Of these three scrolls, the first one is of the highest grade, while the other two are only of the middle grade.
Then Lu Nanzhuo casually put the three scrolls into the Eternal Longevity Tower.
Anyway, no one can reach the ninth floor, so he might as well take it first and give it to whoever he likes in the future.
After taking another quick look to make sure there was nothing unusual, he walked towards the lower level with his hands behind his back.
The dense array surrounding his body shook violently, and he was frightened and fled everywhere, as if hiding from ghosts and gods.
…
Outside the Ganzhen Tower.
"Amazing! The three sects' formations have all reached the fifth level!"
"Well, once they reach the sixth level, the real competition will begin. Then, their respective disciples will also clash!"
"Hehe. But I guess it still has to be yin and yang."
"You're talking nonsense! I've staked my entire fortune on the Thousand Formation Sect and the Spiritual Sect! I won't lose!"
…
Listening to the discussions coming from the outer circle, the sect leaders in front of the tower did not speak, but just stared at the red dot on the light screen nervously.
Only Luo Shu felt a little sleepy. He stretched and yawned.
"Lao Luo, can you stop being so lazy?"
Yang Dong looked at Luo Shu helplessly and said that he was about to lose his mind.
The fifth floor of the Ganzhen Tower.
The formation was moving majestically.
The three sects took laborious steps for a while, occasionally glaring at each other viciously.
Behind them, the two figures standing there also had their waists slightly hunched, but because they were not formation masters, their condition was better than others.
"You two, once we reach the sixth floor, they will probably start to attack. I am completely exhausted from the pressure of the formation. When the time comes..."
Yang Ming's voice suddenly rang in Tienan and Li Yiye's minds. They stared at each other and said, "Don't worry. Just take a step forward and leave the rest to us."
Yang Ming's confidence was boosted when he heard the calm and composed words of the two people in his mind!
Then he quickened his pace!
He must enter the seventh floor today!
Seeing Yang Ming and others quicken their pace, Yin Yang Zong Zhenzi's eyes became fierce. After signaling to the two people behind him, he also quickened his pace.
As everyone stepped into the sixth floor one after another, the number of formations in the air increased. The three sects' formations faltered, the pressure became greater and greater, and sweat began to break out on their foreheads.
The six people behind the three sects looked at each other at the same time.
Then the air was silent for a moment.
"Get started!"
Suddenly, spiritual energy and mental power began to wreak havoc!
Hearing the huge noise behind them, the three sects looked at each other.
"Haha, once my disciples defeat your disciples, it will be your turn next."
Yin Yang Zong Zhenzi stared at Yang Ming and Ling Zong Zhenzi with a confident grin.
Ling Zong Zhenzi was sweating profusely due to the pressure from the formation, and looked at him with an ugly expression.
Yang Ming, on the other hand, ignored him and continued walking forward with difficulty, his head down.
"Hmph, why are you pretending? I'm going to kill you right now!" Seeing Yang Ming's behavior, the members of the Yin Yang Sect muttered viciously in their hearts.
Then, regardless of the collision of spiritual energy and mental power behind him, he gritted his teeth and took a step forward.
…
"I suppose a fight has already begun."
"I'm not sure about the Spiritual Sect, but the Thousand Formation Sect is hard to hold. What good can asking for help from the Wuxin Pavilion do? I estimate that the first one to come out will be the Thousand Formation Sect's formation."
“…”
Listening to the discussion of the crowd,
Yang Dong's mouth twitched slightly. He looked at Luo Shu, who had his eyes closed, and said jokingly, "Old Luo, your Wuxin Pavilion is really looked down upon."
Luo Shu raised his hand to pick at his earwax, then turned his head and approached Yang Dong: "Huh? What did you say?"
Yang Dong took a deep breath and stopped talking.
Seeing this, Luo Yiyi and several elders pursed their lips as they looked at Luo Shu's back.
I will never go out with Pavilion Master (Father) again next time.
So embarrassing.
Suddenly, the crowd was in an uproar, pointing at the light curtain and shouting.
