Clan Leader, the Aura Recovery Is Finally Here

The ancestor Zhang Changsheng may not know that the Dragon Turtel and others outside were really frightened by the terrifying power coming from the Death Tower again.

The breath of power that almost destroyed the world radiated a little bit from the Death Tower, but even so, the Dragon Turtel who was outside the stone gate of the Death Tower was almost unable to hold it.

Dragon Turtel wanted to say the last sentence aloud, this move is familiar, and yes, Dragon Turtel's heart is faintly pained from the attacking aura.

God knows what kind of shadow it was cast by the ancestor Zhang Changsheng at that time.

At this moment, Zhang Zhiwei and others, who had been away from the Death Tower a few kilometers, felt the horrible breath from the Death Tower from time to time, and it was not easy for them to feel their heart tremors.

The head of Shushan, Qingwei Dao, looked scared and ashamed and said, "Is this still the level that the Practitioner can reach? The scattered aura is so desperate and terrifying, the ancestors of the elderly are really terrifying!"

At this moment, it is also the time for Qing Wei Dao Zhang to panic. He really hopes that the ancestor Zhang Changsheng can clear the Death Tower.

But he didn't want him to pass the level. After all, he and the taciturn Huashan head Feng Siyang had already made a bet.

And he bet that the ancestor Zhang Changsheng could not clear the Tower of Death, the head of Huashan Feng Siyang said yes.

According to this momentum, Qing Wei Dao Master is a little panicked, I am afraid that he really underestimates the strength of the old ancestor.

Qin Yin and Shen Mubai were close to the withered giant tree beside them, and both of them understood each other's thoughts.

They are undoubtedly the two people who care about the ancestor most besides Dragon Turtel.

And in their inner thoughts, they naturally hope that the ancestor can pass the Death Tower.

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"Crack...crack..."

Accompanied by the continuous sound of broken bones, the original horror mythological god Jiaolong had finally absorbed the Blood Essence of its whole body at the moment of Broken Sword.

The shriveled huge body collapsed again, and the dazzling golden light emitted from the whole body of the Broken Sword, with an aura that seemed a little stronger than usual, steadily fell into Zhang Changsheng's hands.

And Zhang Changsheng looked at the shriveled body of the black water dragon, which was already shriveled and useless, and thought for a while, he still used the space of the thunder spirit jade pendant to include the shriveled black water dragon.

To be honest, Zhang Changsheng also doesn't want to waste. Maybe this black dragon body material, which belongs to high-rank refining artifacts, can also refine many good Magical Items.

Although Zhang Changsheng can't use it by himself, it doesn't mean that his apprentices and grandchildren can't use it.

Moreover, there is no inventory in the hands of every sect in the ancient Wu family.

And Zhang Changsheng has actually gotten a lot this time. Although he can use very few things, it also gives Wudang Mountain a lot of storage.

And after the black dragon completely disappeared in this space, the sky above this space was once again engraved, revealing the fiftieth level of the level!

In Zhang Changsheng's opinion, this may already be the last level of the Death Tower.

Zhang Changsheng is naturally looking forward to this level. He also wants to know what kind of creatures he can encounter and what kind of difficulty it is.

The black dragon that had just been killed by him had given Zhang Changsheng a lot of physical activity.

And Zhang Changsheng needs more than that, he wants to meet an opponent who can really make him serious.

According to Zhang Changsheng's own algorithm, at least the fiftieth layer has to be a puppet creature that thinks Martial Ancestor is a complete Realm, or it is an existence on top of Martial Ancestor.

In this case, it is challenging. Generally speaking, with Zhang Changsheng's current strength, the real one is invincible with Realm.

And he has never challenged Realm's strength to surpass him. I don't know if this Death Tower can meet his small requirements.

This film has almost collapsed because of the battle between Zhang Changsheng and the black dragon, but almost instantly.

This scene changed again, as if an isolated island appeared in front of Zhang Changsheng with green and floral fragrance.

This space is also surprisingly large, far exceeding the 100,000-meter space on the forty-ninth floor.

And what exactly did the master who can use the power of space to make the Tower of Death understand about the Tao of Space Realm, this is unknown to Zhang Changsheng.

It's just that the extremely immortal figure in front of him made Zhang Changsheng feel a little surprised.

This situation was something he didn't expect. After all, according to Zhang Changsheng's estimation, shouldn't the fiftieth level be a more ferocious or powerful guardian puppet?

Why is there a woman here?

The light blue dress, long black hair draped over the delicate bones, and the moment it twisted...

It also surprised Zhang Changsheng. Zhang Changsheng, who has always been a Practitioner or Taoist priest, has no feeling for beauty or women.

But he also had to say that the face of the woman in front of him was perfect and flawless.

Of course, Zhang Changsheng didn't have any other ideas. After all, he was also obsessed with the Tao, longing for longevity, and didn't pay much attention to his appearance.

And the woman with an extremely beautiful face like a Fairy under the moon looked at Zhang Changsheng in front of her with surprise on her face, but she was more happy.

Zhang Changsheng thought for a while, and introduced himself, "I am Zhang Changsheng, the head of Wudang Sect. I don’t know who you are from Death Tower, or if you are the guardian of the 50th Pass of Death Tower. ."

Regarding this point, Zhang Changsheng hopes to get an answer, after all, now he has a little disappointment and doubt in his heart.

It is said that there are strong ones who can make him take it seriously. How could this fifty-story level look like this?

The woman nodded slightly with a smile and bowed slightly and said, "I am the caretaker and witness of this Death Tower, but I don't know the origin of this Death Tower, and I don't even know who I am."

"The only thing I know is that you are the only one who has broken through forty-nine levels and entered my level, but I don't know the meaning of my existence."

A woman has a sad face. If an average man sees such a beautiful woman, he would be very happy to give her own body and mind.

But the Patriarch didn't feel at all about this, but was full of interest in what the mysterious woman in front of her said. After all, why is there such a woman on the fiftieth floor of the Death Tower, or what is the meaning of her existence?

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