"Between Jin Dan and Yuan Ying, this invisible gap between heaven and earth is too deep... Even though the Zu Liren was seriously injured, his spiritual power was exhausted, and the sacrificial magic weapon was damaged, causing his mind to be seriously injured, it was still difficult to kill, but unfortunately, if my cultivation was not in the middle of the Jindan, but in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, this Zu Liren would be afraid that he would have died..."

Chang'an, who had a gloomy face, sighed secretly in his heart, and shook his head again and again under the screaming sound of the sword cutting through the air, and his eyes flashed, dodging a few hurricanes, and flying towards one place, the diameter, for grabbing Hong Dan, as well as the corpse of the Hong beast, and the blood-colored dagger of the Zuli people, at the same time secretly planning in his heart. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After half a ring, when Chang'an raised his head and looked at the dim sky, he couldn't help but murmur: "This Zuli person, it is best to die under the siege of sand beasts, otherwise I will use my Jindan cultivation to cross the Thunder Stone Bridge, I am afraid that I will have already let this Zuli person notice, and I will think that I have a heavy treasure without thinking too much, if he survives and tells others about it, then the consequences..."

Chang An didn't continue, but his face became more gloomy, and Chang'an, who had a cautious personality, thought of the consequences, and couldn't help but secretly decide, it would be better to have less contact with other Yuan Infancy, even if Zu Liren died under the siege of sand beasts, he had to avoid exposing himself.

As for Wu Pengjing, Chang'an groaned, and also decided not to meet the other party, unless it was a last resort, so that he would have to face many unknown dangers alone, as well as the Zu Liren who might survive to hunt him down, no matter what it was, Chang'an could not take it lightly.

"The time of the ten-day period, now it seems that I should be wrong, now that six days have passed, the remaining four days are not enough to hunt for treasures, how to find the ancient blood in that mouth, and the magic weapon beyond Tongji, the loss of time here must be many times slower than the outer world, it seems that we have to plan and plan. ”

Thinking of this, Chang'an looked around at the desert that seemed to never fly to the end, and couldn't help but immediately control the sword under his feet, paused in mid-air, thought about it, his eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly thought of a possibility, in his opinion, if this desert really can't fly out, then there is only one possibility that will be powerful here, that is, how to get in, how to get out.

"Rift Vortex..."

Chang'an's eyes lit up slightly, staring at the whistling hurricane in the distance, and suddenly thought of a possibility.

When he first entered this place, he remembered very clearly that there were many hurricanes around, and the rift vortex was among them, so the appearance of this rift vortex was either the teleportation array of this void land, or the teleportation rift that appeared when many hurricanes gathered together and split the space.

No matter what kind of thing, the first thing is to look for many places in the hurricane, at a glance, when I think of this, Chang'an's expression can't help but show a trace of strangeness, when his eyes are sharp, he found a trace of strangeness, that is, this hurricane, the direction of movement, always to a place, as if there is something attractive there.

Originally, Chang'an planned to go to investigate, but halfway through, because of the battle between Zuli and the sand beasts, the mirage attraction caused by it was forgotten in the back of his mind.

After a few breaths, Chang An turned his head to look at his left hand side and snorted coldly, without saying a word, he immediately controlled the fan sword and dragged him to the west.

Two days later, Chang'an's eyes flashed, stepping on the fan sword, flying in mid-air, staring at the huge antique tower in the distance, around this tower, hundreds of hurricanes formed a circular rotating air wall, constantly rotating around the tower, raising yellow sand, so that everything in front of him was yellow.

Hundreds of hurricanes gathered together, forming a powerful suction, even if Chang'an stood 10,000 meters away, he could feel it, the power that was enough to tear the void apart, but it made the ancient tower in the middle not damaged, under the whistling sound, like a ghost, it was even more difficult for Chang'an to exude an inch of spiritual consciousness under the agitation of the surrounding space, and it seemed to be stopped by a kind of thrust.

Chang'an stared at it for a while, suddenly pinched the law with his hand, and spewed out a water sword violently, heading straight for the spinning hurricane, but his eyes were focused on the water sword, for fear of missing the details, under the sound of breaking the air, the water sword was just close to a hundred zhang, and it was directly shattered by the strong agitation aura that shrouded it, and with a crisp sound, it was sprinkled around.

The suction force of the hurricane did not react to the splash of water, allowing the diameter of the sprinkling to fall into the desert.

Chang'an's expression was calm, but his heart was shocked, the hurricane whirlpool shrouded in the surroundings gathered together, which seemed to affect some kind of natural rule, and from Chang'an's perception, he also found a strange phenomenon, that is, these hundreds of hurricanes, as if they had life, seemed to be related to each other, and when the water sword rushed away, the speed of the hurricane's rotation slowed down for a moment.

If it weren't for Chang'an's careful looking, he wouldn't even notice this strangeness, but it was just such a slowdown, the water sword immediately collapsed, and when Chang'an performed the water sword technique, he had already separated a trace of spiritual consciousness attached to it, and secretly observed, judging from the phenomenon of the collapse of the water sword, it seemed to disintegrate on its own.

