Looking up at the fifth-layer ancient tower, Murong Jiu's anger accumulated in his heart, the first layer of the Demon Tower suppressed the ten degenerated disciples of the Jiuqu Divine Dragon who had become the personal disciples of the demons; the second layer of the ancient tower, where the third prince of the ancient Nezha was suppressed; the third layer suppressed the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick of the Tongtian Divine Soldier; and the fourth layer suppressed the martial saint Guan Yu in the Huaxia world.

The secrets of the first four layers exposed by the five-story Voldemort Tower are progressively progressive, one layer is stronger than the suppression force in the first layer, and the secrets of the suppression in the first layer are also more amazing than the secrecy of the suppression in the first layer, so what will be in the fifth layer, what kind of strength can be suppressed on the top floor of the Volcanic Tower?

The line of sight crossed the barrier of the ancient tower, and instantly appeared in the fifth layer of space, in this space of 100 zhang size, only a square ancient tripod with a height of ten zhang was placed, and four argali's heads were cast around the ancient tripod, which was a supreme tripod in the Chinese world - Siyang Fangzun.

Overlooking the entire Siyang Fangzun, the ancient ding is full of scarlet, cold demon blood, filthy demon bones and souls float and sink in it, because there are red flower pythons coiled on the inner wall of the ancient ding, causing the smelly demon blood to boil, exuding an extremely strong evil atmosphere.

Eyes continued to explore the boiling demon blood, six young men and women with first-born dragon tentacles emerged from the blood water, they were all human bodies, but their waist and abdomen were all turned into python tails, demon snake scales had grown to their necks, their faces were painfully distorted, and from time to time there burst out of their pupils a fierce light of yin and murder, and they suffered great pain like maggots attached to bones. They frantically scratched their flesh with both hands...... However, as the blood boiled, their bodies were involuntarily dragged into the blood.

On the other side of Gu Ding, three little white dragons emerged from the blood, their dragon claws had disappeared, the dragon scales on their bodies had almost fallen off, a new layer of scales had quietly covered the whole body, the dragon head was slowly fading away from the previous handsomeness, replaced by the majesty of a python, the three pairs of dragon eyes were full of murderous light, and the tyrannical roar and painful struggle showed their strong unwillingness and resentment.

After the three little white dragons sank into the bloody water. Three more demon powerhouses emerged: a one-horned tiger with two wings on its back, a red-crowned crane with blue wings, and a basalt turtle. The strength of these three supernatural beasts is strong. The situation was not too tragic, but for countless years in the blood of this demon, their feathers and tortoise shells were almost falling off, and waves of demonic qi circulated on their bodies. Their situation is not encouraging.

"Third Prince. Kill us!"

The flying unicorn saw Nezha. His first request was not to cast a spell to save him, but to exterminate them, and for endless days and nights, they had endured great suffering. The will to survive has long been weakened, and perhaps death is the only relief.

Nezha's pupils floated with mist, the old people who were once suffering from the depraved inhuman torture, they used to fly away and swim in the four seas, but now they can't survive, even death is difficult to do.

"Third prince, who are they, what should we do?" Murong Jiu was also sad in his heart, the once strong man had now become a downcast who begged for death, such a tragic scene, his heart was sad.

"Those six young people, they are the dragon sons and dragon daughters of my senior brother's Jiuqu Divine Dragon, those three white dragons are my senior brother's widows, and the flying one-horned tiger, the blue-winged red-crowned crane, and the Taixu cangjia turtle, they are my senior brother's sworn brothers and sisters. After my brother was assassinated, they were also poisoned by Yaqi, and now they are soaked in blood, for thousands of years, they have been impregnated with demon blood all the time, and now they are already half-demon bodies, maybe it won't be too long, they will be reduced to evil demons...... Murong Jiu, I, Nezha, ask you, to be sure to help them out of the blood. Nezha blinked a pair of dark blue eyes and pleaded sincerely.

"Rescue?......"

Murong Jiu was taken aback, his strength was still half-, even you Nezha Third Prince was not as good as you, you couldn't save it, how could I save it? Seeing the scarlet demon blood, purple and black, if I fell into it, I was afraid that there wouldn't even be a bubble...... Murong Jiu's head was big for a while.

"Third prince, hurry up, Yaqi wants to degenerate us into a demon body, and cooperate with it to cast the 'Little Four Elephants', when its strength skyrockets, it will definitely cause even greater misery...... Kill us, we can't hold on anymore!" As the demon's blood rolled, three supernatural beasts surfaced again, and the blue-winged red-crowned crane urged.

"Roar!"

The heads of nine hideous safflower pythons suddenly drilled out of the gushing blood water, and they glared fiercely at Nezha and Murong Jiu and let out a threatening roar at the two of them, and then they sank to the bottom of the blood tripod, once again inciting the power of Tengteng demons, but it was to speed up the demonization of the ancient powerhouses.

"Murong Jiu, you have the heart of Qiankun Jiuding and the ancient city, and your identity will definitely not be ordinary, I ask you once again to come to your rescue for the sake of being in the same Huaxia lineage. On other days, if you are sent, I will go to life and death. Nezha felt the power of the demon in the blood tripod that was getting stronger and stronger, and the situation was extremely grim, so he did not hesitate to bow down and make a promise.

"Third prince, this can't be helped!"

Murong Jiu's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly dodged away, jokes, bowed down by the ancient Nezha, his thin body couldn't bear it at all, but because of this, he felt the sincere feelings of the ancient Nezha towards his old friend.

Murong Jiu was infected by Nezha's affection, he gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and then decided to save Huaxia Tongmai no matter how much he paid, but he was at a loss and had no way to help: the rolling evil demon power below, not to mention him, even the Tujia Shenren and Shenzhou Nine Naughty Boys were difficult to rescue.

