Seeing Zhang Ziling's blood essence dripping on the beads, the old man stood up excitedly, his face turned red, and the whole person was excited to the extreme.
"It is This seat has become
"You have indeed got the immortal pagoda, but your spirit will be imprisoned here forever. As for your perfect body, I will accept it."
The old man laughed and walked down from the throne and approached Zhang Ziling!
"Master, be careful!"
Just when the old man was very excited, the scream of the immortal group rang out, and the old man's face suddenly changed. Before he could make any response, he was bound by the chain of evil Qi that appeared from nowhere and could not move.
"What's going on?"
The old man was shocked and saw that the blood on the bead disappeared quickly, and the bead returned to calm again.
Zhang Ziling's empty eyes revived.
"It's impossible!"
Seeing that the bead that has already recognized the Lord is reversed, the old man's pupil shrinks suddenly. He can't believe what he has seen, and roars subconsciously.
"Infinite immortal tower has recognized the Lord, your blood has been dripping in, why can it be reversed?" The old man stares at Zhang Ziling and asks. His forehead is full of blue veins. The whole person is hysterical. He feels that he has been played by Zhang Ziling.
"Sure enough, I knew you didn't have any good intentions. The immortal pagoda is looking for the next successor. In fact, it's looking for you to take possession of it?"
"According to legend, there are five Dao poles in the endless immortal pagoda. I guess those five Dao poles are also your targets of taking over. You have to rely on their bodies to survive until today..."
"If you look like this now, you must be unable to hold on to your body now. You have to continue to look for another host."
Zhang Ziling put the bead back on the stone pillar and looked at the old man with a smile.
"How do you see that?"
The old man's face became extremely gloomy. He didn't expect that he was not successful in his own way. On the contrary, he was also a general, and he was extremely angry.
"Before entering the 100th floor, I felt that something was wrong. The test of xiantuan was ridiculous, which made me doubt. Your appearance made me completely sure that the inheritance of the endless immortal pagoda was a trap."
"No matter how you cover it up, your body, which is about to be completely decayed, and your eyes which are eager to be reborn, can't deceive me."
Zhang Ziling said faintly that he would pull the old man to himself and grasp his head with his hand: "let me see what you have experienced before."
"Jie Jie If it is a good seedling I am so excited
The old man suddenly laughed, his body turned into powder, and Zhang Ziling grabbed an empty space.
The fairy group in the rear is hiding quickly, and the surrounding space suddenly rings out the shrill ghost crying and howling, and the sound is extremely harsh.
The wall, which was covered with blood foam, was even more bright red at the moment, and the pungent smell of blood filled the air.
Zhang Ziling only felt that the ground was soft, and then his feet sank into the ground. He did not know where the blood came out of his knees.
The throne in front of him melted away, and then a huge face comparable to a devil appeared in the space and roared at Zhang Ziling.
"Young man, since you don't want to hand over your body to this seat, you have to take it in person."
"In this immortal pagoda, the power of this seat is endless, and the spirit of this tower is immortal. Even if you are strong, you can't be the opponent of this tower. You can't be captured with your hands."
The old man's gloomy voice mixed with the ghost crying and howling, giving people a very uncomfortable feeling, as if every word of the old man can affect people's mind.
"It's a good thing to put Han Sixue and them into the cave with them. Otherwise, in such a magical environment, I'm afraid their souls will be hanged away without two times."
Zhang Ziling looked at the grimace and said softly, quite glad.
The old man's magic sound is direct to the soul. Even if Zhang Ziling was isolated from the hearing of the girls, he could not stop it.
Although he brought Han Sixue and his wife here, Zhang Ziling also had the means to protect them, but Zhang Ziling would never be as relaxed as he is now.
"This immortal pagoda is at least half a step up to a higher level. Its strength should not be underestimated. You should be careful when dealing with this guy, so as not to damage the immortal tower."
Looking around, Zhang Ziling found that the 100th floor space had become Purgatory and full of dangers.
Two bloody hands sprang out of the blood covering the ground and bound Zhang Ziling's legs. Then a large number of ghosts flew out from all around and rushed to Zhang Ziling, trying to pull out the spirit of Zhang Ziling.
"Scatter!"
Zhang Ziling rebuked, and the bloody hands that bound his legs were scattered, and the ghosts around him were also devoured by the evil spirit.
Zhang Ziling cut off a clean field around him. He kept blood and ghosts out of the field and pulled his feet out of the ground.
"It's useless. The immortal pagoda is rooted in the great wilderness, absorbing the power of the great wilderness all the time. The spiritual power is endless.""Although I was trapped in the tower, it was a blessing in disguise, and it was integrated with the immortal pagoda. In this tower, this seat is invincible
"Young man, you'd better hand over your body honestly, so that you can at least move freely in the pagoda and not die."
The old man said to Zhang Ziling that a huge amount of spiritual power constantly collided with Zhang Ziling and scattered around him. He wanted to break through the barrier of evil Qi that isolated blood and ghosts.
For the impact of the old man, Zhang Ziling did not rush to fight back, but was looking for the immortal group.
When he first saw the immortal group, Zhang Ziling felt suspicious of the immortal group, but he also felt a lot of spirituality from the immortal group. At least he was sure that the immortal group was not something evil.
But now, the old man's attack and the sea of blood embodied by the immortal tower's spiritual power are all evil things, which have nothing to do with the immortal pagoda.
If we don't understand why the endless immortal pagoda has such a transformation, even if Zhang Ziling solves the problem of the old man and gets the immortal tower, the immortal tower will only be a tower of evil spirits, which is of no use to Zhang Ziling, nor to the emperor's palace.
Although Zhang Ziling would not regard himself as a righteous sect, Zhang Ziling would not tolerate his sect becoming a heresy, and his disciples would do all sorts of evil.
It is too bad to leave a tower of evil spirits in the ancestral gate.
"What are you still struggling with? In this endless tower of immortals, you can't be our opponent. If you go on like this, you will only lose miserably! "
The old man's hoarse and gloomy voice was still chattering in Zhang Ziling's ears, trying to break through Zhang Ziling's defense and trying to influence Zhang Ziling's mind.
However, no matter how the old man clamored to attack, Zhang Ziling was not affected at all, and he was dedicated to looking for the immortal group.
The old man couldn't break through Zhang Ziling's territory, and Zhang Ziling couldn't find the immortal group. The two sides were so deadlocked.
"This immortal group Where is it hidden? "
The spirit of Zhang Ziling searched the space all over the place, but he couldn't find the smell of the immortal group. He frowned and looked at the old man's grimace outside the barrier of evil Qi, and suddenly appeared a spirit.
"It can't be..."
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