Xia Qi rested again because of the previous many battles, which caused serious physical exertion.

And on the other side of this tower, the masked male witch god and others, as if they had entered a no-man's land, all the way from the bottom to the top.

On the way to the top floor, they are closely chasing Xia Qi, who is slightly ahead of them.

It's not that they're much stronger than Xia Qi, it's that they haven't encountered many ghost entanglements.

Among them, the speed of the witch god was the fastest, he seemed to be very familiar with this tower, his eyes that had no pupils turned a faint earthy yellow at this time, there was no way to walk in front of him, but he was able to pass through it, and thus appeared in another position.

Obviously, he knew the strangeness in this tower, and because of this, he avoided many ghost emperors who descended from above.

"I've been waiting for this day for too long, and it's you who have all my efforts in vain and robbed you of everything that should have belonged to me!

Just today, I'm going to get it back even harder! ”

The witch god looked up at the top of the tower that was stored in the head of the ghost, and his heart was filled with infinite resentment and anger.

He knew very well that there were not only ghosts and gods at the top of the tower, but also a person who had been breathing for a long time.

And he came this time to settle accounts with that person!

Compared to the speed of the witch god, the masked man didn't have the feeling of impatience at all, because he just walked up the stairs simply.

Every time he encounters the siege of the Ghost Emperor, his body will become huge, and some people who look like ghosts and non-ghosts will be differentiated from it, so as to clean up the Ghost Emperors who have emerged.

If the witch god is the one who knows the most secrets among the gods, then the masked man is undoubtedly the second most knowledgeable.

He knew very well that this was a game.

A game from now on that may lead to a catastrophe from which nothing can be recovered.

And about this truth, God Himself said to him.

It was also the core of their deal at the time.

But he never gave a positive answer about the deal.

Say yes or don't.

Compared to the witch god and the masked man, Shi Qiong is still the same, with no expression, and it doesn't look like a face that pretends to have anything on his mind.

His rise came without warning.

His existence, from beginning to end, has only been branded with the impression of a strange person.

No one knows how he was able to make his clone stronger than his main body, and why he was able to control the human clone and the many ghost clones.

Of course, what makes everyone even more strange is that with the peak strength of the senior director he is now showing, what can he use to compete with the other three gods?

What capital do you have to compete for the heads of ghosts and gods.

Obviously, this is one thing that no one can figure out.

Although the four of them came here for different purposes, they were all heading towards the same destination.

That's the top of this tower.

And at the top of this tower, the resurrected ghost and god heads are constantly destroying the space inside the tower.

However, the repair ability of the space is fully capable of compensating for its damage.

After all, it is no longer the ghost and god it used to be, and with its own strength, it is enough to plunge the world into the abyss of despair.

It's just a quasi-god-level ghost emperor now.

Just above it, there is a hidden space.

There is no doubt that this tower is a special space formed by the combination of various spaces.

That's why there's the power of berserk space in it.

It's because all the spaces are forcibly kneaded together.

Naturally, there won't be too good compatibility.

A white-haired man with most of his body and translucent was sitting on a seemingly ordinary wooden chair at this time.

And in front of him, there was a huge broken mirror.

The mirror is full of large and small fragments, and those seemingly insignificant fragments are the large and small real spaces that this world has.

There is a space where a larger projection is being reflected.

From it, you can clearly see Xia Qi, as well as the figure of the witch god masked man and others.

Of course, there is also the image outside the tower, which is also clearly reflected on the side.

Li Shuai's expression that he was seriously not knowing what he was talking to Su Hao seemed so clear here, as well as the slight sadness expressed by the little follower, and the complexity that Chen Cheng occasionally revealed.

"Handsome guy, Chen Cheng, little follower, little ghost...... Su Hao, you're all here.

After all, I couldn't get a comfortable space for you.

Not even the slightest certainty ......"

The man muttered to himself, obviously, this person is the god of this world, the man named Xiao Mo.

His body has always been stored at the top of this tower, as a seal seal, sealing the heads of ghosts and gods in this tower, as well as many ghost emperors.

……

After Xia Qi recovered a little, he continued to walk to the top of the tower, and he was already very close to the top of the tower.

When he got closer, he could already feel the breath from the head of the ghost.

As for the aura of ghosts and gods, perhaps because he had fused the stumps of ghosts and devoured the remnants of ghosts and gods, he was able to accurately distinguish them.

It was an aura of destruction and a will to kill.

If someone is weaker, even if they get closer, they will be affected by the aura of the ghosts and gods, and thus controlled by the will to kill.

Xia Qi did not have the slightest fear, and an indescribable surging sensation was stirred in his heart again.

The speed under his feet is faster, and he doesn't even think about whether he will encounter other ghost emperors.

In fact, the road to the top of the tower was much smoother than before.

Although he also encountered the Ghost Emperor, there were only three or five of them, and he only encountered one quasi-god-level Ghost Emperor.

By the time he had eliminated all the ghosts, the top of the tower was already in his sight.

Compared to the following, the spatial power at the top of the tower is not too violent, but it is filled with many spatial cracks.

Obviously, these spatial cracks were all destroyed by the resurrected ghost and god heads.

He took a breath and quietly came to the top of the tower, then ducked aside and watched cautiously.

After the resurrection of the head of the ghost god, its appearance was the same as the appearance of the resurrection of the stump of the ghost god he had seen before.

It's just that it's bigger than the stumps of the ghosts and gods.

And it has the ability to devour space, and the space in its hands is like a white paper pasted on the wall, and it is a large piece when it is pulled, and then it is directly stuffed into its mouth.

"What a domineering ability!"

Although Xia Qi also has the ability to devour, his ability is far less domineering than that of the ghost god's head.

Fortunately, although the other party's ability is strong, it is already a tiger falling in Pingyang, with his strength to be able to solve ten quasi-god-level ghost emperors in one to ten in one go, he should have a certain degree of certainty if he wants to solve the other party.

But just when he wanted to make a quick decision, he could get rid of the ghost and god's head before the masked man and the others came up.

Then he saw a figure, suddenly flashing out of the space not far in front of him.

Even if Xia Qidang recognized that person, it was the witch god!

He didn't know how the witch god suddenly appeared, and he didn't know if the witch god had noticed him, he hid in the shadows and didn't immediately expose it.

I want to see if the witch god will do anything to the ghost's head.

(I was going to take a vacation to relax, get rid of melancholy, and think about new books.) As a result, the system is also limited and exempt, and you can also use the code word on your mobile phone. You can think of my expression at this point. ）