"Hurry, hurry, it's started. We can finally move in. Let's go!"
Seeing that the battle for the Ganzhen Tower was about to begin, the people ten miles away all moved towards the Ganzhen Tower. After a while, they stopped to watch until only a hundred feet were left.
"The rules are the same as before. Each of your three sects will ascend the tower. One, whoever reaches the highest level wins. Two, if you're on the same level, whoever lasts the longest wins."
"Each of you can nominate two temporary guardians of similar age to protect the formation."
"In the Ganzhen Tower, life and death are irrelevant!"
"Half an incense stick of time to prepare!"
After saying this, Master Zhen stood aside, looking up at the Ganzhen Tower, with fear in his eyes.
These little bastards should not run into the guy in white...
"Old Luo, who are you sending to help me with the sect formation?" Yang Dong came to Luo Shu in a hurry and asked anxiously.
Luo Shu rolled the beads in his hand and said without hesitation: "Yiye, Tienan, you two go."
"Yes, Pavilion Master."
Li Yiye and Tienan came to Luo Shu, bowed in response, and then looked at Yang Dong.
Yang Dong looked at Li Yiye and Tienan with suspicion, but it was not easy to say anything else. He could only choose to trust Luo Shu and said softly, "Old Luo, please, the Dry Array Tower is very important to our Thousand Array Sect!"
"Don't worry, why are you panicking? Yiye and Tienan are the capable saints of my Wuxin Pavilion!" Luo Shu patted Yang Dong's shoulder and said solemnly.
Tienan and Li Yiye curled their lips and remained silent when they heard this.
"Ming'er, come here." Yang Dong waved towards the Qianzhen Sect camp and shouted.
Then a young man came over quickly and bowed, "Father."
Yang Dong nodded, then glanced at Luo Shu who had his eyes closed, then looked at Li Yiye and Tienan and said with a smile: "Yiye, Tienan, this is my son, the current Thousand Formation Sect formation. You two should get to know each other first, so that you can cooperate better in the tower later."
After Yang Dong finished speaking, he gestured to his son and stepped back.
"My name is Yang Ming, and I'm currently a formation master of the Thousand Formation Sect. I'll be relying on you two when I'm working in the formation tower later!"
Yang Ming was also straightforward. He quickly bowed and introduced himself with a smile.
"Hehe, no problem, no problem. I'm Tienan and he's Yiye!" Tienan also bowed and smiled innocently.
When Tienan was about to continue communicating with Yang Ming, the voice of Master Zhen rang out.
"Enter the tower!"
Suddenly, all the noisy sounds in the field disappeared.
Nine figures came to the front of the tower gate.
It was the three-array sect formation and six temporary protectors!
Abin, who was guarding the tower gate, looked at the nine people in front of him with a flickering look in his eyes. He knew that there was a mysterious person in the tower.
I wish these nine people good luck. He can only take care of himself and not others.
He will find an opportunity to escape later.
He had a premonition that something big was going to happen in the Ganzhen Tower today!
With a creak, Abin pushed open the tower door, allowing nine people to enter.
Yang Ming looked at the deep tower gate, then tilted his head to look at the other two sect formations, and found that they were also looking at each other with cold eyes.
Then he ignored them and, without turning around, shouted softly to Tienan and Li Yiye behind him: "You two, I'm counting on you! Let's go!"
After saying that, he rushed into the tower first!
Tienan and Li Yiye looked at each other and quickly caught up!
The other six people's eyes turned cold and they also rushed in quickly!
Crunch!
The tower gate is closed!
Elder Zhen came to the front of the crowd, glanced at the huge crowd of people from all races in the outer circle, then looked at the three sect masters with nervous expressions, and said in a serious tone: "Everyone, just wait here with peace of mind."
Then the old hand made a slight hand seal and waved his hand lightly, and a light curtain several feet long appeared out of thin air!
Seeing this, everyone stared at the light screen without blinking!
Three identical spots of light appeared on it, which were the three-array sect formation, and now they were all on the first layer.
For the Three Array Sect, this matter concerns the control of the Ganzhen Tower for three years, which is of great importance!
For the people of all races in the outer circle, this is related to whether they make a profit or a loss.
Especially the man who bet on 2 purple crystals, stared at the light screen with bloodshot eyes, like an extreme gambler.
That was all his Zhuo Yuan Crystals!
Tonight, will it be the elderly woman from the alley or the young and beautiful prostitute from the brothel?
It all depends on this round!!
…
The ninth floor of the Ganzhen Tower.
Da da da.
There were faint footsteps.
A man in white clothes came up slowly.
The surging arrays around were frightened and fled in all directions, not daring to approach or even stop the young man in white!
Lu Nanzhuo's eyes were calm as he casually glanced around the ninth floor.
There's really nothing special about this ninth floor.
Boring.
He remembered that when he entered the tower before, he met an old man who was so stubborn that he tried to stop him...
"Who are you?!" Old Zhen looked at the young man in white in front of him with sharp eyes and shouted.
Lu Nanzhuo didn't even look at him, but walked in with his hands behind his back.
"How dare you! The battle for the Ganzhen Tower has not yet begun! How dare you enter the tower without permission? Which sect are you from?" Seeing that the young man in white ignored him, Zhen Lao became angry and embarrassed!
He's the caretaker of the Xuanling Territory's Ganzhen Tower. Doesn't he have any dignity?!
Seeing that the young man in white didn't answer and was still walking in, Zhen Lao's face turned slightly fierce. He circulated his spiritual energy, and the full purple martial ring under his body flickered, showing the peak of Martial Saint!
The veteran quickly made hand gestures, and waves spread out. A miniature formation slowly appeared in the palm of his hand, flashing with colorful light!
Then it was thrown towards the back of the young man in white, leaving behind a beautiful colorful tail!
Just as the micro-formation was about to reach the young man in white, a scene that shocked Master Zhen appeared!
The young man in white clothes slowly turned around, looked at him calmly with his dark eyes, stretched out his left palm, and gently and accurately clamped his micro formation with his middle and index fingers!
Even ordinary martial saints can't stop his micro formation.
Yes, that's right. It was easily pinched between two fingers by this young man in white.
Lu Nanzhuo looked at the little gadget between his middle and index fingers, which was flashing with colorful lights, with calm eyes.
Then gently pinch,
Click,
The micro-array was shattered in the eyes of the old man in disbelief.
Before Zhen Lao could react, an ordinary fist grew bigger and bigger in his pupils and slammed into his old face.
His face was instantly distorted by the punch, and he flew backwards, hitting the tower wall and then slowly sliding down.
smooth and flowing
Finally, he fainted.
Lu Nanzhuo put away his fist and looked at the unconscious old man with a dim look in his eyes.
It was indeed his fault for breaking into the Ganzhen Tower, so he only used one billionth of his strength in this punch. It would not kill the old man. At most, he would just be unconscious for a while.
Lu Nanzhuo shook his head helplessly, feeling a sense of regret.
I am so strong, but I still maintain the habit of distinguishing right from wrong and being soft-hearted. I am so tired.
When Duotian is resurrected, he won't have to do everything himself.
He is lazy.
…
Lu Nanzhuo walked slowly to the central stone platform on the ninth floor with his hands behind his back.
Looking at the three dusty scrolls placed on the stone platform, his eyes were calm.
He picked up a scroll, blew it gently, and then spread it out.
"A high-grade Heavenly Rank formation, a Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation diagram?"
With a low murmur, he closed it, tossed it back onto the table casually like trash, and then picked up another scroll.
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