Chapter 698 The man in the ice, the corpse in the tower
Ning Xiaochuan immediately called out the magic sword, and there was a dark female demon virtual shadow behind the back. Each pore was rushed out of the monster, holding a blood -red sword body with both hands, and a sword swimped.
"boom!"
The sword gas is like a blood river, and there are more than 100 meters long, and the golden claw is printed.
Ning Xiaochuan stood up, staring at the golden figure standing outside the extremely frozen cold current layer.
The Holy Fish King is one of the thirty -six beasts. The power of one claw is enough to capture the big demon.
Ning Xiaochuan can easily break the claws of the Holy Fish King so much because there are a large part of the reason because the two layers of cold current offset most of the power of the demon claws.
Of course, Ning Xiaochuan's current cultivation is indeed the same as before. Otherwise, even if the cold stratum is offset the power of the demon claw, it is not an unusual big demon to block it.
The Holy Fish King was also a little surprised. I did not expect that Ning Xiaochuan had grown to such a degree, and it could already block its one -shot claw print.
This is not the "thought", it is the attack of its real body.
If Ning Xiaochuan has been practiced for a few years, that's it?
"The Holy Fish King, a lowly human beings! Why bother to be angry with him, after we broke the two -layer cold current, they captured them to make the sacrifice of the" Demon Emperor Festival ", can they still escape?"
In the void, walking out of a silver robe man in his twenties.
Each of his eyes has double pupils, a pupil is silver, a pupil is white, and it is like the shape of a gourd.
The silver robe man looks extraordinarily different, especially the pair of "double pupils and demon eyes", staring at the Holy Fish king, so that the Saint Fish king has a feeling of being separated from the flesh.
However, the repairs of the Holy Fish King are strong, and they are not afraid of the two pupils, but they just worship the man of the silver robe slightly, saying: "True King, you don’t know, the human name is" Ning Xiaochuan ", borrowing it.
The king of Qingyu gave him back, not only letting away the sacrifice dedicated to the demon emperor, but also killed the fourth son of the king. If you do not remove him, what is the majesty of our demon tribe in the future? "
This silver robe man is the son of the Vanpan demon emperor -King Zhenye.
At present, everything in the Demon Sanctuary is dealt with by King Zhenye.
It can be said that after the Fanbi demon's abdication, King Zhenye will probably become the new generation of demon emperor!
"Oh! The king of Qingyu supported him, he was the servant of the king of Qingli?" The silver robe man's face showed a bit of strange glory, and the corner of his mouth was slightly raised.
The Holy Fish king knows that the King of Zhenxuan likes the king of Qingli very much, and has always pursued the king of Qingyu.
The sanctuary's eyes showed a poisonous look, and whispered: "True King, you don't know, the king of the Qing Dynasty is not an ordinary shelter to that human beings. He once offended me and the three -tailed Cangfu King at the same time.
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"This time, that human beings killed the tens of thousands of demon troops of the Holy Fish, even my fourth son died in the hands of that humans, but King Qingluo still wanted to protect him. The relationship between him and the king of Qingli ...
… I'm afraid it's not just as simple as the master and servant. "
"snort!"
The silver robe man's mouth made a cold hum, showing a fierce look in his eyes, saying: "The king of the green is too confused. Our demon and humans are an unspecified enemy.
On her head? She must be confused by that human! "
"The Holy Fish King, after you caught that human, you don't have to leave him as a sacrifice, just remove it!"
"This king is also the idea." A gloomy smile on the face of the Holy Fish king.
"boom!"
Dozens of big monsters shot at the same time, and some of them played mysterious soldiers. past.
The cultivation of each big demon has reached at least the fourth realm of heaven and man.
Dozens of big monsters shot at the same time, enough to break the world and destroy a civilization.
The two layers of extremely frozen cold currents have become thinner and thinner under the attack of dozens of big monsters.
The monster also found that the residual tower was the supreme emperor. I really wanted to take away the residual tower without allowing the residual tower to fall into the hands of humans.
"It's so scary! How big is so big, if the cold stratum is broken, we will die." Tan Qian monk kept wipe the sweat beads on his forehead, scaring the shock.
"There is a door here!"
Ning Xiaochuan found a rusty tower door at the bottom of the residue tower. The palm was pressed on the iron gate. With all the power of the whole body, he slowly pushed the iron door away.
In the gap, the black cold was scattered, and a thick black ice was frozen on Ning Xiaochuan's arm.
In the black cold, with a strong demon, invading the body along the pores, and wanting to corrode Ning Xiaochuan's blood.
"!"
The blood automatically burned, and the demon gas invaded into the blood was burned. Instead, it turned into a cold force and integrated into Ning Xiaochuan's world of authentic elements.
