Du Feiyun sat on Mengmeng's back, standing tens of thousands of feet away, staring at everything that was happening with all his attention, and his heart was extremely shocked.

In just half an hour, the huge floating island, which was originally magnificent, disappeared and was swept up in the large ball of blood.

At this moment, between heaven and earth, all that was left was that large cloud of dazzling blood light, shining on a radius of tens of thousands of zhang.

Because of the overly powerful and majestic monstrous demonic aura and awe-inspiring power around the blood light, Du Feiyun and Meng Meng stayed in place for half an hour and did not dare to approach, and waited until the large ball of blood light in a radius finally gradually dissipated, and then they could see clearly that what appeared in place was a huge magic tower hundreds of zhang high.

The magic tower was five or six hundred zhang high, hundreds of zhang thick, and its whole body was crystal blood-red, like a gemstone. The blood-colored tower was suspended in the darkness of the darkness, exuding a dense brilliance, and an awe-inspiring demonic aura swirled around it.

Although the magic tower is hundreds of zhang high, it is only nine floors, and it has eight corners, it is an octagonal tower. Each floor of the magic tower is surrounded by a circle of cornices, and on each corner is a huge statue of a fierce beast, which looks very hideous and terrifying.

Du Feiyun looked at the blood-red "color" magic tower from afar, and saw that on the tower of the magic tower, four red "color" characters appeared.

Encyclical Heavenly Demon Tower!

Each of those four characters is dozens of zhang in size, and the iron painting silver hook is vigorous and powerful, and the whole body is flowing with red "color" brilliance, like flowing blood "liquid". Just looking at those four big characters from a distance will make people feel fear and faintly give birth to the urge to worship.

After observing in place for a while, Du Feiyun stared at the Heavenly Demon Tower, and secretly speculated in a low voice: "Could it be that this is the palace of that Demon Emperor powerhouse?"

After thinking about it, it seemed that there was no other possibility except for this answer, and Du Feiyun couldn't help but secretly say that he was lucky. Originally, he was already dead, but he didn't expect that at this moment, the situation would take a turn for the better.

Since this is the case, then he will never give up, and he will go to the Heavenly Demon Tower no matter what.

persuaded Meng Meng, who had always been reluctant to get close to the Heavenly Demon Tower, she flapped her wings and flew to the Demon Tower, bringing Du Feiyun to the Heavenly Demon Tower. Subsequently, Du Feiyun put Meng Meng into the "Medicine" Garden space in the Nine Dragons Ding, and came to the steps in front of the main entrance of the Heavenly Demon Tower alone.

In front of the ten-zhang high wide main gate, Du Feiyun, who was standing on the steps, only felt that the pressure on Zhou Yan's body was extremely great, and that kind of terrifying power was overwhelmingly surging towards him, enveloping him.

He tried his best to stabilize his mind, gritted his teeth tightly, and tried his best to keep the spiritual platform clear and not to be pressed down by the majestic momentum. Although the awe-inspiring majesty of the breathtaking power made him feel fearful and fearful, he always insisted on refusing to back down and bow his head.

Then, he lifted his trembling right leg and stepped up the steps. Just the simple act of stepping on the steps consumed his physical strength and mind extremely much, and immediately made his forehead sweat.

One step, two steps, three steps......

He only felt that his legs were as heavy as lead, and his body was shrouded in the restraint and pressure of the power of Wanjun, and every step he took had to make extremely difficult efforts.

It was only nine steps, and when he stepped over the nine steps and came to the gate, he was already drenched in sweat, his face was flushed, and his eyes were full of Venus.

After stepping on the nine steps, all his mental and physical strength had been consumed, and the whole person seemed to be empty.

However, he still gritted his teeth, raised his head with great effort, stretched out his hands, and slowly pushed the tall blood-red door in front of him.

The congenital stage monk has the strength of 10,000 catties, but at this time he is weak, and he has used all his strength to push the gate several times, but the blood-red "color" gate is not moving.

After countless hard work, after going through the dangers of life and death, he saw that he was about to step into the Demon Emperor's palace, but he was going to fall short in the last step?

No, absolutely unwilling, absolutely not to give up!

Du Feiyun's face was a little distorted by the exertion of force, and his arms, which were as heavy as mountains, exerted all his strength, pouring all his life's strength into them, and then he shouted angrily, and then pushed towards the blood-red "color" gate without moving forward. ...,

"Squeak" sounded softly, imperceptibly, but in Du Feiyun's ears, it was like a heavenly sound.

I saw that the tall blood-red "colored" door finally "exposed" a little gap, and then slowly opened to both sides. When the blood-red door was opened for nearly half a year, Du Feiyun finally exhausted all his mental strength, and his eyes were black and he plunged into the gate.

Then, I saw Du Feiyun's figure disappear into the blood light inside the door, and the tall blood-red "color" door gradually closed, not revealing the slightest gap.

Du Feiyun, who fell into a coma, didn't know how long he had been asleep, his confused mind gradually regained a trace of clarity, and his tired eyelids gradually opened.

The body seemed to be empty, and the head was still a little painful, Du Feiyun supported the exhausted body, got up from the ground, stood in place, and looked around with wide eyes.

Behind him, there is a tightly sealed gate, and at the foot of the foot, there is a jewel-like clear bright stone slab floor, and around the body, is a wide hall with a radius of thousands of feet.

