Chapter 629 Dongtian Ancient Tower

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When several life-and-death realms were approaching, Zhan Changfeng snapped his fingers, and the array was brilliant, and a heavy wind and sand swept in.

With her own strength, maintaining the formation certainly requires a lot of effort.

But taking advantage of momentum is also a compulsory course for a formation master.

Black Storm arrived first, at the right time and in the right place. We can't think that she just stood there for so long.

This time, her power is not consumed, the wind is the source, the sand is the guide, the power is rooted in the black storm, and its power is equal to the black storm.

The attacks of Sanye and others tore open the sand, but the crack was instantly covered, causing several people to curse.

"The crack is about to open. I don't believe she won't come out!"

"That's right, it's okay to be a coward!"

Earth Spirit, Qi Huan looked at the thick wind and sand as thick as a wall, and couldn't help but feel moved, but he was worried that if he fought for it now, the losses would be too great, and it might be unsustainable in the cave. He confirmed to He Lao again, "He Lao, Will that opportunity that helps the dynasty really appear here? Could it be the earth spirit?"

Obtaining this earth spirit not only gives you an innate holy spirit, but you can also find a great spiritual vein through it, which is also a great help to the dynasty's strength.

He Lao understood what he meant, "Young master, please don't be eager for quick success. I think this person can find this place before the other monks, and he also got the earth spirit. He is not an idle person. Don't cause trouble before the big thing is accomplished. And I can be sure of that person." The great opportunity is in the cave behind the crack, but the specific location cannot be determined."

Qi Huan calmed down and nodded, trying to see if they could fight with the earth spirits first. As for the great spiritual vein that was probably hidden here and had not yet been discovered, he would never give up easily. After coming out of the cave, he wanted to find it before everyone else, "He Lao, please pay attention to the location of the spiritual veins."

He Lao responded, but frowned in the blink of an eye. He seemed to be missing something in his heart, but he couldn't figure it out.

Over there, Zhan Changfeng put the earth spirit into a special wooden box. The mathematician was really in trouble. Fortunately, she had a box to isolate it from prying eyes.

This earth spirit is indeed not something that everyone can take. She felt that the opportunity to found her country should lie in this earth spirit.

Zhan Changfeng put away his things and saw that time was almost up, so he removed the formation. The third master and his men used their methods to attack in the next second, and a space was filled with various powers.

In this fierce battle, the heavy wind and sand in the west suddenly became thinner, and the shadows were like dim and chaotic streets.

A person slowly emerged from the drowsiness, his clothes were not touched by the wind and sand, but his eyes were filled with gloomy color.

During the attack by Third Master and others, Zhan Changfeng drew a formation with the official pen in his hand, but his eyes were looking at the incoming person.

"coming?"

The man took off his hood and held a jade-fragmented fan in his hand with distinct knuckles. Their eyes met and he smiled, "It's really rare to see you being besieged as soon as you arrive."

The Zhan Changfeng pressed down, and the third master and others instantly felt like a mountain was pressing down on their heads, and they fell into the ground with a bang. The black storm rolled up and disappeared, leaving only roars.

Qi Huan, Luo Yimi, Jiang Chuan, and Xu Yunzi were all shocked as they waited patiently and did not take action. What kind of origin was this monk that could restrain their attack with only the formation? !

The crack had opened. Zhan Changfeng didn't stay long and turned into a stream of light and rushed into the crack.

Seeing this, other people rushed forward one after another, looking for the cave where the peerless powerhouse was!

Third Master Ba Tuoshende and several others broke free from the restraints of the formation and flew up to take a look, "What the hell, they actually escaped. It's so shameless."

"The crack has opened, let's go!"

People who entered the crack unexpectedly fell into a huge square. Weeds grew out of the cracks in the stones of the square, making it look miserable under the setting sun.

Everyone looked at the vast and vast scenery in front of them and couldn't help but be shocked. Is there really a cave behind this space crack?

But why is the cave so deserted?

Everyone flew out of the square, but was blocked by an invisible force.

"What should I do if I can't get out?"

"What kind of barrier is this? It can't be broken!"

"Where are the people who came in from the front? Why are they missing?"

"The ancient building! Have everyone entered the ancient building?"

The ancient mahogany building is stacked one on top of another, with nine floors in total. There are golden lings hanging on the four corners of each floor.

It is isolated at the end of the square, old and desolate, and cast a layer of terminal color under the dim afterglow.

The mottled building door was half open, and the wind hit Jin Ling, adding to her sadness.

The so-called opportunity is such a dilapidated building?

Why is it like an ordinary house?

It's too old for what it should be. At least the monks believe that the imaginary ancient building should be grand and majestic with gold carvings and jade pillars, rather than decaying and dilapidated like a mortal house.

They tentatively pushed open the building door, and the smell of dust and decay rushed into their faces. Inside, where the afterglow could not reach, layers of darkness surrounded them.

Step your foot in and click.

It was a ground paved with bones.

It was like entering the bone cave of some evil cultivator.

This place was so weird that the monks who were eager to find treasures suppressed their thoughts and carefully explored around.

Squeak, squeak.

Zhan Changfeng walked on the dark corridor, sighing as the old floor beneath his feet.

Squeak, squeak, squeak.

Someone came up from behind.

Zhan Changfeng stopped and looked over, "Fellow Taoist Hua, you are well."

This person was Hua Jianci who had been talked about by Qi Huan. Unfortunately, when Qi Huan debuted, Hua Jianci had already retired, so he didn't recognize her just now.

Hua Jianci held a jade-fragmented fan in his hand, looked at the completely changed person, and said with a smile, "I am invited by an old friend. If you are sick, you can come."

"How come I don't know when I was so proud." Hua Jianci gave up the position of Yang Jiecheng's city lord seven years ago and disappeared completely, but Lian Wei had contacts with her.

Zhan Changfeng wanted to let her come out again, so he asked Lianwei to try to invite her out. Unexpectedly, she appeared here directly. I wonder if she came here after learning from Lianwei that she had come to the icy wilderness. Yes, she actually lives in seclusion here.

"Don't underestimate your face." Hua Jianci smiled softly, turned around and said, "I see you here, I really have something to do with you."

"Um?"

Huajianci did not show off, and said solemnly, "Actually, I have been checking up on the human elixir. Maybe I was bored. There is nothing else to do except this. This investigation really made me find out something." Interesting things.”

Hearing the Rendan again, Zhan Changfeng felt a little emotional, and couldn't help but think highly of Hua Jianci, "I'd like to hear the details."

"Before this, after finding the stone ears of Shennongmen, the clues were completely interrupted. Later, I started with the low-grade human pills in the black shop and found that the refining technique of low-grade human pills was not kept secret. In other words, who It is possible to obtain low-grade refining techniques through certain channels. It is like an addictive drug. There are many refining dens, but there is no way to determine the real source. Naturally, there is no news about the Nirvana Society from it. "

"Fortunately, I found some special clues from the rough low-grade refining techniques."

She mused, "In ancient times, there was a clan that obtained strength from the flesh and blood of living creatures. This clan has two top inheritances, one is the Nirvana Pill Technique, and the other is the Heaven-Eating Divine Technique. The Heaven-Eating Divine Technique directly devours all things. This inheritance It has something to do with the bloodline. I heard that this clan had an emperor-level quasi-sage named 'Fenglou' who launched the Heaven-Devouring War in ancient times. In the end, he was jointly wiped out by the Divine Dynasty and the Heavenly Court. All the clansmen's souls were scattered, and this inheritance was ended. ”