Chapter 1100 (1/2)

When the north wind broke through, it made such a big noise, but the people in the whole ancient Tianzong seemed to have no idea. No one came to visit and did not hear any discussion on this aspect.

As if it had never been seen from the beginning to the end.

In this regard, the north wind is relieved, always less trouble.

It is well known to all that it is not a good thing for Beifeng.

”It's also time. I thought I was dark enough, but I didn't expect that my family would be even darker. If I just broke through the lock demon tower, I would need 10 million contribution points, and I would still be dead or alive.”

The north wind said to himself that he was still too kind.

The original plan was to lower the price of some Jiaolong and sell them in batches.

In this way, although the unit price is less, there will be no dragon in their hands.

After all, these dragons are of no use to the north wind.

But after this, the north wind in the mind of the idea.

If you just break through the demon lock tower once, you need 10 million contribution points if you can't guarantee your life and death.

It can be seen that the contribution point is really not spent. In order to meet the emergency, the north wind decided to save more contribution points in case of emergency.

After paying 10 million contribution points, Beifeng waited for 10 days. When Beifeng doubted whether his contribution was embezzled, someone finally came to visit.

The visitor is an elder, the strength of the emperor's territory, without too many words. After confirming the identity of the north wind, he left directly with the north wind.

Above the main peak is the residence of the high-level sect and the core disciples.

On the main peak, the outside disciples are forbidden to enter without permission.

Not only that, even deacons are the same, only the great deacons in the imperial realm can enter the main peak.

And the lock demon tower stands on the main peak, the breath is towering, as vast as the sky.

The lock demon pagoda looks very different. The original rusty tower is full of new vitality, emitting bronze divine radiance, and there is a faint Rune under it. The whole body emits hidden power.

It just stands on the top of the mountain quietly without any action, but it is like the needle of the sea god to suppress the Qi of the whole ancient Tianzong!

the Suoxi tower is towering into the clouds, and the tower body above can not be seen clearly. From time to time, thunder strikes on the tower, as if refining the lock demon tower.

When the north wind arrived, he found that he was not alone.

At a glance, there are about ten people standing in front of the gate of the lock demon tower.

None of them is simple. They all have strong breath and incomparable faith!

among these people, there are core disciples, deacons of zongmen, qingtianwei and wanguwei.

The north wind did not mean to talk with him, waiting quietly for the door of the lock demon tower to open.

”Now there is still a chance to go back. Once you enter the lock demon tower, you will be proud of your life and death.”

With the north wind, the elder's face is constantly changing, like thousands of faces, and his voice is strange and incomparable, as faint as homophony.

”It seems that you've all thought it over. Well, in that case, let's go through the gate.”

There was no one to speak, and the elder didn't say much. He took out a piece of Rune paper directly, which was engraved with complicated lines, which made people feel immersed in it at a glance and lost their minds.

After a long time of observation, the brain of a warrior with slightly weak mental strength will explode!

the rune paper radiates light and flies, and then it is directly printed on the door of the lock demon tower. Countless lines are like living, corresponding with the lines on the gate of the lock demon tower, and then perfectly fit together.

”Da!”

with a light sound, the door of the lock demon tower slowly opens, revealing a gap enough for three or five people to walk side by side, from which the vicissitudes of the wild era are emitted.

More than ten of them retreated.