Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update back to the latest chapter of the earth as a god stick!Seeing Zhang Ziling's blood dripping on the beads, the old man stood up excitedly, his face flushed, and his whole body was extremely excited.

"It's finished...this seat is finished!"

"You did get the endless fairy tower, but your soul will be imprisoned here forever. As for your perfect body, this seat will laugh at it."

The old man laughed and said, walking down from the throne and approaching Zhang Ziling tremblingly!

"Master, be careful!"

Just when the old man was extremely excited, the fairy group's exclamation sounded, and the old man's face changed abruptly. Before he had time to make any reaction, he was bound by the magic chain that did not know where he came from, unable to move.

"How is this going?"

The old man was shocked and saw that the blood dripping on the beads quickly disappeared, and the beads returned to peace.

Zhang Ziling's hollow eyes regained their lustre.

"This is impossible!"

Seeing the reversal of the beads that had already recognized the master, the old man's pupils shrank suddenly, and he couldn't believe what he saw, and he screamed subconsciously.

"The endless fairy tower has already recognized the lord, your blood has dripped in, why can it be reversed?" The old man glared at Zhang Ziling and asked, with blue veins on his forehead violently, and the whole person was a little hysterical, feeling that he was played by Zhang Ziling.

"Sure enough, I knew that you guy had no good intentions. This endless fairy tower said it was looking for the next successor, but it was actually looking for you to win the house, right?"

"In the legend, there are five daoji inheritances in the endless fairy tower. I guess those five daoji are also your target for seizing the house. You rely on their bodies to continue to survive until today..."

"Looking at what you look like now, it must be that your current body can no longer hold it, and you have to continue to look for the next host."

Zhang Ziling put the bead back on the stone pillar and looked at the old man with a smile.

"How do you see it?"

The old man's face became extremely gloomy. He didn't expect that instead of succeeding in going out in person, he was also generalized and was very angry.

"Before entering the 100th floor, I felt something was wrong. The test of the fairy group was already absurd, which made me doubt it, and your appearance made me completely affirm that the inheritance of this endless fairy tower is A trap."

"No matter how you conceal it, your body that is going to be completely decayed, and your eyes longing for rebirth, can't deceive me."

Zhang Ziling said lightly, pulling the old man in front of him and grabbing his head with his hands: "Let me see what you have experienced before."

"Jie Jie... really a good seed... I am so excited!"

The old man laughed suddenly, his body instantly turned into powder, and Zhang Ziling caught a hole.

The immortal group behind quickly disappeared, and the surrounding space suddenly sounded a terrible howling of ghosts and wolves, and the sound was extremely harsh.

The walls that had been stained with blood were even brighter now, and the pungent smell of blood filled the air.

Zhang Ziling only felt the ground soft, and then his feet sank into the ground, not knowing where the blood came out of Zhang Ziling's knees.

The throne in front of him melted away, and then a huge face comparable to an evil spirit appeared in the space, roaring at Zhang Ziling.

"Young man, since you don't want to hand over your body to this seat, then this seat has to come and grab it yourself."

"In this endless fairy tower, the power of this seat is endless, and the soul of this seat is immortal. No matter how strong you are, you can't be the opponent of this seat.

The grim voice of the old man is mixed with howling ghosts and wolves, giving people an extremely uncomfortable feeling, as if every word of the old man can affect people's mind.

"Fortunately, we put Han Sixue and the others in the portable cave, otherwise, in this kind of environment filled with magic sounds, I'm afraid their souls will be hooked away soon."

Zhang Ziling looked at that grimace and muttered softly, quite thankful.

The magic sound of the old man hit the soul directly, and Zhang Ziling couldn't stop it even if he cut off the hearing of the girls.

Although he brought Han Sixue and the others here, Zhang Ziling also had the means to protect them, but Zhang Ziling would definitely not be as easy as he is now.

"This endless fairy tower is a half-step to high-level divine fetish anyway, and its power should not be underestimated. You have to be careful when dealing with this guy, so as not to damage the fairy tower."

Zhang Ziling looked around and found that the 100th floor of space had completely turned into a purgatory, with dangers everywhere.

Two bloody hands rushed out of the blood covering the ground, tightly binding Zhang Ziling's legs, and then a large number of ghosts flew out from all around, pounced on Zhang Ziling, trying to pull out Zhang Ziling's spirit.

"Scatter!"

Zhang Ziling screamed, and the bloody hands that tied his legs were shaken away, and the ghosts that rushed around were also swallowed up by demonic energy.

Zhang Ziling isolated a clean area around him, blocked the blood and ghosts from the area, and pulled his feet out of the ground.

"It's useless, this endless fairy tower is rooted in the Wild Continent, and it is absorbing the power of the Wild Continent all the time, and its spiritual power can be said to be endless."

"Although this seat is trapped in the tower, it is a blessing in disguise and merges with the endless fairy tower. In this tower, this seat is an invincible existence!"

"Young man, you should hand over your body honestly, so that you can at least move freely in the fairy tower from now on, and you won't die."

The old man said to Zhang Ziling that massive amounts of spiritual power kept hitting the devilish barrier that was scattered around Zhang Ziling, isolating blood and ghosts, and wanted to break through it.

Zhang Ziling was not eager to fight back against the impact of the old man, but was looking for the location of the fairy group.

When Zhang Ziling saw the fairy group for the first time, although Zhang Ziling felt that the fairy group was suspicious, he also felt a lot of spirituality from the fairy group, at least it was certain that the fairy group would not be something evil.

But now, the old man's attack, and the sea of ​​blood that was concretized by the endless spiritual power of the immortal tower, this is all evil things, and it has nothing to do with the immortal tower.

If you don’t figure out why the endless fairy pagoda has such a transformation, even if Zhang Ziling solves the old man and gets the fairy pagoda, this fairy pagoda will only be a tower of evil spirits, which is of no use to Zhang Ziling, and it can be used when throwing it at the Emperor Palace. Not on.

Although Zhang Ziling's Jianzong sect would not claim to be righteous, Zhang Ziling would not tolerate his sect being reduced to an evil sect, and his disciples would do no evil.

Leaving a tower of evil spirits in the sect is too bad.

"What are you still struggling with? In this endless fairy tower, you can't be the opponent of this seat. If this stalemate continues, you will only lose miserably!"

The old man's hoarse and gloomy voice continued to chatter in Zhang Ziling's ear, while trying to break through Zhang Ziling's defenses, while trying to influence Zhang Ziling's mind.

However, no matter how the old man clamored for offense, Zhang Ziling was not affected at all, and concentrated on finding the fairy group.

The old man couldn't break through Zhang Ziling's domain, and Zhang Ziling could not find where the fairy group was. The two sides were so deadlocked.

"This fairy group... where is it hiding?"

The spirit of Zhang Ziling searched this space all over the place but couldn't find the breath of the fairy group. He frowned, looked at the grimace of the old man outside the devilish barrier, and was suddenly lost.

"Should it be..."