Finding the main owner and making up his mind, Zhou Nan smiled, and no longer delayed, he actually mobilized nearly thirty percent of his mana at one time, attached it to his palm, and grabbed the purple pagoda. With less than two layers of mana, he guards himself.

This kind of behavior is so dangerous that it cannot be described as a gamble. Maybe you'll die here. But Zhou Nan, who was at the end of his rope, had no choice. If you don't want to do it, you can only wait for death.

Rather than sit and wait to die, it is better to die and struggle, Zhou Nan knows very well what he has done.

Zhou Nan shot quickly, his silver left hand, covered with a thick layer of green, and in less than an instant, he grabbed the purple pagoda firmly.

didn't stop, Zhou Nan screamed violently, his muscles swelled, and under the rolling of the green tendons, he used all his strength, and with a muffled 'bang', he dragged the purple pagoda down hard.

In one fell swoop, Zhou Nan didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly took out the fastest speed, and in a flash of silver light, he rushed down the eighth floor and disappeared.

At the moment when Zhou Nan left, the formation of the entire eighth layer suddenly lit up, and a thunderous sound of 'boom' came, and the large crystal pagoda shook violently without accident.

And in less than a short breath, the black light flickered, and the entire eight layers quickly dissolved, gradually disappeared, disappeared into the air, and disappeared without a trace. Silently, there is a great terror hidden. It's weird, it's even more incredible.

During the escape, his mind swept away, and he felt the great horror that was catching up behind him, and Zhou Nan's scalp was numb for a while.

Gritting his teeth, Zhou Nan was stunned and suppressed the fear in his heart. resisted the urge to turn back, and ran desperately.

Although the crystal pagoda is as high as a hundred feet. There are eight floors in total, but under Zhou Nan's desperate escape. In less than ten breaths, he left the pagoda.

Falling to the ground, Zhou Nan hurriedly swung out a flying sword, stomped on the flying spring boots fiercely, and rushed towards the spinning giant lotus with the help of amazing elasticity.

'Woo woo', the wind in his ears was blowing by, and Zhou Nan's face was in pain for a while. It's like a knife scraping. Sensei was disgusted. Squinting his eyes, he looked at the infinitely close giant lotus. Zhou Nan sucked his abdomen violently and passed through it.

But at the moment of escaping, Zhou Nan clenched his fist and screamed, covering his thighs, his face pale.

This time, Zhou Nan's luck was a little bit back, and he was half a beat slower. A large piece of meat was directly wrenched from the thigh by Julian.

The sharp pain of tearing alive and slashing instantly made Zhou Nan's eyes red.

Pressing the huge wound of blood gushing wildly, Zhou Nan mobilized the mana in his body and flew forward quickly. A minute later. Feeling the weakening suction behind him, Zhou Nan stopped, and only then did he have time. Take care of your injuries.

It took a lot of mana to use up a large bottle of hemostatic powder. Finally stopped the blood, Zhou Nan gritted his teeth. wrapped the wound with a bandage, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, raised his head, and quickly looked at the giant lotus behind him.

I saw that the giant lotus, which was still spinning rapidly before, had stopped just for a while.

The eight-storey crystal pagoda, somehow, has disappeared entirely. And the evil body of the evil king wrapped in Longyan amethyst actually fell on the lotus plate of the giant lotus, flickering for a while. The purple-gold light was more than ten times more dazzling than before.

After a while, under the illumination of the purple gold light, the giant lotus let out a burst of clicks, in Zhou Nan's surprised expression. The blue and red light intertwined for a while, and then gradually shrunk, and directly closed the leaf petal.

'Bang', at the moment when the leaf petals closed, the four-color light of the purple gold and blue rainbow flashed, and the nine-leaf giant lotus, wrapped in Longyan amethyst, quickly sank into the magma fire. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared without a trace.

And the surrounding transparent light curtain, at some point, also disappeared. If it weren't for the fact that Zhou Nan was still holding the purple pagoda that was a little hot in his hands, all of this, as if it was like a dream, never seemed to have happened.

The crystal pagoda was destroyed, the Longyan amethyst was bright, the nine-leaf giant lotus sank, and Zhou Nan was injured

looked at the purple pagoda in his hand blankly, at this moment, Zhou Nan's heart was blank.

Somehow, gradually, he felt a touch of helpless sadness.

Helplessly, a generation of evil kings, the last generation of emperors of the Purple Flower Dynasty, sank all the magma and earth fire in this way and disappeared without a trace. The sad thing is that as long as he does not reach the end, who can get rid of the shackles of fate?

After a long time, feeling the scorching fire, Zhou Nan came back to his senses with a roll of his eyes.

"Hey!" sighed, Zhou Nan suppressed the sadness in his heart, turned around, and flew to the ground.

Putting away the flying sword, Zhou Nan found a place that was not too hot, took out the spirit stone, and recovered his mana.

