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Chapter 40 Small Tower

Dao Ling clenched his fists and glanced around, feeling that there seemed to be no danger here.

He pursed his lips, walked forward with somewhat stiff steps, and looked at the golden pool.

This pool is so terrible. It is filled with green clouds and clouds, and there are countless drops of treasure liquid inside.

Moreover, this treasure liquid was golden, completely different from the treasure liquid of Lingquan, but he felt a wave of the purest origin.

"Is this also the treasure of life? It's just higher than the one on the ninth floor!" Dao Ling was dumbfounded. There were rumors that no one came in on the tenth floor, and he didn't know whether it was true or not.

If no one comes in, the value of the treasure liquid in the pool is a bit scary, and if it spreads outside, it will cause a bloody battle.

He walked to the side of the pool. Every drop of golden treasure liquid had a sacred aura spreading. He didn't know how valuable this drop was, and he didn't know how many drops there were in the pool.

Dao Ling smacked his lips, this creation was so unbelievable. He tilted his head. At this time, a green bamboo appeared in his hand. As soon as the roots appeared, the green bamboo was absorbing the energy from all around.

"There are so many things. If the green bamboo absorbs a little, it might become degenerated." Dao Ling rubbed his hands, picked up the green bamboo, and put the roots into the pool to let it absorb the golden energy.

As soon as the rhizome fell into it, the green bamboo exploded with a dazzling glow. The whole green bamboo was filled with terror, and there was a faint spirit of joy.

It is changing, but the transformation is a bit scary. The green bamboo skin actually splits, revealing a pure white bamboo body, scattering wisps of sacred waves.

Moreover, the bamboo is growing. It originally only had three knots, but it has grown to six knots at a terrifying speed.

"It's so scary." Dao Ling was speechless, looking around the pool. This golden energy did not consume too much, which shows the terrifying level of this energy.

The bamboo greedily absorbs the golden energy, and the sacred aura it emits becomes more and more powerful. When another layer of golden energy is consumed, it grows another section.

Dao Ling tilted his head and looked a little surprised. This bamboo actually gave birth to golden runes. This is so unbelievable. Could it be that the golden energy gave birth to a treasure?

Layers of golden runes wrapped the bamboo body, and the bamboo's absorption stopped. It seemed to be full.

Dao Ling took out the bamboo and his expression became strange. Now there was no energy fluctuation in the bamboo, as if it was sleeping.

"I understand, this energy has allowed the bamboo to evolve. Now it has begun to sleep. It will probably be very scary when it wakes up." Dao Ling pursed his lips and put the bamboo into the void bracelet with excitement on his face.

He happily took out a jar and put all the golden energy in it. The harvest this time was too great. This energy contains such a strong breath of life and can be used to break through the realm.

After doing all this, Dao Ling gathered his thoughts and glanced around. It was not very big inside. Finally, his eyes looked at a stone with a small tower on it.

This small tower was a little weird, only one floor high. He walked over, and when he was almost close to the small tower, it suddenly trembled, and the small tower disappeared in a very strange way.

"Where's the treasure?" Dao Ling's face suddenly twitched, his face darkened, and his eyes looked around wildly. It wasn't particularly big inside, could it have flown away?

When he came to the door, his expression suddenly changed, and the pressure of the golden channel powder disappeared.

"No!" He stamped his feet on the ground and rushed out crazily. When he came to the middle of the golden passage, he roared, with golden light flying all over his body, and his arms densely covered with golden runes, moving like a god and demon, causing a sensation.

Take out the ancient sword.

Dao Ling felt that this ancient sword was very heavy and was cut into pieces like bamboo. However, this ancient sword was broken and there were only three pieces at present, which made him speechless for a while.

He carried the broken sword and rushed outside. The rules of the ninth floor were also disappearing, and the pressure was gradually decreasing. This shocked him, and the pressure of the ziggurat was about to dissipate.

"Retreat." He roared and rushed outside. If the pressure of the ziggurat disappeared, it would definitely attract the attention of the powerful people outside.

It is rumored that no one has come in on the tenth floor. If anyone notices that the treasures on the tenth floor are missing, they will definitely suppress this group of people to search for the treasures. They must leave here as soon as possible, otherwise there will be a big disaster.

