Ancient glazed pagoda, entrance on the sixth floor.
Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, a solemn look flashing in his eyes.
According to the settings of this tower, the cultivation level of the demons on this sixth level should be at the level of the God Emperor.
But with his current strength, a god-emperor demon is not a threat.
As Ling Xiao stretched out his palm and lightly touched the six-layer barrier, a ray of clear light slowly lit up and then disappeared.
A heart-stopping force of suppression immediately surged from the direction of the sixth floor.
Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and there was also a wave of spiritual power all over his body. He took a step forward and his figure disappeared instantly.
Now that Zi Yan is here, let her wait for two more days.
After all, Ling Xiao won't leave, and she will never leave easily.
Duoying had already sent news before, saying that the first divine envoy took the initiative to contact Yu Jin.
This shows that this divine envoy still has doubts about his identity.
But, it shouldn’t be.
Now that his Taoist body is in southern Xinjiang, what on earth is Dugu Yunzhen doubting?
Of course, since the first divine envoy is still in the sea, no matter what he suspects, his final fate will not change at all.
"Buzz!"
Until Ling Xiao's figure appeared on the sixth floor, the scene in front of him suddenly changed.
But at this time, Ling Xiao did not resist and allowed the strange soul power to envelope him.
This is the inside of the ancient pagoda, and as long as he has a thought, he can completely seal the space.
What kind of ghosts and demons can they hide from?
He wanted to see what was weird about these six levels of demons.
As that strange soul power circulated, what appeared in front of Ling Xiao was a majestic golden ancient temple.
The ancient palace is a hundred feet high, golden in color, with carved beams and painted pillars, and its majesty lasts forever.
A straight bluestone mountain road leads from the foot of Lingxiao to the front of the main hall. On both sides of the ancient road, there are forests of sacred trees and strange flowers blooming.
The endless Taoist rhyme evolved into clouds, covering the sky.
There are colorful rays of light rising into the sky, falling down into traces, like a startling rainbow hanging in the blue sky.
This scene seemed familiar, but Ling Xiao couldn't remember where he had seen it before.
Ling Xiao frowned slightly, but there was no trace of panic in his eyes.
Is it an illusion again?
When the overlapping shadow first appeared in the world, Ling Xiao had seen the illusion cast by this ancient demon.
It's just that his state of mind has long been flawless, so how can a mere fantasy mess up his mind.
However, the setting of two phantoms sealed in an ancient tower is obviously wrong.
Just when Ling Xiao was silently thinking, a figure suddenly walked out of the golden palace.
The red imperial robe floats like a fairy, with countless gold patterns embroidered on it, which is bold and timeless.
She was just standing there, but she gave people the impression of being in an eternity.
On top of the head is a small and exquisite purple-gold imperial crown, with three thousand black hair tied into a bun.
It's elegant and elegant, and stunning throughout the ages.
Especially that handsome and beautiful face made Ling Xiao's eyes slightly condensed.
Miss Qingyun!!
Or should I call her, Gu Chaoci.
At this time, there was no expression on her face, it was like a piece of solid ice, rejecting people thousands of miles away, which for no reason reminded Ling Xiao of the scene when he saw her for the first time.
"interesting."
A smile appeared at the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth. When the overlapping shadows created the illusory array, what transformed was the wind chime.
In other words, the illusion of overlapping shadows is the people and objects she has seen.
But the sixth-level demon in front of him directly transformed into Nian Qingyun.
However, Nian Qingyun had already ascended to the upper realm, and with the seal of this ancient glazed pagoda, it was absolutely impossible for the six-level demon to see her.
So how did it arrange the illusion in front of it?
"I said, if you let me see you again, I will kill you."
On the top of the mountain, Gu Chaoci's dark eyebrows were lightly clustered, and there was an extremely cold look on that beautiful face.
Then, before Ling Xiao could open her mouth, her figure turned into a giant and descended from the sky.
Around it, there is a brilliant golden light that shines across the heaven and earth.
