1020 Lord of Ten Thousand Immortals

The huge golden pagoda was pulled up suddenly, causing all the sand and sand to fall. The diameter of the tower is hundreds of feet in diameter, and it is all made of unknown purple gold, and various rare treasures are hung on the eaves of the octagonal tower. The aura is overflowing, with an indescribably luxurious atmosphere.

It kept going up until it broke through to the ninth heavenly realm, and then it stopped. It completely coincided with the thirty-two-story illusory golden pagoda.

At this time, not only the Qingxuan people, but even the one or two elders in the Cangsheng Realm were astonished and stunned, and even Xiuguan had a strange look in his eyes.

Six immortal swords hovering in the air. As the sword gathered its momentum and turned around, the thoughts of Mingyu and the others were also communicating rapidly.

"Why is there such a Zijin Pagoda under the main hall of the school?"

"I don't remember Master Xizi mentioning it."

"Speaking of which, there is indeed a blank space in this thirty-three-day formation. I didn't think much about it, thinking that if the formation is to function, it must be like this—"

"It's so funny! I will talk about it in the palace, no less than three hundred times, but I have no idea that there is such a golden pagoda below. It has been more than 8,000 years. Has no one thought about exploring under this palace?" foundation?"

"The Cangsheng Academy, what a solemn place? Who dares to dig it out to see what's going on? With the thirty-three-three-day barrier, I can't get in even with my spiritual thoughts. After all, this formation is the foundation of my common life. What if it’s broken?”

"But I don't know if Uncle Xiuguan knows about it?"

After a while of silence, someone changed the subject.

"Junior brother is still crossing the tribulation, I don't know what's going on at this time?"

"It should be okay, the Guangxuan Sword is still working. Although that person is wielding the Blood Cloud Saber, although Senior Brother Wei Xu has not yet finished his calamity, his strength has already broken through the barrier of the holy realm. It may be able to support one or two, but this time If you want to get through the calamity of the ultimate realm, it is extremely difficult!"

"I think Junior Brother Wei Xu can last half a quarter at most. After half a quarter, I'm afraid he won't even have the chance to be reincarnated. It's a pity that I can't help him—"

"In this way, the key to this battle is to see if Junior Brother Zongshou can master the alchemy within half a moment?"

"It's going to be extremely difficult to get the sword spirit to really recognize it—"

Mingyu still doesn't know that the spirit of refining the divine sword has already accompanied Zongshou.

All of them are worried about Wei Xu and comforted by this sky.

"If it's really the case that we can't hold on, we need to work together first, and send him out of the firmament."

"Naturally! But having said that, the golden pagoda behind my junior brother is really weird. None of you and I have surrendered this weapon before. Could it be that this thing is the real master of the thirty-three formations?"

"Even if you miss, it's probably not too far away. There may be a lot of connection between the big and the small. Have you ever felt that the thirty-three formations are strengthening?"

The ground shook, and Zong Shou's eyes were blank. Stepping on the top of the golden pagoda, they were taken to the sky together, until the top of the pagoda pierced through the ninth heavenly barrier, the uplifting momentum stopped.

At this moment, Zong Shou felt rather dumbfounded. The oath he just made was just to pull out the god.

However, this refining sword has not yet been mastered, but a nine-story golden pagoda rushed out from the ground.

Even more worried, he fixedly looked at the sword in his hand.

It is refining the gods!

A sword inserted into a stone can be pulled out without much effort.

What is really difficult is to get the approval of Lian Shenjian, to be able to control the sword and use supernatural powers.

So when the stone layer broke and the golden pagoda rose, the sword also followed him to the ninth heavenly realm.

But at this moment Zong Shou looked at the body of the sword with all his strength, the energy channels in the rest of the sword were almost integrated into one body. Still can't make the sword, and the array of weapons in the sword shaken at all.

"It's still a little bit worse!"

"But the thing behind me, the tower that Senior Brother Wei Xu gave me, is it really the core of the 33-day formation?"

"Sure enough, I felt that this thing was a part of a certain treasure."

"Thirty-three days, Daluo, Zhi, and Tiandi. So it turns out—"

Zong Shou took a deep breath and put away all distracting thoughts. His eyes focused on the sword in his hand again, and he no longer paid attention to the two golden pagodas, one big and one small. All the soul consciousness has been completely restrained, constantly washing the body of the refining sword.

Not being able to control the sword in one fell swoop was actually expected. As early as the very beginning, he had expected himself that the price he would pay this time would definitely not be trivial. Since this sword, after he vowed to rule all people with equality and protect the common people in this world, he still couldn't be satisfied.

So--

"While holding this sword, I swear that I will be the Emperor of Heaven! I want to become the Lord of the Thirty-Three Heavens, the Emperor of All Peoples! The Lord of Ten Thousand Immortals! Under the rule of Gu, all people and immortals will be treated equally regardless of race! The world is equal, but the people under it can be governed, the world is fair, the law of justice—”

There was a moment of silence in the sky, Zong Shou's feet suddenly shook again, the golden pagoda continued to be pulled up, and the refining sword radiated impressively. Beside Zong Shou, the 'nameless' mouth disintegrated into pieces, turning into strands of red light, which merged into the purple gold sword in front of Zong Shou.

The vast and inexhaustible sword force traversed the sky, echoing with the other six swords.

Make more and more powers of heaven and earth gather into the vault of heaven.

This time, the seven common life swords were not even manipulated by anyone, and they gathered a full 60% of their power on the thirty-two-story golden pagoda.

Xing Xie couldn't resist at first, after a roar like a wild beast. The figure was forcibly pressed down by an invisible force! Falling down the thirty-one heavenly realms. It kept sinking until it fell back to the 23rd level, and then it barely stabilized.

As for the rest of the people, their faces were extremely solemn at this moment, and they all felt the heavy pressure.

Not only the will of heaven and earth attracted by the Cangsheng Seven Swords, but even the thirty-three days formation is also strengthening. The center of the formation that was already under their impact and riddled with holes, in fact, many parts have been destroyed by this already The 18-story golden pagoda was pulled out to replace it.

And the strength of this thing is worthy of being called a divine treasure.

They all faintly feel that something is wrong, if it is this refining sword, it will really be refined by this 'Tanqiu'. If the golden pagoda weighs an unknown amount, all of it protrudes from the ground.

So today's battle——

Zhu Zi's complexion was as gloomy as water. Qingxuan didn't speak anymore either." He just looked in the direction of Wei Xu thoughtfully.

If this person could be dealt with earlier, then the Seven Swords of the Common People——

But he felt a sudden chill in his chest, and when he looked back, he saw that it was a beautiful, cold look.

Immediately, he knew that the number one person in the cloud realm had recovered some of his strength and had seen through his plan.

Even if he could break free from the shackles of the thirty-three formations at this time, he might not be able to escape the obstruction of this Xiuguan.

The Taishi Demon Lord next to him also saw it, but he snorted coldly: "The Lord of the Thirty-Three Heavens, the Emperor of the People? The Lord of the Immortals? Arrogant—"