White-Robed Chief

Chapter 1637 Cracking Into a Building (One Update, the Leader Faces Life with a Smile 1)

PS: The forty-seventh lord was born, and the lord faced life 1 with a smile.

My luck was good enough this time, Qin Shang was arrogant and conceited, thinking that the people killed by the Five Decays of Heaven and Man could not be resurrected, but he didn't know that he had the Sutra of the Supreme Vajra, and Song Zhifan also had miraculous skills.

But if a celestial being comes next time, I will not be so lucky, so I need to improve my strength as soon as possible, and it is best to practice the martial arts that kill the celestial being. It seems that the celestial being is not as invincible as imagined.

He had a huge harvest this time, seeing the situation of becoming a god against the sky.

If he can cultivate himself to become a god, he will definitely encounter a catastrophe of thunder, but there may not be any follow-up celestial beings chasing him. Song Zhifan's method of becoming a god should have angered Tianwaitian, so he sent down the celestial beings to kill him.

Tianwaitian also acquiesced that he could defy the sky and become a god by practicing honestly, so that he would not send heaven and man to chase and kill him.

It's a pity that my other three mental methods are far away. Even though they seem to be not as powerful as the Supreme Vajra Sutra, I still have to pursue them hard and practice them to perfection.

But what is Song Zhifan's method of becoming a god?

He was extremely curious, he must not have studied the four martial arts of spirit beasts as hard as he did, but there were other methods, and he wanted to find out his method.

These complicated thoughts just flashed through his mind for a moment, then he shook his head to shake off the distracting thoughts, and suddenly appeared in Yinxian Mountain and came to Dong Jianxin's main hall.

Dong Jianxin was practicing in the hall with his eyes closed, his breath was like the sea, and the blood around him was rolling like waves, and he had practiced the Dragon Control Art to a perfect state.

Chu Li shook his head and smiled, he had progressed very quickly in practicing Dragon Control Art, and some stages passed in a flash. Dong Jianxin's state is obviously the sixth level, and he has obviously made great progress. Maybe his appearance stimulated his potential.

After a while, Dong Jian felt as if he felt something in his heart, and slowly closed his skills.

Chu Li entered the hall and greeted with fists together: "Senior brother."

"Rare customers." Dong Jianxin pointed to the futon opposite.

The hall was empty, except for a picture of the patriarch Yulong, there were two futons, not even a chair.

Chu Li sat down on the futon and said with a smile, "Congratulations, brother, for making great progress in martial arts."

"It's still thanks to you." Dong Jianxin said with a smile: "I originally thought that my cultivation base was sufficient, but after seeing you, I realized that I could cultivate so fast. It's still very fast if I set my heart on it."

Chu Li nodded.

Dong Jian said in his heart: "You don't go to the Three Treasures Hall if you don't have anything to do, and you don't come back if you don't have anything to do. Tell me, what's the trouble?"

This junior is a troublemaker, completely different from Yinxian Mountain's detachment and refinement, but he is getting stronger and stronger, which makes people have to admire.

Chu Li showed an embarrassed smile: "Senior brother made fun of it, there is indeed something wrong."

"Don't you need to ask Master?"

"I want to enter the sword tower and learn swordsmanship."

"Didn't you learn the three ways of killing the sky? That sword technique is enough!"

Chu Li shook his head.

Dong Jianxin said in surprise: "Not enough?... Junior brother, you don't mean you want to enter the fifth floor?"

Chu Li nodded slowly.

Dong Jianxin opened his mouth, but was speechless.

He originally wanted to persuade Chu Li to leave his wild thoughts, and it was impossible to practice the swordsmanship on the fifth floor, but then he thought that Chu Li had mastered the three heaven-killing moves in a short period of time, which was far beyond imagination.

The sword technique on the fifth floor is unattainable and out of reach for others, but not necessarily for him.

"...Well, if you want to practice, then try." Dong Jianxin finally nodded and said: "But the fifth floor is very dangerous, and the master told me not to go in."

Chu Li smiled and said, "Could it be that there are still masters hiding above?"

"According to Master, the swordsmanship on that floor is too lethal." Dong Jianxin shook his head: "It's like a sharp sword flying across the sky, if you touch it, you will be injured."

Chu Li said: "I will be careful!"

"Let's go!" Dong Jianxin got up and walked out: "I have to follow you to the bottom, and I can take you out if you get hurt."

Chu Li smiled and nodded.

Since Zhou Dunli told Dong Jianxin not to approach the fifth floor, it must be extremely dangerous. Although he is confident, he will not be arrogant, so he must be on guard if there is danger, and he will die easily if he has the Sutra.

The two came to the quaint, simple yet exquisite sword tower.

The sword tower with no door up and down stands majestically between the sky and the earth, like a sword piercing the sky, with extraordinary momentum.

Dong Jianxin pressed on to the sword tower, and a door appeared after a while, the two of them stepped in, passed through the empty four floors, and reached the fifth floor under the stairs, Dong Jianxin's face began to turn red.

An invisible force was pushing him out, trying to push him away from the stairs.

There are a total of nineteen steps, all made of dark wood, which looks thick and majestic, which makes people feel calm.

He held on unconvinced, the Dragon Control Art had already reached the sixth floor, and his cultivation base was profound, so he desperately turned his fate, only to find that the power on the opposite side was getting stronger and stronger, like a mountain falling down on him, trying to crush him into a meatloaf , nineteen steps out of reach.

Chu Li suddenly pressed his shoulder, and a warm and pure force rushed in, immediately dispelling the invisible pressure.

He looked at Chu Li in astonishment.

This internal force is small and weak, although it is warm and pure, it is insignificant compared to that tyrannical force, but it can dissipate this pressure, which makes him feel unimaginable and unbelievable.

Chu Li didn't say much, stared at the stairs solemnly, shook his head and said, "Brother, I'll go up by myself!"

The hairs on his body stood on end, as if he had encountered a formidable enemy, and his intuition told him to back away and stay away.

But he wanted to practice more subtle sword skills and completely restrain Song Zhifan, so he had no choice but to take a risk.

"Junior brother, be careful!" Dong Jianxin tugged on Chu Li, and said heavily: "Once you feel something is wrong, immediately return it. This is not a joke, don't forget what Master said!"

Chu Li nodded slowly.

Dong Jianxin looked at Chu Li worriedly, secretly regretting.

I shouldn't have brought him here, I should have waited for the master to come back before going up the sword tower, I really couldn't help it, only after I felt the tyrannical force coming from the stairs, did I realize that my six-story Dragon Control Art was nothing!

Chu Li took a step forward, his strength increased by one point, and he stepped on another step, and his strength increased by another point.

When he reached the tenth level, his strength was no less than his original cultivation base.

When he ascended the eleventh step, he found it difficult. He could not even stand on the top, and he always felt like he was about to fall.

So he performed the magical power of sacrifice, and stepped on the remaining nine floors in one breath, and entered the fifth floor.

Dong Jianxin's eyes widened. Could it be that after the eleventh level, he has no strength to resist, so why is it so easy?

As soon as Chu Li stepped into the fifth floor, his eyes suddenly went dark, and an exquisite ancient sword appeared in the void of his mind, with strange and beautiful patterns, luxurious and graceful, and then the ancient sword shot out a faint light, cold swishing, light and bright , came to him in an instant.

He couldn't dodge it, his eyes darkened, he was swallowed by the darkness, and he passed out instantly.

"Brother!"

"Master—brother—!"

The faint shouts lingered in his ears, and he woke up slowly, with a splitting headache and black eyes.

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