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Chapter 234 Wu Pagoda

Soon, new turmoil in the Wanshu Martial Palace began, and martial arts palaces were plundered by the trainees in a carpet-like manner and the killing was staged.

During this period, Xiao Nan pulled out his head and became more and more powerful. He took the initiative to snatch Huang Wanjian and succeeded five times, which made Huang Wanjian very angry. No one dared to provoke the Nine Heroes of the Imperial Capital in the past!

"Damn it, this is the sixth time, and that guy is snatching us, his strength has become stronger, his combat experience has increased, and his realm has been pushed to the fifth level of the middle level of the orifice washing!" The geniuses such as Huang Wanjian were angry.

They never thought that the report came so quickly in this life, and it was their turn so soon. The boy fulfilled his promises and would make them suffer, and revenge cannot be ignored!

"Ha..., very good, it's a mess. The more powerful the two idiots Huang Wanjian and Xiao Nan fight, the better. It's just that Yuanwu can control the Wanshuwu Palace. Hahaha, those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish."

In one of the gloomy martial halls, Yuan Wuchang laughed wildly, and the scepter of the martial god released light, reflecting a black martial hall, with a black martial tower in the center and a roll of black martial scriptures on it.

Releasing a luster like a palm that controls the sky and the earth, this is the Wushen Treasure Sutra, the most valuable low-level martial arts in the Xiaowu Temple, and the ultimate treasure in the palace.

"Let's go!" Yuan Wu ordered directly, but he didn't see that Yuan Zhen's eyes were a little evil, but he was extremely hidden. He bowed his head respectfully and said "No" and paused again: "Your Highness, King Wu, you are about to achieve great achievements, don't forget your promise to the Ninth Prince."

The Xiaowu King, holding the scepter of the Martial God, comes from the same source as the Martial God Treasure Sutra, both are the treasures of the Xiaowu Divine Palace. The closer you get, the more obvious the sensing. The Martial God Treasure Sutra shows the saint, which means that it is not far away and can be found within one day!

"Hmph, Uncle Yuanzhen, please be calm. After controlling the Wanshu Wu Palace, I will leave some treasures for Uncle Jiuwang. Why bother asking and asking? I'm so annoying." King Wu waved his hand impatiently, and the person had already stepped out, and his followers followed him like shadows.

Yuan Zhen's eyes were left with gloomy.

The prince was really cruel enough. Haha, before he entered the Wanshu Wu Temple, but after the promise was completed, the Ninth Prince took over the Wanshu Wu Temple, and the trainees were allowed to deal with the Xiaowu King, including their resources, and the allocation was clear...

As expected, the ruthless imperial family should not be trusted easily, but fortunately the prince already has a backup plan.

The competition in Wanshuwu Palace continues.

Xiao Nan and Huang Wanjian staged a situation of fighting each other. Huang Wanjian is worthy of being the nine masters of the imperial capital. It is very terrifying. He has not been suppressed too much. Instead, he won a mysterious low-grade magic weapon in this competition.

"I, Huang Wanjian, is the top genius of Dayuan, one step divine wheel, why do you fight with me, Tiannan Untouchables?"

In one place in the martial arts palace, two figures collided wildly, and the sword energy swept across the board. Huang Wanjian took the upper hand. A shield light behind him was particularly dazzling. The sword energy fell on the shield light and was bounced away.

Powerful Martial Shield, a lower-level mysterious artifact, the main defense, possesses perfect talent, and the blessing of the earth god.

"Nothing is irreplaceable." Xiao Nan was not afraid at all, and kept releasing his sword martial arts. He added a layer of purple thunder-like divine lightning to his ten fingers. The sword energy was released from it, putting great pressure on Huang Wanjian.

Zishuang fist gloves, a mysterious low-grade magic weapon, the main killer, increases the power of release of martial arts by 20%, perfect talent, unparalleled breakthrough, can increase penetration and soul power, and is the result of snatching the side of the wild sword!

"A year ago, he was a waste from Tiannan. A year later, he could challenge the Nine Masters of the Imperial Capital. Huang Wanjian has no absolute advantage. He wants to dominate the world in the Ten Thousand Palaces Competition. Is it just a joke?" In the distance, Huang Wanjian's side, the demon king Yan and other top geniuses were secretly exaggerated.

Xiao Nan’s sword energy is released, supported by Luo Feixian, and every move is the incarnation of the sword. The infinite sword energy is released, not the sword saint, but even better than the sword victory, making their hearts tremble!

"Hmph, I won't play with you anymore. When I leave Xiaowu Divine Palace, I will break the realm of the Divine Wheel, and killing you will be easy."

The Sword King turned to the last move of the Sword King. Huang Wanjian rushed to Xiao Nan hard, tearing the sword energy of Wanjian, but blocked it for Pingtian Fist, and flew backwards with each other and took advantage of the opportunity to fly away from this area.

"One energy turns into ten thousand swords!" Xiao Nan pointed to the heaven and earth, and his divine energy was transformed into sword energy, slashing towards Huang Wanjian, and the ground was stimulating Yang Shichen, but he was completely disappointed and retreated like a shadow with his human being...

"I'm still too weak. Looking at the world, it's as humble as dust. A single sword is not enough to deal with. If the nine masters of the imperial capital are the strongest, and the level of Yuan Yi is as high as that, they don't even have the qualifications to showdown!"

Xiao Nan stood in a cold-looking position, the world was shocked by his achievements, and the people around him were proud of him, but he felt unprecedented urgency!

My goal is the best genius in Dayuan, and then I will get out of Dayuan...

