Suddenly, a burst of screams came, the voice was extremely familiar, interrupting the scriptures that Luo Yu was silently reciting in his heart, Luo Yu raised his eyes with difficulty, and saw that a circular circle of light appeared in front of him at some point, the diameter of the aperture was about one meter, from inside Luo Yu vaguely saw a huge copper pillar standing there, there were coals in the copper pillar, which was burned red, and there was a person who was tied to the copper pillar by a group of ghosts, just like the cannon burning punishment used by the king of Yin Shang period.

Luo Yu quickly recognized that it was the Bronze Pillar Hell of the sixth of the eighteenth layer of hells, and the person who was tortured was his sister Luo Xue!

Luo Yu's mind was suddenly in chaos, and the flames around him swept in together, and his body was instantly surrounded by a sea of fire!

In a palace full of gold and luxury, an emperor full of jewels sits on a throne and watches dozens of sexy-dressed dancers in the center of the palace perform seductive dances.

On both sides of the palace, the civil and military generals sat in columns, in front of them, each had a table full of delicious elixir, and the civil and military officials pushed the cups and changed the lamps, and staggered the chips, so comfortable.

The emperor observed his courtiers, although they seemed to be drinking and having fun, but their eyes were full of clarity, and at first glance they were not caught in it at all, he nodded with satisfaction, such a group of courtiers can afford the heavy responsibility of the dynasty.

He raised his glass and greeted the courtiers, and was expecting their response, when an unquestionable voice sounded in the palace: "Let him go." ”

With the sound of these words, there seemed to be a gust of wind blowing in the palace, a gust of wind called the years.

I saw that the civil ministers and military generals and all the dancing girls in the palace dissipated in this wind, and the original splendid palace gradually collapsed and decayed, turning into the dust of history, and the luxurious palace became a dark hall in the blink of an eye.

In the center of this hall, a beam of light shone down from above, and in the only place illuminated by the light, there was a black chair of extremely gorgeous shape, on which sat a person, he was dressed in a black robe, covering his whole body, only his hands and head were exposed, he had a lot of bracelets on his hands, ten fingers were full of rings, and he also wore an extremely gorgeous necklace around his neck, his face was a little dry, and it could even be said to be skin and bones, and it looked like a dried corpse, and above his head, there was a crown of pure gold, under the light of the beam, Sparkling.

"Why?" The man in the black chair had a hoarse voice, and his tone was full of irrepressible anger.

In the darkness, a figure in green clothes gradually approached, and his appearance was gradually illuminated by the light, that person was actually Yan Shu.

"It's up to me." Yan Shu's tone was very confident.

The man slowly raised his head and looked at him, very disdainful: "You? Just you little fox? What qualifications do you have to make the deity give up the prey that he has so hard to get? ”

Yan Shu walked into the aperture and walked to the man's chair, his head tilted slightly to look down at him, and his tone was even more disdainful: "When did a dream demon also be qualified to call himself a deity?" There are really no tigers in the mountains, and the monkey is the king, and your demons are becoming more and more unsuccessful. ”

The dream demon sitting on the chair seemed to have been poked in the sore spot by Yan Shu, he raised his head suddenly, looked at Yan Shu with his eyes that emitted green light, and gritted his teeth as if he wanted to eat Yan Shu: "How do you know?" ”

Yan Shu completely ignored the hideousness on his face, wanting to scare him, it was impossible: "The Nightmare has lost its trace thousands of years ago, and now that the heavens and the earth are in the end of the law era, it is difficult for a demon lord of Nightmare level to appear again." Besides, with this faint demonic aura on your body, how can it be a nightmare, you are just a little dream demon who has transformed into a human form, relying on this little trick to anesthetize himself. It's not for a little devil like you, King! ”

There is a folk saying that there are nine demons and one nightmare, which means that the nine demons may not be able to produce a nightmare, and the strength of a nightmare, the nine demons may not be able to compare. However, the actual situation is far beyond the ratio of nine, and the appearance of the nightmare is too difficult, not to mention the harsh conditions, even the hurdle from the demon to the nightmare has stumped countless talented demons.

"Enough!" The dream demon shouted, his dry hands slapped the seat, and he slowly stood up and glared at Yan Shu angrily: "What if the deity is a dream demon?" In this tower, the deity is the master, and the deity is the absolute king! You have just cultivated to the point where you can turn into a human form, and your cultivation is far worse than that of the deity, what qualifications do you have to look down on the deity, you little fox! ”

The mud plough tower was refined by that person's companion thousands of years ago, in order to standardize the order of the yin and yang worlds, and prevent the yin spirits from doing evil everywhere, the mud plough tower was the representative of the punishment of the underworld back then, and it is also the model and core of today's hell, so the so-called mud plough tower held by the dream demon is obviously not the body.

However, even the projection of the mud plough tower cannot be underestimated, because this tower obviously has the origin of its own body, and the price of underestimating it is that the soul is scattered, and there will be no chance of reincarnation.

It's just that I don't know how this tower came about, Yan Shu felt its state, obviously it was cultivated very well, so its existence time will naturally not be short, it is likely that it was separated from such a projection tower not long after the appearance of the mud plough tower thousands of years ago.

However, what does it matter about these, even if it is a real mud plough tower, Yan Shu will not be afraid, because of that person, even more, because of his own strength!

Yan Shu calmly looked at the angry dream demon in front of him, under his deliberate coercion, Yan Shu was not affected at all, he snorted coldly: "Open your eyes and take a good look, my cultivation is really only that weak?" ”

When the dream demon heard him say this, his eyes suddenly flashed green, and he carefully confirmed Yan Shu's cultivation, but this glance surprised him a lot, the little fox in his eyes was actually a nine-tailed sky fox!

But he was just surprised, because the aura of heaven and earth has become weaker and weaker over the years, and it is already extremely difficult to come up with a nine-tailed sky fox, but the nine-tailed sky fox is at the level of a big demon, and his dream demon is also a demon in size, which is equivalent to his level, and he has lived for thousands of years, and in terms of combat experience, it is by no means comparable to the fox in front of him, who is very young.

Dream Demon sneered: "I didn't expect you to cultivate the ninth tail at a young age and achieve the Heavenly Fox, if it was usual, the deity would naturally not provoke you, but if you want the deity to give up the prey, it is impossible, not to mention that you actually ran to the territory of the deity, the deity will refine you today, suck up your demonic energy, plus the disciples of the two Daomen and the Buddha Gate in the tower, maybe there will be a chance to advance to become a nightmare!" ”

It's just that as soon as the dream demon's words fell, a shocking demonic aura emanated from Yan Shu's body, and the black robe on the dream demon's body was blown hunting, and his expression suddenly changed from greed to horror.

Yan Shu looked at him and smiled proudly: "Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox?" I wasn't a hundred years ago! ”

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