Chapter 848: The Eighth Floor of the Demon Tower

"Great Sword of Light!" Xie listened to the wind and light's divine power and dark luck, and slashed towards the devouring god rope with a sword.

A dazzling sword light flashed, but then it went out, and the red light on the devouring god rope burst out, and it actually swallowed the power of light.

The Bright Excalibur, which has always been invincible, met its nemesis for the first time.

"This Red Devil Meteorite is really powerful!" Xie Tingfeng waved the Bright Divine Sword, and slashed towards the junction of the Devouring God Rope and the Demon Light Tower, as long as he cut off a piece of the tower body, he could also let the Demon Dao clone get out of trouble.

"Sonorous!"

A crisp sound of gold and iron resonated sounded, and only a black light flashed on the Magic Light Tower, and the energy burst out, and the calm was restored in an instant.

"Brother Xie, it's useless. This magic light tower is also a divine object against the sky, and the entire tower body is blessed by the formation, forming an infinite cycle of energy as a whole. If you attack only one point, you will move your whole body with one shot. The boy said.

"Hmph, I don't believe I can't save my doppelganger!Fire Spirit Baby, burn it for me!" Xie Tingfeng's heart moved, and the Fire Spirit Baby held the end of the Devouring God Rope with his small hand, and the extreme heat in an instant burned the sky and boiled the sea. However, after a few moments, there was no movement at all.

"How can it be so strong?"

Xie Tingfeng forcibly burned it with the Chaos Divine Fire again, still burning the Devouring God Rope refined by the Red Demon Meteorite. Only then did he realize that the Red Devil Meteorite was indeed the strongest thing he had ever seen.

"Is there really no way?"

Xie Tingfeng thought for a moment, and felt that he had to try it with Chiyang Jiulongding. In order not to let people discover the Chiyang Jiulong Ding, he played the trick of the Ding in the Ding again, and hid the Chiyang Jiulong Ding in the Nine Turns Qiankun Ding. As soon as his mind moved, an inconspicuous wisp of gray-white flame erupted from the Nine Turns of the Qiankun Ding, entwining around the Red Devil Meteorite.

"Squeak ......"

Everyone was amazed to find that this god-devouring rope was like a spirit snake, and they couldn't stop struggling. After a few moments, the end connected to the Tower of Magic Light burned off.

"The fire of Qiankun in this Qiankun Ding is so powerful?"

Qi Gongzi stared at Xie Tingfeng's Nine Turns of the Qiankun Ding, and his eyes were blank.

"Thank you for your help!"

The Demon Dao clone finally got out of trouble, stood up and moved his hands and feet.

"My dear, this king thought he would never see you again!

With a sweet female voice, a black light suddenly shot out from Xie Tingfeng's inner world, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed into a charming witch. She was the female demon king Demon Queen who had been subdued by Xie Tingfeng before, and she opened her arms, as light as a swallow, and pounced on the Demon Dao clone.

The Demon Dao clone held the Demon Queen in his arms and got up and down in front of everyone.

"In front of so many people, you ......" Xie Tingfeng suddenly felt a little embarrassed, after all, what kind of moral ontology there is, what kind of doppelganger there is.

"Master, your doppelganger has been separated from me for so long, so naturally you are very hungry. It's like you sleep with a beautiful woman in your arms every night, and the full man doesn't know that the hungry man is hungry, hum!" the black peony magic queen pursed her lips, looked at Yi Xue and Yan Huilin and said. Yan Huilin and Yi Xue suddenly felt a little fever on their faces.

"Okay, okay, you better go to Bendi's inner world and get along!" Xie Tingfeng said, and the Demon Dao clone and the Demon Queen turned into two black lights, entangled together, and shot into Xie Tingfeng's inner world.

Xie Tingfeng was very relieved, because his two clones had finally been recovered. Moreover, the cultivation of the Demon Dao clone is much higher than that of the Ghost Dao clone, which is equivalent to the Seventh Heavenly Emperor. This is not unrelated to the fact that the Demon Dao clone has been cultivating day and night in a cultivation environment like the Demon Light Pagoda.

