Demon Refining Tower.

In the Three Temples of the Ninth Mountain.

"Click~"

The three ancestors ate the last thousand-year-old spirit dinner, and they all burped and patted their stomachs, with a comfortable smile on their faces.

"Cool!"

"I haven't unearthed it for so long, but as soon as it came out this time, I ate a round belly!"

"But when I thought that so many heavenly and earthly treasures were prepared by this group of turtle grandchildren for the eighth ancestor's waste, the old man felt a burst of fire in his heart."

The three of them discussed, their tone angry.

They look similar, they are triplet brothers, their cultivation is in the middle of the disaster level, and their eyes are majestic and profound.

But the body is dull.

"After cleaning up this short-sighted eighth ancestor and the group of turtle grandsons, let's continue to go back to sleep." The eldest of the three said.

He yawned, beckoned a female disciple into his arms, smiled evilly and kneading her ass, and found that it was not his favorite big ass, and immediately slapped it to death on the spot, throwing the body aside.

With a wave of his hand, he pulled another female disciple into his arms and ravaged it.

The rest of the female disciples were all frightened and pale, but they didn't dare to move.

"I heard that the wordless heavenly monument is about to be born, should we fight?"

The second child asked, his eyes flashing with an unwilling light.

He also pulled a female disciple over, but pressed her head down and let her eat.

There was a comfortable expression in his eyes, and his mouth sometimes let out a "hiss" inhalation sound of enjoyment.

The third child took out a worm from his ear, stepped on it to death, scolded that there were insects in the sleeping coffin, and then sneered:

"What are you fighting for, the wordless heavenly monument will definitely be taken by the big people in the upper realm, we have survived for so long, we must not die on these messy things."

"We only pinch soft persimmons, and we don't have to do it, we can live a long time!"

The third man raised his neck and smiled, finding that there seemed to be something stuffed between his teeth, and frowned for a while.

"Come here and pick the teeth of the ancestor!"

He let out a low sigh.

One by one, the female disciples walked up, and they poured into their arms with a wicked smile from him, and opened their big mouths, revealing a mouthful of old yellow teeth that had not been brushed for thirty years.

The cloudy breath is smelly and fishy.

"Come on, use your tongue to pick the teeth of the ancestor!"

The female disciple trembled and stretched out her tongue and used the tip of her dexterous tongue to pick between his teeth, but suddenly she found that between the other party's teeth, there were not food scraps at all, but black-headed maggots wriggling.

This is a sign that you have lived too long, and your body has long been decayed and half-rotten.

Even the teeth are infested with maggots.

Mouth to mouth, the female disciple who was picking each other's teeth with the tip of her tongue couldn't help but widen her eyes when she saw this, she couldn't help but feel nauseous anymore, and with a "wow" sound, she spit out everything she had eaten in the morning.

Spit out the old three's face, a mouthful.

The third child was stunned.

The eldest and second were also stunned.

We are the invincible ancestors in the middle of the disaster level, and we have actually been spit out in the face!

If this gets out, how will I live?!

Then.

"Give me death, a group of turtle grandchildren, the special mother dares to spit out Lao Tzu——!"

An angry roar rang out, and the slap fell.

There was a loud bang, and all the female disciples died.

The main hall was also in ruins.

The three ancestors stood on the rubble of the ruins, their faces pale and angry.

Their anger was still unsubsidy, their eyes opening and closing, and the terrifying divine light shone brightly.

"Eighth ancestor, where is the waste of the dog day, roll over to me!"

"What about the tower master, what about the elders, where did the group of turtle grandsons go?! Don't want to live anymore? ”

"Don't serve us well, do you want us to go? We're leaving, does the Demon Refining Tower still have a backer? ”

"If you leave the Demon Refining Tower where we sit, you will surely perish!"

The three men threatened and cursed.

On the nine mountains of the Demon Refining Tower, the remaining disciples trembled and did not dare to speak.

But at this moment.

Bursts of high-pitched and agitated singing came from outside, and it was a very majestic tenor.....

"Carry the ancestor, destroy the eight directions, and suppress the king of the world's body cultivation!"

"Lose the ancestor, the heavens and the earth are bombed, and the immortals are screaming!"

The song came from outside the Demon Refining Tower.

Everyone heard it.

And in the Demon Refining City outside the Demon Refining Tower, a tsunami-like cheer had already sounded.

