Fantasy: On the first day of divorce, double pupils will be rewarded

At this moment...

The news that the first chief went to the tower to wait for his breath spread throughout the entire sect.

"Fuck! Fuck!!"

"It's so fast, the next day I have to go upstairs to wait, what are you waiting for...go and see!!"

"I'll go too. I didn't go to watch Senior Brother Han participate in the inner sect assessment earlier, so I won't miss it today!!"

The bustling people started eating melon mode.

Just then, Han Ding stepped onto the No.40 floor!

"I'll go, Brother Han is still hopeless?"

"This is how many floors you have to climb before giving up!"

"Look, Senior Brother Han has moved, layer!"

There was a lot of noise, all talking about how many floors Han Ding could climb?
Meng Ruyan's face flushed.

Because Han Ding broke through to the [-]th floor in just a few minutes, that speed...

Almost outrageous!

Elder Wu slammed his mouth: "I said Lao Yang, 3 floors in [-] minutes... this speed??"

"Something's wrong!"

Elder Yang touched his chin: "Unbelievable...unbelievable..."

"However, one thing is for sure, Elder Wu, you have lost a lot!"

"..."

Elder Wu stopped speaking.

Lingshi is just a number to him.

He was shocked by Hinton's speed when he climbed the stairs.

Sky Tower.

Each level has levels.

For example, on the No.40 floor, there will be a mirror image that is the same as itself.

The fighting time alone takes 10 minutes...

And Hinton...

Could it be that he can instantly kill his mirror image? ?

Wu Changfeng was startled when this question appeared in his mind.

As the elder in charge of Tianji Building, he has never encountered such a miraculous thing in a hundred years.

suddenly…

The noise of the inner disciples was loud:

"No. 60 floor!!"

"No. 60 first floor!!"

"Damn, I have already broken the records of many true disciples!!"

"Look, it's already No.70 floor!!"

Everyone present couldn't believe their eyes.

at once…

There was a thunderous sound in the sky.

"Senior Brother Han is starting to observe Qi!"

"Yeah, No.70 floor, it's not bad, it's much better than many true disciples!"

"But before...Senior Brother Han ascended the building so fast, even faster than Daozi...how can this be explained?"

"Every floor has endless opportunities, maybe Senior Brother Han has met what he needs!"

Arguments erupted one after another.

Wu Changfeng frowned, "Old Yang...this kind of luck seems to be the lowest grade...black?"

Elder Yang touched his chin, raised his head and observed carefully for a moment.

Nodding slowly: "How could there be such weird signs?"

"Black represents bad luck, and it is a symbol of failure in Guanqi..."

Wu Changfeng's eyes became serious.

This kid Han Ding is too weird. When he comes out later, he must have a chat with him!
the other side…

Tianji Tower No.70 floor.

Han Ding looked at the black inscription in front of him: "It's not easy to fiddle with, the goal is too big, if you just move it away..."

"Elder Wu will definitely not agree, and the head of the sect will not agree..."

"As the number one chief disciple, in the face of such excellent refining materials...the right is a reward from the sect!"

A hint of luck appeared in front of Han Ding:
[Purple Luck - Black Feather Crystal]: It is a necessary material for refining the top-level defensive spirit treasure, and it is extremely rare.

Although Han Ding didn't know what the Black Feather Crystal could be used for, it must be a good thing!
Even if it is moved directly in front of it to block other people's attacks, it might not hurt even a hair...?
Simply, directly take out the eighth-rank Lingbao, the fairy magic weapon: Dragon Slaying Sword!
"Well, cut it in half? Keep half!"

Han Ding is a hero of the rivers and lakes, and he believes in a wise saying: stay a line in life, so that we can meet each other in the future!
The dragon-slaying sword is extremely sharp, even in the face of Heiyu Tianjing, it can still be cut!

Han Ding was speechless...

"I didn't expect that the immortal spirit treasure would be used here~"

Very helpless.

'Boom! ! '

A thunderous thunder resounded over the Tianji Building.

