Chapter 2582 Super Old Monster
Who is this guy?
With just a piece of plain clothes and no treasures, how could he withstand the Purple Void Heavenly Fire here?
At this moment, Qi Lingxiao's mind went blank.
The scene in front of me is really amazing.
Walking to the 202nd floor in plain clothes!
What kind of monster is this guy!
Wearing plain clothes to enter the Earth Fire Tower has never been done before. This is a very troublesome thing, because the plain clothes will disappear as soon as they touch the fire. The fairy essence must be attached to the plain clothes to resist the flames. .
There is no fairy essence attached to this guy's exposed parts, which means that he has been resisting the flames with his body.
And he just said that no one in this world could physically resist the flames here. Isn't this a slap in the face?
This face is almost swollen!
Just when the seven people were stunned, the figure stepped forward and disappeared at the top of the stairs.
"Then...who is that?"
After a while, a person from behind said calmly.
He looked at the place where the figure disappeared, his face full of trance.
Qi Lingxiao came back to his senses, his face suddenly turned red and he was a little embarrassed.
"Ahem! Maybe it's an old monster!"
He coughed dryly,
He said, "It's the kind of old emperor who has been cultivating for thousands of years and is about to reach the supreme level!"
"Yes! It must be the old monster!"
"Yes! That's it!"
The people behind him suddenly understood and nodded.
This can only be the case!
Walking to the 202nd floor in plain clothes, what else could he be if he weren't an old monster? Among the young monsters, even the five strongest prefaces are not that powerful!
"Don't worry! The old monster came in here just to collect fire. He has no interest in breaking records. He will go down a few floors and get the fire he wants, and then he will leave." Qi Lingxiao comforted him.
Then, the group regrouped and continued down.
In the next few floors, the figure in white was not seen again.
The six people could no longer bear it and could only stop and teleport back to the top of the tower through the teleportation array in the tower.
Qi Lingxiao sacrificed the treasure and continued to go down.
On the 211th floor, the power of the flames increased dramatically, and there were two types of real fires.
Ten floors further down, the power skyrocketed again, and the real fire became three types.
When he got here, even a genius like him felt a bit of pressure.
In order to resist the flames, he had to use all his strength to activate the treasure, and the immortal energy passed quickly.
His progress also slowed down.
"No more! No more!"
By the time we reached the 280th floor, the real fire here had turned into nine types. With the blessing of the formation, the nine types of real fire were terrifyingly powerful.
In order to resist the flames, he had to grit his teeth and move the treasure crazily, and the immortal essence in his body flowed out like running water.
Gulu!
After swallowing a pill, the transformed immortal essence was drawn out before it was warmed in the Dao Sea.
The immortal energy stored in the nine immortal apertures has been extracted early.
If this continues, he won't be able to hold on for more than a few floors.
"No! I can't give up, I must persevere, break the record, and let the world know that I, Qi Lingxiao, am no worse than the Five Great Prefaces!"
He gritted his teeth, swallowed a few pills, and continued on.
"Huh? Why haven't you seen that old monster? It seems that he got the real fire and went out early!"
After descending a few more floors, he suddenly remembered the old monster.
But soon I felt relieved again.
This is already the 290th floor. Even a half-step Supreme cannot bear it. If it is pushed to the limit, how can the old monster come down?
Only people like him who hit the record would come here.
"I've run out of pills, so I can only resist with my body."
When he reached the 295th floor, all his elixirs and immortal energy were exhausted. He could only remove the treasures and resist with his physical body. After being scorched by the flames, he was quickly reborn and continued like this.
"There are only six floors left. The highest record is the 300th floor. As long as I reach the 301st floor, I will succeed!"
He gritted his teeth, carried the flame, and continued walking.
"It can't be done! It really can't be done!"
With perseverance, he went all the way down to the 298th floor, when he finally couldn't bear it anymore.
It hurts so much!
This feeling of real fire burning the flesh is so painful!
Moreover, after so many rebirths, his energy and blood were almost exhausted.
"There are only three floors left!"
He stood at the top of the stairs, looking at the next floor, and couldn't help clenching his fists, full of unwillingness.
Just a little bit different!
But it was this little distance that he couldn't cross.
"Alas! This is the only way!"
He sat down at the entrance of the stairs and was in a daze for a long time. Then he stood up, shook his head, walked to the teleportation circle aside with a dejected look, and teleported it back to the top of the tower.
The moment he stepped out of the teleportation array, he sighed, ready to meet the disappointed eyes of his junior brothers and sisters.
However, as soon as he walked out, he heard a burst of cheers.
"Big Brother, you really did it!"
"Big Brother, you are really amazing!"
Junior brothers and sisters with excited faces rushed up and surrounded him.
"That's him!"
"Amazing!"
There were also discussions from all directions, and everyone's eyes were focused on him.
Qi Lingxiao was stunned.
What's happening here?
Didn't he fail? Why are they still so excited?
"Brother, you created a miracle! Three hundred and sixty-five floors! You raised the record by more than sixty floors! It's amazing!"
"Wha...what? A miracle?"
Qi Lingxiao was even more confused when he heard this.
He subconsciously looked towards the cliff to the side. There was a jade stone with lines of names engraved on it, followed by the number of layers.
Originally, the top five were all five prologues, with the highest being three hundred and one.
Now the number one has changed and has no name, but the level has become three hundred and sixty-five!
How can this be?
His whole body was shaken as if struck by lightning.
He has obviously only reached the 298th floor!
How come this record has become the 365th floor!
This is not him!
But besides him, who else is setting the record?
At this time, a figure suddenly flashed across his mind. Although it was just a silhouette, it left a deep impression on him.
It's him!
That old monster!
Oh my God! Three hundred and sixty-five floors! How on earth did that old monster do it?
It’s incredible!
This must be a very senior old emperor, whose strength is unimaginable.
"Elder brother, now you are going to be completely famous. The boss will be very happy!"
"Yes...yes!"
When he came to his senses, he wanted to deny it, but when the words came to his lips, they changed again. He responded vaguely and nodded.
He felt that since the old monster didn't write his name, he definitely didn't want to be famous, so if he admitted it, no one would doubt it.
"Elder brother, why don't you write your name!"
"Hey, what do you know? This is called realm. It proves that Senior Brother doesn't bother to compare with those five major prefaces."
Hearing the compliments from the junior disciples and cultivators from all directions, he felt a little carried away.
But suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and he saw a figure coming out of the formation, dressed in white, it was obviously the old monster.
He suddenly became a little nervous, fearing that the old monster would expose him.
really!
The old monster looked at the cliff, then glanced in his direction, and then walked over, his eyes fixed on him.
It’s over!
He secretly sighed that something was wrong, and became a little panicked.
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