Zhang Cong's mouth was filled with bitterness: "Xiaodie, even if this Black Tower is a sure-kill situation, I have to go through it. However, Xiaohua and Qin Yu are at Shengu Peak. I don't know what they will encounter yet. Do you want me to go with them first?"
The two of them meet up? I'm very worried about their safety."
Xiaodie sighed: "Little Master, you can't leave now. It seems that you have trapped the Black Tower with the Wind-fixing Pearl. In fact, it is the Black Tower that has sucked you and the Wind-fixing Pearl. If you don't believe it, you will understand if you move.
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Zhang Cong quickly moved his spiritual thoughts and found that his spiritual thoughts were lost in the sea. His body did not move with his spiritual thoughts. He was startled and hurriedly escaped from a ray of light without using any spiritual power, so he used his physical skills to run out.
However, he found that he was running around the black tower and could not leave the circle at all. He was really sucked into the black tower.
Now that he couldn't leave, the only thing he could do was to challenge the black tower, but it wasn't certain whether the black tower was really there, so he could only take one step at a time.
The Fixed Wind Bead was spinning continuously above his head. At this time, Zhang Cong had forced all the wind sources into a line. A gray wind whirlpool directly pierced the weird black tower like a sharp sword, and he himself
He walked toward the black tower like a leisurely stroll. He wanted to see how the black tower could defend against the wind sword, which was more terrifying than the strike of the divine weapon.
What surprised him was that the indestructible whirlwind actually brushed against the surface of the black tower and pierced directly into the black mist next to the black tower. In other words, it was sucked in and did not hit the tower body at all.
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Zhang Cong was standing less than ten steps away from the black tower at this time. The black tower in front of him was not inaccessible. There were portals on the nine-story tower of the black tower, but the whole body of the black tower was covered by a layer of black light.
The deadly whirlwind gathered by the wind beads was drawn to the side by this layer of black light.
At such a close distance, Zhang Cong's spiritual sense could naturally detect something strange. First of all, he had never seen the material of this black tower. It was something that looked like wood and metal, and it looked very soft.
Zhang Cong's first impression was that it was a huge piece of smoke ink, which is something that can grind out ink when writing.
Of course, this is simply impossible. The said smoke is just a piece of black iron that has been torn into pieces by the hurricane, so the most likely possibility is that this thing is an illusory formation that is both real and fake.
Zhang Cong has been exposed to illusion arrays several times since he set foot on the Wuya Star. It can be said that the Wutian lineage uses arrays far more than any race in the Chaos Star Territory, and they are also more sophisticated and can use illusions.
The formation was so fierce that Zhang Cong asked himself that he couldn't find a few great gods in the entire Chaos Star Territory.
At this time, he could no longer feel the evil suction, and he felt that the strange black light did not seem to be repulsive to him. It was like the light emitted by the black tower itself. The entire black tower gave people a simple and unpretentious feeling.
Just like a found treasure seen at an antique stall, those who know the goods can't take their eyes away, but those who don't know the goods don't even bother to take a look. But at this time, Zhang Cong is the one who knows the goods.
He stared at this weird black tower, and at the same time he kept trying to mobilize all the star power in his body. What puzzled him was that any spiritual power in his body could be mobilized normally, even the chaos source power was far away.
It was much stronger than usual, and even Beidou Xingyuan relaxed a lot.
Zhang Cong tried to release dozens of high-level Netherworlds and let them pour into the black tower. The Netherworlds were able to enter smoothly and patrolled to the ninth floor. However, there was no one in the entire Black Tower.
It turned out to be an empty tower.
Zhang Cong didn't understand what happened to Youming? Even if it was an illusory formation, if there were no monks presiding over it, the situation he just saw would not be possible. More than 10,000 crimson spaceships are real, and the kind of black spacecraft that can block spiritual consciousness
The fog and that terrifying suction force sucked in nearly a hundred thousand stone beasts. How could it be empty?
If there was no phantom formation presided over by the monks, would one have known in advance that they would encounter fatal wind-type attacks? Or would this tower be able to isolate attacks from any attribute spells?
Zhang Cong was speculating in his mind, but he moved forward slowly. The only way for him to leave here was to destroy this weird black tower, otherwise he would be trapped here forever. Are there any monks guarding the tower?
He has to go in.
The light curtain was only two feet in front of him, without any fluctuations, just like the halo naturally emitted by an object. He stretched out his hand and passed through the light curtain without feeling anything strange, so he stepped forward with one foot.
go out.
It's like taking a step across the ages. This feeling is very familiar to Zhang Cong, who is well versed in the way of time. He now knows that his normal body has entered a corridor of time. As long as he takes another half step forward, he is likely to
Entering a time and space tunnel and appearing in a time and space that does not belong to the present requires him to consider whether to choose to be trapped in the present or risk entering a time and space tunnel to break this situation.
Zhang Cong hesitated for a while. There were Qin Yu, Xiaohua and Qin Fu on Wuya Star, the four most important relatives of him. Moreover, Qin Yu and Xiaohua's life and death were uncertain on Shengu Peak. He was trapped in Loujia Town. Once
Qin Yu and the others would break the Shengu Peak, or Qin Fu would come over to check if they saw that they hadn't returned, so there was no chance that he could escape.
