In the Demon Town Tower.
It was pitch black, with black blood stains everywhere, tremors came from it one after another, and the entire Demon Suppressing Tower seemed to be shaking slightly.
The Tower of Demon Suppression has a hundred floors.
The higher it goes up, the more vicious the devil is imprisoned.
At this moment, on the ninety-ninth floor, a tragic battle is going on.
"Roar!"
There was a roar, and the floor under his feet was cracked inch by inch, and Ling Xiao jumped up, avoiding this fatal blow.
There was blood in his eyes.
The demonic eye on the head was even more ferocious, like a glass bead, it was flushed red, and the demonic energy was surging.
He remembered fighting the barbarian cavalry outside Daonan City.
More than a thousand cavalry were all lost in his magic power, but after that, he also lost consciousness due to excessive use of magic energy.
Wait until he wakes up again.
It is on the first floor of the Demon Suppressing Tower.
If you want to come...
Probably the master who suppressed him didn't want to reveal his identity, so he left himself in the Xuankong Temple casually, and those young monks who saw him couldn't see through the mystery of the Dafa of the disintegration of demons, and mistakenly regarded themselves as Ordinary warriors who were contaminated by devilish energy were imprisoned at the bottom of the Demon Suppressing Tower.
There are the most monsters here, but they are also the weakest.
They are all low-class guys. Seeing his thin stature, they treat him like a persimmon.
Never thought about it, mentioned the iron plate.
Ling Xiao caught them one by one, swallowed them alive, drained the devilish energy, and ate them all.
The cruel Demon Suppressing Tower, for him now, has become some kind of bloody hunting ground.
From the first floor with the most monsters.
To the ninety-ninth floor.
In the Demon Suppressing Tower, there are either some ruthless and unspeakable demon warriors, or real demons who sneaked out from the demon world.
All of them are vicious people.
Among them, there are even some true demons that are equivalent to half-holy human beings!
it's here.
There is no conscience, no kindness, only cruelty and despair, hiding in the corner and silently licking his wounds, he was injured, struggling, he was seriously injured several times and nearly died, and his devilish energy almost lost control several times.
But in the end.
With a firm will and a tenacious belief in survival.
In this Demon Suppressing Pagoda, he fought more and more bravely, and his practice of the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa was advancing rapidly. As early as a few days ago, he had already stepped into the realm of a great master.
"The last two opponents!"
Ling Xiao landed lightly on the ground, took off the mask from his waist, and put it on his face.
Two demonic scales protruded from the jaw and forehead, and with a click, the bronze mask covered with sticky blood was stuck on the face.
Compared with being thrown into the Demon Town Tower.
There are not many characteristics that can be called human in Ling Xiao.
His body was covered with pitch-black scales, and three steel whip-like tails filled with reverse blades extended nearly ten meters long from the tailbone, floating slowly in the air, stretching freely.
He is already over ten feet tall at this moment, much taller than Jiang Longxiang, who can be called the limit of the human body, like a black tower rising from the ground.
He bent his body, his arms were over his knees, his sharp claws replaced his fingertips, and two pairs of wide black wings spread out behind him, spreading disaster and ominous.
"That's all it takes?"
Sneered twice, the muscles between the neck swelled high, and the fascial blood vessels emerged, which was terrifying.
The owner of the ninety-ninth floor.
The figure that attacked Ling Xiao just now was really irritated. It walked gracefully and slowly came from the corner.
Three heads and nine tails, with red eyes.
This is a weird fox, with dark hair and three feet from head to tail.
Its minions are sharp, and its neck alone is more than ten feet long, occupying nearly half of its body, which looks quite strange.
The aura on it was equally terrifying, billowing black smoke, and the exuberant devilish energy could even overwhelm Ling Xiao.
"A true demon in the semi-holy realm."
Ling Xiao murmured first, then grinned wildly.
"But! So what!?"
boom!
