On the Lotus Pagoda hundreds of zhang high, there are many monks and demon beasts.

Starting from the bottom of the tower, the higher you go, the fewer monks and monsters there are, and when you reach the top of the tower, there is only an old monk, sitting cross-legged.

This old man's cultivation is good, although he is not in the Tribulation Period, but he also has the peak of the Merge Period, and his combat power is infinitely close to 90.

He sat at the top of the tower, his expression extremely serene, as if the place he was in now was not a place of filth, but a fairy country where the Buddha preached and the world was peaceful.

On his body, there was a faint scent of sandalwood, and even the stench of the endless filth around him could not hide the fragrance.

Beneath his body, there were countless tiny lotus stamens, and steel needles pierced through his body, piercing his flesh and blood, making him look like a shriveled specimen, nailed to the rosette.

The old man didn't know how many years he had been nailed there, and the flesh and blood on his legs and below his neck had dried up, and they had grown together with the lotus flowers.

This kind of tragic situation makes people feel frightened just by looking at it, and it is difficult to imagine the severe pain in it.

But even so, the old man's face was still ruddy, and there was no pain on his face. He raised his head and looked at Li Cunxiao, his eyes were full of compassion, like a benevolent Buddha, looking at Li Cunxiao, a majestic demon god who destroyed the world.

His eyes were old and silent, as if he had already penetrated all the sorrows of the world.

"These monks or demon beasts, with demons in their hearts, have fallen into purgatory. Under the enlightenment of this heavenly master, he went up to this nine-story divine pagoda, came to his body with severe pain, and spent a hundred years purifying the demon blood in his body and sacrificing his body for righteousness. The old man at the top has been sitting alone here for more than three hundred years, and he is only one step away from being able to completely let go of the demonic thoughts in his heart. ”

The Demon Descending Heavenly Master spoke softly, then looked at Li Cunxiao again, suddenly lowered his head, and said in a deep voice: "Wait for the demon disciples, please give up your life to the demon god!"

When the words came out, all the monks and demon beasts on the nine-story divine pagoda raised their heads in unison and stared at Li Cunxiao.

At this moment, their eyes were filled with endless compassion, and they looked straight forward at Li Cunxiao, as if Li Cunxiao was the most evil demon god under heaven and earth.

This kind of look suddenly plunged the surroundings into a strange dead silence.

In the next moment, the old monk at the top of the Nine-Story Divine Pagoda directly raised his right hand, and then suddenly inserted it into his own chest, removing the pieces of flesh and blood on his chest, and then ...... Pick out the heart.

Blood poured out in an instant, overflowing the entire lotus platform.

He had no expression, only the kindness in his eyes, slowly stretched out his hand, held his heart, respectfully offered it to Li Cunxiao, and then said with a laugh: "Please give up your life to the demon god!"

This tragic situation made many Qin soldiers can't help but change color.

In the midst of their color change, there was a muffled sound, and all the monks and demon beasts on the nine-story divine pagoda raised their palms in unison, and then spoke in unison.

"Please give up your life!"

As he spoke, their palms were inserted into their chests, and they slashed them hard, and in the midst of the blood splattered, they took out their hearts and held them in the palms of their hands.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The sound of countless heartbeats, loud and loud, echoed in the quiet cracks.

"See, there is a demon in my heart, and if I don't kneel down to the Heavenly Master, that's how it ends. Even if you sacrifice yourself to sit in the tower for hundreds of years and endure endless suffering, you can't get rid of it. ”

When Li Cunxiao heard this, the corners of his mouth provoked a sneer, as if this so-called suffering could not move him, and said indifferently: "Joke, haha, I saw the biggest joke in the world today." If you say that if you don't kneel, you will be tortured for a hundred years. But what if so-and-so kneels?"

The Demon Descending Heavenly Master smiled and said indifferently: "The kneeling one enters the Immortal Kingdom!"

The words fell, and in the giant gate behind the Demon Slaying Heavenly Master, the light rose, and behind it turned out to be a beautiful palace.

The palace is extremely majestic, the hall can be more than ten zhang high, all of them are built with the thickest nan wood, and the carving is extremely fine patterns. The palace is lit up, and it is faintly visible that there are women singing and dancing inside.

From a distance, those women are not a trace, all naked are dancing, their skin is snow-white, beautiful and enchanting, when dancing, charming, wonderful.

Their smiles are so happy, delicate and delicate, or delicate, or delicate, or plump, or delicate, there are five hundred girls, five hundred different beauties, and when they are wonderful together, even Li Cunxiao, a man who doesn't care much about women, can't help but admire in his heart.

Indeed, for men, one word...... This is the fairy kingdom!

Compared to the nine-story divine pagoda of Fangcai, if a man can enter such an immortal kingdom, be wrapped by these graceful women, and kiss Fangze, that taste, words cannot describe it!

Seeing such a scene, the eyes of many armored soldiers in the city suddenly began to be hot and confused again, even if Li Cunxiao's force field was still acting on their bodies, but the contrast between purgatory and the immortal kingdom had already made them want to enter the immortal kingdom from the bottom of their hearts, and wanted to kneel at the feet of the demon descending heavenly master.

Even Song Jiang was pounding his heart and his breath was short!

In their eyes, these girls who pouted their little butts high, it seemed that they would not hesitate to complete any request.

Such a scene, for any man, is estimated to be a critical hit.

This represents absolute power, absolute hegemony, and can satisfy any man's desire for conquest. Especially in the eyes of those girls, they all carried fanaticism, awe, and a taste of their willingness to be cheap to please themselves.

This scene, while the hearts of Song Jiang and others were shocked, also reminded of a word...... Get away with murder!

That's right, just do whatever you want.

As long as you bow down and enter this fairy country, then you will stand on the commanding heights of everything, stand at the top of the world, what you want, these girls will not only not refuse, but will feel the supreme honor.

Such an immortal country, even if Ji Kao comes, it is estimated that he will have to move three points, and then ...... Count as you go!

But even so, Li Cunxiao was still unmoved, looking at everything coldly.

"Alas!"

The Demon Suppressor gritted his teeth in his heart, and secretly said that Li Cunxiao was really powerful, and under the temptation of such comparison, he was as warm as a rock. However, his face was still indifferent, and he smiled slightly.

At the same time, the faces of one hundred of the maidens in the palace suddenly ...... Melt.

The plump muscles and jade bones, the flowers and the moon, fell off from their bodies in an instant, and their beauty, along with their skin, instantly shed off, revealing the flesh and blood under the skin.

PS: Third Update!!

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