According to the Grand Master of Purple Coat, the origin of the text is extremely mysterious, and it is said to be a strange book that is born long and naturally formed.According to the wind and rain thunder, everything lives and lives, naturally recorded in it.

Later, the text was discovered by the kayak, and it was based on this thing that created a text containing magical power.

It is worth mentioning that the sakura is also a well-known double pupil in history.

This strange book contains the understanding of heaven and earth, and the canopy has read it, and it has achieved the name of his word-making saint, and the emperor has read it, which has created a glorious situation for the great Yu Dynasty.

Since then, no one has ever read the text, and even the best purple coated grandmaster can only understand a small part of it.

This small part also made the purple coat gods become the top powerful characters on the mainland at that time.

The great magistrate said that if he wanted to suppress the ancestors of the corpse, he would either come by reading the scriptures, or he would have to rely on the scriptures to do it.If not, even if it can destroy the projection of the ancestor of the corpse, it is helpless for his own body.

When I heard this, I was in a hurry and said, “What are you still standing for?”Where is the text?”

The great god pointed to the top of his head and said, “The seventh floor!”

I asked again, “The body of the ancestor of the corpse is on the first floor?”

The great man laughed bitterly, “Al also on the seventh floor!”

I was stunned, his mother, the ancestor of the corpse, also on the seventh floor?Am I still making a haircut?

Just listening to a sudden thunderbolt, in mid-air actually crossed a lightning bolt, I looked up, but I saw that the lightning was like a silver snake, directly on the projection of the ancestor of the corpse, and the ugly guy was scattered by the lightning when he was subdued.

Then I heard Zhang Sanlingha’s wild laugh: “Ugly!The thunder is bad, isn’t it?”

I don't know how Zhang Sanling brought the thunder, but the Taihangshan Zhangjia is a thousand-year-old exorcism family, and it is not surprising that there is such a means.What makes me more concerned is that the ancestors of the corpse will not be hurt by the vitality of this thunderstorm?

Know that the thunder is the nemesis of all the evil spirits in the world, no matter how powerful you are, as long as you violate the normal growth law of living things, it is yin and yang!It will bring thunder!

Even the dead man is no exception!

The great man seemed to see my thoughts and whispered, “No, this level of thunder can’t bring him any harm at all.”God, you must go and get the text!”

It seems that he was verifying his words, the whole town demon tower trembled slightly, and then countless corpses rolled over and rolled over, and even re-condensed into the ugly image of the ancestors of the corpse.

It may be a little bit of the thunder, the image of the ancestor of this corpse is much looser than just now, and this guy seems to recognize Zhang Sanling, only to see the body rolling, directly to him.

Zhang Sanling slung shuddered and said, “Indecently!“O Lord’s life for me!”

I don't know what the purpose of Zhang Sanling's command is, but listening to his roar, he immediately touched it and threw the soul bottle and threw it over.While throwing the past, I shouted, “Mr. Zhang!If you have a chance, save him!I promised the mountain people!”

Zhang Sanling shouted loudly: “That’s a lot of nonsense!Your own life cannot be saved!Think of others!Hurry up and try to stop this guy!”

He took a little, the soul bottle was suddenly broken in the air, after the bottle was broken, the three souls and seven spirits of the mountain lord had come out from the middle, and I saw the white-haired mountain master turning his head to look at me meaningfully, and then loudly said: "Indifference!The mountain has given you!But you have to remember!The dedication of the mountain people for thousands of years has long been enough for your people!From now on!The life of the mountain will not be lent to anyone!”

His voice had just fallen, and the town ghost hall in Zhang Sanling's hand was flying, and when he was still in the air, he was held in his arms by the old mountain master.

Although it is a imitation of the town ghost hall, but with the help of modern micro-carving technology, some ghosts and Zhangjia's unique town ghost runes are engraved in it, even if not compared to the real town ghost hall, but the power is also considered to be the top.

This old mountain master is the body of the soul, he just hugged the town ghost hall, the body of a drill, has been sitting in the town ghost hall in the middle.

I looked carefully, only to find that there was a sesame-sized chair in the middle of the town's ghost hall, and the chair carved a dense ghost with micro-carving technology, and the old mountain master sat in it, like the king of the town's ghost hall.

Now I understood immediately why Zhang Sanling had to borrow the life of the mountain people.It turns out that his town ghost hall is not as good as the real town ghost hall, and it must be sitting in the town with a living person in order to exert real power.

It is not impossible for a living person to want to get out of the soul, but when the damage to the soul is too great, a bad person can never return to the onto Being.But the life of the mountain people is different, because the soul of the mountain people has its own special characteristics, so even if it is damaged, it can be repaired afterwards.

