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Five hundred and thirtieth chapters dove occupy the magpie's nest

Birds fly across thousands of mountains, people die in thousands of paths, and flowers wither out of ten miles away from the pavilion.

In front of Cangshan, Zhang Tianze sat on the ground, held his breath and focused his mind, facing the Changting Pavilion at night, and the sudden rain had just stopped.

The tornado was born and the world returned to tranquility. The blood in Zhang Tianze's body became boiling. The strength of the domineering body made Zhang Tianze's strength reach a higher level, and he had reached the peak of the seventh level of the Yuandan realm! This battle also benefited a lot from him, because Yao Ge's extraordinary strength, and the half-step Divine Yuan realm should not be underestimated, but he was just better than him.

"First look at what the Linglong Soul-Suppressing Tower is."

Zhang Tianze murmured in his heart.

Above the nine heavens, clouds rolled and unfolded, and a slightly cool breath filled the night sky. Zhang Tianze was shirtless, his upper body, his bronze skin was strong and full of strength, with a domineering body and a surging momentum. Zhang Tianze's eyes were like torches, shining brightly, like a nightingale in the dark night.

After regaining his combat power, Zhang Tianze directly took out the Linglong Soul-Suppressing Tower. Queen Posa told him that as long as the Linglong Soul-Suppressing Tower is refined, the Soul-Suppressing Art will appear, and Zhang Tianze is a little skeptical, but his mental power is very strong, so he is also extremely curious about the Linglong Soul-Suppressing Tower. The owner of the Linglong Soul-Suppressing Tower was the capital to fight against Queen Posa, the saint of the witch clan of the Chonglou ancient country, and the strength of the current pillars of the country and the hidden powers are beyond the reach of the world.

After devouring Qiu Mosheng's soul, Yu Feng obtained the Soul-Suppressing Art, controlled the Linglong Soul-Suppressing Tower, and even dared to fight Queen Posa. It is enough to foresee that Yu Feng's heart was very inflated, and his methods were irresistible. Queen Posa almost fell into his hands. If he hadn't taken action in time, even Queen Posa would have capsized in the gutter.

All of this is enough to prove that the terrifyingness of this Linglong Soul-Suppressing Tower is extraordinary.

Zhang Tianze played with the Linglong Soul-Suppressing Tower in his palm, which was big or small, and it was definitely a super combat soldier. Moreover, he was able to store his soul, and even if he entered it himself, Zhang Tianze was very shocked. He had never seen such a treasure before. At this moment, he calmed down and couldn't help but start studying the Linglong Soul-Suppressing Tower.

Zhang Tianze dripped blood and refined his mental power, and his mental power continued to surge out, but this Linglong Soul-Suppressing Tower was extremely stubborn, just like a rebellious person who refused to accept the order. Zhang Tianze could only rely on his huge mental power to continuously swallow, refine, and merge.

Before we knew it, a night passed, the rising sun was rising, and the sun shone everywhere, illuminating the extremely desolate desert, with mountains and rivers standing on it, but they were all as barren as barren tree trunks.

In one night, Zhang Tianze had refined 99% of the time. Naturally, he could not take it lightly at the last moment, otherwise everything he had done before would become useless.

"It's done?"

Zhang Tianze felt that his mental power had completely covered the Linglong Soul-Suppressing Tower. At this time, his body and mind were fully focused and devoted to it. The entire Soul-Suppressing Tower was extremely large, as if it could accommodate the world, becoming infinitely larger!

"Hold the grass!"

Zhang Tianze was a little unbelievable, but the real Linglong Soul-Suppressing Tower was gradually controlled by himself, and he could even grow bigger and smaller at will. Even if there were thousands of troops and horses in this Linglong Soul-Suppressing Tower, it was not impossible. Zhang Tianze suppressed the shock in his heart, because he no longer dared to speculate. The terrifying thing of this Linglong Soul-Suppressing Tower seemed to be even better than his Zilong Sword. Although the sword was powerful and incomparable, this Soul-Suppressing Tower was undoubtedly a treasure of heaven and earth.

