The first eight floors are all dark, and there are all kinds of weird creatures, many of which are dead, and the rest seem to have mutated and are in a state of half-dead and half-alive.

And on the ninth floor, there is no darkness, only light, no scary shadows, and there are no traces of people!

A figure with disheveled hair turned his back to Ye Zichuan, behind him were two long chains, one end was rooted in his body, and the other end was fixed to the ground.

The figure didn't know what it was studying, and made a strange grunt sound, as if talking to itself.

Ye Zichuan was a little surprised. Many creatures below had died, and the ground was covered with bones. Why is there only one person on the ninth floor, and he is still alive!

Could it be that this is an ancient god who was imprisoned here and lived until modern times?

This scene is horrifying, being imprisoned on the ninth floor, and having lived for so many years, one does not need to think about what kind of old monster this is.

"@#*&"

The figure was still talking to himself, he didn't know what he was talking about, he couldn't hear clearly, it seemed to be reciting a spell, and it seemed to be unconsciously raving, weird and penetrating.

Ye Zichuan quietly walked around to the side, and then, the scene blocked by that figure came into his eyes.

In an instant, his face changed!

An ice sculpture, as tall as an ordinary person, exudes a biting and biting cold air a dozen meters in front of that figure, and its whole body is transparent, exuding light blue light.

As for the people inside the ice sculpture, Ye Zichuan's face was extremely gloomy.

Luo Xue!

And his parents!

At this time, they are all inside the ice sculpture, completely frozen, and it is unknown how long it has been frozen, and there is no sign of melting.

Ye Zichuan's fists were tightly clenched together, and his heart was hurting like a knife.

After searching for so long, he learned of the existence of the Kunlun Immortal Realm, then walked through the Death Valley and entered it, risked his life and entered the endless black abyss, learned of Luo Xue's whereabouts from Gong Zifan, and entered the Nine-story Demon Tower desperately ...

After going through so much, I had expectations in my heart, but I never expected that what I saw would be such a scene!

That terrible chill, even standing in the distance, made Ye Zichuan feel biting.

Luo Xue and her parents who were in it could imagine that they seemed to be really dead without any fluctuation of life.

Ye Zichuan staggered and took a few steps forward, but almost fell to the ground.

Without Lin Yuyao, Su Peishan is also missing, and her sister and parents have become like this.

Could it be that everyone he loves will leave him like this?

"Why? How come..." Ye Zichuan's lips moved slightly, but he couldn't say anything.

As strong as he is, he feels like he is about to collapse at this moment, and his spiritual world is about to collapse.

In the solid ice, Lin Yuyao's body was covered with injuries, her skin was pale, without the slightest trace of blood, and there were even unhealed wounds, which were sealed by ice, and her blood was frozen.

The same was true for his parents, their faces were pale, their eyes were closed, and there was no life fluctuation.

"Sorry, I'm late...sorry..."

Pfft!

Ye Zichuan knelt on the ground, as if he had lost all his strength, he collapsed on the ground, tears falling down.

He made a murmuring sound, stuck his head on the ground, and kept saying the three words "sorry" in his mouth.

At this moment, he no longer has the invincible demeanor he used to have, like a child who is extremely helpless, crying in despair.

Suddenly, Ye Zichuan seemed to see something.

Beneath the solid ice, a line of writing was engraved on the ground.

"Zichuan, my sister can't wait for you..."

Nine characters, crooked, missing some strokes, engraved on the hard ground, and stained with blood.

What kind of despair did she go through to finally write such a line, to freeze herself and isolate herself from the world.

Ye Zichuan's fists were tightly clenched, his nails pierced into his palm, blood flowed down, and there was a piercing pain.

Blame yourself!regret!

If he had come earlier, if he had been stronger, how could such a scene have happened?

"what!"

He roared hoarsely like a wild beast in despair.

Then, he suddenly turned his head, his almost red eyes fixed on the old monster with disheveled hair.

If it wasn't that there was no choice, how could Luo Xue choose to be self-proclaimed?

There are no other creatures on the ninth floor, only this old monster in front of you.

Except for him, no one would make Luo Xue fall into the final despair.

"I want you to die!"

