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Chapter 140: A killing light, a treasure box light

A white light flashed by.

On the wasteland on the first floor of the Immortal-Suppressing Tower, Gongsun Wuzang and the young man in white fell instantly, and both of them were temporarily absent-minded.

After losing consciousness, the young man in white shirt's expression moved slightly... He would not have Gongsun Wuzang wake up as soon as possible.

Taking advantage of this moment, the young man in white shirt did not choose to take action against Gongsun Wuzang. Instead, he shot the Xuanyuan Sword stored in his body directly into the sky on the first floor of the Immortal Zhen Tower.

Gongsun Wuzang came back to his senses at this time. Seeing this, he already knew what the young man in white shirt wanted to do. He couldn't help but make a bitter look on his face, like the kind of social beast who was called back by his boss just after clocking in and not leaving the house.

.

To put it simply, it's like eating a piece of shit-flavored osmanthus cake.

"You wild boy, I'm not going to ask you if you know what you're doing, but I'm going to ask you if you can end it?"

"I haven't thought about it, and there's no need to think about it."

Gongsun Wuzang glared at the young man in white shirt at this time, but he turned around in an instant and rushed out of the Immortal Suppressing Tower... At the same time, the entire space on the first floor of the Immortal Suppressing Tower began to shake.



Not only is the space on the first floor of the Immortal Zhen Tower shaking, but the entire Immortal Zhen Tower is trembling at this time... Outside the Immortal Zhen Tower, on the top of the peak of Kanshui Palace, the troops from Xuanyuan Palace have arrived,

Like facing a formidable enemy.

I saw a figure shooting out quickly.

Several radicals immediately stepped forward and asked urgently: "Lord Wu Zang?"

Gongsun Wuzang, who had messy hair, said in a deep voice: "Gongsun Shiyu has opened all the restrictions on the Immortal Suppression Tower, and those evil demons we don't know how many there are are about to escape... Fight, this is

It was a bloody battle."

Everyone was shocked, Gongsun Wuzang revealed too much explosive information in just one sentence!

Gongsun Shiyu is not dead?

The restrictions of the Immortal Suppression Tower have been broken, and those terrible guys who have been trapped for hundreds, thousands of years... or even longer are about to escape!

"Come with me, all the leaders." Gongsun Wuzang shouted in a deep voice at this time, and went directly to the door of the Immortal Zhen Tower. He waved his hands and pushed back the huge door of the Immortal Zhen Tower.

It's just that the giant door has never been able to be completely closed. After all, there is still a gap left... He knows that this is because the seal on the giant door has been broken. The seal cannot be repaired, and the door is just a harder stone.

Seeing this, the heads of various departments came behind Gongsun Wuzang one after another, and gathered all their strength to press against the giant gate.

"All golden sword generals, come quickly!"

"The silver swords are in a battle formation, but if anyone rushes out, kill them directly!"

"Disciples from Lihuo Palace, repair the seal immediately!"

I hope that over the past tens of millions of years, the evil spirits in the Immortal-Suppressing Tower have been wiped out by the unique spirit space in the Immortal-Suppressing Tower... Even if they can survive, they have already exhausted their fuel!



The first floor of Zhenxian Tower.

The wasteland cracked, the sky twisted, and eyes filled with violent colors appeared from the twisted sky.

These eyes were all locked on the young man in white shirt.

Because this young man in white shirt has endless vitality and blood... They have been hungry for too long!

It's just that the young man in white shirt was protected by golden light at this time, and he was not afraid at all. Instead, he pointed at the exit of the Immortal Suppression Tower and sneered: "If you don't come out now, who will wait... Could it be that you still want to be trapped in this place?"

Tens of millions of years?”

In an instant, billowing gray mist turned into long dragons, and broke through the wilderness sky amidst countless piercing screams!

Countless long gray mist dragons rushed towards the exit of the Immortal Zhen Tower at this moment - but the exit door of the Immortal Zhen Tower had been closed at this time, with only a trace of a crack!

