At this moment, Wang Muyang was closest to the Demon Suppression Tower, and he saw that there seemed to be a force in the Demon Suppression Tower, trying to break free from the ball lightning.

Suddenly......

"Boom—"

A coherent loud bang resounded throughout Zhongnan Mountain, and a violent explosion occurred in the Demon Suppression Tower, and a momentum like a sea of mountains and mountains suddenly exploded with the Demon Suppression Tower as the center.

The tremendous force of the impact leveled the trees in front of the cliff directly to the ground.

The disciples of the Humane Sect and the Demon Sect who were low in cultivation were scattered, and they were turned on their backs.

Wang Muyang hurriedly took out the Five Emperors Money Sword and stuck it on the ground, holding the Five Emperors Money Sword firmly with both hands, so that he was not swept away by the huge impact.

Behind him, the Jiuli Sect Master and the Zishan Spirit King were no better.

"Is it broken?" The Jiuli Sect Master hurriedly saw the Demon Suppression Tower, and it was difficult to hide the excitement in his eyes.

When the impact passed, Wang Muyang also hurriedly raised his eyes to look.

But they saw that the Demon Suppression Tower was still standing on the edge of the cliff, and it was not damaged in the slightest.

"What a joke!"

Wang Muyang couldn't believe his eyes, such a big formation just now, even if it hit the real earth immortal, he was afraid that he would be able to beat the earth immortal to ashes.

The Demon Suppression Tower is actually fine, how is this possible?

Could it be that when Chongyang Zibu enchanted the boundary, his strength was already above the earth immortals? It's impossible!

However, Maoshan opened the heavens and failed to break the demon tower, how to explain this.

Wang Muyang couldn't help but look up at the sky, the dark cloud vortex had long since disappeared, obviously the huge impact force just now had completely dispersed the dark cloud vortex.

"It's impossible, absolutely impossible!"

The most unacceptable reality was not Wang Muyang, but the Jiuli Sect Master, who roared and rushed to the foot of the Demon Suppression Tower: "Open it for me!" ”

The Jiuli Sect Master controlled his flying sword and struck straight at the door of the Demon Suppression Tower.

Suddenly, a powerful aura rushed out, directly breaking away the flying sword of the Jiuli Sect Master.

Feeling this breath, Wang Muyang, Zishan Spirit King, and Jiuli Sect Master were all stunned.

Rushing out of the Demon Suppression Tower, it was actually demonic energy!

How can it be demonic?

Wang Muyang frowned, a little puzzled: "Before the Maoshan Open Heaven Mantra was cast, although the demonic energy of the Demon Suppression Tower was heavy, it was blocked by the huge spiritual power, and it was impossible to break out of the Demon Suppression Tower. ”

"Now that the demonic energy can rush out of the Demon Suppression Tower, does it mean that the enchantment arranged by Chongyangzi has disappeared!"

Wang Muyang shouted with some excitement: "The Maoshan Open Heaven Mantra has not failed, it has broken through the barrier of Chongyangzi, and it is the monsters in the Demon Town Tower that are blocking us, not the barrier!" ”

When the Jiuli Sect Master and the Spirit King of Zishan heard Wang Muyang's words, they were also excited in their hearts.

The Spirit King of Zishan immediately rushed up and joined forces with the Jiuli Sect Master, wanting to open the door of the Demon Suppression Tower and rush into the Demon Suppression Tower to snatch the Demon Sword.

Not to be outdone, the other Dao Sect disciples and Demon Sect disciples rushed towards the Demon Suppression Tower.

Although there is little hope for grabbing the devil's sword with the top masters of today's supernatural world. But there is always an ideal, and what if it is realized?

Only Wang Muyang was still standing in place and did not rush forward.

Because he felt that the demonic aura just now was too huge, even stronger than the demonic aura on the Lishan Demon King.

"Hahaha......"

Just as everyone rushed to the foot of the Demon Suppression Tower, a burst of laughter suddenly came from the tower.

This laughter was full of demonic energy, and suddenly a huge pressure was suppressed, and the laughter poured into everyone's ears like a magic spell.

"Ahh My ears! ”

"My head hurts, help!"

