“That is so.”

In his heart, the deer feathers did not stay here, but in his heart, there was a vague plan that had just appeared.

In this tower, there is a constant stream of spiritual power.

This is the first point.

In addition, after the exhaustion of spiritual power, it will appear directly through special methods again.

In this way, it means that you can cultivate in this without interruption.

As long as there is enough time, it can be cultivated to the highest level.

"If you have time, you can do cultivation here for a while."

The eyes flickered slightly, and the deer shone in his heart, "Plus my Narintance, the speed of cultivation here is much faster than the outside world, and it is also a great improvement in strength."

No wonder the tower has always been a place that people want to enter.

Not to mention the rest, that alone is enough to make people rush.

However, now is not the time to hurry up to cultivate, the most urgent task is to quickly reach the second level.

After all, this is a test, a test to get on the ninth floor.

“Hm on!”

Slightly converged their own hearts, deer feathers moved, turned into a ray of light, in the distance of the position, fly past.

After entering the seven yuan condensation, the speed of the deer feather has undoubtedly been greatly improved.

In this space, if you keep flying, it will not be long before you can go several times.

But this space is enormous.

Deer feathers have been flying for a full day, and Fang is aware of the place not far away, and there are some breaths fluctuating.

“Someone!”

The eyes are bright, the deer feathers are surprised, if there is someone, it is an explanation, will meet the genius of the counties.

“Hm on!”

At that moment, the deer feathers accelerated their own speed, like the flow of light, flying directly away.

In a short time, the deer came to the place with a human voice.

When I arrived here, I was a little shocked.

It can only be seen that in front of the deer feathers, it is a broad pillar of light, rising through the sky, as if it were going straight to the sky and entering the sky.

And within that pillar of light, it is a stone steps.

The light shrouded the stone steps, radiating a faint light.

A group of people gathered around the light, looking up.

“If nothing else, this is the place to the second floor.”

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the deer thought darkly.

This space is the first floor of the Tianyuan Tower, entering the second floor, and it must go up.

The space here, at the top, is the sky.

The pillar of light here, just above the sky, will know what is going on.

In this space, it is not so much the second floor that leads to the Tengen Tower, but rather to the second heaven.

There are nine levels of heaven.

Just in line with the nine floors of the Tengen Tower, the climbing layer by layer is the most important thing in this space.

“Hm on!”

At that moment, the deer feathers moved and flew around this pillar of light.

As they noticed the movement, everyone turned their eyes on it.

“It’s a deer feather.”

"He's coming too."

And all the people cried out.

Inside this pillar of light, there is a huge counter-eating force, and whoever goes up will bear the force of that counter-phageal force.

Some have tried, but have not been able to get on board.

Of course, there are some people who climb up, although they are struggling, but they have entered the second floor, which is also good.

“Hm on!”

At the same time, there was a sound of wind.

A figure, came quickly, looked up and smiled: "Hahaha, this is the place to the second floor, it is really good for me to find it!" 」

This figure is flying fast, just a short time, is to come to this area.

“It’s a night in Whampoa!”

“He’s coming too!”

"The deer feathers are here, and it seems that there is a good play here."

The people saw him at night, and they all looked at the deer feathers, all whispering.

The eyes were slightly curdled, the deer feathers slowly turned their heads and looked at Huangpu at night.

It is not really that the wrong family does not gather, I can't imagine that when the first floor, I encountered this Huangpu night.

“The deer!”

Looking at each other, his eyes flashed a cold light, and Huangpu suddenly stared at the deer feathers at night, and said with a thud.

For the deer, he had long wanted to remove it soon after.

"I don't know, I met you on the first floor."

In the eyes, with a faint light, Huangpu said coldly at night: "Since this is the case, just right, I will let you stay here forever!"

"I have that idea too."

With a faint smile on the corner of the mouth, the deer said casually.

For Huangpu night, if you can kill, the deer feather will not have the slightest mercy.

“Boy, I can’t say enough!”

With a cold look, Huangpu said coldly at night: "The five yuan in the district is condensing, and you dare to flex its muscles in front of me, if so, you die!"

“Hm on!”

After the end of the speech, Huangpu night shadow moved, immediately turned into a ray of light, to the position of the deer feathers, quickly galloped away, people on the way, the palm of the hand wave.

“The Hm!”

A light, emanating from his palm, and then condensed into a silver long gun.

On top of the long gun, there is a heart-wrenching fluctuation of spiritual power.

“Hsoon!”

Huangpu night arm waved, wrist slightly jittery, long gun gently trembling, is aimed at the deer feather's eyebrows, with a tearing sound of air, deep thorns past.

The air fluctuates slightly.

“Five dollars to get stuck?”

With a smile on the corner of the mouth, the deer feathers look slightly strange, this Huangpu night, still looking at themselves with the original eyes, it is really not bad.

His eyes were calm at the rapid coming of the long gun, and the deer feather's expression was indifferent and did not have any influence.

The gun is getting closer.

On the point of the gun, it was even more busy.

The most important thing is the cold.

And the use of Huangpu night for a little cold, is also wonderful to the top.

The gun is getting closer.

The eyebrows of the deer feathers are only a few inches away.

The audience around the face has changed, so into the distance, deer feathers are not resist, should die under the gun of Huangpu night?

The face of Huangpu night, more and more thorny, seems to have seen the deer feathers disappear the end of the deer feather.

“Hs on!”

The silver gun, with a whistling sound, pierced the past, without the slightest stasis, pierced the eyebrows of the deer feathers.

The audience is a big mess, and the face is changed.

Did the deer not resist even a trick?

Compared with the people, the face of Huangpu night, the leopin expression, but gradually stiffened up, and then turned into a horror.

Because he didn’t feel the slightest difference from where he was in the thorn.

It was as if his own gun had been stabbing into the air.