Chapter 753: A Slap in the Face, the Netherworld Golden Tower

In an instant, these countless endless evil thoughts turned into waves of consciousness and attacked Yu Zecheng. The expressions of the dozens of Yuanyings in the field suddenly moved. Among these Yuanyings, there were as many masters as clouds. Although Lord Jinxian used his spiritual consciousness to transmit his voice, he wanted to Only two of them can hear it, but there are countless powerful people who are proficient in this art of spiritual consciousness, and they can all hear it, which is like cursing someone in the street.

The Golden Thread Venerable uttered three curses, and a dragon pillar in the hall shimmered, and the spiritual thoughts disappeared immediately. What did you do... No one heard the last thing he said.

Venerable Golden Thread just issued three threatening words, and he couldn't help but frown. The forbidden law here is so powerful. It seems that he must cast the spell with all his strength to break through the prohibition here. How can he break this prohibition without using any magic power? For a moment, Venerable Jinxian's consciousness flickered and he studied the matter.

After cursing three sentences, he became distracted and studied the formation. To be honest, he didn't take Yu Zecheng seriously at all. He was a young boy who had only been transformed into an infant for less than five years. He was just trying to scare him. Who knew he could He actually signed a contract, and at first glance he was a reckless person, not worthy of being an enemy. Besides, what could Yu Zecheng do if there were such laws and regulations in this place?

What can be done? Isn't Yu Zecheng a good person? After he finished scolding and lost his mind, Yu Zecheng seized the flaw in an instant and moved, shrinking to an inch. There was a secret magic restriction here, and the magic was actually controlled, and the magic was cast. Half of them are banned.

But Yu Zecheng had already calculated the distance and was just using this method to test whether the forbidden method was powerful and whether he could restrain the opponent from counterattacking.

In an instant, Yu Zecheng took a step and jumped lightly. The foundation of his lightness skills was still there, but he rushed over in an instant from a distance of ten feet.

Seeing Yu Zecheng rushing over, Venerable Jinxian didn't react until he was in front of him. He was stunned for a moment. His former enemies either cursed with his consciousness, pretended to be smart and ignored them, or yelled. , then someone rushes over directly like this.

Thinking about it, you must be on guard. In an instant, Venerable Golden Thread began to cast spells quickly, asking the gods to release the gods and demons with phases and phaseless gods and demons, to cast down the souls, to release tens of thousands of fighting souls, to transform the world, to release various enchantments, and immediately Shield, activate various defensive shields, expel treasure, and drive various treasures.

But at this moment, none of the spells were realized, only the eighty-one divine pillars lit up one by one, dispelling the spells he used one by one.

At this moment, no spells appeared. At this time, Yu Zecheng was already at his side, and he heard

"Pa"

A huge mouth sound rang out, and all Nascent Soul Lords were shocked. Surprisingly, here, the Golden Thread Venerable was slapped by Yu Zecheng. This time, he was full of power, and the sound resounded throughout the entire hall.

The Nascent Soul Lord actually hit someone and gave him a mouthful, which was beyond everyone's imagination.

Nascent Soul Lords like them have not touched a fist for many years. There is magic, especially for people like the Golden Thread Venerable who have achieved Taoism and nature. With a thought, everything can be done automatically, so what else is needed? Use your hands and feet.

But Yu Zecheng took action and gave him a big slap. In fact, besides slapping him, he could also dig out his eyes, roar, and dig out his heart. Even if your martial arts in this world are the strongest, the Golden Thread Master is here. If you don't move, you may not be able to destroy his body even if you use various martial arts on him. This Nascent Soul Lord has ascended to countless realms, and his body is as hard as iron. If you want to rely on this physical attack to destroy them, except for those who are specialized in It is only possible for monks who refine their bodies to become holy.

But Yu Zecheng slapped him in the face. It was called a slap in the face. Whether it hurt or not was secondary. What was hit was his dignity.

Lord Jinxian also seemed to be stupid. Something that had not happened in many years, he was actually beaten by others. He did not avoid it. He was beaten like this by a junior. He was slapped in the mouth and face.

Angry, furious, extremely furious. Burning with rage, he would use his strongest blow to fight against Yu Zecheng no matter what restrictions or demons were broken.

However, a thin film appeared between the two of them and immediately cut them apart. Not to mention spells, fists and kicks could not be used this time. This film pulls the two people apart, and each film is controlled by at least two Return to the Void True One, using the heaven and earth magic circle to separate the two of them.

Over there, Yu Zecheng opened his mouth and cursed:

"You scum, if you curse, grandpa will beat you, what can you do. Let me lose my pants, let me lose my body and soul, grandpa will beat you all over your face."

Venerable Golden Thread shouted:

"If you insult me, I will fight with you..."

Yu Zecheng started to curse over there, and the two of them were yelling at each other like two rough guys on the street.

All the Nascent Souls looked dumbfounded. Is this the True Lord Nascent Soul? This is simply a scoundrel in the market.

Zhenjun Wuyan, who was still boasting about his strange talk, hurriedly ended his speech and shouted:

"Since you two are so anxious, the battle between life and death will begin soon. Do you have any objections?"

Venerable Golden Thread shouted:

"Start, start quickly."

