Chapter 1064: The terrifying nine transformations of Yaotian, Xin Zhuo thought about the one-story tower
Outside the tower, it started to rain again, pattering, but it could not disperse the thick fog.
Xin Zhuo stood up and sat cross-legged, stretched out his hand, and in his hand were two gray-red elixirs. These were the rewards of the fiftieth level, and they must be the "golden elixirs" mentioned by Wangyuejing.
Elixirs are a must-have for warriors when they go out. A skilled alchemist is still a very important person among warriors, but he has never been very fond of elixirs.
But now that he was exhausted, he had to try.
Manipulate the true energy to make the elixir float, drop two drops of well water on it, and then stretch out your hand to grab it.
The icy cold elixir power enters the body like two fine sands, flows through the limbs and bones, and flows throughout the body. Soon the whole body is warm, and the previous fatigue is quickly smoothed away. A surge of strength, becoming energetic.
Not only that, the skin, flesh, muscles and bones seem to have been tempered and become stronger.
If you swallow all thirty of these elixirs in the tower, you may be able to train your skin and bones to be invincible to lightning strikes and invulnerable to sharp blades?
Stretched, stood up and walked to the fifty-first floor.
Just entering the fifty-first level, the awe, light, and vastness of the previous levels disappeared, just like the two poles were reversed, becoming cold, threatening, and murderous. The Buddha's light also disappeared, and it was filled with the most negative aspects of human nature. Insidious, and infinitely magnified.
Xin Zhuo couldn't help but feel the murderous intent, and almost all the grievances he had held back over the years were released.
"Buzz..."
At this time, the thirty-six shadows of the Great Sage's first-level Buddha seemed to tear through the air, flashed to the front, and unfolded without any fancy, until death. The attack is very domineering and cunning, and all his moves are mysterious Buddhist skills.
Xin Zhuo also launched an attack instantly. With a wave of his hand, the Danhai Bodhi saplings emitted bright Buddha light. With a wave of his palm, the entire pagoda layer was yin on one side and yang on the other. The shadows of the nine yin and nine yang palms were overwhelming.
"Bang bang..."
The Buddha shadows were repelled one after another, and then rushed forward again, which was a bit stronger than the previous fifty levels. It was the fusion of countless Buddhist skills and the aftertaste of the emperor. A perfect move can only suppress it, but cannot kill it immediately.
A moment!
A stick of incense!
Half an hour!
Three hours!
“Bang!”
The last Buddha shadow shattered.
He was also a little tired and staggered back.
At this moment, the second wave of attacks arrived. No, this time it was a person, a female figure, dressed in black, with an expressionless face, the same as the first stage of the Great Sage, silent and strange, One finger with murderous intent, no solution.
"Ms. Yaotian?"
“Bang!”
The woman’s figure was shattered.
Xin Zhuo hit the pagoda hard, his blood surged, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
He frowned and looked at the place where the woman's figure disappeared. It was Miss Yaotian. She was several times stronger than those Buddha figures. If he had not integrated fifty kinds of Buddhist skills, he would definitely die.
It’s just that Miss Yaotian disappeared. Isn’t she dead? She is the guardian of the tower?
After resting for a while, he turned around and looked at the pagoda. The reward for this level is still Buddhist power.
Sacrificing spirits, grabbing, and merging all in one go.
When I reach the stairs to the 52nd floor, I can only sit cross-legged and rest. Without the blessing of the golden elixir, it is difficult to go up immediately.
I rested for three full days before continuing to climb the tower.
Fifty-two floors, it took 4 days.
The eighth day, the fifty-third floor.
Twelfth day, fifty-fourth floor.
Get two golden elixirs again.
Thirteenth day, fifty-fifth floor.
……
Thirty-ninth day, fifty-ninth floor.
I met Miss Yaotian again, but she had already put on white clothes and was a little stronger.
Xin Zhuo was seriously injured. Fortunately, there is a golden elixir on this floor.
...
Ninetieth day, seventieth floor.
I met Miss Yaotian again. This time she changed into yellow clothes and became stronger.
Xin Zhuo was seriously injured again, but still had no golden elixir.
At this moment, the distance to the middle realm of the Great Sage: 70/100.
