Chapter 30: Bone Altar

Although he has urged his whole body of Dao to the extreme, Zhao Lingjun's body of meridians seems to be filled with ice. Zhao Lingjun's Dao force cannot be circulated in the body at all.
"It's time to hang now." Although Wu Xiaoye said that Zhao Lingjun would be shocked this time before coming in, Zhao Lingjun thought he must hang this time.
Zhao Lingjun felt that An Pei Qingming would rush over, and then brutally killed himself.
But what surprised Zhao Lingjun was that after Zhao Lingjun fell to the ground, An Luqing did not take advantage of the pursuit, but instead issued an incredible scream behind Zhao Lingjun, as if she saw something incredible.
What surprised Zhao Lingjun more was that at this time, the nine-turn white lotus relics in Zhao Lingjun's arms began to exude a cool breath. Under this cool wash, Zhao Lingjun felt the ice in his body melting rapidly.
This feeling made Zhao Lingjun feel like a frozen fish just taken out of the ice cave, and some people put themselves under the tap of the tap. Although the water sprayed from the tap of the tap is also cold, the frozen fish It finally thawed slowly.
In just a second or two, Zhao Lingjun felt his head could turn. And when he felt that his head could turn, Zhao Lingjun immediately turned his head hard.
The sight in front of him also made Zhao Lingjun almost exclaim.
The blood and flesh in the wound of Ampei Qingming grew at a rapid rate, and the huge wound contracted by more than half in a moment.
The bronze mask on Ampei Qingming's face grew up at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and the edges were already submerged in Ampei Qingming's flesh and blood, and it seemed to be integrated into Ampei Qingming's entire head.
And Ampei Qingming's body began to grow steel thorn-like hair slowly, and the skin slowly turned into a dark green color.
"Ding Soul Nail" saw such a scene, Zhao Lingjun took a breath, and couldn't help thinking of Ding Soul Nail.
The puppet warriors controlled by the soul-fixing nails also possess incomparable self-healing capabilities, but the puppet warriors controlled by the soul-fixing nails will also undergo aberrations and become undead creatures free between yin and yang.
"Master Meng, you lied to me ..." Just when Zhao Lingjun was very doubtful, An Pei Qingming made a beastly cry.
In Zhao Lingjun's horrified eyes, An Pei Qingming's hands grabbed the bronze mask on his face, seemingly wanting to remove that terrifying mask from his face. But the bronze mask seemed to have been connected with Ampei Qingming's head. Even though Ampei Qingming's fingers caught on the bronze mask, his teeth could not bear the sour sound, and Ampei Qingming couldn't remove the bronze from his face. The mask was removed.
And such a move seemed to make An Pei Qing Ming painful. An Pei Qing Ming growled louder and louder. In the end, An Pei Qing Ming began to hit the red stone wall of the five-story high tower with his head, hitting the red stone wall. The rubble fell one after another.
"A self-righteous Japanese, do you think that in this world, you can easily make people have chaotic masks with tremendous power, will there be three?"
Just when Zhao Lingjun didn't know what was going on, there was such a voice on the Wuzhong Tower.
"who?"
Zhao Lingjun shouted and jumped from the ground. At this time, Zhao Lingjun realized that his meridians had all returned to normal unconsciously.
"what?"
The people on the five-story tower seemed to be surprised that Zhao Lingjun could still jump out. But after that slight exclaim, there was no more sound on the five-story tower.
"Slap, pop" instead, it was Zhao Lingjun's tower, which made such a sound.
Zhao Lingjun was taken aback. It turned out that when he did not know, An Pei Qingming had stopped his roar. Zhao Lingjun could not help but turned his head.
"I ." But as soon as he turned his head, Zhao Lingjun almost spit out nausea.
The bronze mask has been completely immersed in the bones and flesh of Ampei Qingming, and the blood and flesh of Ampei Qingming actually grew out of the bronze mask.
An Pei Qingming, who was covered in dark green and covered with copper thorn-like hair, had stopped hitting the wall with his head, squatting on the ground, and licking something on the ground with relish.
Zhao Lingjun could see at a glance that An Pei Qingming licked the flesh and blood of the Onmyoji who was shattered into pieces by the Pei Qingming spell. Now An Luqing has turned into a thorough monster that feeds on human flesh and blood.
After stunned, Zhao Lingjun quickly jumped up the wooden staircase leading to the second floor of the five-story high tower. Zhao Lingjun was not afraid to see An Pei Qingming who became a monster. Zhao Lingjun was afraid that if he had a second look at Ampei Qingming, he would not be able to spit it out.
"strange."
Although this five-story tower at Sensoji Temple is tens of meters high, this height is nothing to Zhao Lingjun at all.
So in less than a minute, Zhao Lingjun had moved from the bottom of the five-story high tower to the top of the tower.
Zhao Lingjun had just seen Luo Jiang Shenshui Ji with bare just ran from the stairs at the bottom of the tower to the five-story high tower. Zhao Lingjun also clearly heard the voice of a stranger on the five-story high tower, and that stranger People seem to be able to solve the problem that entangled Zhao Lingjun for a long time.
But Zhao Lingjun ran from the bottom of the tower to the top of the tower, but he didn't see a half figure along the way.
Zhao Lingjun vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong.
"one two Three."
When Zhao Lingjun ran down the stairs again, Zhao Lingjun finally knew where the problem was.
Zhao Lingjun clearly saw that the tower has five floors outside, but when Zhao Lingjun came down from the top of the tower, he only passed through three floors and reached the bottom of the tower where An Pei Qingming was.
Seeing Zhao Lingjun reappearing in front of him, An Pei Qingming, who had turned into a monster, was just like seeing delicious food. From the mouth of a bronze mask with blood and flesh, a long saliva ran out and rushed towards Zhao Lingjun.
"Go away."
But Zhao Lingjun, who was in a bad mood because he couldn't find how to enter the hidden layer, didn't want to get entangled with this monster at all, and directly used the Qinghua sword to split three white glows in a row.
In the huge wailing sound, the monster turned by Ampei Qingming seems to have a stronger ability of magic resistance. The three white rays of light just flew the monster out, but failed to directly hack the monster to death. But the monster who flew to the corner of the wall, but only dared to curl his body, not dare to approach Zhao Lingjun.
\ "MLGBD, if you still want to hide, then I can only destroy this five-story high tower." The monster ’s low wailing sound made Zhao Lingjun upset and could not help but headed upstairs A burst of shouts.
"Originally, I thought your grades were light, and you have such a cultivation practice. I still want to let you live a life. If you want to die so much, then come up." A sneer came from the Wuzhong Tower.
Before the cold laughter disappeared, Zhao Lingjun rushed up the stairs. If there is no intersection on the hidden floor this time ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Zhao Lingjun decided to jump out of the window on the top floor and then forcibly blast off the five-story tower.
But Zhao Lingjun had just crossed the second floor and saw a bronze wooden door that he had never seen before.
"Ivan Chika!"
Without thinking, Zhao Lingjun hit a bronze wooden door with a flash of lightning. Zhao Lingjun, who saw the scene inside the gate when the wood chips were scattered, was stunned.
What appeared in front of Zhao Lingjun turned out to be a huge white altar.
The entire altar is made of white skulls of various sizes. At a glance, at least thousands of skulls can build such an altar.
On the white altar, various strange symbols are drawn with blood.
All over, with all her shiny luster, Yiwen Qianxia lay on the altar made of white human bones, and she looked like she was asleep.
But the succulent Luo Jiang Shen Shui Ji, who ran up naked in front of him, lay breathlessly on the ground in front of the white altar, as if he was seriously injured.