Big Island on the Sea

The place that was once unattended was bustling for the first time, and even the surging waves were flattened here.

Thunder broke out from the ground, and a white tower appeared out of thin air.

A tall white tower suddenly appeared overseas, towering into Qingming, and there was no end at a glance, like a giant standing outside the Changqing Gate, overlooking all the people and things in it.

Many people gathered from the Changqing Gate.

All those who can come are above Douzong, thousands of miles of seas and thousands of miles of waves. Even Douhuang dared not force him to cross it.

Lin Qingyun looked at the gathering of people, not surprising.

The Nine Prison Tower appears, and if you can't even notice such a big noise, then there is really a problem.

Three middle-aged men in black appeared out of thin air. Behind them, a man two feet tall came slowly carrying a black gold hammer.

"This tower...can't see through."

Luo Kun's eyes narrowed, and he faced the tower. He felt a very powerful oppression. As for everything there, he actually felt a sense of panic.

However, they were no longer surprised that something like this magical and fairy-like suddenly appeared.

Nangong Madman is here too.

He didn't want to come at first, but there was a strange wave calling it.

He was puzzled at first, but as the tower appeared in front of him, he could no longer remain calm.

He is a weapon refiner who can create extraordinary spiritual weapons. His vision is also extraordinary. He has gained most of the insights at one glance, far exceeding those outsiders like Luo Kun who can only sigh.

"There are really such powerful casting techniques in the world?"

"The person who casts this tower must be a master-level figure, and he definitely surpasses the level of Doudi."

Nangong Madman was shocked.

He was immersed in refining weapons and was very clear about the classification of spiritual weapons levels.

For example, the soul-devouring spirit in Lin Qingyun's hand is a quasi-holy weapon, which can produce a true weapon spirit. Above it, it is a holy weapon.

The holy weapon still has the intelligence that is not weaker than that of humans. Even if it is not controlled by humans, it still has the ability to destroy the world.

Above the holy artifact is a great holy artifact, which is at the top level, comparable to the strongest people at the peak level of the Nine Star Dou Saint. In that ancient times, a completely awakened great holy artifact is a top powerhouse, and it is the great foundation of a sect.

Above the great holy tools, there are naturally quasi-emperor tools, imperial tools, and even great emperor tools.

Now, after obtaining the inheritance of the Artifact Emperor, he tried his best to barely create a great holy weapon.

And quasi-imperial weapon, even the imperial weapon... he didn't dare to think about it.

There is no strong enough material, nor the original imperial energy that wants to create it, which is not impossible.

But the tower in front of him exceeded his understanding and made him extremely moved.

"Sect Master, what level of spiritual weapon is this?"

Nangong's madman's eyes showed fanaticism. He quickly walked to Lin Qingyun, stared at the oncoming oppression, stared at the Nine Prison Tower, and only this tower was left in his eyes. He seemed to have seen the most beautiful woman in the world, and he could not even move his eyes away.

It’s nothing more than that if you’re crazy about refining weapons!

He is willing to spend his whole life making a perfect spiritual weapon in his mind. His love for refining has reached a point that ordinary people cannot understand.

"Don't care too much about the level of the tower. Now your cultivation level is not enough, which is a bit beyond your understanding. When you can comprehend a trace of this tower, you may be able to refine the imperial weapon." Lin Qingyun said.

"As for this tower, it is the treasure of the acquired world!"

Lin Qingyun added.

In front of him, there was a panel that no one could see except him, which clearly depicted everything about the Nine Prison Tower.

"Level: The treasure after the day"

"There is heaven in the underworld, and the earth has heirs, and the nine-curved yellow springs pass through this life."

"There are eighteen heavens and earths in the underworld. In ancient times, powerful people cut off the projection of the underworld and cast the Nine Prison Tower with supreme power for future generations to practice. This tower stands in the starry sky, which can be hundreds of millions of miles, and one prison day by day, and it is difficult to cross the body. Ascend to the top of the Nine Heavens, you can cast an immortal body."

This is everything about the Nine Prison Tower.

What kind of place is the Netherland?

Lin Qingyun didn't know, but just a projection could be used to refine this unimaginable Nine Prison Tower. This shows how powerful the underworld is.

Nangong Madman was stunned. His whole body trembled, and his whole body almost collapsed on the ground.

