Chapter Ninety-One: Lock Demon Tower, King of Prison Suppression
It is a place that resembles a hall, and there are stairs not far away, and it looks like a place that resembles a tower, and you can go up to it.
The blood-colored light was reflected in the purple glow, which looked very eerie.
The blood-colored light dissipated, and the monster's two heads and four arms were directly wiped out.
The monster became miserable, without a trace of energy, and lay on the ground, looking like it had passed out.
Zhan Zhao ignored the monster that looked no different from a normal person at the moment, and walked to the mouth of the stairs, his expression suddenly changed, and he smiled bitterly, "This shouldn't be that place!"
The staircase winds upward, and Zhan Zhao can see that the space above is smaller than the space below, so it seems that this is clearly the shape of a tower!
And I came here through the Well of Gods and Demons, so to speak......
This is the Lock Demon Tower!
"It's too cheating!" Zhan Zhao scolded angrily, "Crossing through the Well of Gods and Demons, did you actually enter the Lock Demon Tower directly? Damn, why didn't you say it in the fairy sword in your previous life!"
Zhan Zhao was a little crazy, and looked back at the monster that looked a little similar to a normal person, if this is the lock demon tower, then, Zhan Zhao should know the identity of this monster.
Looking at the monster, Zhan Zhao couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Could this guy be the King of Prison...... I remember that when Li Xiaoyao and they fought him, it was obviously a pair of arms, no, now Xianjian has not happened......"
"There is a side quest in the Xiansan Gaiden that the pumpkin and the King of Hell Ming fought three times in a row to get the healing holy grass, and at this time, the King of Hell Ming is already three heads and six arms, damn, it turns out that Li Xiaoyao only had one head and two arms when they fought him, and his two heads and four arms were actually wiped out by me?" Zhan Zhao looked at the monster in disbelief and smiled bitterly.
However, Zhanzhao also had some bad premonitions in his heart.
He remembered the ending of Xun Qinji, Xiang Shaolong didn't want to change history, but in the end he became a part of history, shouldn't it. You have become a part of history!
Zhan Zhao hurriedly turned around and came to the front of the King of Prison Ming, his hand flashed with purple light, he treated the King of Prison a little, and looked carefully at the injury of King Ming of Prison, Zhan Zhao smiled bitterly, "This guy is useless...... Even if the injuries are all good, it is estimated that it would be good to be able to achieve the Five Qi Dynasty...... If you want to recover completely, you need to keep cultivating!"
Zhan Zhao smiled bitterly and woke up the King of Prison Ming.
"Who are you?" King Ming looked at Zhan Zhao coldly. There was a twinkle of horror in his eyes. However, he asked neither humbly nor arrogantly.
"Are you the King of Prison?" Zhan Zhao asked.
The man nodded. "Yes, this god is the king of the prison who came down to earth in response to the request of the gods of the heavenly realm!"
"Come on, I know your origins better than you!" Zhan Zhao waved his hand, "King of Prison Suppression." Formerly known as Shu Ming, a cold senior brother, forget it, I won't tell you! This is the Lock Demon Tower, right?"
The King of Hell nodded and shouted, "Who are you?"
Zhan Zhao shook his head, the Heavenly Eye suddenly opened, and shouted, "This seat is Yang Jian, the Heavenly Manifest Saint Erlang True Monarch!"
Zhanzhao smiled bitterly in his heart. "Second Brother Yang, borrow your name and use it...... If he were to say my own name, he probably wouldn't have heard of it, so he probably wouldn't have said anything to me!"
"It turns out that Erlang Zhenjun is here!" King Ming's expression changed and became respectful. He arched his hand at Zhan Zhao and said, "The little god was offended before, please forgive the true monarch!
Zhan Zhao shook his head, "I went to the Demon Realm, and as a result, I came here through the Well of Gods and Demons!"
"How to leave?" Zhanzhao asked.
King Zhenming shook his head, "I can't do without it." ”
"What?" Zhan Zhao was suddenly shocked and hurriedly asked, "Why can't you leave it?"
"Five years ago, there was a powerful demon who sealed the Lock Demon Tower with his own cultivation, and the Lock Demon Tower could only enter and not exit, and the original entrance was specially sealed, if it could be stronger than that demon, it would be able to leave!"
Zhan Zhao chuckled lightly and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"Why is Zhenjun laughing so easily?" asked the King of Prison Suppression, a little puzzled.
