Chapter 438 (2/2)

People found that it was no one else who stayed on the eighth floor. It was the young man in white who defeated Bai Wuxiang and clashed with Honglian.

”It's him!” Bai Wuxiang exclaimed.

”Xiao Long!” Murong Yan's delicate body began to tremble. Could it be true that she might be right?

But at the thought of the momentum of Honglian's breakthrough, Murong Yan was very desperate. It was only theoretically possible for Xiao Long to win the first place, but in fact there was no hope at all.

Xiao Canghai and Mo Ying looked at each other and said nothing, but they could see the shock in each other's eyes.

At this moment, in the eighth floor, Xiao Long was still feeling the killing. He didn't stop until he couldn't improve any more and went up to the ninth floor.

Like the third layer, the ninth layer is also the spirit of three different laws. The third layer is fire, thunder and ice, and the ninth layer is wind, water and gold. All the spirits of the three laws are absorbed into the world by Xiao Long.

All the onlookers outside were shocked and said, ”what's going on?”

”The spirit of law suddenly disappeared! It was like a storage ring. How could this be possible?” they were puzzled.

Other people used their strength to crush the spirits of all laws when they passed the Ninth level of the pass. However, Xiao Long seemed to be retracted into a space when he passed.

Among the people's doubts, Xiao Long went up to the tenth floor and encountered the illusion of the third floor. It was just more real, but it was not a big trouble for Xiao Long. It took him a week to break it easily.

On the eleventh floor, there were three opponents, one was Wei Tao from the Theological Seminary, one was a ghost snake Taoist, and the other was a black witch. All of them were easily solved by Xiao Long, who had a surge in fighting consciousness.

In a word, the seventh floor to the eleventh floor are not too big problems. Those who make a little progress in the tower can pass smoothly.

The key is the twelfth floor.

The twelfth floor was a huge threshold. Xiao Long could see it. Many people fell in the twelfth floor.

Xiao Long smiled calmly and stepped on it.

”Look, that dawdling guy has finally reached the twelfth floor!”

”Like most people, I abstained when I saw two guardians.”

”I think so too. He lingered on the sixth floor for a month before going up. The twelfth floor must face each other and be beaten down.”

The people watching the war outside all talked about it, and all of them were not optimistic about Xiao Long.

”Red lotus comes first, there is no suspense.” others shouted slogans.

When they heard this, they all shook their heads and sighed. No one in the mainland can compete with Honglian, and even has no qualification to be her opponent.

After Honglian has won the inheritance of Xianmen, the gap will be thrown far away and thoroughly crushed. Only after Honglian is expected to rise to the sky, will the Mainland become the situation that many titles of Emperor Wu's chamber contend with before.

There is no doubt that people now do not want a single big thing to happen.

Xiao Canghai and Mo Ying both held their breath and stared at Xiao Long on the screen.

”I hope the master can pass!” they whispered.

”Brother Xiao, you can do it!” Xiaobai is very confident.

”Boss, rush up and hang that smelly woman!” yelled Huang Mao.

When Xiao Long stepped on the 12th floor, the onlookers outside unconsciously put their eyes on Xiao Long.

As long as he loses, Honglian will be the first.

”Hum! Lord Honglian passed through the 12th floor by the Dragon Temple. What can the boy compare with Lord Honglian?” at this time, one of Honglian's attendants, black Tong, suddenly said to Huang Mao.

”That's right. Such a little trash wants to pass through the 12th floor and daydream.” another attendant Xiaolan also took the opportunity to say.

”You dare to scold the boss! You can't die!” when Huang Mao heard someone say bad things about Xiao Long, he broke out immediately and rushed to Xiaolan and Heitong angrily.

”Why, you smelly monkey, dare to oppose me?” black Tong was unwilling to show weakness and hung up. His appearance looked like a little boy, but his actual age was not many years older than yellow hair.

Everyone can see that Huang Mao broke into the tower. His body is a strengthened King Kong demon ape.

Hearing the humiliation, Huang Mao didn't get angry, but said with a smile: ”yo! You little fart child, who still claims to be an old man, are you stupid to be a eunuch?”

The rules of Honglian palace all know that as long as it is a man, it must have no roots.

On hearing this, the crowd nearby snickered. After all, it's a great shame that men have no roots. How can Emperor Wu have no roots?

”Little bastard, you want to die!” black Tong was angry immediately. With a wave of his hand, countless dense iron needles shot at yellow hair like rain.

Huang Mao is only a third-order demon emperor, but Heitong is a fifth order emperor. The two are five levels worse, and there is no comparability at all.

”Big day Vajra body!” Huang Mao urged Jin Yao's law and turned his body into a golden sculpture. Those iron needles fell on it and made a metal collision sound. Unexpectedly, none of them pierced in.

But Huang Mao still turned white and stepped back.