Chapter 677: Stick to Slay Demon Beasts, Prison on the Roof!

As soon as the words fell, my body jumped high, and I raised the vajra with both hands to the head of the demon beast. I only heard a scream of "whoosh", and the vajra smashed into the head of the demon beast like a hammer.

The huge head was smashed by the vajra with a stick, and red and white objects splattered all over the ground. The demon beast fell to the ground with a bang, and after a few convulsions, it slowly lost its life and completely turned into a dead corpse.

If such a dead corpse were seen by ordinary people, it would definitely be half frightened to death. For this reason, I pinched the recipe with both hands, and then shouted: "Three flavors are really hot, go!"

As soon as I finished speaking, I burst into flames. The corpse of the demon beast was scorched by the three-flavor true fire, and it didn't take long for it to turn into ashes.

After dealing with the monsters, I didn't rush to leave here. Because I still want to go to meet Masai Masa, and today he must be punished for the evil he has done. According to the little Taoist, Zhengyi Zhenren should be on the top floor of the Longteng Building.

The Dragon Tower is more than 50 stories high, which means that I have to climb more than 30 flights of stairs. The only thing I hope is that this Longteng Mansion will not collapse suddenly, otherwise I will already be crushed by this building before I get close to the roof.

But after thinking about it, since Zhengyi Zhenren was here, he would definitely not watch this building fall to the ground, otherwise there would be no need for him to stay here. After such a long period of burning, the corridor of the Longteng Building has been miserable.

Every time I go up a level, I am very careful. Because if you're careless, you're probably going to fall down. The handrails on the corridor have been completely burned and deformed, and the wooden handrails on top have all burned out, leaving only strips of steel bars.

But these steel bars are also very hard and brittle, I tried to push one, but I haven't used much force, the steel bar "rattles" and breaks at the waist. Although I wanted to speed up, I couldn't perform the whirlwind leg technique.

I can't use the Whirlwind Leg Method, so I have to use the Vajra Leg Method. Time was consumed little by little, and it took me half an hour to get to the top floor smoothly. As soon as I got here, I saw that something was wrong.

The flames almost stopped burning here, and if the floors below the top floor were hells of fire, then this top floor was heaven on earth. Not only is the temperature here, but there is not a single bit of smoke. I walked to the top of the stairs and pressed my hand against the door.

Unexpectedly, as soon as my fingers touched the door panel, I noticed a thick yin qi. Looks like there's a ghost here. And it seems that there are quite a few of them, otherwise how could there be such a powerful yin qi?

I pushed it hard, and the door creaked open. No sooner had I stepped into it than several ghosts immediately lunged at me. Seeing this, I snorted coldly and slapped it with one palm.

The strong palm wind met these ghosts, and immediately shook them back a few steps, and the ghosts screamed again and again.

I stared at them, and then shouted: "Wait for the little ghost, I am a ghost catcher! ”

Several of the ghosts looked at each other for a moment, but in the end they chose to ignore me. When I saw it, I couldn't help but feel angry. Ever since I became a ghost hunter, what the hell has seen me nodding my head when I don't bow my head?

Even the immortal ghosts and spirits were half frightened to death when they saw me. How can I not be angry when a few little ghosts don't buy my account today? Seeing them make faces at me, the anger in my heart swells up again.

"If you are stubborn, let me die!" As soon as the words fell, I rushed up directly with the vajra pestle. The vajra was swung violently by me, and several ghosts in front of me were scattered by the vajra.

I watched them slowly disappear, and that calmed my anger a little. I walked slowly and slowly, step by step, and after a while, a closed iron door appeared in my sight.

The iron door was hermetically sealed, like a prison door in a prison cell. I really don't understand what it means for a real person to come up with these things, such an iron gate can't stop a monk like me. Unless his intention was not to keep out the monks from outside, but to imprison people or ghosts. But who will he imprison?

I didn't think about it so much, I raised the vajra with both hands, and smashed it with a real force. Only a loud "dang" was heard, and the vajra smashed a large hole in the iron door.

If you do it again, you can smash it open. But at this moment, there was a sudden buzzing sound inside the door. Then, something happened that I didn't expect. There was a mechanism on top of the iron gate, and I saw small holes like machinery exposed.

Immediately after, yellow balls of light appeared in the small holes. The appearance of these yellow balls of light made my heart tremble. I don't know why, but I felt a sense of foreboding in my heart.

The aura emitted by these yellow balls of light is very uncomfortable, which means that they pose a certain threat to me. Suddenly, I heard a "whoosh" sound, and all the yellow balls of light shot towards me in one go.

