Chapter 144: Demon Suppression Tower

In the Sanskrit sound, the manifestation of the six-armed Heavenly King Fa Xiang stretched out a hand, holding a cyan jade bottle in his hand, and a nectar spring in the bottle sprinkled on Ye Hao and Wu Qicheng, the flames were suddenly extinguished, and a seemingly ordinary small four-sided shield was thrown in front of the two, and the flames in the mouth of the fire dragon rolled, but they couldn't pass through the small shield for half a minute.

A vicissitudes of life came: "You protect him and leave quickly, and the poor monk will enlighten this Duanmu benefactor." ”

She looked around, but she couldn't see where the speaker was, but she felt that the voice was erratic, as if it was in her ears, and it seemed to be thousands of miles away.

She couldn't take care of it at the moment, so she didn't even forget to thank her, and with all her strength, she picked up Ye Hao and ran away.

And the roar behind her, the roar of spells, and the shaking of heaven and earth, she didn't care to look back, and at this moment she only had the man in her arms in her eyes.

Looking at his scorched face, paralyzed body, dancing in the heart like a knife, tears like rain, I have already made up my mind in my heart, whether he is dead or alive, whether he can stand up again, she will take him away, if he is alive, he will take care of him for the rest of his life, if he dies, he will go with him.

Holding Ye Hao I don't know how far she runs, Wu Chengcheng finally couldn't hold on, one fell to the ground, and the person in her arms also rolled out, she struggled to get up and helped Ye Hao up again, feeling that he was cold, lifeless, and tears couldn't stop flowing.

She hated so much, hated her incompetence, but she couldn't help him when he needed help the most, just like when Shizun and Tiansha fought in the decisive battle that day, she could only hide from afar and cry, and could only watch Shizun be seriously injured and fall into the Dongchuan Hanging Valley.

No, never, I must not let this happen again. Anyway, I'm going to bring him back to life!

‰ At this point, Wu Allure can no longer care about anything else. She bit her red lip and reached into her arms. Take out a small pagoda with a blue glow.

Wu Chengcheng held the exquisite small tower in his hand, his body trembled, and muttered: "Demon Tower, Demon Tower, it's up to you to save him." ”

With that, she placed the small tower on the ground, closed her eyes, and muttered words in her mouth, and suddenly changed around her.

But I saw that the exquisite little tower was shining with a burst of light. Wherever the light came, the vitality was dimmed, and the boundless evil qi rushed out of it, and in the evil qi, even the dancing city was pale, and his teeth trembled.

With the continuous tricks in the mouth of the dancing city, the exquisite small pagoda became larger rapidly, and in less than a moment, the palm-sized small pagoda actually soared into the sky, and instantly turned into a towering pagoda thirty zhang high.

This pagoda is shaped like a mushroom. The tower body exudes the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes of life, standing tall and radiant. It is carved with stone statues, each stone statue is an ancient fierce god, each eye is evil, breathtaking.

Wu Chengcheng looked up at the pagoda, let out a sigh in his mouth, picked up Ye Hao's body, and hurriedly walked into the tower.

As soon as her figure disappeared into the tower, the majestic pagoda emitted bursts of blue light, and the light went from dark to bright. Then from light to dark, and finally there was a shock. Rebuilt to the size of a palm, and fell to the ground.

⊥ at the same time. Tens of thousands of monks in the entire Dongchuan sensed that the breath of the Demon Suppression Tower had returned to the earth, but this breath only emitted for a moment, and then disappeared again, and dozens of figures in the void had already flown towards the place where the breath was sensed.

At the edge of the valley, two red eyes suddenly appeared in the night, the eyes were deep, cold and terrifying.

With a long and mournful roar, the owner of the red-eyed light came slowly, staring at the delicate small tower that fell to the ground.

After the light of his eyes, he appeared in the form of a huge wolf!

The giant wolf was obviously attracted by the boundless evil aura emitted by the Demon Suppression Tower, it stared at the small tower, there seemed to be hesitation in its eyes, but after all, it still rushed over, took the small tower into its mouth, and disappeared into the dark night again. ...

It didn't take long for several figures in the void to sweep down the place, and they ignored each other, just staring back and forth in the surroundings, and even exuding spiritual sense, constantly searching the vicinity.

