"Don't cry, don't worry about me, this is the king's trap, you must not destroy this demon tower." Linghu Xiaoyao looked at Ye Su and said intermittently, her bright red lips were purple at this time, without any luster .
Ye Su heard Linghu Xiaoyao's words, but how could he bear to let her continue to suffer, Ye Su made up his mind, even if he used the eighth form of Dragon Flame, he would smash the tower and rescue Linghu Xiaoyao.
Ye Su turned around and flew ten meters away from the tower. He made a handprint, and first used the sixth form to test the strength of the tower.
A giant green dragon emerged from behind Ye Su. At this moment, even the moonlight seemed to be dimmed a bit, and the Zhenyao Pagoda seemed to feel the threat from Ye Su. The golden light was even brighter, looking like a small sun from a distance.
The demons in the pagoda were excited when they saw someone was about to smash the pagoda, and they all used various means to bombard the pagoda, regardless of how powerful the golden light was.
Ye Su was afraid of hurting the little demon Linghu, so he slapped the center of the tower instead of the top. The roar of the green dragon made the monsters in the tower feel like their hearts would stop beating even if they were separated from the tower.
boom! After the green dragon was fully charged, it was faster than lightning and slammed into the demon tower. At this moment, the golden light reached its peak, and the two colors of light, one blue and one gold, flickered for a few times and then faded away.
After the Qinglong collapsed, it turned into a spot of light and dissipated, and the Zhenyao Tower blocked Ye Su's attack and returned to calm.
"Fight again, boy, you don't know how to do this, do you?"
"If I come out, there must be a big thank you!"
"After I come out, I will definitely pass on all my unique skills to you, and I also have a beautiful granddaughter, which also belongs to you."
Ye Su couldn't make a single strike, and the evil spirits in the tower immediately started clamoring, fearing that Ye Su would stop there.
Linghu Xiaoyao felt distressed when she saw Ye Su's panic-stricken appearance. After fighting for such a long time, the King of Horses would occupy this body, so she decided to make a long story short.
"Ye Su, the king's strength has become stronger again. You must not let her out. You are not her opponent. You will die. I would rather stay with the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng for the rest of my life than you do stupid things." Hu Xiaoyao said with tears in his eyes.
Ye Su stopped attacking, and flew to the top of the tower again, his hand touched the window, as if he was about to touch the Linghu little demon on the facade. As soon as the latter put his hand on the other side of the window, the electric arc knocked her into the air. Ye Su was furious again. Just as he was about to continue smashing the tower, he saw Linghu Xiaoyao's nostalgic and persuasive eyes.
In the next second, Linghu Xiaoyao's expression changed, and Wang took over her body.
"Long time no see." Wang's cold voice came.
Only then did Ye Su understand the meaning of Linghu Xiaoyao's words. It turned out that Wang and her became one, which made him unacceptable.
"Get out of her body quickly, I can give you whatever you want." Ye Su roared.
"Are you angry? You look so cute when you are angry! What I want is her body, will you give it to me?" Wang covered his mouth and chuckled.
"Except for this, you can mention it as you like." Ye Su looked at Wang stubbornly, as if this could separate her.
"That's really a pity, I'm going to rest, you can do whatever you want!" Wang yawned, in a few days she would be able to devour Linghu Xiaoyao's soul completely, and then a new plan could be launched.
Seeing Wang walking into the shadows, Ye Su hurriedly shouted, "Don't go! Get out of her body!"
If Wang Zhi didn't hear it, Ye Su chopped down the tower with his sword and palm, but it was in vain. Only then did he recall what Linghu Xiaoyao said, but he didn't dare to continue smashing the tower. This demon-suppressing tower has existed for more than a thousand years, and there are countless evil spirits inside, and many of them even have the fighting power of the Yuanying stage or even the Yangshen stage. Although Ye Su can deal with them, Ye Su's level in the whole of China is only him. One person, if all the evil spirits run out, the world will definitely be in chaos, and even the largest religion in China like the Zhengyi Sect will be ruined in an instant. This catastrophe is much greater than the last time the Japanese sect attacked, and it is not good for the whole of China. The world of practice has set back decades again, and he cannot bear this responsibility.
But it doesn't matter if you don't smash it, how can he watch Linghu Xiaoyao suffer in it? And looking at this situation, she can't last much longer, and she can only come out for a short time at a time, and Wang occupies her body most of the time.
Time passed by, and Ye Su had never been in such a dilemma and suffering. He looked at the night sky, as if there was a big eye in the sky, and it was someone from the upper world watching him.
Ye Su's patience also reached its peak when Dongfang showed his fish belly. With the help of the sun's power, he quickly recovered the true energy in his body, and he reached the peak state in a short while. Ye Su has already figured it out, no matter what, he must find a way to rescue Linghu Xiaoyao before the king devours her, even if he encounters a catastrophe, even if he becomes an enemy of the whole world.
Although this is somewhat selfish and unfair to the common people, Ye Su has never regarded himself as a saint, nor does he want to become a saint. He just wants to protect the people around him, that's all.
Ye Su tried the fifth form before, but he couldn't break the tower at all, so he decided to use the sixth form. After a while, there will be tourists coming, so he must be fast.