Yu Zecheng nodded and suddenly made a face at the Golden Thread Venerable.

Master Jinxian immediately became furious again. Suddenly he smiled instead of being angry. He calmed down instantly and said:

"Hahaha, Zhuzi, you little beast wants to anger me, you are looking at me too little."

After saying this, he looked at Yu Zecheng with his cold eyes.

Yu Zecheng no longer looked excited and said:

"Who are you calling a bastard?"

Lord Jinxian was about to answer, but he remembered something and kept silent, just watching indifferently.

Yu Zecheng laughed and said:

"Stop pretending to be calm. The look in your eyes shows that you are extremely angry. Come on, we will see you on the road of life and death."

In an instant, both of them disappeared, and then a huge water mirror illusion appeared in the hall. This was a completely continental terrain, covering thousands of miles, with mountains, rivers, canyons, hills, snow, and forests. There are many scenery in the world, and this is the battlefield specially prepared for the path of life and death.

True Lord Wuyan shouted:

"It's the last three hundred breaths. It's the last three hundred breaths. I finally accept the bet. Golden Thread Venerable has gone up to one to one, and Yu Zecheng has gone down to one to one. Hurry up and place your bet."

The stakes changed in an instant, and Yu Zecheng's slap just now was a real deal. There are countless truths in this. At least Yu Zecheng understood the reaction of the Golden Thread Venerable to the smallest detail. Otherwise, how could he slap this big mouth? Woolen cloth. Immediately some real kings saw the truth, so the bets changed.

Yu Zecheng was teleported to this world in an instant. This is the battlefield of life and death. It is an independent extraterrestrial world. A part of Langya Water Mirror Sky is specially used for this kind of deadly battle. This place is thousands of miles in size and is surrounded by forbidden laws. According to the arrangement, there is absolutely no way to leave this place unless one of them dies.

After arriving, Yu Zecheng was in a forest. He immediately released his sword skills completely and observed the situation hundreds of miles around.

At this time, the shortcomings of Jianwo Technique can only be observed for hundreds of miles. Although the Great Five Elements Extinguishing Divine Light can be practiced to the point of mastery at will, the reconnaissance field of view is reduced to the extreme.

This means that if there is an advantage, there is also a disadvantage. If you gain something, you will lose something.

Yu Zecheng is looking for the Golden Thread Venerable. According to common sense, the two of them must hide their bodies when entering the battlefield here, silently observe the enemy, test the attack, approach little by little, and then make plans.

But the Golden Thread Venerable was not like this at all. He stood in the center of this place, exuding endless pressure. This was a challenge, and he issued a challenge to Yu Zecheng.

At this time, the bet had stopped being lowered. Above the illusion, the two men appeared. Among the countless Nascent Soul Lords outside, some people couldn't help but sigh:

"It's over, I'm sorry. This Venerable Golden Thread is too arrogant. If he exposes himself with such a big sword, he will definitely be tricked by the other party."

Before he finished speaking, Yu Zecheng exuded endless aura and issued the same challenge to the Golden Thread Venerable.

The Nascent Soul Master couldn't help but laugh and said:

"Fortunately, Yu Zecheng is very stupid. If I hide completely and attack him secretly, it seems that I can still make money."

Yu Zecheng exuded endless fighting spirit and flew towards the Golden Thread Venerable. From a distance, he saw the Golden Thread Venerable standing on the top of a mountain, exuding endless momentum.

His emanation was not deliberate, because a huge golden tower appeared behind him. That tower was the same tower that he had seen in his young image before. It could be seen at a glance that it was made of golden spar, and it had a kind of harmony with the heaven and earth here. The mysterious feeling of oneness.

The golden and black tower body shines with the unique luster of metal. It is majestic and majestic. The incomparable solemn style makes this tower even more solemn and profound. He has a majestic and majestic bearing that makes people unable to play with others.

There is a golden glow at the center of the golden tower, shaped like a sun wheel, which spins endlessly and shines in all directions, making it difficult to see.

In the illusion in the main hall, the tower is constantly emitting a kind of golden thread under the foundation. Wherever these golden threads are spread, the illusion suddenly becomes blurred. This means that the viewing circle left by the Silent Sect has been alienated. Can corrode.

Immediately, countless Nascent Souls present discovered the secret of this tower. The Golden Thread Venerable used a unique trick as soon as he got on it. This is the tenth-level magic weapon Golden Thread Yuanshen Tower. He is using this tower to change the world and change the world. Enter the world in his tower. In this world, he is the world, and everything is controlled by him. Seeing that he is extremely angry with Yu Zecheng, he will release the tower at this point. After the layout is completed, he will win this battle.

The tower just changed. It towered into the clouds, with rays of light shining all over the place. The golden tower was huge, and the top of the tower went straight into the clouds. It was impossible to see the end. It was unknown how high it was. The clouds and mist were shrouded, and various rays of light burst out from time to time, making the front of the tower colorful. It was impossible to see clearly what was inside the tower.

The pagoda's glow is so brilliant that it makes people unable to open their eyes. Gradually, all the mountains, rivers, trees, and river peaks on the earth began to ooze blood. The soil softened and turned into filthy mud. It was ghostly and windy, as if it were extremely black, and the great rivers and mountains turned into a netherworld.