I asked you to play a dungeon, why don't you just raise the BOSS here?

Chapter 339 This sword is unlucky. Who is the snake monster?

The entire first floor of the Demon Locking Tower was completely empty, without a single demon to be seen.

After walking through several stone corridors, you can see the huge demon-transforming pool.

There are seven huge sword pillars standing above the Demon Transformation Pool.

The sword pillar emitted a magnificent power, suppressing the entire tower.

Under the sword pillar, there are stone paths connecting to each other.

On both sides of the path, there was constantly roiling demon-transforming water that smelled extremely fishy.

Above the demon-transforming pool, blood-red mist filled most of the space, giving the group of demons an extremely eerie and terrifying feeling.

"My Lord, are all the demon-transforming waters here like this?"

Jiang Wan'er smelled the bloody smell in the air and wrinkled her nose.

Besides being flustered, I also felt a little disgusted.

"The real demon-transforming water shouldn't be like this."

"Hmm? What is this then?"

"The Demon Locking Tower has existed for so long, there will always be some desperate demons who choose to commit suicide here."

"The demon-transforming water melted away their bones, flesh and skin, leaving only blood and water that merged with the demon-transforming pool. Over time, they became like this."

Lin Xuan glanced at the unfathomable demon pool and said, "It's not that simple."

"what?"

"The Demon Locking Tower is a world of its own. If they commit suicide like this, as long as the Demon Locking Tower is still there, their souls will be imprisoned here forever and will not be able to reincarnate."

Lin Xuan shook his head: "Even the soul can't be scattered."

He didn't really like torturing other people's souls.

The reason why Kong Lin was killed was simply because he thought this old bastard was annoying, and he also wanted to help Jiang Qing and his daughter settle the cause and effect.

So he was just scared to death.

But ordinary monsters obviously cannot enjoy this kind of treatment.

Wanting to die completely is a luxury.

"Ah? Senior Tiangui, Mr. Shu, is this true?"

Jiang Wan'er looked at the boundless demon-transforming pool and was somewhat shocked.

"It's not written in the book. But this place does feel a little off. It's completely different from the legendary demon-transforming pond."

The immortal in the book stroked his beard with a solemn expression.

"It's spooky, maybe the boss is right!"

The look on the face of the Heavenly Ghost Emperor was also somewhat solemn.

After hesitating for a moment, he stretched out his right hand and pressed in the air.

The vast and boundless ghost energy condensed in the void and exploded in the center of the demon-transforming pool like a bomb.

The next moment, wailing sounds continued to ring out, and hideous faces appeared above the blood pool, and then quickly disappeared, which was shocking!

"..."

Jiang Wan'er's face turned pale and she was a little unsteady on her feet.

Qingluan, the old monkey and the old goat were also terribly frightened and didn't say a word.

The already tense and weird atmosphere suddenly became extremely solemn.

"You are all peak demons after all. As long as you don't jump into the water and swim, nothing will happen."

Lin Xuan glanced at them and said, "As for Wan'er, it's okay for you to jump down. At most, your evil spirit will be dissolved."

Although the demon-transforming water is powerful, it can easily inflict real damage to demons and monsters.

But it is still not enough to compare with the water from all over the world in Guanyin's mutton-fat jade bottle.

These big monsters all have a certain immunity.

As long as you don't commit suicide, you won't die.

Of course, if the old monkeys were to jump in to take a bath, they would surely be reduced to ashes in minutes.

As for the Heavenly Ghost King, even if he fell down and started swimming, he probably wouldn't die.

At most, his magic power will be imprisoned and he will become an ordinary ghost.

Of course, the King of Hell’s temper isn’t very good either.

If he saw the Heavenly Demon Emperor being so arrogant and coming to the Demon Transformation Pool to swim... he would definitely take action.

In this situation, even if the Heavenly Ghost Emperor doesn't die, he will be skinned alive.

"I don't have such an idea..."

Jiang Wan'er let out a breath and subconsciously moved a little further away from the pool.

"Qingluan, go and take a look."

Lin Xuan pointed upwards and said lightly.

"Yes!"

Two green wings extended from Qingluan's back, lifting her light body and flying high into the sky.

The interior of the Demon Locking Tower is filled with forbidden spells, making it extremely difficult to harness the power of heaven and earth.

At present, only Lin Xuan and Heavenly Ghost Emperor can float in the air by relying on their own strength.

But Qingluan is a bird demon with innate flying skills and can take off by flapping its wings.

"My Lord, there seems to be... a dried corpse tied to the sword pillar at the end of the Demon Transformation Pool."

After a moment, Qingluan circled in the air and fell back to the ground.

