Chapter 437 The world of a mural

A sorcerer!

A demogorgon!

Mr. Zack Lance shouted, who had never been so panic before. His trembling body exposed the inner shock

“Mark Leonard, you go to preside over the mountain-protecting array and prepare to kill the sorcerer I’ll go to the Cinnabar tower!” Zack ordered.

“Yes, sir!”

Mark retreated quickly.

Zack looked up at the top of the Cinnabar tower with a serious look. He said painfully, “The sorcerer even dares to devour the spiritual fire. How can I allow this?”

Zack shouted and climbed the Cinnabar tower quickly.

The second floor.

The third floor.

The fourth floor.

Until he reached the eleventh floor.

Zack wanted to have a try and see if he could kill John himself.

Even if he failed, it didn’t matter. He could buy some time and let Mark and the others start the mountain-protecting array.

However, when Zack came to the eleventh floor, he was stunned.

Not here?

It turned out that John wasn’t on the eleventh floor!

Zack was very sure that he didn’t meet John when he came up just now, which meant that it was impossible for John to go down and he could only go up.

Up the eleventh floor…….

at the entrance to the twelfth floor and his body

reach the twelfth

Zack was shocked.

that John had reached the twelfth floor. But if he didn’t go to the twelfth floor, where did he go?

many places to hide in the Cinnabar tower.

at the entrance of the twelfth

on the twelfth

murmured in disbelief after a long

strong aura on John’s body, which was depressing and suffocating Zack could feel that this

John was

stay on the eleventh floor and

a rule that he was not allowed to step

no choice but to

at the top floor of the Cinnabar

index finger was as red as a piece of hot iron, emitting terrible

of

spiritual fire, a force emerged from his body and devoured it. Finally, it condensed on his right index

even if he didn’t use vital energy, he could break through the golden-crystal-stage cultivator at a single blow.

quickly climbed to the

same as the eleventh floor, without the elixir tripod. It should be said that there was nothing

He roared in a low voice, and the vital energy in his

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

vital energy

Bang!

knocked down, revealing a

he was

the mural, there was a mountain. At the end of the mountain, clouds and mist floated. There was a faint figure standing, very small, and it was

John got closer.

stared at the mural, the surroundings suddenly changed, as if he was in another world. At the same time, a cool

John was shocked.

down instantly.

out of control just

recalled what had happened before. Especially when he stepped into the eleventh floor, his whole brain seemed to have lost the ability

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