The Prince of the World

"It's the lights on the thirty-fourth floor..." someone shouted.( )

The National Teacher kept staring at the tower, but in fact the first time he saw the light, he heard a high shout at the same time.

The national teacher gave a groan in his heart, which was so unbelievable that someone could even connect four layers in the Fengzun realm and enter the 34th layer.

I have achieved Feng Zun from tens of thousands of years ago. I have worked hard to join Chen Guo in these years and have countless resources. It took tens of thousands of years to reach 33 layers of Feng Zun.

This Sect Master Binghan has just entered Fengzun, but it is already 34th floor.

The National Master had no confidence in defeating Yanli, and looked at his whisk, but he suddenly thought of the big bow used by Yanli, which was also a Taoist weapon, and he had no advantage.

But there are ten people behind. If ten people work together, he believes he can still subdue Yanli.

The ten enshrines also saw Yan Li entering the 34th floor, and Feng Zun Pagoda, they also ran through, knowing the difficulties behind, this ice cold Sect Master has already entered the 34th floor, and it is no longer the previous one who can freely Take the pinch.

However, after seeing there are ten people around, especially the national teacher is still in front, they are a little relieved.

The four Feng Zun Da Neng had been frightened by the unobstructed posture of Yan Li. At this time, besides still looking up at the tower, there was no words.

At this time, the people with the highest cheers were the people under this honor. The ancestors of the Li family and the overlord of the Yin clan also became members of the cheers, from the disdain at the beginning, to the fear of being surpassed in the back, and indifferent to the back. Until now, they have started cheering for Yanli.

In their view, it was certainly a mysterious predecessor who was breaking into the tower at this time, and the cultivation was so heavenly enough to make them worship.

"Thirty-sixth floor! You said he could break into the thirty-sixth floor today!" Many people shouted out at the words!

Only a small group of people shook their heads in silence, the 36th floor!What kind of existence will that be?Zun Soul Continent has never heard of anyone who has reached the 36th floor since ancient times.

Yan Li in Feng Zun Pagoda felt that the whole body was full of strength, as if he could kill a Feng Zun Mighty in his hand, which was only the result of the fusion of four sources.

"Thirty-fifth floor?" Yan murmured from his mouth, so he walked directly to the thirty-fifth floor and walked straight up.

He knew this layer must be fire!

Burning the sky, burning the nothingness!

Yanli stood in a void, but there was nothing here, and the imaginary sea of ​​fire did not appear.

"It must have been designed for the Fire Spirit here, but no trace of fire has been found. Why?" Yan Li stepped on the void, looking at the front for some reason.

Although there is no fire ahead, there are some black objects floating in the sky. What are these black objects? Yanli needs to go over and see.

Quickly coming in front of a mass of black objects, Yan Li raised his hand and grabbed the black, and a sense of sadness invaded his body instantly.

This is a sense of desolation, Yan Li is really difficult to understand, the fire has nothing to do with this desolation, so he left this group of black objects and went to another group.

When he walked up, Yan Li felt a anger in his chest, as if someone had killed his loved one. This anger almost condensed into substance, making Yan Li very surprised.

Hurry to take the hand back, the anger suddenly disappeared.

"This is... anger?" Yan thought quietly, and then looked up at the front, there were many black objects in front.( )

He touched two groups of black objects, one group felt desolate, the other felt anger, these were all illusory things.

"All are inner thoughts, this is... Xuhuo!" Yan Li suddenly thought that he had heard of Xuhuo in the ancient books of Binghanzong.

False fire is to gather people's desires and use them to break down their opponents. In the past, Yan Li thought that this was completely fabricated by others.How could there be such a fire.

But today he is all knowledgeable. The black objects here are estimated to represent all kinds of feelings of human beings, thus causing people to produce false fires.

"Do you want me to be a virtual fire martial artist?" Yan centrifuged secretly, thinking that every layer of this pagoda has its own characteristics. The presence of this virtual fire in this layer is nothing more than to let yourself learn the virtual fire.

"How can I learn?" Yanli murmured in his mouth. He didn't know how to learn to control the false fire.

"Do you have to start with your own false fire!" Yan Li suddenly seemed to think of something, his eyes lit up, and he looked up at the black object.

Slowly he closed his eyes, he was recalling, recalling his previous anger.

After countless years of practice, Yan Li encountered countless moments of anger, which would appear in his mind one by one, causing a layer of black mist to rise all over his body.

Along with his non-stop memory, this layer of black mist kept expanding and spreading. If this would leave Yan and open his eyes, he would find that his eyes had turned red at this time.

The black mist no longer spreads, but slowly gathers under the control of Yan Li, and the black breath becomes more and more intense.

