"In this tower realm, the hour, the climate, and the terrain are not constrained by nature, and too many prisoners who cannot be examined are imprisoned, and they will die of resentment, duke, you can follow closely behind Kang Long, and what you see and hear along the way, do not have pity and greedy desires, otherwise it will be like these four around. ”

In the middle of the words, the scene of progress was a barren land, a body with a dry body, in exile, full of devastation, shaking ghost eyes, staring at the people in front of them, hungry.

"These immortal and immortal bodies, either want to escape from the tower realm, or want to rob the place of the tower realm, get lost here, and when they run out of vitality, they set up a curse, petrified into immortal bodies, unable to see the sun, and wait endlessly in the tower realm. ”

The Duke of Great Xia looked at the shriveled corpses all over the ground with resentment, a pair of blood-red eyes, echoing hunger and thirst, over and over again, an undead crawled under him beggingly, and blocked the Marquis of Kanglong, and the undead were hysterical.

"The little lord is restrained. Majestic, awaken his consciousness, return to reality, the spirit of resentment can control the mind, gnaw at the spirit of the living to provide for itself.

Everyone was anxious to follow the dragon's footsteps, and the compass was restless in the guidance, avoiding the direction that was changing at every moment, choosing the safest path, and speeding forward.

"In the tower realm, these lingering resentful spirits have seven emotions, such as lust, joy, anger, sorrow, happiness, evil, shock, and fear. The six desires of eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind manipulate their respective supernatural powers to bewitch any living creature that enters the tower realm. ”

Talking eloquently, the Great Xia Imperial Pastor was so blue and purple that he was embarrassed.

Everyone walked through the quicksand with sharp needles, passed through the rolling wasteland of purgatory, walked through the snowy area made of blades, and the boiling West Sea, and saw the exiled West Sea fish people, shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

Walking into a dark domain, facing a bloody mouth with fangs, urging the rotten stench to pounce, the Marquis of Kanglong twisted the compass, the evil beast pounced on one side, and everyone entered another secluded road, sincerely afraid.

They all wanted to know about the creatures that suddenly appeared, and they looked suspiciously at what was going on around them.

"Imprisoning the three immortals of the demon clan, Emperor Bo, Huai Ghost, and Ying Zhao is a heavy prison, since Kanglong guards here, he has never set foot in it, and is only responsible for supplying the material needs of the seal consumption, so that the seal laid by the ancestor Fuxi himself is endless, and the earth immortal demon ancestor has been restrained in the heavy prison for more than 100 years. ”

In front of a stone door, there is a lifelike portrait of a vermilion bird, and the tide is chirping.

This is the originator of the immortal cultivation world, the immortal bird mount of the ancient Fuxi, and the vermilion bird is the phoenix.

The chaos of the ancient Pangu, the prototype of the mountains and seas, the dragon and the vermilion bird are conceived, the dragon is the inheritance of the heavenly fortune, and the replacement of the time is the succession, the phoenix inherits the human fortune, and the eternal reincarnation is in the mountains and seas continent.

Fu Xi is the first person to be chosen by Vermilion Bird, creating the order of cultivating immortals in the mountains and seas, and the phoenix totem is the supreme belief in the world of cultivating immortals, the flag emblem of Kunlun City.

Fuxi Feixian, Phoenix Pannie, was born in the ancient clan of Xiuxian, Lingshan family, a female name, 'Lingshan Jinxi'.

Born is the eyebrows and forehead bearing the phoenix fire, the phoenix pattern mark around the body, the lady of the sky, born in the fire, proud of all things.

Self-born has the mandate of heaven, who else is me, constantly stopping to be reborn, waiting for the appearance of the divine dragon destiny without dying, and quietly more than a hundred years have passed.

The brother of "Lingshan Jinxi" "Lingshan Jinxuan" has been married to the Daxia family in the Shangge of Kunlun City since he was a child, and the eldest princess Daxia Yinan, the marriage date is near.

The stone statue Vermilion Bird is used as a seal to protect the three great demon ancestors and earth immortals, and it is a seal laid by Fu Xi himself.

But seeing that the Marquis of Kanglong stretched out his hand, his palm held up a ball of gangqi, and the moon branch Tiangang followed suit, and everyone followed suit.

The Vermilion Bird Divine Bird absorbs the Qi, identifies the comer, and reads the names of all the people in the empty path, which is all strange.

The vermilion bird carved in stone jumped off the rock gate, combed its wing feathers, glanced at everyone, climbed the vertical pillar of the rock gate, and let out a sound, the rock gate opened, and everyone couldn't help but cover their noses.

A load-bearing pressure sensation made several of his followers shake their heels and become confused.

There is a huge 'fumigated grass' grease lamp lit in front of him, for many years, the whole prison is filled with a strong smell of fumigated grass, the moon branch Tiangang raised his big hand, the grease lamp went out, the ground was windy, and the smell of fumigated grass in the prison was moved to one side, opening up a comfortable space for everyone, and he walked in first.

This is a circular oval prison environment, and its special feature is that the entire cell is made of 'Emperor Tai Chess Stone', the mountain, sea, heaven and earth, the Kun hexagram, the seventh mountain range in the middle, and the small stones produced on the 'Xiu and Mountain'.

