Chapter 102: Nine-Story Exquisite Tower

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When Luo Xiu returned, in the cultivation realm, Biluo Sect and Danding Sect almost fought hard.

In a magnificent starry sky, on a water-blue planet, I saw that the clouds in the sky had been crushed by this momentum, revealing the vast starry sky. Not long after, a meteor-like fireball appeared in everyone's eyes, and it was rushing towards the planet like a meteor.

Soon the fireball had already come to the sky above the crowd on the ground, and finally stopped at a hundred meters above the ground, and the firelight slowly dissipated to reveal the figure inside, it was actually a middle-aged man, a middle-aged man wearing a fiery red robe, with a white head and a red complexion~ Run, this person is indeed very short, and his height is estimated to be about one meter four or five.

As soon as he saw this white-haired middle-aged man, Dan Yangzi, the owner of the Danding Gate not far away, his face immediately showed an excited look, and he said in a surprised tone: "Uncle Shi, you are finally here." ”

The middle-aged man looked around, turned his head slightly, and looked at the field. However, when his gaze fell on the two Tribulation Period cultivators who had already lost their Yuan Infants, there was a monstrous anger in his eyes, and his eyes suddenly became fierce, and the murderous intent in his eyes was not concealed.

His gaze slowly swept over everyone in the field, and finally fell on Danyangzi and said in a deep voice: "If I don't come again, I'm afraid you, the master of the Danding Sect, will not be able to see the sun tomorrow, and the elites of the three hundred sects present will never be able to go back." The white-haired middle-aged man's tone couldn't hide the anger in it.

Hearing this, Danyangzi's face,I can't help but feel a dull face,Eyes viciously glanced at Si Haojie and the three of them,Then he turned his head to look at the middle-aged man and said in a pleading tone:"Uncle Shi,The three of them not only killed many elders of my Danding Sect,And they also killed a large number of masters of our Danding Sect,Even the fifth elder and the sixth elder died at their hands,And ask the ancestor to take them down,And one of them is a demon clan。 ”

Hearing this, the white-haired middle-aged man turned his head slightly to look at the three people: "Who are you, I will never kill unknown people when you report your name!"

As soon as the white-haired middle-aged man appeared, Biluo Sect Ji's lifeless face became very solemn, and his eyes stared at the old man suspended in the air and said in a deep voice: "Eight Tribulations Scattered Immortals?!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth, and he said, "Yes, you still have a little vision, you should answer my question obediently." ”

Ji Wuming and the other two looked at each other, and the faces of the three of them were unprecedentedly solemn. Especially Ji Wusheng, dealing with the master of the Tribulation Period is already his current limit, but he didn't expect that this time there was a more powerful Eight Tribulation Scattered Immortal.

Dealing with the masters of the Tribulation Period is already their limit, but they didn't expect that this time there would be a more powerful Scattered Immortal.

The white-haired middle-aged figure flashed, and before the three of Ji Wuming could react, they had already appeared in front of them, and then with a powerful palm, they blasted towards the three of Ji Wuming. The speed was as fast as lightning, and the surrounding space seemed to be about to be torn apart by the white-haired middle-aged man's palm.

Ji Wusheng's face changed greatly, and without the slightest hesitation, he used the true yuan of his whole body, instantly gathered on his hands, and then slapped out his palms at the same time.

"Bump!" A dull sound came out, and the space began to vibrate slightly, and a circle of flesh ~ visible ripples slowly spread to the surroundings. 【ㄨ】

"Wow!" a mouthful of blood spurted out of Ji Wuming's mouth, and then he saw his body fly upside down like a short-line kite.

With this blow alone, Ji Wusheng had already suffered a lot of injuries, and the strength of the Eight Tribulations Scattered Immortal was really very strong, far from what Ji Wusheng's current strength could fight.

The white-haired middle-aged man's body didn't move at all, he just looked at his palm, looked at Ji Wusheng who flew away with a little surprise, and said: "What a weird energy, your Blood Demon Sect is still so shameless, as a top master who has reincarnated and returned, are you a little bit of a big bully, Ji Wusheng or Blood Demon Ancestor, hehe, how did you escape the pursuit of this sect, how did you become a disciple of the Biluo Sect." ”

Ji Wusheng flew upside down for a distance of 100 meters before he controlled his body and stabilized, but his body had just stabilized, and after hearing the middle-aged man's words, another mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth uncontrollably.

