"Do it!"

Suddenly, six people fought together.

They have similar martial arts skills, after all, they are all the top masters in the sect, and they all use one blow to kill the trick.

The winner is decided in just a blink of an eye.

The three middle-aged men with sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks were knocked down, and they were one step slower.

They thought that the three of them would definitely destroy their opponents by their own intentions, but they did not expect that their opponents would take the initiative.

When your cultivation is similar, it is better to start first.

"Ha ha……"

Song Yunge's laughter sounded in the hearts of the six people, and he laughed: "It will be like this in the end!"

The three people who fell to the ground only regretted that they reacted one step further.

"None of you can survive." Song Yunge's voice sounded in their hearts again: "If you withdraw now, there is still hope of survival."

"Hmph!" The three victorious people smiled disdainfully, ignored Song Yunge's voice, and looked up at Wanxiang Tower.

They were wondering how to open the Wanxiang Building.

Song Yunge's voice sounded in their hearts: "Unless you find the Hantian Sect and activate the mantra, it will be like the big light peak on me, which cannot be destroyed!"

His inspiration flashed.

Through their performance, it seems that the Wanxiang Tower is very similar to the Da Guangming Peak, will it be the same lineage?

Can you find a way to crack the Great Guangming Peak instead of waiting for death here? Of course, he did not stop working on Tongtian Gong together.

The practice of one picture after another has been practiced from the beginning, and only seven pictures are left.

As long as you practice these seven pictures again, you will practice the Tongtian Kung Fu.

He vaguely felt that practicing Tongtian Technique might be the day he could escape from difficulties. After all, the gap between heaven and earth could be broken, and there was no reason to break the Great Light Peak.

The three men with sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks finally died of anger, while the remaining three men were as if they were possessed and attacked Wanxiang Tower desperately.

They tried many ways, burning fire, slashing swords, and smashing huge rocks. The three of them worked together to lift a huge rock, which kept rising and rising again, and finally let go and smashed it down.

The ground was vibrated by "Bang!"

The huge petrol turned into countless small stones and splashed around. The Wanxiang Tower remained unmoved, and it didn't even shake it.

They were depressed.

"Or else, look for something else."

"Too."

"Try again!" Another person insisted, not convinced, and felt that it was possible to open the Wanxiang Tower by trying again.

The temptation of Vientiane Tower is too great.

They tried again and again, and always felt that they would succeed next time, and they tried so many times, and it would be a pity to give up now.

The more you try, the more you can't stop and don't want to give up.

"Haha..." A loud laughter rang.

The three of them suddenly turned around.

This time it was not Song Yunge who laughed. A group of people had already flown in from the other side, about 200.

They rushed out of the woods like a tide, quickly surrounding the three of them. The middle-aged man who had left before sighed and waved his hand.

Suddenly, a group of people submerged the three of them. They were knocked down and killed directly after resisting.

"Some things cannot be greedy!" The middle-aged man with round face shook his head.

"Senior Brother Meng, do we still have to continue dealing with this Wanxiang Tower?" a young man came over and asked.

The middle-aged man with a round face nodded slowly: "Everyone's strength gathers together, try to hit ten times. If not, then forget it!"

"Yes." The handsome young man nodded solemnly.

He took out a piece of silver from his arms and started to pull out silk, but it turned out that it was not a piece of silver, but a group of silver and money.

The silver thread was as thin as a hair, and it was pulled out very long. One by one, the masters came to catch the silver thread and held it in their hands.

This silver thread strung together more than two hundred masters.

"Okay, get ready!" The middle-aged man with a round face shouted: "Go to your all, every power of everyone is crucial. It depends on whether we can destroy this Wanxiang Tower with all our strength!"

"Don't worry, Brother Lu, we will never be lazy!"

"That's it!"

"I have admired the name of Wanxiang Tower for a long time and finally got the true appearance. I can really get the secret of Wanxiang Tower. Then let's post it!"

"Yes, being able to obtain these secrets will be of great benefit to our understanding of the mind and the entry will be greatly accelerated!"

"Okay, then prepare!" the middle-aged man with round face shouted.

If they don't interrupt, they can talk for a day.

"Let me!" He stopped shouting.

Everyone was bulging and rushing.

A silver light shot out from one end of the silver thread.

Just like the laser that Song Yunge had seen in his previous life, a ray of silver-white light shot towards the Wanxiang Tower, and only a dot appeared.

"Bang!" The Wanxiang Tower made a loud bang, but it didn't move.

"Come again!" the middle-aged man with round face shouted.

Everyone then hit the second time.

"Bang!" The silver-white light fell, and the Wanxiang Tower roared.

The two light spots fall in the same position, accurate and accurate.

"Come again!" The middle-aged man with a round face stopped crying.

His face was solemn, his eyes were burning, and his heart was anxious. This passionate thread was a rare treasure in the world, and could bring all his powers together at one point.

Even a master at the Supreme Divine Emperor Realm could not stand such a blow.

Of course, the Supreme Divine Emperor Realm is alert and has a fast body movement, so it will not allow the silver-white light to fall on me.

"Bang!"

"Come again!"

"Bang!"

"Come again!"

...

A total of twelve times.

When the middle-aged man was in his tenth time, Wanxiang Tower was still motionless. He gritted his teeth and held on twice, and finally gave up.

He always felt that the Wanxiang Tower might reach its limit and could be broken next time, but every attempt was useless. Hope and disappointment alternated in turn.

"Oh..." He finally rationally restrained his feelings and greed and sighed: "Forget it, give up on Wanxiang Tower!"

"Senior Brother Lu, maybe it's a little bit!"

"That's it!"

"Let's try a few more times, we can do it after a little recovery!"

"Haha, it's so lively!" More than two hundred people rushed out of the woods in the distance and rushed over to attack.

Just like they attacked the other three at the time.

The people of Qiyun Sect fell down one after another, feeling extremely frustrated and angry, wishing to kill the opponent with their eyes.

"Haha..." A thin middle-aged man shook his head and came to the round-faced middle-aged man, clasped his fists and said, "Brother Lu, I'm sorry."

Lu Jiyun lay on the ground, looking up at the thin middle-aged man, and said lightly: "Brother Huang, you are brilliant!"

"Each one another." The thin middle-aged man smiled and said, "I'm going to give in, but Brother Lu don't worry, we won't be dead, we'll leave a line of people."

"That's thank you." Lu Jiyun said.

He knew this was rare, and he used his reason to restrain his feelings again, suppressed his anger and murderous intent, and showed a look of gratitude.

"Senior Brother Huang, do you really want to keep them?" A young man with a bumpy face said in a deep voice: "It's better to get rid of it directly to avoid future troubles."

"Forget it." The thin middle-aged man shook his head: "If you can do not kill, don't kill people. At most, they will destroy their martial arts and destroy their dantian."

"Yes, hehe, this idea is good!" The young man smiled.

He felt that he was still too young, and how could he do it so much to kill people? He could not take revenge even if they suffered.

Almost all the masters of Qiyun Sect have come, and the rest is not enough to cause trouble. Qiyun Sect will be destined to decline in the future.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

...

A series of dull sounds suddenly came from the earth.

"What's going on?" Everyone's eyes widened.
Chapter completed!