Return of The Underworld

Chapter 477: Nine-story demon tower

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Seven Star Island, the central square.

At this moment, the group of heroes gathered, it was so lively.

Standing in the corner, Deng Jiuling stood with his hands behind, quietly looking at the stupa in front of him.

This stupa, nine stories high, is extremely spectacular.

On the stone tablet in front of the stupa, the word "Demon Tower" was written impressively.

Around the nine-story stupa, there are all kinds of dried corpses and bones, human bones, and various huge beasts. The bones are full of bones, and it is shocking.

Even if they are far apart, the evil spirit that permeates the trial tower still makes people shudder and tremble.

"It's clearly a pagoda, why are there so many disgusting things?" Mo Ruxue, who came to try the pagoda for the first time, had a pale face.

"The trial tower is originally called the Demon Tower. Because it is nine stories high, it is also called the Nine-level Demon Tower." Mo Wu said with a smile.

But even though Mo Wu smiled again, her pretty face was a little pale, and she obviously couldn't stand such a terrifying stupa.

"In fact, this is the pagoda, it's just the demon town pagoda used by a certain Buddhism sect in the ancient times to drop demons and eliminate demons." Mo Fei explained.

Buddhism pays attention to "the sea of suffering is boundless, turning back is the shore", the ancient South China Sea has poor public security, and various giant beasts are raging.

In the troubled times, there is a group of chivalrous men, who rise up, ward off evil spirits and defend the way, and have justice in their hearts.

This stupa contains endless Dharma and is most suitable for suppressing demons.

As for the monsters that cannot be purified, they were naturally killed and hung high around the pagoda.

After such a long period of time, the entire pagoda has become terrifying and chilling.

But in fact, this is still a pagoda, and it is the brainchild of the ancient Buddhist predecessors, the devil and guardian.

This is the truth!

After hearing Mo Fei's story, everyone nodded their heads and paid the highest respect to the Buddhist sect that had disappeared in the torrent of history.

"It is precisely because this is a pagoda, which contains infinite Buddhism, so although the nine-story demon pagoda is dangerous, there is still a trace of vitality in the nine deaths." Mo Wu smiled.

"But the stupa on the fourth floor is already surprisingly difficult. Although the eldest brother is good at martial arts, he must pay attention to it." Mo Fei said solemnly.

"Don't worry, I can do it." Deng Jiuling nodded.

"Quiet!" A majestic and old voice resounded across the sky in an instant.

As soon as the voice fell, a white-haired old man dressed in a monk's robe with a solemn appearance appeared in front of everyone.

"An ancestor of a lantern." Everyone saluted one after another, looking respectful.

"Yi Deng is the Buddha of my Mo family. He has guarded this place for a hundred years. He is a respectable monk, but he has a bad temper." Mo Wu lowered his voice and stuck out his tongue at Deng Jiuling.

"Wasn't you playful when you were a kid, and was spanked by an ancestor of a lamp?" Deng Jiuling smiled casually.

puff!

Hearing this, Mo Wu pretty blushed, embarrassed.

Actually there is such a thing? Deng Jiuling was happy.

Mo Wu is the eldest daughter of the Mo family. She is not afraid of heaven and earth, but there will be times when she is afraid of people

Since this ancestor of the lamp dared to beat Mo Wu Wu's ass, it shows that he is not only excellent in martial arts, but also very well placed in the Mo family.

At least the status of the ancestor of Yideng is higher than that of the ancestor of Baimei!

Through the gods' eyes, Deng Jiuling looked curiously at the ancestor Yideng.

Unexpectedly, Deng Jiuling's unfavorable mental power fell on the body of the ancestor of Yideng, sinking like mud and rocks into the sea without causing a ripple.

"It's worthy of being a Buddhist cultivator, such a powerful mental power." Deng Jiuling was immediately moved.

The God Eye could not detect the opponent's cultivation base, which indicated that the opponent was either carrying treasures or was much better than Deng Jiuling.

Obviously, the ancestor of a lamp should be the second situation.

"The Mo Family is really a Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and an ancestor who is so powerful." Deng Jiuling was a little bit stunned.

Fortunately, the death of Mo Jiande has not yet been known to the Mo family.

Otherwise, even if Mo Yu didn't pursue the death of Mo Liancheng, Mo Yu would chase Deng Jiuling because of Mo Jiande's death.

Mo Yu is the son of Nanhai, and Mo Wu and Mo Jiande are brothers and sisters of the same father and mother.

Mo Liancheng is a half-father, although he is also Mo Yu's brother, the relationship is not so close.

So Mo Yu can tolerate Deng Jiuling killing Mo Liancheng, but it is absolutely impossible to tolerate Deng Jiuling killing Mo Jiande.

Fortunately, this matter has not been exposed, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

"It seems that I have to speed up and help Mo Fei win the first prize as soon as possible, so as to avoid local incidents." Deng Jiuling thought secretly.

"Since the trialists have arrived, the trial has officially begun." The majestic voice of the ancestor once again resounded through the audience.

As soon as the voice fell, there were beauties with big legs in cheongsam, and they gave out trial tokens to everyone in turn.

When it was Deng Jiuling's turn, Mo Hu suddenly said: "Deng Jiuling, you lucky kid, if you don't eat soft rice, how can you get a trial token?"

"Even if I don't need this trial token, I can still try the tower." Deng Jiuling said lightly.

Flop!

Hearing that, all the children of the Mo family were happy.

"The trial token is extremely precious. If it weren't for this competition, how could anyone get it?"

"That is, my Mo family has hardly issued a trial order in the past few decades. How could this kid have it?"

