Chapter 19 Purple Light Tower
This young man is one zhang tall. He belongs to the giant clan. The creatures of this clan are tall, adults are more than ten zhang tall, and their strength is infinite. It is a relatively rare race. It is rumored that some terrifying giants are strong. The shoulders are like mountains and the legs are like divine pillars, showing how unattainable it is.
But it's hard to imagine that a teenager from the giant clan actually changed to a gorgeously dressed teenager 'Young Master' next to him.
Wu Penghai looked arrogant, squinting at Dao Ling, and his face was full of dissatisfaction. This kid looks like a beggar, and he can even enter the fifth floor? Makes him a little surprised, but that's all.
"Am I blocking your way?" Dao Ling's expression became cold, and he didn't provoke them just now, which was really a big tone.
Hearing this, Wu Penghai's face was slightly gloomy. The giant boy stared at the copper bell and felt that he had heard it wrong.
After saying that, he grabbed it with his palm, and the thick tendons in his thick arms protruded, like strips of anaconda lying cross-legged, spreading out Mo Dali, pressing directly on his shoulder, making him kneel down and admit his mistake, his attitude is extremely rampant.
Dao Ling's fist clenched tightly, the bell rang as the bones collided, and his fist smashed forward with explosive force.
When the giant boy saw that he actually made a move, his face paled, and he growled, "How brave, this time, instead of kneeling, I will die!"
He looked disdainful, who didn't know that the giants were innately powerful, and it was easy to deal with a beggar, and his resistance was the rhythm of courting death.
The fists and palms slammed together, the air exploded, and the waves of the air rolled away, accompanied by bone cracking sounds.
The giant boy and Dao Ling banged against each other, his arm twisted down suddenly, feeling that there was a terrible force in front of him, the giant boy's expression changed greatly, and his footsteps quickly stepped back.
Dao Ling snorted coldly, how could he spare him so cheaply, his spine twisted, bursting with strong blood, his whole fist was golden, and he pressed it forward.
"Not good!" Wu Penghai's face changed slightly, the arrogance on his face subsided, his body crossed over, and his fist smashed.
There was a roaring sound from the sky and the earth, as if the sky drum was shaking, and the bodies of the two were shaking. A god iron smashed together.
Wu Penghai's expression was icy cold, he retracted his fist and stared at Daoling, and scolded: "You are so brave, with some strength, you dare to hurt my servant, I think you are impatient!"
The eyes of the giant boy were filled with resentment. He walked over and gritted his teeth and growled: "You bastard, you dare to take action against my young master, do you know who my young master is?"
"I don't care which green onion you are, just let the horse come over if you want to fight." Dao Ling looked at them and sneered: "If you don't want to fight, get out!"
This is a psychic tower, and everyone's strength will be suppressed to the realm of forging, no matter how big the opponent's background is.
"Bastard!" Wu Penghai was furious, clenching his fists and roaring: "Looking for death, give me your life!"
With a loud bang, he let out the breath all over his body, the azure radiance lingered, and the whole person became terrifying.
Dao Ling's body was tumbling with breath, his clothes were hunting, his long hair was flying, his soles stomped violently, his whole body burst into blood, and his entire palm was covered with bright golden light.
There was a bang, a loud thunder-like sound, two pairs of fleshy palms criss-crossed, and the shaking air was shaking.
"Ah!" Wu Penghai cried out in pain, his tiger's mouth was bleeding, and wisps of hot energy rushed into his body, making his blood tend to dry up!
He wanted to raise the energy in his body to compete, but the pressure on the fifth-floor psychic tower was too terrifying. Due to the trauma, he stumbled and was paralyzed on the ground, suffering excruciatingly.
"What?" The giant boy was startled, a little unbelievable. Wu Penghai is a rare genius in the martial arts hall. He has fabricated a very high body in the forging realm, and he has something to do with Emperor Wu!
Emperor Wu is a young man like a god.
Although he can suppress Wu Penghai with a single finger, Wu Penghai's combat power is not weak, and now he has been defeated.
Wu Penghai's face was extremely embarrassed and angry. At this time, the energy in his body recovered, he got up directly, and sacrificed a small purple tower.
"What? Treasure!" Dao Ling's face was overjoyed when he saw this small purple pagoda. He didn't give Wu Penghai a chance to activate the treasure at all, so he pressed it down and put his hand on his arm.
