Behind him, Dao Master Long's voice came. He had obviously experienced a brutal fight. His steps were shaky at this time. He glanced at the stone tablet:

"Huh? Brother Yuan Qing is so lucky."

"Brother Yuan Qing?"

Fang Sanyun was startled, and then he looked for Taoist Yuan Qing. His eyelids jumped as he searched:

"How is this possible?!"

"Um?!"

His reaction was so great that the eyes of everyone outside the tower were attracted, and everyone who followed him was shocked.

"Thirty-two floors?!"

Emperor Qian stood up with a "swish" sound, which made Huang Longzi's scalp explode. He only found Wan Zhuliu's name and didn't continue because he didn't think anyone could climb higher.

He is not qualified to choose Tao soldiers to protect the law, but he has a deep understanding of Tao soldiers.

The Dao Weapon Tower is thirty-six high. Dao soldiers who can kill above the eighteenth floor are rare in Dulong Academy, let alone the thirty-storey one?!

One against a hundred at the same level, this is the potential of an extremely powerful Taoist soldier!

That old man is so cruel?!

Huang Longzi was shocked, but Long Yingchan and others seemed to be greatly frightened.

"How could Master Yuan Qing be so hidden?!"

"Breaking through the thirty-second floor of the tower, one against a hundred? This, this..."

"Is it the same name?"

The three Taoist masters looked at each other in disbelief.

In the usual discussion of martial arts, they all naturally had their own secrets, but even Long Yingchan, who had been hiding for most of his life, did not expect that someone could hide so deeply.

'What a great nose, so good at hiding...'

The three of them were shocked and suspicious, and felt something was wrong.

Taoist Yuan Qing doesn't seem to be a person who likes to hide his clumsiness. Even if he hides it a few times, he doesn't hide it so deeply.

If he has the strength to kill the 32nd floor of the Dao Weapon Tower, do they still need to be afraid of Wan Zhuliu?!

"Something's wrong. Could it be that Brother Yuan Qing can activate the three-yuan one-qi pile in the tower?"

"I'm afraid I have the same name."

The three of them frowned and rummaged through the densely packed names on the monument. Huang Longzi on the side didn't believe it either, so he rummaged attentively.

There were more than four people, and Emperor Qian was also a little frightened, so he led others to gather in front of the monument and started searching.

…

[Fifteenth floor of Wanzhuliu Dao-breaking Soldier Tower]

[Reward: True Shape of Tiancang Sword (18)]

In the ruins, gunpowder smoke filled the air, and the lingering sword energy roared. Wan Zhuliu's clothes were torn, revealing a King Kong-like body. He raised the sword coldly:

"The incompleteness is so powerful... If you want to collect this true form diagram, you have to fight to the thirty-sixth floor?"

He took out a stack of animal skins from his arms, and after piecing them together, he could barely make out the outline of a magic sword: "One to nine are complete, and should be ready for practice."

"call!"

He took a long breath, and the breath that had fallen to the bottom rose again, reaching here in one breath, even he was a little tired.

"Maybe you can climb two or three floors higher, but you might get injured..."

Wan Zhuliu was very calm and ignored the urging of the cloud demon in his heart. He turned around and left the tower. He had not been so eager to practice martial arts in many years.

From his perspective, it can be seen that the true shape of this scroll of Tiancang Sword is still higher than that of his Demon-Suppressing Dragon Divine Sword. If it is completed, it may be able to break the gate of the temple.

Buzz~

In the interplay of light and shadow, thousands of people came out of the tower. Most people were seen leaving the tower and gathered around a stone tablet. The old turtle stuck his head and looked at the stone tablet, clicking his tongue.

"Um?"

Wan Zhuliu frowned slightly, and when he heard an exclamation, everyone turned to look at him, with shock and even horror in their eyes.

He looked as usual, not too surprised. He frowned and walked towards Qiandi, but found that everyone was still staring at the tower door...

