Chapter Seventy-Two: The Supreme Avenue

Outlet?

These two words attracted everyone's attention, and in an instant, the four sect elders gathered under the light vortex, frowning solemnly and silently.

Thundered!

The rocks shook, and in the distance, there were bursts of fierce beast roars.

"It's going to collapse here!"

Zhao Yueming opened his mouth and whispered, although his voice was soft, the meaning was very clear.

"Collapse, how could it be?" He Shoushan had unwillingness on his face, and his sharp eyes swept over the people on the field one by one, and he said: "This tower is still standing here, which means that no one has obtained this town realm treasure, unless this tower is not the town realm treasure here, otherwise this place will never collapse, it will never be possible!"

Impossible?

Laugh at!

Zhao Yueming chuckled lightly and stopped talking, but he was very disdainful in his heart, the people sent by the Ziyue Sect this time were also a little worse.

"Anqi, you go and count the number of people, gather all the disciples of the Biyue Sect this time, and we will leave immediately!" After speaking, Zhao Yueming turned his head and whispered to Elder Qiao, directly ignoring the jealous eyes cast by He Shoushan.

On the field, more and more people were blasted out by the Black Tower, and Scar saw the tall figure of Big Bear, and hurriedly ushered it up with Xiao Ye in his arms.

"Minister, not minister!"

Here, Xu Changhe, the elder of the Open Mixed Sect, also gave the order to leave, and then said nothing, looking at the light vortex in a daze.

Damn!

Zhao Yueming's performance made He Shoushan grit his teeth angrily, his eyes flashed with light, and he was shocked. But a moment later, he also summoned one of his disciples and gave the order to leave.

Isn't it the Great Elder of the Sect, what's the big deal!

He Shoushan let out a cold snort from his nose: Hmph, my eldest brother is also the great elder of the Ziyue Sect, you drag a fart!

Thinking about it, a haze suddenly flashed in He Shoushan's eyes, this trip to the secret realm, in addition to trying his best to win the treasure of the town realm, there is, Zhang Tianqian

Couldn't help but scan his eyes over the crowd, and when he saw the purple tall figure again, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then let out a cold snort from his nostrils again.

In the dark tower, the silence at the moment is almost eerie.

Bang la blah

A sound sounded, this sound was like the sound of blood rushing and flowing in the blood vessels, at this moment the third floor of the Black Tower was empty, and I saw Zhao Kunteng lying on the side of the wall with a pale face, his body was weak, and he didn't even have the strength to stand, and the whole person was completely with the wall.

Bang la blah

The strange sound was rushing endlessly, and it was particularly harsh in this quiet environment.

Uh-huh?

Zhao Kunteng let out a soft snort, proving that he was still alive. In front of him, the white high wall was covered with black marks, but unlike before, at this moment, many black marks were filled with a stream of blood, Zhao Kunteng was bitter in his heart, only he knew that the blood in this black mark came from his body.

It's his blood!

Isn't it okay?

Zhao Kunteng's eyes were full of confusion, his lips trembled, and the cyan meridians could be seen in his pale skin.

After all, it still doesn't work?

The first time he saw the black mark, a secret letter from his family flashed in his mind, which said: The black mark appears, and if you pour out your blood, you can take the opportunity to make it think that it is the master.

As for how the black marks appeared, how to make the black marks appear, there was not a word mentioned in the secret letter, only that this was not a great opportunity, and the family would have a disaster in fifty years, and if the black tower was obtained, a disaster in fifty years would be avoided, and from then on, there would be no disaster in fifty years.

Therefore, the sudden appearance of this black mark before made Zhao Kunteng think that he was hallucinating, he was surprised, but he did not hesitate at all, and subconsciously pounced on him.

Pour out the blood, and take away the opportunity to make it think that it is the master.

As for who to take the chance, Zhao Kunteng didn't have time to pay attention to it at all, in the face of the family's disaster of fifty years, everything else was floating clouds.

In a chaotic space, Qin Zhang stood tall, and at this moment, his whole body exuded a fresh breath, which made people involuntarily want to get close.

"Ha, this kid wants to take away your chance, so don't you worry and stop it?"

A hoarse voice sounded, with a teasing smile, full of teasing.

It was a strangely dressed old man, with a long, unkempt face, and a sloppy body.

Regarding his words, Qin Zhang just glanced at him coldly, and then ignored it, but turned his head to look at Zhao Kunteng below, at this moment his body was crumbling, and the situation seemed to be unable to support it in the next second, and he would collapse and die.

