The ancient bell hit the low mountain directly, and the low mountain cracked. The moment it cracked, a terrifying and monstrous temperature suddenly surged out, and black and purple flames surged out.
"Not good!" Zhou Hai's expression changed drastically. This kind of temperature made his body ignite.
His ancient clock exploded instantly, and he tried to suppress the fire, but the fire was so terrifying that the ancient clock was melted into molten iron, and Zhou Hai's body was directly devoured by the fire and burned into a ball of ashes.
"What a terrifying flame!" Dao Ling was frightened. He had just asked where he could kill these two people in the small tower. He didn't expect the flames below to be so terrifying.
"How could this happen?" The one-armed man was so frightened that he retreated hastily and stayed away from the fire. At the same time, his expression was gloomy and uncertain. He looked at the fourth prince. How could it be such a coincidence? He opened a living room and burned Zhou Hai to death.
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"Who are you?" the one-armed man shouted coldly: "You are not the Fourth Prince, and your words and deeds do not look like the Fourth Prince. Although you have the Fourth Prince's treasure, you are nothing like the Fourth Prince, and the Fourth Prince is definitely not like him.
He wouldn’t talk to us like this, let alone the fourth prince who would help us!”
"What, you recognized it?" Dao Ling raised his eyebrows and sneered: "But it's a bit late."
Hearing this, the one-armed man looked horrified. He was really not the fourth prince. He was just testing him just now. How could something happen to the fourth prince? But now, something happened to the fourth prince. Did he suppress him?
Dao Ling's appearance also changed, and a 19-year-old boy with delicate features appeared in his eyes. This made the one-armed man extremely frightened, and he roared: "Who are you? How come you are so similar to the cripple?"
"What do you think?" Dao Ling walked towards the one-armed man step by step and asked in a low voice.
The one-armed man suddenly recalled something. When they were chasing the lame man in the past, the lame man went crazy for a while and kept mumbling to himself that his son was dead.
This kind of thing naturally made them all happy, but they didn't take it to heart. Could it be that this young man was the son of a cripple?
"You are the lame man's son!" The one-armed man was almost mad and mad with hatred. He had been chasing the lame man for more than a year but still could not catch him. Instead, he became stronger and stronger as he chased him. The three of them were almost killed by the lame man.
And now that Zhou Hai is dead, he died at the hands of the lame man's son. This is so heartbreaking that he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.
The one-armed man was afraid of death and ran away. This man's strength was terrifying because the fourth prince's treasure was on his body. Could it be that the fourth prince was dead?
He shuddered just thinking about it. There were strong men sitting around the fourth prince. Where did this kid come from?
"Is it too late to run away?" Dao Ling's body appeared in front of him instantly, staring at the one-armed man with his deep eyes, and said calmly.
The one-armed man's heart twitched violently, and his eyes were full of ferociousness. He shouted: "I still don't believe you. You can defy the odds. Although I am missing an arm, you can't bully me!"
The one-armed man's flesh was on fire, and he swung his arm out and hit Dao Ling's head.
"Get out!" Dao Ling's eyes widened, and the divine glow swept over him. His palms moved out, and the golden palm prints surged, breaking his arm and slapping him directly in the face.
The one-armed man screamed, his face was dented by the slaps, and he lay on the ground sobbing, his mouth full of blood.
"How is that possible?" The hair on the one-armed man's body stood on end. The lame man actually had a son. His son was so powerful. Could it be that he was the son of a certain hermit?
"Ah!" He was howling wildly, his thigh was broken by Daoling's trampling, his whole body was sobbing, and he let out a miserable roar.
Dao Ling's deep eyes were cold, these were the people who had been chasing the cripple for a year!
"Go to hell!" Dao Ling's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he immediately stepped on his neck and the place became quiet.
Dao Ling took a deep breath and walked step by step towards the black mountain. He knew that the lame man could not get out now, and he could not get in either.
He was silent for a long time, and finally took a breath slowly, scanning the surrounding land with his eyes, tracing the terrain here and leaving some information.
The lame man who he practiced must be more proficient than him. Daoling used the method in the Di Shu to leave some information, and the lame man would definitely notice it!
"Boy, don't stay here anymore. I'm in control of your body now. Let's go to a place where the Sky Domination Body is also there."
Xiaota's words made Dao Ling's eyes light up, and he asked: "You mean, Zhou Jin got some blessings?"