They hit hard on this giant door that still had a trace of life. The entire wasteland space on the first floor of the Immortal Suppression Tower was almost shattered under this terrible impact!

But even so, there are still crazy demons that are lingering around the young man in white shirt, as if they want to devour this fresh flesh and blood.

The young man in white shirt sneered, swung his sword and slashed down, "They have been trapped for too long, and most of them have become confused... or even lost their minds."

The sword light was like the natural nemesis of these evil spirits. When the sword light fell, there were screams of miserable screams!



At the same time, on the broken wasteland, a stubborn stone rolled to the side quietly, and then the stone changed and regained its appearance.

Sun Xiaosheng blinked his eyes at this time and was thinking hard about countermeasures.

"Help! Wukong! Help!!"

But at this moment, in the broken wasteland, a white-robed monk was running away with his cassock... rushing towards Sun Xiaosheng!

Behind this white-robed monk was actually chasing a large mass of black mist, which was like a huge wave of ghosts and demons... Hey, this monk ran away so fast!

"You...don't come over!!"

"Help! Wukong! I'm afraid of my master, come and save me!"

"do not come!"

late!

This dark haze was filled with countless bloodthirsty and violent gazes. Little Saint Brother himself felt like his scalp was numb when he looked at it, and he could only run away.

"Wukong! Where's your big stick! Use your big stick to destroy them quickly!" the white-robed monk said eagerly.

"I don't have that kind of thing!" Little Brother Sheng gritted his teeth, "I told you, I'm not that monkey! You are fake, fake!"

Fortunately, this place is not outside, and there are no regular customers in the [Pure Land] bar, otherwise Little Sheng would feel that his personality would collapse.

"Oops, are our two masters and disciples going to die in this place today?" The white-robed monk said sadly: "No way! So many of my friends on the way to the west will be sad, and sister Bodhisattva will be sad too, Wukong, you

Find a way quickly!"

"You damn monk..." Little Brother Sheng said as if his teeth were hurting: "Your fists are so powerful, why are you so cowardly? Just go ahead!"

"Hey! You rebellious disciple! You have to do things like fighting monsters as a master. Why should I accept you as my apprentice?"

"I told you, I'm not your disciple!" Sun Xiaosheng bit and simply ignored the monk. All his demonic power exploded and he rushed forward.

Unexpectedly, due to this sudden acceleration, the white-robed monk caught him by the hem of his clothes!

Seeing the monk's unwillingness to make a move, Sun Xiaosheng felt angry. Just when he was about to get rid of him, the white-robed monk had already crawled behind him and said excitedly: "Bump it away! Bump it away! Wukong , rush!!”

Knocked open?

Sun Xiaosheng Leng Buding was startled. He saw that the door of the Immortal Suppressing Tower had been broken open by the terrifying mist. In an instant, like a flood, the demons in the Immortal Suppressing Tower surged out, squeezing, and crashed into the door!

Sun Xiaosheng turned his eyes, let out a sigh, and blew a breath, turning into a gray mist, covering himself and the white-robed monk, and instantly blended into these demons, and flashed out of the gate of the Immortal Suppression Tower.



"Um?"

The young man in white shirt stared at the turbulent door for a moment as if he was aware of it... he couldn't help but frowned. He felt that something was mixed in, but he couldn't find it out for a while.

This time I broke into Xuanyuan Palace alone in order to find something on the fifth underground floor of the Immortal-Suppressing Tower... However, I didn't even encounter it, and it was immediately moved out.

What the young man in white shirt originally wanted to do was not accomplished. It was just a temporary act to release the evil demons on the upper floors of the Immortal Suppression Tower.

"Whether it was the tower spirit that moved me or the guy on the fifth floor..."

He looked at the broken wasteland, knowing that he could no longer go down to the underground level... After all, he could not truly master the divine weapon Xuanyuan. He could only spend time calling Xuanyuan's sword light from the earth, or maybe Store the sword rays on your body in advance... not many, you can only store up to three sword rays at a time.

