Seeking good luck and avoiding bad luck starts with the Golden Family

Chapter 346: Done...

Seven Star Tower.

The sixth floor.

dark.

The boundless darkness.

This was Fang Yang’s first feeling when he came here.

And in the darkness, a pair of huge eyes slowly opened, indifferent and ruthless.

"Click——"

There were flashes of lightning in the sky.

A figure appeared in Fang Yang's sight.

This is a handsome man with a tall stature and wearing a black dragon robe.

His appearance and temperament are somewhat similar to Mori Yue.

But what was floating behind him was not a pure white crane, nor a dark evil dragon, but... the Nine Nether Beast!

Jiuyou Beast, the legendary beast that destroys the world.

It is the evolved form of the Nine Nether Hell Dog and also the perfect form of this path.

The most obvious feature is the nine tails of the Nine Nether Beast, which are no longer ferocious snake heads, but real dragon heads!

At this moment, the wind and waves rose, and the black dragon robe on his body shook.

Wisps of dark purple light were floating around the dragon robe, posing a fatal threat to Fang Yang.

This is not the young Monkey King, this is the incarnation of the Monkey King!
"The Mori surname is the foundation of the main line..."

Fang Yang stood with his hands behind his back, staring quietly at the man in dragon robe.

As we all know, in order to enter the realm of Great Sage, one must condense an immortal body.

The conditions for condensing an immortal body are, one, a perfect holy body, and the other, accommodating a vision.

But unfortunately, the vision is similar to a holy weapon, infinitely close to uniqueness.

If we exclude the exception of the Demon Lord of Bliss, then the phenomenon is truly unique.

The only holy vessel.

Once a holy weapon appears, other people will not be able to refine it even if they have the corresponding secret method.

In other words, as long as someone achieves the corresponding immortal body, this path is basically blocked.

In other words, in one era and on one path, only one great saint or even one venerable can emerge.

Therefore, whether one is strong or not does not only depend on the body of the immortal, but also on the person.

Of course, a top-notch physique ensures an extremely high lower limit.

Ancient blue lotus, nine-hell hound, pure white crane, dark evil dragon...

From this we can see how terrifying the background of the Sen family is.

"rumble!"

Along with the mark of the Great Sage Jiuyou Huo, the man in dragon robe revived.

Lightning of various colors appeared in the sky, smashing the dark night sky into pieces.

At the same time, Fang Yang's body was also vibrating with a surge of light.

Red fire and purple lightning kept erupting on his body, boiling and surging, covering half of the sky, with stars exploding inside, deep and dangerous.

Suddenly, the dark sky was divided into two halves.

The two of them are actually competing against each other!

next moment.

Both sides jumped up and rushed forward to attack.

"Om."

The void trembled, and the man in dragon robe raised the jade seal high and pressed it forward quickly and efficiently.

The jade seal glowed, illuminating the image of the Nine Nether Beast, and reflecting a curtain of imperial light, where the country was at its peak and everyone was like a dragon!
When you use force to suppress others, there is no escape.

Fang Yang's eyes flashed coldly, and the golden blood energy in his body suddenly became dim, and there was endless darkness.

Behind him, Kunpeng transformed, the black Kun phantom opened its bloody mouth, countless symbols lit up, and the sound of Tao was heard.

"boom--"

After only a moment of collision, a dazzling ball of light burst out between the two sides.

The entire Seven Star Tower was swaying, causing people outside the venue to marvel in amazement.

At this moment, Fang Yang felt the power of the Great Sage.

The oppressive feeling of heaven and earth coexisting and the collapse of the general trend was like a huge wave in the ocean, making it difficult to breathe.

Moreover, the Great Sage's possession and plunder of the laws and the rhyme of Tao are far superior to those of the young Great Sage like Dongli.

Fang Yang said nothing, but just kept waving the spear.

Under the tip of the spear, Kunpeng transformed, the golden roc flapped its wings, majestic golden light gushed out, and the divine feathers shot in all directions like swords, gorgeous and violent.