Ning Xiaochuan cultivated into the supreme body, and the blood in the body naturally became the blood of the supreme. It can refine all the demon qi in the world and convert it into its own power.
"boom!"
Ning Xiaochuan's arms pushed away the iron door completely.
This iron gate is not the "tower door" of the tower, just a tower window, three meters high, three meters wide, presented in a square.
Hua Qinglian is the reincarnation of the gods, mobilizing the divine power, wrapping the whole body, resisting the demon from the iron tower, and flying in.
The monk of Tan Qian found a bead and pinched it in his hands.
The Buddha beads emit the golden Buddha light, wrapped the whole body, and even blocked the strong demon, climbing into the iron door.
Ning Xiaochuan followed closely and entered the tower.
"boom!"
Just after the three of them entered the iron tower, the two layers of extremely freezing cold flow were broken by the real king, turned into a ray of cold air, and flew out in all directions.
The King of Zhenxuan stared at the huge tower, the pupils flickered, the demon was like a cloud, and the whole body was full of rule.
The demon hand is condensed with rules.
A finger is hundreds of meters long.
"Well!"
In the residual tower, a trace of demon rushed out.
That trace of demon is like a faint silk thread, which is very easy to cut off the demon hand.
A big monster who was repaired by the monster was stained by the trace of the demon, and his body immediately turned into two halves.
The trace of demon and the true king passed by, just like cutting tofu, and easily cut the defense of the real king's defense, and cut off the shoulder of the true king.
"What a strong demon, is there a predecessor of a demon family who practice in the residual tower?" King Zhen Xun looked at the bloody right shoulder, immediately opened the demon, and flowed towards the wound.
The flesh that was cut off quickly grew out again.
"In the remnant tower, it must be hidden in the big secret. You must not let those three humans find it first." The Saint Fish King flew over and rushed towards the residue tower.
The King of Zhenyu and those big demon rushed over and poured into the residual tower.
They are the monsters themselves, and they are not afraid of the demon in the tower. They are much easier than Ning Xiaochuan and others. The cultivation of the Holy Fish and the King of Zhenye can even absorb the ancient demon in the tower, transform the transformation, and transform. For your own strength.
Ning Xiaochuan, Hua Qinglian, and the monk of Tan Gan entered the iron tower, and came to a cold and dark space. The four methods were covered by black ice. The more you walked inside, the colder the colder.
"Someone!" The monk of Tan Qian screamed.
Ning Xiaochuan and Hua Qinglian immediately rushed over and asked: "Where is anyone?"
"Someone in the ice!"
The monk of Tan Qian pointed at the wall of the tower not far away. Under the thick ice, a human old man was sealed.
The old man of human beings, wearing a white robe, white hair, wrinkles on his face, pipa bones and spine bones were passed through the iron chain, tied to the wall of the tower.
Each iron chain is flowing a trace of electric light, which is definitely not made of all iron crickets.
That human old man was dry, like a layer of porphori on the bone, with a grape -sized white jade bead hanging on his neck, exuding a circle of white glory.
Hua Qinglian immediately worshiped the old man's old man, his face calmly, and said, "He is our real person in our bright and holy soil!"
"How do you know?" Ning Xiaogawa said.
Hua Qinglian said: "Because, his neck is wearing 'light holy beads'. In the bright soil of light, only when the existence of real people is eligible to wear 'light holy beads'."
Ning Xiaochuan sighed, saying: "I didn't expect a human real person to be imprisoned here and became a dead bone. However, it was too long, if it was not frozen to the corpse, I am afraid this senior The corpses have turned into bone meal. "
The monk of Tan Qian touched his chin, staring at the white beads on the old man's neck, squinting, and said, "Is the light bead valuable?"
Hua Qinglian shook her head and said: "The bright holy bead is just a symbol of identity, and there is no other value."
"That's it!"
The monk Tan Qian murmured a little disappointed, suddenly, his face was right, his hands folded, and he read a Buddha name, "Amitabha! The master, go all the way!"
"Pap!"
Suddenly, the ice of the old man in the white robe cracked a gap, making a broken sound, which was scared to get a step back.
Those who have died countless years have to survive?
Ning Xiaochuan was also shocked and looked at the old man in the white robe cautiously. However, the old man in the white robe was still sitting in the ice with peacefully, and he had never moved it. This was a little peace of mind.
If a real person who has been dead for many years will live, it will be quite scary. Who knows if it will be a corpse?
They continued to move forward, and found other humans in the ice, all of which were imprisoned, and the cultivation was extremely powerful. There are even Buddhist monks, sages of Daomen.
Those prisoners, even if they have died, the corpse still exudes a strong breath. The minimum repair is a real realm. Among them, there is even an eternal state. The eighth layer.
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