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Chapter 384 Explosion

"what's up!"

"Boss, why have you been in for so long and still haven't heard anything back?"

Seeing the movement of the fat point in front of him, Wang Tianxing couldn't help frowning.

Logically speaking, it is impossible to find the boss in the first few levels, and there is no reason for it to take so long.

"It's over, right? I forgot to tell the boss that there are guardians in this Buddhist scripture pavilion. The boss won't fight with the guardians, will he?"

At this moment, Wang Tianxing slapped his thigh suddenly, and he reacted immediately.

After all, the Sutra Pavilion is such an important place, if there are not some guards, I'm afraid it can't be justified.

"Isn't that nonsense, what cultivation level are those guards?"

Looking at Wang Tianxing in front of him, Leng Wuhen who was standing aside couldn't help but frowned, and then asked.

"An eighth-rank warrior may be able to unleash a peak eighth-rank warrior. Anyway, he is very strong, just stronger than me."

Wang Tianxing covered his forehead, and wanted to run in the direction of the scripture storage pavilion.

At this moment, an explosion sounded.

The door of the Sutra Pavilion opened slowly, and a terrifying energy roared out, directly hitting Wang Tianxing's body along the door, and then Wang Tianxing flew out directly, hitting Leng Wuhen's arms.

"No, the puppet exploded!"

Wang Tianxing got up from Leng Wuhen's arms, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"If it explodes, it will explode."

"Damn it, boss, it's still there."

Leng Wuhen reacted immediately, and rushed directly in that direction.

In the next second, the door that was originally wide open slowly closed in an instant.

"It's okay, Tianxing, Zhang Tian doesn't have any problems."

At this moment, a loud voice resounded, resounding through the entire Tibetan scripture pavilion.

"Don't worry if you're fine!"

Hearing his master's words, Wang Tianxing immediately felt relieved.

"Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah."

"Damn, I didn't expect this guy's self-destruct to be so powerful?" 166 novels;

Zhang Tian spit twice, and got up directly from a corner, with an ugly look on his face.

If it wasn't for his fast blooming, he might be really injured by this puppet, which would not be a good deal.

After a while, Zhang Tian tidied up his clothes, and then walked towards the depths of the attic.

Walked in the attic for half an hour;

Suddenly, rows of bookshelves appeared in front of Zhang Tian's eyes, and then a faint white mist appeared in front of the bookshelves, slowly forming a human shape.

Although he couldn't see the exact appearance of this guy, Zhang Tian could feel the white phantom in front of him, which was about the same size as himself.

"This thing is quite interesting!"

A playful look flashed across Zhang Tian's face.

"kill!"

At this moment, a roar sounded, and immediately after, this phantom held a virtual long sword and slashed directly in Zhang Tian's direction.

Zhang Tian directly raised the long sword in his hand, and slashed towards the fog in front of him.

Click!

Like the sound of glass breaking, the figure transformed from the mist shattered and disappeared in front of Zhang Tian.

"It's that simple?"

Seeing the figure in front of him shatter directly, a look of astonishment flashed across Zhang Tian's face.

The puppet I met at the door was so strong, how could this guy be so simple, without any pressure at all, he was easily cut off.

"Could it be that I made a mistake?"

Zhang Tian felt in a daze, what the hell was this guy in front of him.

Afterwards, he walked towards those bookshelves, and books appeared in his hands. Zhang Tiandun lost interest in these low-end martial arts for a while, so he walked towards the end of the bookshelves.

level one,

Second floor,

the third floor,

After the seventh floor, Zhang Tian felt a bit of pressure, but the thing that interested him the most was the white mist that turned into himself, and its appearance became more and more real. I am afraid that on the next eighth floor, the white mist The self transformed into mist will have nearly [-]% of its own strength.

"No wonder that guy Wang Tianxing said that this thing will imitate himself. It seems that what he said is correct. Every time he breaks through a layer, the gatekeeper of the scripture pavilion will understand himself better, and then evolve more completely. I'm afraid the eighth floor or the ninth floor, the one who wants to deal with it should be the self with full strength, or the more perverted self?"

Zhang Tian touched his chin and walked slowly towards the eighth floor.

After walking up to the eighth floor, two quaint books were placed on the table, followed by that white mist slowly appearing, slowly;

Slowly condensed into a figure.

"It's already [-]% similar!"