Wu Penghai was almost scared to death, feeling that his wrist was crushed, and the small purple tower in his hand fell to the ground and was directly picked up by Daoling.
The small purple tower is crystal clear, like carved from purple jade, surrounded by Baohui, nine stories high, and looks very extraordinary.
Looking at the young man who observed the Purple Light Pagoda with his surprised eyes, Wu Penghai almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. This is a rare treasure, and he took it away.
He was going crazy. This thing was very valuable. It was given to him by an elder in the Martial Palace. If he lost it, he would definitely be punished.
"Hand over all the treasures!"
The next sentence made Wu Penghai cough up a mouthful of blood. He gritted his teeth and roared: "You are courting death, and you dare to rob the things from the Martial Hall. Give me back!"
The giant boy was also terrified, this kid was too bold, and dared to grab the treasures of the Martial Hall.
"Hmph, the one from the Temple of Heaven is also correct." Dao Ling's eyes looked at Wu Penghai, as if he was looking at a gold ingot, his eyes lit up and said, "Hurry up and hand it over!"
"You..." Wu Penghai was trembling with anger, pointing at Daoling and speechless, this is a demon king, even dared to snatch the things of the Martial Hall, he is dead, no one can save him!
Wu Penghai was taken aback when he noticed the young man with hot eyes. This little devil would definitely rob me. He gritted his teeth and took out a jade talisman. After crushing it, a gust of wind swept over and took his body away.
"You wait for me, no one can save you!" Wu Penghai left a resentful voice, if it weren't for the fact that the psychic tower had the means to suppress his strength, with his own strength in the realm of rhythm, he would be able to suppress him with a backhand.
"Slow move!" Dao Ling felt distressed for a while, the jade talisman just now must be a treasure to escape, and it slipped out of my hands.
At this time, when he saw the giant boy, his face was overjoyed. The giant boy was almost paralyzed with fright. He was afraid of pulling his legs, but how could he run out of Daoling's palm and was directly caught and ransacked the things on his body. , and then threw him away.
At this time, Dao Ling's eyes converged on a jade bottle, and after opening it, he saw a blood-colored elixir.
"Pill!" Dao Ling's little face was very pleasantly surprised. It was the first time he had seen this kind of thing, and he had only heard of it before.
"Is this medicinal pill a Blood Soul Pill?" After a few glances, Dao Ling murmured in his heart. He had seen this medicinal pill in ancient books, and it could temper the body, and it was exactly what he needed at present.
After walking around for a while, Dao Ling came to the sixth floor, and the pressure on the sixth floor was two or three times stronger than that on the fifth floor!
It seemed that a hill was pressing on him, his body was a little stiff, the soles of his feet landed, and the ground was sunken.
The life essence inside is very strong, the green haze is flying in the air, there are some people sitting cross-legged on the sixth floor, and some terrifying alien species are swallowing the energy inside and tempering the body.
Seeing the people walking in, a group of people glanced at them and then looked away. In the past few days, many experts have come to the psychic tower, and it is not surprising that some people can come to the sixth floor, the premise is how long they can stay here.
Daoling stayed away from these people and sat down in a place where no one was around. He planned to use the pressure inside to absorb the energy of the Leopard Lin Beast's true blood, and then he would go to the top!
I heard just now that there are no secrets in the psychic tower from the sixth floor to the bottom. It is said that there are incredible treasures in the seventh floor. Hold on for too long, let alone a treasure hunt.
The pressure is endless, Daoling sat cross-legged, and soon his skin was overflowing with blood, but it was unusual in the body. Under this pressure, the rolling blood was constantly twisted, collapsed and converged, overflowing with majestic energy, tempering his flesh.
Straws of green energy poured into the body and flowed through the limbs and bones. This energy was of great benefit to the body, tempering his physique, and Dao Ling felt that his body was gradually strengthening.
The people in the psychic tower are all for this kind of energy. They know that this kind of life fluctuation can temper the body very strongly. Very rare, not enough to divide up at all.
His body was strengthened, his skin was restored to its original state, flowing with luster, like a precious jade, and his body was quietly transformed.
He frantically squeezed the wood-attribute energy of the surrounding life essence to strengthen it, feeling that this energy was very beneficial to the body, and after three days passed, his entire body was filled with vitality.
Some of the people cultivating here stared at Dao Ling with frowns, feeling that he absorbed the life essence in this place a little faster. When a deafening thunder sound suddenly exploded, it seemed like the sound of thunder and thunder, and a group of people trembled.