"boom!"
Demon Town Tower.
On the 100th floor, two huge black shadows collided, breaking apart with a single touch.
"call!"
Ling Xiao let out a long sigh of relief, as severe pain came from his body, he couldn't help but staggered and fell to the ground.
At this moment, his broad body was covered with fist marks, sword marks, and wounds, and the blood was gurgling, falling to the ground like a stream, which looked quite tragic.
"ha!"
Even a fierce man like Ling Xiao couldn't help crying out in pain at this moment.
The monsters imprisoned in the 100th floor are really extraordinary.
In the process of fighting just now, it not only has unique functions such as charm and transformation, but also integrates all major martial arts schools, and the martial arts left by those masters who died under his bewitching are all inherited by it, which is simply unimaginable .
In this way, when confronting the enemy.
Ling Xiao is always at a disadvantage, and he can only return one punch after receiving ten punches.
Fortunately... his blood is thick enough.
The devil didn't grind him to death, but at the critical moment, he was caught by himself.
Kill in one fell swoop!
"Unexpectedly, this guy's body is only so big..."
Ling Xiao half-kneeled on the ground, one hand was dripping with blood, and fell powerlessly.
The other hand was held horizontally in front of his body.
There, he held a prismatic crystal about the size of an adult's fist in his hand, curled his claw-like sharp fingers, and said, "Crack!" The crystal remained motionless.
"Hahaha! You can't kill me..."
A drop of scarlet blood dripped into the prismatic crystal, and a bloodshot one-eyed eye emerged from it, looking at Ling Xiao with extreme resentment.
"And I will be you one day!"
Behind Ling Xiao, there was a melancholy sound from the demonic energy that should have dissipated, as if there was a tendency to gather again.
However.
Without waiting for the demon to be satisfied, Ling Xiao put the crystal in his mouth.
"Crack!"
Several cracks appeared on the crystal.
"No!"
The heart demon screamed, the voice was extremely piercing, it wanted to beg for mercy, but Ling Xiao didn't intend to give it this chance at all.
"Gudong!"
With a roll of the long tongue, the shattered crystals were swallowed by Ling Xiao.
Now, in order to be able to adapt to the harsh conditions in the Demon Suppressing Tower, Ling Xiao has completely let go of the transformation of his body by the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa.
Now, his essence is closer to a true demon than a human.
Underneath the ferocious body is a superhuman organ that is strengthened and stimulated by the strong devilish energy.
The stomach like a melting pot quickly decomposed the magic core, a cool magic energy rose, and there was a tingling sensation in the magic eyes, and the eyes were flushed. Ling Xiao tried hard to restrain the destructive desire bursting out of his body's instinct.
Feeling the changes brought about by devouring the demons.
"Reality, illusion, devouring..."
A frightening smile spread across Ling Xiao's face: "It's a good luck, but I passed on all the skills of that big demon to Qiqibaba who inherited it."
"By now… "
Ling Xiao looked at the surrounding walls, and all the monsters in the entire Demon Suppressing Tower were swallowed by it.
And his own current realm has already reached an unimaginable level, even if he has not yet reached the level of a saint, he is definitely not far behind!
He had a feeling that the Demon Suppressing Tower in front of him couldn't restrain him!
"Now... it's finally time to leave."
Just at this time.
Footsteps came from outside the wall, Jiang Zirou and the thousand-year-old Buddha came from outside the wall.
"Um!?"
Seeing the familiar figure, instead of being happy, Ling Xiao subconsciously became vigilant, took a step back, and looked around with bloody eyes.
"Could it be that I've been in that devil's illusion and never got out!?"
Ling Xiao thought.
However, what happened next dispelled his worries.
"Hey! Where is the demon going!"
Seeing Ling Xiao who was covered in blood, his scales were damaged, and looked extremely messy. Feeling the billowing devil energy from him again, the eyes of this Buddha disciple were golden, and he had already slapped it with one palm.
This palm is quite powerful and cannot be underestimated.
The golden Buddha's light vaguely turned into phantom shadows of mountains and rivers, with a solemn and murderous atmosphere in the beauty.
It is the third form in the palm of the Tathagata: Buddha moving mountains and rivers!
Feeling the astonishing power coming from the dazzling Buddha light, Ling Xiao's face was first happy, and then suddenly became serious.
The Buddha's light was extremely pure, and before it fell on his body, he felt bursts of stinging pain.
It's definitely not that the devil can be fake, since this annoying old monk is not fake, the beautiful figure beside him should not be fake either!
Really Master...
Ling Xiao thought to himself, for some reason, when he saw her, the tight string in his heart was loosened.
He felt unprecedentedly relaxed and comfortable, and even had an indescribable sourness.
However, before that, it is more important to solve this guy in front of him.
Ling Xiao's eyebrows were cold, and the demonic energy gathered in his left arm. The arm, which was as thick as an adult's waist, suddenly swelled a circle, and the scales cracked inch by inch, exposing the crimson magma-like flesh and blood.
"laugh!"
A puff of white smoke exudes a sulfurous smell.
Ling Xiao pushed his left arm horizontally, and with a "bang!", it collided with Buddha's Tathagata palm.
"boom!!!"
His huge body flew upside down, and the extremely hard wall of the Demon Suppressing Tower was smashed, cracked like a spider web, and broken stones fell to the ground in bursts.
But the Buddha also felt uncomfortable.
His cassock inflated rapidly, like a toad puffing up air, making violent noises, and did this several times before dissipating the enormous power.
"senior!"
Jiang Zirou stretched out his hand and pulled Fozi back.
The golden light in Buddha's eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by a little confused: "This is..."
"It's my disciple, don't you remember?"
Although the external changes were a bit big, Jiang Zirou was still very happy to see that his apprentice was safe and sound.
She secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and was also proud of Ling Xiao's progress.
Her eyes were narrowed, as sweet as a crescent moon, and she whispered next to Buddha: "Don't you remember? About ten days ago, you captured him with your own hands..."
"But… "
A look of doubt appeared on the Buddha's face.
After all, it has only been more than ten days at most. No matter in temperament, cultivation or external performance, the changes in that young man are too exaggerated and surprising.
"Amitabha... This time it's me who made the picture."
The Buddha lowered his head to apologize, and said helplessly: "It's just, it's a pity that this little benefactor has completely fallen into the devil's way, and I'm afraid there will be no way back in the future."
He looked at those ferocious, sharp organs on Ling Xiao's body that were born purely for destruction and would never grow on humans, with a look of pity on his face.
"Master... Do you mind my current appearance?"
Ling Xiao fell to the ground, he held back the fear and uneasiness in his heart, his blood red eyes looked calmly at Jiang Zirou who was walking towards him not far away.