A giant dragon made of lake water formed behind Ye Su. It was several feet long and taller than the Demon Town Tower. When the water dragon appeared, the Zhenyao Pagoda also radiated unprecedented light, even compared with the eastern sun, it was the brightest all the time, as if this was the real sun.
Roar! The water dragon twisted its huge body and bumped into the Demon Town Tower, and all the monsters in the tower watched closely with nervous faces. As long as there was a small crack, they would turn into green smoke and escape. This tower has trapped them for hundreds to thousands of years. If there is no Ye Su, they will continue to be trapped. Only those who have lost their freedom know the value of freedom.
Boom, when the water dragon hit the Demon Town Tower, the whole world trembled violently. Some residents not far away were awakened by the muffled thunder, completely unaware of what happened! Some even fell from the bed and fell to the ground, their buttocks were blue.
The dragon hit the tower and turned into a rain waterfall. Ye Su was the closest and was immediately drenched, but he didn't even blink. He was a little disappointed to see that the Zhenyao Tower was intact. His palm would be severely injured even if it was forcibly endured by an ordinary Yangshen in the middle stage. I didn't expect that there was nothing wrong with this tower, and it really deserves to be a god-level treasure.
"Ye Su, don't, don't do stupid things anymore, just listen to me this time, okay?" Although Linghu Xiaoyao has been fighting against Wang, she can still feel what happened outside. She tried her best to show up again, and only hoped that Ye Su would listen to her once.
Ye Su stopped his crazy attack and said, "But how can I bear it?"
"When I come out of the tower, I will become another person. You must kill the king. I don't want to die and be spurned by others." Linghu Xiaoyao said with tears in his eyes.
"Be patient, there must be a way." Ye Sufei went to the window and touched the glass. Although there was only a wall between the two of them, it was farther than the ends of the earth.
"You go, leave me alone, this world is so beautiful, it's a pity that I can't accompany you to the end." Linghu Xiaoyao turned her head away, but she wiped more and more tears, and her clean pretty face faded away.
"If I don't leave, there must be a way." Ye Su said.
"Remember, if I am no longer me, you must kill me, so as not to endanger the common people." Linghu Xiaoyao's eyes changed after she said the last sentence, obviously she had reached her limit after saying so many words.
"It's really a touching picture." Wang clapped his hands and laughed.
Ye Su glared angrily, not even saying a word. He was getting more and more hopeless, and the interval between Linghu Xiaoyao's appearance was getting longer and longer, and he had to do his best every time he appeared, which also proved that she was getting weaker and weaker, and time was really running out. Even the sixth move failed to break through the tower. Ye Su still had the last two moves. He was very afraid that the eighth move might not be able to break through the tower, which was thousands of times harder than a turtle shell. There is really no other way.
When Ye Su was melancholy, a monk came not far away. He came from the west and faced east, so his whole body was bathed in the morning light, as if he was wearing a golden cassock. His steps are not big, but they often span more than ten feet. Although they are far away, he is approaching at an astonishing speed.
Even with his eyesight, Ye Su couldn't see the monk's face clearly, so he couldn't help but feel a little panicked, and he couldn't see through his cultivation level, so he was even more confused, and didn't know whether the person who came was an enemy or a friend. His realm should be at least the late Yangshen stage, most likely the final stage, or even the golden body stage. This is the strongest master Ye Su has ever seen in this life.
In the blink of an eye, the monk came to the tower. He was wearing a red cassock, and the golden thread on the cassock shone brightly in the sun. The ring scar on the top of his head was a bit dim, and seemed to be turning from black to golden.
Ye Su landed on the ground, bowed his palms to the monk, and asked, "Where did the master come from? What's the matter?"
The monk pursed his lips and smiled, returning the gift. On his left hand was a string of Buddhist beads, each of which was the size of a jujube, which was eye-catching. On the right hand is holding a golden bowl, like holding a sun.
"The poor monk came from the nine heavens, the so-called is of course your business." The monk smiled, and twirled the beads while speaking, and Ye Su's restless heart gradually calmed down when he heard his voice.
"Oh? I don't know what to say? Are there really immortals and Buddhas in this world?" Ye Su asked solemnly.
"If you believe it, you have it, if you don't believe it, you don't have it." The monk pretended to be closed, this is the favorite way of speaking of monks, as if it can be superior to others.
"Then why do I feel that you don't seem to be that powerful?" Ye Su asked curiously. In the previous world of cultivation, the Yang God was followed by the Golden Body, and then the Transcendence Tribulation, and finally the Golden Immortal Stage. It is beyond his ability to go beyond. level of contact. According to his guess, if the monk in front of him was really a Buddha, then he would be too weak.
"If you can subdue demons and eliminate demons, and if you have a heart for Buddha, then everyone will be a Buddha." The monk fought again.
"Then the Buddha is not a bad street. It is not unusual for everyone to be a Buddha, right?" Ye Su said rudely. He lost face in front of the Town Demon Tower, and he couldn't save Linghu Xiaoyao. The strings in his heart have already collapsed It's almost over, and I met this pretentious monk again, how can there be good things to say