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Chapter 1379 Breaking through the barrier in separate form (seeking subscription for monthly pass)
Zhenxian Pagoda, the fifth floor of No.30.

An old man in gray robe, as thin as a bamboo pole, looked solemnly, looking at the Qinglian fairy couple opposite.

A burst of passionate zither sounded, and a large expanse of incomparably sharp blue water blades shot out, reaching him in an instant.

The gray-robed old man took his time and unhurriedly raised a small black flag the size of a palm, flying around him erratically.

After a shrill ghost cry of "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo up", countless black yin energy surged out, covering the old man in gray robe.

The dense blue water blades submerged into the black yin energy, as if a punch had been punched on the soft cotton, without the slightest sound coming out.

The void fluctuated together, and a giant blue palm several feet in size suddenly appeared, and quickly slapped towards the place where the gray-robed old man was.

A black ghost claw several feet in size suddenly flew out of the Yin Qi and slapped the giant blue palm.

Rumble!
The black ghost claw was shattered, and the giant blue palm was slapped into the black Yin Qi, which exploded immediately, and the gray-robed old man disappeared without a trace.

A large black yin energy emerged tens of feet away, and after a blur, it suddenly turned into the figure of the old man in gray robe.

As soon as the gray-robed old man appeared, a blue sound wave swept over and arrived in front of him in an instant.

He slammed his right fist towards the void, and countless yin qi gushed out, turning into a giant black fist several feet in size, and went to meet it.

With a loud noise, the blue sound wave was smashed to pieces, and a powerful air wave burst out.

The gray-robed old man couldn't take a single blow, so he hurriedly used other magical powers. For a while, there were continuous explosions and waves of air.

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On the sixth floor of No.30, accompanied by a deafening roar, a charred corpse fell from the sky and hit the ground.

Gongsun Yang flew to the ground with a cold expression.

With a flash of golden light, the weapon spirit appeared.

"Another idiot, it's really so easy to break through the Immortal Town Tower."

Qi Ling sneered and put away the corpse.

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Outside Zhenxian Pagoda, seeing the aura on the sixth floor of No.30 dimming, all the monks showed disappointed expressions on their faces.

So far, six passers have passed the fifth floor of No.30, but three of them died on the sixth floor of No.30. Both Ye Haitang and Wang Qiuming have passed the fifth floor of No.30.

Ao Qing's eyes were gloomy, the monster clan sent out many masters, besides his grandson, the Wufeng clan also sent masters.

There is also a demon clan in the formation stage who is breaking through, and Ao Qing is full of expectations for him.

He glanced at Li Tianyang and other Nascent Soul monks, and Li Tianyang and others focused their eyes on the fifth floor of No. 30 of Zhenxian Pagoda.

"This time, the difficulty of Zhenxian Pagoda is much more difficult than before. Only six passers made it past the fifth floor of No. 30, and three passers died on the sixth floor of No. 30."

Huangfu Rui frowned and said, looking at Wang Changsheng.

The Huangfu family also sent out masters this time, but they did not send core disciples. The Huangfu family had sent core disciples before, but most of these core disciples died in Zhenxian Pagoda, and only a few left Zhenxian Pagoda alive.

To become the core children of the Huangfu family, which one is not arrogant, they are too confident, and they all want to break through the sixth floor of No.30. Throughout the ages, a large number of young heroes died on the sixth floor of No.30.

Huangfu Rui once entered Zhenxian Pagoda, he also wanted to break through No.30 sixth floor, but failed, he performed some kind of secret technique, temporarily possessed the strength of Nascent Soul stage, was sent out by Qi Ling, and got nothing.

This time Zhenxian Pagoda came into the world, the best-performing disciples of Huangfu broke through the fourth floor of No.30, and the two died on the fifth floor of No.30.

The Celestial Couple Qinglian is the biggest obstacle for other passers-by. Although the children of the Huangfu family who broke through the Immortal Pagoda are not core disciples, nor are they comparable to ordinary alchemy monks, they are not opponents of the Celestial Couple Qinglian.

