Chapter 920 Died in the 12th Floor?

Mozi Mosu stood up and walked towards Mo Hongtian, the head of the Mozu.

It's just that Mo Su saw that the people around him and the disciples of the Mozu looked at him so strangely?

However, Mo Su was relieved immediately.

He has now passed through the tenth floor of the Demon Tower, becoming the second person after his ancestor, the Ancient Demon King!

It's normal for people to look at him strangely.

"Patriarch." In front of Mo Dingtian, the patriarch of the Demon Clan, Mo Su bowed.

Mo Dingtian looked at Mo Su with a smug smile on his face, forced a smile, and nodded: "You did a good job!"

It stands to reason that Mo Su has passed the tenth floor of the Devil's Tower, and his talent is amazing. Mo Dingtian should be laughing, but at this time, Mo Dingtian can't laugh.

Mosu originally thought that the patriarch would greatly praise him, but he didn't expect the patriarch to simply say that you did a good job?

what happened?

Mo Su was puzzled.

At this time, he found that Mo Dingtian was looking at the Devil Tower behind him intentionally or unintentionally.

Mo Su couldn't help turning around, and followed Mo Dingtian's eyes to look over, Mo Su's eyes raised, suddenly, his whole body froze there, he couldn't believe it, and looked at the devil tower radiating nine-colored light in shock. Twelve floors.

Twelfth floor! is bright!

Someone broke into the twelfth floor!

Do not! how is this possible!

impossible!

Mo Su's mind was a mush, buzzing.

There is someone who is more talented than him!

When he entered the Devil's Tower, no one was inside the Devil's Tower, which means that the other party entered the Devil's Tower after he entered the Devil's Tower!

But now, it has reached the twelfth floor!

"Who is he?!" Mo Su stared at Mo Shi Rong, the demon elder, with blood red eyes, and asked word by word.

Magic Stone Rong is the elder responsible for the registration of the Devil Tower.

Mo Shirong sensed the terrifying killing intent on Mo Su, his heart trembled, and he said in a tight voice: "Returning to the devil, my subordinates don't know."

Although they signed up with Mosu and the group of disciples who entered the Devil's Tower at the same time were only five or six hundred people, but now in addition to those who have not been defeated, there are still many in the Devil's Tower, so Mo Shirong can't be sure that he has reached the first place. Who is on the twelfth floor?

Mo Su's eyes were cold and cold: "Check it out for me, no matter what method you use, find out who he is!"

Magic Stone Rong can only be.

At this time, the Supreme Elder Mo Zhenru stepped forward and asked Mo Dingtian carefully: "Patriarch, do we want to continue the banquet celebration?"

Previously, Mo Dingtian asked the disciples of the Mozu to set up the headquarters of the Mozu. He planned to invite the patriarchs and patriarchs to a banquet when the devil Mosu came out.

but now!

"Let's put it on hold and push it later." Mo Dingtian said solemnly, his face was not very good-looking.

Demon Zhenru should be respectful.

The disciples, elders, and elders of the surrounding Demon Race didn't make any more strange noises.

At this time, all the powerhouses around took their eyes away from Mosu and looked back at the twelfth floor of the Devil's Tower, buzzing with discussions and speculations.

Just when everyone guessed Huang Xiaolong's identity, Huang Xiaolong, who was sitting cross-legged under the Devil's Tower on the twelfth floor, suddenly shuddered, and splendid colors rushed out of his body, and a vast divine might swept the vast galaxy space around him.

Huang Xiaolong was overjoyed.

God Rank Seventh Rank!

He finally broke through the barrier of the late sixth-order peak of the god-level,

Reached the seventh level of god level!

However, Huang Xiaolong still kept his mind and devoured the dark energy gushing out of the giant tower with all his strength.

After breaking through the seventh-order god level, his swallowing speed was several times faster.

The dark energy of the giant tower kept pouring into him.

Another two months passed.

