Elder Zhao couldn't find anyone to yell at now, so he could only watch the scene in mid-air and jump to his feet anxiously, "These bastards!"
The Ghost King Tower disappeared for no reason and many people were released. There were many aristocratic families who were grateful, but they didn't know who did it.
The outside world is even more noisy because of the mysterious disappearance of the Ghost King Tower.
As a result, it actually appeared in Bibo City.
Designated to be inseparable from the group of relatives who appear and disappear all day long!
…
The small golden tower in Ye Qiao's hand suddenly grew larger and pressed down with the movement of throwing it away. The Demon King and his countless subordinates were trapped inside at this moment.
If you want to massacre the city so much, why not go inside the tower first and have fun.
Each floor of the eighteen-story tower has different mechanisms. The direct descendants of the Qi family and the Chengfeng Sect have been particularly inspired in the past few days, and they have been tinkering with her for a long time.
The moment the tower was thrown out, the tower spirit flew out, shaking its wings. It sensed something and screamed in fright: "Ye Qiao!! You, what did you lock in?"
Ye Qiao found a safe place to hide, took a deep breath, and replied, "Demon Emperor."
"The strength is not yet known, but it took at least two of our five sect masters to stop him. I know you are anxious, but don't be anxious yet. He is just a clone."
Ta was so angry that he wanted to hit the wall: "Are you really crazy?!"
It took two sect masters to stop the Demon King. Even the Tao clone was not something they could deal with now.
"Do you still remember the rules? I haven't decided yet, so now I have to make the rules." Ye Qiao spoke very quickly, "The first rule is to enter the tower to cultivate and suppress the Nascent Soul stage."
The Demon King's level is too high, even the tower spirit can't really limit the opponent's level.
The tower spirit also calmed down a little: "If this is the case, you will also be suppressed in the tower."
"Suppress what?" Ye Qiao stood up to dodge the demon king's attack, and went straight to the second floor without looking back, using the terrain he knew first to delay the demon king's time, "I am originally the Nascent Soul."
Although it is said that the strongest has its own strong hand.
But in the same realm, she is invincible.
They are all in the Nascent Soul realm. The Demon Emperor broke through the Nascent Soul realm early, and suddenly his realm shrunk. What could he do with Ye Qiao, who felt uncomfortable under the pressure of the Nascent Soul realm?
It just so happened that Ye Qiao had just reached the Nascent Soul stage and was in urgent need of venting, so she came at the right time.
The tower spirit had no choice. It said gloomily, "As you wish. But Ye Qiao, you have to be faster. If the Demon Emperor wants to break through my restriction, it will only be a matter of time."
In the tower, Ye Qiao used the rules of the tower to suppress the Demon Emperor in the Nascent Soul stage. Then he could completely use the domain to take care of it.
One minute before one person and one demon emperor disappeared, Xie Chuxue was kicked down by Qin Fanfan to help. He was obviously a step too late. The battlefield was almost cleared by the disciples, except for the demon emperor's clone.
"Where is the Demon Emperor?" Xie Chuxue asked.
Xue Yu looked at her, pursed her lips, and her palms were sweating nervously: "Ye Qiao threw her into a golden tower and took her away by force."
It was so fast that no one could react.
Xie Chuxue was stunned for a moment. No wonder the Ghost King Tower disappeared. It turned out to be in her hands. Then she reacted: "Ye Qiao and the Demon King?"
Xie Chuxue found that he still underestimated Ye Qiao. Among everyone's subconscious, Ye Qinghan was the strongest.
Finally, my dear, can Ye Qiao directly trade with the Demon Emperor?
"Did you win?"
Xue Yu's eyes darkened, "Still waiting."
Wait for the result.
…
In the realm of all living creatures, light green light spread out. She dodged the attacks, almost never stopping holding the talisman in her hand. It was not in vain that the Patriarch had several demon kings go into battle to train her dodge and attack abilities.
Flowing fire and vines appeared one after another.
There seems to be a complete chain here. Whether it is water flow or flowing fire, as well as the vines and flowers on the ground, they are endless and cannot be destroyed. The Demon King is going crazy, what kind of realm is this?
Ye Qiao stabbed him tentatively and found that the Demon King had no expression at all. She calmly sheathed her sword and said, "Sorry, I was just joking. We are all good friends, so don't fight."