Zhang Tianze was extremely excited. Queen Posa seemed to have given her a good thing. Zhang Tianze could no longer suppress her inner excitement. She played with the small tower in her palm. As the name suggests, the biggest function of this Linglong Soul-Suppressing Tower is to suppress the soul and to suppress the soul to death. Zhang Tianze kept smacking in his heart. However, this Linglong Soul-Suppressing Tower requires a strong man at the level of the Divine Yuan Realm to activate. Like the Heavenly Fire Divine Refining Furnace in his hand, it requires the spiritual power of the Divine Yuan Realm to activate. Its powerful power is naturally extraordinary.

"Soul-Suppressing Art, the seventh-level Soul-Suppressing Tower!"

Zhang Tianze moved his spirit and passed through the sixth pavilion. In the seventh Soul-Super Tower, there was a series of ancient and obscure magic tricks engraved, which was very difficult to pronounce. However, Zhang Tianze was careful and could understand that Queen Posa did not lie to him. The cliff of this Linglong Soul-Super Tower was a powerful divine weapon.

Zhang Tianze looked into the distance, his eyes lit up, and he found that there was a stone tablet at the highest point of the seventh-level Soul-Suppressing Tower. On the stone tablet, there was no word, and there was a dilapidated word-free monument.

"What's this?"

Zhang Tianze gently stroked the wordless stele, but found that the wordless stele was a piece of broken stone, without any abnormality. He shook his head and did not pay much attention to it.

On the contrary, Zhang Tianze began to study the Soul-Suppressing Art carefully. After all, this is something that can make Queen Posa defecate, and it is definitely not ordinary.

"The Soul-Suppressing Art is really profound."

After a long time, Zhang Tianze nodded silently and exclaimed sincerely.

This soul-suppressing technique must be of great use in conjunction with the Linglong Soul-suppressing Tower. Otherwise, it will not be able to be used to the extreme and is useless. However, once the Soul-suppressing technique and the Soul-suppressing Tower are combined, it is not as simple as one plus one equals two.

Zhang Tianze was meticulous and cautious, and began to practice the Soul-Suppressing Art. However, when Zhang Tianze was fully focused and entered the state of cultivation, he found a chill on his spine behind him.

"who?"

When Zhang Tianze suddenly looked back, his eyes narrowed slightly, his pupils tightened, and his heart was shocked. A figure with long hair draped over the seventh floor pavilion, with pale face and deep eyes, and blood-red eyes gave people a strange feeling. The curve of the corners of his mouth made people feel very uncomfortable, and his smile was extremely sarcastic.

"I want to practice the soul-suppressing technique by occupying the magpie's nest. I'm still breathing. Yu Feng thought he was self-righteous. Even Queen Posa had almost deceived her, but it was finally trapped in the hands of you, a bastard. It's really God's will. Humph, but it's not bad to be able to escape from that ghost place and resurrect the soul by borrowing a corpse."

The long-haired man stretched his waist, his face pale as gold paper, which was extremely abnormal, but his illusory figure was extremely real.

The Demons of Evil!

Zhang Tianze didn't have to think about it, and he knew that this person must be Qiu Mosheng and Queen Posa's mortal enemy.

"Aren't you wiped out by Yu Feng?"

Zhang Tianze said in a deep voice, at this moment, the appearance of Qiu Mosheng is not good news for Zhang Tianze.

"With that being said, do you think he can kill me? Little did you hear that the lean camel is bigger than a horse, and even the Queen of Posa dared not underestimate me. Do you think his dog slave can punish me? Hahaha, it's a joke."

Qiu Mosheng's eyes were cold, with triangular eyes like snakes and scorpions. He stared at Zhang Tianze tightly, making Zhang Tianze dare not neglect it.
Chapter completed!
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