"A dried corpse?"

Lin Xuan nodded and walked forward: "Heavenly Ghost Emperor, Book Fairy, Wan'er, follow me. Qingluan, you guys stay here. Follow my orders later."

The moment his feet touched the ground, Lin Xuan's body had already arrived next to the first sword pillar more than a thousand meters away.

The figure flashed again, and Lin Xuan seemed to merge into the blood pool and disappeared without a trace.

"My Lord, wait for me!"

Jiang Wan'er was stunned for a moment, then quickly drew out the Seven Star Sword, cut through the blood with one sword, and chased after him.

"Old liar, make do with it. I will take you there."

The Heavenly Ghost Emperor picked up the Heavenly Book with some dissatisfaction, turned into a black wind, and followed.

The body of this thing is a book, and its current state is a bit weird. It’s hard to tell whether it can be considered a monster.

Relatively speaking, the demon-transforming water did not have much suppressive power on him.

"Old bastard, speak politely!"

"You old liar, you wish!"

“You! You are so arrogant. When the Demon King breaks into the Demon Locking Tower, you will call yourself his younger brother…”

Heavenly Ghost Emperor: “…”

***
At the end of the blood pool is a huge sword pillar that is more than ten meters high.

Iron chains crisscrossed the body of a hunchbacked banshee.

The monster's head hung low, with its pale, withered hair covering its face, making it impossible to see its features.

The sword pillar behind her was covered in dried blood, faintly glowing with blood and flashing with an evil light.

"Blood-sucking power? Using the blood and soul of this monster to increase your cultivation?"

The Heavenly Ghost Emperor narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a hint of anger: "Are gods so evil?"

"There are definitely some issues."

Lin Xuan shook his head and drew out the Human Emperor Sword.

The sword flashed and swept across the iron chain.

All the chains wrapped around the banshee were cut off and fell to the ground from a high place, making a crisp and loud collision sound.

It seems that it is still too early for me to intervene in the plot, and Zhao Linger has not been tied up here yet.

That's good news.

If we were to see Zhao Linger's body here, the plot would be a complete bloodbath...

"This? It's a cat demon... Oh, this cat demon is dead."

The Heavenly Demon Emperor stretched out his hand and caught the banshee's body falling from the sword pillar.

He took a look at it and threw it on the ground.

"From the look of the corpse, this cat demon must have died from a slow loss of blood. It must have been tortured before it died."

The book fairy examined the cat demon's corpse and sighed: "How miserable!"

"As the god of prison, why would this Prison Suppressing King do such a thing?!"

Jiang Wan'er let out a breath, looking a little annoyed.

"Tao is not Tao, devil is not devil, good and evil are only in the human heart."

Lin Xuan shook his head and flicked his sleeves slightly: "Go with peace of mind, the Prison King will not live long."

A wisp of Donghua energy filled the void and burned the cat demon's corpse into powder.

The cat demon died in a very tragic way. Although Lin Xuan had never met it before, he still couldn't bear to watch it.

No wonder Li Xiaoyao in the game exploded when he saw this scene.

Originally, Lin Xuan was still thinking that Zhao Linger's cultivation was not that good, and she hadn't done anything unscrupulous, so why could she enjoy such special treatment...

It seems that this King of Hell is quite knowledgeable. He knows that Zhao Linger's Nuwa blood is a tonic, so he takes the opportunity to use it to improve his cultivation.

Anyway, any demon that enters the Demon Locking Tower is equivalent to a death row prisoner with no chance of reincarnation.

No one cares how they died.

"That's not right. Why is there a demon corpse here?"

The Heavenly Ghost Emperor looked around and said, "Could it be that the Prison-Suppressing King neglected his duty and sneaked out of the tower?"

"The Emperor of Heaven ordered him to stay in prison. I'm afraid he won't be able to get out even if he wants to."

Lin Xuan said calmly, "Prison Master, you have been hiding down there like a coward for so long, aren't you satisfied yet?"

"Bold! Unbridled!"

An angry roar sounded, and the entire demon-transforming pool began to churn.

The next moment, an extremely powerful god emerged from the void.

The god was obviously an expert in bodybuilding, with explosive muscles all over his body.

The six arms each held a magical weapon, exuding tremendous power.

The moment he appeared, the entire Demon Locking Tower began to tremble and shake violently.

"How dare you, a bold and wild god, speak so rudely!"

Jiang Wan'er was slightly frightened when she saw the mighty and powerful King of Hell. She gritted her teeth and shouted, "If you offend my master, even the Tathagata of the West or the Divine Emperor Fuxi can't save you!"

"Ok?"

