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The first thousand and sixty-sixth chapters twelve ancient pagodas

"Menhui Ancient Tower!"

Everyone present was very excited when they saw this tower. The skeleton monsters on the outside of this tower alone left them with many immortal weapons from thousands of years ago and strange corpse crystals. Will there be something more precious in this tower?

Their forces, who come from afar, will naturally not be aimless, and their purpose is naturally to be the legendary treasure. Not to mention anything else, just two shining beads on the spire of the tower may be priceless treasures.

"Menhui Ancient Tower." Luo Ming looked at the two beads and his eyes flashed. "It is said that although this Maigu Pagoda is abandoned, there is still a restriction around the pagoda. The ancient books in the Shanhai Sect Bookstore say that this pagoda has thirty-three floors. After going up the tower, from the fourth floor, people's minds will be brutally attacked. The consequences of consciousness being attacked are very serious, and you all know. The book also says that ordinary immortals can reach the fifth and sixth floors at most. Those with stronger cultivation or stronger minds can get eleventh and two floors. After that, it will be difficult to make progress."

"Not bad." Mr. Lu Fang from Bailu Academy added, "A book also said that this tower seems to have the power to prohibit air, and only allows people to climb the stairs honestly. Those who want to jump to the top of the tower from the inside or outside will all be severely hit by invisible huge forces, their minds are injured and fallen down."

"Is this tower so magical?" Long Xiaofeng said strangely.

"In fact, this tower has not been like this for tens of thousands of years. It turned out that it seemed just a plain and ordinary tall tower. It was not until the treasure was born in a natural wonder that the top of the tower had such a strange change." Mr. Lu Fang said, "We came from the distant Eternal Night Empire and were attracted by such legends."

While they were talking, dozens of immortals from other forces could not wait to rush towards the tower gate at the bottom of Menhui Gu Tower. The tower gate was two tightly closed stone doors, and there were still large corpses outside the door.

The immortals were in a fierce momentum, rushing all the way, rushing the corpses to pieces and reaching the ancient tower stone gate. Just as they were about to push open the stone gate, they were bounced back by a powerful force.

Jin Ling followed the crowd with Xiao Li, Xiao Wu and Hei Chen. With these immortals from all sides fighting, he was happy to save some energy.

Jin Ling, who reached the stone tower gate just below the ancient tower tower in Menhui, felt the two extremely familiar verbal beads' power stronger! This strong force made the fairy verbal bracelet protrude from the left wrist and appear on the wrist like a relief. Fortunately, there were sleeves separated, otherwise this strange situation would have to attract the attention of powerful people from all sides of the world.

Long Shaohui stepped forward and tried to push the two stone gates. The stone gate did not move at all. He forced 80% of his immortal power and pushed it away with force, but the stone gate flashed with blue ripples of immortal power, and his immortal power scattered into these ripples like a stone sinking into the sea, and it did not have any effect on the stone gate.

"Senior Brother Luo, these two stone gates seem to be protected by formations." Long Shaohui stopped and looked carefully, "and this formation can absorb the immortal power of outsiders."

Luo Ming also noticed that he approached the stone gate and carefully looked around the door. He saw that two stone gates, more than three meters high, were carved with two evil-shaped patterns of ghosts and gods. Due to the age, the patterns were blurred. Around the two ghosts and gods, there were patches of willow-shaped door wedges.

Luo Mingzhen's black iron purple dragon sword in his hand drew a purple sword light and slashed directly on the two stone doors. The stone door also had purple ripples of immortal power, but the ripples were not too late to protect them under the purple light, so they were split open, and the two huge stone doors were slashed in half.

There was only a few bangs. Because the stone door was split open, the upper and lower parts lost their weight, broke free from the mortar, fell down, and hit the ground, making a loud bang.

As the stone gate fell off, the situation inside also appeared in front of everyone, and there was a lot of light inside. Everyone flocked in and saw countless night pearls embedded on the walls of the square towers on the floor of the tower. At a rough look, there were at least seventy or eighty, which made a layer of brightness as daytime.

There are eight sides of the tower wall, and each side has many reliefs, depicting pictures of the daily preaching of Huang Ce priests in the ancient tower. Jin Ling looked around, but there was no passage or staircase entering the second floor, as if the space in the first floor of the tower was isolated from the other thirty-two-story ancient towers above.

"Why didn't you go up to the second level of tower stairs?" Everyone gathered in a layer of space, talking, full of confusion.

"There is nothing else in this tower except the murals on the tower wall." Someone said, "Is it the key to the second tower, or mechanism, that lies in these murals?"

After hearing this, everyone felt it was reasonable and carefully studied the murals.

For a moment, at least four or five hundred people from all forces gathered here, either carefully savoring and studying the murals, closing their eyes and feeling the breath in the tower, or whispering to discuss with friends...

Jin Ling had no feeling when he entered this floor. Although the murals around him were exquisite, they had little meaning and were difficult to enter his eyes.

If you insist on saying what you feel, there is a vague effect of a formation in this layer, which can weaken the effect of the immortal's consciousness to a certain extent.

Although he didn't know where the specific array eye was arranged, he did not dare to take it lightly. Under this nervous and vigilant, he was so powerful that the effect of the array was almost impossible for him to play any role.

He walked around, looked at the eight murals on eight walls, and began to ponder.

Then he used the power of his mind to act keenly on the murals and perceived the abnormalities in it.

"Young Master, what does this mean here? Why?" Xiao Li leaned against him with some palpitations.

"I don't know yet." Jin Ling shook his head and looked back at the immortals of all forces who almost filled the entire first floor of the tower.

Suddenly, several immortals felt as if they had stepped on something under their feet, and the soles of their feet sank. Then a rumbling sound suddenly came from the murals around them. Then all the eyes of Huang Ce scholars on the murals fell off, and countless holes were replaced by them.

"Be careful of the mechanism!" Luo Ming shouted.

Just as he shouted, countless slender arrows flew out from these eyes and shot into the bustling crowd!
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