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Chapter 129 Ancient Pagoda

The sword energy is everywhere, and the demonic corpses are lying on the corpses.

This is the Shura field belonging to the demon clan. The place is full of demon corpses, wolves, tigers and leopards, deer, foxes, badgers, lions, elephants, orangutans, bears and deer, wild hogs and goats, antelopes, Qingsi, and the God of Cunning.

Mastiffs, turtles, turtles, eagles, storks, and cranes... all kinds of monsters, as high as the mountains, there are countless, all lying dead here, turning this place into a scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Zheng~

In these secret realms of heaven and earth, resentment surges and evil spirits surge to the sky. At the slightest movement, corpses will be revived, showing great terror. But at this time, the secret realm is in turmoil, and the thousands of revived demon corpses have all been destroyed before they can make any big noise.

Kill them all.

And when the mountain of corpses no longer gave birth to strange things, and the sea of ​​​​blood was completely calm, a sea-eye vortex was born. The vortex grew larger and larger, until it revealed the terrifying seabed that was still paved with corpses.

In the sea of ​​bones and corpses, a nine-pointed and twelve-story ancient pagoda stood tall and majestic, with a vast energy, as if it had existed since ancient times. At this time, it seemed that it was attracted by an inexplicable existence, and this ancient pagoda gently shook

Trembling, rising slowly.

This tower seemed to be the core of this secret realm. Just by moving, it caused the sea of ​​​​blood to surge, and huge waves surged into the sky. The mountains made of monster corpses also trembled. In a roar, the mountains collapsed one after another.

Shattered.

Wisp after wisp, one after another, thousands of demonic spirits soared into the sky, as powerful as a tiger, as agile as a dragon, making this Shura secret realm appear to be a majestic one, like the residence of an immortal saint.

But when the ancient pagoda ascended to the sky above the secret realm, this atmosphere disappeared completely. All the tens of millions of essences extracted from the corpses of demons disappeared into the ancient pagoda, never to be seen again.

On the contrary, the ancient and majestic tower was filled with rays of light, auspiciousness, and brilliance. The surging fairy light illuminated the secret realm. And among the red neon rolling and purple mist lingering, it seemed that there was an invisible god in this ancient place.

The light walls of the tower are splashed with ink.

A total of one hundred and eight immortal swords were crisscrossed, and the engravings of the demon's beheading appeared. The murderous intention lingered, and the evil aura soared to the sky, which directly dispersed the aura of Xia Guang. Only a majestic ancient pagoda with strong sword aura and sharp aura was revealed.

At the moment when the auspicious spirit of the fairy spirit dissipated, the ancient pagoda, which seemed to be bred from the corpses of thousands of monsters, gently rotated, and an invisible energy burst out. Suddenly, those who had just easily revived the secret realm here were

The sword light that killed the corpses suddenly came from all directions, and one ancient sword after another was thrown into the ancient tower.

boom--

Everything was different. This ancient pagoda, which originally showed extraordinary immortal power, seemed to have come to life completely. The one hundred and eight pictures and carvings that originally looked so evil began to move.

Suddenly, apes roared, giant whales roared, snakes roared, and mastiffs roared... The demons on the painting seemed to come to life and wanted to rush out of the painting.

But the next moment, the clang-like phoenix crows, and the sword energy of the real dragon's long roar echoes in this secret realm of heaven and earth. Thousands of demonic roars are suppressed in an instant, leaving only the sound of the sword's roar.

It seemed that the time had come. A surging devouring power emerged from the bottom of the ancient tower. The entire secret realm was once again in turmoil. The remaining mountains of corpses collapsed one after another. The remaining essence was injected into the sea of ​​blood, and the sea of ​​blood rose up, being wiped out by the ancient tower.

Devour.

The world trembled, the four poles collapsed, the sea of ​​blood dried up, and the mountains became silent. This place was suddenly turned upside down, which was even more terrifying than the scene just now.

Click!

A pitch-black crack spread for an unknown number of miles appeared in the sky above the secret realm, and like a signal, more cracks appeared one after another, criss-crossing like a spider web all over the sky of the secret realm.

Crash--

In the dark gap, there was the sound of surging waves, and misty water vapor overflowed from it. It seemed that there was an infinite water area above the sky.

Rumble——

With a roar, this secret realm began to shatter. All the essence left by the demonic corpses was injected into the sea of ​​​​blood and was taken away by the ancient tower. A sword light flew out from the ancient tower and cut through the void with one blow. The ancient tower gently

In a flash, he escaped into it and disappeared.

When the ancient tower disappeared, the useless sky was completely shattered, and immeasurable sea water surged out from it. Under the terrifying impact, the demon corpses whose essence had been absorbed were directly crushed into powder.

The remaining dirty blood also dyed an area of ​​​​the sea red along with the sea water. Within a short time, it attracted a lot of attention. However, when a powerful sea tribe noticed it and rushed here, they didn't know how late it was...

"Oh shit, I forgot to set a time limit."

In the Feng family mansion, Feng Bingwen, who had just made a wish and was feeling aching because he had spent 50,000 yuan on charity, was suddenly shocked. But soon, he thought of Tianshu's reliable performance in the past and settled down again.

"The Book of Heaven should not trick me, so there is no need to worry. What I wish for is a magic weapon that can crush and kill the roc, so don't worry."