Suddenly, the light of the giant tower, which has been continuously pouring out dark energy, shook and flew into the air. Then, all the magic words on the giant tower continued to fly out, condensed into wing-colored rays of light, and kept drilling in from the center of Huang Xiaolong's eyebrows! Branded into Huang Xiaolong's soul.

When all the magic words on the giant tower flew into Huang Xiaolong's eyebrows, the giant tower flashed and disappeared.

And after those magic words poured into Huang Xiaolong's soul sea, Huang Xiaolong only felt his mind swell and the pain was splitting.

It went on for three days before it calmed down.

"This is the Heaven-Opening Art?!" Huang Xiaolong couldn't help but be surprised.

Before the giant pagoda disappeared, all the magic words on the pagoda turned out to be a practice called Kaitian Jue!

Although Huang Xiaolong couldn't judge the grade of this Heaven-Opening Technique, he could guess that it was definitely a supreme technique, and its grade was definitely not low.

"As long as you cultivate this Heaven-Opening Art to the twelfth floor, you can collect this Demon Tower?" Huang Xiaolong said to himself.

According to the memory in his mind, as long as he cultivated this Heaven-Opening Art to the twelfth floor, he would be able to collect the Devil Tower.

Immediately, Huang Xiaolong smiled wryly.

How many years would it take to cultivate this Heaven-Opening Art to the twelfth level?

At least not in the past few hundred years. By then, he should have already ascended to the God Realm.

However, the secret of opening the sky was difficult to understand. After walking Bulong and studying it for a while, he didn't find anything, so he stood up, glanced at it, and flew towards the end of the galaxy.

It has been nine years since he entered the Devil's Tower.

Counting the time, there are still three or four months before the Alchemy Masters Alliance Competition, and he has to leave the tower first.

Soon, Huang Xiaolong saw an exit at the end of the galaxy.

Huang Xiaolong's figure flashed, and he flew out of the exit. After a stab of light in front of his eyes, Huang Xiaolong looked around and couldn't help but be stunned, what's going on? He is now on top of a dazed sea!

Isn't the Devil's Tower in Devil's City?

How come after coming out from the twelfth floor, not in the city of devils?

Huang Xiaolong was greatly surprised.

After a while, Huang Xiaolong smiled bitterly. I don't know which interface this boundless ocean is in. Now, the most important thing is to determine where he is first.

Huang Xiaolong calmed down, identified the direction, and left in the air. Soon, he left the sea.

At this time, the surrounding of the Devil's Tower Square also exploded.

As soon as Huang Xiaolong came out of the twelfth floor, the tower on the twelfth floor dimmed.

But all the strong people waited for a long time, but still no one came out from the twelfth floor.

"What's the matter? How come no one came out?!"

"Could it be that this person died within the twelfth floor?!"

People are talking about hurt.

Originally planned to wait for the other party to come out, and the devil child Mo Su, who had a showdown with the other party, was also stunned.

No one came out, but the twelfth floor dimmed again. This, the other party really died within the twelfth floor?

Every floor of the Devil's Tower is extremely dangerous, and if you are not careful, you may fall.

Mo Dingtian also frowned.

"Patriarch, this, the other party, really died in the twelfth floor of the Devil's Tower?" Taishang Elder Mo Zhenru also doubted.

Mo Dingtian's eyes flickered: "Wait and see."

However, another three days passed, and there was still no movement.

More and more strong men shook their heads and left.

"I didn't expect it to turn out to be this result." Wang Yu, the master of the fortune-telling sect, shook his head and smiled: "It's really a great irony, a countless galaxy, the first genius of the ancient times of countless billions of years, broke into the twelfth floor of the Devil's Tower, and finally unexpectedly He died in it!" Speaking of this, he said to the strong men of Fortune Sect behind him: "Let's go back too, it will be the Alchemy Master Alliance Competition soon, and we have to rush to the Alchemy God Realm!"

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