"Rumble..."

A quarter of an hour later.

Fang Yang's face was pale and he was breathing heavily.

At this moment, his body was covered with wounds, and his black robe was stained with blood.

Even his waterfall of black hair had turned completely white, as if it had been burned excessively.

And in front of him, there was no longer a man in dragon robe.

There is only one staircase leading to the seventh and final floor.

In this battle, he almost burned everything.

But fortunately, he finally won with difficulty!
“Is this the true demeanor of the Great Sage?”

"I used my first-class spirit to fight, but I still suffered a bit of a disadvantage."

"There is still some time before the dream world ends. I need to sort out the combat system first."

"For example, if we want to apply the attainments of the two masters of thunder and fire and melt them into our trump cards..."

Fang Yang's thoughts were running like electricity.

Immediately, he exhaled lightly, sat cross-legged in the void, and adjusted his state.

The man in dragon robe on the sixth floor made him look pale in comparison and pulled out all his cards.

If he were to face the seventh-level gatekeeper mark in his current state, he would definitely suffer a crushing defeat.

It can only be said that the opportunity to obtain this eighth level was far beyond his imagination.

So he calmed down and sorted out his own combat system.

He had to improve his innate spells, especially his trump cards, based on his attainments as a dual master of the Thunder and Fire schools.

What can he do in such a short time?
If it were that simple to improve one's innate spells and trump cards, young great sages wouldn't be so rare.

"Mysterious realm!"

"Mysterious realm!"

"Mysterious realm!"

Fang Yang had a blank expression on his face, but his body was flashing with layers of golden light.

At the same time, his aura was gradually becoming deeper and more restrained, becoming more and more terrifying.

…………

Seven Star Tower.

The seventh floor. As soon as Fang Yang stepped into it, he saw a mirror hanging in the air.

There is a trace of chaotic energy spreading around this suspended mirror.

Seeing this, his heart inexplicably tightened. He glanced over and suddenly felt a jolt in his heart.

Below the suspended mirror, there is a figure standing.

This is a man who seems to be still in his youth, but he is very promising and heroic, with a calm demeanor that allows him to dominate the ups and downs of life.

Cambrian sub-zun.

In other words, the Cambrian sub-king who has not yet reached the peak.

This was clearly just a brand, but it made Fang Yang's body tense and he felt cold all over.

It seemed like he was being targeted by his natural enemy and could be wiped out at any time.

The breeze blows.

Cambrian Yazun's black hair is flying.

He put his hands behind his back and looked at Fang Yang expressionlessly.

Cambrian Yazun is an invincible one!
Like Sen Wei, he also used the Sen family's resources to gain the opportunity to condense an immortal body during the Changkong clan's awakening ceremony.

He failed.

He also succeeded.

To say that he failed is that he did not condense the unique immortal body belonging to the Sen lineage as expected.

The reason why he was successful was that he questioned his true nature, went against his innate nature, and took the initiative to destroy the phantom image of the god.

He transformed his heart into a divine mirror, reflecting everything!

When one's mind is awakened, one becomes an immortal body. Such an existence is rare in a thousand years.

It can be said that his legendary status overwhelmed an entire era.

Many people even believe that the reason why Sen Yue was able to successfully become the Young Venerable was mainly because of his support and his foresight!
Fang Yang also knew that in the real world, Cambrian Yazun was the most legendary great sage in the eight realms today, and he had established himself as an invincible being.

So, facing him, Fang Yang was trembling all over.

This is not fear, this is excitement!
"boom--"

The golden-winged Peng bird spread its wings and confronted the divine mirror.

Fang Yang's black hair was flying, his blood was boiling, and every inch of hair on his body was emitting an extremely bright golden glow.

His body was crystal clear, and golden divine light spread out, forming a realm that protected him inside.

He was like a golden god king, shining brightly, with golden divine rings spreading on his left and right.

but……

The Cambrian Sub-Zun Brand still stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Fang Yang indifferently.