Of these three sword lights, one broke the door of the Immortal Suppressing Tower, the other allowed him to break into the fifth underground floor, and the third one was used to break the prohibition of the Immortal Suppressing Tower on the ground.

The young man in white shirt shook his head. After this time, he might not have the chance to enter the Zhenxian Tower next time.

Glancing at the broken wasteland without any regret, the young man in white shirt flashed away and knocked away a large number of demons, appearing directly outside the Immortal Suppression Tower.

At this time, outside Zhenxian Tower, the top of Kanshui Palace has turned into a terrifying battlefield!





The evil demon on the ground of Zhenxian Pagoda, who had been trapped for many years and lost blood, met the disciples of Xuanyuan Palace. Their hatred instantly broke out, and they rushed towards these martial arts warriors with strong blood, trying to devour them to restore their vitality.

It's just that Xuanyuan Palace has not been a greenhouse flower that has been living in seclusion in the paradise for countless years... they have been maintaining a war with the deep sea monsters, and they have been through blood and fire along the way, and they are not afraid of war at all.

Especially since the prince of the Undersea City appeared and brought the news that the evil sea monster clan of the deep sea has become extinct, a large number of Xuanyuan Palace soldiers guarding the deep sea have returned one after another.

The combat power of this group of warriors is particularly astonishing.

Although the evil demons trapped in the Immortal Suppressing Tower are powerful and have been trapped for many years, you can imagine how terrifying it was at the beginning... However, after being trapped for many years, their energy and blood have been depleted, and most of them have even lost consciousness and acted on instinct. .

For a while, the battle situation between the two sides was at a stalemate... While Xuanyuan Palace soldiers continued to die in battle, evil demon heads that rushed out were also beaten to death.

The top of Kanshui Palace turned into a chaotic battlefield.

In the battlefield, Sun Xiaosheng and the white-robed monk were walking cautiously. At this time, the melee inside Xuanyuan Palace was a great opportunity to escape from Xuanyuan Palace... On this kind of battlefield, little Sheng asked himself that he had no control over it, so he could only bring it with him

The white-robed monk came to Su Zijun to pay his respects.

But I wonder if Su Zijun will be furious after knowing that the Immortal Suppressing Tower is destroyed and the demon breaks out?

At this moment, the sky above Xuanyuan Palace became distorted again... In the distortion, the vast ocean could be vaguely seen!



"Who opened the barrier of Xuanyuan Secret Realm!"

"It's Gongsun Shiyu! As the proud son of the Gongsun clan, he naturally knows the secret method of opening the secret realm... Damn it! He plans to release all these evil spirits!"

"Commanders, please obey the order and quickly block the exit!"

"Look for Gongsun Shiyu to come out quickly!"

It's just that on the top of Kanshui Palace, evil demons are causing chaos. There are screams and tragic battlefields everywhere. Where can I find the figure of the young man in white shirt?





"There are not many sane ones left...and there are even fewer available. Sure enough, we were trapped for too long."

The young man in white shirt silently looked at the exit of the Xuanyuan Secret Realm that had been opened. At this time, there were not many guys rushing towards the exit... Most of them relied on instinct to devour the flesh and blood of the Xuanyuan Palace warriors.

"Although it is a small amount, it can still be preserved to this day. Once it recovers, there will be many surprises."

The young man in white shirt took a step forward... Although the purpose of entering Xuanyuan Palace today was only achieved to a small extent, he could no longer stay.

"time to go."

In a flash, he had appeared in front of the twisted exit, and one step forward was the sea outside.

At this moment, a terrifying sword energy suddenly appeared.

The white-shirted young man's eyes narrowed, and he raised his head suddenly. The sword energy had been brushed down from his body... His pupils condensed to a point in an instant, and his body moved a few points in this moment...



However, this terrifying sword energy finally cut off his right arm and cut off half of his right leg... At this moment, he couldn't even feel the pain caused by the physical trauma.

However, the pain suddenly erupted crazily between breaths!