"Look at that red dot! Someone has entered the seventh floor!!"
"It must be the Yin Yang Sect's formation. It truly deserves to be called the Yin Yang Sect!"
"You're talking nonsense! I've already bet my entire fortune on the Thousand Formation Sect and the Spiritual Sect today. If you lose, I'll kill you!"
"Fuck, are you sick? Did I force you to do that? Idiot!"
"I don't care!"
Looking at the light screen and listening to the words that were favorable to his Yin-Yang Sect, Cai Kui looked at Yang Dong and Peng Cheng with pride and snorted.
Yang Dong and Peng Cheng had no time to pay attention to him. They were both staring nervously at the red light spot entering the seventh floor.
…
Inside the dry tower,
Well, the first to enter the seventh floor was indeed the Yin-Yang Sect's formation.
At this moment, his face showed some fear. He didn't expect that the foreign aid disciples invited by Qianzhen Sect were so strong!
They are actually on par with his Yin Yang Sect!
Fortunately, he managed to trick Yang Ming at the last moment and was the first to enter the seventh floor.
At this moment, the Yin Yang Sect disciples stood still, not daring to move, with veins throbbing on their faces and sweat all over their foreheads!
Because at this time there were many formations crushing on him, the pain was unbearable!
All he has to do now is to concentrate all his attention and persist!
Nowadays, any little disturbance can easily distract him!
Da da da.
Suddenly, a rhythmic sound of footsteps came from the stairs on the eighth floor.
What the hell?! Is there someone up there?
The Yin Yang Sect's heart trembled!
His attention was distracted by the footsteps, and his body trembled violently, almost losing his balance!
That was close!
The footsteps continued, each one seemed to be stepping on the heart of the Yin Yang Sect's formation. He gritted his teeth and resisted the formation that was squeezing him, blood already flowing from the corner of his mouth.
He had a little breakdown!
Who on earth could be so carefree as to stroll on the seventh floor of the Ganzhen Tower?!
The sweat flowed into Yin Yang Zong Zhenzi's eyes, making them sore and sore. He could only squint and look forward.
Soon, a figure in white appeared in the eyes of Yin Yang Sect's Zhenzi.
The whole person of Yin Yang Sect had been squeezed and deformed by the formation. He looked at the young man in white in disbelief, gasping for breath.
Lu Nanzhuo glanced at Yin Yang Zong Zhenzi calmly, not intending to do anything to him.
But, it was this plain glance,
The Yin Yang Sect's formation was so frightened that its entire body was trembling violently, and it could no longer withstand the surrounding formations. With a flash of its body, it was forcibly sent out by the Gan Formation Tower!
Looking at the disappearing Yin-Yang Sect formation, Lu Nanzhuo's face was calm. It was not his fault, he did nothing.
…
Outside the Ganzhen Tower.
Swish!
The Yin Yang Sect members fell to the ground, pissing and shitting, looking extremely embarrassed!
The air suddenly became quiet.
Then there was an uproar!
The formation that reached the seventh floor was indeed the Yin Yang Sect's formation, but it only lasted a short time.
Cai Kui came up to the Yin Yang Sect member and pulled him up. Looking at his bewildered appearance, he asked in a deep voice, "What happened? How could you hold on for just this long?"
The Yin Yang Sect's Zhenzi said intermittently: "Master, there are others in the Ganzhen Tower..."
After saying that, his vision went dark and he passed out.
Is there anyone else??
Everyone's eyes fixed, and they all looked at the bruised and swollen old man Zhen with doubts.
Elder Zhen's heart started to panic when he thought of the mysterious young man in white, but he remained calm on the outside. Seeing everyone's puzzled looks, he asked softly, "Why are you all looking at me? Is this just an illusion?"
Cai Kui glanced at the leader of Yuanzong with some resentment, but didn't say anything else. After all, the agreement was to escort the formation to the seventh floor, and the other party did it.
His eyes flickered with viciousness. There was actually someone inside? Who was it?!
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