Lin Fan directly released a layer of shield towards the hundred-meter-high tower, covering the hundred-meter-high tower. At the same time, Lin Fan also took out a jade pendant.
After saying that, he flashed and disappeared out of thin air.
Zhan Wuji also came to that area again. It was still the same place as before, but this time, the whirlwind in that area disappeared.
"Could it be that if we fight again, the whirlwind will form again?"
Zhan Wuji slowly clenched his fist.
"Charging Fist!" A roar came from his mouth.
A punch that contains the power of heaven's divine inscriptions!
In an instant!
The whirlwind follows closely behind!
"Sure enough!" His eyes lit up.
A faint smile appeared on Zhan Wuji's face.
The attraction of the whirlwind immediately swept Zhan Wuji away. This time, he had no intention of resisting at all, and was pulled by the whirlwind and sucked directly into the whirlwind.
Zhan Wuji slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were completely dark. Even when he opened his eyes, his face was blank.
"What is this?"
"Am I wrong in my guess?"
Zhan Wuji looked confused. If this was really the passage to a higher world, wouldn't he be dead?
He shouted: "Break it for me!"
Zhan Wuji roared angrily, and a surging divine energy spread in all directions!
But none of this happened.
"Oh! Shackles!"
Zhan Wuji thought of the iron rope he had collected!
Zhan Wuji held the fragments of the iron chain, waiting for it to change.
call!
Two breaths!
Three breaths!
Three seconds passed, nothing happened, nothing was seen.
"What's going on?"
Zhan Wuji was stunned, and the iron rope was of no avail.
It's pitch black here, even the space is blocked, and you can't get out at all.
"system!
Zhan Wuji thought for a while and said:
If there is any problem, deal with it yourself. If you really can’t deal with it, ask the system again!
If he wants to sign in, it must be what Zhan Wuji needs most at the moment. He has confirmed this before.
[Ding——! This system will obtain a main level robe!]
Zhan Wuji slowly turned around and saw four huge holes on the back of his gown.
"I forgot about this!"
This made Zhan Wu extremely depressed.
"A cloak and a pair of magical wings?"
"Also, this whirlwind can attract the seeds of my inner demon, so can this whirlwind attract me?"
When Zhan Wuji saw this torn gown, he remembered that the reason why this iron rope was in this whirlwind was because of this demon core, which gave it such pure and terrifying demon power.
"Puff! Puff!"
In an instant!
Zhan Wuji's demonic heart also trembled with the beating of this demonic heart. Traces of demonic runes gradually appeared from Zhan Wuji's neck. Not only his neck, but also his
Except for his arms, legs, and face, all exposed parts are covered with strange and strange runes!
Four pairs of wings appeared behind Angelet, flapping gently.
At this moment, he no longer had any divine energy in his body, only a steady stream of demonic energy!
"This demonic energy is many times stronger than my divine energy!"
Zhan Wuji can clearly feel that in this form, his strength is far higher than usual!
His wings flapped suddenly, and the darkness in front of him suddenly changed. It was still pitch black, but Zhan Wuji could clearly feel everything around him.
"What is this?" He was stunned after hearing this.
"What's going on?"
Zhan Wuji flapped his demon wings and slowly landed on a small boat.
The boat is not in the river, but on land.
"Why leave it here?"
Zhan Wuji looked confused.
The cabin is very clean, with only a small water tank.
"What? What is this? It tastes so bad!"
Zhan Wuji stared at the small basin with disgust on his face.
It was just a small porcelain basin, but what was inside was pitch black.
"This water seems to be flowing from underground pipes?"
Zhan Wuji was a little confused. Who on earth put a basin of sewage on a boat for no apparent reason? It was so rude.
[Ding——! The supreme artifact, the blood of the ancestral demon, has been detected! 】
"What?" He looked stunned.
"This thing? Is it real?"
Zhan Wuji couldn't believe it, the supreme holy weapon was placed here like this?
And, what is that?
"What is the blood of the ancestral demon?"
[Ding——! This is the heart of the earliest demon lord since the beginning of the world! 】
"The most unparalleled devil in the world?"
"What is this?"
Zhan Wuji asked again.
[Ding——! Do you think so? 】
"you……"
Zhan Wuji suppressed the anger in his heart.
"You'll get used to it!"
Ignoring that piece of information, Zhan Wuji slowly picked up the small glass of blood and began to study it.
"What? What's going on?"
Zhan Wuji shook the porcelain cup and fell into deep thought.
However, before Zhan Wuji could think about it, a strange aura spurted out from the drop of bright red blood. Zhan Wuji was caught off guard and the cauldron in his hand flew out.
"Crack!" There was a crisp sound.
With a "bang", the bowl was knocked over to the ground.
"What?"
However, Zhan Wuji's eyes gradually lifted, and in front of him, there was a small piece of divine blood floating.
A wave of demonic power suddenly poured into his eyes.
When Zhan Wuji woke up again, he had entered his own mind.
"What? Why are you here?"
Zhan Wuji felt as if he was being manipulated all the time, which was very uncomfortable.
In an instant!
Before Zhan Wuji could speak, the demonic aura had condensed, and a black figure appeared in front of him.
This figure is strikingly the same as Zhan Wuji.
"This!" Everyone was shocked.
"One more?"
Zhan Wuji was slightly startled. In such a short period of time, he actually saw the Lord of the Demons again?
Zhan Wuji walked towards his other self.
"God of Heavenly Demon." Dongbo Snow Eagle whispered.
Zhan Wuji slowly raised his head and looked at Zhan Wuji indifferently, but in Zhan Wuji's eyes, his eyes seemed to be indifferent to everything in the world.
"Who?"
Chuan Tian said slowly.
"What? How did you forget me?"
Zhan Wuji was slightly startled.
"What? You and I are strangers!"
"Who is that?"
Chuan spoke slowly, as if he really didn't know Zhan Wuji.
"My god?" He smiled faintly.
Zhan Wuji raised his eyebrows slightly.
If not, how come they have such similar looks.
"Who?"
Zhan Wuji asked, "What's wrong?"
"I am the only one in this world, that is me!"
Chuan's voice was very arrogant, with an air of arrogance.
"The only one? Is this a drop of the blood of an ancient demon? Is it true?"