Murong Jiu frowned, patted his head, and quickly thought about the rescue method, and in his urgency, fine beads of sweat quietly appeared on his forehead. Perhaps the first fairy in the East, the Hundred Flowers Fairy, who was once eagerly admired by Gaishan Mountain, can be rescued, but the Hundred Flowers Fairy is ethereal, and the Valley of Hundred Flowers in the Western world has long ceased to exist.

Maybe King Xuanyuan's teacher, the Nine Heavens Xuannu, can be rescued. But it's also nowhere to be found.

Maybe the Ancient Xuanbing Goddess, the Ancient Kong Xuan, and the Ancient Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle can also be rescued, but the ending is still that their divine dragon sees the head and the end, and there is nowhere to be found...... The magic pen Ma Liang and Sun Wukong, their endings are the same......

Murong Jiu tried his best to think about the Tongtian-like characters he had encountered, but those people were all missing, and in this way, a Tongtian powerhouse was removed from his heart. Drops of sweat rolled down his cheeks, wisps of green smoke rose from the top of Murong Jiu's head, and his thoughts continued......

Nezha was born in ancient times, and he has seen more powerful people in Tongtian. But after the rebellion of gods and demons. He has been sealed for thousands of years, and the once strong man is no longer able to find a trace.

Beads of sweat also oozed from his forehead, Nezha's heart was anxious, and a minute had passed. The deceased in the blood tripod below is in more danger. However, he stared at Murong Jiu closely. But he didn't want to easily disturb Murong Jiu's thoughts.

Suddenly, Nezha's eyes lit up, because he was watching. Murong Jiu's furrowed forehead suddenly relaxed, and he hurriedly asked with burning eyes, "Murong Jiu, how is it?"

"Third Prince, with it, this person will definitely be able to rescue them. Murong Jiu's face was happy, he searched almost his entire memory, and finally found a person with the right number, that guy is absolutely powerful, and he has nowhere else to go.

"Which senior?" Nezha asked as he grabbed Murong Jiu's arm with both hands and raised his head.

"Space Law Enforcement God, Lei Gong!" Murong Jiu's heart was filled with Lei Gong's peerless figure, that guy could shake the earth by knocking on the small hammer, yes, it's him!

"Space Law Enforcement God?" Nezha's eyes were foggy for a while, where is there a Space Law Enforcement God in the Huaxia world? Even if it is Lei Gong, he only hears his voice, but does not see his person.

"Thunder and lightning are the nemesis of all evil, and with the help of Lei Gong, he will definitely be able to help them get out of the blood tripod. Third Prince, without further ado, I'll make a long story short, I, Murong Jiu, am from the Chinese world in the later generations, where I once had a relationship with the god of space law enforcement, the god of thunder, so I can leave with the blood tripod and set off to find the god of gold and silver. "Murong Jiu's thoughts are turning, if he wants to purify the power of the evil demons in the blood tripod, the only one is the gold and silver thunder god - China's space law enforcement god.

"Murong Jiu, I don't thank you for my kindness, so please. Nezha raised his arm, patted Murong Jiu's shoulder, and said.

"Third Prince, I am Chinese, I am a Chinese line, for China, for China, everything is as it should be, no need to say thanks. ”

Nine Qiankun Dings appeared around the Four Sheep Fangzun in an instant, and the Nine Dings rotated, scattering a series of infinite light and brilliance;

Airplanes...... Siyang Fang Zun shook the ground, and shot out a circle of terrifying demonic power, resisting the spatial ingestion of Qiankun Jiuding.

Siyang Fangzun is a rare supreme treasure in the Chinese world, although it is impregnated by the Baqi demon snake, but the power is not reduced in the slightest.

Qiankun Jiuding and Siyang Fangzun, the two tripods met, and immediately gave rise to some kind of competition for victory, Shenzhou Nine Naughty Boy Teng's bullets got up, nine pairs of round big eyes stared at Siyang Fangzun, and the tight nine small faces revealed a trace of severity. They jumped and moved, dancing with their hands, as if playing a video game, wave after wave of space power mixed with Qiankun divine power, like a wave rushing to the Four Sheep Supreme Ding in the center.

I jump, jump, jump!

I hit, hit, hit!

Space folds, space freezes, space collapses, space opens up......

Qiankun is reversed, Qiankun is turbulent, Qiankun is restless, and Qiankun Nine Palaces lock the world......

I'm shooting, shooting, shooting!

I lock, lock, lock!

...... It's done, yes!

Qiankun Jiuding is known as the small Qiankun of China, after all, the power is better than one point, the nine naughty children of Shenzhou are beating on top of the Jiuding, they are busy with their work, and the Dao Demon Power Wave scattered by the four Fangzun will be defeated by the attack.

The momentum of the Qiankun Jiuding was like a rainbow, and it burst out with the majestic power of Qiankun and the power of space, enveloping the entire Siyang Fangzun in one fell swoop; one after another the spatial power that could be discerned by the naked eye flowed, and the space gradually distorted, deformed, and folded, and the Siyang Fangzun was covered by the terrifying power of the spatial transfer, and suddenly disappeared into the Fumo Tower.

Murong Jiu and Nezha also disappeared abruptly, and the top space of the hundred-zhang-sized Demon Pagoda was empty, leaving only an undispersed evil aura in the air.

Murong Jiu sent Nezha out of the Demon Tower, and after witnessing their two bodies becoming one, Nezha showed the divine strength of the ancient powerhouse, he shuttled between the twelve bronze men like a dragon, and his power was earth-shattering.

Murong Jiu secretly praised, turned around and smashed the space barrier, he entered the space tunnel, and rushed to the Chinese realm of the later world. (To be continued......)