"The Eighth Ancestor is back!"

"Welcome to the invincible Great Eighth Ancestor!"

"Eighth ancestor, I love you, my wife loves you too, my daughter loves you even more, our whole family loves you, please take a look at me!"

The shouts were thrilling and heart-wrenching.

On the ruins of the Three Temples on the Ninth Hill.

The three ancestors were shocked and angry when they heard this, and then they all laughed angrily.

"Did I hear me right? This group of ignorant and stupid ants are actually cheering for the waste of the Eighth Ancestor? ”

"If they knew that this guy was actually a waste abandoned by the Mountain and Sea Immortal Realm Body Cultivator King's family, I don't know how they would feel, hahaha!"

"Two brothers, go out and have a look, I'm going to let the eighth ancestor whom this group of stupid ants worship and revere come over like a dog and lick our toes, the king of physical cultivation? That's just garbage! ”

The three of them sneered, stepped out, and turned into streamers and walked out of the demon refining tower.

Outside.

It's the Demon Refining City.

In the void, eight burly and powerful ancestors carried the purple gold ancient coffin on their shoulders and crossed the void.

Behind.

Zhu Wenwu, the tower owner, and a group of elders accompanied him.

Old man Zhang, Golden Tiger, Sky Swallowing Mouse, Lightning Eagle, and Abbot Huineng are impressively listed.

They swept through the air, and their momentum was overwhelming.

Enjoying the enthusiastic calls of the crowd below, several people smiled.

This move of the King of Optimus is too wonderful, now as long as they destroy the last three ancestors of the Demon Refining Tower, so that the Demon Refining Tower has nothing to rely on, even if they know that their eighth ancestor is actually a black-haired old demon in the future, it will be helpless.

I can only go down one road in the dark.

This trick is too poisonous.

Lost the Heavenly City, but got the Demon Refining City, and it also came with an even larger super power Demon Refining Tower.

Joyfully!

The five of them glanced at each other, and they all showed admiring smiles, the King of Optimus was not only fierce and powerful, but also so insidious and cunning, worthy of the name of the black-haired old devil.

That's when it happened.

In the void ahead.

Suddenly, three figures stepped into the air, and the momentum was violent, like three mountains colluding.

A terrifying qi machine blocked the sky ahead.

When the tower master Zhu Wenwu saw the three ancestors, his habitual complexion changed, and he was about to bow down.

But Zhu Hao, the deputy tower master behind him, suddenly resisted his buttocks, making him unable to bend down, and at the same time reminded in a low voice:

"Tower Master, why bow down to three dead people, it's not like you!"

Tower Master Zhu Wenwu suddenly reacted and glanced at the purple gold ancient coffin, yes, I am now a person covered by the ancestor, I am afraid of a hammer!

He was about to speak, but suddenly as if he remembered something, he turned his head and asked, "Deputy Tower Master, what did you use to top my ass just now?!" ”

"Fingers!"

"Really a finger? I feel thicker than my fingers! ”

Zhu Wenwu was skeptical.

Zhu Hao turned his face away with a weak heart, as if he didn't see the suspicion in his eyes.

The two of them were the first and second leaders of the high-level of the Demon Refining Tower, and they were blocked by the three ancestors, but they did not come forward to salute at the first time, but whispered in the back, which suddenly made the faces of the three people in front of them gloomy.

"It seems that the three of us haven't been born for a long time, and you don't know how powerful we are!"

"It's really interesting to abandon our three big guys and lick the disgusting and dirty ass of the Eighth Ancestor!"

The three sneered.

looked at the purple gold ancient coffin, sensed the fluctuations of the aura inside, and then showed a sudden expression.

"My God, it turns out that our eighth ancestor has broken through, from the half-step disaster level to the early stage of the disaster level, no wonder he has been so arrogant recently?"

"Tut-tut, it's amazing, the early stage of the disaster!"

The three of them pretended to be surprised with playful and mocking smiles on their faces, and then roared in unison: "But do you know what kind of cultivation the three of us are? ”

"We are in the middle of the disaster, in the middle of the disaster! Invincible mid-disaster level! ”

"Eighth ancestor, Wang Lin, don't get out of here yet!"

The three of them roared, angry, and called the name of the eighth ancestor:

Wang lin!

(End of chapter)