Terrifying!

"I'm going, black! It's black!! This represents Brother Han, he...he failed!!"

"Impossible, I trust Brother Han unconditionally, he is my guiding light!!"

"But... that's the truth!?"

"Wait a little longer, I believe...Senior Brother Han won't just fail like this!"

Just while everyone was discussing.

Tianjizi sat down and Daotong suddenly ran into the main hall and reported: "Elder Taishang, just now... the ancestral tablet of Xuanyuan Daozong fell down three times..."

Dao Tong's face turned pale.

Where there is a monster, there must be disaster!
At the moment when the ancestral tablets fell ten years ago, Xuanyuan Daozong and Tiancang Sword Sect went to war, and suffered heavy losses!

now…

Could it be that there will be another war?
Tian Jizi's eyes were serious, and he counted with his fingers: "Follow my heart, the way is as simple as it is..."

Tianjizi calculates the development of the sect's numerology.

suddenly...

A steady man appeared in his mind: Han Ding!

Immediately, Tianjizi opened his eyes!

At this moment, in the Tianji Building, Han Ding is breaking through the barrier...

The first layer: the golden token of the table foot, which was put into the ring by Han Ding.

The second layer: an inconspicuous tile was put into the ring by Han Ding.

The third layer: the leftover apples eaten by the ancestors were conveniently put into the ring by Han Ding.

All the way to the No.90 floor!

Han Ding put the piece of wood that was about to weather into the ring.

Tianjizi's expression changed instantly.

"This... this kid! How lucky is he to be able to steal the ancestors of the Xuanyuan Dao Sect in the Tianji Building?"

"Is that impossible?"

"No wonder, no wonder the ancestral tablets are all down, so it's this kid..."

"However, to be able to break through to the No.90 floor, the luck is really endless!"

A look of helplessness flashed across Tianjizi's old face, and he shook his head secretly, suddenly wanting to laugh.

"Sure enough, it's a little trick..."

"If you get past the 95th floor, I won't pursue it anymore..."

Tianjizi smiled lightly, waved his hand, and signaled Daotong to step back.

……

hiss~
The audience was silent, and the needle drop could be heard!
Every time Han Ding climbed to the first floor, there would be black clouds in the sky...

Today, black clouds surround the Tianji Building, making it difficult to breathe.

Wu Changfeng panicked completely: "Lao Yang, activate the array of secrets, don't let the lightning hit the disciples of the inner sect!"

"As ordered!"

Immediately, Elder Yang flicked his fingers, and the Tianji Building was covered with a thin layer of aura.

at the same time.

Several extremely powerful auras descended here!

The fifth gold in the Xuantian Ranking is unknown!

Xuantian Ranking Seventh Crazy Temple Three!

The tenth Heavenly Maniac on the Xuantian Ranking!

The three of them descended, staring at Tianjilou at the same time!
With burning eyes, Jin Wuming spoke first: "Han Ding, what is the origin of this son?"

Kuangsi San said indifferently: "Being born in the sky, he occupied the position of the first chief. This decision is too abrupt!"

Zhang Tiankuang said proudly, "Third Kuangsi, are you questioning the Supreme Elder?"

"I dare not!"

Saying that, the two looked at each other.

In an instant, a strong wind blew in front of the two of them, and spiritual waves surged!

"How? Want to play a game?"

Zhang Tiankuang laughed loudly: "I wish for it!"

The two are the sixth chief disciple and the tenth chief disciple respectively!

The cultivation bases are all at the Cave Heaven Realm!
Right now.

A red light in the sky seems to cover the sky and the earth.

Jin Wuming, Kuangsi San, and Zhang Tiankuang turned around at the same time, surprised: "It's her?"

"is her?"

"At the age of 14, I broke through to the first level of the cave, and I can sit on the second chief position in terms of aptitude."

"Imperial Myriad Physique! It's not like the Eucharist, but it's like the Eucharist!"

"Mo Qu'er!"

The three looked solemnly.