Chapter 468 Seventh Floor Futu

"Squeak... There are many treasures in this Hong family?" The dead mouse standing on Hong Yu's head blinked a few times and immediately squeaked excitedly, "Hong Yu bastard, why don't we stay here?"

"Mimi, I think it's a good idea." The little thing crawled in Hong Yu's arms, immediately raised two hairy little claws and muttered, "I'm obediently said that my paws agree."

"Shameless!"

Seeing the appearance of the best, Hong Yu shook his head, smiled helplessly, gave them a shiver, and then pondered a little, "It's impossible to stay here. There are still many things to complete, but since the Hong family has a lot of treasures, it's really needs to get a little."

The little thing and the dead mouse raised their heads disdainfully at the same time.

"Put..."

Hong Shangshang was amused by this man and two beasts. He couldn't help laughing. He was so beautiful that his eyes turned their eyes white. This man and two beasts are really invincible, one is more shameless than the other!

In a blink of an eye, this shameless one and two beasts have been in the Hong family for two days, and the third day has arrived. This day is the day when Hong Jingtai promised to unblock Hong Yu's soul.

On this day, Hong Yu got up early and was refreshed. His mother had suffered decades of suffering. From then on, he finally had to go back to the demigod strong man.

Hong Yu's soul has been sealed in this Hong family for decades, and the outside world can't know it, but it is not a secret in the Hong family. No one in the Hong family knows that the Hong family sealed someone's soul. Of course, before Hong Yu's arrival, only the 36 elders of the Hong family knew the inside story and had fallen. Hong Qixiao.

At this time, in the hall of the Hong family, 36 elders gathered here again. On the oval crystal table, there is a small tower five inches wide and three inches high. The small tower is simple and unpretent, and the edge is engraved with esoteric runes like earthworms. There is no doubt that the small tower in front of it is Futu. The seventh floor.

Looking at the buoy on the table, Hong Yu's breathing became a little rough and his heart was very uneasy. You know, in this small buoy, there was a seal of his mother's soul. How could he be indifferent?

"Hong Yu, your mother's soul is sealed here." Hong Jingtai looked at Hong Yu and smiled and said, "This seventh-layer Futu is different from other six-layer Futu. Thirty-six elders must work together to break it. After we break it, you can break in. Because after all, your mother is just a demigod strongman. Now that her soul has been sealed for so many years, it is estimated that she is very fragile, so you must use the power of your life to return her to the strength of her old years.

"Well, no problem." Hong Yu nodded and took a deep breath.

"Okay, then stop wasting time and let's get started." Hong Jingtai nodded slowly, and his face became very solemn.

At the next moment, two golden lights had been emitted in his eyes and rushed into the seventh layer of buoyancy. Then, the other 35 elders also shot out two golden rays in their eyes and disappeared into the seventh layer of buoyancy.

"Rumble...!"

With the golden light in the eyes of the 36 elders of the Hong family, the seventh floor of the buoyancy actually made a muffled sound like spring thunder. At the same time, it slowly became bigger, and finally fixed at a height of the ruler.

After a while, the profound runes engraved on the surface of the seventh layer of Futu became bright, emitting golden light, as bright as the sun.

By this time, Hong Yu could already faintly see the shadow of his mother in the golden light, which was locked on a cross by a thick chain. A white skirt covered her graceful body. Three thousand green silks slowly fluttered and were magnificent. On her perfect face, she looked calm and faint. Looking into the distance, he was not afraid of being sealed.

At the bottom of the cross, there is a overwhelming fire that is burning crazily.

"Mother..." Looking at this mother's soul, Hong Yu couldn't help shouting. The terrible waves surged up in my heart.

However, Sulan's soul in the Futu seemed to feel Hong Yu's soft cry. Her delicate body was slightly stunned, and in her rosy mouth, she let out a weak soft voice: "Who... Who is calling my mother... Is it... Is it Yuer..."

"Yes, mother, it's Yu'er who saved you." Hong Yu shouted and was so excited that he almost cried. Now after decades, he is finally going to see a normal mother. Sulan, who is on Warcraft Island, does not know that Hong Yu has come to the Hong family in Longteng mainland and is unblocking her soul. Hong Yu wants to give her a surprise, a big surprise.

"Come on, elders, please hurry up and break through this seventh-level Futu. I'm going in and save my mother's soul." Hong Yu shouted at the thirty-six elders in the hall. He felt that the fire under the cross was very horrible. This was a veritable soul suffering from the fire. If it hadn't been for his mother's strong man of the semi-god level, his soul would have been scattered for decades.

"Oh, okay. Let's do our best!" Hong Jingtai shouted coldly. In an instant, the golden light from the eyes of the thirty-six elders strengthened several points, and the seventh layer of Futu jumped violently on the table, as if it would collapse at any time.

Of course, seven layers of buoyancy cannot be truly broken. It is a top magic weapon bred by heaven and earth, and it is an entity formed by the good thoughts of hundreds of millions of sentient beings.

Now, the seven-layer floating slaughter has fallen into the hands of the Hong family, and I'm afraid it has nothing to do with the ancestors of the Hong family.

"Hong Yu, remember that the seventh floor of Futu is dangerous and unpredictable. No one has entered in the history of our Hong family, so you must be very careful after you go in later." Hong Jingtai urged Hong Yu to do his work on the seventh layer of Futu.

"Hmm." Hong Yu nodded solemnly, and at the same time, his mind moved gently. The death knife slowly appeared behind him. The dark knife body absorbed everything smooth, and the silent magic made people's heart cold.

Looking at the death magic knife suddenly emerging behind Hong Yu, all the people in the hall couldn't help opening their mouths in astonishment. They felt that this magic knife was very powerful. Unexpectedly, this Hong family

The legendary person actually has such an amazing magic knife. It seems that it was the right choice to kill Hong Qixiao without fighting with him.

The seventh layer of Futu on the crystal desktop gradually became blurred as if it were about to disappear with the continuous work of the 36 elders of the Hong family.

"Hong Yu, come on, rush in!" Hong Jingtai suddenly shouted loudly.

Hong Yu did not hesitate. Immediately, a death knife floated behind him, took small things and dead mice and rushed up, and walked to the seven-layer floating slaughter, which was only one foot high. Suddenly, a strong suction from the seven layers of floating slaughter suddenly sucked them into it.