There was a lot of discussion and ridicule in their eyes.

Deng Jiuling didn't talk nonsense, and touched a token around his waist.

Boom!

After seeing the token clearly, the audience shook.

"Really a trial token?" Mo Hu was dumbfounded.

"Tian-level token!" Mo Wu exclaimed.

"What, turned out to be the highest heavenly level?"

"We disciples of the Mo family can only get the ground-level tokens at the highest level. The foreign aid that is being tried today is only the Xuan-level."

Hum!

The audience shakes!

Even the ancestor of a lamp could not help but glance at Deng Jiuling more, his old eyes were full of vibrations.

"At the South China Sea auction, your Mo family entrusted Ren Jia to auction a stone, and I am the buyer." Deng Jiuling said lightly.

"So that's it." Hearing this, everyone suddenly realized.

At the time of the Nanhai Auction Conference, the Mo family did indeed trust a stone, and whoever bought it would get a trial opportunity.

It's just that no one thought that the trial token was actually a heavenly token.

"There are four levels of heaven, earth, Xuanhuang, and the sky level represents the supreme. Among my Mo family, only Mo Yu owns it." Mo Fei said enviously.

"The Heavenly Token is indeed a good thing for my disciples of the Mo family. It allows us to continuously break through the tower without being restricted by the number of times, and we can also break through the level at will."

Mo Wu shook his head and said: "For foreign aid, this token can only be used once, which only means that Deng Jiuling has opened up the opportunity to break through the nine floors of the tower at once, that's all."

Hearing this, all the heroes were stunned and shook their heads one after another.

The trial tower is unpredictable. As long as you can break through the first three levels, it will be enough to pass the audition and enter the next round of the battle of inheritance.

Even the son of Nanhai Mo Yu was not optimistic about Deng Jiuling's ability to pass the fourth floor.

"Even if the nine-story demon tower is opened to you, with all levels of clearance permissions, can you pass the third level?" Mo Hu said with a sullen smile.

"Master Tiger used to break through the third floor, he was only 19 years old at the time!" said the butler proudly.

Hearing this, everyone was moved.

At the age of nineteen, he broke through the third floor, which is really amazing.

"It's auspicious hour, and the top ten foreign aids are in place, and they will pass through the lottery in the order of drawing." The majestic voice of the ancestor of a lantern resounded through the audience again.

Hearing that, Old Ancestor Burning Fire was the first to stand up and respectfully said to Old Ancestor Yideng: "Please also seniors to open the trial tower."

"Please." The ancestor Yideng nodded and gently pushed the gate of the tower.

Boom!

This huge stone gate weighing tens of thousands jin was pushed open by the ancestor of a lamp with his bare hands, and everyone watching was moved.

"Although the trial tower has no defense, it is enough to deter the heroes by relying on the peerless cultivation of the ancestor of the lamp." Deng Jiuling thought secretly.

According to Deng Jiuling's estimation, the cultivation base of the ancestor of a lamp, even if it is not the state of Consummation, is not much different.

The realm of Consummation is the meaning of the Ninth Grade Grandmaster.

At the beginning, Deng Jiuling had a decisive battle with the "Knife King" Yamamoto Yiye, and Yamamoto Yiye's cultivation was the state of ninth level perfection.

It's just that Yamamoto Kazuno is a "Ranxiu", martial arts are mixed but not good, and Deng Jiuling was caught off guard.

But the members of the Mo family are all from the family, they belong to a large family, and all they learn are from the Xuanmen authentic sect.

Even if it was the eighth-rank pinnacle like the ancestor Baimei, he could still kill Yamamoto Kazuno in the ninth-rank realm instantly.

Therefore, the Ninth-Rank Grandmaster of the Mo Family absolutely possesses the power of invincibility of the same rank, despising other states of Consummation.

At this point, from the ancestor of a lamp pushing ten thousand catties of boulders with his bare hands, it is enough to spy on it.

But when they thought of the age of the ancestor Yideng, everyone was relieved.

"The time is not limited. If you are in danger and crush the trial token, you will be moved out of the ancient formation instantly." The ancestor Yideng warned.

"Yes, senior." Fire Ancestor nodded, stepping into the trial tower with a confident expression.

boom!

After about a time for incense sticks, but when I saw the first floor of the trial tower, the white light suddenly flourished.

"Yes, the first level is passed, and the grade is passing." The ancestor Yideng squinted and nodded.

Seeing Deng Jiuling's eyes with doubts, Mo Wu's lips slightly opened, explaining:

"Every time the pagoda lights up, it means that someone has cleared this level."

"White means passing, black means failure, and green means excellent."

"Blue represents perfection, and orange represents great perfection."

"Gold represents perfection, and red represents death."

Hearing that, Deng Jiuling nodded, and secretly said that the nine-story demon tower is indeed powerful, and it is indeed the tower of the ancient Buddhism.

During meditation, the second floor of the trial tower also lit up the white mansions.

Soon, the third floor of the trial tower also lit up the white light.

Then, the fourth layer suddenly appeared black.

Wow!

In the next moment, the ancestor of the fire, full of blood, appeared in front of everyone.

"Fourth floor, so strong..."

Damn it!

After reluctantly speaking this sentence, Old Fire Ancestor fell to the ground and fainted.

The fourth floor of the trial tower corresponds to the realm of the eighth-grade master, and it is also the highest realm.

Therefore, the ancestor of the fire couldn't make it through, and it was very normal.

But this scene casts a shadow in the hearts of many trialists who follow.

"Next one." The majestic voice of the ancestor of a lamp sounded again.