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Chapter 1108 The top of the twelfth floor...

"puff!"

Blood splattered, and although Xing Zhong had retreated as fast as possible, an arm was still slashed by the sword light of Li Tian Sword.

The arm burst into blood mist, and the severe pain made Xing Zhong's forehead appear blue veins and his face was a little pale.

But he didn't dare to say anything nonsense, and he quickly escaped without hesitation, for fear that the other party would take advantage of the victory to kill him here.

As for Hao Fengyang, he no longer expects it, because even if he and Hao Fengyang join forces, they are definitely not the opponent of this young man in black.

However, what made Xing Zhong most frustrated was that he was defeated, but he still didn't know what the person who defeated him was.

When Xing Zhong took action, Hao Fengyang also planned to take action. Since he wanted to tear his face apart, there would definitely be a fight. As long as he killed this thorn, the ownership of the magic medicine in the forest would be entirely up to what the two of them said.

However, Hao Fengyang did not expect that Xing Zhong would be defeated so completely. Just a meeting, Xing Zhong was defeated and even fled in panic, not even dared to say a harsh word.

Luo Xiu did not pursue Xing Zhong. Although he knew very well that people like Xing Zhong would definitely revenge, he cared more about the magical medicine here than to pursue Xing Zhong.

A faint disappointment flashed in Hao Fengyang's eyes. If this powerful guy went to chase Xing Zhong, he would have the chance to collect more high-level magical medicines.

Luo Xiu glanced at Hao Fengyang coldly. Although he said nothing, Hao Fengyang felt the other party’s warning, which made Hao Fengyang feel a little angry. As the pride of Haotian Palace, when did he suffer such anger?

As for what Hao Fengyang thought, Luo Xiu was too lazy to pay attention to it. He successively took action to collect some ninth-level king-level magical medicines. He would not rob any magical medicines he liked. There are many magical medicines here, and he is not so greedy that he wants to take them all by himself.

"Innate Ninth-Class King-level Magical Medicine!"

When he came to the deepest part of this forest, Luo Xiu finally found the good thing he had dreamed of.

There are three magical medicines of the innate king level, each of which contains a strong breath of life. It can be seen that it is a unique magical medicine that was nurtured by the special environment of heaven and earth inside the tower.

Near the place where these three innate king-level magical medicines grew, everyone also saw a wooden house. This wooden house was filled with the breath of time and existed here for countless years.

Thinking of the innate formation restrictions outside, Luo Xiu's pupils shrank slightly. He wanted to enter this without touching the innate formation. In addition to reaching a very high level of understanding and understanding of the formation Tao, his cultivation must be an unfathomable existence.

This place should be the residence of an ancient strong man. It is hard to imagine that someone had lived here in a place like Tianta.

The ancient times buried a lot of unknown history, and that history that disappeared in the long river of time also showed the once earth-shaking peerless existences.

Luo Xiu had no intention of sharing three innate king-level magical medicines with anyone else, and the others could only watch him take away the magical medicines, but no one dared to say a word, otherwise Xing Zhong's fate would be an example.

Hao Fengyang was full of murderous intent in his heart. He had made up his mind to find out what this guy was. He dared to make ground on Tai Sui's head, so he would definitely have no way to heaven and no way to enter the earth in this heaven!

After dispelling the thought of the innate magic medicine, everyone's eyes gathered on the wooden house.

There is a wooden house here, not only Luo Xiu guessed that there were ancient powerful people living here and practicing, but others could also guess.

It is very likely that there is a stunning inheritance of ancient powerful men in this wooden house.

Luo Xiu did not walk over. He just took a look and sensed that there were countless formation prohibitions surrounding the wooden house. The mystery of these formation prohibitions was beyond his understanding of the formation.

In terms of formation level, Luo Xiu can only arrange ninth-level king-level formations at present, but when it comes to the attainments in formation, Luo Xiu is a real supreme level.

However, with this kind of formation attainment, he still couldn't see through the formations around this wooden house, which means that the formation restrictions that exist here have surpassed the ordinary supreme level!

Perhaps it is a more profound supreme formation, or it may be a more supreme formation!

However, Luo Xiu prefers the latter for these two results.

The divine consciousness spread, and Luo Xiu no longer sensed the breath of other magical medicines. When all the magical medicines were gradually divided up by everyone, the aura of the magical medicines in this forest began to gradually dissipate.

Thinking of this, Luo Xiu didn't plan to stay here anymore, and he jumped and disappeared into the sky.

Staring at Luo Xiu's departure back, Hao Fengyang's murderous intent was full of murderous intent in his heart, but he was also a little confused. There was a shocking inheritance of ancient powerful men in the wooden house. Why did this guy just take a look and leave?

Is there anything wrong with this?

After a while, Hao Fengyang realized that the formation ban around the wooden house was too powerful. He and many other martial arts cultivators jointly attacked for three days and three nights, but they could not shake the ban at all.

