Eternal Demon King

"The Ancestral Witch Tower is opened every ten years. This is your chance. Whether it is a dragon or a worm, whether it is soaring into the sky or mediocre, it depends on how many floors you can climb." After a simple but heart-warming opening remark, he instructed several elders of the Guiyi Sect to start distributing the Ancestral Witch Jade Talisman.

This Ancestral Witch Jade Talisman is a slap-sized piece of blood-colored jade with many lines like ghosts drawn on it. This is a teleportation rune specially refined by the Ancestral Witch Sect using secret techniques and can only be used in the Ancestral Witch Tower. Dangerous, you only need to crush this talisman to be teleported out, avoiding casualties among the disciples.

However, having the Ancestral Witch Jade Talisman does not mean absolute security. According to Di Tian, ​​the higher the Ancestral Witch Tower, the more Liches in it, and the stronger the strength. If one is bad, it is too late to pinch it. The Shattered Ancestral Witch Jade Talisman was killed by the Lich.

About half an hour later, Yang Xuan and the others also got an Ancestral Witch Jade Talisman.

"Okay, let's go with this seat and head to the Ancestral Witch Pagoda." Wu Ming didn't talk nonsense, he waved his hand and took the lead towards a stone cave in the distance.

Many inner disciples of the Ancestral Witch Sect did not delay, and followed them one after another.

Under the leadership of Di Tian and Concubine Xuan, Yang Xuan and the others followed all the way.

Inside the cave is an artificially excavated passageway, which is quite spacious. Everyone walked straight for about a stick of incense and came to an empty mountainside. Deep in the mountainside, an ancient and heavy bronze gate appeared.

This bronze gate is about ten feet high and three feet wide. There are many hideous beasts grinning on the door. Each beast has blood-red eyes. Instead of looking at each other, the soul seems to be swallowed up. Very uncomfortable.

But compared to Yang Xuan and the others, many of the inner disciples of the Ancestral Witch Sect did not change their expressions, and were not affected by it at all.

"Okay, this is the opening of the Ancestral Witch Pagoda. I hope someone can break through the ninth floor this time and reproduce the glory of my Ancestral Witch Sect." Wu Ming said, striding to the left side of the bronze gate. Stand still, there is an altar there.

The altar is not big, about half a meter high, in the shape of a triangle. At the top of the altar, there is a bloody eyeball the size of a fist.

Wu Ming whispered a few words with a solemn expression in front of the altar, then danced and danced a few times, as if after praying, he stretched out his hand to hold the blood-colored eyeball and injected Yuan energy into it.

The blood-colored eyeballs were like greedy monsters. They absorbed a lot of Yuan force but didn't show the slightest response. Until Wu Ming's face flushed red and he was sweating profusely, the blood-colored eyeballs began to bleed.

At the same time, there was a rumbling sound, the bronze door opened, and a nine-story black tower about five feet high appeared in everyone's eyes. The bottom door of the black tower was arched, and the white vortex inside the door It was spinning counterclockwise, and it was impossible to see what was inside.

Although Yang Xuan was far away from the pagoda gate, he still felt a little good fortune escaping from the pagoda gate. He understood that there must be great fortunes in the Ancestral Witch Pagoda. It has been greatly improved, and it would be good to break through to the Vientiane Realm before arriving at the Sword God Palace.

"Senior brother, is the black tower the Ancestral Witch Tower?" Shi Yu looked at Di Tian and asked in a low voice.

"That's right, the Zuwu Pagoda is a low-grade artifact. You will be able to enter the world inside the tower after you pass through the tower gate." Di Tian nodded.

Artifacts are also classified into grades, from low to high, they are low-grade artifacts, middle-grade artifacts, high-grade artifacts, and top-grade artifacts. On top of the top-grade artifacts, there is the legendary fortune artifact. The hall of eternal life is a fortune artifact, and it is still The artifact of good fortune left over from the last chaotic era, as for whether there is a stronger artifact on the artifact of good fortune, it is unknown.

After saying a word, Di Tian warned again: "Opportunities and crises coexist. I hope that all the juniors and juniors will play steadily after entering the Ancestral Witch Tower. Once in danger, remember to crush the Ancestral Witch Jade Talisman as soon as possible."

Hearing this, Shi Yu and others all expressed their understanding, while Yang Xuan stretched out his arms to embrace Su Ziyao and said in her ear, "Yaoer, protect yourself."

"Don't worry, I will be careful, and, little thief, I know you are eager to improve your cultivation in order to save Sister Qin Lan, but..."

"Don't worry, I won't fool around." Yang Xuan interrupted, he was in a hurry to improve his cultivation, but he was not a reckless and impulsive person. If he knew that he couldn't break through the Ancestral Witch Tower, he would definitely not force it. Of.

"Well, that's fine. If you have three strengths and two weaknesses, I will never live alone." Su Ziyao gritted her teeth.

"Really?" Yang Xuan smiled and gently blew a breath of hot air in her ear.

"So many people are watching, you can't behave yourself?" Su Ziyao was ashamed and pushed him away.

Yang Xuan was about to say something when Wu Ming's vigorous and powerful voice came: "Okay, the Ancestral Witch Tower has been opened, you can go in."

