Chapter 2000 Eightieth Floor
Venerable Beiming looked at Ye Tianyi.
"Are you the Xuantian Poison Weapon?"
Ye Tianyi nodded: "Yes."
"This old man has really never seen a Xuantian Poison Weapon like this before."
This is the Order of the King of Hades, and the Xuantian Poison Weapon is ranked third!
Ye Tianyi then walked over and picked up the spiritual weapons.
In fact, for Ye Tianyi, he doesn't really want these spirit weapons no matter what. They will probably be sold or exchanged for other things at that time. Compared with these, what Ye Tianyi wants most is the cultivation method, the mental method , Martial arts and these things.
Ye Tianyi picked up the things, and the Venerable Beiming didn't say anything.
After all, Ye Tianyi killed them, and he didn't necessarily like these things.
Although it is something released by monsters in the ancient god-king realm, it is not necessarily a good thing. The real good thing, their experience tells them that it does not mean that the higher the level of the monster, the better the thing. Of course, in terms of grade so so!
The real good is every five floors, such as seventy-five, eighty, eighty-five, and then every tenth floor will be better!
Things get better as the number of layers gets higher.
"Where did you come from? Is there any more?"
Venerable Beiming asked Ye Tianyi.
This thing is a good thing, he knows that it is awesome to have the Xuantian Saint Artifact, to be honest, he also has it!
But for him, that kind of thing is more for life-saving purposes, so don’t use it if you can’t use it here. It’s really not just for the sake of customs clearance.
Even those sects don't have much of this kind of thing, if you want to exchange it from them, the price you pay is really high.
"Yes, there are, not many."
Ye Tianyi said.
For Ye Tianyi, he still has some Xuantian holy artifacts, so it doesn't hurt to use them, because he can make them by himself, as long as he has the materials, and with Su Yuning's relationship, Ye Tianyi is quite at ease.
"How many?"
"There are still four or five."
Ye Tianyi said lightly.
Venerable Beiming's eyes lit up.
"You kid is also strange, where did this come from?"
Ye Tianyi said: "A inheritance."
Venerable Bei Ming didn't know whether to believe his words, if it was true, then this kid was really not a smart person.
It's outrageous to take out one's own hole cards to do this.
Even if you want to improve your own realm, it's a bit too wasteful.
It's purely to save time and energy, and I want to improve the level faster.
A little short-sighted.
But it doesn't matter, he doesn't care, he only cares about his own safety and the energy he put in.
"You are willing to take those things out, and we will fight against these powerful monsters together! In this way, you can also get powerful spiritual weapons and martial skills, and it is indeed not a loss."
Ye Tianyi followed him and nodded.
"The other two will not be used for the time being! You go to rest first."
Venerable Beiming finished speaking and joined the battle of the other two monsters!
With the addition of the demigod Venerable Beiming, their speed of dealing with monsters has also increased a lot.
Chen Mo looked at Ye Tianyi who came back from the front line, and secretly clenched his fists!
Watching his realm improve so quickly, he is powerless!
Why?
Why has he never had the chance to kill a monster in the Primordial God King Realm after being here for so many years, and he has never even thought about it, but he can do it?
Why do you have this kind of thing in your hand since everyone is from the Nine Continent?
Not reconciled.
"But trash is always just trash, so what if the realm improves?"
Chen Mo comforted himself in his heart.
"Brother Ye, what are you?"
Wang Haiqing saw Ye Tianyi coming, and ran up to him excitedly.
"It's just poison."
"Is it the Xuantian Poison Weapon?"
Ye Tianyi nodded.
"Bulfrog! I only heard about the power of the Xuantian Poison Weapon before, but I realized when I saw it today that the Xuantian Poison Weapon is really exaggerated. A top existence."
Wang Haiqing sighed.
In this way, the seventy-seventh, seventy-eighth, and seventy-ninth floors were all finished in about five days!
And Ye Tianyi also used four orders of Hades.
His realm went directly from the third level of the Divine Dao Realm to the tenth level of the Holy Dao Realm.
The speed of realm improvement has slowed down a lot!
But compared to the outside world, this speed has already been exaggerated.
Hundreds of thousands of people died this time, not many people died, only tens of thousands died, and in the end there were only a hundred thousand left.
After resting for a day, everyone gathered together.
"Everyone, the next floor is the eightieth floor of the Tower of Destiny. The eightieth floor is absolutely unprecedented in difficulty. Our loss this time is not too big, which confirms the deduction of Venerable Qingtian. This time we Operations will be smoother."
Venerable Beiming said.
Zhuge Qingtian said: "My lord Beiming, what you said is not entirely correct. The old man's derivation is indeed relatively smooth, but to be honest, it has nothing to do with the loss absolutely. Entering the eightieth floor, it took us more than half a month to hit the fifth floor, compared to the time, it was relatively smooth."
"makes sense."
Venerable Beiming nodded.
"This time, thanks to your disciple, Venerable Qingtian, the Xuantian Poison Weapon in his hand also relieved us a lot of pressure."
Zhuge Qingtian glanced at Ye Tianyi who was not far away, and then said: "This kid's own realm has also improved a lot."
"Anyway, this time it's really smooth. We're only on the eightieth floor of the Tower of Destiny this time. We've been recuperating for a day now. Everyone, the next step is the hardest one. Keep your spirits up." Come on, get ready to enter the eightieth floor!"
Venerable Beiming said.
"yes!"
Then those strong men opened the way and entered the light curtain on the eightieth floor.
"Let's go."
Ye Tianyi and the others also walked in.
With a flash of light, they came to the eightieth floor.
The moment they entered the eightieth floor, everyone frowned.
There is a very clear smell of blood at the tip of the nose.
The light was dim, and the surrounding ground was full of that kind of gravel. There was no life in sight, not even a little weed, only dead grass rolled on the ground by the wind.
Everyone held the spiritual weapons in their hands and entered a state of alert.
"Look!"
Ahead, there is a ray of light that does not know where it comes from, illuminating a huge throne!
On the throne sits a figure.
Everyone became extremely vigilant when they saw that figure.
It was a burly figure wearing silver armor, sitting on the throne, holding a long sword inserted into the ground in his hand, lowering his helmeted head, motionless.
Although it does not move, it gives people a great sense of oppression.