"what happened?"
Jun Wanbai raised his double swords, and flung his body backwards to avoid the violent force of space.
She looked up and saw Shen Changge standing behind the black iron gate, the red pattern of the Prisoner's Tower gathered on him, and the knife in his hand turned red like magma.
The berserk space power did not strangle Shen Changge into pieces, but surrounded him, condensed and rotated, forming a vortex—very similar to the space vortex caused by the horned dragon in the Qingming Pagoda.
It may be because Shen Changge's strength is not enough, so the formation speed of this space vortex is not as fast as the one caused by the horned dragon in the Qingming Pagoda.
Shen Changge stood in the middle of the violent space vortex, Jun Wanbai couldn't see his expression through the distorted space.
Standing in the middle of the space vortex, Shen Changge raised his head, but he didn't look at Jun Wanbai and the others again. He looked up, the dim red world and the ancient black formation tower reflected in his pupils. Shen Changge said softly:
"here we go."
The moment the space vortex erupted, from the topmost floor of the 99th-floor Prisoner's Tower, the red formations passing through the sky suddenly erupted, strangling the revived monsters one by one, Jun Wanbai and the others saw That's where the blood rain came from. As the strange beasts were strangled one after another, hideous scales began to grow on Tata of Prisoner's Desolation.
Prisoner Tower, is alienating into a demon.
Although the Prisoner Pagoda was born with wisdom, it is very likely to change into a demon as time goes by. But that would take a certain amount of time, and right now Shen Changge is promoting the process of Prisoner Tower's alienation into a demon.
First floor, second floor...
Layer by layer, the living creatures in the Prisoner Tower, whether they were humans or beasts, were all deprived of their lives.
The blood rain poured down and was involved in the space vortex. With the injection of the blood rain, the space vortex gradually grew larger.
"Amitabha, you have committed a crime!"
Monk Mingxin recited in a low voice, and the Buddhist beads held between his fingers suddenly burst into bright light. The young monk who usually looks kindly and kindly has a serious look on his eyebrows and eyes at this moment, and he has changed from a monk who rescued the suffering to a monk who slays demons and demons.
He recited scriptures that suppressed the heavens, trying to prevent the tower of prisoner desolation from being demonized.
The countless gemstones adorning the cassock on Monk Mingxin's body shone brightly in an instant.
The vast and sacred golden light burst out, spreading out like a holy descendant, and the golden light filled the bottom of the Prisoner's Desolation Tower in an instant. Sanskrit sounds burst out and echoed continuously. Monk Mingxin deserves to be the number one person under the Buddha. He recited scriptures with his own strength, but it was like thousands of monks chanting in unison.
The Sanskrit sound crosses the world, transforming into the boundless Prajna.
It is Fanyin Pavilion.
Where the golden light spread, the red pattern was suppressed a bit darker, and the blood rain falling from the sky gradually became smaller. But the good times didn't last long, Shen Changge let go of his hand, the knife fell vertically, and was inserted into the ground, those dim patterns soon lit up again, and the golden light was forced to retreat.
Monk Mingxin's fair face turned red, and his bald head was covered with cold sweat.
Jun Wanbai and the others couldn't care less about Shen Changge's question anymore. They drew their knives, drew their swords, and rushed out, facing the space vortex, and attacked Shen Changge.
Shen Changge stood still, several red lights suddenly emerged from the black rock under his feet, hovering around him, the red lights were bright and dark, covering him for a while.
Ignoring Jun Wanbai and the others, Shen Changge looked at Monk Mingxin, some red lines had quietly appeared on his face at some point, strange and inexplicable.
When Shen Changge looked at Monk Mingxin, the whirling vortex of space suddenly spun out several saber lights, darting towards Monk Mingxin who closed his eyes and chanted.
Monk Minghe closed his eyes tightly, concentrating on reciting the sutras to suppress the evil spirits of the heavens.
"Vald donkey, are you still alive?"
Seeing that the saber light was about to hit Monk Mingxin, a loud voice sounded, and a sharp saber light slashed down in mid-air.
The bright-eyed Liu Wuyan jumped down from above.
When she greeted and laughed, the knife in her hand had already been shot, and the light of the knife flashed to block Shen Changge's attack on Monk Mingxin. Liu Wuyan also had injuries on her body, and it seemed that she arrived here after several fierce battles.
The moment Liu Wuyan appeared, the figure of the swordsman wearing the iron mask suddenly paused, and he looked back at Liu Wuyan.
Liu Wuyan felt that someone was looking at him, and looked up, but he didn't see anyone looking at him.
Jun Wanbai and the others rushed into the space vortex, approaching Shen Changge. Monk Mingxin kept his eyes closed, and Liu Wuyan had just arrived... In this chaos, no one discovered that the swordsman who followed Jun Wanbai and the others was not aiming at Shen Changge.
The swordsman rushed towards the stone steps, and when Liu Wuyan appeared, he glanced back. But when Liu Wuyan turned his head to look at it, his figure had already disappeared like a faded ink painting.
Liu Wuyan glanced at it, but found nothing.
She held the knife and walked up to Monk Mingxin, the long knife shook, and began to protect Monk Mingxin.
