God-level Replication System

The black tower is divided into nine floors, and there is a vast aura from the whole body.

It seems to be the baptism of hundreds of thousands of years.

Even looking at it from a distance, it made everyone stunned.

It also highlights the extraordinaryness of this black tower.

This is the most precious treasure in Mingchang Region, the Meteorite Pagoda!

The field was quiet at first.

Immediately, the Mingchang Royal Family, the Split Mountain Sect, the Fengming House, and the Mingchang Region were among the three major forces.

Nie Xiong, the gray-clothed old man, and Mrs. Sun, the three major warriors of the crystallisation realm stood up, occupying three positions, showing the power of the crystallisation realm and deterring all directions.

At the same time, the Yuanhaijing steward with his Ling Yuanjing guards walked out, surrounded the white mask, and did not allow people from other forces to approach.

This is also the rule set by the three major forces.

Only the internal members of the three major forces, or the warriors promised by the three major forces, can enter.

Even if they have turned their faces at this moment, the three major forces still take action by default.

Seeing this, the other forces were filled with resentment, but they were helpless.

Who said that the three major forces are the strongest existences in Ming Changyu, and they also brought three crystal realms.

These small forces are completely impossible to compare.

Seeing this, Lin Xuan also sighed inwardly.

In this world, martial arts are still respected, and the strong are supreme.

If you don't have strength, you will be bullied everywhere, and you can't even resist.

Whether it is to dominate their own destiny, or to protect what they cherish, they must be stronger.

Lin Xuan silently clenched his fists, and a firm look flashed in his eyes.

"Okay, Yongchang, Lin Xiaoyou, you can go!"

At this moment, Nie Xiong's voice came.

Everyone came back to their senses.

"Brother Lin, let's go."

Nie Yongchang greeted and walked towards the white translucent mask in front of him.

Lin Xuan also followed.

In the back, all the disciples of the Mingchang royal family, as well as the 30 people who got the quota, also quickly followed.

After a while, it came to the outside of the translucent mask.

Nie Yongchang stood at the front, reached out and touched the translucent mask.

Obviously, although Nie Yongchang has never entered before, he has seen it a few times, and he has a lot of experience, so he is not worried about anything.

The moment Nie Yongchang touched the translucent mask, a strange spatial fluctuation came out.

The next moment, Nie Yongchang was walking on the square inside the translucent mask, safe and sound.

When the rest of the people saw this, they all stepped forward to touch them and were teleported in.

"This translucent mask contains space energy and should be made of some kind of space attribute treasure.

If I can absorb these space energies, my space talent can also be improved. "

Lin Xuan also stepped forward, and after touching the mask, he was teleported in.

But with the space talent in his body, he perceives it far more than others.

"In addition, I have a talent for space. As long as there is no one behind this translucent mask treasure, I can also control some of its effects, such as the teleportation distance!"

Lin Xuan's eyes flashed.

After entering the meteor tower, he is expected to reach the fifth floor and obtain a lot of treasures.

Even the fifth floor can have ninth-order treasures, and further up, the level and value of treasures are unimaginable.

And after coming out, the three major forces are very likely to be motivated by greed and killing.

After all, those treasures are enough to make the three major forces soar in strength.

And he is currently only in the Lingyuan realm, and he may not be able to save his body.

But now, with the ability to control the transmission distance of the translucent mask, coupled with his spatial talent, there is hope of escape.

"Brother Lin, I'll go first."

Nie Yongchang's voice sounded.

After he finished speaking, he rushed into the gate below the Meteorite Tower.

After the rest of the warriors came in, they did not delay much, but rushed towards the Meteorite Tower.

The gate below the Meteorite Pagoda is more than twenty meters high and ten meters wide, which is quite spacious.

But even with the door open, it was pitch black inside, and nothing could be seen.

Immediately, Lin Xuan also turned his mind, turned into an afterimage, and disappeared into the gate of the Falling Star Pagoda.

In an instant, a sense of time and space disorder came over.

When he opened his eyes again, he was already on a white ring with a diameter of 300 meters.

And the whole body of the ring is also shrouded in a layer of white light.

The outside is also a vast expanse of white, and even the scene 100 meters away cannot be seen.

"Sure enough, it's the same as what Nie Xiong said."

Lin Xuan's expression moved slightly.

At this time, on the other side of the arena, a wave of fluctuations came out.

When Lin Xuan looked back, he saw countless auras gathered together and turned into a white figure with no face, only a human shape, with a sword in his hand that was also condensed from aura.

The aura of the white figure, like Lin Xuan, reached the second floor of the Spiritual Origin Realm.

"Type: Reiki Puppet."

"Cultivation base: the second floor of the Spirit Origin Realm."

"Martial arts: Lingfeng Sword Art (seventh-rank middle grade, Dacheng)."

Its attribute panel also appeared in Lin Xuan's sight, but it was too simple, without artistic conception, talent and so on.

Immediately, the white figure was condensed, and it was killing Lin Xuan.

"This aura puppet is slightly stronger than the ordinary second-level Lingyuan realm."

Seeing this, Lin Xuan shook his head, but ignored it.

His top priority, or have other more important things.

As for this aura puppet, he just stood here, completely motionless, neither fighting back nor hurting him in the slightest.

Immediately, with a thought, he chose to use the treasure copied from Nie Xiong, a martial artist in the Crystallization Realm.

A surging warm current flows through the body.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for advancing to the pseudo-mystery of Yichengfeng!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host for advancing to the mood of Jiuchengmu!"

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Lin Xuan's breath is also growing rapidly.

As for the offensive of the Spiritual Qi puppet on the second floor of the Spiritual Origin Realm, it was directly ignored by Lin Xuan.

ding ding dong .....

The sword light fell on Lin Xuan, and there was a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing, but there was not even a white mark left.

Such a scene, if it were known to other people outside, they would be frightened to death, extremely horrified.

Even if it's just an attack on the second floor of the Spirit Origin Realm, if you don't resist the defense, even in the early stage of the ordinary Origin Sea Realm, you will still be seriously injured and risk your life.

But Lin Xuan was completely unharmed.

This is the horror of "Golden Scaled Dragon Elephant Art"!

Moreover, Lin Xuan has not yet run the "Golden Scale Dragon Elephant Art", but only relies on his physical strength to resist.

The defensive power is even more tyrannical than the ordinary Yuanhai realm in the early stage.

You can see its power.

Soon, a minute has passed.

The aura puppet was tirelessly attacking Lin Xuan again and again.

Lin Xuan also slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a long breath.

A condensed and undissipated energy shot out.

Clang!

When it landed on the sword of the aura puppet, it shook the sword away in an instant, and the aura puppet flew out.

"This is the power of Ling Yuan after the fusion of pseudo-mystery, it's too strong!"

Lin Xuan looked at this scene, and his eyes flashed.