The Prison-Suppressing King was also stunned for a moment, and his rising momentum slightly dropped: "Who is your master?"

"Hahaha! My dear Prince Ming, her master is the current leader of the Demon Alliance, His Majesty the Demon King."

The Heavenly Ghost Emperor pointed at Lin Xuan and said, "Are you scared?"

"Demon King? Why haven't I seen you before?"

The King of Hell stared at Lin Xuan, with a hint of hesitation in his eyes: "Who are you?"

Although he looks rough and like a reckless Zhang Fei.

But he is cunning, greedy and scheming inside.

Just now, he couldn't see through Lin Xuan's cultivation level, so he deliberately hid aside, waiting for an opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

As a result, the other party easily saw through it.

This caused the King of Hell to become wary and unwilling to act rashly.

"Since you don't know His Majesty the Demon King, why are you asking so many questions?"

The immortal in the book said disdainfully: "You are about to die, and you still want to beg for mercy?"

"What a bullshit Demon King!"

The Hell-Suppressing King was furious: "Today I will kill all of you and cut you into pieces!"

"Bullshit! You three-eyed, six-armed monster are still so stubborn!"

The Heavenly Ghost Emperor said without hesitation: "If you continue to speak rudely, your Heavenly Ghost grandfather will come back and kill you at Lingshan Mountain and chop your Buddha to death."

"..."

Jiang Wan'er wanted to speak, but was blocked by the words of the Heavenly Ghost Emperor.

She thought about it and felt that it was impossible for her to say such obscene words so naturally.

I can only say that some people just don’t want to live long…

"Bold Heavenly Demon Emperor!"

The Hell-Suppressing Vidyaraja was also very angry. His three eyes flashed at the same time, "You are so outspoken and have repeatedly slandered the Buddha. Today, I will throw you into the purgatory and you will suffer the torment of the endless fire!"

The next moment, a terrifying aura emanated from the Prison-Suppressing King, like a punishment from God!
"careful!"

The Heavenly Ghost Emperor roared, and quickly protected Jiang Wan'er and the Immortal in the Book behind him, struggling to hold on.

Although his cultivation level is not as high as that of the Prison-Suppressing King, the difference is not too big.

However, the Prison King has been guarding the Demon Locking Tower for hundreds of years and possesses divine authority.

It is the nemesis of all demons and monsters in the tower.

Even if it was just a crushing aura, the Heavenly Ghost Emperor would never be able to contend with it.

"Hmm! Senior Tiangui, hold on a little longer."

Jiang Wan'er felt the divine power that was like a prison and an ocean. She gritted her teeth and unsheathed the Seven-Star Sword. The sword shone brightly, trying to resist the pressure from the Hell King.

"It turns out to be a half-human, half-demon bastard!"

The Hell-Suppressing King was furious, and a beam of divine light shone from his forehead eye, shooting towards Jiang Wan'er: "You dare to challenge the might of God when you are about to die!"

"enough."

Lin Xuan glanced at Jiang Wan'er, then slapped out his palm to block the sword in the pupil of the Prison King.

"Human! Although you are in the Demon Locking Tower, there is no demonic energy on you."

"If you leave these three bastards who offended me behind, I will forgive you and let you go."

The Hell-Suppressing King shouted coldly, "Don't be ungrateful! I was ordered by the Divine Emperor and conferred the title by the Buddha. How dare you insist on your own way and become an enemy of the gods and Buddhas in heaven?"

He had just unleashed his full might.

He could understand that the Heavenly Demon Emperor could barely resist.

After all, the Heavenly Ghost Emperor is one of the best masters in the tower...

But the man in front of him actually took his pressure as a gentle breeze and drizzle and accepted it calmly.

This made Zhenyu Mingwang a little unbelievable.

He possesses the power to suppress the devil and is nearly invincible in the Demon Locking Tower, and his power is also effective against humans.

Theoretically, one can decide the death or take away anything in front of him.

Unless... the other party's status is higher than that of a god like myself!

how can that be!

You know, the difference in power between gods and humans is greater than the difference between humans and dogs!

"If the gods and Buddhas in heaven have unrighteous hearts, then it is okay to be their enemy."

Lin Xuan ordered: "Heavenly Ghost Emperor, you take them over there, and I will take care of this side."

"I'm here, don't worry."

The Heavenly Ghost Emperor laughed and patted Lin Xuan on the shoulder: "I'll pat your shoulder for the last time. We'll meet outside the tower later. You will be my boss now."

The next moment, he turned into a gust of black wind, sweeping up Jiang Wan'er and the fairy in the book.

The void shook, and countless heavenly soldiers and generals appeared out of nowhere and surrounded them from all sides.