Looking at the white figure in front of him, Zhang Tian couldn't help but nodded and praised.

"I'm going, is it so fast? I was still on the first floor just now, and this group of bosses has already reached the eighth floor?"

Looking at the little red dot on the stone tablet outside the Sutra Pavilion, Wang Tianxing couldn't help showing a smile, and said with some surprise on his face.

"Old Wang, what the hell is the gatekeeper on the eighth floor?"

Looking at Lao Wang beside him, Leng Wuhen said.

"The guardians on the eighth floor are similar to those on the first few floors. They are all themselves, but they have already controlled [-]% of their strength."

"You have to know that it is impossible for any warrior to completely control the power in his body. Taking into account various factors, being able to exert [-]% to [-]% is already very good."

"So the gatekeeper on the eighth floor can be said to be yourself. As for the gatekeeper on the ninth floor, I don't know. I think it should be the light and shadow that has fully developed its own strength to 100%!"

Wang Tianxing looked at the Sutra Pavilion in front of him, shook his head, and said.

At the beginning, he had tried his best to defeat the guardian of the eighth floor, but at that time he was already covered in bruises, and he had no chance to challenge the next floor.

"Then is the boss confident of breaking through the eighth floor?"

Touching his chin, Leng Wuhen said.

"I don't know too well. After all, I haven't seen the boss's real firepower. Besides, the boss's cards are countless. There are so many moves and skills in his hand that even I can see them. The real bottom line even me I have never touched it, and I don’t know if the imitation mechanism of this Sutra Pavilion can reach this level.”

"If you can really completely imitate the limit of the boss, then you might not have the power to fight."

Wang Tianxing touched his chin, thinking secretly.

However, he is quite confident about whether Zhang Tian can break through the eighth floor.

In his opinion, Boss Zhang Tian's aptitude and strength are completely on par with his master, and there is no difference at all except for the different level of martial arts.

"All right!!"

"Hearing what you said, I also want to go up and take a stroll."

Leng Wuhen rubbed his hands together, a look of excitement appeared on his face.

After all, when he first came to the Tianshan sect, he was only in his teens, and he had never broken into the Buddhist scriptures pavilion.

Chapter 385

"Great Elder, it seems that your careful thinking has been wasted."

Seeing Zhang Tian in front of him has entered the eighth level checkpoint, the second elder couldn't help but speak.

"Don't worry, the fun is yet to come."

The Great Elder smiled slightly, with a very plain look on his face.

"Yeah, the good show is still to come. It seems that the Great Elder must have understood the hidden place of this Buddhist scripture pavilion. Otherwise, he probably wouldn't be so swearing."

Ou Chen glanced at the Great Elder with a little deep meaning in his eyes, and the smile on his face was extremely playful.

"Master Sovereign, what does this mean, why am I not sure?"

Looking at Sect Master Ou Chen in front of him, the Great Elder shook his head, with a little confusion on his face.

"Great Elder, once the guards of the Sutra Pavilion are destroyed, the imitators above the eighth floor will have a full [-]% increase in strength. It can be said that Zhang Tian is about to face his heyday, and even a little more than that." status, do you think I don’t know about this news!”

Looking at the old fox pretending to be stupid in front of him, Ou Chen seemed to have lost his patience, and a trace of dissatisfaction flashed across his face.

"There is still such a situation, Great Elder, you are cheating!"

Hearing this, the remaining elders couldn't help showing a trace of surprise on their faces.

"Maybe!"

"I don't know exactly what will happen after the guard is destroyed."

The Great Elder took a long breath and put his hands in front of him.

At this time, Zhang Tian in the mirror was staring intently at the opposite self. The original self, which was somewhat blurred, now appeared to be somewhat vivid. Except for the difference in skin, there was no difference in other places.

"It's so weird!"

Zhang Tian carefully looked at himself on the opposite side, including the dilapidated sword in his hand, and the mirror image on the other side was imitated vividly.

"Sword 22."

While Zhang Tian was in a daze, streaks of sword light suddenly flickered in the sky, directly enveloping Zhang Tian. The bright sword light bloomed with unprecedented brilliance, weaving a huge net, submerging Zhang Tian's figure in the sky. in.

And those sword lights, when Zhang Tianbei wrapped them up, suddenly burst into extremely bright rays of light, hiding infinite murderous intent. ω;

"Break it for me!"

"The sword is invincible!"


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