The young man in white shirt lost his mind for a moment, only to see a small figure at the exit of the Xuanyuan Secret Realm. At this time, he raised his palm slightly and scanned the Xuanyuan Palace coldly.

"It's you!"

The person standing at the exit of the secret realm is none other than the contemporary princess of the Xuanyuan Royal Family... Su Zijun!



Su Zijun appeared at the exit at this time, his eyes turned and fell on the young man in white shirt who had an arm and half of his leg cut off, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"It's a low-quality product, but it can make you behave like a monster everywhere with a few wisps of sword energy..." She raised her palm again and sneered: "Let me show you what the real killing sword is."

Cut it off!

The sword energy spread like a wave. From the entrance of the secret realm, thousands of sword energy turned into endless meteors and swept down, directly hitting the evil head on the top of Kanshui Palace!

There were even hundreds of meteors blasting directly towards the young man in white shirt!

The sky seems to have turned into a polar night...only the endless golden meteor shower shines in the world!

"It's Your Highness the Princess!!"

"His Royal Highness is back!"



The golden meteors gradually dispersed, and the hilltop of Kanshui Palace was filled with holes. The small figure that brought the meteor shower was standing quietly on the only remaining peak of Kanshui Palace Mountain.

"Princess!"

Several figures fell behind Su Zijun almost at the same time... Among them was Gongsun Wuzang.

"My crime deserves to be punished by death. I failed to guard the Immortal Tower. Wuzang is willing to spend a hundred years in the cold pool to think about his mistakes!" Gongsun Wuzang knelt down and apologized directly.

"You are a bachelor." Su Zijun snorted softly, "The Immortal Suppressing Tower was destroyed. Although I killed most of them, there were still some who rushed out. Now that the palace has been hit, and we are about to use people, how about you? Think of it

Are you going to be lazy in Hantan?"

Gongsun Wuzang lowered his head and said nothing, thinking that only by seeing through and not telling the truth can we be good friends, and princesses cannot be friends.

Su Zijun waved his hand and said, "Everyone, go down and do whatever you need to do!"

Several leaders looked at each other and bowed their heads before jumping out of the remaining peak and packing up.

After a while.

Su Zijun pondered something, then turned around, focused his gaze on the top of the mountain, and said calmly: "How long will you continue to hide?"

Behind a pine tree on the peak, a white-robed monk could be seen walking out carelessly. As for the pine tree, after it became atomized, it took the appearance of Sun Xiaosheng.

Sun Xiaosheng frowned at this moment, ignored the white-robed monk beside him, and walked up to Su Zijun, "Did you do this on purpose?"

Su Zijun said calmly: "I asked you to pick up the things. I won't really put you in danger. I will naturally follow you. I just didn't expect that there would be an uneasy guy who just came... But it's just right, it saves me.

Look for it one more time. It will be solved sooner or later. If you happen to encounter it, just kill it."

"Is that guy dead?" Sun Xiaosheng thought for a while and said with a strange expression: "Can you really do it? I heard that this is your fiancé?"

"Old Huang has experienced it." Su Zijun shook his head, "I won't be lenient in killing you, but this guy is lucky and ran away."

Sun Xiaosheng turned his eyes and immediately looked at the white-robed monk beside him, remaining silent.

Su Zijun looked directly at the white-robed monk at this time, half-smiling but not smiling: "Little bald head, long time no see."

"Amitabha, the female donor is polite." The white-robed monk bowed solemnly at this time, "Female donor, are you coveting the body of the young monk again? Come on, the young monk is ready to sacrifice his life to obtain jing!"

"Who wants a body like yours?" Su Zijun sneered: "I want your treasure box, bring it!"

"No! Wukong! Help me! This female demon is unreasonable!" The white-robed monk screamed instantly.

Sun Xiaosheng ignored him at all, rolled his eyes and stepped aside.

"Wukong, you are naughty again!" The white-robed monk immediately deceived and stamped his feet.

Su Zijun waved his hand, and a big bloody hand rushed out instantly and grabbed the white-robed monk directly.

