Xiao Tao, who was sitting on the throne of the black stone, couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood again, but it fell strangely on the white sarcophagus in front of him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He couldn't see it at this time, Xiao Le and Master Ding, who had changed their appearance greatly, were much more burly and powerful than before. Even Xiao Le, who was petite before, was bloated at this time compared to a two-meter man, which was not much different.

The monster that swallowed the red box began to shrink a lot smaller at this time, and gradually, it actually had the general appearance of a person, but the characteristics of the beasts before were still there, and they still looked so weird.

"Ho-ho, human, give me death!"

It was the monster that spoke, but Xiao Le and Master Ding responded with some weird beast roars.

And Xiao Tao's body seemed to be sucked there by the Black Stone Throne, and he couldn't move, and looking at his expression, it was obvious that he was being squeezed by great force, and the exposed skin and flesh were twisted abnormally.

The wings on his back trembled, and the monster that stood up stretched out his arms, and a pair of tiger claws viciously grabbed the two people in front of him, and the long tail behind him also stopped, and with a kick, it also drew towards the two.

As if it was infected by the blood mist here, and as if the red box had fallen off and left, touching some mechanism, the white sarcophagus slowly changed a little. On the surface where nothing could be seen, blood-colored runes appeared.

But no one paid attention to those, Xiao Tao was too busy to take care of himself at this time, Xiao Le and Master Ding had changed their appearance since a few breaths ago, and they were also as deep as the sea and after swallowing the red box, there were some monsters in human form, desperately fighting. Just looking at the appearance of the two, it won't last long.

Not good, there is a situation! A strange sense of crisis made Xiao Tao's heart sink, and his complexion changed greatly, and the golden Buddha light on his body instantly became blazing, like a circle of golden light flames.

But Xiao Tao still couldn't move, and the black wooden cane in his hand struck the seat next to him, but it didn't have any effect except for a muffled knocking sound.

Xiao Le and Master Ding joined forces to fight with the monster, and reluctantly relied on the powerful weapon in their hands, leaving a lot of deep wounds on the body of the monster that stood up. The blood-colored flesh wing on its right side was also torn apart by the two of them, losing its previous flexible posture.

But the two of them were not much better, like a disabled man with incomplete hands and feet, covered in blood and looking crazy with one hand or one foot, fighting with that monster with an extremely fierce battle.

Except for the slightly different weapons in their hands, people who are not familiar with them at this time will not be able to tell which one is which at a glance, because the same madness and blood are covered in blood, and the body shape is also a little weird and scary, which is really afraid to look closely.

And just when Xiao Tao sensed that there was something abnormal here, the blood mist that filled the place everywhere had completely filled this place, except for the vicinity of the black throne and the white coffin, there was no place to spare.

The ground that began to tremble around did not affect the three strange figures who were still fighting fiercely. The space that was originally quite spacious also began to squeeze over at this time, slowly compressing the limited space nearby.

"Nope! No! He's still in there! ”

Xue Ke'er struggled to rush forward, but Xiao Jin'er and Deng Yanjun grabbed her desperately. The pastor also brought Master Zhou, Zhong Wu and other cultivators and soldiers to block in front of them.

"This, this is the true face of the Kunlun Tower!"

The few remaining scholars who stood not far away were also experts who were familiar with myths and folklore, and after coming into contact with the circle of cultivators, many of their previous concepts had undergone earth-shaking changes. At this time, it looked like it was lifted into the air by a mysterious force, and the Kunlun Tower, which began to glow with a strange divine light, was full of horror in his eyes.

"Damn it, you can't use electronic devices, you can't take pictures and videos!"

In the nearby range of dozens of kilometers, in the image of the Kunlun Tower, many modern advanced electronic devices, which are not functioning, are only working, or trying to open, will have a small explosion at that moment. The serious ones have already blown up many unsuspecting people to mild or serious disabilities.

On the nine-story Kunlun Tower, a cloud of half-gold and half-red clouds covered the sky above. And the tower body floating there, as if looking for some kind of trajectory, began to slowly rotate.

"Look, there's a coffin flying out!"

Mao Shan and Zhong Wu, who had an excellent purpose, saw a white coffin suddenly fly out from the blood-colored vortex on the spire, and shouted in a somewhat stunned voice.

"Be careful, there's something else coming out!"

Lama Zhiyan and Master Zhou, who were cultivators who were not low in Taoism, also found another strange-looking thing, hanging under the coffin, and falling to the ground together.

From the Kunlun Tower rising from the ground, to floating and spinning, to floating out of the white sarcophagus, and finally suddenly disappearing from everyone's field of vision, it was only a few breaths of time.

The tears on Xue Ke'er's face had already washed her little face clean, and she suddenly sat on the ground at this time, looking at the place where Kunlun Tower disappeared in a daze.

A gust of wind blew, and a somewhat familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of the girl who had lost her mind, stretched out her palm like a cloud and mist, and stretched out the tear stains on her cheeks.

"Master Xiao!"

Xiao Jin'er and the nearest Master Fan and a few cultivators who were standing were the first to react, and recognized the figure for the first time with their not low cultivation.

Hearing this, the figure turned his head and nodded to a few greeting people, his eyes glowing with blue and blue. The corners of his mouth showed a little indifferent smile, and then he looked at the girl who stood up with some excitement in front of him, and his cloud-like eyes were full of love and pity.

"It's him, it's Brother Tao there! Chief, Sha, go there and help him! ”

Xue Ke'er got up with a full of surprise, pointed to the white sarcophagus that had slowly fallen in the distance, and shouted urgently to the few people beside him.

"Quick, go over and have a look!" "No matter what it is, coming out of the legendary Kunlun Tower must not be an ordinary thing!"

A group of people, led by Master Zhou and Lama Zhiyan, Mao Shan and Zhong Wu, as well as the pastor and Xue Ke'er, dozens of people ran towards the white sarcophagus.

"Amitabha, good, good! The Tao of Heaven and Earth is the lifeblood of the reincarnation of heaven and earth in the world! Dust, you can also go and have a look! ”

"Yes, Master!"

Two figures walked in the distance, one in a practice sportswear and with a bare head, and after answering the person standing next to him, he walked towards here.

The other person standing there was a little thin, but for some reason, it gave people a sense of being tall and majestic. He was dressed in patches and patches and shabby monk's robes, wearing a plain monk's hat, a large string of Buddhist beads hanging on his chest, and a string in his hand. There was no trace of black in the eyes he opened, but he was looking at the white sarcophagus that fell to the ground where the Kunlun Tower disappeared.