"Amitabha, this is the rhythm of something going to happen......"

Seeing the seven colored rays of light shining down, Wujie touched his head, and said a loud Buddha name, that look was very pious, if it weren't for Fang Tian knowing that this guy was not a good bird, he would really be a little monk. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It's just that this outfit is really intoxicating, a little monk, reciting the Buddha's name, wearing a fur coat on the upper body, flower pants hanging on the lower body, etc., and bare feet.

"Get out of the way, don't pretend to be a monk in front of me!"

Twin, who was not in a beautiful mood, glanced at him, his face was extremely gloomy, he raised his head, and looked at the center that emitted seven-colored light, there was a terrifying aura that made people palpitate.

"Holy King, Supreme Instrument Manifestation, our rules here will soon fail, what should we do?" I have to say, there is a little monk with the five precepts, and there is always no tension.

Where is he a monk, it is clear that he is a living treasure, or a living treasure who does not take the crisis of life and death to heart.

"Cold ......"

Lynx didn't look at him, his eyes still fell on the supreme weapon in the sky, but suddenly, his eyes widened, as if he remembered something, he was stunned in place, and muttered: "This supreme weapon ......"

"Nine-story demon tower!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Fang Tian was stunned, he didn't know why, but the little monk Wujie jumped three feet high as if he had been stepped on his tail, and said in shock: "Are you sure...... Not kidding?"

"That's right, it's a nine-story demon tower!"

Squinted his eyes, he had seen this nine-layer demon tower before, and he was still very familiar with it, how could he admit his mistake, not to mention, there was a layer of the nine-layer seal, which he arranged with his own hands.

"How can the Emperor Weapon of the Lord of the Nine Desolations be in the hands of the Demon Clan?"

There was a chill all over his body, and others didn't know, but Wujie, who was the ancestor of Bodhi, knew very well that the nine-story demon tower was a supreme weapon, and it was a vast world.

In the last years of the primeval era, there was a peerless figure, and on top of the eight wildernesses, there were nine wildernesses, which was a vigorous world, and even produced the origin of the world.

But soon, the barbaric era came, the demon beasts were rampant, the nine wilderness worlds were in turmoil, and in the sleep, the desolate lord who was about to escape woke up, collapsed the ninth desolation single-handedly, turned into a nine-story demon tower, descended the nine-layer seal, and sealed the demon beasts.

It's just that the nine-story demon tower was originally used to seal demons, why is it in the hands of the demon clan? It stands to reason that this nine-story demon tower should be in an ancient tribe for generations.

"You ask me, how do I know that the Nine-Story Demon Tower is far less powerful than it once was, but why didn't it appear here in the Savage Tribe......"

Tmall is also very puzzled, the strength of the Lord of the Nine Desolations is very strong, as for how strong, I can't tell, the way is unknown, but I can create a world equal to the Great Wilderness, it can be seen that the Lord of the Desolation is not the strongest emperor in the past, I'm afraid it's about the same.

"It's really too late now, the shuttle in my body is useless, now except for a peak emperor weapon, otherwise, it's useless to escape......"

Scratching his head, Wujie's face was stinky meat, if he changed to a supreme weapon, he was not very worried, but the nine-story demon tower was different, he used to be a peak emperor weapon, which can be called immortal!

Once the spirit in the middle awakens and the will of the emperor appears, I am afraid that when the green mountains are not there and the green water dissipates, the entire southern region will collapse and be destroyed.

At that time, I'm still running a fart, and I'm going to burp directly.

"Not necessarily!"

Gritting his teeth, Tmall looked at the inconspicuous First Mountain, his eyes were crazy like never before, and a devilish smile came out of his mouth: "Since you want to destroy Lao Tzu, then you have to accompany the funeral ......"

"Holy King, you still have a way, that big guy in the first mountain, I'm afraid he can't withstand the awakened nine-story demon tower!" The little monk Wujie touched his head, very puzzled and surprised.

"Hey, we've got a killer ......"

Tmall smiled, the madness in his eyes receded a little, but he was still cold, he said, suddenly looked at Fang Tian very bizarrely, and the corners of his mouth turned up: "Boy, do you want to make a big vote?"

"Big?"

Blinking his eyes blankly, Fang Tian was stunned, what could he do, what he had done, it was estimated that he couldn't help anything except make a little effort.

His eyes were upside down, and on the bones of Tmall's weak body, there was suddenly a kind of heroism in the nine-day battle, he pointed to the nine-story demon tower above his head, and swept over the 300,000 demon soldiers looming in the sky.

With a calm expression, Tmall said loudly: "I'm going to destroy this sky, I'm going to bury this land, even if I am broken to pieces, I have no hesitation!"

"At this time, you can still spit out wild words, I have to say, you are not small!"

Kazuo Yamamoto smiled, but he didn't make a move, why, because of that little white tiger, but he killed the peerless beast of the rat-tired demon king, he was not sure to win, or rather, he couldn't win.

"Roar!"

"Hiss......"

"Whew!"

"Zizi ......"

The roar of ten thousand beasts came from afar, and the demon soldiers who stepped into Kangqiao were coming, and tens of thousands of roars were like thunderbolts on a sunny day, startling people's ears and deafness.

The momentum is too strong, 300,000 demon soldiers, covering the sky and the sun, and the gate in the void almost collapsed, but fortunately, there are demon king-level characters over there who have made a move to stabilize the gate of Kangqiao.

"Buzz ......"

The powerful qi machine appeared, and the battle for the rules of Qingshan finally came to an end, and the nine-story demon tower deserved to be an imperial weapon, even if it was incomplete at the moment, it was no longer the divine power of the past, but it was also the pinnacle of the supreme weapon.

Kangqiao was suppressed, with a dull humming sound, the rules of this place changed greatly, all the monks laughed wildly, the restraints of this place disappeared, the feeling of freedom that the sky is high and the birds can fly, and the sea is wide and the fish can leap is too comfortable.

"Kill!"

Mitsui under the tree saw that the rules were covered, his eyes lit up, and he didn't delay any of them, and gave an order to tens of thousands of Japanese courtyard disciples, and in an instant, a powerful qi machine appeared, which made people tremble.

Tens of thousands of spiritual cultivators have been killed, and there is really no way back, unless there is a frontal battle, but the result is the same.

"Put it in ancient times, believe it or not, Lao Tzu pulled out the senior brother and killed all of you!" Wujie gritted his teeth, very dissatisfied, this is too weak, I don't know how long ago, he pulled his senior brother to bully people like this.

Now it's going to be targeted by people with crowd tactics, which really seems like a reincarnation.

"It's a pity that I didn't kill those demons with my own hands!"

Fang Tian's face was not very good-looking, his parents' revenge had been avenged, but what about Wanyu's, he only wanted to kill the white tiger now, as well as the third prince who was at the helm of the demon clan in the Great Wilderness Realm.

Otherwise, Fang Tian didn't want to say anything, after repaying the hatred, he retreated, invincible, he didn't want it, power was not what he wanted, money, it was all in smoke.

It's a pity that nothing can be done.

(To be continued.) )