other, and Xia Ming looked straight at the front of him

The picture was not daring to move.

Soon, these two figures appeared in front of Xia Ming. The two figures that came into view were two figures that looked down on the world. Especially after Xia Ming saw the eyes of these two figures clearly, he was even more in his body.

A tremble.

"So awesome!"

That feeling, just when these people were looked at, Xia Ming felt like he was being killed. These people were really too powerful.

Moreover, one of them was wearing purple and black armor, and the armor was covered with strange runes. These runes flowed around, as if protecting the armor. This person held a golden sword, tied up and crossed the air.

, He stood there quietly, like the god of war between heaven and earth.

In front of this person is an old man with a fairy spirit. The old man is wearing a green robe and holding a long sword in his hand, and his eyes are mixed with a little indifference that despises all living beings.

However, seeing this figure shocked Xia Ming.
Chapter completed!
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