In the entire hall, only wisps of dark red "color" mist filled the air, and there was nothing around, which seemed very empty.

"Isn't this the Demon Emperor's Palace? Why is this place empty?" According to Du Feiyun's imagination, the Demon Emperor's Palace must be full of palaces, dignified and brilliant, covering a vast area, with pavilions and carved railings and water pavilions, and the scene in front of him is obviously very strange.

"It's really superficial! How can you, a little monk, see through the palace?"

A majestic voice full of disdain suddenly sounded in Du Feiyun's mind. The deep voice was full of domineering and fierceness. With just one voice, people couldn't help but sketch a tall and burly, majestic and domineering man's figure.

Du Feiyun was startled, turned his head to look around, and subconsciously asked loudly towards the empty hall, "Who is talking?"

"Hmph!" A cold snort sounded in his ears like thunder, and it immediately shook Du Feiyun, his mind was a mess, and Venus appeared in front of him.

Suddenly bombarded by this mental bombardment, Du Feiyun suddenly staggered and shook in place several times, and then gradually returned to normal. It can be seen that the man just gave him a lesson and a shock, and did not intend to hurt him, otherwise his mind would have been shattered and he would have become a white idiot.

As soon as he thought of this, the cold sweat on Du Feiyun's back also fell instantly, and he hurriedly restrained his mind and didn't dare to make a mistake. The reason why Fang just opened his mouth to ask was that he encountered a strange situation, a subconscious reaction, and now that he knew that the other party was not easy to provoke, he naturally would not ask for trouble again.

Thinking back to that person's words in his heart, Du Feiyun instantly opened his mouth solemnly and asked, "Dare to ask, are you the Demon Emperor powerhouse who shocked the ten sects of the Immortal Dao of the Qingyuan Kingdom a thousand years ago and unified the incomparable power of the Underground World?"

This seemingly questioning remark secretly praised the man and told the most glorious and illustrious deeds in his life, which naturally won favor invisibly.

In fact, he was simply asking this question, because he already had an answer in mind. That person claimed to be this seat, and also said that this was his palace, and it must be the Demon Emperor powerhouse.

It's just that Du Feiyun was a little suspicious, that Demon Emperor powerhouse had clearly been killed by the Immortal Dao Powerful Cultivator a thousand years ago, how could he communicate with his spiritual sense at this moment?

At this time, he heard that the voice became much softer, and a teachable tone came into Du Feiyun's mind.

"Since you, a little monk, were able to come here and open the seal with my catalogue of mountains and rivers, you must have been investigating and exploring for a long time, and it is not surprising that you can know the old things of the Dao Throne. ”

"Of course, your guess is right, this seat is the Shura Demon Emperor who made the hatred of the Ten Sects of the Immortal Dao a thousand years ago. ”

It's one thing to guess in my heart, and it's another thing to get a clear answer, and when Du Feiyun heard the personal admission of this Shura Demon Emperor, he was also shocked for a while, and gave birth to a lot of reverie.

With his own strength, the Qingyuan Kingdom was extremely powerful, and the ten gates of the Immortal Dao were overwhelmed, and this Shura Demon Emperor must have been a stunning and brilliant person who dominated the world.

"But, aren't you already ......?" Du Feiyun raised his eyebrows and asked the doubts in his heart.

The Shura Demon Emperor was not afraid of this, and there was no sign of anger, and he was silent for a while, and then he said: "You little monk, where do you understand the vastness of the way of immortality, and you still don't know anything about the supreme mystery in it. ”...,

"A great cultivator like this one who has surpassed the Yudan realm naturally can't die so easily. Of course, now this seat can't be considered alive, and the one who can communicate with you is just a trace of the soul of this seat. ”

"Divine Soul?" Du Feiyun's brows furrowed slightly, and under the shock of his heart, he secretly doubted: "What kind of strength realm is that? Is the divine soul the soul? When a person dies, the soul has not dissipated after a thousand years?"

It's a pity that the Shura Demon Emperor doesn't seem to be able to spy on his inner thoughts, and he doesn't answer, but just says in a solemn tone: "Okay, little monk, you have also rested for so long, and your physical strength has almost recovered." ”

"So, now start your journey. There are nine floors in this Heavenly Demon Tower, and this is the first floor, so you can start heading from here to the ninth floor. ”

Then, the tone of the Shura Demon Emperor changed, with a hint of "confusing" people's hearts. "If you are lucky enough to break into the ninth layer, then you will be lucky enough to obtain all the treasures in this palace, such as heavenly and earthly treasures, elixirs, magic weapons, flying swords, and everything. At the same time, this seat will also give you an unexpected surprise. ”

"Then what if I can't break through to the ninth layer?" Du Feiyun is not stupid, he also understands the truth that there must be risks with high returns.

"Then you will be gone. The tone of the Shura Demon Emperor was very relaxed, as if he was explaining a trivial matter.

Du Feiyun's face suddenly became solemn, and he asked tentatively, "Then can I not break in?" Can I quit now?"

"Ha Lu Ha, joke! As soon as you enter the Heavenly Tower, you will be separated from the world ever since. You have only two options, wipe your neck and kill yourself, or go out of your way to the ninth floor to meet me. ”

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