Chapter _0711: Zhang Xuanlang returns
Chapter 0711: Zhang Xuanlang returns
"Senior, I will follow in your footsteps and let the swallowing origin bloom again in my palm."
The old man in purple robe appeared in his mind, and Su Yang's eyes flashed and he murmured in a low voice.
Immediately, he quickly closed his eyes, his will was as majestic as a mountain, invincible, and his faith soared into the sky, and quickly integrated into the dense power of rules.
boom!
He directly unfolded his mighty devouring power and greedily absorbed the power of the rules in the air.
One day, two days, three days...
The power of the third level is far more than that of the second level. As time goes by, Su Yang does not feel the sign of lack at all.
And his fourth rule was also rapidly condensed.
Ten days have passed.
The three-story secret room has stirred up again.
Secret rooms opened, and young figures walked out of them.
The first one to come out was Gong Baiyu.
He stood at the edge of the secret room, scanning the secret room behind which there were already people, frowning.
It's exactly the same as the second floor.
He felt depressed. Could it be that the guy from 203 has arrived on the third floor?
In the secret room, the people who came out one after another were all famous people on the list of geniuses.
The second one is Akagawa, the genius of the Chiyan Realm, and the middle-ranking Martial Emperor.
Fenglei Gemini in the Fenglei Realm, Han Wei in the Zixia Realm, Yi Tingyu in the Sword Realm, Leyang in the Shengyuan Realm...
The crowd looked at each other and finally stared at the only room 310 without any movement.
"That guy is here on the third floor."
After a long time, the son of Thunder stared at the 310 Secret Room and said gritting his teeth.
Everyone was speechless.
The first and second floors were occupied by that guy one after another, and they all had no choice but to reach the third floor.
The three-level rules are so powerful that even they need to leave the three-level and rest on the second-level and one-level to continue to comprehend.
However, after that guy stirred up the first and second layers of cultivation, he has now come to the third level.
Which of the few people present is not the arrogant young genius?
The top ten of the Tianjiao List account for almost half, and the weakest cultivation is the middle-class martial emperor. Looking at this Hundred Worlds War, these people are the strongest.
However, now it was a furious person who was an unknown guy.
"Who can tell me what the hell is that guy?"
The second place in the genius list, Akachuan's eyes blew fire in the Red Flame Realm, and said angrily.
"It's definitely not small." A trace of resentment flashed deep in Han Wei's beautiful eyes, and then she looked at Gong Baiyu and said, "Ming Baiyu, can you achieve this level on the third level?"
Gong Baiyu took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "One layer is OK, but the third layer..." He smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Everyone looked at each other, and the anger in their eyes slowly faded, but their faces were still extremely gloomy.
If you practice well and are forced to be interrupted by someone, no one will have a good face, let alone these amazing geniuses.
At this time, only Leyang looked at Room 310 with a very strange expression.
He has only seen that guy.
The lower-ranking Martial Emperor? He has the same cultivation level as him. Who is that guy?
Although he was not sure about the other party's identity, Le Yang was sure that the other party was definitely one of the geniuses involved in this Hundred World War.
As for the other party's identity, the biggest possibility is the hidden dark horse.
The hidden dark horse that has not been discovered by Tianji Pavilion is even more terrifying than the two dark horses on the tenth list of Tianjiao List.
Thinking of this, Le Yang couldn't help but take a deep breath, his face extremely solemn.
I hope I don't meet this guy. He feels like he is definitely not a match for that guy.
It is extremely terrifying to activate the power of the third level of rule.
Cultivation is just a superficial for these geniuses.
"You guys go on, I'll go to the second floor."
Le Yang withdrew his gaze, glanced at the other person with a gloomy face, smiled faintly, and walked straight to the second floor.
As Leyang walked down the second floor, Han Wei followed closely behind.
In the end, everyone gritted their teeth and had no choice but to go down to the second floor obediently.
However, there is only one person left on the third floor.
Son of Thunder.
"Damn, I'm just waiting here, I must see who you are."
The son of Thunder glared at Room 310 fiercely, and then sat down cross-legged at the entrance of the third floor.
Although the effect of comprehending at this time is very minimal, it is much stronger than the first level.
Five more days have passed.
The son of Thunder opened his eyes and glanced at the 310 Secret Room without any movement. His face twitched, and then he closed his eyes again.
At the same time, in the secret room, Su Yang's fourth rule power was completely condensed.
On the Gate of Devouring, four purple light patterns shine brightly.
...
Outside, in the courtyard No. 528.
Emperor Yin and Yang Wu, Mingkong, and the three elders of the Eight Pavilion were sitting in the yard and talking.
At one moment, the Eight Pavilion Master suddenly showed joy: "Xuanlang is here."
"Zhang Xuanlang?"
Mingkong and Yinyang Emperor Wu both looked up, showing a look of surprise on their faces.
"I don't know what level this guy's cultivation level has reached?" The Eight Pavilion Master nodded and smiled.
"Hmph, you must be unable to surpass that monster Su Yang." Emperor Yin and Yang said gritting his teeth.
"Ha ha."
The Eight-gela Master and Mingkong looked at each other and laughed.
About an hour later, there was a knock on the door outside.
The Eight-geun Master quickly got up and opened the yard gate, and Zhang Xuanlang stood outside.
The moment he saw Zhang Xuanlang, the Eight Pavilion Master widened his eyes and looked at Zhang Xuanlang in disbelief.
"You, you..."
After a long time, he swallowed and whispered in a trembling voice.
"What's wrong?"
At this time, Mingkong and the others saw the abnormality of the Eight Pavilion Master, and couldn't help but get up one after another and walked over in confusion.
"Damn."
Emperor Yin and Yang Wu of Emperor Mingkong stared at Zhang Xuanlang and exclaimed in surprise.
"Ahem, that, can I get in first?"
Zhang Xuanlang touched his nose helplessly and said.
The Eight Pavilion Master quickly moved away from his body, and the three of them looked at Zhang Xuanlang with strange expressions, their faces full of shock.
"You, how could your cultivation level reach the lowest Martial Emperor?"
After a long time, the Bage Lao said in a trembling voice.
"This, by chance, I got the inheritance of a fellow senior, so my cultivation level soared." Zhang Xuanlang said slowly with a look of gratitude on his face.
"I am also an epoch-level senior who practices the way of thunder array. I have now comprehended the power of two rules."
"This strength should be no worse."
Zhang Xuanlang looked at the three people and said.
"Damn it, they are all monsters." Emperor Yin and Yang rolled his eyes and cursed in anger.
He was completely hit.
Even the middle-level Martial Emperor did not comprehend the power of rules, but the younger generations not only reached Emperor Wu, but also comprehend the power of rules.
He had an old face without any shame.
"This strength is very strong. You and Su Yang combined, which may allow us to enter the top ten in the Seven Xuanwu Realms." The Eight Pavilion Master said with a wry smile.
He was also hit.
"Su Yang?" Zhang Xuanlang's eyes shrank and he hurriedly said, "What is that guy's strength now?"
Emperor Yinyang Wushu curled his lips and said, "The lower-ranking Wushu emperor killed two superior Wushu emperors and refused the invitation from the four major Tianzongs. This is the result of that bastard boy."
Gudong!
Zhang Xuanlang's eyes were dull and he swallowed hard.
Chapter completed!