Yanli suddenly opened his eyes and raised his hand. The fist-sized black mist was held by Yanli in his hand.( )

The black mist was finally thrown into the black object by Yan Li. The black object began to boil as soon as it received the black mist formed by Yan Li's anger.

Yanli no longer cares about his boiling, but closes his eyes directly again, he still has to feel other false fires.

Another black mist appeared in his hand, and then he was thrown into another black object, and the black object also became boiling.

Until an hour later, almost all the black objects had boiled here, and only one mass remained calm.

Yan Li couldn't think of any anger that could be refined. The only remaining black object made Yan Li scratch his ears.

"Oh... there is still a fire to no avail!" Yan Li suddenly thought, he patronized the false fire, but forgot the real fire.

That is the Fire Spirit!

Thinking that Yan Li took out the fire spirit directly here, the fire spirit could not wait to rush towards the last black object as soon as it appeared.

As soon as the fire spirit entered, all the black objects around them boiled. They were connected to each other and aggregated, and finally turned into a black object with the size of a baby's head.

The black object flew directly into Yan's body and disappeared.

By this time, Yan Li's 35th floor was completely passed by him, and his strength also rose again.

Now only Yan Li has the last step in front of him. Yan Li knows, knowing the last floor of his bed, he will sit in the name of the first person.

But he doesn't have any extra spirits. Every layer needs a spirit, he knows it.

"Right, there is another..." He suddenly thought of the blood spirit, who was thrown into the chaotic space by himself, and the two wills in it were fighting.

Yan Li casually glanced at the blood spirits in the chaotic space. The two wills in the battle are still fighting, and will not be divided in a moment and a half.

The reason why Yanli used to use that method to occupy the blood spirit's body a little bit was because he was too weak to be a blood spirit opponent at all.

But now it's different. Yanli has really entered Feng Zun and is very powerful. This blood spirit is no longer his opponent.

Taking out the blood spirit directly, Yanli will easily feel the existence of the blood spirit's will through the will inside, and the blood spirit still occupies half of the position.

Yan Li directly entered the blood spirit body with a force, and directly grasped the light inside the blood spirit, which was the will of the blood spirit.

Suddenly, Xue Ling felt that his will had been grasped, struggling constantly, and also shouted loudly in his mouth.

It can be said that among the six spirits of Yanli, the blood spirit is the most powerful, but it is still not enough to see in Yanli's hands.

The group of will was caught in the hand by Yan Li, and with a little effort, it was directly crushed. This will no longer be of any use to him.

As soon as this will died, Yanli's will directly occupied the whole blood spirit, and Yanli could feel the power of this blood spirit.

From the very beginning, the blood spirit swallowed the five spirits, plus the fire spirit, and later absorbed the blood from the entire golden heart.

However, the blood can be created by more than a dozen drops, and all of them are absorbed by the blood spirit, which shows the strength of the blood spirit.

Yanli decided to take a look at the last floor. His mood was a little bit exciting, but he couldn't compare to the outsiders.

"It's the last layer, he really did...he's going to the last layer!" Countless people are yelling, they are crazy because of Yanli, and Yanli is the heart of Yanli. Loyal audience.

The entire outside space is almost boiling, they are cheering, exciting moments, so that they can not help themselves.

The four Feng Zun looked at Feng Zun Pagoda as if they were a monster, and the ten enshrines stared the most.

However, there was no surprise from the master of the country, "Five Dao Yuanyuan! This child's perception... His..." He dared not think about it any more, Yan Li's perception was evident from the mastery of the Five Dao Yuan.

As a friend of Yanli, Blood Sect Master was also calmed down by Yanli's attitude. He looked at Feng Zun Tower dumbfounded. Where else would he need help? In the future, he might even want to find Yanli's thigh.

"The last floor!" Yan Li exhaled and went straight up.

Standing on the thirty-sixth floor, Yanli saw nothing, the only thing was a door, a door standing in nothingness.

This door is very simple, full of vicissitudes of life, and at the same time has a sense of weight.

"Could it be that this door is to be opened?" Yan Li was puzzled and didn't understand what this door meant, but to find out everything, as long as the door was opened, everything would be resolved.

When he came to the door, Yanli directly pushed the door with his hand, but unfortunately the door didn't move, and there wasn't even a sense of shaking.

"This..." Yan Li didn't understand, and then took a step back, and then punched out, this punch with the power of his honor.

Yan Li is confident that if this punch hits someone else, even if the other party Feng Zunxiu will be seriously injured, as for the Supreme, it is undoubtedly mortal.

"boom……"

With a punch on the gate, Yan Li's eyes opened wide, and the door was still intact. For Yan Li's tremendous power, it was like hitting a sponge. There was no response at all.

"How could this be!" Yan Li was a little puzzled, this was already the last layer, and the time left by him was estimated to be running short, and this door could not be opened by himself, how could it pass!

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