"Hahaha! What a great trick of turning beans into soldiers!"

The Heavenly Ghost Emperor laughed loudly, fighting and retreating, leading the heavenly soldiers and generals towards the magic formation set up by several demon leaders.

The sound of fierce fighting continued, and the earth shook.

"One last question for you. Is your name Shu Ming?"

Lin Xuan drew out the Human Emperor Sword, looked at the Prison King with murderous intent on his face, and asked.

"Who is Shu Ming? I don't know this person."

The Hell King frowned and sneered, "Human, are you still planning to make the same mistake again and again and seek your own death?"

The Heavenly Ghost Emperor was present just now, and the Prison-Suppressing King was afraid of failure, so he was unwilling to take action.

Seeing that the Ghost Emperor and others were having a good fight with the magic beans he had arranged, the King of Hell immediately felt relieved.

"So it's not the case. No wonder you keep talking about Buddha..."

Lin Xuan nodded: "You can die now."

In the third part of the story of Immortal III, the disciple Shu Ming from Mount Shu became the King of Hell.

Originally, Lin Xuan couldn't understand why Shu Ming turned from a Taoist disciple into a Buddhist bootlicker in the first generation of The Legend of Sword and Fairy.

It now seems that there is probably more than one Hell-Suppressing King.

The original Shu Ming had an accident or retired, and he was replaced by the muscular man he is today.

Well, the atmosphere is pretty good...

After all, he is not a Taoist disciple who goes to Buddhism.

Lin Xuan had an average impression of Shushan, but he still cared about the integrity of Taoism.

"How dare a mere human challenge the gods? Kill him!"

The Hell-Suppressing King was furious, and the six arms behind him made magical gestures at the same time.

Thunder breaks the sky, the earth cracks and the sky collapses, snow and ice blow, the fire of purgatory...

There are even swords to slay demons and pestles to subdue demons!
The extremely violent power covers an entire area of ​​one mile in radius.

"When you return to the West, if you can see the Buddha, please say hello to him for me."

Lin Xuan nodded slightly, unsheathed the Human Emperor Sword, and stabbed lightly.

The situation is changing!

The energy of heaven and earth surged in like a tide and began to vibrate violently.

It was like heavy rain falling into a pond, creating ripples.

The ripples stopped and the world was quiet.

This is an extremely difficult scene to describe.

The lightning and thunder froze, the wind and snow died down, and the flames also became solid.

Even the soul and thoughts of the Prison King were imprisoned in the sword domain, motionless.

"Killing God."

Under the coverage of the sword domain, only a little sword light was left shuttling through the void, gently landing on the heavenly eye on the forehead of the Prison King.

Immediately afterwards, thousands of sword energies exploded.

It was still like heavy rain falling into the pond.

This time, it was the Buddha's light, divine body, and even divine soul of the Hell-Suppressing King that caused ripples.

A moment later, the sword energy penetrated the body of the Prison King and gently stabbed the wall of the Demon Locking Tower.

The wall could not bear the weight and was penetrated by the sword energy, and countless fine spots of light appeared.

The hazy sunlight sprinkled on the Demon-Transforming Pond, giving the originally lifeless surface of the pond a hint of life.

"So be it."

Lin Xuan sheathed the Emperor Sword and waved his hand to withdraw the sword domain: "How do you feel?"

"You! Your swordsmanship... is not the swordsmanship of the Shushan School!"

The Prison-Suppressing King stared at Lin Xuan with an extremely complicated expression.

"of course not."

"So, what is this?"

"It was created by a girl. She said the move is called Zang Yue... Hmm?"

Lin Xuan was suddenly stunned: "It's not a good name, let's change it later."

"Zangetsu? Hahaha! What a nice name! It's worth dying under this sword!"

The Hell-Suppressing King laughed crazily and fell from the air into the Demon-Transforming Pool.

Amidst his wild laughter, the flesh and blood of the Hell-Suppressing King completely disintegrated, leaving only a huge white skeleton.

The white bones spun several times in the Demon-Transforming Water, and then melted rapidly like ice and snow under the scorching sun, merging into one with the Demon-Transforming Pool.

"After plundering the essence, blood, spirit and soul of these demons, will I become a demon myself in the end?"

Lin Xuan watched the last bone of the Prison-Suppressing King disappear and frowned slightly: "It's time to get out."

To be honest, Lin Xuan was not very willing to fight at the bottom of the Demon Transformation Pool.

But unfortunately, he is the only one who can go here, he has no choice at all.

***
Shu Mountain is located among the towering mountains in western Sichuan. The peaks soar into the sky like floating clouds, giving it an immortal atmosphere.

