"If there's any trick up next, just use it." Ye Qiantong's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the black mist lotus, and her voice was cold.

However, at this time, the air was suddenly silent, as if the sound of maniacine laughter had never existed.

Pretend to be a ghost!

Ye Qiantong smiled coldly, no matter what, she was going to settle on this Netherworld Ghost Fire!

Possessing the alien fire can not only unlock the shackles on her spiritual root, but more importantly, the violent attribute of the alien fire can fight against the thousand-year-old cold poison on the emperor's body, and when it is treated, it will have a better chance of winning.

After a while, the quiet air was still as quiet as death.

A touch of impatience flashed in Ye Qiantong's eyes, Di Mingjue and the Blood Demon Elder were fighting outside, although they believed in Di Mingjue's strength, but for some reason, she just wanted to solve the matter here quickly.

Since the enemy is in the shadows, and I don't know when the other party is going to make trouble, why don't you find him out and cut him off on the spot?

If you continue to wait like this, will you have to wait until the world is old?

So, Ye Qiantong's dark eyes turned his gaze, staring at the skull eye socket of the fierce beast under the black mist lotus, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he sneered: "Your Excellency guards the Netherworld Ghost Fire, and the trialist breaks through the level, but he hides his head and tail and secretly snoops, what does this mean?" If you play any trick first, you can find out directly, I will accompany you to the end! Why hide in the shadows and be a rat villain?! ”

The cold voice echoed throughout the Black Tower, neither humble nor arrogant, but a little more careless ridicule and disdain.

Suddenly, a gust of wind swept through the air, and the old voice from before burst into laughter again: "Hahahahaha, it's funny, it's really interesting to run over to find the dead female doll this time." ”

Ye Qiantong's eyes narrowed slightly, the alarm bell sounded in his heart, his face was still calm, and his eyes stared at the pair of fierce beast eye sockets for a moment.

I saw that the old laughter fell, and a wisp of white smoke suddenly came out of the eye sockets of the fierce beast, and it rushed under the dead tree.

On the ground, there was a "bang", and in front of the dead tree, in the open space of the altar, suddenly appeared a sacrificial furnace made of hard stones.

With a soft sound of "snort", the sacrificial furnace instantly burned with a raging fire, like a fire pool, illuminating the entire altar black tower brightly, clearly showing the huge skull above it, giving people a feeling of fierceness and evil.

Immediately afterward, a transparent phantom slowly suspended above the raging fire, and an old man with white hair but a thick and smooth complexion and glittering eyes floated and emerged.

As soon as this person came out, Ye Qiantong's whole person tensed, don't look at him with a smile, but behind those eyes there is an unfathomable coldness, as sharp as an eagle falcon, as if it can penetrate everything in the world, giving people a sense of decisiveness and oppression.

"Who are you?" Ye Qiantong's voice slowly flowed out, and the golden needles on his fingertips were already secretly on guard.

The white-haired old man looked at Ye Qiantong a few times, his eyes flashed with fine light, and he didn't answer directly, but waved his hand and said with a smile: "You go, the next level is not something you can pass." ”

Ye Qian's eyes sank, and he sneered: "Whether you can pass the test or not, that's the girl's business, whether you give the test or not, that's your business." ”

"If the old man doesn't start the test, what can you do?" The white-haired old man's eyes sparkled and he laughed.

The corners of Ye Qiantong's mouth hooked up a touch of evil, and she looked at him so fixedly, her eyes were full of naked ridicule.