super six doors

Chapter 216 Suppressing Demons
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Suddenly there was a sharp sound from behind, Momen Bajie turned around quickly without thinking.

The iron ring knife swung out across the air.

The knife is empty!

Oops!

Momen Bajie's consciousness is not good.

It was already late at this time, and Xing Tian's sharp blade came silently like a ghost.

Momen Bajie was hit by a sword in his right arm, blood spattered everywhere.

The castration of Xing Tian's sharp blade remained undiminished, and it sank deeply into the chest and abdomen of Momen Bajie.

Momen Bajie let out a miserable cry.

When the pain was severe, Momen Bajie couldn't see Ye Cangqiong's movements clearly, he only felt a chill on his neck and lost consciousness instantly.

After the battle, Ye Cangqiong looked at the corpse of Momen Bajie with more and more doubts.

Billowing black gas also emerged from Momen Bajie's body, and quickly merged into the cold magic tower.

This situation is very similar to the appearance of the ancient chess demon. Could it be that this is the Asura King's Asura field?

Ye Cangqiong temporarily put this issue behind his mind, and now the most urgent task is to release the prisoners in the cage as soon as possible.

"Bang bang bang."

As Xing Tian's sharp blade cracked one after another, the gate of the prison door and the prisoners in the cage finally gained the freedom they had not seen for a long time.

"Ye Shaoxia, thanks to you this time, if you hadn't come to the dangerous place and entered the Heavenly Demon Tower to save us, we would have died without a place to die."

"Yeah, I really didn't expect that I, Mr. Lu, would see the light of day again. Ye Shaoxia, thank you for your kindness. In the future, you will be my reborn parents."

"Ye Shaoxia, this time the Demon Sect seems to have come prepared. They spent so much effort and arranged a big conspiracy. According to the old man, these Demon Sects seem to want to lift the taboo of the Sect Master!"

Ye Cangqiong was moved when he heard the words: "Sect Master of the Demon Sect?"

"Ye Shaoxia, I'm young, so I'm afraid I don't know about this past secret." The gray-bearded old man paused for a moment and said, "Eighteen years ago, the eldest grandson Wuji, the patriarch of the Demon Sect, challenged the world's martial arts world by himself. Master, invincible, invincible, but in the end, Changsun Wuji disappeared in Shaolin Temple inexplicably."

"It is said that the former head of the Shaolin Temple gathered the eight elders of the Shaolin Temple and suppressed the eldest grandson Wuji in the Six Harmonies Pagoda. I have always thought this anecdote was nonsense, but I didn't expect this rumor It turned out to be true."

"Changsun Wuji was suppressed on the ninth floor of the Six Harmonies Pagoda, and now many masters of the Demon Sect are attacking Shaolin Temple vigorously, just to help Changsun Wuji get out of trouble!" The gray-bearded old man sighed again: "The people of the Demon Sect, In this operation, we poured out all our pockets and set up a net of heaven and earth, and in this sky-reaching demon tower, we lost more than ten years of skill in just a few days."

When Ye Cangqiong heard this, he showed a look of relief.

It turned out that there was a vicious curse in the prison, no wonder Ye Cangqiong found that when he saw these martial artists, they were all over ten years old.

These people lost their skills, and all of them were absorbed by Changsun Wuji, the suzerain of the Demon Sect. In this way, in a short period of time, Changsun Wuji will soon recover his peak skills.

In this way, Wuji, the eldest grandson of the sect master of the Demon Sect, will be facing an unimaginably powerful enemy!
All the plots and traps are related to the eldest grandson Wuji of the sect master.

In addition, the Tongtian Demon Tower with a mysterious origin is also inextricably linked with King Ashura.

What lies ahead?
Looking at the stairs leading to the eighth floor of Tongtian Demon Tower, Ye Cangqiong felt a little uneasy.

"Fellows, get out of here quickly, this is not a place to stay for a long time."

"Ye Shaoxia, do you want to go to the eighth floor of the magic tower alone?"

"The restraining power of Tongtian Demon Tower is still very strong. If the restraining power cannot be broken, none of us will be able to leave here."

"That's all for Ye Shaoxia. If the old man can restore the strength at that time, the old man can contribute a little bit." The old man with white beard, frowning, lost 20 years of power in prison, for everyone, it is undoubtedly A huge hit.

Among the people present, the highest strength is only that of a high-level warrior. This kind of strength is undoubtedly not enough for the guards of the eight-story magic tower.

"Ye Shaoxia, this is the ancestral treasure of my family, the magic-breaking talisman, this talisman can stimulate a person's blood and blood in a short time, and enhance a person's combat power."

At this time, a prisoner martial artist gritted his teeth and made a choice that seemed very unbearable. He tore open his arm, and took out a jeweled talisman from the flesh and blood of his arm.

The talisman exudes mysterious power, and it is not an ordinary treasure at first glance.

"Magic Breaking Talisman, it turns out that there really is such a treasure in this world. I thought it was a legend at first."

"Tsk tsk, the magic-breaking talisman is an extremely rare treasure. With this treasure, Ye Shaoxia has an extra guarantee."

"Oh, it's a pity that the Ice Soul Silver Needle and the Thousand Machine Barrel on my body were looted by the enemy. Otherwise, these two treasures would be of some help to Ye Shaoxia."

Seeing the broken magic talisman, the warriors and prisoners present whispered one after another, talking a lot.

The Magic Breaking Talisman is undoubtedly a very good thing, and there is nothing wrong with calling it a treasure.

The palm touched the magic-breaking talisman, and there was a warm feeling from the magic-breaking talisman.

Ye Cangqiong felt indescribably comfortable all over, as if he had returned to an old child.

"When I crack the nine-story magic tower, I will return this broken magic talisman to you."

"Where is it, Ye Shaoxia committed a dangerous situation and saved my life. I, Xia, will naturally be grateful. No matter how powerful the treasure is, it is not as precious as life."

"Well, if that's the case, let's talk about it after I crack the nine-story magic tower."

With the blessing of the magic-breaking talisman, Ye Cangqiong has greater confidence in passing through the nine-story magic tower.

Step by step, he stepped up the eight-story ladder and came to the eighth floor of the nine-story magic tower.

Ye Cangqiong was slightly taken aback.

On the eighth staircase, there were corpses of Mormon believers everywhere. The corpses were warm and seemed to have just died.

The bright red snow water infected the ground, and the entire eight-story magic tower became a blood-red world.

In this blood-colored world, stood a pretty figure.

The figure seemed familiar, and when he turned around, Ye Cangqiong frowned slightly.

"Xue Caifeng, why are you here?"

This pretty figure is none other than Xue Caifeng who entered the secret realm of the cliff not long ago.

"Isn't this a secret realm?" Xue Caifeng smiled at Ye Cangqiong: "Why are you here too? Do you want to compete with me for the treasure in the secret realm? If so, then we will have a battle .”

(End of this chapter)