The treasure of the day after tomorrow?!

The realm he had never heard of before made him feel as if he had seen a hazy world, which was the way he pursued for refining weapons, boundless and vast.

But now, the hazy area became clear, and he seemed to have caught something, it was an opportunity, the direction he was looking for.

He stared at the Nine Prison Tower frantically.

Lin Qingyun ignored Nangong's madman. He walked forward slowly, but stopped in front of the gate.

There is a supreme opportunity in the Nine Prison Tower, and it is possible for people to enter an unimaginable state. Of course, there is also a crisis, which is an unimaginable crisis. If you are not careful, you may die.

All opportunities and crises are often proportional.

As a place of trial, it is undoubtedly very dangerous for the geniuses within the Changqing people.

But at present, the top combat power in Changqing Sect is very scarce, and trial may be a good choice.

Lin Qingyun turned his head and looked at the people gathered behind him, then waved to Luo Kun and others, and Nangong Madman followed closely.

If you want to step into the Nine Prison Tower, the lowest requirement is also the semi-saint realm. There are not many semi-saints in the Changqing Sect, and the dangers in this are unimaginable.

"The Master of the Sect."

Luo Kun and others came over and appeared in front of Lin Qingyun.

"This tower is called the Nine Prison Tower, with nine levels in total. Only the first level can only be entered by the strong ones above the semi-saint. Although you four are fighting saints, the dangers in it should not be underestimated. Entering it requires actions within your ability."

Lin Qingyun said.

Luo Kun, Nangong Crazy Man and others were stunned.

Such a magnificent tower is just for trial and practice.

"Here."

Although there was not much doubt, Lin Qingyun could not harm them. The benefits and harms were already clear. So after they bowed, they turned around and looked at the Nine Prison Tower.

The Jiuzhu Tower is full of white jade body, with exquisite carvings and flying eaves. If it is reduced countless times, it will be a very exquisite statue.

Lin Qingyun stood under the tower and watched calmly.

Beside him, You pushed the wheelchair slowly. The closer he got, the more the horror on the two of them was.

Luo Kun and Nangong Madman came to the Nine Prison Tower.

A blazing light burst out from Nangong's madman's huge eyes. Standing in front of the Nine Prison Tower, the nine-colored divine light enveloped their bodies, and there was a huge pressure inexplicably, making his heart tremble.

He raised his hand and pressed it on the door of the Nine Prison Tower.

Under this huge gate, they are so small, but with a slight push, it seems to have opened the seal of the long years.

Jumen was pushed.

The ancient desolate aura rushed out, the breath of time flowed, and the chaotic mysterious yellow light enveloped everything.

The door was a little open, and everyone stared at it. The Nine Colorful Divine Light dissipated, and everything seemed to have never appeared. The Nine Prison Tower was pitch black, and even the light could not shine in, as if everything was swallowed by it and sunk into it.

Luo Kun and others' figures have disappeared without causing any fluctuations.

Everyone outside was very curious. Many people stretched their heads and released their soul power, trying to peek at the situation inside the tower.

But soon the sound of vomiting blood sounded one after another, and almost everyone's face was pale and even their bodies were trembling.

"There is a very powerful aura in the tower, and there are unimaginable ancient creatures."

You spoke lightly. Even if she was calm, she showed a little surprise in her eyes. She could feel it, but she was soon rejected by an extremely powerful force. Fortunately, the force had no malice and she could withstand it.

"It's hard to imagine how powerful the one who refined this tower was?"

Young Master Taixu sighed. He touched his stomach. In his dantian, there was a treasure that was contaminated with the breath of chaos. Just because it was contaminated with the breath of chaos, this treasure attracted many powerful competitions, and even some immortal monsters were dispatched.

But the treasure contained in his body is completely incomparable to the tower in front of him.

"I ask, what opportunities are there in this tower?"

Mr. Taixu asked curiously.

Such a tower will naturally not be placed for no reason. Lin Qingyun also said it was a place of trial, and there must be unimaginable opportunities in this.

"Inside the tower...is naturally the place where they can break through the shackles."

"I guess you can enter the realm of immortality after reaching the top!"

Lin Qingyun smiled and said slowly.

"immortal!"

Young Master Taixu breathed stagnant.
To be continued...