Thinking like this, sitting cross-legged on the Wo Niu Stone that was about to be submerged by the turbulent stream, the Red Armored Dragon opened his eyes, held the Square Heavenly Halberd, and rose into the sky. After randomly choosing a direction, he turned into light and left.

go.

In less than a quarter of an hour, all the good deeds saved after a whole day of running around were completely consumed. This incarnation must be more diligent, so as not to miss this great opportunity.

For the next two days, the Dharma Minister Feng Bingwen was constantly running around, rescuing the victims and killing those demons who tried to take advantage of this opportunity to cause trouble.

As for the golden-winged roc, it was no longer seen. It seemed that it was really scared by him and fled Yunze Prefecture.

But Feng Bingwen didn't think it was that simple. A ferocious bird that feeds on dragons and snakes came to the land of dragons and snakes, really just to show off its power?

You know, being arrogant in this place may mean paying the price with your life at any time.

But no matter what plan he had, Feng Bingwen didn't bother to think about it. No matter what his plan was, when the magic weapon that was enough to kill him was obtained, he could just kill him. What a ghost trick, everything would stop after he died.

With this in mind, Feng Bingwen devoted himself wholeheartedly to rescuing the victims. The three-day period promised by Long Jun passed by in a blink of an eye. On the fourth day, when the sun and moon alternated and the yin and yang rotated, Xuanting Lake

There was no sunlight in the area, only thicker clouds and thunder that became more and more terrifying.

"This is the Great Tribulation of Dragon Transformation!"

On a green hill on the edge of Dongting Lake, a red-armored dragon general was looking at him with a halberd in his hand, his tone full of wonder.

Because he saw an extremely astonishing scene. If he were an ordinary person, he would probably be horrified.

In the past, the Dongting Lake, which was hazy with mist, rain, and dense water vapor, was filled with violent thunder that made practitioners change their color, turning the central area of ​​Dongting Lake into a thunder prison that stretched for hundreds of miles.

The thunder prison caused by the previous battle between Feng Bingwen and the golden roc bird was nothing compared to it. There was no comparison at all. This is the real power of God. It is majestic and majestic. Just look at it.

One glance makes people feel depressed and can't help but be in awe.

"This has not even started to go wrong, but it has such power. If it officially starts, it will be okay."

Feng Bingwen marveled. His body was built with a dragon soul as its core, and there was a dragon ball inside that provided almost endless mana. He was holding a magic weapon, and his eyes could already see through thunder.

He saw hundreds of dragons dancing and wandering in the thunder prison. These dragons were taking the initiative to take over the thunder.

Obviously, Xuanting Shuijun was able to stay still for three days when the time came to escape the water and the disaster was triggered, all because of the help of these dragons to resist thunder.

"I really envy this dragon king. I was given a good birth and had a real dragon as my father. How could an ordinary dragon walk in water and have so many old dragons come to protect me?"

A sigh full of extremely complicated charm sounded not far away. Feng Bingwen looked at the sound and immediately saw a thick-bearded man wearing black armor. When the big man saw Feng Bingwen's eyes, he looked over.

Even if you straighten your body and bow your hands to him in a decent manner.

"Demon Suppression Division, Captain, Cao Zhengdao! I've met Mr. Feng!"

"I've met Captain Cao."

Feng Bingwen returned the favor with his hand. During the past three days when he had been slaying demons and protecting the people in Yunze Prefecture, he had encountered many people belonging to the Demon Slayer Division, but they basically had no interactions.

But I also have a general impression of the Demon Slayer Division. The main members of the Demon Slayer Division are a group of martial arts monks who know a lot about monsters and monsters. But in addition to the martial arts monks, there are also many monks from three religions, Taoism and Buddhism.

, there are hundreds of schools of thought, and there are people practicing among them.

But his understanding of the Demon Slayer Division only ends there. Although he has cooperated with them, he only adheres to the idea of ​​​​earning good deeds and has never thought of entering it.

"I have already heard of Mr. Feng's name. When I saw him today, it was even better than the rumors."

This seemingly rugged demon-slaying captain came up and flattered Feng Bingwen wildly.

But how could Feng Bingwen fail to see what this guy was thinking, he clearly wanted to approach it deliberately. Xuanting Lake is so vast that you can't see the boundary at a glance. If you want to watch the excitement of Long Jun walking on the water, there are plenty of places, but there are many places.

It was obvious that you had already planned to join him.

"Ashamed, I don't deserve such praise from the captain!"

Although it was very useful, Feng Bingwen knew that he should be humble and decline now.

"By the way, I heard that Mr. Feng hunted down the golden-winged roc overseas two days ago. If it weren't for the roc's amazing escape speed, it might have become a dead soul under Mr. Feng's halberd."

This rough-looking man was quite familiar with himself. After seeing that Feng Bingwen was talking to him and not rejecting him from a thousand miles away, he climbed up the pole and continued to flatter Feng Bingwen.

Roar——

At this time, a dragon's roar resounded throughout the heaven and earth from the center of the thunderstorm area. The Xuanting Lake, which stretched for unknown miles, became turbulent. The water spirit energy that had filled the heaven and earth began to gather, setting off a manic hurricane.

Many monks came over to watch the excitement, but their cultivation was not high enough and they could not even stand firmly.

"Xuanting Suijun has begun to wander."


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