The Infinite Card System

Ye Feng snorted coldly.

In the end, he stepped on the unconscious elder's body again, and led Long Aotian to fly towards the direction outside Tianzong.

Seeing this, the monks finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This catastrophe finally ran away.

Maybe it's because of fear that this is the headquarters of Tianzong.

however.

after one day.

"Hee hee hee, I'm back, young master."

Ye Feng wrapped Long Aotian with a mass of spiritual power, and the two traveled through the space and rushed directly to the fifth floor.

After lingering for a while, Ye Feng lost interest when he realized that the frequency and intensity of Tianshen Lei's appearance was only increased here.

sixth floor.

Only ten core disciples are recruited once every thousand years, which is second only to the cultivation site of the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter.

At the same time, it is also the place with the least number of people and the greatest pressure of competition.

Here, even the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden dare not guarantee that they are invincible.

In the history of Tianzong, there are many examples of core disciples surpassing the Holy Son to replace him.

"Two hundred and three monks,"

"The weakest Supreme is perfect, and the strongest Nirvana is great. It's really an extraordinary talent."

Ye Feng glanced at it and said lightly.

"Divide the regional painting into nine pieces to exercise the monk's soul power,"

"Tianzong has a lot of talents."

Long Aotian listened, but did not answer, immersed in the shock brought by Ye Feng, as if he was frightened stupid.

The entire sixth floor is divided into nine levels before and after.

The monk with the stronger soul power is located closer to the seventh floor.

This method of testing the soul power and driving monks into a desperate situation is actually very dangerous.

If someone stays too long in a stressful environment, it may even cause the soul to explode.

Although the body survives, it is only a body.

"Brother Long, hurry up,"

"Our task of doing things has not been completed, do you want to take revenge?"

Ye Feng patted Long Aotian's shoulder and said with a smile.

"revenge"

A flash of light flashed in Long Aotian's eyes, and he gradually regained his senses.

Seeing Ye Feng by his side, there was a fanaticism on his face, like a cultist.

"Don't mess around,"

"Hurry up and change clothes quickly."

Ye Feng dyed his hair golden, and his appearance and figure also changed.

"Yes, boss!"

Long Aotian replied respectfully, and then changed into the appearance of a thin and thin man in black.

Two evil guys sneaked in again.

Repeated tricks.

soon.

"The fifth area, the pressure is too great."

A monk failed to break through the level, with a look of decadence.

"Fellow Daoist, I have been here for five thousand years, how long have you been here?"

"When it comes to cultivating immortals, don't be impatient."

Several other people comforted.

"It is said that it took less than three years for the saint to break through the Nine Passes,"

"In comparison, am I not a waste?"

The failed monk said again.

"A saint is a saint!"

"How can my generation compare with it?"

"Speaking of the saint, have you heard any news from the sect?"

"Yesterday there was a man named Ye Feng"

During the discussion between several monks, Long Aotian and Ye Feng, who had changed their appearances, had quietly come to the fourth area.

"Brother Long, we are lucky,"

"I heard that the holy son, Long Sheng, is in the ninth area."

Ye Feng smiled.

"Dragon meat barbecue seems to be available."

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"Boss!"

"I will follow you from now on!"

Long Aotian burst into tears with gratitude, his eyes were slightly moist.

"Think beautifully,"

"I don't have a brother like you."

Ye Feng replied coldly.

This coward doesn't look like a dragon.

"Let's go, go directly to the ninth floor!"

"Whether it's the holy son or the holy lady, look at me today!"

Ye Feng didn't care about the monks around him at all, and laughed.

"Yes, boss."

Long Aotian nodded.

The pressure of the ninth level is already the perfect level of Nirvana.

Ordinary geniuses, I am afraid that they will be crushed into meat sauce within a second after entering.

But Ye Feng can beat the Void Refining Realm, so this kind of test is naturally nothing.

"Hehehe,"

"How dare you say go directly to the ninth floor, who wouldn't pretend to be?"

"That's right, two whimsical guys."

The monk beside him heard the conversation between Ye Feng and the two of them, and sneered.

"Hum,"

"Fortunately, you are all purebred humans."

Ye Feng glanced at them and said calmly.

The human race is not good for cooking, so let them spare their lives this time.

"you"

Several monks wanted to continue to say something, but Ye Feng and the two had disappeared in place.

Look again, there is no shadow at the invisible barrier on the fifth floor.

It just disappeared!

"This is really a monster"

"impossible!"

"On the ninth floor, only the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter can break through!"

"That's right, even if those two guys arrive, they will probably die tragically on the ninth floor!"

distance.

After a few minutes.

"I'll go, your body is too weak."

Ye Feng looked at Long Aotian, who was almost exhausted, and complained.

At the critical point of the seventh floor, this guy has reached the limit.

If you go any further, there is a very high possibility that your primordial soul will split apart, or even explode to death.

"Let's go to the Shenwei space,"

"My son has dealt with that holy son, and I will leave it to you to deal with."

Ye Feng had no choice but to say this.