Fang Yang remained silent.

At this moment, he burned himself madly.

He just took out all his cards and no longer hid them.

With a bang, he took a spear in his hand, soared up into the sky, and killed Cambrian Yazun.

It is like a flood gate releasing its energy, with the Qi flowing for three thousand miles.

The extremely sharp edge pierced out like the ocean hitting the shore, shaking the heaven and earth; when the spear pierced out, even the void was shaking!

Cambrian Sub-Zun raised his eyes, and the divine light mirror suddenly lit up, forcefully freezing the void, trying to stop Fang Yang's forward steps.

"Rumble--"

As soon as they met, Fang Yang used all his means to violently collide with Cambrian Sub-Zun.

Faced with Fang Yang's powerful attack, Cambrian Yazun could no longer stand with his hands behind his back.

Soon, as the intensity of the battle increased, the figures of both sides appeared in every corner of the seventh floor space.

Later on, under tremendous pressure, Fang Yang almost reached the point of ultimate sublimation.

"boom--"

The Seven Star Tower shook violently, making a sound of collapse under the weight.

Under Fang Yang's astonished gaze, the Cambrian Sub-Zun's imprint dissipated and disappeared into the void.

He won?!

Soon, Fang Yang realized that this was because the Seven Star Tower itself had flaws and could not completely replicate the power of Cambrian Sub-Zun in his youth!
Therefore, the requirement for passing the seventh level has changed from defeating the gatekeeper to how long you can persist.

Perhaps, it is because no one has ever been able to persist for the specified time in front of the Cambrian Sub-Zun's mark.

So, everyone thought that in order to pass the seventh floor of the Seven Star Tower, they had to defeat the mark of the Cambrian sub-honor? !
"This should be considered a draw, right?"

Fang Yang adjusted his breathing.

At this moment, he had an epiphany.

Perhaps it's not just a problem with the Seven Star Tower, but also a problem with the dream world itself.

The dream world is also divided into the dreams of ordinary cultivators, the dreams of saints, the dreams of great saints, and the dreams of venerable ones.

It is very likely that Liying Fangnian’s thoughts are not pure enough.

Therefore, this dream cannot give rise to the true ability of Cambrian Yazun!
This made Fang Yang feel a little relieved, but what he felt more was regret.

If he could really fight with the Cambrian sub-honor mark to the end, I am afraid he would usher in a very terrifying transformation! !
At this moment, Fang Yang felt something in his heart:

In fact, no matter how powerful the Mengdao school is, it still has objective limitations.

There is no invincible school, only invincible practitioners!
…………

The sky was dark and snow was blowing.

Fang Yang walked slowly out of the Seven Star Tower and headed towards the direction where Sen Yuanyuan and others were.

He still had black hair and a black robe, his expression was calm, revealing a nonchalant aura.

But at this moment, all the people with the surname Sen were looking at him in awe.

Sen Suiliu's eyes sparkled: "You, you can really compete with my brother?!"

The others didn't say much.

Just their wide-open eyes were enough to show how shocked they were.

"Humph~"

Sen's mother snorted coldly at this.

But she did not stop Fang Yang from walking towards Sen Yuanyuan.

Kill your way back from the Desolate Realm, and then kill your way through the Seven Star Tower...

All these deeds are enough to prove that the young man in front of him can subvert common sense and protect Sen Yuanyuan!
And on Sen Yuanyuan's fair little face, a variety of complex emotions emerged, including joy and anger.

"Crash..."

The sound of the world breaking apart was heard, and the earth turned upside down.

The next moment, Fang Yang's perspective was withdrawn.

He once again came to the perspective of a bystander.

The night is dark.

The rain was heavy.

In the heavy rain, Fang Nian held Sen Yuanyuan's cold little hand tightly.

At this moment, Sen Yuanyuan has a last glimmer of life, her face full of tenderness.

She smiled as brightly as a flower: "I said before that I will only fall in love with... one... person in this life. I will... do... it... soon..."

(End of this chapter)