Chapter 1123 (1/2)

Entering the magic tower, a unique beauty immediately into the line of sight.

She is the Pearl of Huangfu!

She is now dressed in a white gauze dress, spotless, less luxurious, more dusty temperament, like a fairy from nine days, walking on the stone stairs, amazing!

However, Wu Tian can still feel a trace of loss from her.

Wu Tian quickly walked up to comfort him, but he didn't know how to open his mouth and what to say.

So he slowed down and kept a distance from him.

Han Tian glanced at them and shook their heads slightly. He said, ”Wu Tian, there is a question that has been lingering in my heart.”

”What question?” Wu Tian asked.

Han Tiandao: ”it is reasonable to say that with the talent of night sky and dragon tiger, you should also be recommended to enter the divine realm directly. But how can we not see them among the people who came here this time?”

”Maybe they have hidden their talents, but I'm sure they will come to God's land. It's just a matter of time.” Wu Tian faintly smiles.

The eight divine realms are the cradle of the strong. Depending on the level of desire for strength of night sky and others, they will not miss this good opportunity.

He also believed that night sky, dragon and tiger, sword and others could successfully enter the realm of God by virtue of their own ability and through layer by layer assessment.

Soon, four people entered the ninth floor of the magic tower one after another.

On the ninth floor, it is only about ten Zhangs. It is simple and unsophisticated. A portal stands in the center. It can be three meters high. It is dark and full of vicissitudes.

Next to the stone gate sat an old man in gray. His hair was white and his face was old. But his eyes were very divine, just like two rounds of scorching sun!

”I've met Mr. Song, Huangfu pearl.”

Huang Fu Ming bowed and looked respectful.

”The younger generation Li is not disordered, but Li is still disordered. He is a scholar and scholar. He meets with the old man of Song Dynasty.”

Wutian three people also follow the same voice, but there is a thick fear in the pupil.

The man had no momentum, but he gave them a very dangerous feeling, as if the other side was a wild and fierce beast, not a human!

Old song looked at the four and said hoarsely, ”take out your token and show it to me.”

Without hesitation, the four took their tokens out of their arms and put them in front of the old man.

The token is the key to the tower door.

Song Lao swept his eyes in a hurry and nodded his head. The old man waved his big hand, and four red beams of light swept out of the palm and merged into the four tokens respectively.

”The power of fire!”

Wutian three people pupil contraction, did not expect this person or a god!

Song Laodao said: ”the four tokens have been sealed by me. After a thousand years, the seal will be released automatically. Then you can activate the portal with the token. Are you ready to come out of the divine realm? If you are ready, I will open the portal for you.”

Wu Tian four people nodded.

With a wave of the old hand of Song Dynasty, the magic power of fire poured into the gate. The dark portal immediately glowed, and then in the center of the gate, a deep channel appeared!

”Go ahead and work hard. I hope you can come out alive in a thousand years.”

Old song stopped and looked at the four people's old eyes with a trace of love, as if looking at their own younger generation.

”Thank you very much.”

Huangfu Mingzhu bowed down and made a salute, then walked into the portal and disappeared quickly.

Wu Tian three people also salute song Lao one by one, and then go in one after another.

”The pseudo immortal body, the heavenly vein and the five element holy body have a rare affinity for fire elements, and they have perfect treasure bodies. All of them are rare talents in this session, but I don't know whether they can stick to it until the end.”

Song's hoarse mumbled, and the old hand waved again, and the light of the portal faded away. Then he closed his eyes and went into meditation again.

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In a stone chamber, Wu Tian's four people looked around curiously.

This stone chamber is almost the same as the ninth floor of the magic tower.

They are only about ten Zhang long. They are simple and unsophisticated. There is also a portal in the center. The whole body is dark. The only difference is that there are no stairs here. There is only a closed stone gate. There is no old man in gray guarding the gate. Otherwise, the four people would think that they are still on the ninth floor of the magic tower.

Four people gaze at the stone gate, are silent, also stop.

Because they all know that the outside of the stone gate is the realm of God. The unknown makes them hesitant and makes them look forward to it.

A little later, Wu Tian asked, ”Miss pearl, do you know Mr. Song?”

”No, but I heard from my mother.” Huangfu pearl shakes her head and sounds like the sounds of nature.

”Can you tell us?”

Wu Tian laughs. It's just that there's nothing to talk about.