"Ancestor!"

"Uncle Shi!"

Chu Li and Roger were also shocked, they hurriedly dodged in front of Ji Wusheng, looking at him with concern on their faces, and at the same time, they were also lucky to prevent the attack of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man looked at the three of them, the corners of his mouth were very strange, the light flashed in his empty hand, and a small mirror appeared in his hand, and the corners of his mouth twitched ~ twitch at the same time.

"Blood Demon, don't act, for the old man's blow just now, did it hurt you, the old man knows, today is Ning Biluo, don't you want to leave safely, really when my Danding Sect is a good sect, your purpose today, the old man already knows, don't want to run away!" The middle-aged man waved his hand, a faint coercion emanated, and he said very confidently.

"Hehe, really?" A tall figure suddenly appeared in the field, and a deep voice sounded.

"Ning Biluo, it's you! You are really bold, if there is no one in my Danding Gate, you dare to come alone!"

"Roger, as long as you return my Sect Sacred Weapon, this sect will never do anything to your Danding Sect, you really think you will eat us!" said the tall figure, and with a wave of his hand, a palace appeared in the field, and then, thirteen old men appeared in the field.

"Good!good!good!" The middle-aged Roger saw the thirteen people who appeared, his body shook, his voice was a little out of shape, and he squeezed out three 'good' words from between his teeth, and then his body shook and appeared in front of Danyangzi and others, waved his sleeves, rolled up everyone, and left the scene with a teleportation.

"I've seen the Great Elder!" Seeing Roger and the others leaving, Ji Wuming and the three of them hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

Glancing at Ji Wusheng lightly, Ning Biluo said to the thirteen old men who appeared: "Elders, I still want to trouble you, take away the holy weapon, and this seat will return to the sect to sit down." ”

Then his gaze turned to look at the three of Ji Wuming, and at the same time said with some amazement: "Ji Wuming, when did you get the inheritance of the old thing of the Blood Demon!?"

"Hui Great Elder, it has been hundreds of years, and I have never dared to use the Blood Demon Great ~ Law before, after all, although my Biluo Sect is powerful, but there are still many sects that were attacked by Blood Demon back then, if it weren't for Roger bullying the small with the big, the disciples would not dare to show it at all, but after today, my sect will also be very dangerous. Ji Wuming hurriedly stepped forward, a little ashamed in his mouth, and said with a wry smile in his mouth.

"You can rest assured, this sect will never give up at will for meritorious people, this time the three of you can keep the sect holy weapon at the first time, it is definitely a great achievement, you can rest assured, as long as you deny it, this sect will naturally have a way to deal with the inquiries of other sects.

Besides, in the current cultivation realm, who still has time to care about you, the Horned Demon Clan, the Tianyi Clan, which are all behemoths, whether we humans can safely survive this crisis this time, it is difficult to say, okay, you wait and go back to the sect with this seat, I want to see, this sect has not been born for three hundred years, has everyone forgotten the prestige of my sect!"

Blood Demon Ancestor, three thousand years ago, a madman who created boundless killings in the cultivation realm, and Qingquan Sanren, one of the top ten masters in the cultivation realm at that time, was also killed by him, if it weren't for the old demon's action, I don't know how many monks would die.

Ning Biluo turned around and looked at the thirteen old men who were casting spells, and then looked at the undulating nine-story Linglong Pagoda, as the immortal weapon of the Biluo Sect, the nine-story Linglong Pagoda has disappeared for a long time, this time the cultivation realm has changed greatly, almost all the lost immortal weapons of each faction have appeared in the cultivation realm, some have appeared near their own sects, and many have appeared in the power of other sects, just like this nine-story Linglong Pagoda.

Then the thirteen people joined forces to put away the towering tower that had been turned into a tower, and one of the old men held the pagoda in his hand and came towards Ning Biluo.

"Great Elder, it's all right. As he spoke, the old man handed the pagoda in his hand into Ning Biluo's hands, and at the same time, his excited face returned to its original appearance.

"Then let's go back to the sect!" Ning Biluo just glanced at the pagoda in his hand, put it into the storage ring, and then waved his hand, and the palace-like spiritual weapon appeared in the field again, and everyone entered, Ning Biluo put away the palace, and his figure flashed, and disappeared into the field.