Then, exclamations spread everywhere.
"That name is unfamiliar."
"Could it be the powerful person who suddenly attacked Jie Tu just now?"
"It's very likely..."
"But his luck doesn't seem to be good..."
"This wind and sand purgatory is the most desperate place in the secret realm of the Ascension Tower."
"Not only is the suppression extremely powerful, even the peak-level Great Demon Lord would frown!"
Many demon lords discussed the matter, with a hint of regret in their tone.
Just now, the Ghost Realm Slaughterer drew his sword and started a massacre on the Ninth Heaven Continent.
It also caused the Tower of Ascension to open and close early.
Ninety-nine percent of the demon lords did not have time to enter.
They were all filled with resentment towards Jie Tu, and they felt a liking for Zong Shen, who had suddenly taken action and ruined Jie Tu's plans.
A powerful man, who was wrapped in mysterious demonic energy, shook his head.
"What a pity! This person was able to stop Jie Tu, so he must be an unparalleled strong man. It's a pity that he ended up in that wind and sand purgatory. I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to achieve great success on this trip to the tower."
On the side, the Demon Lord, who had been in seclusion for a million years and had never participated in the Tower of Ascension, came to watch the fun and was very puzzled by this.
"My Lords, why are you so pessimistic about Zong Shen's random arrival in the Wind and Sand Hell?"
Beside him, a demon with three sharp horns on his head glanced at him.
"You don't even know this. Where did you come from?"
"Sandstorm Purgatory, known as the graveyard of geniuses, the place where the strong are defeated."
"From the time of the three ancient demon lords to the present day, countless powerful people have been left helpless, some even perished in it, never to emerge again."
"For billions of years, no one knew exactly what was inside."
"Even the great demon lords who have been there before are very secretive about it."
"Anyway, this isn't a simple matter. Don't ask anything else."
While everyone was discussing, a terrifying pressure came from between heaven and earth.
These guys were scared by Jie Tu and thought that the guy had come back.
They were so scared that they ran away from here with all their might.
The sound of horse hooves came from far away.
The curious demon turned around to look.
Then a gray horse emitting a chaotic aura appeared, breaking through the void and coming towards them at a rapid pace.
On top of it, there was a man dressed in black, ferocious armor, holding a gray spear.
The cloaks fluttered behind them, making them look majestic and extraordinary, with a magical air.
"Ah, it's the elusive Lord of Purgatory!"
"It is indeed him. Look at the horse he is riding. It is the legendary Nightmare King. There is only one such horse in all of Hell, and he has tamed it."
"This Nightmare King is a true demon god with demonic attributes..."
Everyone stopped running and started talking.
Prepare to step forward and greet.
But the Lord of Purgatory did not stop at all.
The Nightmare King under his crotch turned into a ball of black light.
The next moment, he appeared under the virtual monument.
Looking at the golden message above, he stood there silently for a while and then left.
…
Compared to the turmoil in the outside world.
Zong Shen was very calm.
In his hand, he held a book called "Records of Strange Events in the Continent of Ten Thousand Gods".
It was the book that he often read when he was free at Qingtian Peak.
This is a truly unique copy of the classics. It does not use jade slips, but a type of paper called Tianyu Paper as its pages.
The whole book doesn't seem thick, but each page can be slid continuously to reveal new content.
And it won't rot for billions of years.
The book records all kinds of rare and exotic objects in the Continent of Ten Thousand Gods.
At this moment, he was turning a page.
On it, there is a depiction of a fairy vine reaching into the sky.
Countless giants and gods followed the fairy vine to the lower continent to spread knowledge to those ignorant and primitive creatures.
There are also brave creatures who climb the fairy vines and reach the heaven, where they become gods and live high above.
Until one day, the world changed drastically.
The earth cracked and the sky was covered with thick haze.
In the heaven, gods fell like rain, and the vast earth was filled with the wails of those living beings.
The fairy vine was also hit by a strange force. The vine withered, gradually shrank, and finally turned into a seed.
Disappeared into heaven and earth.
Zong Shen closed the book in his hand.
I carefully examined the leaves on the young plants again.
The yellow sand around him was half a meter thick, and only the seedlings under him were not buried because of his protection.
Follow the nature of the wind and sand.
As long as he persists here for two years, the yellow sand will accumulate to a thickness of hundreds of meters, allowing him to climb the stairs.
This is a stupid way.
However, what is most attractive to Zong Shen than simply climbing the tower is this seedling.
If the records in the book are correct, this fairy vine is already a first-class treasure.
"Chaos Immortal Vine!"
Zong Shen felt a little excited.
Even though he had signed for 100,000 years, he had seen too many good things.
I was also a little surprised at this time.
This Chaos Immortal Vine is an innate spiritual creature born in chaos.
In the ancient and ignorant era, it was the earliest passage leading from the Continent of Ten Thousand Gods to the ancient heaven.
It is no less powerful than the Jianmu of the universe.
Even the level is definitely above the Avenue level.
It is definitely an extraordinary thing.
It should belong to what the system calls the transcendent level.
A treasure that transcends the entire dimensional world.
It is hard to imagine how terrifying the complete Chaos Immortal Vine is.
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