Meng Qiang once fell in love with an exotic dancer when he was young, but unfortunately, the dancer disappeared inexplicably during the journey.

In the Northern Underworld, mortal life is very difficult, and they can't stop without innate strength, let alone just a dancer.

Meng Qiang followed Huan Ji's trail to find out the reason for her disappearance, and came to the city of Turamiso, where he met by chance and became a member of the Mammoth Knights, but the pursuit of Huan Ji has not stopped, and many of the old brothers in the Knights know about Huan Ji's existence.

Now, Ji Wen's life broke his Dao heart with one move, allowing him to relive his old dream, but he did not take his life, which made him full of emotion for a while, he hoped to fall back into the illusion and reunite with Huan Ji for some more time, and he also wanted to fulfill his oath, defeat Xi Wen's life under his men, and sacrifice his head.

Seeing Meng Qiang's tangled appearance, Meng Khan persuaded: "Third brother, that person has already left, why don't we catch up, maybe he knows some news about Huan Ji!"

Meng Qiang nodded and said: "No, let's go back and tell the big boss about this first, this kid is from a foreign country, his means are extraordinary, he must have something to ask for! If you can find his weakness, you can defeat him, otherwise even if you fight a few more games, it will be the same ending!"

Meng Khan said, "Why don't you ask the eldest brother to help?"

Meng Qiang said: "No, where you fall, you can get up, I am also in the realm of the Yuan Fetus, why use a knife to kill chickens!"

After a period of delay, Meng Khan's injured mammoth had also regained its mobility, and just now it was only slightly punished by Ji Wenming, and hit the numb tendon in the leg with its strength, so it fell.

Let's say that Ji Wenming drove the snow wolf, and traveled all the way, dozens of miles in the blink of an eye, and soon came to the front of the strange sacrifice tower.

Towering high in the sky and shrouded in colour, this pagoda is the best signpost.

When he came closer, he found that the material of this sacrificial tower was very strange, not ice and snow, not stones, not wood, as if it was the bones of some kind of creature.

The closer he got to this altar, the more he had a wonderful sense, as if there was something in his body that was closely related to this tower.

He simply stopped, closed his eyes, and looked inward with his thoughts, and sure enough, he found that among the star marks on his chest, the divine body of Xingtian was shining.

"What's going on? Could it be that this sacrificial tower also has something to do with Xingtian?" Ji Wenming couldn't touch this star mark, let alone get in touch with the sleeping Xingtian, so he had to continue to get closer,

Hundreds of zhang away, I saw that a huge square was opened up around the sacrificial tower, and countless Li people knelt there to make wishes and pray, and there were even rich families who brought blood animals to be slaughtered on the spot, and sacrificed to the sacrificial tower.

In order not to disturb these people, Ji Wenming jumped off his mount, placed it on the periphery of the square, and walked forward in small steps towards the sacrificial tower, where someone seemed to guide him to touch the sacrificial tower, and there would be a harvest.

Ji Wenming came to the sacrificial tower ten zhang in front of him, and suddenly there were guards to stop him, shouting: "This holy place, the living are exempt from entering, if you want to sacrifice, please be ten zhang away!"

Ji Wenming was attracted by the sacrificial tower physically and mentally at this moment, how could he be stopped, he had already crossed the top of the guard's head with a phantom jump, and his palm touched the smooth and white tower body of the sacrificial tower,

As Xi Wenming's fingers touched the altar, the vision was highlighted, and the altar shone brightly, slowly shrinking, and flowed into Xi Wenming's arms.

Countless people were shocked and inexplicable, and raised their heads and shouted: "The sacrificial tower has fallen!

The sacrificial tower was dozens of zhang in radius, and at this moment, only the guard found that Ji Wenming's behavior was the key to the change of the sacrificial tower, he pulled out his long sword, pounced on Xi Wenming, and shouted: "What are you going to do?"

As if sensing that something was wrong, Fox Xinyue suddenly lowered her two tails, covering Xi Wenming's face and making him stand masked.

Ji Wenming sensed that the direction in which the sacrificial tower disappeared was the sleeping space of Xingtian, and suddenly smiled and said: "The murderous sacrificial tower is too ferocious, I just want to change this rule of Turamiso City!"

Seeing that Ji Wen's fate was plotting against him, the guards blew the bone whistle and summoned for help, and said, "Who are you? Don't you know that the Sacrificial Tower is the foundation of the existence of our city of Tulameso?"

The sacrificial tower continued to shrink under the touch of Xi Wenming, from thousands of zhang high, gradually to 100 zhang, ten zhang, but in the process of its shrinkage, hundreds of guards had already surrounded it, most of these people came from the knights here, including many mammoth knights on duty,

Seeing someone stealing the tower, the guards were very angry, and the tide was pouring towards Ji Wenming, and all kinds of weapons activated the sharp yuan force and stabbed at Ji Wenming's body.

Among these people, there are many innate ninefold powerhouses, and there are even two powerhouse guard leaders of the Yuan Fetal Realm, who strode up and crossed the space to attack Ji Wenming.

In the midst of the crisis, Ji Wenming held the sacrificial tower with one hand, and the other hand could not protect the whole body, so he could only take advantage of the situation to wave the tower body, and the sacrificial tower dozens of feet high and short swept out like a long whip.

The weight of this sacrificial tower far exceeded the control of Ji Wenming's strength, but at this moment, like an arm in his hand, the huge sacrificial tower fell down, stirring up wind and thunder, rolling and moving, crushing all the many guards besieging Xi Wenming into mud, even the two powerhouses of the Yuan Fetal Realm were no exception, and they were blasted into blood mist residue by the sacrificial tower.

Ji Wenming never thought of killing, let alone stealing the sacrificial tower, but in the blink of an eye, the mutation suddenly occurred, the sacrificial tower fell into his arms, and those guards died tragically, even their flesh and bones were absorbed by the sacrificial tower, and the snow-white and crystal sacrificial tower bred several blood-colored long lines.

The crowd fled in embarrassment, the movement of the collapse of the sacrificial tower was too great, and the ground set off bursts of ice and snow mist, and there was no light of day beyond ten zhang.

Seeing that Ji Wenfang went on a killing spree and slaughtered the guards, Fox Xinyue whispered: "Big brother, we are in trouble!"

Ji Wenming looked around and found that it was misty, he hurriedly hugged the sacrificial tower, speeding up the process of integrating it into himself, and said: "Hurry up and sacrifice the mist array, just support it for a while! This thing is related to Xingtian, we must take it away!"

Between the two breaths, the sacrificial tower finally shrank into Ji Wenming's chest,

In the process of shrinking, Ji Wenming finally realized that this psychic sacrifice tower sung by everyone was actually transformed by a human spine.

Thinking of the majestic shape of the headless Xingtian in the other world, and the scene where he used his chest as his eyes and his navel as his mouth, manipulating his relatives and dying, Xi Wenming suddenly understood that this spine should be owned by Xingtian, and it urgently needed a head sacrifice, just to find his head.

Xingtian's remnant body was silent in the strange space of his chest at this moment, and now, by chance, he actually found his spine again, and perhaps, he could also help him find his head and let Xingtian return to his full form again.

It's a pity that at this moment, Ji Wenming didn't have time to think about it, there were already countless voices of masters shouting around the square, I was afraid that soon, this place would be surrounded by people, and it would be even more difficult to escape.

Ji Wenming put away his thoughts, covered his face with the long tail of the fox heart, and plunged headlong into the fog.