Proving the Tao in a dream, counting the immortal cultivators at the beginning

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Master Wushuang sat slumped on the ground, feeling his body was hollowed out.

The supernatural power that was obtained from Lynch to support him in reality is almost exhausted.

"Challenge, victory."

"Please go to the eighth floor."

The hint in the tower was long overdue.

Master Wushuang was between exiting the Immortal Tower, looking for the old man to replenish his supernatural powers and continuing.

After thinking about it, I decided to move on.

"Hit if you can."

"Run if you can't beat it."

"Anyway, it's the old man's face that's lost."

Master Wushuang was talking to himself.

Then he suddenly remembered that when he broke into the Immortal Tower, he registered the name of Young Master Wushuang.

"I would have used the old man's name if I knew it earlier."

Master Wushuang sighed regretfully.

But still stepping up to the eighth floor.

In the eighth floor of the Immortal Tower, light and shadow began to manifest.

Young Master Wushuang looked serious.

The golden-armored god-man on the seventh floor just now was already ridiculously strong.

If there are three from the eighth floor.

Made.

I'm going back now and changing my name to Lynch, I don't know if it's too late.

"The bull demons of the monster race are transformed into gods."

"Golden elixir of the bull demon lineage of the monster clan, fourteen."

With the beep in the tower.

A streak of light and shadow is completely manifested.

A demon god transformed into a god, and fourteen demon golden pills appeared in the tower.

Young Master Wu Shuang breathed a sigh of relief.

The sword light flickered in his hand.

It's not that three golden armored gods came.

That's fine.

A thought flashed in his mind, and Master Wushuang raised his sword in his hand.

Moshang is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in swords.

A sword of light and cold.

The fourteen Bull Demon Golden Pills were instantly decapitated.

Niu Mohuashen was startled.

Looking around in disbelief.

I have it.

Where are my fourteen underlings?

"Hey, big fool."

"Look at this!"

Before Niu Mohuashen could react, his fourteen Jindan brothers had already been decapitated by Master Wushuang.

next moment.

The sword light rises again, and a sword seals the throat.

Young Master Wushuang's body was white and transparent again, and he was about to disperse.

It seems as if it will be dissipated in the wind in the next second.

But never.

"Challenge, victory."

"Please go to the ninth floor."

Accompanied by the notification sound in the tower, Mr. Wushuang's white clothes fluttered like ghosts.

Only the long sword in his hand was left, with perseverance, and the cold light remained.

In the ninth floor.

Light and shadow began to condense again.

This time, there appeared a bull demon god, fourteen bull demon golden pills, and fourteen demon souls who also belonged to the demon clan but came from the Naga lineage.

It is different from the ferocious and terrifying of the bull demon lineage of the monster clan.

These Naga monsters are all as beautiful as flowers.

But it is a six-armed snake tail, which looks very strange.

"Human race."

"Damn!"

A sharp voice sounded.

What responded to them was Master Wushuang's confident swing of the sword.

One sword cuts the golden core, and one sword destroys the Yuanying.

The last sword, slashing and killing Huashen.

"Monster?"

"Batch clan!"

"Compared to that protoss."

"You can't wait for a chicken and a dog!"

Master Wushuang swung his sword continuously, and the sword fell to Wushuang.

The whole person becomes more and more erratic and transparent.

It seems like a simple shot, but each sword contains the ultimate burst of power.

After the Three Swords, Master Wushuang's supernatural powers from Lin Qi are running out.

But breaking through the ninth floor is enough.

Young Master Wu Shuang confidently retracted his sword and turned around gracefully.

Suddenly, there was a bitter wind.

Young Master Wushuang's heart skipped a beat, and he realized something.

Turning around suddenly, he saw a naga naga naga pretending to be dead and dodging his sword.

At this moment, he was sneaking around, grinning like the wind.

Don't talk about Wude, come to cheat, come to sneak attack.

"Depend on!"

"Naga's sixth child!"

"Scared me to death!"

Master Wushuang was shocked, and hastily drew his sword and slashed.

The sword fell and the wind stopped, and I felt lingering fear.

"Challenge, victory."

"Do you want to open the gold list challenge?"

(I am a cowhide!!!!!!!)

Chapter 251

"Golden list challenge?"

Mr. Wushuang's body is thin and illusory, only the sword in his hand is still sharp.

Although he would like to continue to challenge.

Singing with a sword, you will be the pride of the world.

But the mana and magical powers that Lynch gave him are almost exhausted.

But it is impossible to continue the challenge of the gold list.

"Let's be here today."

"Wait for me to go back and find the old man to fully charge it before coming back."

Young Master Wushuang opened his mouth high-spiritedly, put his sword back into its sheath, turned around gracefully, and chose to exit the Immortal Golden Pagoda.

Outside the Immortal Golden Pagoda, crowds gathered.

I saw Mr. Wushuang stop in the nine-story pagoda.

All of a sudden they were all refreshed.

"Humph."

"I thought Lynch had such a great ability."

"The result is not only stopping at the ninth floor."

"I don't even have the courage to challenge the gold list."

Someone ridiculed.

Especially seeing Master Wu Shuang coming out of the Immortal Golden Pagoda fluttering like catkins in the wind.

His face was pale, and he was alone, like that lonely ghost.

At first glance, it looks like he has been drained of mana and his body is hollowed out and weak.

Immediately, it became more and more difficult to live up to the reputation.