"This is the greatest strength in the world, persistence?"

Qin Zhang touched his chin and muttered to himself: Is this the strength that I have believed in for thousands of years? How can it be so great, even if he knows that he will die if he continues, it still makes people not want to give up.

"Eh, boy, didn't you hear me!Ha, you don't know who I am, tell you, I'm the old monster who you have worked so hard and risked your lives to meet, why don't you come and see me quickly?" Seeing that Qin Zhang ignored him, the strangely dressed old man shouted again.

Uh, the old monster?

"What a crippled old monster, it's just a remnant soul!"

The iron egg floated on Qin Zhang's shoulder, and he pursed his lips disdainfully at the old monster who was dancing over there.

The strange thing is that the iron egg is so obviously floating on Qin Zhang's shoulder, but for his existence, whether it is Qin Zhang or the remnant soul of the Heavenly Remnant Old Monster, he is not aware of it.

"Eh, did you understand my words, I'm a crippled old monster, a crippled old monster!" The remnant soul jumped to his feet, suddenly appeared in front of Qin Zhang, and shouted loudly: "Are you a fool, are you really a fool? Aren't you here for my inheritance, my treasure? Worship me, and I will pass on your supreme avenue!"

"Supreme Avenue?"

These words finally attracted Qin Zhang's attention, and he rolled his eyes and asked lightly.

"That's right, the Supreme Dao! Ha Lu Ha ”

"As for the kid below, you don't have to put on such a worried look at all, this Jiufang Pagoda, without the recognition of the ancestor mark, even if he pours all his blood, he can only bring out an empty shell, and in the end, it is not a tragic fate of being killed and robbed. ”

"And you are different, you have the mark of the ancestor, inherit the avenue of the ancestor, you will eventually grow up to be a great god like the ancestor, and this pagoda, only you can control the drive, dominate the wind and clouds, turn over the clouds and rain, this life, just think about it is fascinating, hahaha!"

The remnant soul let out a strange laugh, and the corners of his mouth hung a strange smile, which contained a trace of ruthlessness, which disappeared in a flash, and even Qin Zhang didn't notice it.

"Quick, hurry up and perform the Nine Knock Ceremony, and the ancestor will pass on this world-dominating inheritance to you!"

"The Great Dao Method?"

Qin Zhang muttered in a low voice, this feeling, is actually wandering?

"Bastard!"

Qin Zhang's state made the remnant soul angry for a while, and he scolded: "Ancestor, you are talking to you, are you listening, is there a junior like you who doesn't know what to do?"

"Forget it, Master Ancestor has a lot of them, so I won't care about you. Ready, Ancestor will pass on your supreme avenue, you feel that you will receive it, and you can get out. After speaking, the remnant soul turned into a streamer of light and rushed straight to Qin Zhang's eyebrows, looking at his actions, he actually looked a little impatient.

He waited for thousands of years, and finally waited for someone who could receive his inheritance, how could he hold back this excitement.

"Ready, Ancestor!" shouted the remnant.

However, just when the streamer transformed into the remnant soul was about to rush into Qin Zhang's eyebrows, a vortex composed of Xuanguang suddenly appeared in the sky, forcibly fixing the streamer in the void, and even inhaling it in the next second.

"Ahh

"Didn't do anything. Qin Zhang let out a cold snort: "It's just that I have this supreme avenue, so I don't need you!"

Don't need me, you damn bastard!

"If you don't need it, you don't need it, the ancestor is not rare to pass it on to you, hurry up and let the ancestor go, and then get out immediately, the ancestor doesn't want to see you again!"

"I don't need it, but others do, so," Qin Zhang muttered in a low voice.

"You, what are you going to do?" In the whirlpool, the voice of the remnant soul tightened, and even faintly transmitted a burst of fear: "What kind of means are you, you can trap the ancestor's divine soul, this, this is, no, let me go!"

You said that if you let you go, you will let you go, so I'm not very shameless?

Qin Zhang's face was expressionless, and in his palm, the vortex formed by the Xuanguang rotated even faster, and he said coldly: "Also, by the way, I hate the word Ancestor!"

"Ahh

In the void, there was a scream.

A streamer of light burst out of Qin Zhang's palm and rushed straight towards the weakened Zhao Kunteng underground.

"This opportunity, if you like it, I'll give it to you!"

Qin Zhang muttered to himself, he turned his head to look around, his eyes were leisurely: "It's time to get ready to leave!"