The Heavenly Demon Ancestor looked at the God Devouring Rope on the ground, his eyes showed a greedy look, and he was about to stretch out his hand, Xie Tingfeng took a shot with his hand, grabbed the God Devouring Rope in his hand, and watched with interest. The Heavenly Demon Ancestor wanted to ask Xie Tingfeng for this anti-heaven demon treasure, but he didn't dare to open his mouth after all.

"Heavenly Demon Ancestor, what treasures are there on the upper three floors of the Demon Light Tower?" Xie Tingfeng put away the Devouring God Rope and suddenly asked.

"Gongzi Xie, only the Great Demon Venerable, the Second Demon Venerable, and the Old Man have cultivated in this seventh layer. The gravity suppression of the eighth and ninth layers is very powerful, and no one from the Heavenly Demon Clan has ever gone up to it. "The Heavenly Demon Ancestor told the truth, and he didn't dare to deceive.

"Since no one has ever gone up, Bendi will go up and have a good time!" Xie Tingfeng's curiosity suddenly rose, and he walked down the steps to the seventh floor.

Only Yi Xue, Yan Huilin, Qi Qi and Heavenly Demon Ancestor went with them. The rest of the people and the four Heavenly Demons all stayed in the sixth layer to cultivate.

"Boom!"

As soon as they stepped into the seventh layer, the monstrous gravity bombarded everyone like thunder, overwhelming everyone. The further you go inside, the more terrifying the gravity becomes, as if it wants to crush bones and crush flesh.

Yan Huilin and Qi Qi walked to the middle and had to sit down and fight each other. This is a good place to temper **, which can make people's physical bodies stronger.

The Heavenly Demon Ancestor and Yi Xue walked further, stopping dozens of feet away from everyone, and they were also using gravity to cultivate.

Xie Tingfeng had already comprehended the law of gravity, so he didn't feel too much pressure, he walked down the steps and walked towards the eighth floor.

"Young Master Xie, the gravity suppression of the eighth layer is several times that of the seventh layer. For the sake of safety, you must not go up!" shouted the Heavenly Demon Ancestor.

"Heavenly Demon Ancestor, you won't let me go up, is there any treasure on the eighth floor?" Listening to the limelight, he walked down the steps step by step towards the eighth floor.

When he reached the entrance of the eighth floor, he took a deep breath, urged the purple gold ancestral dragon glazed golden body, and stepped in.

"Boom!"

Although Xie Tingfeng had been prepared, he was still taken aback. The pressure, like a thousand mountains, came from all directions, as if it was about to squeeze him into meat sauce. The powerful defense of the Purple Gold Ancestral Dragon and the Glazed Golden Body allowed him to quickly adapt to the huge pressure.

The tower was pitch black as ink, and the rich demonic aura reduced visibility. Magical threads crisscrossed like spider webs, sealing the eighth layer of space.

"Devour the heavens and devour the earth!"

The surface of Xie Tingfeng's body was covered with rapidly rotating whirlpools, and the huge suction force quickly inhaled the pitch-black demonic energy and silky magic energy into his body.

He spread out his sense of consciousness and looked into the depths, and was suddenly startled. Because in a corner of the eighth layer, two resentful gazes were shot. His eyes were as red as blood, cold as a knife, and he seemed to be eager to shoot blood holes in his body.

"Huh, is there a strong cultivator of the Heavenly Demon Clan here? But why does it seem that he and I have a grudge against the heavens? Is it just because I disturbed its cultivation?" Although Xie Tingfeng had strong eyesight, he could only clearly see that in a corner of the eighth layer, there was a humanoid animal dressed in black, whose head was hidden by the brim of the black coat, squatting in the dark, like a terrifying ghost.

"I'm sorry, did Emperor Ben disturb your cultivation?" Xie Tingfeng asked.

"Truly...... It's really a narrow road, and I can meet you anywhere!But I have saved a lot of things for the deity, and I can finally take revenge!"

"Who is Your Excellency, why do you say that you have a narrow road with me?" Xie Tingfeng was taken aback, how could anyone recognize himself in this Ten Thousand Ancient Demon Pit that was deep underground, hundreds of thousands of miles away from the Tianzun Continent?

(Tianjin)