Hearing this demonic laughter, many people with low cultivation immediately fell to the ground with their heads banged, screaming and rolling back and forth.

Wang Muyang hurriedly used his spiritual power to protect his facial features, so that he was not affected.

The Jiuli Sect Master and the Zishan Spirit King were also taken aback, and took two steps back, using their own strength to resist the terrifying laughter.

After a while, the laughter stopped.

There was a loud "boom", and the Demon Suppression Tower suddenly exploded into pieces.

The monsters in the Demon Suppression Tower scattered and fled, and the frightened screams of the monsters could be heard everywhere, and those Daomen disciples had a hard time resisting the laughter, and they didn't have the time to care about the fleeing demons.

But Wang Muyang found that something was wrong, the Demon Town Tower was built for more than 600 years, and there were not many monsters in the Demon Town. There are too few monsters who have escaped at the moment.

And looking at the frightened appearance of these monsters, they only care about fleeing for their lives, and they don't even take revenge for being suppressed, as if they are afraid of something in the demon suppression tower.

The laughter is still there, could it be that these monsters are afraid of this guy who makes the laughter?

There are countless big demons suppressed in the Demon Suppression Tower, and what kind of existence can make the big demons so fearful?

The laughter gradually stopped, and those Dao Sect disciples and Demon Sect disciples who had low cultivation felt better and stood up with difficulty.

Everyone's eyes suddenly fell on the shattered Demon Suppression Tower.

I saw a man covered in black gas standing there, his head bowed. The man was topless, had strange tattoos, and his long hair was disheveled, making it difficult to see his face.

The laughter just now was made by him.

"What a strong demonic spirit!" The Jiuli Sect Master couldn't help but frown.

Not to mention anything else, the laughter just now is enough to show the strength of this person.

"Who are you?" The Jiuli Sect Master couldn't help but ask.

"Me?" The man slowly raised his head, revealing an evil face with tattoos on half of his face. He smiled evilly: "Even I don't know the Ten Thousand Demon Immortals, and I dare to come and rob the Demon Sword and Ghost Hand?" ”

After speaking, the ten thousand demon immortals quacked and laughed.

Ten Thousand Demon Immortals?

Not only Wang Muyang looked confused, but everyone, including the Jiuli Sect Master and the Zishan Spirit King, was at a loss.

The name......

I've never heard of it!

Seeing everyone's confused expressions, the smile on the face of the Ten Thousand Demon Immortals instantly froze, and they glanced at everyone with a gloomy face.

"Hmph, a monster that has been suppressed in the Demon Suppression Tower also dares to call himself an immortal? The evil demon said crookedly, everyone went up and killed him together! ”

"That's right, the Devil's Knife Ghost Hand must be in the tower, kill him so that you can find the Devil's Knife Ghost Hand!"

The disciples of the Righteous Path and the disciples of the Demon Sect did not know the height of the sky, and they actually shouted.

"Kill me?"

Ten Thousand Demon Immortals laughed again, and suddenly there was a strange knife on his right hand. The Ten Thousand Demon Immortal licked the blade, and suddenly turned into a cloud of black gas, and black sword light suddenly flew out of the black gas, roaring and rushing towards everyone.

"Ahh

Suddenly, the whole cliff screamed and screamed.

Those Dao Sect disciples who cultivated to the ground, as well as the Demon Sect disciples, wanted to use magic weapons to resist the sword light, but the magic weapons in their hands were broken when they touched the Dao light. The sword light passed through the bodies of these people, leaving blood holes one after another.

In the face of the strange black knife light, most of the people were powerless to resist, and the slain turned on his back, and the screams resounded through Zhongnan Mountain.

Wang Muyang hurriedly urged the spiritual power, and the Five Emperors Money Sword was prosperous.

The black sword light hit the Five Emperors Money Sword, and Wang Muyang was so shocked that he slid backwards for more than ten meters before stopping.

The Spirit King of Zishan used his ability to summon the ghost king Lu Bu. The ghost king Lu Bu stood in front of the Zishan Spirit King, and Fang Tian's halberd danced wildly before blocking the black sword light.

The Jiuli Sect Master was also uncomfortable, controlling the flying sword to resist the black sword light, and he was also beaten back again and again.

(End of chapter)