Chapter 831 Demon Cultivation Technique

The pagoda that Nangong Beichen entered was the last one left after being picked, so there was no choice.

The tower is shorter and has fewer floors. His sand tower has only five floors at the highest and only three sides.

But he was not disappointed at all, because the other ten people almost all chose sand towers that could faintly echo him, and the remaining one happened to be the one he found most attractive. Although the tower was short, it did not hinder It is not bad for him to be able to comprehend the five-story pagoda completely.

Entering the tower, it is empty and there is nothing.

Nangong Beichen raised his head, and saw the yellow sand above his head, forming a wonderful picture.

It's like the stars are flowing, and it's like the blood is rushing, forming a vortex, which attracts people's mind and eyes all at once.

Nangong Beichen's eyes turned from surprise to bewilderment, and then to a trance again...

Before entering the tower, Bai Chenfeng tried his best to look in the direction of Huan Qingyan.

Although he knew that Xiaoyan would definitely not pay attention to him at the moment, but he couldn't control his eyes.

As long as Xiaoyan was around, he couldn't control his emotions. He wanted to see her, hug her, kiss her, and possess her crazily.

This kind of emotion is getting wilder and wilder day by day, and it is growing more and more crazy day by day.

Seeing her nestled in Jimo Ya's arms, she smiled sweetly, and the two were affectionate.

I am alone.

The heart is even more like crazy jealousy and pain.

But he can't do anything.

I can only watch silently and endure.

I don't know when I will be separated from Xiaoyan this time, and when will we meet again?

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see Xiaoyan's figure, so he could only be dragged into the tower with regret.

As soon as he entered the tower, he heard the faint roar of wild beasts, which made him wake up immediately from the grief of parting.

Looking closely, a large lion head appeared on the wall, with its head raised and neighing. The faint roar heard just now should be from this lion.

Beside the lion's head, yellow sand slowly emerged, revealing a few words: Vajra Roar.

This seems to be a demon cultivation technique?

Bai Chenfeng felt turbulent in his heart.

This time in the blood moon secret realm, demons can enter the secret realm, and at this moment, they can see demon cultivation skills in the sand tower. What does this mean?

He is a demon cultivator, except for the demon lion king, no one knows, but why does this exercise appear in this sand tower?

Is it a coincidence, or is someone secretly controlling everything?

Bai Chenfeng was puzzled in his heart, and in the end, the idea of ​​strengthening his strength prevailed.

Anyway, he has already come in, even if there is a conspiracy, he can only continue.

Bai Chenfeng was originally a fierce and decisive person, with a firm mind, he immediately got rid of distracting thoughts and began to practice.

Let's say, when ten people were swept into the tower by the tornado.

Everyone outside the tower was suddenly pulled down by an invisible suction force, and the yellow sand under their feet became fluid, sucking people into the sand.

Everyone panicked and tried hard to break free from the attraction of quicksand, but there was no way.

In just a moment, the remaining people were all sucked in by the quicksand, and there was no more movement.

Except for the ten sand towers standing quietly, there is no movement in Shacheng.

After Baili Zixi was swept into the tower by the tornado, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Sitting on the ground without any image of relaxation, although it was a strange and unknown environment, it made her feel safer than being outside.

Just now outside the tower, she missed and lost to Huan Qingyan, her face was disgraced, and her prestige dropped to the lowest level.

This is the worst defeat she has suffered since she was born.