Chapter 167: Ten floors of Lingtai!

Under the tree of God, a man and a woman silently looked at each other for a long time. They never spoke. The two of them just looked at each other quietly, as tens of thousands of years ago, never changed.
Luo Yang stood silently in the distance and did not disturb their meeting. At this moment, he already realized in his heart that the spirit of Fusang Tree has always called himself to come, just to want to see this man again.
The man's dragon gas is left in Longyantan. Unless it is a dragon bloodline, it is difficult to absorb the dragon's gas even if it is stepped into the pool. Therefore, the spirit of the mulberry tree will look forward to Luoyang. Arrived, for this reason, even waited for tens of thousands of years.
After the eyes swept over the two of them, Luo Yang’s eyes showed a complex look. After a long time, he only sighed.
The man at the moment is not alive. It is just a dragon that has evolved through the dragon's blood in Luoyang. It will disappear after a while, but for this short encounter, Fuso Tree The Spirit has waited for tens of thousands of years, so true, even Royan, was moved.
"I should be going……"
After a long silence, the man formed by the Golden Dragon slowly opened his mouth, showing a faint smile on his gentle face.
On his body, a faint ray of light circulates, and the more transparent his whole figure is set, in the passage of time, it will be turned into nothingness, completely dissipated from heaven and earth.
But in the flashing light, a red blood fog broke out from Luo Yang's body again, and the whistling flew to the man's body, and his figure was solidified again, making the speed of its dissipating slightly slow.
"You don't have to, I should have dissipated."
The man turned to look at Luo Yang, and he said quietly, his face was mild.
At this moment, Luo Yang, his face was very pale, and the body's breath was also rapidly weakened. From the seven layers of Lingtai, he fell to the sixth floor of Lingtai.
"These dragons are the ones I got from my predecessors, and now I can be regarded as the original owner..."
Luo Yang barely smiled, the group of dragons have been integrated into his blood, and at this moment he was forcibly forced out to maintain the man's spirit, naturally causing great damage to Luo Yang.
If you change to a general monk, you may have to consider it for a long time, but for Luo Yang, even if his heart has already learned the cold, he still retains the kindness. Although I know that this is just a drop in the bucket, Luo Yang still has no hesitation.
Fusang Shuling’s face showed a smile, and after Luo Yang nodded slightly, he looked at the man.
"This time, let me go with you..."
The voice of Fusang Shuling fell, and the tree of Fusang, which had already died, suddenly had a white light flashing through it. The yellow tree gradually dissipated in the light, turning into a faint light spot, and drifting into the surrounding world.
After the man looked at Fusang Shuling in silence, he nodded with a smile. The body of the two gradually became transparent. Under the testimony of Luo Yang, they turned into a colorful light and disappeared into the far end.
"Thank you, because of you, I will be able to meet him again. In order to thank you for witnessing our funeral, I will send you three things."
The breeze between the heavens and the earth boasted, and many of the yellow leaves that fell under the tree of God were rolled up. When the sky was flying, a gentle voice appeared in Luo Yang’s ear.
"You for the sake of my meeting with him, and he did not hesitate to repair himself. This is the first creation. I will help you to restore your cultivation and break through the platform."
When the voice was finished, when Luo Yang had not reacted, a gentle and gentle spirit of heaven and earth suddenly poured into his body. Massive spiritual power swam in Luo Yang's body, making his limbs full of strength, the injury that was just damaged in the body, but also a moment of healing, repaired to regain the seventh floor of Lingtai.
After Luo Yangxiu was restored, the gentle spiritual power did not stop. Instead, it poured more madly into the Luoyang body. Under the continuous injection of spiritual power, in the Dantian of Luoyang, the golden spirit platform, the eighth floor Lingtai is rapidly cohesive, and has been able to feel the faint pressure of exudation.
After a moment of hesitation in his heart, Luo Yang’s eyes showed a decisive look. Although he did not hope to get a return when he helped the two, but now that there is such an opportunity, he will naturally not be wasted.
There is no hesitation in the moment, and immediately sit down and knees, and will swallow the magic in the body.
boom!
At the time, under the absorption of the magical power of the swallow, the massive aura is quickly absorbed by the gods and spirits. When the golden light is everywhere, the eighth layer of Lingtai is also completely solidified!
The horrible momentum suddenly erupted from Luo Yang’s body. In the late period of Lingtai, every step was extremely difficult. Even the various sacred priests took a long time to repair and only reached the current repair. For the sake of Luoyang, however, it was only a few dozen days after entering the Fusang world. From the sixth floor of Lingtai, it jumped to the eighth floor of Lingtai, and the speed was terrible.
More importantly, after Luo Yang’s cultivation reached the eighth floor of Lingtai, the gentle spiritual power not only showed no sign of reduction, but more madly rushed toward Luoyang.
A trace of surprise flashed through Royan's eyes, and after taking a deep breath, Luo Yang forgot all other things and was immersed in the process of absorbing aura.
The essence of a stock is quickly refining and refining by the gods, and on the eight-story Jintai, there are bursts of roaring sounds, countless runes continually flashing, and the ninth layer of the phantom At this moment, it is gradually condensing.
"Coag!"
Luo Yang’s heart sighed low, and the body’s swallowing magic works to the extreme. The aura is constantly traversing in his dantian. The golden light above the magical platform is incomparable, such as the same golden sun, in a fierce roar. On the eighth floor of the Lingtai, there is a ninth layer of Lingtai!
The nine-story golden light of Lingtai is suspended in the dantian of Luoyang. A complete breath suddenly erupted from Luoyang’s body. The nine floors of Lingtai are a realm of Lingtai’s perfection. It is not far from Danyang. Hey!
"This second game, I will give you the ancient monk's road to help you condense ten layers of the platform."
At the moment when the nine-story Lingtai in Luoyang's body condensed, the voice of Fusang Shuling came out again, and the sound was like a thunder, and it sounded in Luo Yang's ear.
"Ten-story Lingtai?!"
Luo Yang’s eyes showed dazzling light, without any hesitation. The nine-story Lingtai in the body, in this moment, ran wildly, and the golden light from the dantian in Luoyang rushed out of Luoyang’s The body, turned into a golden beam of light, straight into the sky!
In the golden light flashing, in the Luoyangna Dantian, on the nine-story Lingtai, slowly condensed a new layer of Lingtai, this is the tenth floor! !