Chapter 830: The Last Hope

The dark and mysterious tower body is filled with countless ancient and complex patterns, and the surface of the ancient tower slowly exudes a ghostly light.

And at the center of Chen Fan's eyebrows, a purple light shot out, which was instilled straight into the ancient tower, and in the next second, the ancient tower suddenly "buzzed" and trembled, and the runes alternately shone brightly, exuding a glittering luster, and the light and shadow slowly magnified, condensing a black ancient tower of dozens of zhang, quietly suspended in the air.

"What the hell is this!"

Hating Tian's huge body was stunned, and in the depths of the slowly rotating ancient tower, he actually sensed a powerful and strong uneasy feeling that made his heart tremble, and he let out a furious roar, like a thunderbolt in the air, and the huge dark black giant hand, raised in vain, aimed at the mysterious ancient tower and stretched out,

"Whatever it is, destroy me!"

"You! No! Match! ”

Chen Fan suddenly opened his eyes, his mouth let out a bloody roar, his eyes were filled with traces of blood, and his eyeballs were about to burst out at any time, and blood oozed from the cracked corners of his eyes, and these blood did not fall to the ground, but were carried by an invisible force, and flowed into the ancient tower like lightning!

Airplanes!

The ancient tower, which was receiving the beam of blood, erupted into a strong buzz in vain, and at the same time, the huge black arm of the troll also carried a powerful coercion, slapping fiercely on the ancient tower.

Bang!

Under the huge impact sound, the ancient tower only shook slightly, and then rotated again, and the surface of the tower body was filled with more and deeper ancient patterns, like blood-colored refining, slowly stretching and blooming.

"Is this the whole picture of the Spirit Tower?"

Looking at the mysterious ancient pagoda suspended in the air, Yang Jian suddenly felt that his blood veins had become slightly restless, his face was filled with countless excitement, and he suddenly had an urge to bow to it.

The blood alien was also shocked, he didn't have a bloodline, so his feelings were not as deep as Yang Jian's, but the mysterious and distant vicissitudes of life that permeated the huge ancient tower made him feel a strong sense of oppression in every cell of his body.

"Bastard, what the hell is this, it can't be broken!"

A cold roar erupted from the troll's mouth, looking at the dark ancient tower that had been scratched by itself, but it was not damaged, and the bloody meaning in his eyes was even more intense.

"Crush me!"

Under the gaze of Yang Jian and the Blood Clan's Inhumans, the troll raised his arms again, and the tips of the two extremely black arms were filled with monstrous demonic energy, and his palms became more and more brilliant.

The powerful demonic energy was filled with palpitating energy, fierce and uncasting, which made people feel shocked, and when the energy fluctuations condensed in his hands were strong to the peak, the trolls also smiled, and put their hands together, trying to crush the ancient tower like a hand!

"Boom!".

With the troll's huge hands, a huge black demonic qi with a total of dozens of feet also shot out like lightning!

Rumble!

The Soul Suppression Tower, which had been hit hard, was once again in a "buzzing" tremor and began to become crumbling, as if it might be shattered by the trolls inside at any moment.

And below it, Chen Fan's face also suddenly fell into flushing, his thin body suddenly shook, and his mouth was gradually soaked in blood.

The price of urging the Zhenling Pagoda was too great, even if his evolutionary level had reached the pinnacle of the Blue Star World throughout the ages, he would not be able to control the Zhenling Pagoda as he wanted.

After all, this is an ancient artifact inherited by the Wu clan, without enough energy to urge, it will not be able to exert the corresponding suppressive power, Chen Fan is still instilling energy, eager to hollow out the whole body, and the Zhenling Tower, which has endured several bombardments, is crumblingly suspended in the air, frantically ingesting his energy, and does not stop for a moment.

Behind Chen Fan, several eyes looked nervously at the rotating mysterious ancient tower, and everyone's eyes were filled with deep shock.

The snake clan's female alien's eyes were gloomy, and she was fixed on Chen Fan's seemingly thin and thin back, but she stood like a mountain, and the viciousness in her eyes seemed to be about to overflow, "Just a human being, can actually rely on their own talent to reach this step, how many people are so terrifying in the Blue Star World?" ”

The one-horned alien sneered, "I'm afraid that the entire Blue Star will never be able to find a second one, as long as this kid dies, no one will be able to stop us!" ”

Yang Jian, on the other side, pursed his lips tightly and never said a word, just looked at Chen Fan's gaze, which became a little difficult.

Their evolution level is too low, compared to the powerful ancestors of the Wu Clan, if they can give Chen Fan a little more time and let him evolve to the fifth level, maybe the success rate of urging the Zhenling Pagoda will be much higher, but now......

"We must hold on, we must succeed!"

The Bloodline Inhumans also clenched their fists, almost biting out the blood.

This battle is not only related to their life and death, but also directly involves the survival of the entire Blue Star, if Chen Fan can't suppress the hatred of the sky, just these few terrifying alien races are enough to sweep the entire Blue Star, not to mention that behind these guys, there are some more powerful and terrifying existences.

"Bang!"

Under the shocked gaze of everyone, the ancient tower and the troll also launched a life-and-death collision, several dull loud noises rang out, and powerful energy shockwaves surged out in a ring, forming countless circles of ripples in the sky above the forbidden land.

In the midst of the huge collision, Chen Fan's aura was constantly languishing, and the ancient tower seemed to be crumbling, as if it would collapse at any time.

The troll's mouth erupted with a smug roar, "Haha...... No matter what you make, it is impossible to make up for the gap in the realm, and today, you will definitely die! ”

"Not necessarily!"

There was a deafening roar in his ears, but the corners of Chen Fan's cracked eyes were surging with fierceness, and he suddenly paused his hands, and pointed like a sword, pointing at the dark black ancient tower in the air.

"Start!"

Airplanes!

With the infusion of the last trace of Yuan Power, the Zhenling Pagoda finally bloomed with the greatest light since 100,000 years of silence!

The heart of the tower buzzed and trembled, permeated with a circle of dark and deep ancient patterns, the huge black ancient tower, rising to the sky, the ancient tower was filled with a mysterious and distant atmosphere, and it was also slowly blooming, forming a four-petal lotus-like phantom, aiming at the trolls below, slowly shrouded it.

"What is this?"

The troll's exclamation was filled with great shock, and he suddenly roared and punched, and the black air flow formed a violent thunderbolt, which bombarded one of the "blood lotuses".

Bang!

The Zhenling Pagoda, which had suffered a huge impact, suddenly shook, and the four-petal blooming blood-colored lotus seemed to be shrinking again, and below it, Chen Fan stomped his feet suddenly, and burst out with a bloody roar, "Start it for me!" ”

Swish!

A beam of light seeped into the core of the Spirit Bone Tower, and the four blood lotuses expanded again, slowly stretching, slowly rotating in the air, but slowly enveloping the huge troll figure.

"Ah...... Bastard! ”

The blood lotus was filled with mysterious and brilliant light and shadow, and the runes were speeding up, becoming more and more brilliant, and they actually formed an illusory spirit ring that connected from end to end, directly covering the top of the troll's head.

And as the "Blood Lotus Petals" slowly stretched, the depths of the alternating light and dark runes were filled with an incomparably powerful devouring power, frantically absorbing the energy of the trolls.

"Suppression!"

Chen Fan's face was like a demon, his facial features were extremely distorted, and the roar from his mouth fell, and the huge ancient tower had already fallen like lightning, straight to the top of the troll's head!