"You have achieved this in a year, and you are very strong." Concubine Luo's clothes fluttered, walking like a ray of light, with a pretty face slightly pale, and the imprint of the soul of the Heavenly Fox flashed on her jade forehead.

Hearing the sound, the young man's martial eyes were slightly ashamed: "The fairy, it depends on your time to help me with the help of the monster body in the cloudy days, I..."

"Shh!" Luo Feixian stretched out her finger and left her red lips, and let the young man fall back into his stomach. She glanced at Wen Qingcheng and others who were walking, and blinked at Xiao Nan cunningly: "It's everyone's credit. If you want to repay me, lead us to empty the Wanshu Wu Palace."

"This can be done." Xiao Nan chuckled.

But at this moment, all the warriors in Wanshu Martial Palace saw a sacred giant tower breaking through a martial arts palace, with a brilliance filled with nine floors, and each floor had many Musashi filled with the aura of martial arts.

"Wu Shu Wu Tower!" Long Zhan was shocked. Under the confused gaze that everyone gathered at him, he explained excitedly: "Wu Shu Wu Tower is the lifelong effort of the Lord of the Xiaowu God Palace. There are three places, and the most precious Musashi is placed!"

"Musashi's quality is even more precious than the entire Wanshu Martial Palace. It is said that there is a secret of immortality. I don't know whether it is true or false, but there will definitely be mysterious elixirs, mysterious artifacts, and more likely to have earth-level martial arts!"

Long Zhan seemed to suppress his heartbeat and said, "When he fell down, he saw the practitioners running towards him everywhere.

"Let's go!" Xiao Nan decisively took the people away.

The secret of immortality may be impossible. Even the existence of the Martial King level cannot seek immortality. The Xiaowu God Palace Master eight hundred years ago was only powerful at the Wuzong level and did not have the qualification to understand it. However, there is no doubt that from the appearance, you can know that such a magnificent Wu Tower has real treasures.

"It's like the God of Heaven and Earth!" Xiao Nan and his group were as shocked as if they were looking at the sacred.

What comes into view is the nine-story divine tower that rises from the ground, which is more than 3,000 meters high and can accommodate hundreds of people standing together. The first-level martial arts level is connected to the first level, and each level has Musashi, scriptures, elixirs, or artifacts, most of which are mostly divine artifacts.

Even Huang Wanjian, Demon King Yan and other geniuses were not other than Zi Xin, who had not seen for a while, and the girl stood in the crowd, with a sad look much haggard look. Looking at the divine palace, her eyes were blurred and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Xiao Nan felt a little depressed, but suddenly noticed another person, and his eyes suddenly became sharp: "Well, Dongzhou Academy is here too?"

However, the team of six people was originally Qin Kexin, Liu Yao and Hua Gan, and the other three disciples were gone. They were in a very low mood even though they survived.

"I regret not until I heard my junior brother's words, we... have suffered heavy losses. Danhen and others have already died. When I return to the school, I will apologize like the Li Sheng." They looked at him with a sense of emotion, and there was still a hint of bitterness. Liu Yao stood in front of him and sighed softly.

"Who did it?" Xiao Nan asked subconsciously, with murderous aura flowing. Although he was not frank with life and death, such a way of death was still too tragic, so that he could feel his suppressed anger and had to seek justice for the dead disciples of the school.

"Who else can it be, Yuan Wu." Qin Kexin gritted her teeth and stamped her feet, searching the field: "He didn't come, he was really good at hiding. He was ashamed of people as a poisonous snake. He always appeared from time to time and attacked him. It was embarrassing that Dayuan had a prince like this."

"Yuan Wu attacked you?" Xiao Nan said in surprise. His heart suddenly tense for Qin Kexin's words. Yuan Wu was extremely evil when he entered the Wanshu Wu Palace and could not capture his whereabouts. It was so wrong. Wu Tower was never present. There was definitely a conspiracy!

A string in his heart could never be let go.

"Boy, it's so wrong. There's something wrong with Yuanwu. I must have planned something. There's something wrong with Wanshuwu Palace. The powerful spirit aura I sensed before seems to be getting stronger and stronger, not to mention the old monster with a paradise-level soul hidden."

The Prison Lord finally said his thoughts very sensitively: "If you don't work, leave Wanshuwu Palace. If a gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall, my heart will be about to jump out of his chest. It feels very bad."

"Your chest is big, your heart cannot be beaten out, don't worry." Xiao Nan replied for no reason, but felt a mistake in the tongue. But it was too late, and a cold hum sounded in the imperial prison: "You have observed it very much. Do you want to take a look if you have time?"

"I don't mean that." The young man's forehead sweated coldly.

"You know people and face but not your heart. Boy, you are just a bad guy. Don't talk nonsense. If you don't leave the Wanshu Wu Palace, then be careful. The competition for the Wanshu Wu Tower must be retained." The Prison Lord reminded Xiao Nan to be ready to leave at any time.

During the time they were talking, the people under the Wu Tower were already crazy and began to rush towards the Wu Tower!

Huang Wanjian, the demon king Yan is the most powerful, undoubtedly the first echelon of the tower climber. No one can compete with them for a position. If there is, only Xiao Nan. After being awakened by the movement and still, the young man also turned his attention back to the martial tower.

King Xiaowu has many lackeys. Huang Wanjian is not the lackey of King Xiaowu and does not obey him. He is the eldest prince's iron-killer. He can also be said to be from King Xiaowu's lineage and is also a person on his list of must-killers.

The more benefits he gets in Wanshu Wu Tower, isn’t it his disaster?

People from the Yuanwu lineage help the evil, who should not die? Although the three Dongzhou Academy and the chief of the Dan Academy have a bad attitude towards him, they finally died because he was targeted by Yuanwu!
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