Chapter 153: The 49th Floor, the Strange Ghost-Faced Girl, the Hand of God Shows His Power
The Heavenly Dao Building has a total of fifty floors.
However, it is rumored that no one can step on the fifty-first floor.
It is rumored that it is the resting place of the Holy Spirit of Reincarnation.
Since ancient times, the forty-ninth floor has been the highest floor of the Heavenly Dao Building.
In the recent ancient times, Jun Xiaoyao was the only genius who stepped on the forty-ninth floor of the Heavenly Dao Building.
Regardless of whether he can finally pass through, just being able to step on it is already a miracle and will be recorded in the annals of history.
"The forty-ninth floor!"
The outside world was crazy, and countless cultivators were shocked and felt that they had witnessed a scene that was worthy of being recorded in the annals of history.
The elder of the academy was also trembling.
Even though he was a powerful saint, he was deeply shocked at this moment.
At this time, from the depths of the Holy Spirit Academy, a voice suddenly fell into the ears of the elder.
The person who transmitted the voice was the dean of the Holy Spirit Academy.
After hearing the voice transmission, the elder was surprised and said, "What, is it really going to be like this?"
The elder was in a complicated mood. He didn't expect the academy to make this decision.
"It's because the Jun family's divine son is too talented. Otherwise, the dean and others would not have made this decision." The elder sighed deeply.
It is really sad that an ancient academy with countless years of inheritance has to bow to a teenager who is only in his teens.
Just when everyone in the outside world was crazy, Jun Xiaoyao had already reached the space of the 49th floor.
He was also very curious about what kind of extraordinary person the gatekeeper of the 49th floor would be.
At this moment, a little light rain fell on the opposite side.
A hazy and slender figure appeared.
It was a girl with white skin and bones, shrouded in mist, and could not be seen clearly.
She wore a ghost mask on her face.
The eyes under the mask were deep and indifferent, with a faint light.
On her finger, she also wore a bronze ring, which sometimes turned into a bell, sometimes into a tripod, and sometimes into a sword.
"Hmm?" Jun Xiaoyao sensed an unusual aura.
He actually had a sense of danger.
This seemed incredible to Jun Xiaoyao.
He had come all the way and swept away the world's geniuses. No genius could hurt him, let alone make him feel dangerous.
But the girl in front of him, wearing a ghost mask, made him feel a rare sense of danger.
This feeling was too novel for him, an experience he had never had before.
At this time, the ghost-faced girl made a faint voice.
"The flowers on the other shore bloom in seven colors, and the flowers fall and become immortals for a thousand years..."
"Brother... where are you..."
After saying that, the deep eyes under the girl's mask suddenly turned to Jun Xiaoyao.
"Brother... it's you..."
"What do you mean?" Jun Xiaoyao frowned, confused.
When did he have a sister?
"No... No... You're not..."
The ghost-faced girl suddenly began to shake her head frantically, and her eyes under the mask seemed to turn blood red.
The blood-red red spider lilies spread from her feet, turning into a lifeless field.
"Not good..."
Jun Xiaoyao's expression changed, and he also took action. He directly displayed the holy body vision and worshipped the saints.
Ten thousand saints' phantoms emerged from the void and worshiped him.
A terrifying pressure spread out and collided with the girl's red spider lily field.
On one side was the holy body vision, and on the other side was the strange field of the ghost-faced girl. The whole space was directly broken and cracked in an instant.
The surroundings fell into absolute darkness, and only Jun Xiaoyao and the ghost-faced girl stood opposite each other.
She took action against Jun Xiaoyao, and the bronze ring in her hand turned into a bronze long sword, sweeping towards Jun Xiaoyao.
The sword slashed out, the sword light surged, like a hanging galaxy, the power was extremely terrifying.
It can be said that most of the contemporary geniuses could hardly withstand the casual sword of the ghost-faced girl.
Jun Xiaoyao did not hold back either, he knew that the ghost-faced girl was very strange and could not be measured by common sense.
He used the art of attacking soldiers, swords, spears, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, and endless magic weapons turned into a torrent, colliding with the sword of the ghost-faced girl.
With one sword, she cut through the torrent of magic weapons.
The sword force did not decrease, and slashed at Jun Xiaoyao's head.
"Interesting, I haven't met a decent opponent for a long time."
Jun Xiaoyao was not afraid, but felt a long-lost excitement.
It was so rare to meet an opponent who made him feel dangerous.
Jun Xiaoyao took out the gloves of the Saint King of Thanos, the purple-gold gloves, glowing with divine brilliance, and a holy breath filled the air.
This glove is made of the hand bone of the Saint King, and is forged with a little divine purple gold. Its power is naturally beyond words.
Jun Xiaoyao put on the glove on his right hand and directly faced the bronze sword of the ghost-faced girl.
With a clang, violent sparks collided, and the metal tremor shook the four directions.
The ghost-faced girl was directly repelled, and the bronze sword in her hand was about to slip out of her hand.
"Not bad." Jun Xiaoyao saw this scene and nodded slightly.
His ancient holy body, superimposed with the divine elephant prison power, plus the gloves of the Saint King Thanos, this punch will smash a hole in the sky.
If it is blessed with the Daluo Immortal Bone, the power is simply amazing.
This ghost-faced girl took his punch and was only repelled, which is enough to prove her amazing strength.
But this is still not enough in front of Jun Xiaoyao!
"It would be great if I could find a suitable boxing method." Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.
If there is a supreme boxing method, combined with the gloves of the Saint King of Thanos, plus the strength of his own body.
That sour and refreshing, I can't believe it.
The ghost-faced girl made another move, and her other jade hand flicked out, turning into countless flowers of the other shore, giving people an ominous feeling.
"This method..." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were focused.
He had vaguely heard before that there was an immortal imperial clan in the foreign land, named the other shore clan.
It is rumored that its body is the strange flower of the other shore.
However, it is a bit arbitrary to conclude that this ghost-faced girl is related to the foreign land based on this alone.
"Forget it, let's focus on the present." Jun Xiaoyao said secretly.
His most important thing now is to pass this level.
Even if this ghost-faced girl called him brother before, Jun Xiaoyao would still kill her.
He is an emotionless level-breaking machine.
Jun Xiaoyao's chest, a blazing light burst out.
It is the supreme bone magic power, the heavenly robbery light.
The terrifying calamity light illuminated the surrounding darkness.
This light seemed to be a calamity sent down by the heavens.
The ghost-faced girl also used her ultimate move again, and a dark vortex appeared, as if it could swallow everything.
The calamity light from the heavens was actually absorbed into it.
Seeing this, Jun Xiaoyao's Supreme Bone in his chest burst out with tremendous divine power again.
The blazing calamity light gathered and turned into a giant hand that covered the sky with endless runes!
The giant hand of calamity light seemed to be a judgment sent down by the heavens, strangling all living things!
It was the complete form of the first great magical power of the Supreme Bone, the Hand of Heaven!
Rumble!
The Hand of Heaven crushed down, with huge waves, and the already broken space was annihilated into endless space dust!
Even the weird ghost-faced girl was about to collapse under the strong crushing of the Hand of Heaven.
At the moment when her figure was about to disappear.
Jun Xiaoyao seemed to see tears flashing under the mask.
"Will we meet again, brother..."