"Wait a minute, your lordship has an order that no life is allowed to pass, not even a fly. If there is any dereliction of duty, it will not be spared! ”

"Yes!"

Countless killing voices seemed to converge into one, revealing the cold killing power that rushed to the sky.

Look at this scene.

A blue-robed figure in front of everyone nodded in satisfaction.

He immediately looked straight at a man in pitch-black armor beside him, and said with a serious face:

"Luo Xiaohou, this time we still need the cooperation of you and me, if there is something inconsiderate, I hope to bear with me."

"Haha, Hanshui Hou is polite."

Hear the words.

A smile suddenly appeared on the cold face of the armored man called 'Luo Xiaohou', and the long knife in his hand was quietly clenched: "It's about the great cause of my human race to eliminate demons, so it should be like this." If you dare to trespass, you will be killed! ”

Between words.

Luo Xiaohou unconsciously looked at the ninety-nine-story magnificent Demon Suppression Tower that stood tall and reached into the sky, and a flash of determination flashed in his eyes.

"When I came today, I would have put life and death aside."

He muttered.

"Yes, this time we will definitely use our flesh and blood as bricks and stones to pave a glorious new era of human race."

Hanshuihou took over the conversation and said resolutely.

And at the moment.

Not far away in a corner.

Zhang Jing looked at the ninety-nine-story Demon Suppression Tower, and couldn't help but flash a trace of amazement in his heart.

Not to marvel at the specs.

In fact, since stepping into the Immortal Dao, especially after entering Qingxiao Xuanming, Zhang Jing has been surprised by this kind of creation that seems to be magnificent and incredible in the eyes of mortals.

In the immortal realm where individuals generally grasp the power of moving mountains and reclamation.

Under the influence of the convenience of all kinds of spells and supernatural powers, as well as the long lifespan of the monks, only others can't think of it, and there is nothing that the group of people can't create.

"It's weird, this place is obviously only three thousand miles away from the capital, and this town demon tower is extremely conspicuous, it makes no sense that I couldn't find it before."

Zhang Jing's face was full of doubts.

Could it be that it's because of this black fog?

His pupils flashed, and his majestic divine sense suddenly came out of his body.

Not much.

"No, in my divine perception, this black fog is completely ordinary mist, and there is no trace of supernatural things."

Zhang Jing's eyes couldn't help revealing a trace of confusion.

He knew there was something wrong with the black fog.

Because within the scope of the black mist, the perception of his own clone with the help of the leylines has become ineffective.

Other words.

This area, and everything on it, including those people, is completely blank in the perception of the power of the leylines!

"Looks like we're going to make a trip to the Demon Suppression Tower. Figure out the purpose and plan of that 'Qu Junhou', this doppelganger still has a glimmer of hope to go back, otherwise when that person succeeds in completely seizing it, he will not be able to escape death after all. ”

Zhang Jing thought darkly, and his gaze unconsciously swept over those who were guarding the Demon Suppression Tower.

The next moment.

I saw that his eyes suddenly returned to calm, and he walked straight towards the entrance of the Demon Suppression Tower without hurrying.

……

……

Stomp –

The footsteps carrying some strange rhythm sounded in the ears of everyone standing quietly in front of the Demon Suppression Tower one by one, making them unconsciously tense their muscles.

The fingertips of the weapon clenched faintly white.

"This person is—"

Luo Weihou looked at the figure slowly walking towards him in a daze.

The other party obviously didn't show the slightest breath, but an inexplicable chill instinctively appeared in his heart.

Compared to this chill.

The treasure knife in his hand made of 10,000-year-old cold iron suddenly became a little warmer.

Beside him.

The hairs on Hanshuihou's body have stood on end.

That familiar figure, he can't forget even if he dies.

But for a moment.

He had already reacted, then took a deep breath, and without any hesitation, he directly stretched out his hand and motioned to the people behind him to get out of the way.

Side.