So far, as many as 30 passers-by have died on the fifth floor of No.15, and the number is still increasing.

"Being a person requires self-knowledge. Self-confidence is a good thing. Blind self-confidence is not a good thing. If you think you are better than your predecessors, you will lose your life if you are not careful."

Wang Changsheng said meaningfully that he was answering Huangfurui and Wang Qiuming.

Wang Qiuming made a huge gamble in order to break through the fifth floor of No.30. The price was that he was seriously injured and needed more than ten years of recuperation. His decision was very dangerous, and if he was not careful, he would die.

He wanted to prove himself too much, but fortunately he had several third-order puppet beasts by his side, otherwise he would have died.

Wang Qiuming lowered his head in shame. In fact, when he recalled the process of passing through the level, he was also afraid for a while, but if he had to choose again, he would still choose to pass through the level.

He doesn't want to live under the shade of his grandparents all his life, he wants to surpass his grandparents.

Li Tianyang nodded and said: "That's right, one must be self-aware, but no matter how much we tell the younger generation, they may not listen to us when they enter the Immortal Town Pagoda."

In fact, each faction has its own juniors. Some people obey the elders’ instructions, and some people forget the elders’ advice when they enter the Zhenxian Tower. Most of the latter died in the Zhenxian Tower and left the Zhenxian Tower alive. The passers-by will naturally become the key training targets of their forces, and it is not a big problem to have babies.

Winners and losers, that's all.

"Look, someone broke through to the sixth floor of No.30. This is the seventh person to break through the fifth floor of No.30. Three people died on the sixth floor of No.30. I don't know if this person can succeed. "

"I think it's more difficult. For more than 1 years, only Gongsun Yang has broken through the sixth floor of No. 30."

"That's right, through the ages, I don't know how many juvenile-level heroes died in Zhenxian Pagoda, just another megalomaniac."

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All the monks were discussing and staring at the sixth floor of No.30.

Wang Changsheng looked towards the sixth floor of No.30, with a curious look in his eyes.

For more than 1 years, only Gongsun Yang has broken through the sixth floor of No.30, which shows that the sixth floor of No.30 is not so easy to break through.

On the sixth floor of No.30, the gray-robed old man's face was pale, his left arm was missing, and a pair of three-foot-long black scissors flew around him erratically, making the sound of "woo hoo".

On the surface of the black scissors, there is a lifelike and ferocious ghost head, exuding astonishing Yin energy fluctuations.

Lingbao Shaguijian, a treasure of a certain sect of the Dao of the Great Qin Dynasty, Zhou Sihong carried out massacres in the Great Yan Dynasty, except for devouring the Yuanying of other Nascent Soul cultivators to restore their cultivation, he mainly collected various treasures, To facilitate his future actions.

If it wasn't for the opening of the Immortal Town Pagoda this time, Zhou Sihong would have taken these things to open the crack in space.

It was because of the spirit treasure that the gray-robed old man was able to defeat the Qinglian fairy couple, but he also paid a heavy price, broke his arm and suffered a lot of trauma.

The gray-robed old man pinched the magic formula, and the black scissors immediately let out a ghostly weeping sound. In a burst of dazzling black light, it turned into a black ghost face more than a hundred feet in size. The surface of the ghost face was covered with densely packed human faces. With a look of pain on his face, he let out all kinds of shrill screams.

"Woooo!"

The black grimace pounced on Gongsun Yang, and before he got close, a gray silk thread spewed out.

Gongsun Yang controlled the spirit beast to meet him, the red peacock flapped its wings, and amidst the piercing sound that hurt the eardrums, dense red feathers flew out, and after one blurred, it turned into hundreds of two-foot feathers. The long red flying sword hit the black grimace.

Rumble!
There was a deafening roar, the flames shot into the sky, and the air waves billowed.

(End of this chapter)