She sneered and said: "Little bald man, this is not the Immortal Suppressing Tower outside. There is no way to shield you from the aura of the intruder. If you don't want to be suppressed by the heavenly law here and never be reincarnated, just hand over the treasure box obediently!"

The white-robed monk lowered his head and said nothing.

Seeing this, Sun Xiaosheng said directly: "My dear, Zijun, what you want seems to be in the arms of this bald monk. I saw him stuff it in with my own eyes."

The white-robed monk immediately raised his eyes and murmured to himself: "Traitor, traitor! I never thought that Wukong, you would betray your master for beauty... My heart aches so much!"

Snapped--!

Su Zijun's big bloody hand split open instantly... Su Zijun frowned and was about to take action when he saw the white-robed monk clenching his fist, ready to strike, and swung it towards... Sun Xiaosheng!

Come again?!

Seeing this, Sun Xiaosheng's face turned dark immediately. Seeing the white-robed monk's fist raised, and hearing the heart-wrenching words he kept saying, he shuddered suddenly.

"Master, I want to take some quiet time. It seems that my method of teaching is wrong."

Unexpectedly, the white-robed monk suddenly calmed down, and then quickly took out a long box from his arms... and opened it directly.

"Damn it!" Su Zijun suddenly trembled and rushed out!

But she had already eaten it, and when she arrived in a flash, the white-robed monk had disappeared out of thin air under a ray of yellow light emitted by the box.

Su Zijun's face suddenly turned green.

"I love Zijun...this guy?" Sun Xiaosheng asked subconsciously.

I only heard Su Zijun saying bitterly: "This damn bald guy can't escape this world... I will definitely look for you!"





In the dim room, a rather complex magic matrix flashed.

In the matrix, a figure fell.

An arm was broken, half of the leg was cut off, and the body was full of injuries... The fallen young man in white shirt gritted his teeth, moved with his only remaining arm, and crawled up with difficulty.

He crawled to the end of the room with blood all the way, turned over, leaned against the wall, and took a breath.

"Unexpectedly, I can only escape with the [Divine Flash] scroll left by the [Magician]. It's really..."

At that moment, he almost died... and the person who died was definitely the real him, not the large number of bloodline experimental bodies that were cultivated for devouring.

At this time, a light and shadow suddenly projected from a mirror in the room, which was a ball of light.

"Sir, what do you need?"

"Prepare me the most advanced treatment cabin...and body repair surgery..."

Just after saying this, the young man in white shirt fainted.

But the order had been issued, the light ball had recorded it, and it began to operate immediately.





Forbidden City, a supermarket that offers discounts today.

Paper extraction area.

A yellow light suddenly flashed past, and then a monk wearing a white cassock suddenly fell down... When he fell, he also knocked over the pile of paper.

The monk was suddenly buried in strips of paper.

He pulled off the things on his body with some embarrassment and climbed out. As soon as he raised his head, he saw a woman with long blond hair, who looked at her with some surprise.

Next to him, there was a young man with black hair, who also blinked in surprise.

The white-robed monk was startled, as if he had seen something terrible. He was suddenly startled and quickly opened the long box in his hand again!

Just opening and closing, going back and forth several times, this long box no longer emits that yellow light.

The white-robed monk coughed twice in an instant, then inserted the box into the belt on his back, then tidied up the messy cassock on his body, clasped his hands together and said: "Ami... two donors, little monk Dongtu Datang Yudi brother

Master Three Burials, that’s polite! Can you be a good friend?"

"Three burials?" The black-haired young man asked interestingly at this time: "I don't know what was buried."

The white-robed monk looked calm and said: "Three burials in the five internal organs temple, the young monk is really hungry."

The black-haired young man smiled slightly and said, "Youye, let's have a meal at noon...please treat this master to a meal."

"Okay." The blonde girl responded softly.

The white-robed monk said expectantly: "Eat meat!"

"Then steak." The black-haired young man... Boss Luo smiled and said, "Today's steak is 30% off."


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