"It's weird, the old man obviously sensed that the demon spirit emitted by the Demon Suppression Tower was here, how could he disappear in vain. An old man muttered to himself.

"That's right, I also sensed the majestic demonic aura here, so I came. It was a middle-aged strong man with a strong body who spoke.

"Since everyone is here, it means that our induction must be correct, maybe the seventh son of Yutian who is carrying the pagoda has used the Demon Suppression Tower here, but he is leaving at this moment. A middle-aged beautiful woman muttered.

"Hmph, the time is so short, the seventh son of the heavens must not have gone far, this time even if he digs three feet into the ground, he must be found!" said a thin old man with gloomy eyes, this person had obviously pursued Wuli City many times, but all of them had returned in vain, so his face was full of anger.

"Chase!"

Several figures swept up almost at the same time, as if they were afraid of being preempted by others, so they flew up and went around looking for the dance in the city.

In the next half hour, more than a dozen figures flew by, but they were all like those before them, and they left in a hurry not long after.

This night, this valley, was hurried and messy.

......

In the demon tower, the heaven and earth are round and self-contained, and there is a cave in the sky.

Wu Chengcheng carried Ye Hao into the Demon Tower, and walked forward in the face of the pressure, although she was a monk, but she was temporarily losing her vitality at the moment, and it was extremely difficult to hold Ye Hao, but she was unwilling to let go even if she was tired, as if once she let go, the man in her arms would turn into dust and never be seen again.

Between the mountains and forests, countless pairs of blood-red eyes looked at the city, the hatred was monstrous, the anger was bursting, I don't know who the creature was, but at this moment, let the city walk quickly, but no one dared to show their figures.

Wu Chengcheng walked straight to the location of an ancient stone plate, and then stopped.

"With the curse of my Dao Sect's blood seal floating slaughter, open the second layer of the Demon Tower!"

With the coquettish shout of the dancing city, the world changed suddenly, and the surrounding mountains and rivers and dense forests were gone, but what was manifested was a dead and silent mountain.

"With the curse of my Dao Sect's blood seal floating slaughter, open the third layer of the Demon Tower!"

Heaven and earth changed again, turning into an endless desert.

......

Four sounds in a row, until the fifth layer of the Demon Town Tower opened, the heaven and earth suddenly turned into a strange round world, which was completely different from the other four layers. In this layer, there is a boundless sea of flowers on the left, and a vast ocean on the right, intersecting left and right. The distinction is clear.

It was only at this time that Wu Chengcheng seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. Placing Ye Hao on the ground, facing the sea of flowers, he shouted loudly: "Senior Flower God, Allure sees that you are here, please come out and see you." ”

After shouting three times in a row, a breeze suddenly rose on the boundless sea of flowers, and the sea of flowers instantly rippled and swayed, and the ups and downs were like waves.

The figure of a woman in a red dress appeared out of thin air in front of Wu Chengcheng, and the woman's black hair was pulled high. Bright eyes are good, the whole body is fine and dusty, such as the fairy in the painting, the essence of the flower, standing barefoot, noble expression, but on its delicate and beautiful face, but has left a trace of time.

Seeing her appear, Wu Chengcheng was excited, and hurriedly bowed down and said, "Thank you for your willingness to come out to meet you." ”

The woman in the silk cloth smiled indifferently and said, "What flower god is not a flower god." It's not just a flower demon who has survived for endless years, little girl, I don't think you're here to chat with me this time......" said. His gaze swept to Ye Hao who was lying on the ground.

Wu Chengcheng immediately knelt on the ground, and wept at the woman in the silk clothes and kowtowed: "Senior Flower God, your magic power is boundless, and there are countless spiritual root aliens, please ...... Save him. ”

The woman in the silk cloth said lightly: "A human boy, what does it matter to me whether he lives or dies, why should I save him." ”...

Wu Chengcheng said with tears in his eyes: "Allure is also a human woman, but the predecessors of the god of flowers have rescued him, why don't you want to save him at this moment?"