Catching a glimpse of Hanshuihou's movements, Luo Xiaohou did not squeak, but just watched silently, and at the same time moved lightly.

This moment.

He consciously put all the things he had sworn to say before behind him.

Time passed slowly.

Until Zhang Jing's figure completely disappeared into the Demon Suppression Tower.

Luo Xiaohou unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately looked at the Hanshui Hou on the side curiously, and asked cautiously:

"The man just now...... Do you know? ”

However, it was not what he expected.

Hanshuihou's eyes flashed when he heard this, and then he asked directly: "What person?" Someone just passed by? Why didn't I see it? ”

Subsequently.

Then he turned around, looked at the crowd scrutinically, and asked in a loud voice:

"Brothers, has anyone just passed?"

Suddenly.

"My lord, my subordinates didn't see anyone passing by." The group unconsciously glanced at each other, and then shouted in unison, with an incomparable resoluteness in their voices.

Since the adults have said so.

Then today is the Heavenly King Lao Tzu coming, and they didn't see anyone enter the Demon Suppression Tower!

"No, Marquis Luo, you see that there is no one at all."

Hanshuihou spread his hands and said meaningfully.

"Ah, yes! No one! ”

At this time.

Luo Xiaohou patted his head as if he had just woken up from a dream, and hurriedly agreed.

……

……

In a certain supernatural space, the sound of fighting and the roar of demons are endless

"Tsk, are you in? It's just right. ”

'Qu Junhou' seemed to sense something, suddenly stopped the movement in his hand, and said with a smile.

In his sight.

A peach tree thousands of feet tall with a trunk full of demonic patterns let out an earth-shattering roar, and tens of thousands of little bits fell from the sky.

on the branches.

The pink buds began to bloom rapidly, and then withered at a terrifying speed, bearing huge human peaches.

But three or five breaths of time.

The peach had already ripened and landed, turning into a demon with different aura, roaring angrily and frantically killing the 'Qu Junhou' group.

"Guys, let's do it."

'Qu Junhou' shouted in high spirits.

The aura that permeated his body was several times more terrifying than before.

……

……

The other side.

The sound of footsteps slowly echoed in the empty demon suppression tower, but it made its interior even more silent and permeating.

His gaze swept over the demons lying on the ground.

Even if it's a dead body.

There were traces of astonishing intent wrapped around it, and there were faint bursts of fierce roars.

You can imagine the strength of these demons during their lifetimes.

"At least they are all big demons, but unfortunately the demon heart core has been taken away, how much origin power does this have." A look of distress flashed in Zhang Jing's eyes.

According to his previous estimates.

The demon heart core of a big demon, the origin power contained in it is enough to be worth one-thousandth of the origin crystal in his hand.

"But also, I can't get out, why are you still thinking about this demon core?"

Zhang Jing shook his head with a smile and walked forward quickly.

Less than half an hour.

Without encountering any obstacles, Zhang Jing had quietly come to the bottom of the ninety-nine-story Demon Suppression Tower.

That's right.

From the outside, this town tower looks straight up. But after entering, he found that the internal space was actually upside down.

An open stone door stands in plain sight.

Through this door, you can vaguely see that behind you is a mysterious area hidden by a thick black fog.

And that's—

Zhang Jing was shocked.

He seemed to see a strange giant tree that reached through the heavens and the earth, and the aura that permeated its body was so strong that it had far surpassed the realm of the Law Phase.

No doubt.

"Harmony Realm? In this ruined Underworld Realm, there are still creatures in the Convergence Realm......"

Hesitated for a moment.

Zhang Jing finally decided to go in.

In fact, at this moment, he has no choice at all.

The next moment.

He walked straight towards the open stone door, but the moment he passed through, it was dark in front of him.

I don't know how long it has been.

Zhang Jing's vision gradually returned to clarity.

But at this time.

"With such a pure breath, are you from the Xuanhuang Realm?" An old voice with a sense of determination came from behind him.

Zhang Jing's body stiffened suddenly.