Disciples from every generation practiced the magic arts diligently, went into the world to subdue demons, and imprisoned them in the Demon Locking Tower to protect the world from being disturbed by evil spirits.

At this moment, on the mountain road of Shushan, two girls were rushing towards the top of the mountain.

"Is the tower in front the Demon Locking Tower?"

Looking at the towering tower, Yao Yue stopped and looked a little dazed.

"Hoohoo! We're finally here!"

Zhao Linger took a few breaths and suppressed the blush on her face: "My master once said that those imprisoned in the Demon Locking Tower are all extremely vicious demons. I have never heard of anyone entering the tower and coming back alive."

Although her bloodline is extremely strong, her spiritual power is also quite good.

But it is too difficult to travel from Yuhang to Shushan in one day.

Seeing that Zhao Linger was flying slower and slower, Yao Yue felt impatient, so she simply tied the purple ribbon fairy robe around Zhao Linger's waist, circulated her internal Qi, and rushed forward.

With the protection of the Purple Ribbon Fairy Robe, Zhao Linger would not be injured.

But when I think about how I floated here like a kite, with the mountain wind blowing hard and I looked so miserable...

Zhao Linger still felt a little awkward.

"Is it so powerful?"

Yao Yue hesitated for a moment and said, "Did your master tell me what would happen if this tower collapsed?"

“N-Never said that…”

Zhao Linger was startled and quickly shook her head.

"Strange, why didn't I sense that person's aura..."

"Forget it, let's go and take a look first."

Yao Yue frowned slightly, stretched out her hands to hold Zhao Linger's slender waist, and flew towards the top of the Demon Locking Tower like a meteor.

"Who dares to trespass into the Demon Locking Tower?"

At this moment, a deafening bell rang, and seven sword lights fell one after another, transforming into Shushan disciples with cold expressions.

The sword flashed again, and seven people drew their swords at the same time, pointing them at Yao Yue.

"I am Yaoyue, and I have come here to look for someone."

Yao Yue waved her long sleeves and said, "If you want to draw your swords, that's fine."

"Who are you looking for?"

"Lin Xuan."

“I’ve never heard of this person!”

“It doesn’t matter if you haven’t heard of it.”

Yao Yue snorted coldly: "I will go into the tower to find him."

"How dare you! The Demon Locking Tower is an important place in Shushan, how can we allow outsiders to set foot here!"

The leading disciple said coldly: "The Shushan lineage is a lineage of divine power and immortals, and has never respected the laws of the world. I hope you will leave quickly to avoid being disrespectful to us."

"Impolite?"

Yao Yue sneered and said, "I want to see how you can be rude!"

"Don't blame me if I offend you!"

Seven Shushan disciples took a step forward at the same time, sword lights flashing.

"Humph! How dare a mere woman come to my Shushan and act so unruly?"

Just at this moment, a sneer was heard and an extremely sharp sword light flashed in the air.

An old man in ancient Taoist robes appeared in front of everyone, riding a sword.

The vast and ancient sword intent emanated from the old man, like the wind and rain in the sky and the sea, giving people an incomparably deep and heavy feeling.

"We are here to see the Master!"

The Shushan disciples were horrified and knelt down one after another.

"Sword, Sword Saint Dugu Yuyun?"

Zhao Linger's face changed slightly and she said in horror.

"It's me."

Dugu Yuyun looked down at Zhao Linger, a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes, and then he fell silent.

"Sister Yue, this guy is very powerful, you can't beat him... You may not be able to beat him."

Zhao Linger felt that the atmosphere was a little off and whispered.

"Humph! The Shushan Sect is not just famous for nothing."

Yao Yue hesitated for a moment and shook her head: "Ling'er, let's go down the mountain first."

Dugu Yuyun's sword intent is awe-inspiring, and it is obvious at first glance that he is an unrivaled master.

Although Yao Yue is arrogant, she is not very confident of winning.

She thought about it and felt that her purpose of coming here should be to meet up with Lin Xuan, not to pick a fight with the Shushan Sect...

Thinking of this, Yao Yue took a rare step back and turned around lightly.

"You two stay!"

Just at this moment, Dugu Yuyun's voice sounded from afar, shaking the sea of ​​clouds.

"What's the matter with you?"

Yao Yue frowned and secretly held the blood-red inkstone in her sleeve.

"If you don't take action, I won't take action either."

Dugu Yuyun sighed: "All disciples, listen to my orders, capture the snake demon and wait for your punishment."

"Ok?"

Zhao Linger was stunned for a moment: "Snake demon? Who is the snake demon?"

Yaoyue: "..."

(End of this chapter)