And the town ghost hall has more real master, how much more than doubled the power?

The town ghost hall dripped in the air and rotated around, and the face of the head was smashed on the projection of the ancestors of the corpse.Behind the ghost hall of the town, what is the road, the three iron ships, and Mr. Jiang have come up together and have fought with the ancestors of the corpse.

I know the time is tight, and I don't talk to them, turn around and run to the top of the demon tower.Fortunately, there are spiral stairs around the demon tower, and it is not difficult to run up.

On this run, I understood the structure of the demon tower.This thing is divided into seven levels, depending on the strength of the demon, respectively, imprisoned different demons.The higher the demon level, the higher the level of the demon.

Recently, the riots of the riots, all kinds of demons and demons are moving, and under the struggle of the ancestors of the corpse, the demons and demons in the demon tower have broken through the tower and flocked out.

Jiang and the two great gods, Jiang Wei and the two great gods, because they were spirits, could not leave the demonic tower for too long, so they could not pursue them, and could only be responsible for blocking the demon behind them.

Under the ravages of the demons, the demon tower is less and less bound to them, so that the demons on the one-two-four-sixth floor swarmed out and wandered around the yoke, trying to break through the last yoke and harm the world.

In the midst of the demonic raging, the ancestors of the corpse rested and recuperated for thousands of years and began to break free.The text is unblemished without the mastery of the emperor, and can only do its best to quench the ancestors of the corpse, and there are no other demons at all.

So a big demonic tower, there is only a demon of the ancestors of the corpse, and the rest ran away.

Along the way, all I saw along the way were broken walls, broken cages, and I didn’t know how many demons and demons were held in the first place.

Some of these broken prison are plain and unremarkable, but some are unscrupious, and although the demon leaves, he has lived for countless years, and the evil breath is still stuck in it.

I just glanced at it in a hurry, no longer care about those empty cages, and now the four old people outside attracted the attention of the dead ancestors, if I can't take this opportunity, I regret it.

Seven layers of demonic tower, each floor is seven or eight meters high.I went up the stairs and soon reached the top.In this place, the surrounding body is actually very strong, even when breathing can smell the heavy odor of the body.

But at this time, the remnant of the text finally played its due role, this thing emits light rays, the air flow turns back, dispels the body, and protects me safely.

The door on the seventh floor was closed, but the gate had already been mottled by the erosion of the body.As soon as I trotted the door, the sun was really fire and threw it in, and I saw the fire light dispelling the dead body, and everything around me was displayed under my double eyes.

Like the shape of the Tremological Tower, it was a twelve-cornered room, with a dark chain extending in every corner to the middle of the house.

In the middle of the house is a huge coffin, the coffin is entangled in the layers of twelve chains, but the age is too long, these twelve chains have long been in their shape, and only one or two have really worked.

These two are also eroded by the mottledness of the body and are crumbling.

I only glanced at it and saw that the forging of these twelve chains should have a great relationship with Liu Tie's hand, otherwise it would be impossible to withstand countless years and not decay.

And it must be engraved with ghosts, there is this thing blessing, the ancestors of the corpse can be honest in it, safe and stable.

But even if the chain is strong, and powerful, under the dual action of the years and the ancestor of the corpse, it slowly broke down, according to my speculation, when the last chain broke, it should be when the ancestor of the corpse climbed out from the inside.

The dead man was found, but the text was nowhere to be found.So I was not in a hurry to do it, but took a quick glance at the top floor of the demon tower.

My eyes pierced through the thick body, but I couldn’t see anything related to the text.I don't sink from my heart, my heart is difficult to say that the unwritten text has been destroyed by the ancestors of the corpse?

But when I think about it, it is a little unlikely, if the text is really destroyed by the ancestors of the corpse, then what is he doing here?They have long since gone out of their way to harm the people.

After a little thought, I stamped my foot, and a series of ghosts spread around me.This spread immediately made me realize that it was wrong.

Does his mother’s book seem to be in this coffin?

That's right!It is in the coffin!

I don't know if it was the Grand Master of Purple Coat who put the text in the coffin thousands of years ago, or what the ancestors of the corpse did in these long years.

But the only thing I can confirm is that the text is indeed in this coffin.This also means that if I want to reuse the text, I must open the coffin.

But after opening the coffin, was it that I took out the text first?Or did the ancestors of the corpse come out of it?

Open or not open?This is a problem, once I choose wrong, I am afraid the consequences are unbearable for me.