In the black ice, 99 divine chains passed through the human supreme body, head, neck, spine, hands, legs, chest, all of which were locked, and the blood in the body seemed to run out, and the body was very dry.

Although it is sealed by the cold ice, it still gives people a sad feeling.

It can be imagined how miserable this human supreme was before his death. He was once famous all over the world and his cultivation was unparalleled. However, he was imprisoned in the tower and died of blood.

Monk TanQian is well-informed. According to the robes and ornaments that the human supreme wears, he infers the identity of that supreme.

"He should be the third generation emperor of Zijin Kingdom, Zixuan." Monk Tan Qian made such a judgment.

He sighed, "in those days, the emperor of Zijin opened up the 'Zijin divine kingdom', established a great human civilization, and unified the whole land of Northern Xinjiang, but the 'Zijin divine kingdom' was only passed down for three generations, which is really sad."

"When the purple gold Kingdom perished, the third generation of emperors also disappeared, and their whereabouts became a mystery."

"Some people say that he escaped and hid abroad, and will return with earth in the future. Others say that he was besieged by the demon clan, and finally died miserably in the burial mountain, buried with the purple and gold emperor."

"However, who could have expected that the third-generation emperor, who once shocked the world, was imprisoned in an iron tower and finally died in the cold and darkness, turning into a dead bone. Life was so sad!"

Ning Xiaochuan stared at the human supreme being who was pierced by 99 iron locks. His heart was extremely heavy, and he felt very depressed.

Even the human supreme cannot escape bad luck. In the view of the demon clan, other humans are really like livestock, which can be slaughtered at will.

Ningxiaochuan's heart was hard to calm, and he said, "this tower actually imprisoned so many human strongmen. The owner of the tower must be the strongman of the demon family, and he won't be unknown."

Monk Tan Qian and Hua Qinglian both showed a thoughtful look.

Suddenly, monk TanQian opened his eyes and exclaimed, "is it that tower?"

"Master already knows the origin of this iron tower?" Huaqinglian road.

Tan Qian and Shang said, "it is said that when the purple gold emperor was alive, he refined a 'demon suppression tower' specifically to suppress the strong of the major demon families."

"In that era, the emergence of the 'demon tower' absolutely scared the kings of the major demon families and fled everywhere. For the demon families, the 'demon tower' is a nightmare."

"At that time, a great power of the demon clan refined a 'Zhenren tower' to retaliate against the Terrans, suppress the masters of the Terrans, imprison the strong of mankind, and fight against the purple and gold royal family everywhere."

"That demon clan power is the first generation of demon Emperor 'tianmeng demon Emperor' of damengze."

Ningxiaochuan was moved and said, "it is said that the tianmeng demon emperor once took the three moves of the Zijin emperor. Although he was beaten by the Zijin emperor and vomited blood, he escaped from the hands of the Zijin emperor."

Monk Tan Qian nodded and said, "this legend is likely to be true. In that era, only tianmeng demon emperor dared to call the creatures of the purple and gold emperor."

"According to the research of those monks in later generations, they all believe that the heavenly dream demon emperor is likely to cultivate into a secondary God, and the collapse of the purple gold Kingdom has a lot to do with it."

Hua Qinglian said, "so, isn't the third emperor of the purple gold divine Kingdom imprisoned in the 'Zhenren tower' by the tianmeng demon emperor? But who was the 'Zhenren tower' cut off by?"

"In that era, no one could cut off the 'Zhenren tower' controlled by the tianmeng demon emperor unless it was the purple and gold emperor himself." Tan Qian and Shang said, "maybe when the tianmeng demon emperor suppressed the third emperor, the 'Zhenren tower' has become a remnant tower."

"It can only be inferred like this!" Hua Qinglian nodded.

Ning Xiaochuan still frowned and said, "if this remnant tower is really a 'Zhenren tower', how can it be sealed at the bottom of the demon kingdom? What secrets are hidden here? What are the seals? Is there anything taboo for the powerful demon clan? Where did tianmeng demon emperor go after revenge?"

Hua Qinglian glanced at the top of the tower and felt a cold rush towards her, saying, "how do I feel that the heavenly demon emperor is in this tower?"

As soon as this word came out, Ning Xiaochuan's seven orifices demon heart also gave birth to the same vigilance.

People in the Zhenren tower are obviously imprisoned by strong human beings, but the evil spirit in the tower is far more powerful than popularity.

This in itself is quite strange!

Where did the evil spirit in the Zhenren tower come from?

Is it true that the heavenly dream demon emperor is in the tower, as Hua Qinglian said?

Three people dare not speak!

It was so quiet that I could only hear the breathing of the three of them.

"Such a long time has passed. Even if the tianmeng demon emperor really cultivated into a secondary God, he has already fallen, and it is impossible to live until now." Ningxiaochuan has some dignified ways.

Hua Qinglian also nodded and said, "the life span of the secondary God can't be eternal. We don't have to be afraid of the heavenly dream demon emperor. However, the means left by the secondary God is not trivial. Even if only a formation is left, we can die without a burial place."

