Chapter 296: Demon Suppression Pagoda

Almost all kinds of longevity flowers are in the valley, because the characteristics of the valley are only extremely bright, and now, the flat ground is swept up by a gust of wind. It doesn't hurt its rhizomes, but just blows away the delicate and beautiful flowers. Patches of different petals flutter one after another.

With the breeze, it flutters up in the valley. It's like a butterfly. its scenario. It's like a dream, Dawn stands in it, like a beautiful flower fairy, exuding an amazing charm that makes people unconsciously sink into it. However, the petals flying in the sky are beautiful.

But in this beauty, there is a kind of "it is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, and the lingering artistic conception of resentment forms a poignant scene, and there is the kind of loneliness when the east wind comes, and the flowers wither. This is a metaphor for the withering of life, beauty is poignant, and wind is the wind of death.

Suddenly, the petals in the sky formed a sea of flowers in mid-air, towards the iron-winged mantis in front of him. Towards that is with the "flower finger." Yang Xuan, who couldn't hold on to each other, rolled towards the hundreds of Ten Thousand Beast Sect disciples who had already arrived in the valley.

"Shhhhh

The iron-winged mantis was in front of Chenxi, Chenxi took a wrong step, and it was very natural to avoid its sudden attack, without waiting for the iron-winged mantis to attack again, around, the sea of flowers in the sky had swept over, mighty, overwhelming, the scene, very spectacular. The Iron-winged Mantis was a guardian spirit beast carefully cultivated by Yang Xuan, just like a natal weapon. It is to follow for a lifetime, once the master dies, the guardian spirit beast ten ** will also fall, under Yang Xuan's training, its wisdom is definitely not low. Meantime. From the violence and evil that emanates from it. You can feel the strength of this praying mantis. He was not under the Yuanying Monk, and he was covered in a hard carapace, with two forelimbs, no different from two sharp scythes.

Yang Xuan and this iron-winged mantis are equivalent to two Yuanying powerhouses, and when they fight, they will naturally take advantage of it.

But now, in front of this sea of flowers, it looks like a broken ship in the ocean. The iron-winged mantis instinctively felt the threat of the sea of flowers in front of him, and the two pitch-black scythes swung up like lightning, and countless knife qi burst out wildly in all directions, landing on the flowers and trees, and immediately burst out with terrifying power. Cut out a series of terrible knife marks.

And what his sickle really slashed past was the sea of flowers in front of him, and the sword qi was raging. The air was torn apart with a terrifying sound of breaking the air, like a black knife light of substance, raging wildly for dozens of feet in front of him. There are countless petals that are covered under the sickle.

However, the strange thing is that these petals, cut by the sickle, are as if all those petals are just illusory, a mirage. The sickle and the knife qi easily passed through the petals, but the petals were not damaged at all, and countless petals swept past and came to the praying mantis.

Passed directly through the mantis's body.

It's also strange to say that the petals attack with a sickle, and there is no way to destroy them, but as soon as the petals enter the body of the praying mantis, they disappear strangely. It's as if it's integrated into its body.

"Shhhhh

But when the mantis entered its body as soon as the petals entered its body, a trace of pain and fear suddenly appeared in its two blood-red eyes, and it opened its mouth to let out a terrible scream.

"Demon, what kind of demon art is this, it can actually reduce essence and consume cultivation. ”

Yang Xuan and the iron-winged mantis had a heart-to-heart connection, and when the mantis roared, he had already known the horror of the sea of flowers from the mantis. Every petal that enters the body not only brings great pain to the praying mantis, but also the essence and cultivation in the body all disappear quickly in an instant. It's not really disappearing, it's just consuming the essence.

Almost in the blink of an eye, it was still a fierce and hideous iron-winged mantis, and it suddenly became empty in appearance, in fact, the power in the body has been strangely completely consumed in just a few breaths. If you want to recover, you can't do it in a moment.

Yang Xuan also turned pale in an instant. I didn't expect it, it's just one in a remote place. The demon king in the little Nanban will be so difficult to deal with. First, he had to defend passively with a trick of "Finger of Flowers", and then a strange move of "Hundred Flowers" turned his killer note into a soft-footed shrimp all of a sudden.

These petals, if they fall on him. Yang Xuan had no doubt, he was afraid that he would also become a true element on the spot, his essence would disappear, and he would no longer have the strength to fight back, and let Chenxi slaughter him.

Terrifying, a move of "Hundred Flowers Remnant" made Yang Xuan have a look of fear in his heart.

