Although the Taoist power in Zhao Lingjun had already activated to the extreme, the meridians in Zhao Lingjun seemed to be filled with ice, and Zhao Lingjun's Taoist power could not flow in his body at all.

"I'm going to die now." Although Wu Xiaoye said before coming in, Zhao Lingjun would be in danger this time, Zhao Lingjun thought he would definitely die this time.

Zhao Lingjun felt that Am Peiqingming would definitely rush over next, and then killed himself with a very cruel method.

But what surprised Zhao Lingjun was that after Zhao Lingjun fell to the ground, An Lu Qingming did not take advantage of the victory to pursue him. Instead, he let out an incredible scream behind Zhao Lingjun, as if he had seen something incredible.

What surprised Zhao Lingjun even more was that at this time, the Nine-turn White Lotus Relics in Zhao Lingjun's arms began to emit an extremely cool aura. Under this extremely cool erosion, Zhao Lingjun felt the ice in his body melting rapidly.

This feeling made Zhao Lingjun feel like a frozen fish that had just been taken out of the ice cave, and someone put himself under the tap water fence. Although the water sprayed out from the tap water fence was also cold, the frozen fish finally slowly thawed.

In just one or two seconds, Zhao Lingjun felt that his head could turn. When he felt that his head could turn, Zhao Lingjun immediately turned his head with difficulty.

The scene in front of him also made Zhao Lingjun almost exclaim.

The flesh and blood on the wound of Ampe Qingming's body grew at a rapid speed, and in a moment the huge wound contracted by more than half.

The bronze mask on Ampe Qingming's face actually grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the edges were already sank into Ampe Qingming's flesh and blood, as if they were connected with Ampe Qingming's entire head.

And Ampe Qingming's body began to grow hair like steel thorns, and her skin gradually turned dark green.

"Soul-Stationing Nail" saw this scene, Zhao Lingjun gasped and couldn't help but think of Soul-Stationing Nail.

The puppet warrior controlled by the Soul-Stationing Nail also has extremely powerful self-repair ability, but the puppet warrior controlled by the Soul-Stationing Nail will also undergo changes and become an undead creature free from the Yin and Yang.

"Master Meng, you lied to me..." Just as Zhao Lingjun was extremely confused, An Peiqingming let out a shrill cry like a wild beast.

In Zhao Lingjun's horrified gaze, Ampe Qingming grabbed the bronze mask on his face with both hands, as if he wanted to remove the hideous and terrifying mask from his face. However, the bronze mask seemed to have been connected with Ampe Qingming's head. No matter how much Ampe Qingming's fingers grabbed the bronze mask, the teeth couldn't help but make them sour. Ampe Qingming still couldn't remove the bronze mask from his face.

Such a move seemed to make Ampe Qingming feel unbearable. Ampe Qingming's roar became louder and louder. In the end, Ampe Qingming began to constantly hit the red stone wall of the fifth-level tower with his head, causing the gravel on the red stone wall to fall one after another.

"Do you think that the self-righteous Japanese people can easily make people have extremely powerful Chaos masks? Do you think there will be three?"

Just when Zhao Lingjun didn't know what was going on, such a sound came from the fifth-level tower.

"Who?"

Zhao Lingjun shouted and jumped up from the ground. At this time, Zhao Lingjun realized that his meridians had completely returned to normal without realizing it.

“Huh?”

The people on the fifth-level tower seemed to have never expected that Zhao Lingjun could jump out and were shocked. However, after the slight scream, no sound came from the fifth-level tower.

"Pa da,pa da" On the contrary, this sound was made in the tower where Zhao Lingjun was located.

Zhao Lingjun was shocked. It turned out that at some point, An Peiqingming had stopped roaring. Zhao Lingjun couldn't help but turn his head.

"Damn." But when Zhao Lingjun turned his head, he almost vomited out disgustingly.