The twenty-story Buddha Light Pagoda only has 10 realm points accumulated.
Fortunately, Buddhist practice is very abnormal at the moment and can continue.
……
One hundred and eighty days.
It is already early autumn outside, and the air is still hot. The cicadas in the Buddhist temple seem to have practiced spiritual practice, and are not afraid of the Buddha's light. They lie on the pagoda and make a noisy chirp.
Zhao Qingli, Yingba, Baili Surou and Feiqi are a group of masters. In the past six months, they have broken through several more floors, but the highest one, Baili Surou, is only at the eighty-ninth floor, and Zhao Qingli is at the eighty-fifth floor.
A few months ago, Feiqi was "possessed" by the Hidden Dragon duo. His mentality was unstable and he only reached the seventy-third floor.
The most difficult thing to defeat in the world is "themselves". They are not sure of reaching the top in the remaining 150 days.
But a group of people observed the situation in the "Buddha Light Pagoda" opposite every day. They had to admit that the previous incident of Jiang Yuqing/Xin Zhuo reaching fifty floors a day broke their understanding.
However, now I can’t see how many floors this person has reached. The first fifty floors of the Buddha Light Pagoda are dazzling with Buddha’s light. After the fifty floors, it is deathly cold and silent.
Did Xin Zhuo die on the fiftieth floor?
"I'm afraid I will die on the fiftieth floor!"
Na Feiqi said with his hands behind his back.
On the other side, Hidden Dragon and Ni Cangtian poked their heads out, looked at each other, and looked at Feiqi with strange eyes.
Feiqi waved his sleeves heavily and sank into the tower.
However, Baili Surou, Zhao Qingli and others frowned, suddenly feeling that this was really possible.
......
"Does Your Majesty know how many levels this boy has reached?"
In the pavilion by the lake, the Fat Buddha asked curiously.
What even Xin Zhuo didn't know was that when he climbed a tower, the entire Xiaoxumi Temple was shaken, and people came to inquire every day.
The Venerable Lingzhe was silent for a while and said: "After the fifty-fifty floor of the Buddha Light Pagoda, it is the ultimate yin, and no fluctuations can be seen. However, Yaotian is about to take action, and he will also face extreme killing and insidious emotional intrusion. It will be difficult for him. The poor monk asked the Bodhisattva, and the Bodhisattva said it’s okay!”
“That’s good!” The fat Buddha put his palms together.
……
Fo Guang Pagoda.
The ninetieth floor is covered with frost, and the air is filled with huge killing and light.
Two figures, one white and one green, collided and retreated again and again.
The white figure is Xin Zhuo, and the green figure is Miss Yaotian.
Miss Yaotian only knows how to kill and has no emotions at all. Even if Xin Zhuo summons Wangyue Well, the remnant soul of the Holy King will be confused.
After another half an hour, the green figure finally shattered and dissipated. Xin Zhuo leaned heavily on the pagoda, a mouthful of old blood spurted out, his face was pale, he was breathing heavily, and he called out to look at the moon well.
Distance to the Great Sage Middle Realm: 84/100.
There are still eighteen floors to go through.
It’s a pity that I can’t hold on any longer.
He finally understood why Miss Yaotian kept changing her clothes. It corresponded to his Nine Colors Xiaguang Qi.
He finally realized how difficult it was for "himself" to be defeated.
It can use more than tens of millions of kilograms of force without any flaws.
If it weren’t for Emperor Yuyun’s perfect technique, this Buddha Light Pagoda wouldn’t be able to replicate it, which would be too much.
If you continue like this, you won’t be able to reach the top.
He grabbed and integrated the Buddhist skills on this level, walked hard to the gap between the two levels, and sat down cross-legged.
What other means do you have to rely on? Otherwise, you will definitely not be able to go on, even if you get a few golden elixirs every few floors, and your body is forged by the Buddhist elixirs, it will be terrifying and useless.
...
The eleven-month deadline is coming in a blink of an eye.
Today is the last of the twenty-four solar terms, the Great Cold.
Heavy snow covers Tallinn.
The Venerable Lingzhe walked step by step from the lake, his posture was outstanding, his steps were like a Buddha, and his expression was heart-wrenching. When he arrived in the pagoda forest, he sat down cross-legged, the Buddha's light reflected the sky, and the sky was filled with snowflakes. He was ten feet away, so he avoided it on his own.
