Beyond the Immeasurable Immortal Tower.

Through the surveillance, the two deacons of the competition in the late stage of foundation building witnessed the abnormal changes that occurred in the Infinite Immortal Pagoda, and they couldn't help but look at each other.

One of the thin deacons said, "Senior brother, you have been in charge of the Immeasurable Immortal Pagoda for a longer time than me, and a large amount of spiritual power has suddenly been lost in this Immeasurable Immortal Pagoda, do you know why?"

Another fat deacon had a solemn look in his eyes, staring at the monitoring crystal, only to see the spiritual power in the immeasurable immortal pagoda tumbling, forming cloud lines, converging somewhere, and then swaying downward, forming a tornado-like cloud cave, disappearing somewhere.

The tip of his nose sweated, and he shook his head and said, "This immeasurable immortal pagoda is said to be the legacy of the ancient monks, and it is the treasure of our northern sects. There are many mysteries in this, and the ancestors of various sects don't know it, but they just know that it has the effect of converging spiritual power and doubling the flow rate of time and space.

Now that the spiritual power has been drained from somewhere, I think either the Infinite Immortal Pagoda is broken, or a special function has been activated for some reason!"

"Then what should I do? If the spiritual power is exhausted like this, will there be anything wrong with the Infinite Immortal Pagoda?" the thin deacon exclaimed.

"Don't let the spiritual power run out, Uncle Shi told us when he left, if the spiritual power is exhausted, the immeasurable Immortal Pagoda will also be damaged! Let's quickly add spirit stones to the formation of the Immortal Tower, maintain the current situation, and then report to Uncle Shi." It's too late!"

The thin deacon panicked, and hurriedly waved the flag, opening the top of the immeasurable immortal tower, revealing a complex and abnormal ancient array, only to see that at this time, it was constantly flickering, and the spiritual power was like lightning rushing around on the large array, and the hundreds of spirit stones on the energy points of the large array became dim, and they would run out of spiritual power and collapse at any time.

It turns out that this immeasurable immortal pagoda is a certain magic weapon refined by the ancient powers, and it must be filled with spirit stones in order to produce many mysterious magical powers inside it.

Now that Zhang Di has sucked all the spiritual power away, the spiritual power of the formation is not enough, and if this large array collapses, the Infinite Immortal Pagoda will also suffer a major loss.

The two deacons didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly opened the storage bag, took out the brand-new and shiny spirit stones and replaced them, and after some busyness, thousands of them had been replaced. But the consumption of spirit stones is comparable to the speed at which they are replaced, often the spirit stones here are replaced, and the ones over there are exhausted, so the two of them are busy sweating profusely and keep changing.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the fat deacon took out the communication talisman and said to Uncle Jindan, who was in charge of this place: "Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi, it's not good! A large amount of spiritual power has been lost in the Infinite Immortal Tower, Qian Hu and I have replaced tens of thousands of spirit stones, but the loss is still more than enough, Uncle Shi, come back and take a look!"

The flame of this transmission flew out, and in an instant, it flew over Biluo Lake, and then went all the way to the bottom of the lake, and fell into the hands of a fat monk.

"Sun Daoyou, what's wrong? Could it be that something happened in the Linggu final over there in the capital?" asked an emaciated old man next to him.

This person is the leader of the Wind and Fire Divine Sect, the Jindan monk, due to the disappearance of the Qingyue faction's leader Jindan monk Shantai Qingyun, the Wind and Fire Divine Sect, as the largest sect in the north, naturally has to fulfill the friendship of the landlord and temporarily take charge of local affairs. And that Sun Daoyou is a Jindan monk of the Spirit Moon Sect, who is on duty today to temporarily manage the Infinite Immortal Pagoda, and suddenly received a transmission fire talisman, which naturally made the old man of the Wind and Fire Divine Sect think more.

Beside this person, there were also more than a dozen Jindan monks, all of whom were representatives of various factions from the north and south, all of whom were gathered around the mountain rock in the bubble space at the bottom of Biluo Lake at this time, and each of them released a magic weapon to bombard the prohibition arranged by the Heavenly Demon, weakening the power of the prohibition a little bit.

At this time, when they heard that there was a situation in the final of Linggu, they all cast inquiring eyes.

