Clan Leader, the Aura Recovery Is Finally Here

"True Dragon Treasures full version?"

"It seems that this ancient dragon palace is also a very interesting place. Can the secret of the ancient corner be opened from the dragon palace?"

"It seems that in the next step, when some things are handled well, I can take some of my apprentices to experience it."

Patriarch Zhang Changsheng, at this time, also made arrangements early.

Regarding the mystery of the ancient dragon palace, it must also be a place with dangers and opportunities. Then naturally he will go alone without any problems.

However, the world has begun to undergo tremendous changes, and it is a very good choice for Duto to experience with disciples who have improved in strength.

After making plans, he also settled down and walked in towards the final floor of the Town Demon Tower.

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

The final floor space of the eighteenth floor of the town's demon tower is also surprisingly large, far exceeding the huge space of 100,000 meters on the seventeenth floor of the town's demon tower.

Just after the ancestor Zhang Changsheng entered the final level of the demon tower in this town.

The atmosphere full of Dao Yun and magical rhyme also exploded in this space of the Town Demon Tower.

"Whoever comes, how dare to break into the town demon tower!"

A stalwart figure with a terrifying breath also appeared not far away from Zhang Changsheng.

This man with a long sword, who couldn't see his face, seemed to be completely wiped out of his body early, but what was a bit unexpected is that even without the body.

The breath and strength exuded also surpassed the half-step Martial Saint level.

Zhang Changsheng knew that the mysterious man in front of him should be the strong man who founded the town's demon tower in the ancient times and in the same era.

The Martial Saint-level Cultivation Base, no matter what the era, is already a Cultivation Base that is enough to overwhelm an era!

Zhang Changsheng did not change his face, and was not oppressed by the breath of this Martial Saint powerhouse. He bluntly said, "I am the ancestor of Wudang Mountain, Zhang Changsheng, an old Taoist priest. Today, I was entrusted by a little friend to come to the town. On the eighteenth floor of the Demon Tower, come to you, the Martial Saint powerhouse."

"I also want to know what exactly is it, and what kind of result is it that caused you, the proud arrogant of the world, to give up the idea of ​​becoming a peak powerhouse Martial God, so Dao heart is confused and stays in this town demon tower. Eighteenth floor!"

As far as Zhang Changsheng is concerned, he is currently away from the Martial Saint Realm, which is the level of perfect integration between the roads.

He knows very well that the mysterious Martial Saint powerhouse in front of him has amazing talents. If he cultivates normally, he has to say that it is really possible to break through the current Martial Saint Realm and enter the Martial God peak powerhouse level!

But this Martial Saint powerhouse unexpectedly gave up, and once a Practitioner started to lose his Dao heart, everything would become extremely abnormal.

"Ha ha......"

"People of the younger generation, I feel from you that you have the same qualifications as mine, and you can even say that your talent surpasses me."

"My Dao heart was lost 100,000 years ago, and you said you were called by a little friend to the eighteenth floor of the Town Demon Tower. I want to know who it is?"

The mysterious Martial Saint powerhouse's stalwart posture that couldn't see his face clearly trembled.

No matter what level of powerhouse, he has his softest place.

The ancestor Zhang Changsheng also understood this early. In his opinion, the softest place in everyone's heart is also a place where everyone can become stronger!

Zhang Changsheng half-squinted his breathtaking eyes and looked at the terrifying Martial Saint powerhouse in front of him and said, "She is a poor man from the ninth floor of this town demon tower. She has been here since she was born. Inside the town demon tower, the poor child is nothing."

"When I entered the final level of the town demon tower, that little guy begged me to enter the last level of the town demon tower. Stay in the town demon tower willingly."

Speaking of this, the old ancestor Zhang Changsheng did not continue to speak. For him, in fact, sometimes it does not need to be full.

He knew that the Martial Saint powerhouse in front of him who only had the form of Divine Soul could naturally guess what he was talking about.

Obviously, Zhang Changsheng's guess was not wrong at all, and the eighteenth floor of the town monster tower was instantly silent.

The mysterious Martial Saint powerhouse was also at this time, and the horrible aura was also reduced a lot, revealing his deliberately hidden face.

"What a sword immortal posture, it is indeed an existence that is naturally favored by kendo."

Zhang Changsheng looked at the real body in front of him, and the strong Martial Saint who was proud of Sword Qi couldn't help but exclaimed.

Martial Saint is so praised by Zhang Changsheng, with a rare bleakness in his expression, and he slowly shook his head and said, "Shit kendo darling, juniors, I feel a familiar power from your body. Compared to the three kendos you have obtained, time for kendo!"

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