In the center of the first level of the Tianta space, there is a mountain towering into the void. When you reach the highest point of this mountain, you can see the entrance to a space vortex.

When Luo Xiu came here, he saw someone flying into the vortex of space and then disappeared.

This made him understand that this space vortex should be the entrance to the second floor of the Sky Tower.

So far, the only twelve floors that can be seen by people in the Sky Tower, which means that only these twelve floors of the Sky Tower are areas that can be moved.

When Luo Xiu came to the second level of the sky tower, he realized that the aura of the Taoist rhyme between heaven and earth had changed. What was different from the first level was that the Taoist rhyme rules here were more prominent in the Dao of Thunder!

The great way of thunder here is not the thunder and lightning practiced by the masses of martial arts practitioners. The way of thunder also contains birth and death, and contains the mysterious principles of creation and the silence of all things.

The way of Xingtian, one of the twelve ways of heaven, is part of the great way of thunder, just as the way of the blue sky is part of the way of life is a truth.

Whether it is the first level of life or the second level of thunder, they are the original way, representing the ultimate way in this universe!

As he gained more insights, Luo Xiu also had a vague understanding. Starting from the seventh-level gods and demons, martial arts practiced all the rules. In fact, there is no distinction between the rules. Even the most common rules of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, if he can understand and master the profound mystery, he can still exert the power to shock the world and cry ghosts and gods.

However, most martial arts practitioners are pursuing such as the Heavenly Way, the Reincarnation Way, and the Way of Life and Death, Time and Space, and have not grasped the true essence of martial arts practice.

After the seventh-level gods and demons began to contact the mystery of the rules and Taoist rhyme, the purpose of martial arts practice is to continuously complete the mystery of the rules that were originally only a trace. The stronger the martial arts practitioner, the deeper and more complete the rules he mastered.

The highest realm that Luo Xiu knew at present was the realm of the Taoist Lord, that is, the realm of the Twelve Cangtians and the Eighth Generation Lord of Reincarnation. He used to think that the Taoist Lord was already the end of martial arts. It was not until later that he realized that even the Taoist Lord did not master the complete rules, but he still mastered part of the complete rules.

What are rules? Rules are rules, rules, rules, rules are formulated, and rules are rules. This is the rules. The truly complete rules are that you can make provisions and formulate all laws and orders at will.

Of course, all of this is just Luo Xiu’s own deduction at the moment. He is far from reaching that level, and he is not sure how powerful he will be after mastering the complete rules.

He didn't stay on the second floor for long. After finding a few Daoyun Sky Stones with flashing lightning, he went to the third floor.

His goal is to walk all the twelve floors and experience the different origin rules explained in the Tower of Heaven.

The way to destroy, the way to break, the way to space, the way to time, the way to illusion, the way to gold

Luo Xiu felt different origin paths. Whether it is the laws or rules practiced by countless martial artists in the world, they are all part of these origin paths. The complete origin path is also a complete rule path.

Feeling and perception are two different things. You can only feel but not understand the profound truths contained in it. This made Luo Xiu very unwilling to accept it. He knew very well that it was not that he had insufficient understanding, but that his cultivation was too low.

Although he was shackled by his cultivation, he could not feel the deep-seated rules and Taoist rhyme, but he improved his deduction of the Way of Formality a lot.

In a blink of an eye, more than half a year has passed since Luo Xiu entered the Sky Tower. At this moment, he has arrived at the top of the mountain in the center of the twelfth floor of the Sky Tower.

Here, he did not see the space vortex, nor did he have the entrance to the thirteenth floor.

The space on the top of the mountain, Bulu Xiu's eyes suddenly looked at a blue stone not far away, where there was a baptized by endless years of wind and frost. On this stone, a young figure sat cross-legged.

Seeing this person, Luo Xiu's eyes shrank slightly. His spiritual sense did not feel the breath of this person when he arrived at the top of the mountain, and his spiritual sense could not sense it even with the blessing of the power of the holy soul. This shows the insimplicity of this person.

"Are you also looking for the entrance to the thirteenth floor?" The young man also opened his eyes and saw Luo Xiu, and spoke with his own initiative.

"Does the thirteenth floor exist in the Heavenly Tower?" Luo Xiu couldn't help asking. Although his previous life had reached the supreme realm, in fact, the years of his practice in his previous life were not very long. He knew many little-known secrets in the supreme realm of the eight directions.

"It existed a long time ago." The young man said in a meaningful tone.

At the same time, Luo Xiu saw the appearance of this young man. He looked very ordinary, with a not outstanding appearance and his skin was not very white. He was the kind that would not be noticed if he threw it on the street.

But this person has a unique temperament. If you really want to describe it in one word, it is to return to nature. This person's control of breath is very exquisite, and even Luo Xiu asked himself, it would be difficult to achieve his level.

"I don't understand what fellow Taoist said." Luo Xiu bowed his hand and said with his fists: "I'd like to ask fellow Taoist to answer the questions."
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