In the private room.

Hearing Li Hanguang's words, Chen Sanqiu and his two expressions changed.

Although they can control Tianhuang Tower to a certain extent.

But this kind of manipulation is very limited.

They can allow stronger projections to appear at the lower level.

But it is impossible to allow weaker projections to appear at the high level.

It can temporarily stop the projection from acting.

But as long as the projection is done, it will definitely do its best and no limit can be achieved.

That is to say.

If Li Hanguang really wants to challenge ten projections.

The final result was completely uncontrollable and expected.

Chen Sanqiu frowned and said, "What should I do?"

Wan Chongshan didn't say anything, pondered for a moment, and said to Shui Jing: "From ancient times to the present, no one dared to challenge this!"

"Once you fail, you will not only suffer from mental damage!"

"It will also affect your invincible Taoist heart, which will cause irreversible damage to you in the future!"

"Have you thought about it?"

His voice was thick and old, falling into the world of Tianhuang Tower, but he changed his style.

It has become extremely thick, as if it has come from eternal times.

Full of vicissitudes of life!

Everyone in front of the light curtain was shocked.

"What's the sound?"

"Never heard of it!"

"It seems that the Saint Son of Qingkong is right. Tianhuang Tower has really produced spiritual wisdom!"

Zhao Qingkong's expression remained unchanged, and he looked like he had expected it long ago.

But I felt shocked.

This can also be captured!

Li Hanguang's mouth slightly raised: "The road to invincibility has never been dependent on others' charity!"

"Living to death, being strong when encountering strong is the real invincibility!"

...

"Okay! Mr. Li said it well!"

"Life towards death, be strong when encountering strong, be strong. That's great!"

"This is the heart of Taoism that we practitioners should have!"

In the outside world, more and more prides of heaven gather here.

They heard people who came early telling the previous story, and they were already excited.

Now that he heard Li Hanguang's words again, he couldn't help but beat the drums to cheer!

...

The ancient and vicissitudes of voice remained silent for a long time.

Li Hanguang waited quietly, his face calm.

Finally, the world has changed drastically!

The world around me suddenly changed unprecedentedly.

A series of majestic and spectacular phantoms of the world appeared in the void without warning.

Just like a vast world, coming from endless distant places, it must be integrated into one with the world under Li Han's barefoot.

Rumble!

The sky collapses and the earth collapses.

The void burst into pieces, and countless cracks were densely covered with spider webs, and they returned to normal in a flash, and then continued to shatter.

This has been repeated hundreds or thousands of times.

It's just a few breaths.

The world in front of me has long been completely different from before.

It's no longer just a single environment.

There are sky, ocean, desert, valley, mountains, abyss, glaciers...

It's like a vast, real world.

Above the void, nine ancient bronze portals appeared quietly.

Purple-black vortexes rotated in the portal.

It seems to be able to swallow all light and sound.

I don't know where to go.

Li Hanguang stood in the middle of the nine portals, with the corner of his mouth slightly raised.

Finally, it's a bit interesting!

Buzz!

The light is brilliant between heaven and earth.

Nine portals burst out with unimaginable power, and dazzling light condensed in the vortex.

Finally it turned into nine figures.

At this moment, the whole world fell into a strange silence.

There is constant lightning in the sky, the peaks and mountains on the earth are shattering, and the waves in the ocean are endless... but there is no sound.

Li Hanguang's eyes fell on the figures.

Together with the beginning, there were ten people in total!

Projection of eight powerful saints of the eight tribulations, and projection of two powerful saints of the nine tribulations!

The human race and the demon race have their own!

Although the cultivation level they showed was only in the early stage of the Golden Pill.

However, even if a strong man at the peak of the Nascent Soul encounters such a situation, he can only escape and cannot raise any desire to fight!

Buzz!

The essence was released from the ten projected eyes.

Their consciousness awakened at this moment, and huge power bloomed at the same time, and the sky suddenly darkened.

The battle is about to break out!

Li Hanguang stepped out in one step, the wind blew, and his figure had merged into nothingness and disappeared without a trace!

Zhao Qingkong raised his eyebrows: "The power of void! He has the spiritual roots of void!"

The people around him looked at each other and still stared at the light curtain intently.

The void spiritual roots are indeed rare.

But Li Hanguang had already given them too many surprises before.

In comparison, the Void Spirit Root seems to be nothing.

Moreover, this battle against ten.

It was the only chance they could see Li Hanguang’s move clearly since Li Hanguang stepped into the Tianhuang Tower.

They don't want to miss it anyway!

Jian Jiuyou stared at the light curtain intently, watching the blurry light spots swaying, and felt anxious in his heart.

From the corner of his eyes, he kept glancing at the rest of his direction.

I seem to want to understand the situation on the battlefield through the reactions of others.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up.

He slowly walked to a monk and stared in her eyes.

From the other party's eyes, he could see a faint light.
To be continued...