Chapter 290

Ye Tianze originally thought about doing something on the gate, telling the blood master that the time was wrong, or for some other reason, the gate could not be opened.

Now that it's over, the door actually opened by itself, the blood lord gave him a shocked look with a smile on his face, and Ye Tianze's face was like a mourning.

The door is open, so you can only go in, but as soon as he and Qin Weiyang walked inside, they felt something was wrong. They actually crossed the corridor and came to the magic forbidden area.

The blood lord who followed behind didn't have time to react, and the door clapped tightly.

His eyes were murderous, and he thought it was Ye Tianze's mischief, but when he saw the Illusory Demon Tower in the distance, his eyes were immediately drawn to it.

"Is this the treasure you're talking about?" the blood lord asked, "What a terrifying aura!"

Before Ye Tianze could explain, the blood master grabbed the two and came to the Phantom Tower.

Looking at the tower in front of him, Ye Tianze and Qin Weiyang looked at each other, instinctively feeling the danger.

But the blood lord didn't seem to notice any danger. Instead, he believed Ye Tianze's words more and more and praised the tower.

"The Witch Clan really has the magical power of creation. Such a treasure, I am afraid that it is difficult to drive me with my cultivation." The blood lord turned his head and said, "How to control this tower?"

Come here, Ye Tianze can only bite the bullet and say: "This is the Wushen Tower, only people of the Wuzu bloodline can enter it. There is a control hub in the tower, which is a kind of bloodline restriction. My The bloodline has not yet met the requirements of the ban, so it cannot be refined."

"Hmph, don't bluff me."

The blood lord didn't believe it at all, and said coldly, "If it's really like what you said, why did you bring me in? Aren't you just thinking about using this tower of witch gods to imprison me? Or will you use this tower of witch gods? control me!"

"This..." Ye Tianze pretended to be nervous, "I didn't mean that."

"Lead the way ahead!" Blood Lord said coldly, "If you dare to play tricks, I will kill you immediately!"

Ye Tianze was silent for a while, and said, "I'll go in with you, she doesn't need it."

The blood lord sneered: "You don't have to play tricks, you two come in with me!"

Helpless, Ye Tianze could only lead the way in front. When he reached the front of the tower, the gate opened unexpectedly. As before, it was a pitch-dark whirlpool.

Not only was the blood master not frightened, but he was even more delighted, but he didn't see that Ye Tianze and Qin Weiyang both had a ghostly expression.

"This old guy must have opened the seal." Qin Weiyang said.

"This time, we are really in the mouth of the sheep. The old man didn't say a word, but he opened the door for us, obviously waiting for us to send it in by ourselves."

Ye Tianze smiled bitterly, "How much do you remember about the restrictions inside?"

"Remember, if he really opens the seal, we will surely die!" Qin Weiyang said, "No, it should be said that you will surely die, and this little guy will not die."

"Let's take one step at a time." Ye Tianze said.

The two immediately stepped into the Phantom Tower, and the blood lord followed closely behind, and there was chaos in front of them again.

"Welcome to the Magic Tower." An ancient voice came.

The blood master was stunned for a moment. He thought it was the artifact of the Phantom Pagoda, but he quickly realized that something was wrong, because Ye Tianze told him about the Pagoda of the Witch God.

And the name of this magic tower seems to be familiar, the blood lord almost heard it, but he was dubious.

Seeing this, Ye Tianze finally breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't need the blood lord to believe at all. He only needed him to be dubious, and there was still a chance.

His thunder spirit body has already begun to condense, as long as the thunder spirit body is successfully condensed, the seal in the body, breaking the seal in the body, is just a matter of blinking an eye.

"Good boy, you can really make it up!" The voice of Daoist Magic Demon came, "Unfortunately, whether he believes you or not, it doesn't matter to me that much, the important thing is that you are back!"

As soon as the voice fell, a terrifying will descended, followed by a mass of black mist that condensed and formed, turning into a ferocious beast, as large as a thousand feet.

Those blood-red eyes looked down like lanterns, making people feel hairy all over.