"Yuan Xiucheng, this kid you're looking for is very interesting. ”

In the dilapidated wooden house in Kutou Alley, a black shadow looked at Xu Han, who was constantly absorbing a layer of the lowest phantom demonic power in those images, and suddenly mocked.

As soon as these words came out, all the black shadows around them also turned their heads to look at the image where Xu Han was at that time, and their faces became strange.

They had been watching for four or five hours, which was naturally an incredible thing for ordinary people, but for these strong people, this was just the most basic concentration.

Don't say four or five hours, with their cultivation for the past ten days and half a month, it is not a big deal, not to mention that what came here is only a projection, and it does not affect their deity.

And in the past four or five hours, the rest of the people they selected have probably approached the center of the first layer of the Demon Suppression Tower, and some have even gone to the second layer, but Xu Han, who is walking with the Nangong sisters and brothers, has stopped and stopped all the way, and every illusion demon has never let go, and all of them have been killed by him, and the demonic power has been ingested into the body without leaving any trace of it.

The black shadows who noticed this also looked at Yuan Xiucheng on the side at that time, and said in a mocking tone: "It seems that this young man who is looking for by Yuan Daren seems to have forgotten what he is here for, right? ”

After all, Yuan Xiucheng was a Yama who had only been promoted in the past few years, and he was assigned to Great Xia.

You must know that before this, almost all the forces of the Senluo Hall were entrenched in the Great Zhou, and the Great Xia was a cake that had never been set foot in for the Senluo Palace, and now, Yuan Xiucheng wanted to eat this cake alone, which naturally attracted the jealousy of everyone. As the Senluo Hall figured out the situation in Liu Sheng's body, the so-called half-demons were no longer unusual, and there were more and more half-demons created in the hands of the Yama of each hall, of course, there was also a huge problem that plagued them, that is, the dependence of the half-demons on the demon pill.

And now the ten halls of Yama are almost all involved in this matter of seizing the essence blood, the so-called purpose is naturally to solve the matter of the half-demon, and secondly, it is to take the lead in seizing the essence blood, make the first contribution, and kill the prestige of this hot Yuan Xiucheng in the hands of the co-master of the Senluo Hall and the King of Jizo.

Of course, Yuan Xiucheng understood the thoughts of these old foxes, his eyes froze at that time, and he said in a deep voice: "Let you laugh, Yuan believes that he has his own opinions." ”

Yuan Xiucheng also didn't understand what Xu Han was thinking, but with his understanding of Xu Han, this young man would never do such a stupid thing, not to mention that until now, he could only believe in the other party.

Thinking of this, his eyes suddenly narrowed, staring at the young man in the light and shadow, and secretly said in his heart: Xu Han, don't let down Yuan.

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The Nangong sisters and brothers looked at Xu Han, who had killed the seven-headed phantom demon and laughed at all the demon power, and their faces became strange.

After careful calculation, this was already the hundredth hundred phantom demons killed by Xu Han, and all the demonic power in their bodies was absorbed by Xu Han without exception.

Although some low-level illusion demons did not contain much origin demon power, if Xu Han absorbed it like this, he was afraid that sooner or later he would reach the limit, and he would be detected by the formation in this demon suppression tower and teleported out.

Although whether it is absorbing low-level illusions or high-level illusions, the limit of the demonic power that each person can bear is about the same, but the more low-level illusions are, the more complicated the origin demonic power contained in the body, which is of little use to monks, and only the origin demonic power possessed by high-level illusions can bring greater benefits to the monk's future cultivation. According to Xu Han's progress, Nangong Jing made a slight estimate, and he could still absorb three or four hundred low-level demon power, and I am afraid that he would reach the limit.

This is, of course, a very strange thing.

After all, before entering the tower, she had told every monk present about some matters in this demon tower, even if Xu Han didn't listen carefully at the time, after absorbing so much demonic power, Xu Han must have been aware of it, but this young man still went his own way.

However, Nangong Jing didn't have the heart to talk to him in detail, after all, in her opinion, the sooner Xu Han left, the better.

With this in mind, the three of them traveled for about an hour, and the number of phantom demons along the way became more and more numerous, and Xu Han absorbed more than a hundred demonic powers. Nangong Jing saw these in his eyes, but there was a sneer in his heart, secretly saying that Xu Han was ignorant.

Soon they were in the heart of the first floor of the Demon Tower.

However, the situation here is somewhat unexpected.

Nangong Jing felt a little strange before, it stands to reason that as they gradually approached the center of this demon tower, the number of illusions should naturally increase geometrically, but although the number of illusions has gradually increased along the way, it is still much less than expected, and it was not until he saw the scene in front of him that Nangong Jing suddenly came to his senses.

At this moment, there was a circular magic circle shining with white light not far away, and there was the entrance to the second layer, which was naturally the same, but outside the entrance, there were dense illusions, and from a distance, it looked like an ant colony as black and oppressive.

The entrance to this next layer is located at the place where the demonic power of each layer is the strongest, and it is natural that a large number of illusions will be gathered, but this distribution is also a gradual process. And at this moment, the number of illusions gathered at the entrance of the first layer is extremely huge, Nangong Jing carefully estimated, I am afraid that it is nearly fifty or sixty thousand, which almost includes half of the number of illusions on the first layer of the Demon Suppression Tower, and there is only one explanation that can cause such a situation - someone deliberately gathered these illusions here, thus delaying the pace of later people to go to the next layer.

On weekdays, it only takes dozens of people to cooperate with each other to lead away a part, and then throw it away at a very fast speed, so it is not difficult to enter the next layer with some energy.

But the three of them were teleported to the edge of the place, and it took six or seven hours to get here, and it was estimated that they were the last people to arrive here, so where could they find so many helpers to solve this matter together?

If they break through, although it is difficult to stop them with the cultivation of these illusion demons but the Danyang Realm, after all, the number is huge, and it will inevitably consume a lot of strength, and even suffer some damage, which will leave a lot of hidden dangers for snatching the origin demon power of the high-level illusion demons behind.

Thinking of this, Nangong Jing and Nangong Zhuo's brows furrowed, obviously quite distressed by this.

But just when the sister and brother were at a loss, Xu Han stood up at that time, smiled at the two, and said.

"The two kindly brought Xu here, there is a way to repay the peach, so Xu will lead away these illusions, and the two of them will wait for the opportunity to move and go to the next layer!"