Stealing The Heavens

Chapter 129

Don't let the group of people come under the steel city pool. There is still a long way to go from the purple-red fire pillar. If you don’t feel it, you will feel the hot waves blowing in your face, and your hair will suddenly smell burnt. In the fire spirit, the innocent fire spirits are moving, and the firepower of the outside world is continuously inhaled, and it is quickly transformed into a real fire spirit. The body constantly swims around, and the body is suddenly cool.

A rope ladder hangs from the top, and the leader of the team takes a rope ladder and climbs step by step. Don't scream, the body vacates, the toes are lightly tapped on the rope ladder several times, and you have already walked up the rope ladder to the top of the steel city pool. The sergeants accompanying the squad hurriedly retreated to the distance with the mounts that had begun to rest on anxiety. The fire here was too strong, and it was not suitable for them to stay here for a long time.

When I arrived at the top of the city, I didn’t see the whole picture of this steel city.

The roughly circular shape of the city is about three miles in diameter. The huge disc-shaped base is a hundred feet thick. The top is a flat flat land. There are various buildings built in the patchwork, and there are countless rows of flowers and trees. These buildings are covered in green. Among the shades of flowers. It is just that the fire here is strong, and all the flower species are different from the fire. Among them, there are many fire-clearing elixir, and the years are thousands of years.

At the exit of the rope ladder, there were already a few man in the linen waiting. I saw a fast-moving man, and a tall man with a good look was not going to swear. He said: "The general has been waiting for a long time. I come."

Not waiting for the answer, the man smiled and turned to a pure metal tower in the middle of the city. This tower is full of one hundred and eight feet high. It is divided into one hundred and eight floors according to the number of days. The high tower has twelve horns, concealing the number of twelve yuan, and there are a total of 3,650 copper-casting bells on the high tower, which sings with the wind, and also coincides with the number of stars in the sky.

Don't look at the spirit, this tower is pointing at the heart of the fire pillar just below the city. This pillar of fire can hold such a city made of steel purely in the air, showing its great power. Such a huge force is constrained in the tower, and the rapid flow of the lines along the inside of the tower. This tower is the core of the chain of the steel city, and the powerful power of the inside can be turned into a terrible attack to kill the enemy.

According to Doshi’s estimate, the energy of the ground fire contained in this tower is roughly equivalent to the total strength of a thousand Jindan people. Such a large city pool is equivalent to a battery. The huge ground fire energy is stored in the high tower as the core. Once all the energy is released at the same time, the instantaneous lethality is enough to easily erase the existence of the Yuan Ying Dixian level. Even if it is the **** of the gods, the low-grade fairy can be hit hard.

This is a powerful killer, even a prototype of a magic weapon. I just don't know who has such a big handwriting, and cast a big magic weapon with the help of the earth's flame. Don't look at this tower, just feel the tongue, and can't help but swallow.

The man in the linen with the beggar has been coming to the tower, and entered the tower from a portal carved into the map of the four seasons.

The tower is empty and has no furnishings. The ground is inlaid with complex metal graphics on various metal alloy wires, and there are numerous spiritual stones in the fire. There is no staircase in the tower. Only the center of each floor has a round hole with a diameter of about one foot. A faint red light runs straight down the tower from the base to the tower.

Followed by the man in the linen, he walked into the faint red light. He didn’t feel that his body was light, his body flew along the red light, and suddenly he reached the highest level of the tower.

Jing Ke, wearing a black robe, is sitting in the corner of this floor, looking out from the window to the sunset over the mountains. Two huge wine tanks were placed beside him, and while he was enjoying the beautiful scenery, he poured out the wine cellar into the mouth with a huge white jade wine. He was full of alcohol, his face was enlarged, and he didn't know how much wine he had drunk. A face was already red and bleeding.

In other places, Jing Hao is an extremely attractive husband. But in this tower, a middle-aged man who sits at the heart of a map in the south is like a piece of pearl, attracting everyone's attention. He just sat there, so he didn't want to focus on him.

The middle-aged man has a handsome face and a beautiful mandible in his jaw. His appearance is not outstanding, but his eyes are extremely bright, and he is even more than ten times brighter than the North Star seen in the unpolluted night of the Sahara. Such a bright pair of eyes, but does not give people the slightest aggressive feeling, but it is clear and moist like water, when you don't look at him, I feel that my body suddenly relaxed, he could not help but reveal a smile.

"Mr. Mok old? After the birth of a kid, don't be polite!"

Looking at this man, if you don't instinctively know that he is ink. His appearance is not outstanding, his body is not high and powerful, he has no tyrannical flavor on his body, and even his dress is like his disciple, barefoot, burlap clothes, and a few traces in his fingernails. Black soil is no different from the old farmers in the country. But he is the ink, don't hesitate to admit the wrong person.

I don't know why, the image of Mo Yan suddenly coincides with the impression that Wu Wang gave to Be. They all have a kind of feeling that they feel safe, feel safe and feel comfortable, just like the warmth of the female wing of the stormy night winged bird. Don't feel the acidity of the eyes, the two tears suddenly drip, and he sighed with respect and respect, and slammed a few heads.