"That guy five years ago was the Demon Respect Building, I knew him! Five years ago, his cultivation was not as good as I am now, so five years ago I may not have been able to break through, but now for me, it is extremely easy!" Zhan Zhao was a little relieved and laughed.
I really came to Shushan.
It seems that they will soon see Sedum......
Zhanzhao suddenly thought of nightshade, and his eyes couldn't help but soften.
"That's good!" Hearing Zhanzhao's words, King Zhenming couldn't help but nodded, "Is Zhenjun going out of the tower now?"
Zhan Zhao nodded, and the King of Prison said respectfully, "Please come with the little god!"
Zhan Zhao nodded, and was about to leave, when suddenly a loud laugh came from the upper floor, "Since you have come here, do you still want to leave?"
"Zhenjun, it's not good, it's 'him' here!" "King Zhenming's face suddenly became frightened.
Zhan Zhao couldn't help but be a little surprised, he looked at the floor above in surprise, I remember that in the fairy sword one, he said that this Hell King is the strongest boss in the lock demon tower, how can he be scared like this?
"You mean to say that I'm leaving, and you're going to stop me?" Zhan Zhao couldn't help but smile, with his cultivation at the moment, he didn't care about any demons and monsters at all, and he couldn't help but laugh when he heard the words of the person on the floor.
"Yes, if you want to run, I'm afraid you can't!" came up to meet me!" the man's voice was a little cold, and he said coldly.
"Che, who do you think you are, and let me go see you!I think you should come down to see me!" Zhanzhao retorted in an equally cold voice.
"How daring! Among these three realms, not many people dare to contradict me, you dare to speak to me like this, interesting, interesting!" A golden light flashed out from above, and the golden light suddenly appeared in front of Zhanzhao and stood still, and the voice had not yet been fully heard.
Zhan Zhao was a little surprised, because this person's speed had surpassed the voice, but he didn't care, because looking at this person's speed, there was not much difference from his speed when he was in the Mixed Yuan Daluo Jin Immortal, and besides, it seemed that in this world, the speed was basically not useless.
The golden light dissipated, and Zhanzhao finally saw the appearance of the person who came, and couldn't help but be a little stunned.
He wears a phoenix crown on his head, wears a sun-chasing shoe on his feet, and holds a golden halberd in one hand and a yin and yang cylinder in the other.
Wear a two-color gold butterfly wearing flowers and red arrow sleeves, tied with colorful silk knots and long spike palace silk, covered with stone blue flowers and eight groups of forging spike gowns, and wearing blue satin foundation small court boots.
The handsome face did not appear soft, but had a domineering aura flickering.
"Who are you?" Zhan Zhao asked in a cold voice.
The man sneered, "Do you still want to escape from here?"
Zhan Zhao's expression was slightly stunned, listening to this person's meaning, it was obvious that he had seen Yang Jian before.
The face of the King of Prison also changed, revealing a trace of killing intent, and looked at Zhanzhao, but he also knew that he was not Zhanzhao's opponent, so he hid it.
"That's good!" Zhan Zhao smiled faintly and said, "I am indeed not Erlang God Yang Jian, but I just borrowed the name of Second Brother Yang." ”
Second Brother Yang?
The man and the King of Prison were both slightly stunned, and the man said in surprise, "Are you familiar with Yang Jian?"
Zhan Zhao nodded, "Naturally familiar!"
"Fart!" the man shouted coldly, "Yang Jian disappeared more than 20 years ago, I didn't see you more than 20 years ago, you actually said that you and Yang Jian are acquainted?
Zhan Zhao shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile, "Yes, Second Brother Yang is missing, but more than a month ago, he reappeared and has returned to the Heavenly Realm, you don't know yet!"
The man was slightly stunned, looked at Zhan Zhao in surprise, and said with some hesitation, "What you said is true?"
Zhan Zhao nodded, turned his head to look at King Ming, and said with a smile, "Shu Ming, you leave, your injuries are not light, let's go and recuperate, with this person, I don't have to bother you!"
The King of Prison had a flickering look in his eyes, and finally, he turned around and left.
Zhan Zhao looked at the person who appeared, shrugged his shoulders, and said with a smile, "Say, if you want to leave the Lock Demon Tower, is it to defeat you?"
The man sneered, looked at Zhanzhao carefully, and suddenly his expression changed, and shouted, "Who are you? Why can't I see through your cultivation?"