Chapter 345 Thunder Dao Master

The Seven Star Tower is a sacred artifact of inheritance.

Its inspiration is largely derived from the Tongtian Tower of the Holy Lord Yu Lei.

In the Tongtian Tower, there are 9981 wonderful realms, which can be used to test the sons and daughters of the Golden Family and obtain corresponding treasures.

The same is true in the Seven Star Tower.

However, this is a sacred artifact of inheritance specifically for the children of the Sen family, and it contains several layers of saint inheritance.

Of course, it also has a special function, which is to judge the strength standard of the challengers in the same realm.

Fang Yang has already known these things.

Seven Star Tower.

The first floor.

Night falls, and the stars are shining.

As soon as Fang Yang stepped in here, he saw a thin man in a green robe.

The man in the green robe was transformed from a brand of the children of the Sen family. His realm and cultivation are the same as Fang Yang.

Moreover, Fang Yang saw at a glance that the strength of this brand was not even that of a young saint.

"Clang!"

Facing such an opponent, Fang Yang raised his eyes.

In an instant, the eyes were like swords, flying out instantly.

This sharp sword of eyes pierced through the head of the man in green robes, killing him on the spot, turning into green light and dissipating in the field.

The next moment.

A roar sounded, like a wolf howling.

Not long after, a staircase leading to the second floor condensed in front of Fang Yang.

Fang Yang stepped forward, and in a breath, he arrived at the second floor.

The gatekeeper of the second floor was an armored warrior.

He was burly and had a domineering aura, but he was still at the middle level of the fifth level.

"Young Saint..."

Fang Yang took a glance and gave an evaluation.

He flicked the ten thousand year old peach wood sword lightly, and the sound of the sword was like the cry of a dragon, tearing the armored warrior into pieces in one stroke.

Immediately, the stairs leading to the third floor gradually appeared in front of him.

His strength was too strong, too strong.

The opponents who could be compared with him were either Dong Li, Sen Wei, etc.

All of these people are young great saints, and all of them are outstanding.

Therefore, in the same realm, Fang Yang can really kill all around!

"Hua La La..."

As soon as Fang Yang reached the third floor, he saw a willow tree phantom that blocked out the sun and the sky.

Under the phantom of the willow tree, a beautiful woman stood quietly.

Looking at her, Fang Yang inexplicably thought of the Saint Fan Liu.

But Fang Yang knew that this was not the Saint Fan Liu, but the Saint Fan Liu took the same path as her.

This time, Fang Yang spent a little effort and still pushed forward easily.

It was only half a quarter of an hour.

The Seven Star Tower roared one after another, and the light burst out.

Even Sen Mu, Sen Yuanyuan, Sen Sui Liu and others who were outside the tower body felt Fang Yang's power.

At this moment, Fang Yang was really unstoppable and his momentum was flamboyant.

His speed of breaking through the level was like a sharp sword, piercing Sen Mu's heart.

Sen Mu lowered her eyes and pondered.

Finally, she moved her ten fingers under her sleeves and the seal appeared.

She intended to activate the Great Saint Mark left by Sen Hao, or even the mark left by her son Hanwu.

Sen Hao, a member of Changshengtian, one of the legendary Great Saints.

Hanwu, comparable to the ancestor of Yu Lei, realized the invincible path by himself.

Although limited by the rank, the Seven Star Tower can only roughly engrave part of Hanwu's mark, and cannot completely reproduce Hanwu's majesty.

But there is no doubt that Sen's mother is adjusting the difficulty to the highest level for Fang Yang.

She is determined to pave the way for her daughter Sen Yuanyuan!

Seven Star Tower.

Fourth floor.

"Roar——"

As soon as Fang Yang arrived, he heard a strange roar.

He looked over, his eyes narrowed, and his eyes flashed.

In the distant sky, an extremely bright green fire burst out, and there were huge white smoke rising.

Suddenly, a huge Dharma image appeared.

Its head is shaped like a wolf's head, but it has a pair of huge and simple gray horns on it, and it has a violent aura.

Its body is covered with green scales, which are hard and cold, like sapphire flashing, and long hair grows in the gaps between the scales, which is as red as blood.