Thinking of this, Chang An suppressed the strangeness in his heart, controlled the flying sword, and flew around the antique tower for a week, but when he flew half a circle, he suddenly raised his eyebrows, his face was stunned, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the two big characters that shimmered golden luster on the antique tower... Grandiose.

Chang'an was slightly surprised in his heart, not because of the dragon flying and phoenix dancing, revealing the simple atmosphere of the golden characters, but the meaning of the big characters.

"Zhengrong..."Under the flickering gaze, Chang'an was silent, and immediately fell into contemplation, for him, Zhengrong only has two meanings, one is to describe Gao Jun or mountain or peak, and the other is to describe prominent, unusual, but this is unusual, just by looking at it, you can understand that the place can gather hundreds of hurricanes that are high in the sky.

Then it can only be said that the mountain peak referred to by this grandeur is tall, but the ancient tower in front of it, although it is tall, is far from reaching the level of grandeur, and there is some suspicion of exaggeration, which is obviously not right.

"Could it be a warning..."Chang'an's eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze fell on the two golden characters on the tower that showed traces of time again, his expression suddenly moved, his pupils shrank sharply, and he was stunned: "Could it be, this Zhengrong refers to the word years, and the reason for the collapse of the water sword just cast is that it has entered the range of influence of the tower, and in an instant, time goes backwards, disintegrates and disappears..."

The more Chang An thought about it, the more he was shocked, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and suddenly a trace of black flames appeared in his hands, and then several magic seals were slammed into the void, and suddenly in the void in front of Chang'an, a ball of light glowing with black fireworks suddenly appeared.

When this ball of light was condensed, it slowly expanded with a trajectory of continuous rotation and diffusion, as if using the sky as paper, and in the blink of an eye, a circular circle of light with a radius of one meter was scribbled, and with a black beam of light sprinkled down, a coffin with a chilling atmosphere suddenly appeared in front of Chang'an.

Staring at the coffin in front of him, Chang'an bent his fingers, and the evil puppet lying in it opened his ruthless bloody eyes violently, stretched out his hands and pulled out the coffin lid with his white hands, and stepped out.

Chang'an didn't say a word, he pointed to the antique tower, the blood in the evil puppet's eyes was thick, and an extremely rich gray corpse qi suddenly appeared all over his body, flying towards the antique tower.

Under the control of spiritual sense, Chang An looked intently at the evil puppet who was constantly approaching the ancient tower, his eyes did not blink, his face looked extremely solemn, and he was also calculating in his heart, how far away the evil puppet was from the true safety of the ancient tower.

But as the evil puppet approached all the way safe and sound, Chang'an's expression became more and more strange, until the evil puppet broke through the distance of 100 zhang and stopped in mid-air, waiting for half a ring, and when there was no change, the strangeness in Chang'an's heart almost reached the extreme.

After muttering for a while, Chang An frowned, suddenly slapped the storage bag, summoned a flying sword, and threw it towards the antique tower, in order to verify what he thought, Chang An didn't even inject spiritual power into the body, and let the flying sword use the strength of his own throwing, across thousands of meters, flying into a hundred zhang, and the speed became slower and slower, and plunged into the desert.

After a few breaths of silence, Chang'an summoned a flying sword again, but this time it was different, he slightly injected some spiritual power into the flying sword's body, so that it had to be closer and farther, and under staring, the flying sword with the sound of breaking the air immediately collapsed within a hundred zhang range of approaching the ancient tower, not far from the evil puppet.

At the moment of collapse, the fragments scattered around it, as if eroded by time, rusted and lost their luster, and when they fell into the desert, they suddenly scattered in all directions, turned into spots, and finally turned to ashes.

"Shhhhh

Chang'an gasped, his eyes widened violently, and he watched this scene in horror.

If Chang'an is the cultivation of the Yuan infancy, you can definitely see that around the antique tower, there are colorful light spots, which are like the sand of the galaxy river, floating in the light curtain shrouded in the entire antique tower, which is very good-looking, more like the Milky Way, which is eye-catching.

And in it, these spots of light formed lines, and the hundreds of hurricanes that were linked together rotated around the antique tower, and the traces of movement were almost identical, as if there was an invisible big hand, playing with all this, and it was like a formation, revealing the power of rules.

Looking down, the hurricane that was connected in series was like a jade bracelet worn on a person's arm, while encircling the ancient tower, it drove away and destroyed all things that approached spiritual power, and the evil puppet, and the flying sword that was not infused with spiritual power, it was precisely because it was not attached to the spiritual energy that it would be safe and sound, and the injected flying sword collapsed and shattered in an instant, falling apart.

Looking at the complete flying sword that was stuck in the desert, Chang'an didn't dare to use the spirit summoning, he was silent for a while, his eyes fell on the evil puppet, and he groaned secretly in his heart, the evil puppet did not receive damage, because the breath on the evil puppet's body was not spiritual power, but corpse qi, so this explains why the flying sword infused with spiritual power, and the water sword used by the water sword technique, collapsed.