"Brother Yuan Qing has come out of the tower!"

"I didn't expect Brother Yuan Qing to hide it so deeply!"

"Master Yuanqing..."

Taoist Yuanqing?

Wan Zhuliu turned around and saw Taoist Yuan Qing coming out of the pagoda door with his sword in hand, a look of astonishment on his face.

"What, what?"

Taoist Yuan Qing was startled by the gazes of the great masters with extremely strong emotions, and he could not help but murmur in his heart.

Didn't these people even climb to the seventh floor?

…

…

"Seventh floor!"

"Nine floors!"

"Sixteenth floor!"

"Thirty-two floors!"

A cloud of black mist rose into the sky, and the human-headed monster kept screaming and urging, looking at the extremely tragic battlefield in the distance, with shock and anxiety in its eyes:

"Kill him, quickly, kill him quickly!"

It was a little panicked. This challenger was much stronger than it expected. It hadn't even entered the temple yet, so how could it be so powerful in combat?!

This is simply the potential of a fifth-level Taoist soldier!

boom!

boom!

Among the ruins, there was a fierce roar, and the terrifying energy spread like a tidal wave.

The smoke and dust billowed into the sky, like a hanging curtain, trying to block out the sky and the sun. Dozens of hundreds of figures shuttled through it, and the shadows of hammers and swords intertwined into a criss-cross pattern.

From time to time, the roars and hisses of various beasts could be heard.

Fight hard.

Li Yuan fell into a bitter battle.

In this Taoist soldier tower, each time you go up a floor, the individual strength of the Taoist soldiers does not increase much, but it cannot withstand the increase in number. When it reaches the twentieth floor, there are already sixty or more Taoist soldiers.

The sixty Tao soldiers who were stronger than Yan Chunyang and were proficient in combined attacks put more pressure on him than Wan Zhuliu of the same level, forcing him to use the palm weapon.

But even so, when he reached the 30th floor or above, he was still in a bitter battle.

More than a hundred Taoist soldiers were able to set up a complete formation of Taoist soldiers. When their strength exploded, they faintly turned into a giant beast rising from the abyss.

Its power is terrifying, exceeding the Tiangang level!

"Bang!"

Li Yuan made a move with all his strength, and the heavy hammer pierced the sky. Electric light flashed on it, followed by thunder. Long Kun roared and collided with the giant beast that looked like a Kunpeng.

There was a dull explosion, smoke and dust billowed around Li Yuan, and the earth and rocks within a square mile sank by more than one meter. This was the Zhenhai Xuan Tortoise shell releasing its force.

He was able to kill above the thirty-fifth level only because of the blessing of the Zhenhai Xuangui Armor. But at the thirty-fifth level, even the Zhenhai Xuangui Armor could not resist him at all.

The power of the hundreds of Taoist soldiers was superimposed on each other, not only ferocious and violent, but also continuous, one layer higher than the other. After several collisions, his whole body made unbearable groans.

The elixirs he swallowed were consumed rapidly, forcing him to take a Dragon and Tiger elixir, but he still had difficulty breathing due to the rapid and violent attack.

You can't even stop them, let alone kill one of them.

"That bastard bird!"

There was another collision, and Li Yuan was knocked off the ground. His muscles and bones exploded like a barrage of cannons. Looking at the strange human-headed bird in the air screaming for command, his heart became fierce:

"Master Tao will pull out your head sooner or later!"

He can be sure that without the command of this strange human-headed bird, the desire of these Tao soldiers to attack would not be so strong!

boom!

Li Yuan fell to the ground, coughed up blood, and retreated violently.

Through the dust of Qi Jin, he could see hundreds of pairs of eyes as red as blood. These Taoist soldiers were not afraid of death, and every one of them wished to die with him.

The strength is superimposed, and one person's strength is like the strength of a hundred people. When one person is hit, they can be dispersed simultaneously, and there is no possibility of defeating them one by one.
To be continued...