Just when Zhao Shenbi was sitting cross-legged on the ground, constantly recovering his seriously injured and depleted body with spiritual power, the battle between Shi Kun and the three of them on that square was about to come to an end.

At this moment, the wolf-headed gargoyle with a red body, one arm had disappeared, revealing a huge blackened fracture, which was obviously scorched and broken by some kind of scorching flame, and a pair of huge bat wings behind it were also blurred under the arrows of heavenly thunder that Liu Fenglin continued to shoot, and the flesh and blood were blurred, gathered together, and trembled in pain.

Shi Kun's whole body, at this time, there were already five or six scars the size of a bowl, and a gurgling of blood continued to seep out.

However, Shi Kun didn't care at all, and the cyan air currents swirled around him like a storm, and those shocking scars suddenly began to heal extremely quickly.

Seeing that victory was imminent, Shi Kun immediately held the giant stick in his hand tightly, and burst out with a cyan aura like a substance, and there was a dragon and tiger phantom flickering in his pupils, and an unfamiliar aura suddenly rose, obviously urging some kind of secret method, and even on the skin, it began to become dark and deep, and cyan lines appeared.

The pattern of the green dragon!

A terrifying and terrifying spiritual power poured out from Shi Kun's muscular hands like a rushing wave, rolling the stone stick as thick as a pillar, like a cyan dragon flying through the sky, and slammed into the gargoyle's huge wolf head.

Before the blow could be struck, the cyan storm swept through the gargoyle's body, causing it to let out a cry of agony, and the wounds on its body, which had begun to heal slowly, were torn apart again, spurting out a stream of gray-black blood.

The gargoyle saw that he couldn't dodge, and immediately stretched out his only remaining big hand to block his chest.

However, under this devastating blow to the city, it was only in vain.

The cyan giant stick slammed into the gargoyle's black-red monstrous giant hand, and the rock-solid hand broke in an instant, unable to stop it in the slightest.

Without the slightest pause, the cyan giant stick slammed into the gargoyle's huge wolf head, and a terrifying cracking sound suddenly sounded, and the huge head turned into dust and dissipated into the air.

After losing his head, the gargoyle's remnant body immediately stopped moving, fell to its knees, and turned into wisps of gray-black mist, and there was no trace in an instant.

Seeing that the gargoyle had completely turned into ashes, the three of them couldn't help but relax, and hurriedly put away the spiritual power that was circulating all over their bodies, took out a low-grade spirit stone again, and quickly restored their supplies.

Under the steps, after Zhao Shenbi consumed seven or eight lower-grade spirit stones, his purple gold qi mansion was filled with abundant spiritual power again, and the strength of his physical body was also restored to seven or eight out of ten, and his whole body once again contained a power like stars.

It's just that the soul power consumption is huge, and there is even a faint overdraft, which almost hurts the soul, and it takes a long time to recuperate.

But fortunately, the cyan Dao Lotus left by the Qinglian Dao people was suspended above the heart lake at the moment, and it was constantly slowly rotating, exuding wisps of illusory green energy, which continued to nourish Zhao Shenbi's soul.

Zhao Shenbi held the ashes in his hand again, and with a sweep of his body, he jumped over countless steps and came to the square.

Seeing that Shi Kun and the three of them had successfully solved the gargoyle at this moment, Zhao Shenbi nodded slightly, but he didn't say more, and his figure flashed again, and hurriedly walked towards the huge black tower that rose from the ground at the end of the square.

At this time, three days have passed since the disciples of the Ten Sects entered this spatial secret realm, and there is still more than half of the time left before the seven-day covenant.

However, since Zhao Shenbi awakened his memory, relying on his 100,000-year cultivation career in his previous life, his instinctive sense of various life and death crises, an extremely depressed and irritable feeling, also continued to rise with the passage of time.

In the depths of his heart, he even faintly felt that the Heavenly Venerable, who was at the peak of the Divine Realm before his death, had gradually awakened.

Zhao Shenbi immediately stopped delaying, and hurriedly led the three of them to step into the black giant tower.

According to what the Qinglian Dao people said, the ancestor of his Heavenly Dao Sect was sealed here, and in order to resist the refining power of the Soul Devouring True Spirit Array, he obviously also used this method of drawing the ground as a prison to seal himself in the giant tower.

At the moment when the four of them stepped into the giant tower, a huge lamp base embedded in the tower wall suddenly lit up at this moment, emitting an oily green light, instantly illuminating the bottom space.