"Zhimu Duel" ran slowly, and Zhou Nan absorbed one spirit stone after another, replenishing the mana consumed.

Time passed slowly, and after a long time, when a thick layer of spirit stone powder fell on the ground, Zhou Nan exhaled a breath of turbid air and opened his somewhat dry eyes.

Although his mood was very heavy, Zhou Nan's eyes were very firm. No matter what the outcome of the matter is, he still has to live. This goal, no matter what happens, will not be abandoned. Don't look at him as an outlaw on weekdays, but he still cherishes his own life.

lowered his head, checked his scabbed thighs, and checked the poison on his back, seeing that there was no deterioration, Zhou Nan stood up with a slight sigh of relief, took heavy steps, and walked forward slowly.

He got the purple pagoda and wanted to go back, and he also got the altar where the colorful coffin was placed.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for the Qiao woman to cook without rice, even if there was a purple pagoda, if he wanted to leave, it would be tantamount to a fool's dream.

But those strange faces in the back are blocked at the exit again, and it is really not an easy thing for him to want to pass.

The thoughts rolled in his mind, and gradually, Zhou Nan's face unconsciously became a little ugly.

After walking back along the passage for a while, Zhou Nan found a remote place and quickly chose a location.

Throwing out a flying sword, the blue light flickered, and a few minutes later, a small cave appeared in front of him.

walked in and blocked the entrance of the cave with a boulder, Zhou Nan sat down cross-legged, took out the sealed dragon coffin, and his eyes became solemn.

Now, his strength has been greatly reduced, and if he wants to return to the altar, there is no good way, it is really difficult to ascend to the sky.

Even with the strength of the three little guys, it's impossible. Not only is it impossible, but if you act rashly, you will fall together.

Therefore, as soon as his mind moved, Zhou Nan hit the body of the purple-clothed female corpse that had just arrived.

If he can control this guy, then his idea may be realized.

Just do it, time is pressing, and Zhou Nan does not dare to delay. opened the sealed dragon coffin, revealing the slightly undulating chest, sleeping with the fragrant Purple Flower Dynasty sacrifice, the purple-clothed female corpse.

After observing for a while, and seeing that there was nothing abnormal, Zhou Nan's eyes were cold, and he took out a golden book from the storage bag. It looks like it was from the little fat man Aman's "Blood Demon Sutra"

Although Zhou Nan can't do the puppet technique, he can simply control the female corpse and give full play to the advantages of her body. It just so happens that in this golden book, there are relevant secret methods. Just look at it and you'll learn to use it.

As soon as his mind moved, Zhou Nan easily entered the golden book.

In the past, his strength was low, his divine thoughts were weak, and Zhou Nan could only see the part of the Enlightenment Period.

But now that the divine soul has gone further, Zhou Nan's divine thoughts are not much worse than those in the early stage of the Yudan.

Therefore, it didn't take much effort, Zhou Nan broke through two restrictions in a row and read the part of the "Blood Evil True Sutra" in the Dan period.

The golden words flashed quickly in his eyes, and after a while, Zhou Nan's face was happy, and he found what he wanted.

"It's you. As soon as his eyes lit up, Zhou Nan carefully read the content related to the Divine Control Technique.

Half an hour later, Zhou Nan quickly practiced the trick of controlling the gods with the help of the phantom in the blood pool.

The magic trick of controlling the gods, as the name suggests, is the law that controls the soul of the gods.

This method is a supreme supernatural power of the Blood Demon Sect, and it is dedicated to the divine soul. As long as the person who has performed this spell will be completely under the control of the caster. Do whatever you want. Even if he is to die, the person who is being spelled will not frown.

The purple-clothed female corpse is a thing concocted by the high priest of the Purple Flower Dynasty using evil methods.

Although the saint died, her soul was refused to remain in her body, and she could not be reborn forever.

Therefore, Zhou Nan only had to use the magic control technique to subdue the soul of the female corpse. Then in his hand, there was immediately an extra hole card that could be compared to the silver zombie. Although the command is not as easy as the puppet technique, the effect of the god control technique still makes Zhou Nan very eager.

With the phantom drill, in less than an hour, Zhou Nan got the magic trick of controlling the gods.

In terms of theory alone, it has reached an unprecedented height, and it is not enough to put it into practice.

Of course, Zhou Nan clearly knew Lu Dao. Direct practice, but not so easy.

Exiting the golden space, Zhou Nan put away the golden book and quickly entered a meditative state.

Now that his divine thoughts have only recovered halfway, it is really not easy to deal with this female corpse.

Time, in Zhou Nan's pranayama, flowed quickly. After a while, an hour passed.

An hour later, Zhou Nan opened his eyes, felt the full thoughts, and nodded with satisfaction.

"It's finally time to do it. With a whisper, Zhou Nan slowly mobilized his divine thoughts, and slowly moved in the air with a solemn expression in accordance with the requirements of the Divine Control Technique. (To be continued......)