The bronze mask had completely penetrated into Ampe Qingming's flesh and blood, and Ampe Qingming's flesh and blood actually grew out of the bronze mask. It looked like the entire bronze mask was like the bones on Ampe Qingming's face.

And Ampe Qingming, who was dark green and covered with copper-like hair, stopped hitting his head against the wall, squatted on the ground, licking some things on the ground with relish.

Zhao Lingjun could see at a glance that the flesh and blood that Ampe Qingming licked was the broken flesh and blood of Onmyoji who was bombarded into pieces by Ampe Qingming's spell. Now Anlu Qingming has become a complete monster that feeds on human flesh and blood.

After being stunned, Zhao Lingjun quickly jumped up the wooden staircase leading to the second floor of the fifth-level tower. Zhao Lingjun was not afraid of seeing Ampe Qingming who had become a monster. Zhao Lingjun was afraid that if he looked at Ampe Qingming again, he would be unable to help but vomit.

"strangeness."

Although this five-level tower in Sensoji Temple is dozens of meters high, such a height is nothing to Zhao Lingjun.

So in less than a minute, Zhao Lingjun had already reached the top of the tower from the bottom of the fifth-level tower.

Zhao Lingjun just saw Luo Jiang Shenshui Ji, who had a bare butt, running from the stairs at the bottom of the tower to the fifth-level tower. Zhao Lingjun also clearly heard the voice of a stranger on the fifth-level tower, and that stranger seemed to be able to solve the problem that had been entangled with Zhao Lingjun for a long time.

However, Zhao Lingjun ran from the bottom of the tower to the top of the tower, but he did not see any figure along the way. Zhao Lingjun vaguely felt something was wrong, but he couldn't think of something wrong for a moment.

"one two three."

When Zhao Lingjun ran down the stairs, Zhao Lingjun finally knew what the problem was.

Zhao Lingjun clearly saw that the tower had five floors outside, but when Zhao Lingjun came down from the top, he only passed through three floors and reached the bottom of the tower where Ampe Qingming was.

Seeing Zhao Lingjun reappearing in front of him, Ampe Qingming, who had turned into a monster, was like seeing delicious food, and long saliva flowed out of the mouth of the blood-blooded bronze mask and rushed towards Zhao Lingjun.

"Get out."

However, Zhao Lingjun was in a bad mood because he couldn't find how to enter the hidden layer, but he didn't want to get entangled with this monster at all. He directly used the Qinghua Sword to slash out three white rays of light in succession.

Amid the huge wailing sound, the monster turned into by Ampe Qingming seemed to have stronger magic resistance. Three white glows just slashed the monster out, but failed to kill the monster directly. However, the monster that was chopped to the corner of the wall only dared to curl his body and did not dare to get close to Zhao Lingjun.

&nblgbd, if you still want to hide, I can only destroy all the fifth-level tower." The monster's low mournful cry made Zhao Lingjun feel upset and couldn't help but shout up the upper floor.

"I originally thought that you were young and had such cultivation. You still wanted to let you live a life. If you want to die so much, come up." A sneer came from the fifth-level tower.

Before the sneer disappeared, Zhao Lingjun rushed up the stairs. If he could not find the junction of the hidden floor this time, Zhao Lingjun decided to jump out of the window on the top floor and then forcibly blow up the fifth-level tower.

But just as Zhao Lingjun passed through the second floor, he saw a bronze wooden door that he had never seen before.

"Evan Qianxia!"

Without thinking, Zhao Lingjun hit the bronze wooden door. Zhao Lingjun, who saw the scene inside the door while the wooden pieces flew, was stunned.

What appeared in front of Zhao Lingjun was a huge white altar.

The entire altar is made of white human head skulls of all sizes. At first glance, at least thousands of skulls can be built such an altar.

On the white altar, various strange symbols are drawn with blood.

Evan Chika, who was full of vigor and radiant luster, lay on the altar made of white human bones, and looked like she was asleep.
Chapter completed!