There are still three hours left, and when the time comes, the Tallinn will be closed and no one can get out.
He put his palms together and recited: "Amitabha!"
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
Dozens of figures flew from the tower one after another. Come, fall lightly to the ground, leaving no trace on the snow, the majestic mysterious martial charm has not dissipated for a long time.
All those who entered the tower, including Baili Surou, Fei Qi, Zhao Qingli and others, were clearly listed.
Venerable Lingzhe recited the Buddha's name: "Twenty-eight masters have died, but Buddhism has violated the precepts!"
"We enter Buddhism to look for opportunities. We will die in the morning after hearing the Tao. Venerable, don't worry about it." !”
Everyone saluted.
The Baili Surou glanced at the Buddha Light Pagoda opposite, and suddenly frowned and said: "Twenty-eight people? If Jiang Yuqing is included, there should be twenty-nine people!"
< br>Feiqi and others looked at Lord Lingzhe together. Yes, Xin Zhuo had been silent for the past eleven months and had not left the tower at the moment. There was no other explanation except that he was sitting in the Hua Pagoda.
Zanglong and Ni Cangtian looked at each other with painful expressions.
“No!”
Lingzhe shook his head and smiled: “This person is not dead!”
He waved his hand gently, and a huge bronze mirror with strange Buddhist seals was revealed. , fell heavily in the snow, facing the Buddha Light Pagoda, a figure vaguely appeared in the tower, sitting cross-legged between the 90th and 91st floors, motionless, but obviously still alive.
Hidden Dragon and Ni Cangtian, including Li Yun, looked relieved.
"Ninetieth floor!"
Baili Surou and the others looked at each other in a dull mood. The people they broke into the highest level were Baili Surou on the 93rd floor and Zhao Qingli on the 91st floor.
However, the "Buddha's Light Pagoda" is ten times more terrifying than other Miaoyu Pagodas!
It took them three years and Xin Zhuo eleven months.
Let’s judge!
Baili Surou put her hands behind her back and said, "It's really unexpected that this person can break through the ninetieth floor of the Buddha Light Pagoda, but the time has come. It's only three hours. I'm afraid it will be difficult to break through the first floor. What is he still clinging to?"
Venerable Lingzhe was noncommittal and did not answer.
Fei Qi, the young master of Bahuang Mountain, thought for a while, and suddenly jumped to the tower: "Jiang Yuqing, the time has come, how long do you have to wait?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the bronze mirror In the middle, the figure on the ninetieth floor suddenly moved and jumped to the ninety-first floor.
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A group of masters from ancient sects looked at each other and felt that it was ridiculous. The higher the tower, the harder it was. It took three hours to break through one level. It was just a dream. This person was so persistent. Could it be his way of cultivation.
However, as soon as the thought came out, the figure on the ninety-first floor instantly broke through the floor and reached the ninety-second floor.
"This..."
"First level, five breaths!"
A group of masters could not hide their surprise.
The pupils of Zhao Qingli, Baili Surou, Feiqi and others shrank and locked onto each other.
Venerable Lingzhe also frowned in a rare way.
At this moment, the figure on the ninety-second floor suddenly reached the ninety-third floor.
Everyone’s surprise turned into horror.
The next moment, the figure reached the ninety-fourth floor again.
...
Ninety-five floors!
……
Ninety-eight floors!
……
One hundred floors!
……
One hundred and three floors!
……
One hundred and five floors!
...
One hundred and eight floors!
......
After a while of tea, we reached the highest floor of the "Buddha Light Pagoda".
Break through eighteen floors in a row!
Dozens of experts who knew the horror of these pagodas were silent for a while.
Venerable Lingzhe also stood up solemnly, his eyes extremely profound.
"Buzz——"
The next moment, the entire "Buddha's Light Pagoda" was filled with rays of light, soaring straight into the sky.
“Whoops…”
In the distance, thousands of young Xumi monks and tens of thousands of foreign warriors flocked to the lake in front to watch.
“Dong Dong…”
The silent Buddhist bell in the temple rang eighteen times in a row.
(End of this chapter)