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"It would be great if it goes so well. Now we can only take one step at a time." Han Li was not so optimistic and replied calmly.
At this moment, a loud "boom" sound came from behind. Han Li immediately knew that a golden magnetic spirit tree had been struck without looking back, but he had no intention of panic because at this moment he was far away from the huge hall in front of him. It's only a few dozen feet away.
He could even clearly see that on the top of the palace's twenty- to thirty-foot-high gate, hung a strange plaque that was neither gold nor wood. On it were written "Kunwu Palace" in three large golden inscriptions with flying dragons and phoenixes.
Han Li let out a breath, and after a moment's hesitation, he took out the jade bottle containing ten thousand years of spiritual liquid from his sleeve again, and drank a drop of it.
He had consumed most of his mana due to resisting the golden magnetic heavy light, but it was instantly replenished in his body, and the green light, golden arc, and purple flames on his body were all at the same time.
Then Han Li strode toward the palace gate with three steps faster.
On the seventh floor underground of the Demon Suppression Tower in Kunwu Mountain, a clear cracking sound came. The crystal wall that had blocked the big-headed eccentric Ancient Demon and his party for a quarter of an hour finally collapsed and shattered under the violent attack of the three treasures. Come, little crystal lights gradually disappear in the air.
"Let's go. This wall is indeed the treasure of the Xumi Sect, and it has been able to block us for so long." The weirdo stretched out his hand and put a small silver sword hovering above his head into his sleeve robe.
"After such a long time, people from the Poison Saint Sect will not really get the treasure, right?" Another elder of the Ye family also put away a white jade ruler and asked with some worry.
"Don't worry! Even if the Tongtian Lingbao can be obtained, it will never be available immediately. Even if they get the Lingbao, we can just snatch it back right away." The ancient demon said calmly at the side.
"Yes, what Elder Han said is exactly what I am planning to do." The big-headed weirdo laughed and took the lead in walking into the exit of the seventh floor.
After the elder Ye nodded slightly, he could only follow him with a dry laugh.
In the blink of an eye, the three of them walked through the sloping stone steps and appeared in the stone room with the teleportation array.
Seeing the black and white small teleportation array, the three of them were as startled as the others from the Poison Saint Sect. However, after the ancient demon swept the two teleportation arrays left and right, his eyes stopped on the black teleportation array, and then a hint of surprise appeared on his face.
"Why are there two teleportation arrays? Which one leads to the eighth floor? Or both?" The old man of the Ye family murmured, but his eyes fell on the white teleportation array. Because after the Poison Saint Sect and others used this magic circle to teleport before, some spiritual energy fluctuations still remained on it.
"You don't have to choose, just use this." The ancient demon stared at the black teleportation array, his voice was a little weird.
"Use the teleportation array over there? But the people from the Poison Saint Sect are"
The old man was about to ask something strangely, but the ancient demon standing next to him suddenly waved his sleeves without warning, and a black demonic arm protruded from his sleeves like lightning. The movement was so fast that the old man felt the wind in his ears. As soon as there was a sound, the whole head was pressed against Tianling Gai by a cold claw.
"Ah!" The old man was so shocked that he only had time to exclaim before his head cracked open like a watermelon.
The blood in the brain is spurting out!
But just like that, the ancient demon didn't give up. Almost at the same time, a jet of black magic flame spurted out from his mouth, instantly wrapping the headless body that had not yet fallen to the ground. Wisps of green smoke rose up in the magic flame. rise.
The old man's body was reduced to ashes, and then another Nascent Soul, protected by a white light shield, appeared in the black flames. This Nascent Soul held the white jade ruler tightly with both hands, with a look of panic on his face. A confused look.
"Uncle Qi! Help!" Yuanying desperately poured spiritual power into the ruler while making a shrill cry for help towards the big-headed monster. Wrapped in black flames, it was unable to perform the teleportation technique.
But a strange scene appeared. The big-headed monster looked expressionlessly at Yuanying, the old man of the Ye family, who was struggling in the demonic flames, and looked indifferent.
As a result, the light shield around Nascent Soul only held up for a moment before it burst apart under the sudden surge of demonic flames.
After a scream, the old man's Nascent Soul was turned into nothing by the black demonic flames.
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"Why are we taking action now? Didn't we say we would take action only after reaching the last level?" Finally, the big-headed weirdo spoke indifferently, as if he was a little dissatisfied.
"Originally I thought I had to go to the last floor to see it.It suddenly turned into a strange blood pattern and disappeared in a flash upward.
But at the next moment, this blood pattern appeared strangely on the forehead of the black wolf, and then a flash of light flashed on the horn. The eyelids of the black wolf moved slightly, and the eyes finally slowly opened half-opened. The purple light was dazzling, under the eyelids. There seemed to be two purple suns appearing at the same time, making it impossible to look straight at them.
Neither the ancient demon nor the big-headed weirdo knew that at the same time that the huge black wolf head was awakened, in a palace in another closed space nearby, a silver box on the altar table flashed with light at the same time, as if there was something there. The look of being woken up. And above the silver box, there was a half-foot-long emerald green wooden ruler floating, slowly rotating and constantly emitting a spiritual light that just covered the box below. (To be continued. If you want to know about the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author and support genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com