"Yes, sect master." A group of Ancestral Witch Sect disciples answered in unison, and immediately entered the tower gate in an orderly manner according to the level of cultivation and disappeared.

After about Mozhancha's time, seeing that all the disciples of the Ancestral Witch Sect had entered the Ancestral Witch Pagoda, Wu Ming smiled at Di Tian and said, "Nephew, let the little guys behind you enter the tower."

"Go in." Di Tian turned his head and said to Yang Xuan and the others.

"Let's go, be careful after entering the tower." After speaking, Yang Xuan led Su Ziyao and the others into the Ancestral Witch Tower, and watched Yang Xuan and the others disappear into the tower door, Wu Ming couldn't help but say: "Xian Nephew, except for the boy in white, who is slightly more talented, the others are not very outstanding, are you really going to take them to the Sword God Palace?"

"Talent is not the most important thing. As long as they endure hardships and practice hard, they can still achieve something in the future." Di Tian shook his head and said: "Also, Master Wu has missed the mark this time, the one in your mouth. The youth in white is extremely talented, and the talent is probably more than one step stronger than your batch of disciples who entered the Ancestral Witch Pagoda."

"Here, Young Master Emperor Tian, ​​are you sure you're not kidding?" an elder of the Ancestral Witch Sect's Guiyi Sect said in surprise.

"Hehe, I'm never joking. As long as my little junior brother doesn't fall, he is destined to look down on the younger generation and crush his peers." Di Tian chuckled lightly.

"It seems that my nephew values ​​him very much, so let's wait and see how many floors he can climb." Wu Ming smiled indifferently, not taking Yang Xuan to heart.

In his eyes, Yang Xuan is just a young man from the fifth level of the real astral realm. Although his talent is not bad, it can only be regarded as average among the disciples who entered the Ancestral Witch Pagoda. The layers are not bad.

...

After a strong whirlwind, the surrounding scene suddenly changed, and Yang Xuan appeared in a closed hall.

The main hall is very large, with tens of thousands of square meters. There is a hard black floor under the feet. There are many bronze lamps on the four walls. The lights inside are burning, so that the whole hall is not dim.

Looking around, Yang Xuan could even clearly see many hideous beasts painted on the four walls of the hall. He understood that these beasts were lich, the beasts recovered by the ancient witch gods, and were extremely difficult to deal with.

"A lich, I want to try how powerful it is!" Yang Xuan's mouth slightly curled up, he stretched out his hand slightly, and a silver sword that was three feet long appeared in his hand.

This is a top-grade spirit sword, and the sword is engraved with a sharp formation, which makes the sword extremely sharp, cutting iron like mud.

This is one of the many spiritual tools that Yang Xuan obtained from the ancient gods and secrets. In order to break through the ninth floor of the Ancestral Witch Tower, Yang Xuan had already identified the master with this sword last night, and he was going to use it to break through the Ancestral Witch Tower.

At this moment, the space in front of Yang Xuan fluctuated violently, and a bloody eyeball appeared out of thin air.

This eyeball was exactly the same as the eyeball on the altar, staring at Yang Xuan as soon as it appeared.

No, rather than looking at it, it's more about snooping. Yang Xuan felt as if he was not wearing clothes, and was seen inside and out.

After a few seconds, the blood-colored eyeballs glowed with fiery blood, and an indifferent voice came.

"Bone age: seventeen years old, cultivation base: True Astral Realm 5th Layer, Potential Assessment: Earth Grade Middle Grade."

"Uh, I only have the potential of the middle grade of the earth?" Yang Xuan was surprised, and then he was relieved.

This so-called potential evaluation is based on bone age and cultivation. The strength of potential depends not only on bone age and cultivation, but also on physical strength, as well as one's own perception of martial arts.

Just like Yang Xuan, just because of his physical body, just because he realized the killing sword intent at the age of seventeen, the potential evaluation should reach the heaven level.

Soon, the blood-colored eyeballs disappeared, and around Yang Xuan, a series of phantoms appeared and quickly solidified.

These are more than a dozen evil beasts with a body length of three meters, double horns, sharp teeth and sharp claws. Needless to say, these evil beasts are lich.

"Wow wow..." After a series of harsh screams, all the lich moved and charged towards Yang Xuan with claws and claws.

Yang Xuan looked indifferent, and there was no panic on his face. He didn't even use any secret skills. The silver sword in his hand danced, forming a real sword curtain around him. The head lich died on the spot and was strangled by the sword curtain. Don't underestimate this sword curtain, but it contains a powerful killing sword intent, and its lethality is terrifying.

The number and strength of the lich depends on the potential of those who enter the tower. Although Yang Xuan only has the potential of the middle grade of the prefecture level, his strength far exceeds the cultivation base. The demon is too weak to be attacked.

"puff!"

With the death of the last lich, the corpses of the lich exploded one after another on the ground, turning into a strange energy and rushing into Yang Xuan's body.

This energy is naturally what Ditian said about the power of the witch god. This is a kind of strange good fortune. As soon as it enters Yang Xuan's body, it pours into his sea of ​​qi and strengthens the real energy in the sea of ​​​​qi. .