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Chapter 120 King Kong is about to break

Why is Tongtian Tower called Tongtian?

This issue has to be confused until one evening thirty years ago.

The sun sets that day, the setting sun is as bloody as the gate of Shengjing City collapses, and the Zhongzhou continent is covered with scars. The barefoot monk stood on the ruins and pointed to the north of Shengjing and said, "If you want to open a college, you are the mainstay of the mainstay. Then I will open a tower of the sky and take the elite path."

The man in white squatted down and silently watched countless soldiers of the Tang Dynasty enter Shengjing, and said softly: "Elite? It's very expensive."

At this time, a handsome and handsome guy rode the skinny black horse back to the two of them and said, "I heard that there are many beautiful girls in Shengjing?"

"There are many beautiful girls, and they are all ladies from a wealthy family. Ladies don't follow sluts, they only follow rich people."

The person who spoke was a fat man. The fat man was sweating profusely and his fat face was still shaking, as if he was still scared about the battle just now.

"Hey, I said fat man, then you want to open 'Fu Ruixiang' all over the world, wouldn't it be the national treasury of the prosperous Tang Dynasty?"

The fat man said with a proud look on his face: "Hmph, of course, my goal since I was a child is to become the largest merchant in the world."

"After a promising moment, you will be the king when you enter the city. It's a big deal to be a merchant." A goatee-bearded man shaking his feather fan said contemptuously.

"I am still suitable for being in the border area, so I won't go to Beijing. The Western Regions are ready to move. I want to see the fun of our prosperous Tang Dynasty. I have to break their eggs."

"I said curly, the border is good. You sit in the border and ask for it. You want any girl you want. I heard that there are foreign girls in the Western Regions, with round figures and fair skin. You must get two for me to play with."

The barefoot monk ignored the ruffian's words, but said to the fat man: "Hey, the national treasury, I will borrow some silver and build a tower at that time."

"How much money?" The fat man seemed proud.

"Say less. Can't half of the treasury?"

The other five people immediately fell silent. The barefoot monk looked at the strange expressions of the five people and said, "Can you not do this? You are all going to become princes. Why are they all so petty?"

"I agree." The gentleman squatting on the ground was the first to express his opinion.

Goatee Military Second said: "I agree."

The punk pinched his fingers and cursed: "This is enough for me to have sex for more than a hundred years. Are you sure you must build it?"

"certainly."

The gangster said helplessly: "The girl will come away after the daughter is gone." It is also considered to be acknowledging.

Curly thought for a while and said, "I don't understand. You can do this for yourself."

Only the fat man trembled all over his body, and he said seriously: "Half the national treasury, monk, do you know how easy it is to make money? You don't have to squander like this."

The five people all looked at him.

"What tower is so valuable? Otherwise, how good is it to build a main hall? The main hall is so grand!"

The five people were still looking at him.

"The hall is not grand enough. We will build a temple in one city. At that time, there will be more monks from the prosperous Tang Dynasty than monks from the Western Regions! You will create history, monk."

The five people still looked at him.

The fat man sweated heavily and said with a grievance: "Don't look at me like this, okay? Although I can't beat you, I won't bully people like this."

The five people said nothing and continued to look at him.

The fat man gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, cursing: "Okay, okay, you five turtles will know that you will get money from me. If you build a tower, you can build a tower."

The five people immediately laughed, ignored the fat man, and asked each other: "What's the name of this tower?"

"If you want to practice, just practice white. If you look clean, it will be called Baita." The gentleman was the first to speak.

"I think it's called Fengyue Tower. How beautiful this name sounds." said the punk.

"Get out. Fengyue is a kiln, which I think is called a killing tower, so it looks majestic and domineering." Curly hair said.

"I want to say that the name of this tower is best called the Feather Fan Tower, which can show wisdom." As he said that, goatee stroked his beard. It's a pity that he didn't have a handy feather fan in his hand.

The fat man interrupted, "I think it's called the Silver Tower, it's all made of silver."

The barefoot monk pointed to the Heavenly Dao: "If the tower is to be built into the clouds, it is naturally called the Tongtian Tower!"

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Zhang Xiaodao and Fayi did not know the origin of the Tongtian Tower, nor did they know how many layers the Tongtian Tower had, but the two knew that the tower was very high and they didn't know how long it would take to climb.

The two people who entered the tower were looking around by the barefoot monk, and found that there was nothing illuminating in front of them, but there was a light coming out of nowhere that light lit up the space.

There are no Buddha statues in the space, nothing, but white jade floor tiles fill every corner of the space.

"What's going on?" Zhang Xiaodao asked?

"I don't know." The little monk clumped his eyebrows and then took a step forward.

Just one step, the empty eyes changed instantly. Nine black shadows cut through the air and made a sharp sound. The little monk was hit nine times in a row, like a kite with a broken string falling directly behind Zhang Xiaodao.

Zhang Xiaodao was growing up with his mouth in horror, and saw that he had returned to his usual appearance. He looked down and saw a red line under his feet.

"Break through the barrier?" Zhang Xiaodao said to himself.