He doesn't know much about the small tower. He urgently needs all kinds of precious refining materials to recover, and the small tower cannot suppress Zhou Jin, so it must be taking action now because of some refining matters!
Dao Ling didn't hesitate at all and agreed directly. Soon his body was enveloped in a layer of nine-color divine light, leading him away from here.
The Demon Burial Mountain is very huge and very dangerous inside. However, with the small tower controlling Dao Ling's body, it can be said to be very safe.
When they came to the depths, Dao Ling's face looked a little abnormal. It was too dangerous here. There were black flames burning everywhere, and there were black and purple flames in some places. That kind of flame could kill a powerful emperor.
Xiaota stopped and walked, and Dao Ling was speechless for a while. Xiaota found some treasures here, but he didn't know what they were, and they were all absorbed by Xiaota.
"Small tower, how many floors do you have?" Dao Ling was very confused.
Hearing this, Xiaota was silent for a while and said: "Eighth floor!"
Dao Ling's face was twitching. The small tower was so terrifying on the third floor. How terrifying would it be if it returned to the eighth floor?
"I found three parts in the Ziggurat Tower, the Fire God Mountain, and the Alchemy City. Are you a little strange?" Dao Ling found it difficult to forget this matter!
The Spiritual Tower became a spiritual body because of the small tower. He didn't know where Zhulong got it, and Zhulong probably didn't know what the small tower was.
And if the Alchemy Tower is related to the small tower, then its value is a bit scary!
Xiaota was silent and seemed unwilling to answer. Dao Ling said unwillingly: "Can the remaining five parts still be found?"
"Boy, stop asking about my affairs. Knowing too much will do you no good." Xiaota snorted, left here, and flew inside.
Dao Ling smacked his lips and didn't ask. He really wasn't qualified to know about Xiaota.
Then his eyes narrowed, and he faintly felt waves of terrifying waves roaring like a river and sea, and the internal aura was suppressed to the extreme.
The space here is twisting, and I don't know who is fighting, spewing out wisps of terrifying waves.
"Did Zhou Jin meet his opponent?" Dao Ling looked a little surprised. Soon he approached and saw a terrifying scene.
It was a purple shadow, as high as a mountain. Its eyes seemed to be two suns, and the billowing purple flames were enough to burn the sky.
This shadow is so terrifying, like a divine furnace exploding, flooding the world and burning up the mountains, rivers and land!
"What the hell is this?" Dao Ling was shocked, feeling that this purple shadow seemed to be a ball of flame!
"It's a creature born here. It should be conceived in flames." Xiaota's voice seemed a little fiery.
"You bastard, give me your life!"
The majestic voice also exploded. It was a shadow standing in the void. It was extremely noble, with a divine glow all over its body, emitting overwhelming majesty.
Zhou Jin was extremely frightened. The purple shadow under his aura was distorting, and there was a broken earth-yellow cauldron hanging above his head. This thing was spitting out terrifying airflow, and it was very gray and seeping.
This small earth-yellow cauldron is very scary. It is exploding, hanging in the void and overwhelming the eight wastelands, making this purple shadow shake.
Dao Ling's eyes were cold as he recognized this cauldron as the most important treasure of the Dao clan!
"Xiaota, can you help me take away this cauldron?" Dao Ling said in a low voice.
"This treasure was bred by heaven and earth. It is an ordinary treasure. Although it is not particularly powerful, it is difficult for me to take it away under the control of the sky."
"Is this an ordinary treasure?" Daoling took a deep breath. This kind of treasure can be compared with the Dao Saint Weapon, but the earthy yellow cauldron was nurtured by heaven and earth, and its growth value is extremely high.
At this moment, Dao Ling's heart was pounding and trembling, his eyes were red, and he was staring at the back of the purple shadow.
It was an ancient cave, like a sacred cave with a thousand feet of auspicious clouds, and five-color divine light spewing out, which was terrifying.
In this ancient cave, there is a five-color pool. This pool is colorful and very beautiful.
Dao Ling felt that the material of this pool was very similar to the colorful slate!
Moreover, in the five-color pool here, there is a five-color treasure liquid, which is very terrifying, and it spits out five-color divine glow, which is dazzling.
"What is this?" Dao Ling was shocked, feeling like it was a treasure.
"The precious eye of heaven and earth!" Xiaota chuckled and said, "This is a heavenly thing!"