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Chapter 2558 The Core of the Evil Suppression Tower

Yin Dong continued to walk along the stone path, scanning the stone monuments with his eyes, trying to find the Resurrection Grass. However, he saw nothing along the way.

In the Evil Suppressing Tower, the gloomy cold air that pervades is even more intense, and it is not as pure as before. It is no longer the purified and refined Yin attribute energy, but the Yin energy mixed with the ghost mist of the netherworld.

Weird feeling.

If he doesn't come this time, I'm afraid the Evil Suppression Tower will be completely destroyed soon.

Yin Dong had guessed before that the evil-suppressing tower was a filter, and below the tower was the source of the ghost mist.

Now, I'm afraid the filtering function of the Evil Suppression Tower has been destroyed.

Yin Dong was guessing in his mind while running quickly on the stone path, searching around, until he found the stone tablet where an old man had appeared when he came last time. In the small pit on the side of the tablet, there were stars he left behind at that time.

The liquid has dried up.

This time, he didn't bring Xiaobao in. Yin Dong didn't know if the old man would show up. He just wanted to make a difference and shouted to the stone tablet: "Old man, thank you for the resurrected soul you gave me last time."

Damn, you helped me a lot."

He didn't have much hope in his heart. After shouting, he bowed respectfully. Without seeing the old man coming out, he poured some star juice and birch tree sap into the small pit on the side of the monument, and continued along the stone path.

Gone.

Not long after he left, an old man with a stooped body came out from behind the stone monument. His figure was blurry, but the outline of his facial features could still be distinguished.

The old man looked at Yin Dong's back. After a while, he squatted down and drank the mixed spiritual liquid in the small pit. The blurry facial features became much clearer.

He drank up the spiritual liquid in the small pit and slowly turned back to the stone monument. Not long after, he turned out again, holding a small grass in his hand, walking through the stone monuments like floating, towards Yin

Chase him in the direction east of where he left.

Not long after, the old man appeared next to Yin Dong, but he did not dare to go up the stone path and just handed over the grass he was holding.

That small grass is the resurrection grass, its leaves are green and glowing.

Yin Dong quickly bowed and saluted, and said in surprise: "Uncle, it's great to see you again. Look, I have a lot of good things here. Is there anything I can help you with?"

For this old man, Yin Dong admired him for a while, and was grateful for it. After all, the resurrecting grass the old man gave him last time allowed him to save the soldiers who were captured in the ancient city on the border.

Yin Dong directly made a ball of various star liquids, green birch tree sap, dragon blood, and shadow energy blocks from the whirlpool ruins, filled them with dragon essence condensed pots, and displayed them in front of the old man.

"You can take whatever is useful to you. If it's not enough, I still have it here." Yin Dong said in a sincere tone.

The old man glanced at Yin Dong, then squatted down silently, reached out and drank a handful of every energy except dragon blood. His body gradually turned into a god, and his rickety body became straight.

.

It seemed that the soul of this old man had returned to its prime from a state of exhaustion.

These rare materials in Yin Dong's hands are also precious enough.

"Old man, in order to allow the ancient city of Bianhuang to enter the passage of all realms, the spirit of the ancient city wants to give me the Evil Suppression Tower in exchange for my help in helping the ancient city enter the passage of all realms."

Watching the old man's state change, Yin Dong said tentatively, wondering if the old man would resist.

However, the old man didn't communicate with him like last time, and he didn't know what the old man's attitude was.

Yin Dong just saw that the old man had not disappeared, so he continued: "Evil Suppression Tower, if you enter my whirlpool world, I can guarantee that the ghost mist in the tower will be cleared, and I will use star liquid, sacred tree sap and shadow energy blocks

, I can provide them in large quantities so that your old brothers can also recover."

This was really not a lie from him.

What Yin Dong said was the truth, and the old man could feel it. He looked at Yin Dong intently for a while, then slowly raised his hand and pointed toward the depths of the Evil Suppression Tower.

"The core of the Evil Suppression Tower is there, right?"

Yin Dong asked in surprise, and when he saw the old man nodding, he was so happy, and said: "Old man, don't worry, I will fight to the death with the Burial Clan! I can swear that I will destroy the Burial Clan and destroy the Burial Clan.

Clan blood curse!"

He didn't think that Qiu Zhongwen had the blood of the Zang clan. For the safety of Qiu Ying, mother and son, he had to bow to the Zang clan. That was impossible!

From the moment he learned about the Blood Curse of the Burial Clan, what he wanted to do was to break the Blood Curse of the Burial Clan at all costs, and never let Qiu Ying and her son be controlled by the Blood Curse of the Burial Clan!

The strong murderous intention emanating from Yin Dong's body caused a smile to appear on the old man's face, but the smile was very weak and could not be seen without paying attention.

With the old man leading the way, Yin Dong successfully arrived at the core of the Evil Suppression Tower...in front of a dark stone monument!

To be honest, if the old man hadn't led the way, it would have been difficult for Yin Dong to find this dark stone monument in the maze-like forest of stone monuments. He might even have ignored this stone monument because it was blocked by the surrounding stone monuments.

Surrounding this dark stone monument are some huge stone monuments, arranged in a seemingly chaotic layout that coincides with a certain pattern.

No matter which angle Yin Dong looked at, he couldn't see the dark stone tablet blocked in the middle. Either he walked over directly, or he regarded the surrounding stone tablets as the core of the Evil Suppression Tower.

"Thank you for your advice."

Yin Dong bowed to the old man, turned around, and looked at the dark stone tablet, with a flash of excitement in his eyes.

He pressed his palm on the monument body, and the dragon essence emerged from the palm, along with a powerful spiritual power, pouring into the monument body like a tide.

Suddenly, the dark monument body shook, and a huge suction force surged out from the monument body, swallowing up the spiritual power that Yin Dong had poured into the monument body!

boom!

Something suddenly seemed to explode in Yin Dong's mind, and a violent will instantly invaded his mind, causing his mind to buzz and countless illusions to appear in front of his eyes.

For an instant, Yin Dong was dizzy. The illusion in front of him made him seem to have crossed countless time and space and entered a huge ancient battlefield...

It was on a huge mountain towering into the clouds, and there was a river of blood!

Holy mountain!

Yin Dong almost shouted, he recognized that mountain, it was the collapsed holy mountain!

At this moment, he saw that up and down the Holy Mountain, there were human monks and black-robed men from the Burial Clan who were fighting to the death. Just like the black-robed men he had caught before, they looked similar to the human race, with strange gray-black skin and body.

Constantly switching between illusion and reality, it's extremely weird.

"Aliens, kill!"

In the wild forest at the foot of the mountain, there was a burly strong human race man. Under siege by hundreds of men in black robes, he was entangled and unable to escape, but he was not afraid. When he swung his sword, he let out a violent roar.
Chapter completed!
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