Huadu's strongest master against the sky

Chapter 453 [All invalid! 】

Wuming stepped onto the second floor of the holy tower, and the dream soon appeared.

In the dream, Princess Taj was dressed coolly and fired her frequently.

Wuming frowned slightly. He realized that it was a dream, because the dream was not stable, and even the appearance of Princess Taj was somewhat blurred.

Hold on to the Dao heart and continue to step on the third floor.

Wuming's cultivation base and Dao heart are both very strong, and he quickly reached the third floor.

But on the third floor, a dreamlike dreamland appeared clearly in front of him again.

However, he still found himself in a dream.

"Break it for me!"

Wuming let out a furious roar, with a majestic power that swept across the entire dreamland with him as the center.

The third layer of dreams is shattered!
"Mister Anonymous is really tough!"

Seeing Wuming stepping up to the fourth floor of the holy tower, people with martial arts were envious.

On the fourth floor, Wuming used the devil's palm of hell to forcibly destroy the dream.

At this time, Ye Qingtian shook his head, using martial arts to forcibly shatter the dream, this method will not work at all.

Fifth floor!
After Wuming stepped onto the fifth floor of the holy tower, countless martial artists were shocked.

Taj was very happy in her heart, the master she found could indeed make her proud.

She even felt a bit overqualified to ask such a powerful person to help Ye Qingtian!

When Wuming stepped onto the sixth floor of the holy tower, the dream inside had deeply affected him.

He was addicted to it and couldn't extricate himself. Yes, he was lost in the dream.

But as Prison Master Qin's spokesperson, he was naturally covered with Qin Lingtian's demon power.

It was this bit of magical power that pulled him back to reality. He was already sweating coldly, and his heart was full of fear.

He had been immersed in a dream just now, and he was almost lost forever!
bang bang bang...

He hurried down from the sixth floor.

Wuming thought he would be able to reach the seventh and eighth floors of the Holy Tower, but unexpectedly, he only reached the sixth floor.

But he underestimated the power of the holy tower.

"Mr. Unknown, you are already very strong, you don't need to blame yourself."

Taj reassured.

"That's right, at such an age, Mr. Wuming can step onto the sixth floor of the holy tower. Among the martial arts practitioners present, no one can compare to you!"

Someone with martial arts said.

Wuming took a deep breath, woke up from the disappointment, then looked at Ye Qingtian, and snorted coldly: "It's your time to climb the tower!"

"Ye, do you still want to be brave? I think you should admit defeat!"

"Yeah, with your little skill, you will get lost on the first floor of the holy tower, and you will never return to reality."

Taj's entourage shouted.

Wuming stood with his hands behind his back, looked at Ye Qingtian, and said gloomyly: "Call me Grandpa now, I won't make things difficult for you."

"If you wait until you lose before bidding, then I will settle the old and new grudges with you!"

Taj was also leaning against the luxury car, looking at everything in front of her with contempt.

In her opinion, Ye Qingtian would definitely lose, even Qin Lingtian's spokesperson, Wuming, couldn't reach the top of the tower, what qualifications did he have?
However, Ye Qingtian didn't care, and said slowly: "Good grandson, wait for grandpa, grandpa will be back soon."

After speaking, he went straight to the holy tower.

As soon as he entered the holy pagoda, two people appeared in front of Ye Qingtian's eyes, one was Hua Qianxiao, and the other was his mother.

"Qingtian, you are finally here. My mother and I have been waiting for you for a long time."

As Hua Qianxiao spoke, she ran over excitedly and threw herself into Ye Qingtian's arms.

"Go away, woman!"

Ye Qingtian snorted coldly, then walked towards the second floor.

Ye Qingtian didn't take the dream created by the holy tower into consideration at all.

In reality, he often has a strange dream, and the power of that dream is much stronger than the lost dream of the holy tower.

Over the years, Ye Qingtian has been to many dangerous places, those places are thousands of times more dangerous than the holy pagoda, and the mere psychedelic dreams are nothing in Ye Qingtian's eyes.

It is even more impossible for Ye Qingtian to get lost in a mere dream.

"Inferior people who have not even stepped into the martial arts have climbed to the second floor."

Taj frowned.

At this time, Ye Qingtian had stepped into the second floor in the blink of an eye.

In the dream on the second level, there is a child sitting on an old turtle.

There is a piece of jade hanging around the child's neck, which is indeed Lingyu.

"I have the secret of the spiritual jade of the Tai family in Haicheng. It is related to your life experience. Do you want to know the mystery of your life experience?"

The old turtle spoke suddenly.

"boring."

Although Ye Qingtian also wanted to know the secret of Lingyu, he knew that he was in a dream.

Under the holy tower, many martial artists and Tajer all wanted to see Ye Qingtian get lost in the holy tower.

However, what happened next shocked them all.

The ... the third floor... the fourth floor... the fifth floor!

Their eyes followed Ye Qingtian's steps, and while everyone was murmuring, they were also trembling.

"The sixth floor, the seventh floor, the eighth floor..."

A shocking thing happened. Ye Qingtian walked in the holy pagoda like he was walking on flat ground, without any instability in his steps or stagnation in his speed.

It seemed that he was not climbing the pagoda, but strolling in the courtyard of his own house.

"He... actually climbed to the top of the tower!"

Someone shouted in shock.

Finally, Ye Qingtian climbed to the top of the tower leisurely, stopped for a while, and found that there was an exit at the top of the tower.

There is a plank road outside the exit. He wanted to walk on the plank road, but found that the plank road was actually casted by a secret method.

Frowning, he walked down from the top of the tower comfortably, thinking about how to break the formation.

At this time, everyone on the scene was stunned.

"This...impossible!"

"That's right, even Prison Master Qin's eldest disciple couldn't climb to the top, but he did!"

Everyone said in shock.

"how can that be!"

Wuming was very complicated in his heart. In his opinion, it was impossible for Ye Qingtian to complete it, but he did it.

Taj'er's small mouth opened wide, she never expected that Ye Qingtian would have such a great ability.

"The lost dream of the Holy Tower is a piece of cake for me."

Ye Qingtian walked out of the holy tower, calmly and calmly, as if what he had just climbed was not the holy tower, but a few steps.

"Call me Grandpa."

Ye Qingtian glanced at Wuming and said calmly.

"This... is absolutely impossible!"

Wuming shouted, don't say he didn't believe it, and many martial arts people at the scene didn't believe it either.

"Is it because the Lost Dream in the Holy Tower doesn't work anymore?" Taj said with a frown.

"Yes, Princess Taj is right, it must be that the Lost Dream in the Holy Tower has failed! It was not counted just now."

Nameless said hastily.

"That's right, let's go in and take a look, maybe the lost dream in the holy tower has expired."

someone suggested.

Then, many people of martial arts stepped into the holy tower.

Of course, their purpose is actually to enter the Holy Land from the top of the tower.

For the treasure!

Wuming and Taj'er looked forward to seeing many martial artists enter the tower.

(End of this chapter)