But once Qin Yu Xiaohua encounters a crisis like his, he is the only one who can save her on Wuya Planet. What should she do?
At this moment, a deep voice suddenly came from his body: "You have no choice. This is the Nine Turns Return Light Pagoda. It was originally a pagoda in the past life in the West. Later, it was contaminated by the resentment of the Great God Wutian and turned into a pagoda.
Like this.
I don’t even know what is inside this tower. I only know that once you are covered by this light tower, it will be difficult to turn back. You can only have a chance of survival if you walk past it, otherwise you will just become a guardian who can never be separated.
Tower people.”
Xiao Ran's lonely voice made Zhang Cong calm down. Although Xiao Ran in white and Yunlan in black were taken into Qinglian by him, they were the remnant spirits of the ancient gods of Wutian lineage after all. Zhang Cong did not think that they
The evil soul of a person will be purified into a good kind by the green lotus created in such a short time.
So the scarier Xiao Ran said, the more he wanted to go in and take a look. Although he didn't believe what Xiao Ran said, if he didn't go in, he would become a tower guard and would never be able to leave. But Qin Yu Xiaohua hasn't come here until now, so she must have met him.
This is a difficult situation. I don't have time to waste here. I have to get out of the predicament quickly to save my two wives.
"Thank you, senior Xiao Ran, for your advice. This junior in the Black Tower is determined to break through. Not for myself, but for the sake of my family and the innocent creatures on this planet."
Before he finished speaking, Zhang Cong took a step forward with his second foot. It was like a time barrier passed through his whole body, and he directly arrived in a strange space.
The black tower is still there, but the light curtain behind it has disappeared, turning into a bright green landscape. Whether it is the air or the green mountains, green water and blue sky, it is as fresh and vibrant as the Blue Star.
Only now did Zhang Cong finally see clearly that the black tower was actually a wooden tower, but the material looked like dark wood, black and hard, and exuding an ancient aura.
Under the tower, there is an old man in black robe sweeping the floor. He has a bald head and a silver beard. He looks like a Western saint, but the black robe has been tied into knots and his original appearance cannot be seen.
The old man was startled when he saw Zhang Cong suddenly appeared, and asked doubtfully: "After all these years, someone dares to break into the light tower this time? Who is this little brother?"
Zhang Cong looked at the old man without saying a word. The old man looked at Zhang Cong carefully and sighed: "It turns out to be a chaotic human race, why is it a human monk? The star sea is endless, is there no one else available?"
Zhang Cong stared at the old man and opened his mouth for a long time before asking: "Are you always telling the truth?"
The old man was stunned by Zhang Cong's question: "I really don't know how to answer this question. Hundreds of thousands of years have passed. Who am I now? I can't explain. I was originally a novice who guarded the pagoda in my previous life.
Later, something happened to the pagoda, and I was caught up in the pagoda and never left it.
I have nothing to do, so I still clean this tower every day, but I know that this tower has turned into a light-returning tower and has become the most evil weapon in the star sea."
Zhang Cong asked doubtfully: "You have never left this tower, how do you know that this tower has been called Huiguang Tower? Could it be that you have met the Great God Wutian?"
The old novice waved his hands hurriedly: "I have never seen Wu Tian. He doesn't even bother with my existence. He has only seen a few ancient gods of the sea of stars who broke into the tower, and also met Chaos monks, including the Chaos human race."
Zhang Cong smiled thoughtfully: "Why do those ancient gods and immortals that my predecessors have seen break into the light tower this time? Can anyone break through?"
The old man shook his head: "I don't know if anyone has broken through, but there are people guarding the tower on every floor of the Nine Turns of Light Tower. They are all powerful people who have not broken through before and are trapped in this tower. I am just a cleaning novice.
, don’t know so many things.”
Zhang Cong suddenly asked: "Is the Great God Wutian also from Chaos?"
The old man was stunned for a moment, then narrowed his eyes and said: "It's unspeakable, it's unspeakable. Maybe there will be the truth in the light tower this time. I'd better go find it myself." After saying this, the old novice took the broom and swept it.
He stared at the ground under the black tower and never looked at Zhang Cong again.
The pagoda does not have a door, but there are some relief patterns carved on the body of the pagoda, including clouds and lotus flowers, and some strange-looking statues. They look a bit like Western religious icons, but they are paradoxical.
The light inside the black tower was very dark, but it was extremely clean. It could be said that it was spotless. From the light coming from the door, one could vaguely see a staircase leading to the second floor. Zhang Cong calmed down and walked in.
As soon as he entered the gate of the Black Tower, an ancient aura rushed towards his face, and there was also some inexplicable way of enlightenment. It seemed that the way of Hongmeng existed in this layer, but it made Zhang Cong
I can't figure it out, because there is nothing in this layer, nothing.
Zhang Cong smiled slightly, sat cross-legged on the ground in the middle of the first floor, and slowly closed his eyes.
