Chapter 135 Purple Round Wheel

The spirit is a unique living body. They do not have a body. Only with the help of the power of heaven and earth can they build an illusory body.

It is said that when the world first opened, chaos was cleared, the fog dissipated, and a list flew out in the depths of the reckless sky. The list listed above is full of the principles of heaven and earth. Now what the warriors say is based on that list.

"All sentient beings are equal!"

All beings are equal, ranking eighth on the mysterious list.

Regardless of race, nobles, men and women, or demons, there is no difference in the eyes of the supreme existence in the underworld, they are just creatures.

There are many unique life forms between heaven and earth, such as divine stones, demon trees, and the ultimate place in the world.

The spirit can be said to be the most unique of these creatures. It is naturally controlled by people, enslaved, and encounters a strong enemy. Maybe you will die.

Maybe God has mercy and given the spirit a strong and strange ability to give up.

Naturally, the owner of the spiritual treasure is the owner of the spiritual treasure. Some martial artists are arrogant and control some spiritual treasures that are difficult to control. Finally, due to the lack of soul power, they let the weapon spirit take advantage of the opportunity to enter and fall into a desolate soul and the body is occupied.

Ye Qingyan's strength is not bad, and the power of his soul is far beyond ordinary people. He naturally yearns for powerful spiritual treasures, but his desire is longing, but he can't suppress his reason. Although Ye Qingyan is conceited, he also knows himself.

"Let's go up!"

Ye Qingyan said indifferently. To be honest, the high-level spiritual treasure did make him feel itchy, but if he took a spiritual treasure and left, Ye Qingyan would eventually feel a little unwilling. This divine soldier pavilion is not simple. He has a hunch that if he doesn't go up, he will definitely regret it in the future.

"Bum--"

Ye Qingyan stretched out his hand to push the fourth cabinet door. At the moment when Ye Qingyan touched the cabinet door, a red light flashed. Ye Qingyan's body seemed to be burst open by an invisible force and staggered back.

"Damn it!" Looking at the cabinet door suddenly shrouded in a layer of red power, Ye Qingyan's face became extremely ugly in an instant and cursed in a low voice, "The curator is really right. This divine military pavilion is really covered by a mysterious force. I really can't enter the fourth level and get the heavenly treasure!"

If you haven't entered the realm of the king, the heavenly spiritual treasure can't be touched!

This was before entering the Shenbing Pavilion, Lingdong Tian sent a voice to Ye Qingyan. He was still a little disbelief,

But now, he has to believe it.

Ye Qingyan's heart moved and said, "Ling Lao, can you break this seal?"

Ling Lao said slowly, "It's useless. This seal must rely on your own strength to really break it. Even if I forcibly break the seal, you can't enter."

Ye Qingyan was silent, and even the spiritual old man was helpless. I'm afraid that he really can't enter the fourth level and get the spiritual treasure of heaven. Thinking of Ling Dongtian's voice to him, Ye Qingyan was shocked. Is he really going to the ninth?

"Kid, go to the ninth, the fourth to the eighth. There is a seal. You absolutely can't get in, but anyone can enter the ninth. This is very weird. You know that if something abnormal, you will be a demon. If you go to the ninth, you should have unexpected gains!"

"How can you come back empty-handed!" Ye Qingyan looked back and struggled in his heart. After a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "A good horse does not eat back grass. Since I have come here, how can I turn back? Well, I will go to the ninth, and I will go to meet the legendary ninth!"

Ye Qingyan raised his head and looked up at the top of the tower - the ninth. He knew that it was his destination. Whether he could achieve anything from this trip to the Pavilion of Divine Soldiers, he had to see his own encounter at the ninth tower.

The fifth weight, the momentum is as fierce as a knife!

The sixth, the breath is thick, and there is a sense that I am motionless.

The seventh, the cold ice spread to the void, and even standing in the frost all over the sky, Ye Qingyan had a feeling of freezing through his heart, which made him shudder.

The eighth, the flames are soaring, endlessly hot!

Ninth, plain, without amazing momentum, and no frightening power. Behind the shocking power, only the light indifference is quite a taste of returning to the original.