This is the realm of cultivating immortals and cultivating demons, any reptile and bird with natural abilities, if touched it will lose all its strength and become an ordinary body, Huigen will be lost.

Just like this grease lamp, the oil dyed and brewed from the 'smoked Chinese grass' in the secret realm of the Northern Wilderness, this herb has the energy efficiency of the restraint ability, the immortal demon body, colorless taste, and pervasive all day long.

The three cells are not equipped with doorways, they are built since they were built, leaving only one visitation hole, the size of a bowl, and the rest are completely closed, and each sarcophagus in the history is carved according to the body shape of the three earth immortals and demon ancestors.

Legend has it that Emperor Bo is fat and strong, Huai Ghost is thin and long, and Ying Zhao is the shortest of the three.

The first two only leave their heads exposed, and there are thick imperial chess stone slabs around them, and fine iron chains with curse seals are locked, and the talisman is suspended around them, bound day and night.

Non-divine soldiers and Vermilion Bird's true fire damage, these three Earth Immortal Demon Ancestors have immortal and immortal bodies, and they are detained here, and they are completely rigid and asleep day and night under the pressure of the Emperor's Chess Stone, Fuhua Grass and Fu Seal.

But among them, only the prison cell of Di Xianying Zhao, he was not covered with the emperor's stone slab like Emperor Bo and Huai Ghost.

The history of the dwarf craftsman clan in the chisel carving of the figure of the Ying Zhao, the sarcophagus had an accident, not detailed, the Fuxi Ascension Immortal Festival is coming, the tower prison hatchling, the spell seal takes effect, the dwarf craftsman clan changed the plan for the Ying Zhao to create a closed sarcophagus, locked it in the sarcophagus, and transported it into the tower prison.

Yuezhi Tiangang carefully pondered the content of the history, any strange existence.

Leaning closer, in front of the prison of Emperor Bo and Huai Ghost, he quietly looked at it, examined the unfamiliar faces, felt the famous figures, and pestled in surprise in front of him.

When he came to Yingzhao's cell, he looked at the sarcophagus resting inside, and frowned.

Suddenly pulled out the divine soldier 'boom!' neatly broke through the imperial chess stone cell where Ying Zhao was detained, the smoke and dust, the people behind him were stunned and dumbfounded, watching him drag the divine soldier into the prison cell with the rubble, and rushed towards the sarcophagus.

"The Duke has been bewitched by the Wraith," one of the attendants said in a lost voice.

It's unbelievable, Marquis Kanglong is the first soldier, holding his fists and sleeves, and he is full of hexagrams.

He is the one who understands best what this group of resentful spirits will do, who have lost their will.

This time he was silent, and suddenly broke open the heavy prison cell, which was really three points into the wood, which aroused everyone behind him to be eager to try.

In a panic, he watched Yuezhi Tiangang's every move, and saw him circling around the sarcophagus, and until the pestle was on his head, he suddenly rose up and stabbed down against the sarcophagus.

Once again, paralyzing everyone, they were terrified, and in the two static cells, Emperor Bo and Huai Ghost suddenly opened their eyes.

Yuezhi Tiangang pumped the divine soldiers, and the sarcophagus was destroyed, and there was nothing in the coffin.

"Damn!" he took a sip first, his face turned blue and his teeth gritted.

Everyone was startled, staring at them, Yuezhi Tiangang leaned down next to the sarcophagus, poked the divine soldier, and thought gloomily.

Seeing that the sarcophagus was empty, everyone lifted their guard, and was stunned, understanding what he had done.

"This sarcophagus is empty!" Duke Daxia approached, incredulous.

"Yes, in the past hundred years, the Demon Ancestor Immortal Ying Zhao has not been imprisoned in the tower realm at all, he has been at ease in the mountains and seas for more than a hundred years, and we don't know at all. Yuezhi Tiangang closed his eyes, rubbed the acupuncture points, and endured.

"It's... This... Why is that!" Unbelievable, strange thing, "The mark of the ancestors, the seal cannot be disordered..."Kang Long was full of doubts.

Great Xia Imperial Pastor, the seventh night of the moon branch approached, Great Xia Yuren curiously looked towards a prison cell, and a pair of bright eyes looked at each other.

"There are only a lot of unforeseen things in this, whether it is the ancestral period, or the present, or the future, it is more tricky than solving the dawn and sunset alliance, it is that the demon clan has risen in the dark, counting the days and making work!"

"You are destroying the Sunset Alliance, the identity of the demon who is full of thunder and lightning, he is the Demon Ancestor Land Immortal Yingzhao, he should have been detained here. Haruka pointed to the broken sarcophagus beneath him.

"When I saw you going to the realm of things, when I saw this person, I hesitated for a moment, I was convinced of three points, but it was a long time ago, I went to the White Tiger Hall to find out who he was, and then went to the tower realm to confirm his body..."

"I'm afraid that this time in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, the catastrophe will be inevitable!" closed his eyes gloomily, infecting everyone present, feeling lost.

The scene is like empty silence, one by one mixed feelings, unbelievable, if the demon cultivators rise, it can be described as a sea boiling landslide, and the wind is surging.

"Without further ado, the night..."Yuezhi Tiangang changed his decadence, even though he was not afraid of momentum and scolded the eight poles.