Chapter 584: The Man in Brocade Clothes Who Died and Came Back to Life

Luo Xiaofeng arched his hand towards Wu Tianyang: "Dance hero, please!"

Wu Tianyang's smoke-like body had drifted into the Magic Smoke Tower like lightning.

The small door of the Magic Smoke Tower slowly closed again.

What surprised Luo Xiaofeng was that Wu Tianyang's grievances were collected into the Demon Smoke Tower, and those grievances that were circulating around in the past suddenly became stable and orderly. The pressure of the Demon Smoke Tower disappeared all at once.

Luo Xiaofeng was overjoyed!

As the resentment in the Magic Smoke Tower accumulated, the pressure in the entire Magic Smoke Tower also increased day by day. When the pressure in the Magic Smoke Tower reaches its limit, it will explode. Once the Demon Smoke Tower, which contains a large amount of resentment, explodes, the entire Demon Ghost Continent will be destroyed.

After Luo Xiaofeng got the Demon Smoke Tower, the mysterious little old man told Luo Xiaofeng to send the Demon Smoke Tower to the Netherworld Flame Realm. But Luo Xiaofeng found that although the resentment in the Demon Smoke Tower was accumulating more and more, it had not yet reached the limit! But Luo Xiaofeng knew that in order to prevent the Demon Smoke Tower from exploding, he would eventually have to send the Demon Smoke Tower to the Netherworld Realm. On this issue, Luo Xiaofeng has always been hesitant. If you don't send the Demon Smoke Tower to the Netherworld Realm, if the Demon Smoke Tower explodes, the consequences will be unimaginable. However, Luo Xiaofeng always felt that something seemed to be wrong here. Why did that mysterious little old man send the Demon Smoke Tower to the Netherworld Realm himself? Was this wishful thinking on the part of that mysterious little old man, or was he persecuted? Could this be a conspiracy in the Netherworld Realm?

Luo Xiaofeng knew that the large amount of resentment accumulated in the Demon Smoke Tower was actually an extremely powerful source of energy. If these resentful energies are to be controlled, it will be an inexhaustible source of energy. It's just that so far, Luo Xiaofeng doesn't know any way to control these resentment energies! Because these resentment energies are gathered in the Demon Smoke Tower, they all exist in a chaotic state. These chaotic grievance energies cannot be mobilized and used at all.

However, as soon as Wu Tianyang's resentment entered the Demon Smoke Tower just now, the resentment in the entire Demon Smoke Tower instantly became stable and orderly! Not only did the resentment in the Demon Smoke Tower instantly become stable and orderly, but even the pressure in the Demon Smoke Tower disappeared in an instant.

Luo Xiaofeng knew that Wu Tianyang's resentment had suppressed all the resentment in the Demon Smoke Tower. It can be said that Wu Tianyang's resentment is the king of resentment! As long as he controls this resentment of Wu Tianyang, he can control the resentment energy in the entire Demon Smoke Tower. Although the resentment energy in the Demon Smoke Tower is limited, the resentment between heaven and earth is endless. In other words, whoever controls the resentment energy of Wu Tianyang can control the endless resentment energy between heaven and earth.

"If you can control the resentment energy between heaven and earth, then you will have an inexhaustible source of energy!"

Luo Xiaofeng thought like this, and his face glowed with excitement!

"Brother Xiaofeng, I feel that this Magic Smoke Tower is my home...... Here, not only did my energy not get weaker, but it got stronger and stronger. Wu Tianyang, who was in the Magic Smoke Tower, said excitedly to Luo Xiaofeng.

Luo Xiaofeng said excitedly: "You are the king of resentment, when the energy gathers to a certain extent, maybe you can come back to life!"

Wu Tianyang was silent for a long time, and suddenly sighed: "I heard that if people want to return to Yang, they must cross the Nai He Bridge and drink Meng Po soup, and then they can be reincarnated! I have been dead for three years, and if I want to come back to life, I am afraid that I will ...... There is no hope. ”

Luo Xiaofeng frowned, and he didn't know what to say.

Wu Tianyang was silent in the Demon Smoke Tower for a while, and suddenly said: "You and I are destined, I live in your Demon Smoke Tower, and I am your subordinate, if it is useful for me to dance Tianyang, the little brother can command." ”

After Wu Tianyang said this, he fused with the thousands of grievances in the Demon Smoke Tower!

Luo Xiaofeng glanced at the shattered coffin board and dead bodies on the ground, and then looked at the verdant bamboo forest that could not be seen at a glance.

Until now, he still has many things he doesn't understand.

That mysterious brocade-clothed man, before he died, why did he press the precious Qiankun Flying Dragon Umbrella under his back?

The flying Qiankun Flying Dragon Umbrella obviously flew into the sky, why did it bring itself to the core underground layer of Julong City? Could it be that the dungeon of Julong City was not underground, but in the sky?

How did Wu Tianyang's resentment get here? Who is the deceased in the coffin?

Although the coffin was shattered, Luo Xiaofeng couldn't see the dead in the coffin clearly.

The deceased was wrapped in bright red satin, three layers inside and three layers outside, impermeable!

Luo Xiaofeng slowly squatted down, and he carefully lifted the red satin. The first layer is lifted, and there is a second layer. The second layer is lifted, and there is a third layer. The third layer was opened, and the face of the deceased was completely presented in front of Luo Xiaofeng's eyes.

As soon as Luo Xiaofeng saw the face of the deceased, he was stunned.

The deceased's face was clean and white, and the deceased's eyes were closed, but the white, fat face had an expression that seemed to be smiling rather than smiling.

Luo Xiaofeng only glanced at it, and then was stunned. This face, he is very familiar!

The dead man in the coffin turned out to be the brocade-clothed man who died in the small courtyard before.

What's going on?

Luo Xiaofeng came here on the Qiankun Flying Dragon Umbrella. In such a short period of time, the people of Julong City actually put the brocade man into the coffin.

Luo Xiaofeng stared closely at the white and fat face in front of him, slowly stood up, and suddenly said, "Lord Fei has slept long enough this night, and it's time to wake up." ”

The brocade-clothed man lying on the shroud suddenly moved, his straight thighs slowly curled up, his arms moved, and his bent arms were gradually straightened.

The corpse is moving, and the average person will definitely be scared to death. But Luo Xiaofeng still stared at the deceased's face tightly, as if he had already expected all these changes.

The smile on the face of the brocade man became more and more, and the closed eyes suddenly opened.

Luo Xiaofeng glared at the face of the brocade-clothed man.

The brocade-clothed man also looked at Luo Xiaofeng with wide eyes.

"Little brother has good eyesight, I really admire it now. The brocade-clothed man got up, and he looked at Luo Xiaofeng with a playful face.

Luo Xiaofeng sneered: "Lord Fei has won the prize, if my eyesight is good, how can I be deceived so badly by you?"

The brocade-clothed man waved at Luo Xiaofeng and said, "Little brother misunderstood, this is the rule of Julong City, and I can't help it." ”

Luo Xiaofeng looked at the Jinyi man coldly: "What kind of rule is this? The brains of your group are simply kicked by donkeys!"

The Jinyi man still gave Luo Xiaofeng a smile on his face: "I'm sorry, I'm really embarrassed!"

"You and that woman are lying to me in partnership!" Luo Xiaofeng said angrily: "What do you mean by doing this? It seems that your position as the head of the Guardian Army in Julong City has no relationship with me." ”

(End of chapter)