The woman in the silk cloth said, "How is it the same." Although you and I are not of the same race, you have often come to chat and talk with me since you were a child. Naturally, there is some affection, you are injured. Your master brought you to me, and I am naturally willing to save him, but this kid is not my kindred, and he has no affection for me, why should I save him, besides, this kid has been burned like charcoal, and there is no life, even if I want, I can't save him. ”

When Wu Chengcheng heard this, he suddenly felt cold, sat on the ground, and said in a daze: "Can't you save it...... Can't you save it......"

She crawled in front of Ye Hao, stroked his scorched face, tears welled up, and said in a trembling voice: "Since you are dead, I will go with you......" As she spoke, she took out a silver needle in her hand and stabbed it at the top of her head.

"What are you doing, little girl, you're crazy!" The woman in the silk dress saw that the dance was full of life and death, her face suddenly changed color, and she flew out of the silver needle roll in her hand with a wave of her sleeve.

Seeing this, Wu Chengcheng suddenly burst out laughing, his expression seemed to be crazy, and he yelled at the woman in the red clothes: "Yes, I'm crazy, I'm crazy, I don't want to live if he dies, why do you want to stop me!"

Seeing her like this, the woman in the silk clothes couldn't help but be moved: "Little girl, is this kid your lover?"

Wu Chengcheng's crying gradually faded, he leaned on Ye Hao, stroked his cheeks, showed a gentle look, and said: "Yes, he is the lover in my heart, I want to die with him." ”

The woman in the silk clothes was shocked and lamented: "It's a pity, he is dead, why are you so troubled." With that, he walked over, leaned over, and pressed a jade hand on Ye Hao's neck.

"Huh?" the woman in the silk coat opened her eyes sharply, as if she had seen something unbelievable.

"Little girl, don't cry, this kid can still be saved!"

"What! you mean...... Can he come back to life?" Wu Chengcheng suddenly stopped crying, and his face showed a mixture of surprise.

The woman in the silk cloth was puzzled: "It's really strange, this kid is obviously about to be burned to charcoal, but there is a life source in his body that hangs his breath and always maintains a trace of his vitality." ”

"Ah, senior Kashiami, please save him quickly, if I can save him, I will promise you anything!"

The woman in the silk cloth snorted: "For your sake, I will save him, don't look for death in the future, if you die, there will be no one to chat with me." ”

Wu Chengcheng hurriedly said: "If the predecessor of the flower god can save him, I will come to accompany you every day in the future, and I will never break my word." ”

At this moment, her eyes were all focused on Ye Hao, and her heart was pounding, if she could bring Ye Hao back to life, let alone come to chat with people every day, she would take her own life.

The woman in the silk dress smiled and said: "I don't ask you to accompany me every day, just come and talk to me every once in a while, you wait, I'll go get the medicine." With that, he turned and went.

Wu Chengcheng lay down on Ye Hao, crying with joy, and kept calling softly: "Ye Hao, did you hear it, she said to go get the medicine, that means she can save you, thank God, thank God......"

After a while, the woman in the silk dress turned around, holding a strange green flower in her hand.

"This blue sea is long gone, only I still have the last three in this sea of flowers, although this medicine does not dare to say that the living dead are white, but as long as there is a trace of vitality left, it can be saved, this time it will be cheaper for this kid." As he spoke, he handed the strange flower in his hand to Wu Chengcheng.

Wu Chengcheng said blankly: "Senior, ...... is this?"

The woman in the silk cloth pretended to be angry: "Of course I want you to chew it and feed it to his mouth, do you want me to feed it?"

Wu Chengcheng's face turned red, but he didn't hesitate, he put the strange flower in his mouth and chewed and grinded it, then broke Ye Hao's teeth, and passed all the medicine into his mouth mouth mouth after mouth.

After only a moment of taking the medicine, Ye Hao's dark face gradually showed a hint of flushing, his chest also rose and fell slightly, and he also had a faint breath in his mouth.

"Ah, that's great, he'...... He's alive!" Wu Chengcheng jumped up happily, but there was a moment of crying on the woman in the red clothes.

"Silly girl, what are you crying about when everyone comes back to life, when I cross a thousand flowers demon spirit for him, he will be basically fine. The woman in the silk clothes patted Wu Chengcheng's shoulder, walked in front of Ye Hao again, stretched out a finger, and pointed at Ye Hao's forehead.

Suddenly, a crystal cool breath passed into Ye Hao's body along his fingertips, swimming all over his body. (To be continued)