Inside the Dragon Prison of the Beijing Special Affairs Bureau.
Demon Suppression Tower! Luo Wudi was originally guarding this place. After Yang Yifei repaired the broken formation pattern and no one needed to maintain it, the Special Affairs Bureau closed the place.
Boom! When that strand of spiritual consciousness flew out from the center of Tang Jingzhou’s eyebrows.
The Demon Suppression Tower, which had been quiet for countless years, suddenly jumped and made an earth-shattering sound. The glass of the entire Special Bureau was shattered, countless houses collapsed, and the Special Bureau building was crumbling.
"what happened?
earthquake?"
"Damn it, why was there no forecast for such a strong earthquake?"
In the director's office, Cao Yanyu was discussing matters with Luo Wudi and others when he was almost knocked down by the sudden earthquake. Fortunately, he was not weak in skills and quickly stabilized his body.
Cao Yanyu shouted angrily: "Call the Earthquake Bureau and ask them how they did it. They can't even predict this, so what's the use of asking them.
Also, send people out to maintain law and order. All kinds of monsters and ghosts are running out now. Don't let them take the opportunity to cause trouble.
Anyone who dares to cause trouble will be killed."
"yes."
Immediately, Huo Fenghuang and others will go out.
"Wait a minute."
Luo Wudi stopped him and looked outside in confusion. His mental power spread out and he found that there was no movement except for the special affairs bureau and the surrounding area.
But within the special affairs bureau, apart from being a little flustered by the shock just now, there were no problems.
That's strange.
"It's not an earthquake, it's a problem here."
Luo Wudi said solemnly.
"What?"
Everyone was immediately shocked and their hearts skipped a beat.
If the earthquake is okay, if something goes wrong here, what is the problem?
Fortunately, in the past, in the dark world, although major organizations were also active, the Special Affairs Bureau could still suppress it. At least they did not dare to move openly.
And now, as the whole world knows that cultivation is possible, the practice of cultivation is becoming more and more popular, but there are also more troubles.
These days, the branch of the Special Affairs Bureau responsible for suppressing martial artists in various provinces has arrested an unknown number of people.
Now, there was a sudden shock in the Special Affairs Bureau, and they couldn't help but think wildly.
"Oh, what a troubled time it has been."
Master Bai Yu sighed.
As Yang Yifei suppressed the world's martial arts world, it had just calmed down, and suddenly there was an army of monsters blocking the Qingyun Gate. The key point was that they kept saying it was a personal enmity, and it was difficult for the Special Affairs Bureau to intervene.
Otherwise, if one round of missiles goes down, there will be no monsters left.
Of course, the premise is to hit it.
"Now all the major organizations in the dark world want to make a move. If Yang Yifei doesn't come out for a long time, or the Qingyun Sect can't defend it, they will take action, and then the Qingyun Sect will really be finished."
Ma Zhengyi said.
"That kid was really suppressed?"
Master Bai Yu said doubtfully: "As the saying goes, good people don't pay with their lives, and disasters live for thousands of years. Isn't that boy destined to die early?"
Cao Yanyu smiled and said, "Who knows?
Wasn't he killed by a nuclear bomb for several days last time? Who knows what happened this time?"
They are all very relaxed.
After all, Bai Yu's ability to read faces is still very strong.
An old Taoist priest.
...at the foot of Wanzhang Mountain.
When this trace of spiritual consciousness appeared, the roar spread throughout the world, and Yang Yifei was the first to bear the brunt.
Pfft! He spit out blood suddenly and took a few steps back, slightly showing a look of shock.
It is definitely the demon master’s divine consciousness, or rather the demon consciousness.
Tang Jingzhou's sea of consciousness actually contained a trace of the demon consciousness of the Demon Lord?
Tang Jingzhou was even more shocked than him: "You...are okay?
The Demon Lord's roar failed to shock you to death?"
How is this possible! This is the Demon Lord, Daluo Jinxian, a supreme big shot. Even among the heavens, he is considered a famous and powerful man.
Not to mention a trace of the power of divine consciousness, even a single glance can kill countless planets, and anything like shattering galaxies with a snap of a finger is all a joke in front of him.
But now, even if he is only one billionth of his strength, it shouldn't be something that a little person like Yang Yifei can stop.
Yes, little people.
Even if he is the strongest in the two realms now, even if he successfully forms a pill, or even overcomes a tribulation and becomes an immortal, he is still a nobody.
Such a glimmer of consciousness failed to kill him?
"You are quite capable, not even the demon king's roar can kill you.
However, can you block the Demon Lord’s spiritual consciousness?”
Tang Jingzhou said calmly.
He is also a proud person.
Previously, he had to fight Yang Yifei alone just to prove that he was not inferior to his son. The reason why he lost to him was because he had not yet mastered his swordsmanship.
Although I haven't mastered it yet, I have mastered a few moves, but I didn't expect that I still lost so miserably.
No matter what method he uses, it has no effect on Yang Yifei. He seems to be omnipotent.
Now, Tang Jingzhou can only use this trace of spiritual consciousness left by Demon Lord to save his life.
"How dare you bring a trace of the Demon Lord's divine consciousness with you?"
Yang Yifei looked strange.
He was shocked just now, not because of the power of this divine consciousness, but because Tang Jingzhou dared to carry a trace of the Demon Lord's divine consciousness with him.
For a powerful man at the level of Daluo Jinxian, rebirth by bleeding is just a small trick. As long as he is not completely dead, even if there is only a wisp of breath left, he can be resurrected.
Tang Jingzhou dared to carry a wisp of the Demon Lord's divine consciousness with him. He was seeking death.
As long as the Demon Lord is willing, he can take his body and resurrect him at any time.
"Are you scared?"
Tang Jingzhou said proudly: "My foster father was afraid that I would be in danger, so he deliberately used his limited strength to leave me this back-up.
This is just breath, if I really try to attack you, you will definitely die."
"ignorance."
Yang Yifei mocked: "Do you really think that monster is kind?
I'm just waiting to snatch you away at any time."
"Nonsense."
Tang Jingzhou's face darkened and he cursed.
Yang Yifei said calmly: "For strong men like them, not to mention a trace of spiritual consciousness, even a breath can kill you.
Even if I don't take away your body, turning you into a puppet is just a matter of thought.
Let me think about why I didn’t take your body away.”
He quickly searched for similar things in the memory of Immortal Creation and said: "That's it."
The Demon Suppressing Tower needs to be upgraded to a Taoist weapon. It has a keen sense. As long as the Demon Lord reveals a little breath outside, it will attract the attention of the Demon Suppressing Tower.
The Demon Suppressing Tower has suppressed and refined the Demon Lord for tens of thousands of years. It has already reached the peak of the Golden Immortal Weapon. It can be promoted at any time. It can be said that it is getting stronger and stronger. However, the current Demon Lord is at its weakest. As long as it dares to seize the body
Tang Jingzhou will cause the Demon Suppression Tower to vibrate and can be wiped out at any time.
Just now, Tang Jingzhou took back that trace of spiritual consciousness so quickly that the Demon Suppressing Tower had no time to react. Otherwise, what he faced at this moment would not be Yang Yifei, but the Demon Suppressing Tower.
Even if a top-quality golden immortal is not as good as the golden immortal, it is not much different.
Tang Jingzhou said nervously: "What did you think of?"
Yang Yifei glanced at him lightly: "Why should I tell you?"
"you?"
Tang Jingzhou was furious: "Go to hell."
That thread of spiritual consciousness is about to come out again.