Behind it, there are nine tails, and at the end of each tail there grows a small beast head, which looks like a snake head and is ferocious and scary.

Nine Nether Hell Dog!

The blood descendant of the world-destroying beast 'Nine Nether Beast'!

"Nine Nether Hell Dog Dharma Image, Sen You..."

For no reason, Fang Yang recalled Sen You.

When he was young, Sen You had some conflicts with him, but in the end the grudges gradually disappeared.

But the scene of Sen You performing Dharma Image and killing the demon cultivator that day still left a deep impression in his heart.

Therefore, Fang Yang gradually became excited.

"Boom!"

Holding the red and purple war spear, Fang Yang flew up.

The phantom of the carp eagle behind him flapped its wings and flew high, rushing in all directions.

At this moment, the fire domain was born, and the sea of ​​thunder erupted, constantly filling the phantom of the carp eagle, making it seem to materialize, and its momentum increased, and it dived with the vast sea of ​​thunder and fire.

The gatekeeper also manipulated the Nine Nether Hell Dog, rushing forward, and the nine snake heads and tails faced the phantom of the carp eagle, all opened their mouths, and spewed out nine colors of divine light such as red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple.

Bang——

A huge wave of air surged.

Fang Yang laughed loudly and rushed forward.

Half a minute later.

The stairs leading to the fifth floor appeared in front of him.

…………

The fifth floor of the Seven Star Tower.

The mountains are towering, the giant trees are towering, and the old trees are supporting the sky. This is a lush and steep mountain range.

"Senwei?!" Fang Yang's pupils suddenly shrank.

It was because there was a huge ancient green lotus in front of him.

In the void, a huge green lotus that could reach the sky and the underworld swayed slowly, with endless green light and divine clouds falling, and a murderous aura.

He seemed to span the end of the world, vast and boundless, reaching the chaos above and suppressing the underworld below, and it was unknown how many tens of thousands of feet high.

This kind of atmosphere was extremely amazing and shocking.

What made Fang Yang a little dazed was the white figure in front of him.

This was a beautiful figure with peerless grace.

Her white clothes fluttered, and her beauty was almost unreal.

At this time, she twisted a white lotus leaf in her hand, looked in the direction of Fang Yang, and suddenly smiled indifferently.

The mark of the young great sage!

The ancient green lotus!

This was a powerful opponent who had the green lotus holy body like Senwei. Her appearance was also extremely unworldly, but colder than Senwei.

Looking at her, Fang Yang was trembling all over.

Fang Yang knew that she was not Sen Wei, but to some extent, she could barely be considered a substitute for Sen Wei.

"Clang——"

"Clang——"

The two figures simultaneously drew out their long swords from their waists and bravely moved forward.

Above them, there was another phantom battle of Dharma images, with brilliance all over the sky.

"It's so satisfying, so satisfying."

"This is simply a different kind of pleasure~"

Fang Yang smiled slightly.

After all, this was just a brand, which was a bit rigid.

If the real Sen Wei was here, Fang Yang would have the confidence to win, but the outcome would most likely be a narrow victory.

However, at the moment, this Qinglian brand was firmly suppressed by him.

No matter how powerful the great magical power of "Qinglian Sword Song" was, it was difficult to do anything to Fang Yang.

In the end, after a fight, Fang Yang finally won!

"Hua La La..."

The stairs leading to the sixth floor appeared.

But Fang Yang did not step forward immediately.

At this moment, he closed his eyes and felt the activity of the phantom of the thunder carp.

Suddenly, the corners of his mouth rose, and he was happy all over.

"Grandmaster of Thunder Dao!"

After the Grandmaster of Fire Dao, he has another school that has reached the Grandmaster level.

This transformation speed is simply shocking.

Sure enough, the fierce battle between life and death can squeeze the potential of the genius.

Of course, it is the immortal genius.

At the same time, Fang Yang was also sighing at the great foundation of the Sen family.

This can be seen from the Fang family lineage.

In the Fang family lineage, apart from the two sixth-level roads commonly used by the Changkong clan, there is only Fang Nian's seventh-level carp eagle road.

Perhaps in the future, his Fang Yang's Kunpeng lineage will be added.