Peerless Martial Soul

He was stomped with anger by Chen Feng's reaction.

"Chen Feng, I advise you to come over and kowtow to apologize when my brother has a good temper."

"It is your honor to give you a chance, don't be shameless!"

"If you anger my brother, you can't bear the consequences!"

Hearing this, Chen Feng really stopped.

Duan Xinglan thought that the threat had taken effect, and his complexion looked better.

"That's the truth, with my brother, will you still have a share of benefits in the future?"

Duan Xingzhi beside him was still extremely cold.

He didn't care about his brother's words and deeds.

Seeing Chen Feng turning back, Duan Xingzhi only said with a cold face:

"If you want to enter the third floor of the Great Tower of the Tibetan Scriptures, I can give you the qualification to enter again."

"Cooperate with me and enter the first three floors."

These words were heard by the onlookers, their eyes were red.

Feel free to enter the first three floors of the giant tower of Tibetan Buddhist scriptures!

What a lavish handwriting!

Is this piece of star Zhi really so powerful?

Just when everyone was shocked, they saw Chen Feng smile slightly.

He looked at Duan Xingzhi and shook his head.

"No, I am going to the fourth floor."

As soon as these words came out, there was silence outside the noisy Scriptures of the Heavens.

Chen Feng is not giving Duan Xingzhi any face!

Xu Yizhu's qualifications for the third floor of the huge tower of Buddhist scriptures refused on the spot, and he was going to the fourth floor with a smile.

The hearts of all the onlookers cultivators felt tight and looked at Duan Xingzhi together.

Sure enough, Duan Xingzhi's face was gloomy.

The eyes of Chen Feng were full of gloomy birds.

After a while, he spoke slowly.

"People always pay for their arrogance."

"Chen Feng, I hope you remember what you look like at this moment."

"Don't come, kneel in front of me and kowtow to apologize!"

In this regard, Chen Feng only smiled, then turned around and strode to the huge tower of Tibetan Scriptures.

The tower stood in front of everyone, like a towering pillar.

You can't see the end of high and low at a glance, nor can you see the end of left and right.

The huge cyan tower just stood there, with strong oppression and shock.

There are several portals on it, and people come and go from time to time.

Chen Feng's heart was calm, light quietly emanating from the golden reincarnation jade plate.

Suddenly, there was a green and misty light on the giant tower of the Tibetan Scriptures of the heavens covering it.

In the next moment, Chen Feng disappeared in front of everyone.

Duan Xinglan was so angry that he turned to look at his brother.

"Brother, no matter how talented Chen Feng is, it is impossible to get the fourth level opportunity."

Everyone present

I have been on the top of the sky for a lot of time, so I naturally know how difficult it is to qualify for the fourth level of this huge Buddhist scripture tower.

Thinking of this, Duan Xinglan suddenly had an inspiration.

"Chen Feng has a very good face and is quite strong, and he never gives up."

"I'm afraid he just took the third level qualifications I gave him and pretended to go to the fourth level."

"Anyway, the monks inside don't know what happened outside."

Thinking of this, Duan Xinglan's face showed a grinning smile again.

The smile was even more fierce and a little embarrassed.

He went straight forward, as if he wouldn't stop seeing it with his own eyes, and followed into the giant tower of Tibetan Scriptures.

In this way, there are naturally many good people who followed in, wanting to see what happened.

Duan Xingzhi did not move.

At this time, Chen Feng's eyes dizzy, then opened his eyes, and he appeared in a vast space.

This is the giant tower of Tibetan scriptures!

Nine huge blood-red beams of light stood in front.

The one on the far left is about 100 meters high and about ten meters in diameter.

The further to the right, the larger the beam of light.

By the time the ninth channel on the far right, the beam of light was as large as 10,000 meters, and it was as clear as the sky.

The blood-red light is also crystal clear, like a ruby ​​condensed.

On the beam of light, the red light gleamed brightly, but there was a sense of confusing mystery.

On the top of each line is written an ancient seal.

From left to right, "one" to "nine"!

These nine pillars of light are the channels leading to different levels.

It has been a long time since I came here last time.

Now come again, the first beam of light still gathered many monks.

The number of monks leading to the second floor was much less.

And there are very few monks leading to the third floor.

The fourth beam of light is empty at the moment!

Chen Feng keenly felt something wrong.

The last time I came to the Great Pagoda of Tibetan Scriptures, although the number of people decreased from left to right.

But at least in front of the fourth and fifth beams of light, there were still a few people.

But now, don't say the fifth and fourth floors are temporarily invisible.

"How is this going?"

Chen Feng quickly thought of two possibilities in his mind.

Or, there are fewer strong people on the top of the sky.

Otherwise, there is only one possibility——

Those strong men who did not come here must be busy with other things!

"Could it be..."

The guess in his mind was not yet complete, and Duan Xinglan's provocative voice once again sounded behind Chen Feng.

"Chen Feng, didn't you mean to go to the fourth floor?"

"Why is the pestle here?"

"Could it be that what I said just now was all big words.

"

As soon as this remark came out, it naturally attracted many monks who surrounded the first, second, and third beams of light in the distance.

Chen Feng turned his back to Duan Xinglan, and immediately raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and immediately the corners of his lips raised slightly inaudibly.

He turned to look at the person coming and shrugged.

"It just feels that there are fewer strong people here."

Hearing this, Duan Xinglan was really proud, and the look in Chen Feng's eyes was even more mocking.

I saw him snort coldly.

"That's natural. There are secrets in the top powers in the place that my brother fancy."

"If you can enter it, the benefits you will get are even greater than those in the giant towers of the Tibetan Scriptures."

Chen Feng nodded, his eyes swept away.

"That's it."

With that, he turned and walked in the direction of the first beam of light.

To reach the fourth floor, one must pass through the entrances of the first, second, and third floors.

Duan Xinglan, who had left behind the quilt, suddenly realized that, standing still, shouting angrily!

"I don't believe it, your mother is really qualified to enter the fourth floor!"

He followed.

Chen Feng shrugged when he saw him following him.

"Duan Xinglan, do you know how ridiculous you are?"

"Since there is such a great brother who treats you so well, why don't you learn from him and have to make progress to get humiliated?"

As he said, he passed three huge beams of light and came into the range of the fourth layer of beams.

Duan Xinglan didn't see his elder brother following, and after hearing Chen Feng's words, he had no bottom in himself.

But looking at Chen Feng's odious face, he naturally didn't get angry.

How can you give up if you don't see him go in?

Chen Feng turned to look at him, seeing that he was still reluctant, so he had no choice but to shook his head.

"It's a taboo to be obsessed."

"I'm afraid your brother can see it, so you can only stop here."

Otherwise, the closer the companions and brothers are, how could they let them go and let them fall.

Seeing that Duan Xinglan's face became more and more ugly, his face was flushed, and his neck was blue.

Chen Feng stopped paying attention to him.

The voice of heaven dominating the grandeur was already in his mind.

"Chen Feng, immortal disciple in the sky, has a chance to enter the fourth floor of the giant tower of the Buddhist scriptures of the heavens. Do you want to use it now?"

Chen Feng answered silently.

"Yes!"

The next moment, the blood-red light enveloped his body penetrated into his body.

His figure faded immediately.

This is a sign that we are about to enter the fourth floor of the giant tower of Tibetan Scriptures!

At this moment, Chen Feng looked at Duan Xinglan again and smiled:

"Why bother if you have to rush to take your own shame?"

"How about it, does your face hurt?"

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