Chapter 477: Nine-Story Demon Tower

Seven Star Island, Central Plaza.

At this moment, the heroes gathered, so lively.

Standing in the corner, Deng Jiuling stood with his hands in his hands, quietly looking at the pagoda in front of him.

This pagoda, nine storeys high, is extremely spectacular.

On the stone tablet in front of the pagoda, the word "demon tower" is written.

The area around this nine-story pagoda is full of all kinds of dried corpses and bones, including human bones and all kinds of huge beasts. The bones are full of white bones, and it is shocking.

Even if they were far away, the gloomy aura that permeated the trial tower still made people shudder and tremble.

"It's clearly a pagoda, why are there so many disgusting things?" Mo Ruxue, who came to the trial tower for the first time. The little face is a little pale.

"The trial tower's original name is the Demon Tower, and because it is nine stories high, it is also called the Nine-Story Demon Tower. Mo Wu said with a smile.

It's just that although Mo Wu laughed no matter how much he laughed, his pretty face was a little pale, and he obviously couldn't stand such a terrifying pagoda.

"In fact, this is a pagoda, but in ancient times, a certain Buddhist sect used to subdue demons and eliminate demons. Mo Fei explained.

Buddhism pays attention to "the boundless sea of bitterness is the shore", and the security of the South China Sea in ancient times was not good, and all kinds of giant beasts were raging.

In the troubled times, there is a group of chivalrous people, who rise up to eliminate demons and defend the way, and have justice in their hearts.

This stupa contains endless Dharma and is best suited for suppressing demons.

As for those demons that could not be purified, they were naturally killed and hung high around the pagoda.

After such a long time, the whole stupa becomes monstrous. It's chilling.

But in fact, this is still a pagoda, and it is the brainchild of the predecessors of the ancient Buddhism, the demon guard.

That's the truth!

After hearing Mo Fei's story, everyone nodded their heads to the Buddhist sect that had disappeared into the torrent of history. With the highest respect.

"It is precisely because this is a pagoda that contains immeasurable Buddhism, so although the nine-story demon pagoda is dangerous, there is still a trace of vitality left in the nine deaths. Mo Wu laughed.

"However, the fourth-layer pagoda is already amazingly difficult, although the eldest brother has good martial arts, he must pay attention. Mo Fei said solemnly.

"Don't worry, I can do it. Deng Jiuling nodded.

"Silence!" a majestic and old voice resounded through the sky in an instant.

As soon as the words fell, a white-haired old man wearing a monk's robe and a solemn appearance appeared in front of everyone.

"One Light Ancestor. Everyone saluted with respectful faces.

"Yideng is the Buddhist cultivation of my Mo family, he has been guarding this place for a hundred years, and he is a respected monk, but his temper is not very good. Mo Wu lowered his voice and stuck out his tongue at Deng Jiuling.

"Shouldn't you have been playful when you were a child and were spanked by a lamp ancestor?" Deng Jiuling smiled casually.

Burst!

Hearing this, Mo Wuqiao's face turned red and she was embarrassed.

Is there really such a thing? Deng Jiu Lingle was happy.

Mo Wu is the eldest lady of the Mo family, she is not afraid of heaven and earth, but there will be times when she is afraid of people?

Since this lamp ancestor dared to beat Mo Wu's buttocks, this shows that he is not only outstanding in martial arts. And he has a very high status in the Mo family.

At least the status of the One Light Ancestor is higher than that of the White Eyebrow Ancestor!

Through his eyes, Deng Jiuling looked curiously at the ancestor of a lamp.

Unexpectedly, Deng Jiuling's invincible spiritual power fell on the body of a lamp ancestor, like mud and stone sinking into the sea, without causing a ripple.

"It's worthy of a Buddhist practice. It's so powerful. Deng Jiuling was immediately moved.

The divine eyes could not detect the other party's cultivation, which showed that the other party was either carrying a treasure or much stronger than Deng Jiuling.

Obviously, the One Light Ancestor should be the second case.

"The Mo family is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, just a casual ancestor, and it is so powerful. Deng Jiuling was a little speechless.

Fortunately, Mo Jiande died. It hasn't been known by the Mo family yet.

Otherwise, even if Mo Yu did not pursue the death of Mo Liancheng, Mo Yu would hunt down Deng Jiuling because of Mo Jiande's death.

Mo Yu is the son of the South China Sea, and Mo Wu and Mo Jiande are all brothers and sisters of the same father and mother.

Mo Liancheng is the half-brother, although he is also Mo Yu's brother. The relationship is not so close anymore.

Therefore, Mo Yu can tolerate Deng Jiuling killing Mo Liancheng, but it is absolutely impossible to tolerate Deng Jiuling killing Mo Jiande.

Fortunately, this matter has not yet been exposed, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

"Looks like I'm going to have to speed up and help Mo Fei win the championship as soon as possible, so as to avoid local trouble. Deng Jiuling thought secretly.

"Now that the trialists have arrived, the trial has officially begun. The majestic voice of the ancestor resounded throughout the audience again.

As soon as the words fell, there were immediately cheongsam beauties with beautiful legs, and they issued trial tokens to everyone in turn.

When it was Deng Jiuling's turn, Mo Hu suddenly said: "Deng Jiuling, you lucky boy, if you don't eat soft rice, how can you get a trial token?"

"Even if I don't need this trial token, I can go to the trial tower. Deng Jiuling said lightly.

Flutter!

Hearing this, all the children of the Mo family were happy.

"The trial token is extremely precious, if it weren't for this competition, how could people get it?"

"Yes. In the past few decades, my Mo family has hardly issued a trial order, how can this kid have it?"