Ye Qingyan walked step by step from the fourth floor to the ninth. During this period, he seemed to have walked through the sea of knives and fire, and seemed to have walked into the flaming flame mountains from the cold winter of Lajiu. The torture of ice and fire purgatory made Ye Qingyan seem to have experienced the pain of ice and fire, which went deep into the bone marrow.

Simply, Ye Qingyan finally stepped through many obstacles with his extremely firm perseverance. Although he was exhausted in the end, he still stood in front of the ninth door with a straight waist.

Looking at the simple and heavy ninth pavilion door, Ye Qingyan narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself, "What is the heaviest? I hope you don't let me down!"

Then he pushed the cabinet door with both hands and stepped into the mysterious ninth...

......

"Xiaoyao has entered the ninth. I hope you can subdue the spiritual treasure and don't let my pains go to waste!"

seemed to be sensitive. At the moment when Ye Qingyan entered the ninth tower, Ling Dongtian suddenly turned around, looked up at the top of the Divine Soldier Pavilion and muttered.

"Here - why is it so empty?" Ye Qingyan looked at the empty eyes and said in surprise.

Ye Qingyan originally thought that the ninth level of the Divine Soldier Pavilion must be full of all kinds of rare treasures. At least - it can't be inferior to the previous ones. In this way, Ye Qingyan can also have some psychological comfort. After all, when he was in the third, he gave up the earth-level spiritual treasure. How can he get a thing that is not inferior to the earth-level spiritual treasure here. Xi, after all, at least it is also the ninth in the Divine Soldier Pavilion. You can't cheat too much, can you?

"Is this the ninth of the Divine Soldier Pavilion?"

Ye Qingyan is quite speechless. There is nothing here. Unexpectedly, it is still at the top of the Shenbing Pavilion, above the spiritual treasure of the heavenly level. Why is it?

"The ninth level of the Divine Soldier Pavilion, there are no spiritual treasures, no rare treasures, no secret books, nothing. What's the use if I can set foot here?"

Ye Qingyan laughed at himself. Even if he crossed the first eightfold, experienced thousands of hardships, and stepped into the ninth heavy, but in the face of the empty ninth heavy, he could only turn around helplessly.

"Kid, don't worry, look!"

Ye Qingyan was about to turn around and leave when Ling Lao's hurried voice sounded in his heart: "In the corner, there is a bronze square box. Open it and see what's inside!"

"Hmm?"

Ye Qingyan frowned, then turned around and looked at the corner. He found that there was really a bronze box lying alone in the corner, without friends, and even covered with dust, which was why Ye Qingyan ignored it just now.

"Open it and have a look!"

Ye Qingyan put the square box on the table, reached out to brush off the dust on the surface, and then opened it with a "click".

"Well, how could it be - two wheels!"

Open the square box and appear in front of Ye Qingyan. It is not an exquisite and gorgeous super spiritual treasure or a secret weapon secret skill, but two ordinary-looking purple round wheels.

The purple round wheel is ordinary and has no power fluctuation at all. It seems that it is not even a mysterious spiritual treasure.

"Isn't this a secular weapon?"

Ye Qingyan was speechless. He gave up the high-level spiritual treasure and was full of expectations. He climbed to the ninth level with great pains. In the end, he didn't get two broken wheels, would he?

"No!" Ling Lao suddenly shouted, "This purple wheel is not a vulgar thing. It seems to contain a strange power. You infiltrate the power of your soul and try to get something!"

Ye Qingyan was stunned, but he still gently closed his eyes and mobilized the power of his soul to penetrate into the depths of the purple wheel.

"This time - it's really eye-catching!"

Ye Qingyan stood in vain and looked at the illusory space in front of him. Surprise flashed in his eyes. The power of his soul projected a purple wheel. Now in the void space is the form condensed by the power of his soul.

"Why do I feel the power of ice and fire here, er - there are other forces!"

Ye Qingyan frowned, and the purple round wheel actually contained the power in the number, which was incredible.

"How long has it been since I waited for you again!"

At this moment, a ethereal voice with some vicissitudes slowly sounded in Ye Qingyan's ear.

"Who is it, come out!" Ye Qingyan's face changed greatly.