The monk surnamed Sun didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly pasted the transmission fire talisman on his forehead, hurriedly swept its contents, and suddenly exclaimed: "Not good! The deacon who stayed behind sent a message that the spiritual power of the Infinite Immortal Pagoda was rapidly draining, and the two of them had already opened the big array and replaced more than 10,000 spirit stones, but they still couldn't stop it. ”

The emaciated old man's face changed, thinking that the Infinite Immortal Pagoda was the foundation of the Northern Alliance, if something happened, it would be a joke for the southern factions, so he waved his hand and ordered: "Sun Daoyou, I have to trouble you to run, the Infinite Immortal Pagoda cannot afford to lose, this place will be handed over to me, and if there is any progress, I will inform you as soon as possible." ”

That Sun Daoyou nodded, knowing that he had to go to this matter, so as soon as he arched his hand, he threw out the magic weapon, stepped on it, and galloped away into a rainbow light.

The emaciated old man glanced at all the Jindan monks, saw that they were all surprised, stretched out his hand and pointed at the prohibition that had been weakened by a small half, and said, "Everyone, don't stop, this prohibition will be opened in more than half a month!"

Hearing this, Zhong Jindan came back to his senses, even if something happened in the capital, it was not as important as the cracking of the ban here, after all, this was related to the inheritance of the Ancient Demon Venerable, so they stepped up their mana output, shooting out more than a dozen pillars of light with thick bowls, slowly wearing down the power of the prohibition.

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Inside the Immeasurable Immortal Tower.

Zhang Di didn't know whether to cry or laugh, he had already broken through the eleventh layer of the Qi Refining Period, and now he had reached the peak of the twelfth layer of Qi Refining, and he could no longer improve his mana in the current realm, unless he broke through to the Foundation Building Period.

However, the mysterious heavenly book in the dantian was still spinning like crazy, absorbing the surrounding spiritual power continuously, and I felt that the dantian was full and cracked, and the twelve cyclones in the dantian became as bright as nebulae, and gradually had a tendency to atomize into droplets.

Zhang Di was secretly frightened, he didn't expect the progress of the situation to reach such a state, he was not ready to break through the foundation building period at all, he didn't know anything about breaking through the foundation building period, but he vaguely knew that when the cultivation reached the peak of the twelfth layer of qi refining, the mana could no longer be improved, and it had to be condensed and compressed, so that the mana collapsed inward to form a liquid sphere, which was the foundation building.

But he didn't know how to condense and compress mana, how to make the mana collapse inward, and he originally planned to think about building a foundation in ten or eight years, but he didn't expect it to come in a blink of an eye.

"Damn, how can I build a foundation without Tsukidan?" Zhang Di sweated on his face, secretly complaining, no matter how he urged the Mysterious Heavenly Book, he couldn't make it cut off the connection with the surrounding spiritual power, it seemed that he was just a prop now, and he was being used by this Mysterious Heavenly Book to absorb mana.

Suddenly, he snorted, and felt that his dantian was expanding violently, and his belly was gradually bulging, like a pregnant woman who was pregnant for ten months.

"Damn! I can't wait any longer, the dead horse is a live horse doctor, hurry up and condense the compression mana!" Zhang Di felt that his stomach was about to explode, and he quickly bit his teeth, pinched a magic trick with both hands, and began to urge Taiyi Qingmu Gong to operate, trying to condense the compression mana.

After a big week barely finished running, Zhang Di felt a little better, only to see that some black sweat oozed out of the pores of his body, which were all impurities in the flesh, accompanied by mana refinement, excreted from the pores and mana impurities.

However, although this move is effective, it can't stand the endless mana outside, and the speed of entering the dantian is a little faster than his condensation, and if it goes on like this, sooner or later the belly will still blow up.

"Hmph, I don't believe that the mana in this immeasurable immortal pagoda is endless, come on!" Zhang Di didn't believe in evil, gritted his teeth, put all his mind in his body, and urged Taiyi Qingmu Gong to run over and over again, condensing and compressing mana.

Gradually, he entered a state of forgetting both things and himself, and the Dao heart in his mind was bright, emitting a ray of brilliance, and the nebula cyclone in the dantian slowly rotated, becoming denser and denser, and the color became brighter and brighter, and more and more drops of liquid mana condensed out...... (To be continued.) )