Peerless God of War

"The dragon blood in your boy's hand is not for him." Qian Lao stared at Gu Feng.

"HMM." Gu Feng nodded.

Qian Lao smashed his mouth, stared at the ancient wind, and said with a shocked face: "your boy's ambition is really not small. Although that drop of dragon blood is not pure, less than one ten thousandth, it can also activate the blood of Titan giant apes. If you swallow that drop of dragon blood, although you can't completely activate his blood, it will definitely enlarge several times."

Looking at the ancient style, I have to sigh the boy's prosperity. After the Titan ape swallows dragon blood to activate its blood, its future achievements must be extraordinary, but it's just that it doesn't know how far it can grow.

"Hey, hey."

The ancient wind smiled, and the Titan ape was his own card. This is why he took the Titan apes. Once the Titan apes grow up, they work together one person and one beast, and their combat effectiveness is absolutely terrible.

"Well, let's go. We can't delay. The place only opens once a month. If we miss it this time, we'll have to wait another month." Qian Lao looked at the sky and said.

"Once a month?" Gu Feng opened his eyes wide, then looked at Qian Lao and asked, "Qian Lao, where are we going?"

"You will know when you get to the place." Qian Lao didn't answer the ancient wind, and his face was a little dignified. Then the sleeve robe for a while, a soft spiritual force brought the ancient wind to them, and a wisp of mysterious breath wrapped them up and flew into the sky.

The speed of the strong person in the soul state is very fast. The ancient wind only feels the constant change of the startled color in front of him. When he returns to his mind and turns his head, they have left the imperial capital.

"What a fast speed." Gu Feng was surprised. He couldn't catch up with such a terrible speed.

Qian Lao's face Su Mu kept moving forward. After about half a day, a faint threat came from the distant sky.

Qian Lao's body also stopped in the sky, looked at the distance, and his face was very dignified.

The ancient wind looked at the sky ahead, where there was a towering stone tower. There are mottled marks on the stone pagoda and ancient lines on it. Even if it is so far away, the ancient wind can still feel the pressure emanating from it.

"What a terrible tower." a dignified color flashed in the ancient wind's eyes, and his voice said in a low voice.

"Good eyesight, that's our destination this time, purgatory tower." Qian Lao looked at the ancient wind and whispered.

"Purgatory tower." the low opening of the ancient wind is called purgatory, which shows the horror of the high tower.

"Let's go."

Thousands of old people turned into streamers with ancient customs and continued on their way. After flying so hard for half an hour, they fell on a mountain.

Ahead is a plain, where a stone tower with a height of ten thousand feet stands, supporting the world like a giant.

When the ancient wind's line of sight looks, it is one of the stagnation of breathing. A terrible pressure swept over him, and his body bent unnaturally.

"Is this the purgatory tower?"

The ancient wind looked at the ancient stone tower. Then feel the pressure like the tide, and look very dignified. However, he would not just give in. A momentum of dominating the world rose from him and collided with the pressure emanating from the purgatory tower.

"Boom."

The space in front of the ancient wind was a little twisted, and a more majestic pressure was pressed down towards the ancient wind with a grain flashing on the purgatory tower.

Under this pressure, his body was tingling and felt like cracking.

"Roar"

His complexion rose red, his throat sent out a low hissing sound, and a majestic blood gas rose from him, carrying a strong pressure to compete with it.

This confrontation lasted for a quarter of an hour, and the threat of the three or four strong people who could easily crush a soul forging environment disappeared. At this time, the clothes on the ancient wind had been wet by sweat.

The terrible pressure disappeared, and the ancient wind also collapsed. He sat on the ground and looked at the ancient tower in front of him with an indelible shock and a touch of awe on his face.

Although the mottled stone tower in front of us seems to have been broken after years, there are cracks on it. It seems that it can be knocked down with one attack. However, the ancient wind can still detect his horror. If there is evil intention, I'm afraid it will be suppressed by the stone tower in front of me in a moment.

"The little guy is good. He can resist the pressure of the stone tower."

Qianlao looked at the ancient wind sitting on the ground and said with a flash of light in his eyes.

Hearing the old words, the ancient wind couldn't help laughing bitterly. I almost tried my best to resist the pressure.

"Little guy, don't belittle yourself. You've done a good job." Qianlao seems to know the idea in the heart of the ancient wind, solemnly open his mouth, and then point his fingers to other peaks around.

The ancient wind looked up and found that there were figures on other peaks around. On the mountain peak, martial arts practitioners are old and young, and as soon as these people appear, their bodies are stagnant. Following the ancient wind, they feel a sense of prestige.

After holding on for a moment, those people couldn't help lying on the ground under the pressure.

So it seems that the situation of ancient customs is quite good.

"Elder, where is this place?" Gu Feng asked suspiciously. The clothes of these people on the nearby mountains are obviously not the martial arts of the dragon cloud empire.

"Purgatory." thousand old eyes said deeply.

"Purgatory?" the old wind repeated.

"Yes, it's purgatory. This is the battlefield left after the war in ancient times, and this purgatory tower is also the treasure left after the war. It has its own space and is an excellent place for testing. All the martial arts that can enter it for testing are the best people endowed by various forces. But even so, there are few talents who die in it." Qianlao looked very dignified. He also entered it, and naturally knew the danger very well.

"This is a good testing place." the ancient wind's eyes narrowed slightly and glittered. Along the way, the battle he encountered was not extremely dangerous, but he persevered, and his strength improved by leaps and bounds. Only under the oppression of life and death can one stimulate one's potential, so the ancient wind is looking forward to the test of the purgatory tower.

While they were talking, the purgatory tower trembled gently, the lines on the tower flickered, and an ancient and vicissitudes of life breath came out from above, with withered yellow ancient light blooming in circles. The reflected heaven and earth seemed to have a dead color.

"Purgatory tower opened." the old eyes coagulated and said hoarsely.