However, Yang Xuan was a Yuanying Cultivator after all, and his eyes burst out with a gleam of essence, and his expression was full of prudence. Said: "Fortunately, the senior brother in charge asked this seat to bring the Demon Suppression Tower with him before leaving, otherwise." I really had to capsize in the gutter today

Looking at the sea of flowers flying in the sky, the light in his hand flashed, the golden light was shining, bursting out of thousands of rays of light, for a while, it was like the sun that had just risen in the morning, where the golden light went, the heaven and the earth were warm, it seemed, what power did you have, but the flower finger and the sea of flowers in the sky at the same time No matter how powerful the countless petals were, they could not penetrate this seemingly soft golden light.

In the golden light, it can be clearly seen that Yang Xuan stretched out his left hand with a cautious face, and in his hand, he held a simple nine-story pagoda, the pagoda was golden throughout, as if it was made of gold. There are countless mysterious clouds on it that turn like flowing water. In the tower, it seems to contain an incredible power.

At the very top of the pagoda, there is a dark yellow hexagonal crystal. In the spar, there is a trace of terrifying aura that echoes from time to time. In the spar, if you look closely, you can vaguely see the figures of countless demons flickering quickly in it, and in the blink of an eye, you don't know how many flashes. But none of those demons are repeated.

"Demon Suppression Pagoda, protect the golden light of the body, and all evils will not invade!".

Yang Xuan quickly pinched out a mysterious seal in his hand. Hit the pagoda, immediately, the pagoda shook violently, the golden light shone on the boundless sea of flowers, and countless petals melted away.

"Niang Niang is panicking, and I am old and black. ”

The ground shook violently like an earthquake. The roar was endless, and the tall body of the Black Ape King immediately appeared outside the valley, and the hundreds of monks flying in the air in the valley opened their eyes with anger. With a loud roar, a thick demonic aura burst out from his body, stretching out his ape claws.

"Boom, boom!!"

The black light on the ape's claws flickered, and suddenly became huge, just like the Buddha's palm, on the contrary, a claw slapped down, and the air under the claws vibrated violently, and suddenly, there was a tendency to be broken.

"Wow!!"

In the midst of countless hoarse and ugly cries of crows, the Raven King had already pounced on him with a large flock of crows.

For a time, the rest of the demon beast kings in the Southern Barbarians. Even ordinary demon beasts and spirits, at this moment, have come from all directions, and a stream of demonic qi has gathered together, forming a huge and incomparably large demon cloud over the Valley of Hundred Flowers. The roar shook the mountains and forests.

Between the Southern Barbarian Demon Clan and the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, it is like the tip of a needle against each other. Seeing it was an earth-shattering and tragic fight. Continuing the endless tearing between humans and demons for countless years.

"Am I dead again?"

On a high platform that looks like a former household. Shakti opened his eyes a little dazedly, glanced around, and muttered to himself. couldn't help but smile bitterly immediately: "Ahh This path of asking the heart is really not something that ordinary people can walk. ”

Standing on the high platform, look at the surrounding scene, there are two pillars on the platform, in the middle of the pillars. There was also a stone monument that stood up, just the moment he appeared. A purple light rushed into my mind from the stele, and all of a sudden, everything was understood. All the previous experiences, the sea emerged.

"First sealed my memory, and then put me in front of the precipice of life and death. Ask the heart, ask the heart. If I'm in there, and I waver in my choices, I'm afraid that the place where I appear will not be here

Looking around, on this high platform, he was the only one, and none of them appeared. I don't know if they're leaving. Or is he still being tested in the Temple of Inquiry.

Speaking of which, Emperor Shakti also had a trace of fear in his heart. I really didn't expect that the test of the path of conscience, every step, there was no fluke at all. Every time you take a step forward, you will put the person who is being tested in a situation of life and death, and torture your heart with life and death. Only in the face of life and death can the other party's choice come from the heart and from the heart. No other impurities are in it. This method also made him feel like he was looking up to the heavenly demon who he had never met.

When I came back to humility, I realized what I had experienced and what tests I had experienced.

It turns out that the second temple of conscience is a test of responsibility and fraternity.

Only by being able to take responsibility can there be a real king. Qualifications to truly become a leader. If you have fraternity, you will think about your subordinates and love them. Strive for their survival.

Heavenly Demon, this is not just a simple test. Instead, he is choosing a "king" for the demon clan. Yes.

"There are a total of five Asking Heart Halls on the Asking Heart Road, two of which I have passed through and three in front of me. I'd like to see what kind of trials lie ahead. ”

Emperor Shakti's expression was resolute, the gaze in his eyes did not waver in the slightest, he glanced around, took out the wine gourd, and poured a few sips of spiritual wine into his mouth, two divine pillars, one black and one purple, for the black one, he didn't look at it at all. His eyes were directly fixed on the purple pillar and he swallowed the wine in his mouth. Flicked his sleeve and stepped into the purple pillar freely