Chapter 1692

Inside the ruined tower, Nash rested for more than half an hour before slowly opening his eyes.

Spiritual energy flowed throughout his body. His fractured bones were healing rapidly. After his bones were completely healed, Nash sat up. He looked around and was very disappointed.

There was no difference between the eighth floor and the seventh floor. He traded his life to get to the eighth floor but found nothing.

Logically speaking, the inner space of the tower would be used to store heavenly and earthly treasures or used as a scripture storage library. It should contain a large amount of ancient immortal magic, right? Could it all be on the ninth floor?

Nash looked at the entrance to the ninth floor, where there were also nine steps. He thought for a moment, then stood up and walked toward the entrance.

He hesitated for a long time but dared not take the first step. If the stairs doubled the previous gravity again, it would be about 1.25 million kilograms of pressure.

The Profound Oriental Realm aside, even a Divine Sojourn Realm expert would find it difficult to withstand this.

Nash slowly closed his eyes. The nascent soul in his energy center opened its eyes.

physical body is damaged, I still have the realm, so both the body

would hear the voice coming from Nash's abdomen but his mouth remained shut. With that, Nash controlled his physical body and stepped on the first step to the

returned to his original body as he

the scene in front

stairs disappeared. What appeared in front of him was a sea of raging fire. This sea of fire was

this sea of fire be? Could he enter the ninth floor after walking through this sea of fire, or was it just one step away? After hesitating for a moment, he resolutely stepped into the sea of fire

flying or jumping, but the sea of fire seemed to have extremely strong gravity, making it impossible for

he went, the

Even with

sweat. His skin was as red

persisted

sound of burning fire in

run out of the sea of fire before his spiritual power

instead of

amount of time, the spiritual power in

later, Nash's pace became slower and slower. At this time, he saw an open space in front of him where there were no flames tens ofmeters high. Nash

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