“Buzz~~~~!”
As Lin Yong's divine blood flowed in, the Nine-story Demon Tower gradually emitted a dazzling golden light.
Purple Dragon Soul suddenly said excitedly:
"Master, your divinity has revived the Nine-Storied Demon Tower!"
"The remaining three floors have also been opened!!"
But Lin Yong immediately sighed, "Oh no!"
"Xiao Zi, you have fused with the Nine-Layer Demon Tower, so you should know what level it is, right?!"
Purple Dragon Soul thought for a moment, then suddenly came to his senses:
"hiss......"
“Immortal…Immortal weapon!!”
The Nine-story Demon Tower is an extremely powerful immortal weapon that far surpasses spiritual weapons. If it is fully revived, its momentum will be impossible to conceal.
As expected.
"Boom~~~!"
"Boom~~~!"
"Boom~~~!"
Suddenly, the sky was filled with thunder, as if God was looking for something.
"Oh no, Xiao Yong, you have to leave here immediately!"
Seeing this, Uncle Lin Jiu immediately shouted:
"The transcendent forces of Shenxia Continent, the Four Poles of Heaven, are moving!"
"They came for your Nine-Story Demon Tower, and even more so for your divine blood!"
Seeing this, Lin Yong suddenly wanted to laugh.
They did not come when the people of the Great Zhou suffered great hardships.
But since there were benefits, this group of people took action.
"Master, what should I do?"
Under normal circumstances, Purple Dragon Soul might not be worried.
She was very confident that this salted fish owner was invincible.
But now, the situation is not optimistic.
In order to save tens of millions of Chang'an people, the owner of the salted fish had just suffered a serious blood injury.
Only one tenth of his fighting ability remains.
The Purple Dragon Soul was anxious.
Even a fence-sitter can have a firm side.
Although she was afraid, Lin Yong turned her into a dog again.
But in this life, she will only recognize this one master.
It is absolutely impossible for her to change her master.
Besides.
Only by following such a wise and powerful master can she have a brighter future.
"Master, Master, please hide me in that dark space."
What the Purple Dragon Soul was talking about was the system space.
Hidden in the system space, no one can find the trace of this nine-story demon tower.
But Lin Yong looked at the Nine-story Demon Tower in his hand and gave up the idea.
[The Purple Dragon Soul is a spiritual artifact nurtured by the system. Logically speaking, this Nine-Story Demon Tower can indeed be placed in the system.]
[However, as long as there are living things, I cannot bring the artifact into the system space.]
[Unless I throw out tens of millions of Chang'an citizens...]
[But the divinity has just entered their bodies, and they still need time to eliminate the toxicity of the zombie blood.]
[I can't drive them out of the Nine-story Demon Tower! ]
[In this case, I can only solve all the problems at the same time within a limited time! ]
Lin Yong had an idea and immediately started to act.
He used the command of ghosts and gods to open the door to the world of the dead.
"Uncle Jiu, I'm leaving first!"
Just before he stepped into the formation...
Uncle Lin Jiu stepped forward and wiped the blood off his hands with a piece of substitute talisman paper.
“Buzz~~~!”
This substitute talisman became another Lin Yong.
The great master said nothing and just flew away with the substitute.
This uncle of the Lin family had already made up his mind to cover for Lin Yong.
No matter how you try to stop this salted fish, you can't stop it.
“Uncle Nine!!”
Lin Yong shouted, this shout was filled with worry.
"You little bastard, I'm the ninth uncle of the Lin family!"
"If I can't even protect the descendants of my Lin family, how can I still have the nerve to be your great uncle!?"
"Live well!"
These were the last words left by Uncle Jiu.
After this.
Uncle Jiu is no longer seen in this area.
The thunder that filled the sky was split into two...
Uncle Jiu used a substitute talisman containing divine blood to take away half of the crisis for Lin Yong.
He has to solve the remaining half by himself.
Lin Yong was unable to stop Uncle Nine from running away.
He is only at the first level of the King Realm, how can he possibly stop the Heavenly Master at the ninth level of the Holy Emperor Realm?
He took on the protective feelings of his elders.
But he could never agree to ask his elders to sacrifice themselves for him!
"Uncle Jiu, don't worry!"
"You'll be safe soon!"
Lin Yong took the Nine-story Demon Tower and stepped into the world of the dead.
After he disappeared, all eyes in the sky searched in the direction of Uncle Lin Jiu.
Lin Yong was very clear about the development of the situation. Before entering the ghost gate, he did not stop at all and immediately left the world of the dead.
He believed that the undead world must have sensed the aura of the Nine-story Demon Tower.
But as long as Meng Yue is here, he is safe in the world of the dead.
but.
Even if Meng Yue couldn't stop it, Lin Yong wasn't afraid at all.
In fact, it was not the owner of Mengpo Manor who gave the order.
A bearded man wearing a golden royal robe was standing in front of the Ghost Gate, watching Lin Yong's appearance and his quick departure.
Behind this bearded man, there is a little apprentice girl from the neighborhood who is bowing in worship:
"Thank you, King Qin Guang!"
If King Qin Guang really covets the Nine-story Demon Tower, Lin Yong will be in trouble.
But the Lord of the Undead World did not do so.
"Hahaha!" He laughed loudly and waved his hand: "Get up!"
King Qin Guang did have some thoughts about the Nine-story Demon Tower.
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