Jing Hao swallowed the wine in the white jade wine, and turned back to the ink to ask: "Teacher, how is this kid?"

Ink's eyes stared deeply at the bright eyes, and his eyes swept over the two tears on the ground, and slowly nodded: "It's a good boy. Poor good boy. Although the means are hot." However, it is still the heart of the child, and it is a good boy who is reassuring."

Reaching out to the vain, a giant force came softly, will not help. When Momo waved his hand, he smiled and said: "Come, come down to the old man."

Don't dry your tears, and you will walk to the side of the ink, and sit down in the open space next to him.

Jing Hao seems to be very satisfied with the answer of Mo Yan. When Mo Yan said that he is not a good boy, the cold and chilling gas in his throat has disappeared without a trace. A soft color is quiet, very gentle. I don’t want to look at it. He seemed to put down his mind, grabbed the white jade wine and smashed a few buckets of wine in the jar, and drunk drunk, and then he slammed it.

Momo sat quietly on the ground, with three dark stone monuments suspended in the air. He rubbed his hands with a seal, and a purple flame was burning in the air, burning three stone tablets. The stone tablet is constantly emitting a dazzling golden light purple, and there are countless runes looming, from time to time, the dull thunder is heard, and the tower is trembled.

Do not recognize the origin of this purple flame, it is the 'post-day 兠箓紫炎' that is purified from the billion-year-old geocentric toxic inflammation. It has the magical power to break the ban, and is the cultivator below Tianxian. It is the best choice for forcibly breaking the various bans.

For example, if you get a scorpion of a treasure, it is banned with dozens of bans. In the absence of banned spells and fingerprints, it is best to use the savage blaze to burn. s Choice. Seeing the appearance of three stone monuments burned by purple flames, the golden light and purple gas leaked out, and the thunder continued to come. It is obvious that the various prohibitions in the stone tablets have been broken.

These three stone tablets are not very familiar, because he ran these three stone tablets in the mountains of Mengshan for nearly a month. This is the stone that Yan did not bring with them from the barbarians. It is no wonder that after the arrival of Yandu, Yan did not return to mention the three stone tablets that rewarded the land of a county. The stone was sent to Momo here and was being violently cracked.

Don't help but wonder, what exactly is this stone monument?

Ink has smashed a few of the seals and sent them to the group. Then they smiled and looked at them. "The young people I have seen before, I don’t know how many. You are a good boy, but your mind is too heavy. You should relax later. I heard that your master was killed in Mengshan, and you were saved in Mengshan. Things have passed and young people are going to look forward. The world is very spacious, there are many wonderful things, and Compared with us, you are still too young, and you should never be a young man."

There is no reason to talk about ink, just like a neighbor's uncle talking, slow and ignorant. It is also strange to say that you don’t feel that your heart is stagflation, and that the uneasiness and panic after coming to this world have disappeared, and the heart is in perfect condition.

In this way, and the ink and smack of the smack, waiting for the outside of the moon to hang high in the sky, thirty-six thunders came, three black stone monuments to endless endless golden light spots scattered around. The stone tablets that were originally integrated into one piece suddenly split open, turning into thousands of thin as long as the **** are three feet long, and only the jade of the thumb width floats.

These jade sheets are full of the rune characters of the size of the soy beans, and each word shines with a magical purple halo.

Mo Yan looked at these rune characters and smiled happily: "Well, Yan Dan's "Nine Dead and Nine Reins" is completed. Jing Wei, you practiced "Tai Bai Guan Ri Long", there are also three here, only owe In the last article, your exercises can also be completed. Hey, this is the missing sword of the slashing swords of the sacred swords of the sacred swords, the smashing of the swords and the slashing swords, the burning of the swords, the wonderful sword, the cracked sword The inheritance of the sect is also completed."

Do not ignore the law of the nine deaths and the nine generations of reincarnation and the stunned dragons of Taibai, but swiftly swept through the two swords of the collapsed swords and the burning swords, and quickly recorded the cultivation of them. The two swords have 36 roadmaps, and there are more than 7,000 words in the heart. With the amazing talent of Le Xiaobai, it is not easy to brand the two swords in the air. In my mind.

He just felt strange, the practice of Yan Dan and Jing Jing, as well as the secrets of the secret sect of the sacred swords, why did it appear in the ancestor stone monument of the brutal inheritance of the barbarians? Could it be that the ancestors of the barbarians robbed? There is a big illusion in it, and it’s better to have a good life.

Do not want to think about the mystery of it, there is a large piece of cold sweat dripping on the forehead of ink. He nodded and smiled at him: "Don't go, come here and have more turns when you have time. You are a good kid. Jing Wei, come back with these things, don't come back to me within three months."

Jing Ke Chao Mo smashed his head, and the large sleeves put all these jade slips away, and then greeted them without a bang, and the two quickly left the tower.

When you walk out of the tower, don't look back and just see the ink scorpion standing on the top of the tower, smiling at him.