Fantasy: Me! Add friends to become stronger

Go through the light gate.

As time passes, the surrounding scene changes drastically.

Meng Changqing looked around.

It is already a vast world.

Not far away, there was an illusory figure.

The breath is not strong.

Just channeling the gods.

His eyes moved slightly.

The figure shattered into pieces.

Turn into a small light door

"First level, pass."

An indifferent voice sounded, and at the same time there seemed to be a misty fox shadow flashing through the void.

Bang ~

A bottle of elixir fell into Meng Changqing's hand.

Inside was a fifth-grade strong god elixir.

For a warrior in the realm of gods, It can be said to be a very precious spiritual resource.

"good."

Meng Changqing nodded slightly.

In fact, there may not be a reward for clearing the lower levels.

Otherwise, there are so many people coming in, how can you afford it? Only those above the fifty level will definitely be rewarded.

As for why he can get it.

In the first place That Wish God Fruit was not for nothing.

He is now considered a child of luck.

And he hasn’t used that good luck card yet.

"By the way, are these rewards given by the Black and White Academy, or do they come from the Tower of Babel itself?"

Meng Changqing was a little curious.

The former is unlikely. 07After all, so many precious resources, wouldn't it be good to leave them to the disciples of his own power?

They are not rich enough to benefit the world.

So, that is the latter.

"Can the Tower of Babel itself produce resources?"

"Or it might have been stored in the Tower of Babel a long time ago."

Meng Changqing raised his eyebrows slightly.

Feng Laiyi didn't say it in detail in this regard, or she didn't fully understand it either.

"Forget it, there’s no point in thinking about it, just move on."

Meng Changqing walked into the light door and entered the second floor.

In an instant, the scene changed again.

In front of him was an infinite volcano.

As a top-quality holy weapon and the pinnacle of existence in the world, the Tower of Babel has already surpassed the concept of a weapon.

It has many difficulties. The mysterious power of imagination!

What is in front of you may be a real existence.

Or it may be an illusion that is extremely realistic.

Boom!

A fierce attack came down on the head, but was shattered by Meng Changqing with a snap of his fingers.

Next.

The third floor.

The outside world.

Boom!

The sea of ​​clouds surged.

A huge stone tablet broke through the sea, standing tall against the sky, standing next to the Tower of Babel.

There were a hundred scratches on it.

Each scratch represented the number of layers.

And on the scratches, there were names..

Every minute, these names are changing, and they are basically climbing up.

Few of them disappear.

And those who disappear mean that they have been defeated and expelled from the Tower of Babel.

And these warriors are basically all gods.

Standing in the vast sea of ​​clouds, being watched by countless eyes, I felt ashamed for a moment. After all , they were eliminated so quickly.

It was too early.

However, no one paid attention to them. They all looked at the stone tablet.

Keep a close eye on their own power. Disciple's name

"Look!"

"Chief of the Holy Land, we have reached the fiftieth floor!"

"What a terrifying speed!"

"Fifty-one!"

Everyone exclaimed, shocked.

How long had it been since they entered the Tower of Babel?

It was already on the fifty-first floor!

Obviously, no defender was his opponent, and they were all probably defeated in one move!

And the one closest to Nangong Ling , it’s only the forty-ninth floor!

The gap suddenly becomes apparent!

"It is worthy of being number one on the ranking list, and it is indeed worthy of its name!"

Many people admired it.

The ninth elder on the empty island also nodded with satisfaction.

This speed did not disappoint him. It can be said that he was the best.

Then he kept searching with his eyes and finally discovered the existence of Meng Changqing.

Only three years ago Seventeenth level?

It really doesn't matter.

Although Taixuanzong produced an outstanding junior, his own background is too shallow to cultivate such a hidden dragon.

I'm afraid it's like what Nangong Ling said.

He is still at the third or fourth level of the feudal lord realm.

Think of it. At this point, the Ninth Elder was completely relaxed.

As time passed, everyone's speed of clearing levels also began to drop obviously.

Especially the 60th floor!

There were many names that disappeared after entering this floor.

Then They were teleported out one by one. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

It was obviously a failure!

"The sixtieth floor is actually the feudal realm!"

"What a strong defender!"

"It’s completely true!"

"It is estimated that there will be dual true meanings and even true domain levels!"

The people who were eliminated were pale, with blood from the corners of their mouths.

They were seriously injured.

The Tower of Babel itself does not kill people. It is most seriously injured.

As for the dead, people can do it.

There is no projection below the ninetieth floor, so outsiders can't do it. I can't see the specific situation inside.

"The chief of the Holy Land has reached the ninetieth floor!"

Almost the moment he finished speaking, a huge light curtain appeared on the sea of ​​clouds.

This was spontaneously generated by the Tower of Babel.[]

It is not controlled by outsiders, and no one can control it.

In the light curtain.

It was Nangong Ling.

At this moment, he was in the infinite water, and a huge figure was attacking him.

Two lines of true realm surged behind him

"Just two true realms, kneel down for me!"

Nangong Ling's face was cold and stern, with the Three True Realms standing behind him. He displayed powerful martial arts, constantly shaking the figure back.

"This is the chief of the Holy Land, what a terrifying strength!"

Everyone took a breath of cold air.

As the saying goes, seeing is believing, hearing is believing.

Only by seeing it with your own eyes can you truly feel its power.

"No one in the younger generation will be his opponent!"

"I will live in his shadow in the future!"

Someone said.

And the strong men of the four realms also had serious eyes.

The strength displayed by the chief of the Holy Land can be said to be beyond that of the previous Holy Lords at the same time.

If it is allowed to grow, in the next thousand years, or even ten thousand years, In the next year, the entire cultivation world will still be ruled by the Zhengyi Holy Land!

Thinking of this, many people have a gloom in their hearts.

In fact, the Holy Land of Bitterness has been around for a long time, but it has no ability to fight.

In addition, some forces in Zhongzhou have also become silent. It does not mean that those who are in Zhongzhou must submit to the Holy Land.

733 On the contrary.

There are many Zhongzhou forces who are dissatisfied with the Holy Land

"By the way, wasn't there a chief of the four regions before? How high is he?"

A sudden voice sounded.

It immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Yes.

Remember to call Meng Changqing, who claimed to be able to surpass the chief of the Holy Land.

So he focused on searching

"It’s actually seventy floors!"

"It seems that the strength is pretty good."

Some supporters of the Holy Land who were ready to ridicule suddenly became speechless.

If it is more than fifty floors, it must be easy to ridicule.

But on the seventy floor, not everyone can climb it.

"Humph, it’s only seventy, and the chief is already at level ninety!"

"I think his limit is only seventy!"

After a slight cough, many people said again.

People are afraid of comparison.

This comparison is also a gap.

"Lack of stamina."

Everyone gradually withdrew their gaze, especially those from the Four Domains, and shook their heads. Perhaps Meng Changqing's potential is terrifying, no less than that of the chief of the Holy Land, but potential is only potential after all. Without the cultivation of foundation like the Holy Land, it is impossible to keep up.

Look. This time, it will be a one-sided performance in the Holy Land.

The seventieth floor.

On this floor, it is easier for participants to meet because the area is not that big.

And here, Meng Changqing met someone who was completely unexpected. People.

Because of this, it delayed him a lot of time

"white...Junior sister?".