The crowd was talking and mocking.

Deng Jiuling didn't talk nonsense, and touched a token on his waist.

Bang!

When you see the token clearly. The audience shook.

"Is it really a trial token?"

"Heaven-level token!" Mo Wu exclaimed.

"What, it's the highest heavenly level?"

"We, the disciples of the Mo family, can only get the prefecture-level token at the most, and the foreign aid of today's trial is just the Xuan level. ”

Airplanes!

The audience was shaken!

Even the Ancestor of the First Light couldn't help but glance at Deng Jiuling more, and his old eyes were full of shock.

"The South China Sea Auction. Your Mo family entrusts the Ren family to auction a stone, and I am the buyer. Deng Jiuling said lightly.

"I see. Hearing this, everyone suddenly realized.

At the time of the South China Sea Auction Conference, the Mo family did host a stone, and whoever bought it could get a chance to practice.

It's just that what no one expected was the trial token. It's actually a heaven-level token.

"There are four levels of Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, and the heavenly level represents the Supreme, and in my Mo family, only Mo Yu has it. Mo Fei said enviously.

"The heaven-level token is indeed a good thing for my Mo family disciples, it allows us to keep breaking the tower, and we can break through the tower at will without being limited by the number of times. ”

Mo Wu shook his head and said: "But for foreign aid, this kind of token can only be used once, it only means that Deng Jiuling has opened a one-time opportunity to break into the ninth floor of the tower, that's all." ”

Hearing this, the heroes were all stunned and shook their heads.

The Trial Tower is unpredictable, as long as you can break through the first three floors, it will be enough to pass the audition and enter the next round of the Legacy War.

Even Mo Yu, the son of the South China Sea, was not optimistic that Deng Jiuling would be able to break through the fourth layer.

"Even if you open the nine-story demon tower, you will have access to all the floors. But can you make it through the third hurdle?" said Mohu with a gloomy smile.

"Young Master Tiger once broke through the third floor, and he was only nineteen years old at the time!" said the butler proudly.

Hearing this, everyone was moved.

Breaking through the third floor at the age of nineteen is really remarkable.

"The auspicious time has arrived, and the top ten foreign aides are in place, and they will break through in the order of the draw. The majestic voice of the ancestor resounded throughout the audience again.

Hearing this, the Flame Ancestor was the first to stand up and said respectfully to the One Light Ancestor: "Please also ask the seniors to open the trial tower." ”

"Please. Yideng Ancestor nodded and gently pushed the tower door.

Bang!

This huge stone gate, which weighed 10,000 catties, was pushed open by the ancestor of a lamp with his bare hands, and everyone who watched was moved.

"Although the Trial Tower has no defense, just by virtue of the peerless cultivation of the One Light Ancestor, it is enough to deter the heroes. Deng Jiuling thought secretly.

According to Deng Jiuling's estimate, the cultivation of the First Lamp Ancestor, even if it is not a consummation realm, is not much worse.

The realm of perfection is the meaning of the Nine Rank Grandmaster.

At the beginning, Deng Jiuling had a decisive battle with the "Sword King" Yamamoto Kazuno. Yamamoto Kazuno's cultivation is the realm of nine perfections.

It's just that Yamamoto Kazuno is a "loose cultivator", and his martial arts are miscellaneous but not refined, and he was caught off guard by Deng Jiuling.

The clansmen of the Mo family are all from the family and the family, and they are all from the Xuanmen Sect.

Even if it is the peak of the eighth rank like the white-eyed ancestor, he can still instantly kill the Yamamoto Kazuno of the ninth grade.

Therefore, the Mo family's nine-rank grandmaster definitely has the power to be invincible at the same level and despise other consummation realms.

This point, from the fact that a lamp ancestor pushes 10,000 catties of boulders with his bare hands, it is enough to spy on one or two.

However, when they thought of the age of the ancestor of Yideng, everyone was relieved.

"There is no time limit. If you are in danger and crush the trial token, you will be moved out in an instant by the ancient formation. The Ancestor of the First Light admonished.

"Yes, Senpai. The Flame Ancestor nodded, and stepped into the trial tower with a confident expression.

Rumble!

After about a stick of incense, I saw the first floor of the trial tower, and suddenly the white mangs were in full bloom.

"Yes, the first level was cleared, and the results were passed. Yideng Ancestor squinted and nodded.

Seeing Deng Jiuling's eyes puzzled, Mo Wu's lips opened slightly, and explained:

"Every time the stupa is lit once, it means that someone has cleared this floor. ”

"White means passing, black means failing, and green means excellent. ”

"Blue represents perfection and orange represents great perfection. ”

"Gold represents perfection and red represents death. ”

Hear the words. Deng Jiuling nodded, and secretly said that this nine-story demon tower is really powerful, and it is worthy of being the tower of the ancient Buddhism to suppress demons.

Between contemplation, the second floor of the trial tower was also lit up with white light.

Soon, the third floor of the trial tower was also lit up with white rays.

Then, the fourth layer suddenly appeared with black light.

Wow!

The next moment, the Flame Ancestor, covered in blood, appeared in front of everyone.

"The fourth layer, so strong ......"

Bang Dang!

After barely saying this, the Flame Ancestor fell to the ground with a bang. Fainted.

The fourth layer of the trial tower corresponds to the realm of the eighth-rank grandmaster, and it is also the most pinnacle realm.

Therefore, it is very normal that the Flame Ancestor can't break through.

But this scene cast a shadow on the hearts of many of the next trialists.

"Next. "A lamp of the majestic voice of the ancestor. Ringing again.