Soul Devouring Sword Master

Inside the ancient city.

Half an hour later, Lin Xiao and his party finally arrived at the center of the city.

Unlike ordinary cities, the center is not a square, but a spire.

The minaret is in the shape of a quadrangular pyramid, hundreds of feet high. At the top, there is a half-meter-square stone platform floating, which is crystal clear and exudes an extremely mysterious atmosphere.

"Huaxiantai!"

The moment he saw the stone platform, Zhao Bufan couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Huaxiantai?"

Some Senluo Palace disciples looked puzzled.

Someone explained: "The Immortal Transformation Platform is the stone platform on which warriors from the Immortal Realm sit when they become immortals. It contains an extremely strong aura of the Great Dao, which is very helpful for understanding the mysteries and realms of heaven and earth."

"Generally speaking, the Immortal Transformation Platform will be specially stored by the great masters of the fairyland, and distributed to the geniuses under their sects, or sold at high prices, but they are very rare. I didn't expect to see it here!"

"Moreover, it is rare to see a palm-sized Immortal Transformation Platform. This Immortal Transformation Platform is actually the size of a baby!"

For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on the Immortal Transformation Platform, their lights shining brightly.

Of course, they are not the only ones eyeing Huaxiantai.

Lin Xiao turned his eyes and saw that besides them, there were already many people here.

"If you want to get here, you must get rid of those giant stone statues. It seems that these guys are not easy!"

Lin Xiao thought in his heart.

However, what puzzled Lin Xiao was.

These people had been here a long time ago, but they had been standing outside the spire without any action.

"Haha, what are you all doing standing around stupidly? If you don't want such a big piece of Immortal Transformation Terrace, I won't be polite!"

A loud laugh came.

The speaker was a tall and strong orc, wearing animal skins, with two fangs exposed in his mouth, looking a bit rough and ferocious.

This orc had just arrived. The moment he saw the Immortal Transformation Platform, his eyes were burning and he ran straight towards the spire.

When the others saw this, a trace of disdain and ridicule flashed in their eyes.

Boom!

The orc stepped on the first stone step of the steeple.

boom!

The next moment, a tyrannical force rushed over.

"Holy shit!"

The orc was caught off guard and crossed his arms to resist, but was still knocked away. He vomited blood and fell dozens of feet away, rolling around for more than ten times before stopping.

"Damn it, this minaret has restrictions!"

The orc stood up in pain and cursed.

Many people sneered secretly, what a reckless man.

"No wonder these guys don't go up, it turns out there is no way!"

Zhao Bufan narrowed his eyes slightly.

Lin Xiao looked at the Immortal Transformation Platform, and a fiery meaning flashed in his eyes.

Nowadays, his biggest weakness is mysteries, and this Immortal Transformation Platform will undoubtedly help him a lot.

However, it is not easy to get this Immortal Platform.

"Everyone, there is a special restriction on this steeple. We have tried it and can't get up. How about we work together to break it?"

A voice sounded.

The speaker was a member of the bloodthirsty clan, a pale young man with hands as dry as ghost claws and cold eyes.

"I agree, it's not an option to waste time here all the time!"

A capable young man from the Zhantian Immortal Sect said that this man's eyes were like copper bells, his hands were like iron fans, and his whole body was like an iron tower, as if he could blast a mountain with one hand.

"It makes sense. Waiting like this is a waste of time. Only by breaking the restriction can everyone have a chance to get the Immortal Platform!"

Over at Tianyao Valley, a woman in green clothes said.

"I agree!"

A hoarse voice came from a skinny old man.

Among the people present, the skinny old man's side had the smallest lineup. There were only five people in total, and all five of them were old men, giving people a feeling of weakness.

But no one dared to look down upon them, because the other party was an undead person.

"I agree!"

Zhao Bufan said directly without asking other people's opinions.

This made Shangguan Zhiyan frown slightly, but she didn't say anything.

"Okay, since we all agree, for the sake of fairness, let's send three people each to attack the restriction. How about changing a group of people every hour!"

The pale young man said.

"Can!"

"no problem!"

As a result, various forces sent people forward to attack the restrictions outside the minaret. On the Senluo Palace side, Zhao Bufan and two others went up.