After the awakening of the sick doctor, there are many evil friends

Jiang Su had a sullen face and said coldly: "Let's go! I want to see what's going on on the ninth floor!"

Hearing this, Fang Zhe took a few steps forward without hesitation.

Through the enchantment.

As you enter your eyes...the grass is blown low by the wind...it's still the same prairie.

No one exists.

Jiang Su's eyebrows relaxed a bit as he listened to the sound of wind and green grass coming from his ears.

"Is it the same as when you came in?" she said calmly.

Fang Zhe looked back around, not far away were the two black wells.They came up from the eighth level barrier, and the path was different from before.

"The scenery is the same, but the way out is different."

"Wow, this is the ninth floor. It's really amazing... I didn't even expect to climb to the ninth floor."

Dongye Xian looked around with bright eyes. The greenery everywhere was a scenery he rarely saw.There is heavy snow all year round in the Northern Territory, and the Higashino family is closed to the mountains. He only saw this short-term prosperity of the world when he came to the Western Territory after becoming a demon cultivator.

"Can you find the gap when you entered the black tower?" Jiang Su frowned slightly, thinking in his heart.

Fang Zhe nodded slightly and strode directly towards the crack in the greenery.

This wilderness is endless, but the black tower is not without edges. It just uses a space magic circle, which can have the effect of mustard seeds soaking up Sumeru.

Fang Zhe stood in front of the crack and slowly put Jiang Su down.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, as soon as the girl stood firm, she drew her knife and plunged directly into the crack.

The spiritual energy in his body surged at this moment, like the strong wind in a storm sweeping out from his whole body, heading straight for the crack connecting the outside world along the double blades.

"Susu, what are you trying to do?! You want to get out of here!?" Dongye Xian was shocked and struggled to hold the girl with both hands.

Fang Zhe held him down and remained silent.

Jiang Su curled his lips and arched his eyebrows.

The cultivation level belonging to the transformed god rushed out of the sky, passed through the layers of magic formations from the gap, and revealed a few rays of green light under the eaves of the ninth floor.

That was the aura emanating from her.

The girl shouted excitedly:
"Fang Zhe, hold on tight to me, let's get out of the tower together!"

The red monk grabbed the corner of her clothes.

Dong Yexian struggled, "No, Susu!! You will face the lightning tribulation of transforming into a god when you go out! You have just achieved such a level of cultivation, but it is not yet stable. You will not be able to withstand the thundering tribulation of transforming into a god!" !”

The two were unheard of.

……

Outside the black tower.

Liu Yunqing, dressed in red, was sitting cross-legged at the entrance to the first floor of the Black Tower. Next to him was Zhang Yunsheng, who was also dressed in red, with a straight back and an upright posture.

The two of them were surrounded by Shifang Sect disciples who were meditating.

There is a man in pink clothes hiding in the tower forest. The swordsman in black clothes is holding a sword in one hand and an old copper incense burner in the other hand.

"Junior brother, it has been ten days since we returned to the Western Region. Do you think it is possible for Jiang Xiaoyi to come out?"

Xu Yan let out a long sigh, feeling sour in his heart.

Chen Zeshen narrowed his eyes slightly, with a calm demeanor, and said coldly: "Master said it's okay, then it's okay."

He folded the folding fan in his hand and held the wooden handle tightly in his slender jade hands, clearly worried about it.

Xu Yan glanced at him wistfully, and continued to hold the copper stove where the incense was burning, absentmindedly.

"Master has obviously come to the Western Region, why not come with us? Are you unfamiliar with us?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Zeshen kicked him hard and glared at him with peach blossom eyes.

Suddenly, the two of them looked at the ninth floor of the black tower at the same time, with surprised expressions on their faces.

Liu Yunqing suddenly opened his eyes and looked up at the black tower high up. Zhang Yunsheng stepped on the magic weapon and flew to the ninth floor of the black tower.

"It's spiritual energy!!! There is spiritual energy coming from the black tower!!!"

"Quick! Let's go up and take a look!"

The disciples of the Shifang Sect rushed to fly their royal weapons into the sky.

...Jiang Su found himself and Fang Zhe stuck in the formation, and his heart sank.

"It seems I have to survive the thunder tribulation here."

"It's really what they wished for...to lure the Thunder Tribulation to the Demon Realm."

The girl murmured in a low voice, already holding the double blades in her hands, as if fighting.

Fang Zhe silently retreated not far away, holding the Zhanhan Broken Sword tightly in his hand.

"Fang Zhe, you don't need to worry about me. You have blocked the way for me to create this thunder calamity body. I have become a little weaker since I became the God of Transformation. You must guard that thing! Don't let it get exposed to the thunder!!! "

The long wind roared into this crack from the outside world, and this place has become a special space formed by the space formation.

Jiang Su closed his eyes tightly, feeling the cold aura coming towards him.

"Boom—"

Large purple clouds suddenly appeared in the sky above Zhenmo Temple. Thunder and lightning crisscrossed the purple clouds, and the aura of the law of heaven hit almost every monk downwards.

Liu Yunqing stared blankly at the strange phenomenon in the sky, and an unbelievable answer emerged in his heart.

This is the thunder tribulation of becoming a god.

"Whose thunder disaster is this?!"

He turned his head and glanced at his Taoist monk.

The heroine's eyebrows were lightly narrowed, her eyes were deep, and she shook her head slowly.

"not me."

Liu Yunqing looked at his fellow disciples again.

"It's not me!! Senior brother, I am the golden elixir!"

"Senior Brother Jin Dan Late Stage!"

"Senior brother, even if my golden elixir is perfect, I won't have such a powerful thunder disaster!!!"

That unbelievable result flashed through everyone's minds, and they looked at the looming green light and faint spiritual energy at the gap on the ninth floor.

Someone murmured uncertainly: "It's junior sister..."

Chen Zeshen saw this scene not far away, frowned slightly, and silently took out a date wood folding fan from his sleeve.

Lightning strikes jujube wood, which can cause thunder to attack the body.

"Junior brother...are you going to block the lightning for the little medical fairy?! You see clearly, this is the lightning disaster of the transformed god! Ziyun of Heaven! You are not strong enough to stop it!!"

Xu Yan stopped in front of him, turned around, and drew out his silver sword worriedly.

The pink-clothed monk smiled sweetly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and in his peach blossom eyes, the water rippled as the boat passed by, and it's spring again!

"Is it your turn to draw the sword for her?"

Chen Zeshen's whole body was filled with surprise and he sneered coldly: "Get out of the way! Jiang Su's matter only concerns me!!!"

……

In the palace, the white-faced general took off his armor, wore a dark blue robe, and held a square jade plate in his hand.

The white-clothed Confucian cultivator gently put down the bookcase behind him and gently took the white jade square plate from Li Ya's hand.

"You actually brought this Yu Zhuidong over."

Xia Qingming's eyebrows were sparse and his smile was light and gentle. He had something in mind and touched the small spoon on the jade plate.

The small spoon moved with his bony fingers, and finally swayed in all directions.

Li Ya's eyes moved slightly and he asked with concern: "Sir, haven't you found the person you want to see yet?"

Xia Qingming slowly shook his head, his eyes full of loneliness, and said softly: "Those who have no fate will never meet each other."

He handed Yu Zhuidong back to Li Ya.

The young general also had something in mind. His slightly calloused fingers crossed the handle of the key, and the small key turned in all directions before finally settling on one spot.

Li Ya suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked in the direction of the black tower.

Above the black tower... there was thunder and lightning and purple clouds.