In front of the Snake King Palace, Su Gu fell to the ground, and the palace people immediately greeted him, bent down and saluted, and said, "Niangniang, the two guests who came before left this morning." ”

"Where did you go?" she asked.

Gong said: "The slave doesn't know, the son named Han Qizi said that you should not go to him, when you find what he wants, he will naturally come to you." ”

Sure enough, it was him.

Su Gu's eyes were cold, he stretched out his hand, and a transmission ball condensed out of his palm, carrying her news, and quickly headed towards the mortal world.

Ghost Venerable has appeared, she told Hua Yao the news, to rescue Xiao Tuanzi, she must have two preparations, on the one hand, she needs to find the Soul Chasing Whip, on the other hand, she has to deal with Ghost Venerable.

Ghost Zun's deal with her, she doesn't believe in Ghost Zun, if she can kill Ghost Zun, it is naturally best to rescue Xiao Tuanzi, but if she can't kill Ghost Zun, she will take the soul chasing whip and gamble.

At the same time, in the mortal world, leaving the demon world, in the scorching desert, Han Qizi walked forward, and the little monk behind him followed, some couldn't catch up with his footsteps, and said anxiously: "Han Gongzi, you slow down, wait for me." ”

In the endless desert, the yellow sand was hot, and the wind swept the sand belt on the dunes, and "Han Qizi" saw a huge sand mountain in front of him, and he looked up at the sand mountain in front of him.

The little monk followed his gaze and saw a huge sand mountain in front of him, surrounded by the wind and the sand mountain, rolling up gusts of wind and sand.

However, in the eyes of "Han Qizi", there was a lingering ghost qi in front of him, and the blood-red ghost qi enveloped the entire sand mountain, he raised his hand, and the palm of his hand was a blood-red power condensation, and he slapped it out, only to hear a loud "boom", and the sand mountain in front of him collapsed.

At the moment of collapse, a huge wind rolled up, blowing the little monk stumbling and being swept away by the wind, the little monk screamed in fright, rolled down the sand dune, stretched out his head in the wind, and looked at the scene in front of him with trembling.

I saw that in the body of "Han Qizi", a blood-red figure split out and condensed into a human form.

That person, dressed in black clothes, with long hair like ink tied up and a jade crown tied up, a handsome face was sickly and weirdly pale, and there was an evil aura that could not be concealed between his eyebrows, and his body was suddenly red with blood, the wind in front of him finally stopped, and the huge Futu Pagoda hidden in the sand mountain also appeared in front of people's eyes.

The little monk looked at the huge Futu Pagoda in front of him in shock.

The erosion of the years and the imprisonment of time, so that it has long lost its former brilliance, the huge tower body and the scorching sun is gray and black, the layers of tower eaves are lined up one after another, the gray and black tower body wall skin is mottled, the ghost Zun walked over, as he approached, the tower body in front of him immediately popped out a golden enchantment, "hum" sound, blocking the footsteps of the forward.

The little monk looked at the scriptures that popped up on the golden barrier, which was a purification mantra belonging to Buddhism.

What is it that is locked up in the Floating Tower?

The little monk looked at the person who came out of Han Qizi's body in horror, watched the crimson power condensed around him, and walked towards the tower body, and the moment he forcibly entered, he saw the golden enchantment shatter violently.

What the hell is he? He can not be afraid of purifying the enchantment.

As the barrier was broken, there was a roar in the Futu Tower, and the angry roar shook the little monk to cover his ears in pain.

The voice seemed to come from hell, evil, and rage.

(Markor Literature-)