Chapter 1758 (1/2)

”No wonder, it's just the power of half rules. In addition to the terrible momentum, it's also the degree of second-order supremacy.”

When Mu Qing saw this, he realized just now what the East was made of.

The power of half rule is not strong. It was destroyed by Mu Qing with one blow.

However, when it comes to the power of rules, even if it's only half way, it's also amazing. Mu Qing can't see the real and the virtual, only after he's completely killed.

”What's the chance?”

Mu Qing is more concerned about what benefits he can have.

Suddenly, in the void in the distance, a ray of light rushed in and suspended in front of Mu Qing.

”What is this?”

Seeing this, Mu Qing was stunned.

In front of me, there was a light, soft and pure. After careful perception, I found that it was a fragment of soul.

Master the ghost!

Mu Qing puts out his hand and sends the ghost of the master into the scarlet master's palace for preservation.

”It's the ghost of haimedong. This is the so-called chance!” Mu Qing said to himself.

At this time, he finally understood that this was not designed by heimedong to train his subordinates. It should have been deliberately arranged by the senior management of the three parties.

After all, how could he take his ghost as an opportunity.

Only the top leaders of the three forces, after killing haimedong, tore his soul into countless pieces and scattered them all over the universe, and some of them remained in the holy tower as a chance.

”It's no wonder that only half the power of rules can be derived from the noumenon of Merton.”

Mu Qing suddenly understood.

The power of half rule is a simple power, with which the ghost can be condensed to fight.

However, as before, this one dominates the remnant soul, which is a tiny fragment of the whole soul, so it has little effect, only reaching the level of second-order supremacy.

After putting away the ghost of the master, all the blue light around faded away, revealing the appearance around.

Mu Qing seems to have come to the second floor.

”If every layer is predestined, then can I get many master ghosts?” Mu Qing's eyes brightened.

The whole tower is thousands of meters high, maybe hundreds of layers.

”It's not right either.” Mu Qing shook his head quickly.

After all, the holy tower is the tower of rules built by haimedong with his own strength. It is one of the keys for the nine robbers to break through the realm of great domination. It can't be like a normal tower.

Maybe 1000 meters high, only nine stories.

There may be tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of layers, which cannot be judged.

Mu Qing looked around and found that this place was almost the same as the bottom. Eighteen pillars connected the top and bottom, and the rest was empty, even without second-class treasures.

”The strength of rules is much higher.”

Mu Qing perceived the next four weeks and compared with the bottom.

There is no secret place in the eighteen pillars. It seems that other places don't want people to come in, except the bottom is open to their own hands.

”Why?”

All of a sudden, Mu Qing observed some details. The texture of the 18 pillars was different from that of the bottom layer, and some ancient characters seemed to be imprinted on them.

He immediately sensed, went deep into the eighteen pillars, and suddenly saw the words, lingering around the power of the sea, in line with the rules of the power of the pagoda.

”Scripture?”

Mu Qing was stunned to find that a small part of a scripture was imprinted on the eighteen pillars.

Of course, the 18 pillars at the bottom are nothing, which have been observed for a long time.