The roar of the torrential beast came.
Two huge figures collided together.
Ling Xiao jumped up and punched out fiercely, surrounded by demon energy, and the strong wind whizzed past.
The fox was huge in size, but extremely flexible. It avoided the punching edge strangely, and wrapped around Ling Xiao with three long and narrow necks.
The sturdy body like the tower of the sky creaked.
At the same time, the fox's three heads opened their fangs, peeled off the scales, and kept biting the flesh and blood on his body.
"Roar!"
Ling Xiao roared, the demonic energy rolled, his body swelled violently, and he stretched it alive. At the same time, the tail covered with file and bone blades buzzed and inserted into the fox's body.
"Stab!"
The sound of flesh and blood tearing was heard at the same time, and black blood splashed on the wall and glared at Luohan, and slid down his cheeks, like blood and tears.
"Crack!"
Ling Xiao opened his mouth, full of fangs and sharp teeth, shining coldly, piercing the fox's neck, and hot blood flowed into his abdomen.
The demon fox was in pain, and its nine tails were like long whips, leaving afterimages in the air, which penetrated into Ling Xiao's body, but were firmly locked by steel-hard muscles.
"Pfft!"
Ling Xiao's neck was strained, his muscles bulged, and even the scales were broken, and he turned his head, and the demon fox, who had lost consciousness, let out a stern roar, and the head in the middle was torn off by Ling Xiao's mouth.
Blood gushed out like a fountain, spraying all over his body.
Strange to say, the fox obviously had three heads, but after the middle head was torn off, Ling Xiao keenly noticed that the power from it was much smaller.
"Crackling!"
His experience became more and more decisive, his muscles swelled again, and his bones clanked.
First he broke free from the demon fox's entanglement, then Ling Xiao held the demon fox's heads with two sharp claws, stretched out a big foot to step on the demon fox's body, and pressed his arms hard.
"Stab!"
The sound of cloth being torn was heard, but it was the demon fox being torn in half.
The viscous viscera slid to the ground, billowing demonic energy into the sky, and submerged into Ling Xiao's body. He was bathed in fresh blood, recovered from his injuries quickly, and the aura on his body became as unpredictable as an abyss.
The demon fox was torn to pieces.
It fell to the ground, let out two whimpers, and then died.
Ling Xiao was silent, then stepped on the fox's head, the hard skull broke free from the flesh and blood, burst out, hit the wall hard, and bounced to Ling Xiao's feet.
He just found out.
That was obviously a human head.
Ling Xiao's eyes were slightly complicated, and he sighed: "I thought it was a real demon who escaped from the demon world, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be a strong human being who lost control of his magic skills...!"
The great demon on the ninety-ninth floor fell.
Ling Xiao walked forward, broke through the barrier, and came to the hundredth floor, which is the highest floor in the Demon Suppressing Tower.
The most ferocious and powerful monster in the Demon Town Tower is imprisoned here.
Ling Xiao's muscles tensed up, not daring to be careless.
However…
What surprised him was that there was no blood or ferocious monsters in this floor of the Demon Suppressing Tower, but instead, there was a scent of incense, and the strings of orchestra were passed into the ears, making people relax involuntarily.
In front of him was a small room.
Stretch out your hand and push open the door, the fragrant wind is blowing, the wind chimes in the room are swaying and tinkling, accompanied by candlelight, which is colorful.
In the depths of the room, on the exquisite jade bed.
The woman is dressed in light gauze, she seems to have just finished bathing, her hair is slightly wet, it has not been coiled up, and it has slid down to her buttocks, there are drops of water on her neck, her skin is whiter than snow.
Just a back view is better than countless beautiful scenery in the world.
But Ling Xiao always felt that this back figure was inexplicably familiar.
Until the woman turned around, her phoenix eyes were deep, and her red lips parted slightly, "Disciple..."
Ling Xiao trembled all over, as if struck by thunder!