At the door of the ninth floor, a woman with undulating curves sat cross-legged, her golden armor diffused the halo, her snow-white skin was shining brightly, and a golden sword landed smoothly on her legs.

She closed her eyes slightly, absorbing the breath of life around her. When she heard the footsteps, her eyes opened, and there were two sword lights rising and falling, filled with terrifying fluctuations.

Seeing the shadow rushing towards him, she looked happy, then she held up the golden sword with a cold face and struck out with a sword light to kill him.

Seeing this scene, Dao Ling's little face darkened. He raised his arm and turned the broken sword. He suddenly felt a terrifying sword light awakening from it and struck him.

The two sword lights intertwined, causing the world to tremble. Jian Xiaoxiao's expression was startled, and he looked at the broken sword in his hand. The power of this thing seemed a bit terrifying.

"Hey, this treasure is indeed powerful." Dao Ling's eyes lit up. This harvest was really huge. The value of this broken sword alone is beyond estimation.

Jian Xiaoxiao said nothing and stopped talking. He held the golden sword and slashed horizontally. She was like a golden goddess of war, extremely powerful, especially her golden sword, which was surrounded by lines and spread the charm of Dao.

Dao Ling shattered the sword light and had no time to contend with him. His body suddenly swayed and he rushed into the golden passage.

How could Jian Xiaoxiao let him go? The three of them had the same enemy more than a month ago, but the two of them ended up running away with the treasure. It was hard for her to swallow this bad breath, and she had to stay alive for more than a month. She was a little desperate.

She pressed her palm against it, and her jade-white palm suddenly became stronger, as if it had turned into a sword, crushing the vacuum.

Dao Ling clenched his fist, blood was flowing like water, he turned around and punched her, making her palms tremble. He knew very well that Jian Xiaoxiao was probably because of the Life Treasure Liquid.

"What?" Jian Xiaoxiao's face was startled. She felt that this man's body was a bit scary, and she noticed that the fierce energy had not been released from the previous blow!

Just when she was surprised, she realized that the pressure of the golden passage was gone. Her expression was stunned. She looked at Dao Ling's frantic escape and immediately chased after him. This incident probably had something to do with him.

Although he didn't know why the pressure of the golden channel disappeared, he knew that something big had definitely happened, otherwise he wouldn't have escaped like this.

"Why do I feel like a terrible shadow has left?" On the eighth floor, a reclusive creature opened his eyes with a puzzled look on his face. He felt that a terrible aura had just burst out, causing his body to tremble under pressure, which surprised him very much.

Although the pressure on the eighth floor was disappearing, it was still there. Dao Ling's scalp felt numb and he felt that the energy around him was decreasing.

"That's him. Where are you going, little bastard? It's so hard for me to wait!"

At the door of the fifth floor, a group of people blocked the door. The leader, Wu Hongsheng, stood with his hands clasped, looking like a master. When he saw the people rushing towards him, his face turned ferocious and he shouted sternly.

"Hmph, kid, kneel down and die. If you offend our martial arts palace, you are looking for death!"

"That's right, you dare to offend even the core members of our Martial Palace. No one can save you, so just be captured as soon as possible!"

The entrance to the fifth floor was very lively. A group of people were sneering and staring at Dao Ling as if they were looking at a dead person.

"Set up a formation to suppress him, don't kill him." Wu Hongsheng ordered, and war spears burst out from the sky and the earth, nine of them flew across the air, releasing a ferocious murderous aura.

"It's so scary. The Martial Palace actually came with the formation flag. This is probably the ultimate energy that the ziggurat can withstand!" The people around were shocked, thinking that this kid was going to be unlucky.

Dao Ling's eyes turned cold, and he glanced at the resurrected war spears all around. He stamped his feet violently, bursting out a torrent of golden energy, and rolled around!

Rumble!

A terrifying scene, this energy rolled around like big golden waves, and the war spear buzzed before exploding!

Under the shocked gazes of everyone around, a golden shadow came out with flying silk. He punched it, and the earth shook. It was like a floodgate opened and floods flooded. The punch sent more than a dozen people at the fifth-floor door flying backwards, vomiting blood.

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