Demon King: "..."
Who is your friend?
The Demon King was not polite and attacked her abdomen with a claw, but Ye Qiao dodged it in advance.
The two of them went back and forth, you gave me a sword, I gave you a blow. Ye Qiao not only had a good attitude, but also made the Demon Emperor furious. His cold vertical pupils showed clear murderous intent, "You are dead."
Got it!"
While Ye Qiao was saying he was sorry, he raised the Jinghong Sword again and cut off his arm. The Demon Emperor's regeneration ability was very strong, and no matter how many times he slashed with the sword, it did not cause any damage.
She ran away after cutting. With the inheritance of precognition, it was impossible for a demon emperor's clone to hit her.
The two of them just spent it like this.
"That's all you have in your field?" The Demon King looked at Ye Qiao's wasted act of picking up a sword and slashing himself with disdain, his vertical pupils filled with bloody murderous intent, "If you want to sleep here forever,
, I guess this field is a good choice for you.”
His destructive power in the field of mocking Ye Qiao is so weak that it is not worth mentioning.
With the help of the tower spirit to suppress the Demon Emperor's cultivation, and the assistance of the domain, the Demon Emperor was unable to get close, and instead was pressed down and beaten by Ye Qiao.
But next, if he is given a little more time, he can break through the shackles of this tower spirit. After regaining his strength, he will be the first to tear this Ye Qiao apart.
Ye Qiao looked at the realm where the fourth color slowly ended, and said in a faint voice: "You are right. This is indeed a good place to sleep here."
She changed the topic: "Speaking of which, I haven't seen the change after the last color of my domain."
To be precise, most of them can't make it to the end of the color, and the Demon King is the first one.
She really wanted to see what the so-called obliteration looked like.
"Then -" Ye Qiao took half a step back and his tone suddenly became lively: "Dear Demon Emperor, please come and show me the power of the fourth color in the realm."
She is very excited.
The Demon King also felt it. His originally mocking arc slightly flattened, and for the first time he took a serious look at the structure of this domain.
No matter how you look at it, except that one transformation is stronger than the other, it has no special characteristics at all.
Ye Qiao stared at this scene without blinking. The light blue light dissipated and the entire area was covered in pitch black.
Soon, the man's expression changed drastically.
The moment the blue light in the originally unremarkable realm ended, he felt like he was being held tightly and lifted up, as if all the air around him had been sucked out, and then the Demon King's eyes widened in horror.
Find yourself dissipating.
It turned into a little bit of light, scattered in the field, and fell into the soil.
At the same time, the plants that were originally ordinary and unresponsive began to sway, scrambling to swallow up the light after it dissipated. The field became distorted, and gradually the consciousness dissipated and turned into a shining point of light. The clone was severely
After obliterating it, the Demon King who was originally confronting the sect masters was caught off guard and suffered a backlash, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.
…
Xie Chuxue caught the turmoil of the Demon Emperor's consciousness. He suddenly stood up straight and said, "It's over. Get out of the way."
The Demon King's consciousness will not fluctuate so obviously. This situation must have an outcome.
The demon king's clone died, the realm returned to peace, and the tower spirit could no longer hold on and collapsed in front of his eyes. Ye Qiao stretched out his hand to firmly catch the tower in his hand, and his legs felt weak the moment he landed.
When the hearts of everyone present were beating like drums, the light golden tower disappeared from sight, and soon a monk in Bibo City shouted: "How is it? Did you win?!"
Xie Chuxue stood up straight with an expressionless face, her emotions subdued. Her heavy look gave the monks a somewhat bad premonition.
"...What, what happened?" someone asked stumblingly.
Something happened?
After all, he was the Demon King. If Ye Qiao didn't stop him, most of the monks in Bibo City would suffer. It was normal to lose. The most fearful thing was that something unexpected would happen.
His expression was too serious, causing everyone to have a bad association, and the expressions of the monks in Bibo City gradually froze.
"Hey? Why are you so sad?" Xie Chuxue had enough of admiring their rich expressions, and then she raised her lips and announced happily: "We win!"
"It's a trade with the Demon Emperor." He said sincerely: "I'm so awesome!"