The scene in front of me instantly made people feel a tingling of their scalps.

As far as the eye can see, there are dense skeletons with different postures, but judging from the movements and demeanors they maintain, all of them have suffered great pain and died.

There was an extremely strong resentment wrapped around these skeletons, and at this moment, a glimmer of light suddenly lit up in their pupils, and they looked at Zhao Shenbi and the four of them.

A strong sense of crisis enveloped the minds of the four people.

However, at this moment, the cyan Dao Lotus above Zhao Shenbi's heart lake suddenly became uncontrollable, revealing a lotus phantom, suspended above Zhao Shenbi's head, emitting bursts of strange light.

And those hundreds of skeletons who were fierce and fierce and wanted to burst forward, after seeing this cyan lotus, they couldn't help but tremble, and immediately knelt on the ground.

In the dark, Zhao Shenbi seemed to hear a sigh.

The cyan lotus flower flashed again, like splashing water, exuding a cyan training, and those withered skeletons that knelt on the ground one after another, under this light, all let out a sigh of relief, and their bodies turned into ashes.

Looking at these hundreds of Heavenly Dao Sect disciples who had been refined and died with hatred, Zhao Shenbi sighed in his heart.

After the dry bones dispersed all over the ground, a narrow and cramped black stone staircase was suddenly revealed in the corner.

Zhao Shenbi and Shi Kun glanced at each other, no longer hesitated, put away their thoughts, and immediately climbed down the stone ladder.

The stone staircase rises all the way, and it seems to lead to the top of the tower, and there is no extension or turning in the middle, and it is not like the tower in the east of the sect, and there is a huge square structure on each floor.

The closer he got to the top of the tower, the slowly rotating cyan Dao lotus above Zhao Shenbi's head, the more dazzling the light became, illuminating the space inside the pitch-black tower where he couldn't see his fingers as if it were daytime.

Just when everyone felt that it was far away, after a turn, their feet suddenly stepped on a flat ground, and there were no more steps to go up.

In front of him, however, was a stone wall that had been completely sealed.

Seeing this, the four of them couldn't help but look at each other a little.

Shi Kun also felt the increasingly dense evil blood in this space at this moment, guessing that Tianzun was about to recover now, he was very anxious, and immediately urged the giant stick in his hand to slam it towards the stone wall.

After a loud bang, Shi Kun's body immediately took a few steps backwards, and a powerful anti-shock force came from the stone stick in his hand, which made his mouth numb and the blood in his chest tumbling.

Zhao Shenbi looked at the stone wall, bowed his head thoughtfully for a moment, raised his head as if he had realized something, and urged the cyan Dao Lotus entity above the heart lake to come out of his body and slowly float towards the stone wall.

This indestructible black stone wall, under the slow touch of the cyan Dao lotus, turned into a stream of cyan water, slowly melting, revealing an incomparably huge cyan futon behind the stone wall.

On the futon, an old Taoist sat with his eyes closed, but his body was three feet away from the futon, and he was suspended in the air.

The old Taoist beard is white, wearing a cyan jade brocade robe, with a yellow crane pattern ribbon tied around his waist, and wearing a crown of Wuyue Dao engraved with the true line of Wuyue, showing a bucket-shaped Wuyue Dao crown, his face is serene, his expression is calm, if it is not for the arms and feet exposed in his robe, it is all forest white bones, it can be called a fairy wind Dao bone.

The right hand is placed about an inch above the right shoulder, the ring finger of the right hand passes through the back of the middle finger, the index finger hooks the ring finger, the fingertip is down, the thumb and little finger are all in the palm of the hand, and the middle finger is facing up.

However, Zhao Shenbi recognized it at a glance, and this was the vajra finger used in the Daomen Talisman.

And the left hand of the old way, he clenched a huge talisman seal made of pure gold, which flowed out of the Dao Dao's brilliant golden light, and on the front and back of the talisman seal, there were countless complicated and redundant lines to the extreme, exuding bursts of terrifying atmosphere.

It turned out to be an extremely rare six-grade top-grade talisman seal!

It's just that this talisman seems to be a little dim because of its age and lack of aura, and even some corners have completely dissipated.

Zhao Shenbi took a deep breath, and from this talisman seal, he felt an extremely terrifying suppressive force, which seemed to be a Taoist secret talisman used to suppress evil spirits.

At this moment, under the light of the cyan Dao lotus in front of Zhao Shenbi, the blue-robed old Dao who only had his head left in its original state, and the rest of the body turned into white bones, slowly opened his eyes.