"What else can we say? We'd better escape first. This place can't stay!" Monk TanQian did not intend to continue climbing to the top of the tower, but ran to the bottom of the Zhenren tower, ready to escape from the Zhenren tower.

However, he just ran down, but rushed back at a faster speed, and said, "it's over! Those monsters of the demon clan are catching up, run away!"

With these words, monk Tan Qian rushed to the ninth floor of the Zhenren tower first, as if a group of wild dogs were chasing him behind his ass. SA Yazi ran faster than anyone else.

"Wow!"

Below, a huge demon fire ball hit Ning Xiaochuan and Hua Qinglian.

Inside the fireball, the lightning was wrapped and made a "rumble" sound, just like thunder exploding in the fireball.

Ning Xiaochuan patted a big palm print, turned his five fingers into the claws of the lightning beast, and crushed the fireball. The fragments of flame fell on the black ice and hit big holes!

A big demon with wings on its back changed into a human shape, with lightning flowing all over it, rushing out of the deep channel.

It spits out a flame whip from its mouth, which is nine feet long. It is forged from the backbone of some kind of creature, with a total of 121 bone joints.

"Pa Pa!"

The whip waved and made a sound of bone impact.

"This is the town tower. Since you have broken in, you are doomed to die here." That big demon has the cultivation of the fourth realm of heaven and man. Its body is wrapped by countless lightning rules. Its power is strong and its voice is like thunder.

Hua Qinglian stepped forward and stretched out a slender arm.

Five snow-white fingers, slowly open, across a void, hold the big demon in the palm of your hand.

The body of that demon became as big as a fist, just like a sparrow, struggling in the hands of Hua Qinglian.

"Bang!"

When Hua Qinglian loosened her five fingers, the body of the big demon had broken, and the bones turned into powder, almost into a mass of blood mud!

What he just showed is "heaven and earth palm print heaven and earth", which can contain heaven and earth in the palm of his hand. With a magic power, he can crush the demon to death.

It seems to be an understatement, but it contains the profound meaning of divine power, which is beyond the reach of other monks.

"Hurry up, more powerful demons are rushing up." Hua Qinglian said this, then turned into a remnant and rushed towards the ninth floor of the Zhenren tower.

"Bang! Bang!"

Ning Xiaochuan simultaneously struck two palms, with the power of "demon fire" and "earth rule" respectively, and blasted the two monsters away.

"Roar!"

The roar sounded, shaking his vitality.

A golden brilliance flew in, and the evil spirit soared, just like a flood.

The situation was too urgent. When the holy fish King arrived, Ning Xiaochuan didn't even have a chance to take away the body of the demon, so he immediately stepped back, dodged, and rushed to the ninth floor of the Zhenren tower.

After ningxiaochuan reached the ninth floor, monk TanQian immediately took a scroll of Buddhist scriptures out of his arms and pasted it on the entrance of the passage, forming a layer of Buddhist boundary.

"Wow -"

Thousands of golden Sanskrit, connected together, turned into a light curtain, blocking the strong of those demon families on the eighth floor of the town tower.

"Didn't you say that the Buddhist scriptures sold to us are the last three volumes?" Ning Xiaochuan stared at monk TanQian.

Monk Tan Qian pointed to the sky and said plausibly, "I swear to God, this is definitely the last volume of Buddhist scriptures!"

Ning Xiaochuan looked into monk TanQian's robe. There were really no other scriptures, but he still didn't believe what he said. There is no truth in the monk's mouth!

The holy fish king calls out the supreme weapon, wakes up the power of the spirit, and bursts out the full power of the supreme weapon.

"Boom!"

On the Sutra, nine Sanskrit words were broken into nine wisps of golden spiritual smoke.

The power of the Buddhist boundary has weakened a little.

Hua Qinglian said, "the cultivation of the holy fish king has reached the seventh realm of heaven and man, the 'divine realm of heaven', and he holds the supreme instrument, and will soon break the Sutra. After it breaks the Sutra, nothing can stop it."

Tan Qian and Shang said, "what should I do now?"

Ning Xiaochuan looked at the ninth floor of the Zhenren tower. There were no human prisoners on the whole ninth floor, but it was shrouded in a gray mist. The evil spirit was also more vigorous and lifeless, which seemed to hide a huge danger.

"You can only go up, there is no second way."

Ning Xiaochuan called out the magic sword, holding the magic sword in one hand and the evil fire in the other hand, and walked into the blue gray mist.

Monk TanQian followed Ning Xiaochuan closely, holding a string of Buddha beads in his left hand and a Vajra pestle in his right hand, and carefully observed all around.

Hua Qinglian walked in the back, and behind him was a circle of white holy aura, which reflected him extremely holy. His skin was like jade wax, and no evil spirit could get close to his body.

"Dada!"

Suddenly, in the mist, there was a sound of footsteps.

Moreover, there was the sound of iron chains colliding.

The sound, very clear, came into the ears of the three people at the same time. The three men stopped almost at the same time, holding their breath, and the hairs on their bodies stood up.

The Zhenren tower has been sealed for many years. How can there be footsteps? It must not be monsters. They were also blocked by the Buddhist enchantment and didn't catch up so soon.

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