Chapter 631: The Terrifying Master of the Little Tower

"Lord... Master, you're finally back! ”

Then

The Heavenly Demon Tower suddenly trembled slightly, and it actually let out a childish child's voice.

It's just that this child's voice is obviously very weak, and it is very uncertain to listen to!

"Master, this man turned out to be the owner of the Heavenly Demon Tower!"

In the depths of the ancestral land of the Demon God Clan, there was an old monster that let out a terrifying sound.

as everyone knows

In addition to Bai Feiyu,

The Heavenly Demon Tower has only one owner!

That person is the terrifying man who was in the early days of antiquity, in order to cross the road to immortals, used heaven and earth as a furnace, took rare and exotic materials from all directions, and sacrificed hundreds of millions of living beings to refine the Heavenly Demon Tower, known as the terrifying man closest to the true immortal!

But in the legends,

Didn't this man fail to break into the immortal road and disappear in his body?

Even his natal magic weapon, the Heavenly Demon Tower, was destroyed, and it was no longer the original!

However...

Now what's going on?

Could it be that this man did not die, but successfully crossed the catastrophe and became an immortal?

As soon as I thought of this,

Everyone present was shocked.

"Master, you're back!"

The little tower choked up,

Like a child who stayed at home and waited for his father's return.

Years!

It's been waiting for 10,000 years!

"Huh~"

The small tower swayed towards the white-shirted youth,

Soon came to the young man in the white shirt,

It wanted to rush into the young man's arms as before, but found that its tower body had passed directly through the young man's body!

This...

It's just a Divine Soul Mark!

"Alas!"

The white-shirted young man sighed faintly,

A pair of deep eyes look directly at the far-reaching sky, and their faces are full of complexity and melancholy!

"No... I don't want it! ”

Little Tower seems to have thought of something,

Began to be hysterical, unwilling to accept this fact!

"You're not good!"

The white-shirted young man gently stroked the body of the tower,

Although the slender jade palm passed through the tower, it was not funny, and still gave people a sense of warmth.

The small tower was quiet, but it was silently choked, and it was extremely sad.

Back then,

What a peerless man this man is, dressed in white and winning snow, invincible in nine days and ten earths,

Anyone is overshadowed in front of it!

In the years with him, the Protoss did not dare to be born...

pity

He finally fell on the fairy road,

That war,

It was about to be crushed to pieces, but he threw it out of the immortal path with his last breath, and said weakly:

"If anyone can pass through the seventh layer one day, that person will be your master!"

"Woo woo woo~"

Thinking of this,

Little Tower's crying tower became more and more sad.

It thought it was the man who had returned,

I never thought it was just a soul mark left behind!

Lin Feng's expression was complicated.

A machine spirit cried so sadly.

He silently looked at the man in mid-air, his eyes full of curiosity...

What kind of man is this?

In those days,

What kind of legend has been interpreted?

But even so...

Still folded the immortal road, regret for life!

"Hehe, it turned out to be just a divine soul mark, it scared me, I thought it was a true immortal!"

At this time, Mo Chongyun came back to his senses and laughed.

The others in the audience also whispered,

Shame on the gaffe just now!

A wisp of divine soul imprint shocked them all!

It's so humiliating!

But this is really scary, just a wisp of divine soul imprint, there is such a terrifying coercion, it is hard to imagine how strong this man was back then!

I'm afraid it's slaughtering the strong like slaughtering ants, right?

The man in the white shirt didn't pay attention to the demon Chongyun, but moved his gaze to Lin Feng, a pair of deep eyes moved slightly, as if he had seen through everything about Lin Feng, and finally just spit out two words in his mouth:

"Not bad!"

"Just good, isn't it?"

Lin Feng asked.

The man in the white shirt was stunned,

It seems that he didn't expect Lin Fengfeng to answer like this.

He thought for a moment and smiled:

"That's right, I've proven that you can be superior to your generation."

"This is true, among the same generation, I have long been invincible, and my opponent is the older generation!"

Lin Feng replied confidently.

The man in the white shirt was stunned again.

suddenly

He laughed!

It's not a shame that Xiaota is desperately protecting the kid, and it's indeed a bit of a doorway!

"Talking in front of the deity? I don't know what to do! ”

Then

Demon Chongyun snorted coldly,

Launched a direct attack on the man in the white shirt.

He was contemptuous on the surface, but in fact he was extremely dignified in his heart, and he planned to try the other party's water first...

And in the face of the attack of the demon heavy cloud,

The man in the white shirt just gently stretched out his slender jade hand, and he defeated all the attacks.

And the energy blooming from the jade hand is still advancing rapidly,

In the end, it hit Mo Chongyun's body hard!

"Bang!"

A bang!

The body of the Demon Chongyun in the early stage of the Tribulation instantly exploded, turning into countless bloody pieces!

Demon Chongyun's spirit escaped from the blood clot, and he stopped after 10,000 meters of isolation, looking at the man in white shirt with a frightened face, and he couldn't speak!

The rest of the room was also in a state of stupor!

This.....

One move!

Only one move,

It is to shatter the body of a second-generation ancient ancestor!

If it is the arrival of the ontology of the young man in white shirts, they may still be able to accept...

But this is just a wisp of divine soul imprint!

They couldn't imagine how strong the white-shirted youth's body was, it was definitely much more terrifying than many of the peak powerhouses of the Tribulation...

"Really strong!"

Lin Feng was also secretly speechless.

He suspected that even if he broke through to the early stage of the Tribulation Realm, he might not be able to reach the point where a wisp of Divine Soul could slash the Tribulation!

Unless you reach the pinnacle of the Tribulation... It's possible!

In other words,

It is very likely that the white-shirted young man will be like him, and he will be able to slash the Mahayana when he transforms into a god, or even rival the Tribulation!

"Are people in this age already so weak?"

"The combat power of a cultivator in the early stage of the Tribulation is so weak, any opponent I used to do back then could cut you by two levels!"

The white-shirted young man said slowly.

"You..."

The illusory spirit of Demon Chongyun was erratic, and he was very ashamed in his heart.

But he also knew that the other party was not panicking!

The young man in the white shirt himself is so strong, can he call him an opponent, how weak can he be?

"Go in peace."

The white-shirted youth attacked again.

Demon Chongyun suddenly felt a sense of crisis of death.

This blow,

He couldn't dodge it at all!

And at this very moment.

"Buzz!"

The space suddenly cracked,

In the endless void, a withered palm poked out, wanting to resist the attack of the white-shirted youth and save Demon Chongyun.

"Bang!"

Between collisions,

The blood on the withered palms is dotted,

There is the light of the Great Dao floating, and there is the overflow of Void energy, resulting in an extremely terrifying energy collision!

In the end, the person who secretly shot it suffered,

Retract the big hand,

Demon Chongyun's spirit couldn't dodge, and was easily blasted to pieces by the man in white shirt...

…….