He stared at the old monster, blood dripped from the corner of his eyes, and a cluster of black flames appeared silently.

The eyeballs seemed to be scorching in a raging fire, and there was an incomparable pain, as if they were about to burst.

Ye Zichuan's vision was blurred, and his left eye could no longer see clearly, as if he was blind.

Breaking through the nine-story demon tower and using Amaterasu frequently, his left eye couldn't bear it, and it exceeded the load.

But now he is as crazy as he has lost his mind and doesn't care about anything. No matter how high the price is, he will kill the person in front of him.

Even if he is a great god in ancient times!

The black flame burns silently, without a hot temperature, but it can burn everything.

But what is horrifying is that the black fire was burning on that monster, he seemed to have no feeling, he was still talking to himself, muttering constantly, he didn't know what he was talking about

stuff, without feeling the slightest pain.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the figure was directly burned to ashes. There was only a puddle of dust on the spot, and he was completely burned.

The weird murmur disappeared, Ye Zichuan covered his blind left eye, blood flowed down his fingers.

He was panting heavily, the optic nerve had affected his head all the way, he felt like his head was about to split open, and the pain was excruciating.

"Quack quack!"

Just when Ye Zichuan thought that everything was over, an ugly and strange laughter suddenly sounded.

In the shadows in the distance, a figure stood beside the stone pillar, with disheveled hair, staring at him with a pair of cold and vicious eyes, and let out a penetrating laugh.

"Thank you for freeing my ass." The black shadow spoke, the ugly sound was like two metal plates rubbing against each other.

"Those bastards put a spell on my body and sealed me here. Even my soul is suffering. Every day is like hell. Thank you very much, without my body

, broke the seal. "

"Quack quack!"

The ugly laughter was like a night owl, so piercing that it made one's soul tremble.

"Is this woman your relative? It's a pity that I didn't get to taste such a delicious body."

"Quack quack, she can't eat it, why don't you eat it!"

Ye Zichuan stared at him with one eye: "Believe me, what you encounter next will be countless times more terrifying than the spell on you!"

Chapter 421

The origin of this old monster is too weird, being imprisoned on the ninth floor of the demon tower is enough to show how terrible he is.

It is very likely that they are gods left over from the age of the ancient gods. Even though they have weakened a lot after so many years, they are still strong.

A thick black mist enveloped his figure, and his whole body exuded an aura of decay and death.

The state of this person is the same as many creatures below, half dead and half alive, like a living dead.

Especially since his physical body has been destroyed, he doesn't know what the current state is.

The black air is emitting, like the realm of gods, making the entire ninth floor dark.

This place became like the eight floors below, where you can't see your fingers, and the darkness is terrifying.

"Quack quack, I smell the breath of the ancient gods. You have the inheritance of the ancient gods. You are really a jealous boy." In the darkness, the voice of the old monster came from all directions.

come.

He was moving fast, as if traveling through space, and seemed to be shrinking into an inch, his figure was so fast that it was hard to catch.

"Your flesh and blood are fused with the factors of ancient gods, so it must taste delicious!"

The greedy voice was undisguised, staring straight at Ye Zichuan's body.

Bang!

There was a dull impact, and Ye Zichuan was knocked out with his own space, hitting the wall of the demon tower, shaking the whole demon tower.

The terrifying power made Ye Zichuan's face change slightly. This old monster's physical body was destroyed, but he still has such a powerful power. I really don't know how much he was in his heyday.

terrible.

"The power of space?" The old monster's surprised voice came: "What you got is the inheritance of the Lord God of Space?"

His voice was full of surprise.

Of those who are called the main gods, there is no weak one, and each one is the most powerful person at the pinnacle of the universe.

Not to mention the master god of space who controls the supreme law, even the heaven where the gods live is opened up by the master god of space.

"Boy, I've changed my mind. I won't eat your flesh and blood. I want to occupy your body. Quack quack. With the inheritance of the space master god, what are those old miscellaneous hairs outside? I want to eat it."

Disciple of Guangshang Qing Palace! "

Hearing these words, Ye Zichuan was shocked.

Eat up the disciples of the Shangqing Palace?

What does it mean?

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