Nine hundred and sixtieth chapters town magic tower
When Zi Chen saw Mo Wu Du's demon beast, his expression became strange.
Because it was clearly a standing pig, or a war pig. It looked funny, but everyone was very shocked.
At that time, Zi Chen looked down on the pig, but the pig's aura was very similar to that of a ghost. Of course, the ghost's aura was much purer than it.
The process of obtaining a ghost was not easy for Zi Chen. Part of it was the mysterious ghost holy talisman, and part was transformed from the ghost of the martial arts. After various adventures, the two finally merged and became a ghost.
The power of ghosts is obvious to all Zi Chen.
When he was lost in that world for the ghost soul-eating method, the ghost did not get lost and reminded him several times to wake him up.
This time Mowu came here to find an opportunity with the help of the pig. Zi Chen had a ghost with a purer aura around him, so he naturally wanted to give it a try.
Dian Lingsu glanced at Zi Chen and said, "I won't do this next time."
Zi Chen grinned and disappeared into thin air.
Those demons who entered this place will never be able to leave again, and they will definitely never be alive again.
After appearing, Zi Chen walked forward.
The door to the main hall has been closed.
He walked to the door, used both hands to push forward.
The palace door slowly opened and Zi Chen walked in.
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In Zi Chen's field of vision, there were some corpses scattered everywhere. Those corpses were mutilated, which should have been caused by the pig next to Mo Wudu.
There was a lot of pressure in the air, and every step forward seemed to be carrying a heavy weight.
If the previous events were all by chance, then now it is a test. Mowu alone can break through, which proves that there is indeed some means.
Of course, there are only some means.
The main hall in front was closed, and Zi Chen walked to the door.
Push the door open again.
A torrent seemed to appear in front of his eyes, and countless lights appeared in Zi Chen's field of vision.
A powerful black claw appeared in the light and headed straight for Zi Chen's neck.
Zi Chen raised his palm, and there was magic power blooming in his palm. There was a loud earthquake, and Zi Chen took a few steps back.
The light in front disappeared, and Zi Chen saw the pig-like demonic beast. There was a hint of surprise in the other person's somewhat bloody eyes.
Zi Chen looked forward through the open door of the palace. He saw Mo Wudu, who was standing there, bathed in black light, as if he was receiving some kind of inheritance.
Zi Chen's figure disappeared.
The next moment, he was in front of the Demonic Beast. With a huge earthquake, the Demonic Beast flew out and hit Mowu Du with his body, interrupting the opponent's opportunity.
Mo Wu stood up alone. When he saw Zi Chen, his face was full of disbelief.
He never fought an uncertain battle. Even if he knew that he could definitely kill Zi Chen, in order to prevent that from happening, he decided to let others hold him back first while he came here alone to take advantage of the opportunity.
But I didn't expect that the other party would arrive so quickly.
"you wanna die!"
The demon god's inheritance was interrupted, and Mo Wudu was furious. With a roar, he rushed towards Zi Chen.
A demonic shadow appeared above his clenched fist, and a powerful aura enveloped the surrounding area.
Looking at this punch, Zi Chen's expression remained unchanged, he clenched his fist and struck out.
His punches were not as violent as Mowu Du's, but when he punched out, the surrounding space seemed to change.
Mo Wudu's expression changed. This was due to his strength reaching a limit.
He didn't expect that the opponent, a mere eight-star, could control his power so well.
Zi Chen's fist seemed to be steady and not fast, but the oppressive aura made Mo Wu Du unable to even change his moves.
When the two fists met, energy surged out, and a ripple of magic power visible to the naked eye wreaked havoc in the hall.
Zi Chen's standing figure swayed slightly, while Mo Wu Du took a few steps back.
"Is this your power? It's nothing more than that."
Zi Chen smiled faintly, his tone was calm, but the sarcasm was obvious.
That punch was not considered weak, but in the Holy Spirit Realm, it was far from reaching the top level.
"Who are you?" Mo Wudu looked at Zi Chen in shock. It was the first time since he was born that the Eight Stars were able to repel him.
"A person who was angry after being tricked by you and decided to resist and take revenge." Zi Chen smiled.
"you wanna die!"
A cold light flashed in Mo Wu's single eye, and he began to form seals in his hand. A huge magic gun was looming.
The pressure around him became even stronger, and the ground in the hall seemed to begin to tremble slightly.
Zi Chen looked at Mo Wudu quietly, without deliberately accumulating strength.
"Go to hell!"
The spear trembled and headed straight towards Zi Chen, like a black lightning bolt.
The distance between the two sides was not far to begin with, but at this moment Mo Wu Du struck out with all his strength, making the attack arrive in an instant.
At this moment, the demon beast quietly appeared behind Zi Chen and also launched an attack on Zi Chen.
"It seems that you often use this trick, and the connection is very good."
Zi Chen smiled faintly, but he didn't know how to use his strength. Two rays of light appeared on their own.
One of them turned into a simple shield and appeared behind Zi Chen, blocking the demon beast's attack.
In front of Zi Chen, there was a spear. He used the spear as a stick and immediately smashed it down. With a roar, the spear, which was completely condensed by magic power, exploded.
After Gudun shook away the demon beast, he came to Zi Chen. Zi Chen had a spear in one hand and a shield in the other. He looked at Mo Wu Du with a slightly provocative look, "If you have any other means, just use it."
Mo Wudu's expression changed.
"Why, do you have a trump card that you are reluctant to use?"
Zi Chen's figure disappeared out of thin air, and the next moment he was in front of the pig-like demonic beast.
I saw two flashes of light and shadow, and the sound of collision of power was heard during it. After probably nearly a hundred collisions, the demon beast flew out and hit the ground hard.
The demon beast fell to the ground and coughed up blood, and was completely defeated by Zi Chen.
Mo Wudu, whose expression changed, no longer hesitated. As he waved his hand, a pagoda appeared in front of him. The tower was seven stories high, with magic light flowing on its surface.
"Suppression!"
Mo Wudu shouted angrily, and the pagoda flew high into the sky, and then expanded crazily.
The rules around him seemed to be pulled, and Zi Chen felt that his body was being restrained. Just when he looked slightly surprised, the pagoda fell from the sky and enveloped Zi Chen.
At this moment, a human-shaped pattern appeared on the bottom floor of the pagoda. It looked like Zi Chen, like an engraving.
"Damn it, I have to waste a single trip to the Demon Suppressing Tower to kill you. What a big loss!"