I level up from the mirror

Fang Yu didn't even think about it, regardless of the physical pain and the torture of his soul. Suddenly, he stretched out his body, and with lightning speed, exceeding his strength, he punched his opponent hard.

But at the next moment, a smile suddenly appeared on that white face. In an instant, the place where he disappeared, like a shadow composed of countless light spots, turned out to be a fake body.

Maybe from the beginning to the end, the opponent Fang Yu was targeting was just a clone, and the real body of the leader of the wilderness may be...

Suddenly a cold wind hit, causing shivers down the spine, and the leader of the wilderness suddenly appeared in Fang. Behind Yu.

The slender, pale fingers of the two people were like two steel needles pressing against Fang Yu's back. At this moment, as long as he exerted a little force, the bridge connecting Dantian Zifu and Tianling would collapse in an instant.

Fang Yu could no longer control himself. After all, he had squandered all his power. It was too late to turn around at this time, but he still had a choice.

The golden giant Divine Comedy suddenly expanded, its speed was so fast and its distance was so short that not even the wild leader could react in time.

The pale and slender fingers were instantly broken by the balloon that was about to blow up.

There was a bang, and a stream of blood mist burst out from Fang Yu's body.

The half-red and half-gold plasma coated the opponent's golden robe with a blood-red color.

The invisible golden halo was now dim and colorless.

Fang Yu was driving away the barbaric leader who was holding his throat, killing a thousand enemies and damaging eight hundred.

The leader of the wilderness retreated for more than a hundred feet, then leaned against his body and laughed wildly:"You were able to repel me. Do you know how big the gap is between you and me? You really made me excited and surprised."

Maybe he was dreaming. No one would have thought that an opponent dozens of times weaker than himself would scare him away.

If there weren't still worries in my heart, I would definitely try my best to slap him hard under the palm of my hand like a nail.

Even if the palm is pricked by this steel nail, it will only be an insignificant minor injury, at most it will scratch the skin.

But the situation did not allow him to do this. The reason why he hid his true body in the darkness and controlled a clone to fight with him like a puppet was not what he wanted in his heart.

The stone tower that flickers on and off, and the light emanating from it, has a strong deterrent effect on higher-level opponents. Invisibly, the strength of the wild leader is weakened, but in order to cover up, he cannot be easily exposed..

Moreover, more than 30 years ago, this place was once the most important camp of the Barbarian Clan. The glorious glory established here was enough to intimidate all directions, but it was reduced to ashes overnight.

Although his level of cultivation has risen to the current peak, the old wounds left when he was burned by fire cannot be healed in a day or two or in thirty or fifty years.

During the collision, Fang Yu seemed to have caught some traces.

The golden giant who was half kneeling on the ground slowly stood up and smiled miserably at the wild leader:"I suddenly remembered that Feng Yun once told me that he thought that tall metal statue was the embodiment of your physical body."

"At first, I thought it was the migration of the barbarian clan, but if I guessed correctly, you should be unable to change your physical body when you appear in this posture, right?"

"Ha ha……"

Fang Yu spoke almost every word, as if he was watching from the sidelines when the genocide happened.

At this moment, a turbid air suddenly erupted from the tower, and the endless corruption was infecting the entire field.

Including the wild leader, no one was spared, and there was a surrounding force that was reducing the strength of both.

Fang Yu was still struggling desperately, persisting, and Quan finally fell to his knees. The endless pressure made him breathless.

The situation of the wild leader doesn't seem to be good either. The golden-gray skin is withering, and the withering speed is even more exaggerated than the petals falling in the dead of night.

Helplessly, the gap between realm and cultivation level is still too big. Even if this turbid and withered power is the restraint of the wild leader, there is no way to suppress it from the outside world for too long.

It only calmed down the fierce fighting. It was obvious that Feng Yun had touched the core of the stone tower.

…… inner boundary.

Qilin Sheng pursued Feng Yun's footsteps at lightning speed, just like competition, not falling behind at all.

However, the stone tower as high as ten thousand feet should have an end after all. In the domain space, there seems to be an infinitely amplified power. No matter how fast the two pace, even exceeding a thousand times the speed of light, there is no way, in a short time Arrive at the core location within.

But the power of infinite ore is too tempting, especially with the blessing of time and space ore, the power of time and space contained in the tower is almost endless.

Because of this, the two have been traveling through the fog, and the spiritual energy consumption in their bodies has reached an extremely exaggerated rate.

Fang Yu's breathing was affecting the minds of both of them, but Feng Yun still couldn't find the source of the core of power. He couldn't just break the stone wall and take away some stone debris and end it hastily.

"Old guy, what are you doing there? What about your power of insight?"

Feng Yun was affected by the environment, and his temper became irritable, but this was not urging, but also eager to use the sharp voice to sting the soul of the other party who was about to sleep.

Qilin Saint's aura was already very weak, and there was another one In a matter of hours, it is very likely that he will fall asleep.

In the spiritual world, because there is the same voice, reminding Feng Yun.

Counting Feng Yun’s soul body, there are three different soul bodies in the spiritual world.

At present, In other words, this is Feng Yun’s advantage, and it is also the only chance to break through the predicament and find the power to turn around.

"Qilin Sheng seems to be unable to hold on any longer, so don't count on him anymore."

As soon as Feng Zhu's words fell, a storm force suddenly surged out of Feng Yun's body, forming countless whirlpools in the front and back of his body, constantly pulling away the ubiquitous aura of corruption.

This is the only thing Feng Zhu can do One thing he did for Feng Yun, but Emperor Chen Feng seemed to have seen the clues.

Although Emperor Chen Feng's realm and cultivation were low, and could not keep up with Feng Zhu and Feng Yun, his vision was extremely high. He has put all his efforts into the study of the power of the laws of time and space.

With the laws of the earth as the foundation, he continues to extend upwards. If the Dust Emperor can reach the peak of the immortal realm, he can just lift his finger. Cut the stone tower apart.