The light emitted by the underground tower illuminates the heavens.
The shadow of the tower appeared in the hearts of every god.
All living beings looked at the underground tower with longing and admiration.
"clang!"
"clang!"
"clang!"
…
The long bell sounds slowly rang out from the underground tower.
Spread across many worlds.
When the bell rings, the road to heaven opens.
The underground tower is finally open!
It’s just that it arrived several hours earlier than scheduled!
A huge gate of light slowly emerged from the tower.
All the gods ignored the ferocious sword-drawing king Dalong and rushed towards the light gate.
"Hehe, this tower has changed. The first one to enter will receive a huge benefit!"
"Knife Maniac, Sword Unrivaled!"
Wang Dalong snorted coldly, and the red and yellow river was directly cut in half by a magic sword.
Then, he moved his body, swung a sword energy at the gods who were rushing towards him, and was about to enter the light gate first.
Although the sword energy was released casually, its power should not be underestimated.
Thousands of gods were cut in half in an instant, and their power was greatly reduced!
It was a horrific massacre.
At this moment, Zong Tianming also moved.
He stretched out his hand and rolled up Liliwei and Hades in the blink of an eye.
He transformed into a six-armed superhuman body and rushed towards Wang Dalong with great power!
"Six-Armed Holy Dragon Holy Fist!"
The 810 million superego particles in the body lit up instantly, and the power of the first transformation of the 810 million holy realms gathered in the six-armed fist.
That’s not all.
The masters of the five holy organs in his body also punched out one by one.
He unleashed the Fist of Kuishui, the Fist of Binghuo, the Fist of Gengjin, the Fist of Wutu, and the Fist of Yimu.
It is equivalent to a full-strength attack from the five true saints.
It even combined into a five-element formation. As the five forces circulated, the power not only did not decrease, but it was growing wildly.
No one reacted to Zong Tianming's sudden attack.
Only the Lord of Avici seemed to have some preparation in his heart.
The Six-Armed Holy Dragon Fist and the Five Elements Fist are not resisted in this way.
Even the sword-drawing madman Dalong did not expect Cheng Yaojin to suddenly appear.
“Damn it!”
"Nine Sword Drawing Styles, third style!"
He cursed angrily and stabbed at the six-armed fist shadow!
As a sword god at the peak of the third transformation, his strength should not be underestimated. He stabbed towards the six-armed super-ego holy fist with this sword.
But it was shattered in the blink of an eye.
This guy's swordsmanship was extremely simple, but he didn't expect Zong Tianming's boxing skills were even simpler.
It is simply the ultimate strength, without any fancy techniques or skills.
It is equivalent to 810 million first-level Saint-level warriors punching with all their strength at the same time.
Together, they are almost unstoppable.
Sure enough, the next moment the blade was defeated by the fist.
Then the Five Elements Fist of the five major attributes suppressed it again.
Wang Dalong's body, which had been moving forward without stopping, suddenly slowed down.
Zong Tianming took the opportunity to speed up a little bit.
Before all the gods could react, he entered the light gate with Mingyu and Liliwei.
The moment Zong Tianming entered.
A faint black smoke rushed in with a whoosh sound.
"I want you to die!!!"
Wang Dalong’s roar shook the earth.
The entire Hell Nine Heavens Continent began to shake.
He finally stopped hiding his strength and used all his strength.
He swung the God-Drinking Sword in his hand repeatedly.
He swung his sword so quickly, drawing it again and again, that it was almost impossible to see his movements.
One knife, two knives, three knives...
Millions of dollars, tens of millions of dollars, hundreds of millions of dollars...
These blades swept across the world with violent sword intent.
Not only did it split the Holy Dragon Holy Fist and the Five Elements Holy Fist into pieces.
The remaining blade light was like a razor, splitting the entire ancient city into pieces.
Many of the gods present were split in half like mowing grass.
After Zong Tianming entered, the light gate began to shake violently.
Become extremely unstable.
Originally, after the underground tower was opened, it would take a week before closing.
Now, within just a few breaths, there are signs of dissipation.
"Come on, the opening of the underground tower will be accompanied by disasters, and you will definitely gain a lot. Don't miss it."
“Let’s fight!”
Bai Jingjing, wearing the evil spirit flame armor, avoided the flying blades, gritted her teeth, took out a burning skull magic weapon, and activated it.
It transformed into a fiery red mark, passed through the sword blockade, and entered the already extremely unstable light gate.
The other geniuses, including Gui Qisha, also rushed into the light gate at the risk of their lives.
The light gate swayed and became half dim.
The sword-drawing mad king Dalong went on a killing spree in the Ninth Heaven Continent and hated Zong Tianming to the extreme.
By the time he pulled himself out, the light gate had completely faded.
This means that the entrance to the underground tower is completely closed.
This situation almost drove him crazy.
A million years ago, when he was exploring an ancient secret realm, he was intercepted and killed by the Lord of Purgatory.
He was seriously injured and almost died.
Fortunately, crises often bring opportunities and hope.
He actually obtained a part of the inheritance from the Sword Saint of the All Saints Continent in that secret realm.
He himself is a being who has reached the state of godhood through the use of swords.
He had previously obtained the sacred status of the Hell Sword God and the weapon he personally forged, the Drinking God Sword.
He can draw his sword countless times in an instant, so he is called a sword-drawing maniac.
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