These yellow balls of light are extremely fast and powerful. It's a straight corridor, and there's no room to hide from on the left or right, so I have to resist. It's too late to cast the Immortal Golden Body, and the defense ability of the Immovable King Kong is limited, so it may be difficult to protect me.

Thinking of this, I jerked my right arm across my body, and under the injection of true qi, a white shield of light appeared in front of me, protecting me completely behind me.

I heard the sound of "clanging" incessantly, and at the same time, my body retreated again and again under the impact, and my entire right arm was also sore from the impact. The continuous impact lasted several minutes, and I had been pushed back more than twenty steps.

With the last bang, I breathed a sigh of relief. In just a few moments, the true qi in my body was almost exhausted. The light shield on my right arm has shrunk by one size, and if the mechanism on this iron gate continues for another minute, I'm afraid I'll be hit hard.

I breathed a sigh of relief, then dispersed the light shield of my right arm, and hurriedly removed the Vajra lock demon glove from my waist. After pouring a mouthful of the juice from the gourd, I felt better. True Qi was restored, and I walked towards the iron gate again.

Because I was worried that the iron gate would suddenly shoot out a ball of light, I was extra careful. When I saw that the iron door was not moving, I raised the vajra again, and shouted angrily, "Open it for me!" As soon as the words fell, I slammed it down.

I only heard a "boom" sound, and the iron door was completely smashed to the ground by me. I looked down at the iron gate and saw that it was half a meter thick, so it was no wonder that it could withstand my two blows.

Not only that, the iron gate is very well made, and the iron gate can make a master like me almost injured, and the maker of this iron gate is really powerful.

I walked slowly forward, and after about a dozen steps, I found room by room. The doors of these rooms are made of iron, and they seem to be similar to the iron doors that have just blocked the corridor.

I didn't break down the door, but knocked on the iron door. After a few "knock knocks", I heard voices ringing in the room.

"You're here again, what should I do this time? I tell you, if you break your faith with me again, even if I die here, I will never be of use to you. ”

I was stunned when I heard this, and when I heard this, the person in my relationship was locked up here by the people who had been using him. But who is he?

Thinking of this, I cleared my throat and asked in a loud voice, "I don't know who your Excellency is, and who is holding you here?"

As soon as these words came out, the sound of "jingle bell" suddenly sounded in the room. It was a loud voice, but I could make out it.

If my guess is correct, this should be the sound of chains. That is to say, the person inside the door is chained, but who is worthy of chaining? Just as I was puzzled, the voice in the room sounded again.

"You...... You're a ghost catcher? How did you come here? Shouldn't this be a forbidden place?"

When I heard this, I immediately responded, "Although this is a forbidden place, it can't stop me." I came here because I wanted to seek revenge on the wicked. When you and I meet today, it is also fate. I'll let you out!"

"Brother, slow down! This iron gate was built by my own hands, and it is not only excellent in defense, but also has the power to fight back. If you want to break down the door, remember to dodge it once you hit it, and wait for the dark weapon to shoot before you do it. In this way, you should be safe!"

When I heard this, I laughed and said, "I've already broken down the outside door, how can I care about the small door inside?" I'm going to break the door!"

As soon as the words ended, I raised the vajra with both hands and said in my mouth: "Everything in heaven and earth is a living being. Perceive with the heart, communicate with the heart. The spirit moves at will, and all the spirits become self-contained! King Kong Spirit Skill, sweeping away thousands of armies!

As soon as the words fell, the golden light on the vajra bloomed, and I slammed it out, and I heard a loud "bang". I smashed the iron door to the ground, but instead of piercing it, it hit the ground with some of the door frames. After the heavy iron gate fell to the ground, there was a "boom" sound, which shook the ground and splashed a lot of dust.

After the dust fell, I opened my eyes with a little brow. Although it was pitch black in this cell, I could see it clearly under my divine eyes. The cell was about twenty square meters in size, and it was filthy, with leftover food and filth from human excretion.

A foul stench hit my face, forcing me to hold my breath. In the innermost part of the cell, there was a dilapidated bed. Under the bed, there were several arm-thick chains, which together bound the hands and feet of a man about fifty years old.

The man's hair was gray and unkempt, and the beard on his face was curly because he had not been taken care of for a long time. He was crouching on the bed at the moment, his bony body exposed to me in ragged clothes.

I stared at him, and asked, "Can you tell me who you are, and why are you trapped here?"

The sloppy old man looked at me a few times, and then said with some suspicion: "I...... I'm the master of the Tang Sect, can you help me out?"