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…….

Zack looked at the entrance to the twelfth floor and his body trembled

“How could a sorcerer reach the twelfth floor?”

Zack was shocked.

believe that John had reached the twelfth floor. But if he didn’t go to the

go?

not many places to

The world of a

staring at the entrance

indeed on the twelfth

after a

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

meant that John was on the

decided to stay on the eleventh floor and wait for John to

down.

not allowed to step into the top floor of the Cinnabar tower.

had no choice but

indeed at the top

right index finger was as red as a

of

John caught the spiritual fire, a force emerged from his body and devoured it. Finally, it condensed

right index finger.

didn’t use vital energy, he could break through the golden-crystal-stage cultivator

blow.

climbed to the twelfth floor of the Cinnabar tower, without

difficulty.

was the same as the eleventh floor, without the elixir

should be said that there was nothing here and

there was nothing, John couldn’t help but feel restless. He roared in a low voice, and the vital energy in his body vibrated

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

vital energy escaped!

Bang!

knocked down,

was out of control, he was

the mountain, clouds and mist floated. There was a faint figure standing,

John got closer.

mural, the surroundings suddenly changed, as if he was in another world. At the same time, a cool and peaceful aura surged from all directions.

John was shocked.

calmed down instantly.

was out of control

stepped into the eleventh floor, his whole brain seemed

he finally came to his senses.

hand and looked

body

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