The little monk was rolling all over the ground in pain at this time. Zhang Xiaodao turned his head and asked, "It's true, why do I remember that you didn't even scream when you were cut by a knife in Lingyin County."

The little monk sat up with grin and said, "You try."

"Just try it." Zhang Xiaodao took a step forward.

With only this step, the visions in front of me reappeared again, and nine black shadows attacked with thunder.

Having seen the miserable appearance of the little monk, Zhang Xiaodao was naturally prepared. He arched his body, suddenly exerted force, and his whole body pressed the center of gravity to the extreme bottom and swept out quickly.

However, the black shadow seemed to be faster than him. After he only took three steps, the first black shadow came.

Zhang Xiaodao exerted force on both legs, letting the black shadow pass by in a sideways position, and suddenly rushed forward two steps, and the second black shadow came to his eyes.

Zhang Xiaodao raised his eyebrows and the vital energy came out in his body, hoping to stop the shadow of the shadow, but was shocked to find that the shadow directly passed through the vital energy barrier he arranged.

Zhang Xiaodao's previous method was for experimentation. Seeing that it was not possible at this time, he twisted his feet and turned them out, allowing the shadow to pass by and then run quickly.

From time to time, another red line appeared in front of him. He could still feel the black shadow coming from behind him, so he stepped into the second red line without hesitation.

Immediately afterwards, nine black lights appeared in front of Zhang Xiaodao. Because its speed was too fast, when he saw the black light, Zhang Xiaodao was actually unable to flash. But he still subconsciously arched his body and crossed his arms in front of him.

"Boom boom boom boom boom!" A series of loud noises were deafening.

Monk Fayi looked at Zhang Xiaodao in amazement and was concentrated by nine black shadows. Then, with the speed of the flowing light, he turned into a line and flew past him quickly, hitting hard on the wall that was also made of white jade.

"Puff." A mouthful of blood spurted out from Zhang Xiaodao's throat. He was like a piece of paper being blown onto the wall by the wind. It slid down the wall and finally landed on the ground.

The little monk hurriedly ran over, looking at Zhang Xiaodao's face pale and bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and couldn't help but ask, "It's okay, don't die."

Zhang Xiaodao shook his hand, gasped for a while and asked, "There are no time to react at all. Those nine ghost shadows are too fast."

The little monk nodded and said, "You have passed the first paragraph, and you can't dodge the second paragraph at all, which means you have to resist."

"Resist?" Zhang Xiaodao cursed: "How can you not rush? How can you resist? I will be injured internally if I go there twice. Wouldn't my life be over?"

The little monk patted Chen Hui on his clothes and said, "What are you done, look at me."

After saying that, the little monk took a deep breath and rushed into the red line.

He is different from Zhang Xiaodao. Zhang Xiaodao intends to dodge, but he is sprinting straight, faster and faster than Zhang Xiaodao!

"Bang bang bang!" The black shadow hit the body of Fayi, not stopping his pace. He rushed through the second red line unreasonably, followed by the sound of the clashing of golden swords.

The Dharma Yi took ten steps outside the second red line and was hit ninety times. His pace became heavier and slower.

At the eleventh step, the Dharma Flying out the second red line and was shot on the wall beside Zhang Xiaodao. There was no coughing up blood. After sliding down, his eyes were dull, and he was so demented that he had half a cup of tea.

Zhang Xiaodao didn't say anything. He looked at Fayi rolling his eyes and coughed in pain, gently hitting his back. At this time, a blood clot spurted out and fell on the ground with a piece of Yin Hong.

Zhang Xiaodao whispered and said, "perverted". He looked at the end of the empty vision, and couldn't help but feel frustrated.

He has never let go of "Wuwang Body Refining Technique". Although he knows that the strength of the body is not the same level as the Dharma Yi, he thinks that his body is like a piece of iron. However, neither he nor the Dharma Yi monk who seems to be indestructible can pass the second line. How powerful is such an attack and speed?

Zhang Xiaodao took a deep breath, and Monk Fayi shouted: "Let me tie up onions."

Zhang Xiaodao turned around and found a whirlpool on the wall. A bundle of green onions and a pot of soy sauce came into view. The little monk Fayi stood up regardless of his injuries, took the onions and sauce and put them on the ground. The whirlpool disappeared.

"Don't think so much about it first. Eat green onions to replenish it. This may be just the first floor of the Tower of Tongtian. If you can't even break through this, I don't know how many years you will be trapped."

Zhang Xiaodao sat down helplessly and said, "Didn't your master say you won't ban me for too long? If you can't get through, I will be taken out, right?"

"When my master was a child, he coaxed me to practice martial arts and said that I would plant three hundred green onions in the backyard for me to do it."

"Then?"

"Then, I was very diligent. One day I asked the master when I would get the green onion."

"Then?"

"Then my master got angry and said he would not be untrustworthy and stamped his feet."

The little monk said with tears in his eyes: "The house collapsed, a big hole broke out from the ground, and there was no soil, and there was all the stones under it. He told me that I would not be able to plant it."

Zhang Xiaodao peeled off a green onion and ate it hard, as if he was angry that the old monk tricked him in.

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