The foundation of the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect is an artifact granted by the gods of the gods. It contains the spiritual energy of the five elements of heaven and earth and has the power to imprison demons.
Shushan disciples who go down to capture the demons and monsters that cause trouble are basically imprisoned in this Demon Locking Tower, never to see the light of day for the rest of their lives.
There is demon-transforming water inside, which corrodes the bodies of demons and ghosts day and night, making them realize the sins they have committed every moment.
All the demons inside don't want to break out of the tower, but the Demon Locking Tower is extremely tough and can't be damaged by swords or guns, nor can it be broken by immortal magic. Its only weakness is that the place where the Seven-Star Dragon Pillar is located is also filled with demon-transforming water.
A flash of fire flashed across the sky, and a figure appeared in the Demon Locking Tower. Looking down at the world, the Demon Lord has arrived!
For a time, the Shushan Mountains were shaken, the demonic energy was everywhere, and the extremely strong Demon Locking Tower began to shake.
Countless demons inside sensed the Demon Lord's aura and all concealed their voices, waiting for an opportunity to move. They saw hope of getting out.
Demon Zhenglou had no interest in these ants, so he stretched out his hand to explore inside the tower, and a demonic sword with soaring demonic aura flew into his hand as if he had been guided.
Chonglou was a little disappointed, but the quality of this magic sword was good, not weaker than the Demon Suppressing Sword, so it made sense for it to be used as a weapon for his old rival.
Just when Chonglou was carefully observing the magic sword, those demons seized the opportunity and rushed out of the Demon Locking Tower in one go, regaining their freedom.
The disciples of Shushan were not wimps. When the Demon Lord came to the forbidden area, they immediately gathered people and rushed to the Demon Locking Tower.
When they arrived, it was just the time for those demons to rush to the tower and regain their freedom.
Xu Changqing, who had already dealt with the poisonous incident, immediately set out to stop his disciples from recapturing these monsters so that they would not harm the world again.
And the four elders went to maintain the seal of the Demon Locking Tower to prevent the demons from taking advantage of it.
The leader of Qingwei went to negotiate with Demon Zunzhenglou. What he said was a negotiation was actually to remind him that the world of gods was behind him, and to ask him to be more restrained in his actions, so as not to cause chaos in the three realms of humans, gods and demons, and no one could be fooled.
As for wanting the Demon Lord to pay the price for destroying the Demon Locking Tower, what kind of joke is this? He Qingwei has the life to ask for it, but he doesn't have the life to take it.
Fortunately, the purpose of the Demon Lord pulling out the Demon Sword was to fight against General Feipeng, the most powerful man in the God Realm.
And now General Feipeng has been reincarnated as Jingtian, a pawnshop boy, and Chonglou is a proud and arrogant person, so he shouldn't care too much about a defenseless person.
However, Qingwei thought that Jingtian's current temper might make Zhonglou angry and go on a killing spree regardless of his status.
Just in case, he ordered Xu Changqing to take Jingtian back to Shushan and not to fight when encountering a heavy building.
When Xu Changqing felt it, Jingtian had already met Chonglou. Without saying a word, he grabbed Jingtian's sword and flew towards Shushan.
Seeing one's prey escape under one's nose, isn't this a serious provocation to his Demon Lord?!
The nameless fire suppressed by the Demon Lord burst out instantly. In order to fight Feipeng in an upright manner, as the Demon Lord, he endured many Sedum's unreasonable troubles.
Now someone comes to disturb his fight, where will this put his face!
Violent demonic energy spread across the world, and a pair of dark wings spread out from Mo Zunzunlou's body. With his wings fluttering, Mozun Zunlou's figure rushed towards Xu Changqing at a speed invisible to the naked eye.
"Brother Jing, are you okay?" Xu Changqing looked at the swaying Jingtian and asked worriedly.
However, the speed of the flying sword under his feet did not slow down at all. Xu Changqing knew that he was definitely no match for Chonglou. Facing him, running away with all his strength was the only way.
Jingtian kept adjusting his center of gravity, trying hard to stand firm on the flying sword. Even though he was afraid, he could not give in in front of Xu Changqing.
"What's wrong with me!"
"Stand still..." Xu Changqing looked at the crumbling Sedum and said worriedly.
"I fly in the sky several times every day in my dreams. I'm used to it. You actually said that I can't stand still?!"
Jingtian was a tough talker, but when he saw the scene under the flying sword, he turned pale with fright and grabbed Xu Changqing's waist.
"Can you fly slower? It's too high. I can't stand firmly and I'm dizzy!" Sedum screamed.
But Xu Changqing didn't listen to Jingtian's words. He didn't dare to look back. He could feel the biting coldness on his back, reaching straight from the tailbone to Tianling.
The eagle crows in the sky, making Xu Changjing and Jingtian feel chilled.
Jingtian's fear of Demon Zunzhenglou has completely overshadowed the rapid flight at high altitude, and his strong desire to survive made him hold on to Xu Changqing tightly.
"White Tofu, can you fly faster? Fly faster!"
"Fly, fly, fly, fly!"
Standing on the flying sword, Jingtian couldn't help but grow a pair of wings to fly.
"Brother Jing, don't be afraid."
Xu Changjing pulled out his sword, and the two of them could not escape, so they had to drag Chonglou by themselves to buy time to send Jingtian back to Shushan.
Thinking about the powerless Jingtian behind him, Xu Changqing felt that this was the biggest challenge in his life.
If I could go back alive, it might be God's blessing.
"Detect whether the rescue function is enabled when a group member encounters a crisis and has no means of escape."
Xu Changqing was slightly stunned when he saw the dialog box in front of him.
Chonglou dared to be distracted when he saw this ant running for his life, which simply didn't take him seriously.
He, the majestic Supreme Being of the Demon Realm, was actually looked down upon by an ant. Where would this put his face?!
Okay, let me see what you are capable of!
The Demon Master shouted, and the overwhelming demonic energy rushed toward Xu Changqing and Jingtian like a flood breaking a bank.
He looked forward to seeing how Xu Changqing and Jingtian could escape his attack.
Can we give him the long-awaited fight of the century?
No matter who he is, he just wants to fight!
Of course, if Fei Peng takes action, he will be even more excited, but if the little Taoist priest also has some tricks, then he can be used as an appetizer before the big meal.
Thinking about it made him a little excited, and at the same time he kept thinking in his heart not to let himself down!
As for whether he could survive his attack, Chonglou didn't consider it. All he cared about was Feipeng, and how could Feipeng not survive his attack?!
As for the little Taoist priest, it was his supreme honor to die in the hands of the Demon Lord!
Xu Changqing's face was solemn. It seemed that the demon king really had murderous intentions. This demonic aura that made people feel cold and frightened at just one glance was completely beyond his understanding.
Even his master couldn't protect the two of them with all his strength, not to mention that he wasn't around at the moment.
Xu Changqing made a final struggle, holding Taoist secrets in his hands, pointing his sword to the sky, and using his own body to protect Jingtian, hoping that his flesh and blood could block most of his attacks and allow Jingtian to save his life.
"Which group member is asking for help, Erlang God Yang Jian is here! I will definitely protect you!"
With a shout, Xu Changqing appeared in front of him holding a three-pointed two-edged sword, wearing silver scales, with a delicate face and a heavenly eye on his forehead.