Although the eight lifetimes of Fanyin Pavilion and Hehuan Sect were at odds, the current situation is clearly clear. Shen Changge didn't know what he had done, but he was pushing the Prisoner Pagoda to transform into a demon.
Once the Prisoner Pagoda really transforms into a demon, then I am afraid that the second Jingling Tower will appear.
Although the Prisoner Tower is in the space of the Difen War, the disappearance of 170,000 people in Bingzhou has shown that this space is closely related to the present world, and everything that happens here will have a terrifying impact.
All grievances belong to grievances. In the face of major events, even the Fanyin Pavilion of the Hehuan Sect and the Beast Controlling Sect of the Jiuxuan Sect have to join forces for the time being.
But things didn't change because of Liu Wuyan's joining.
After Jun Wanbai and the others entered the forming space vortex, they could only slowly approach Shen Changge like ordinary people trapped in a quagmire, and the red light around Shen Changge was not kind. Compared with the difficulty of Jun Wanbai and others, when Shen Changge's knife was inserted into the ground, the speed of the Prisoner Tower's mutation accelerated again.
Seeing that the golden light was about to retreat, Jun Wanbai and the others were still trapped by the space vortex.
At this moment, Liu Wuyan heard a sword cry.
Clear and cold.
The moment Liu Wuyan heard the sound of the sword, he suddenly raised his head to look.
A sword light swept across the sky.
She had seen such a sword light before, it was as clear as snow and arc-like, like the light refracted on the top of a snow peak and scattered into a deep valley, but with an indescribable sharpness. The sword light passed by, and the space vortex was cut, just like the heavy rain curtain was cut many years ago.
"Bailishu."
Liu Wuyan blurted out.
The sword light cut through the whirlpool, cut through the red light around Shen Changge, brushed past him in Shen Changge's astonished gaze, and slashed towards one place.
There was a crisp sound from the bottom of the tower of the Prisoner's Desolation, where the wind was blowing wildly.
The sword light slashed straight at the open black iron gate, and the next moment, a thin layer of ice that Jun Wan, Bai Lixin, and Shen Changge had seen before opened, sealing the open black iron prison door.
Jun Wanbai and Li Xin have seen this kind of ice layer seal Yanmen County's ground, the courtyard of bronze earth, and the giant bone claw that they don't know what it is.
Shen Changge had also seen such a layer of ice before, which stretched across the official road of Bingzhou, separating the ghost world from the human world.
At this moment, the ice layer covered the opened prison door and sealed it again.
The ice layer glowed with a faint blue light, and it was obviously only a thin layer, but it blocked the almost terrifying space power. Just like in the Qingming Pagoda, the ice wall that separates the spatial vortex from the Jiuxuan disciples.
The faint blue light emitted by the ice layer seems to be more intimidating to the Prisoner's Tower than the scriptures recited by the monk Mingxin. The surrounding area sealed by the ice layer suddenly dimmed those red patterns—as if the spiritual wisdom of the Prisoner's Tower Feeling something, and instinctively fearing something.
The prison door was sealed, the space vortex lost its source, and the confinement was greatly reduced.
Jun Wanbai and the others rushed out of the space vortex and approached Shen Changge.
Silver light flickered on Jun Wanbai's swords, and the light of the swords was ethereal and impermanent, like flowing clouds passing by, heading straight for Shen Changge's face—she didn't hold back her hands anymore.
Qiu Qianhe's red robe violently unfolded, and the sword mark on his soft and pale face danced. At some point, his left hand was covered with a layer of golden Huayu. He flexed his fingers and clawed towards Shen Changge. Following Qiu Qianhe's movements, the golden feathers in his hand flashed, and a Golden Crow's cry sounded, and the golden light flashed in the void, condensing into a huge claw shadow of the Golden Crow.
Like the legendary bird born in the scorching sun poking out its claws from the void.
Li Xin was wearing a black robe, his face was as pale as a living person, the gray on the knife could be said to be solidified, evil spirit swept his body, the long knife was half hidden under the sleeve of the robe, and when it approached Shen Changge's body, he suddenly cut it out, cutting Turned on those weird red lights.
— He didn't hold back any more.
The moment the prison door was sealed and the space vortex was interrupted, Shen Changge coughed up a mouthful of blood.
Facing the attack from Jun Wanbai and others, the red lines on Shen Changge's face suddenly became extremely bright. At this moment, the ubiquitous red patterns on the bottom of the Prisoner Tower gathered all the light around Shen Changge, forming a red shield at the critical moment.
But after all, it was a hasty response. The shield became unstable when it blocked Jun Wanbai's double swords. When the golden crow shadow fell, the shield was completely broken.
And at this time, Li Xin's knife had already arrived.
Under the ground where the red light was shining, the lines of Li Xin's face were as cold as ever.
The light of the knife passed by, Shen Changge coughed, and retreated a long distance.
— Li Xin didn't hold back, the move just now was indeed a killer.
The reason why Shen Changge was only injured but not killed was because at that moment, he activated a spiritual weapon on his body.
"Bailishu!"
After the two swords hit, Jun Wanbai suddenly turned around and looked in the direction of the snow-like sword light.