The entire fairy mountain was shattered layer by layer at this moment.
The heaven and the earth seemed to rise together on two days, the divine light spread out, and the infinite runes were outlined into a seal, which was printed towards Lingxiao.
A huge golden palace of one hundred feet gradually appeared in the seal.
Like the Nine Heavens Divine Tower, towering into the clouds, flowing with black and yellow energy, suddenly relegated to the world, crushing the troubled world.
In front of him, even Ling Xiao felt a sense of insignificance and powerlessness.
Thousands of feet of green steps, layer by layer, shattered under his feet.
In Ling Xiao's eyes, suddenly there was a black moon rising, and there was also a cloud of demonic intent all over his body.
At a certain moment, the void suddenly stopped for a moment.
Immediately afterwards, all the light was extinguished, everything became empty, leaving only endless darkness and... devilish intent.
"boom!"
There is a magic sun floating in the sky, destroying thousands of golden lights.
Under the ancient sun in the blue sky, there was a faint demonic figure that had shattered all the worlds and appeared in front of Gu Chaoci.
Then, without waiting for her to react, he reached out and printed the ancient seal in her hand.
"Buzz."
The ear-piercing buzzing sound spread thousands of miles away, and the originally shattered ancient mountain fairyland finally collapsed completely, and the light of the Tao Soul disappeared without a trace.
The scene in front of Ling Xiao changed rapidly, and finally revealed the dark space on the sixth floor of the ancient pagoda.
"Puch."
A few feet in front of him, a red-clothed figure fell to the ground in embarrassment, seeming to spit out a stream of blood from its mouth.
But at this time, Ling Xiao could see clearly that the figure was not a flesh and blood creature, but just a soul body.
A third-grade God Emperor, Nightmare Dao Ze, looks extremely beautiful, but his eyes are full of extreme malice.
It turned out to be a dream demon.
Ling Xiao stepped out with a powerful demonic intention, and directly trampled the dream demon's head to the ground.
Not to mention a soul body, with this third-level dream demon emperor, Ling Xiao wouldn't have to expend too much effort if he wanted to kill her.
"Hehehehehe."
However, what surprised Ling Xiao was that although the dream demon's aura was sluggish, there was no sign of panic. Instead, he laughed loudly.
"why are you laughing?"
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly and looked coldly at the ancient demon at his feet.
The name nightmare has existed since ancient times.
It is rumored that this demon eats dreams, kills invisible people in dreams, is good at reading minds, disguises, and is cruel and ruthless.
"I laugh at all the men in this world. They are all the same."
The dream demon struggled to turn his head and looked into Ling Xiao's eyes, with a sarcastic expression on his lips.
"Submit to me or die."
"Kill me, I will not surrender to anyone."
The dream demon shook his head slightly and slowly closed his eyes, "Even if you are a demon and not the one I love, it doesn't make any difference."
"Oh? You do have a temper, so I will satisfy you."
Ling Xiao sneered. Although a third-level emperor was a helping hand to him, it was not indispensable.
Moreover, if he kills her, Nightmare Dao will also fall into Ling Xiao's hands, which is not a loss.
"What did you see in his heart just now?"
only!!
Just when Ling Xiao raised his foot and was about to step down towards the Dream Demon, a cold and indifferent voice suddenly came from above the ancient tower.
Ling Xiao raised his head and looked at a petite figure wearing a black dress and black boots, his eyes narrowed slightly.
At this moment, she was sitting in the void, her two calves swaying casually, looking indescribably playful and cute.
But on that delicate and beautiful little face, there was a look of indifference and vicissitudes that did not suit her age.
She didn't look at Ling Xiao, she just stared at the dream demon and said softly.
"Lord Feng Ling."
The dream demon's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corner of his mouth suddenly raised a trace of amusement, "How can you care about what others think? Could it be that Master Feng Ling... also has secular thoughts? Hasn't Master always taught me to cut off ordinary emotions and rebuild the body?