Amidst a series of doubts, doubts, condensation, or mocking eyes, Chu Jingtian said coldly:

"You only see these relics, have you ever seen the suppressed existence below?"

It was not until this time that everyone noticed the existence of the treasure light of the relics.

Under the light were the figures of different shapes.

Some of these beings have green faces, fangs, and covered with beast armor, as if evil ghosts are coming. Some are gloomy and terrifying, with black robes and white faces, as if they are from deep and secluded cow heads and horse faces.

Many people noticed these existences from the beginning, but because the other party did not react at all, they didn't care. Now that Chu Jingtian specially took it out, everyone realized that the existence under the relics was not a good thing.

Amid everyone's doubts, Chu Jingtian continued:

"These existences should be powerful demon sects who attacked the Relic Tower. Later, the Buddhist sect was suppressed here with relics. Since someone could suppress these evil demons, I guess there should be a great monk in the Relic Tower!"

Chu Jingtian said, bending his finger with a bent hand.

"!"

A green light shot out from Chu Jingtian's hand and hit a wall full of gilded Buddha patterns.

Amid everyone's astonished eyes, the huge Buddha-patterned wall suddenly disappeared, revealing a slightly smaller stone chamber deep inside.

"What?"

In this stone room, a monk in a white robe sat cross-legged. The monk made a Buddhist seal with his hands and was sitting cross-legged on a white lotus platform. Everyone is a master of the Five Realms, so he can naturally distinguish it.

This great monk has already been transformed.

But what is really shocking is that under the white lotus platform under the seat of this great monk, he suppressed this existence wearing stone armor and hanging all over his body, like a stone sculpture.

"Look at everyone!"

At this time, everyone discovered that there were still a bunch of dense small characters written on the ground in this stone chamber.

Amid a burst of exclamations, everyone quickly surrounded him. After just taking a casual look, everyone present couldn't help but feel shocked.

"The Zen temple is in great trouble, alas!"

These small words are written on the ground with fingers, strokes and strokes, and penetrate half a foot deep into the ground, with very deep traces, as if they were afraid that the handwriting would dissipate.

Everyone was shocked.

This relic tower is built with the most solid materials. Even if the main hall in the Great Guangming Zen Temple has collapsed halfway, the relic tower is still preserved intact, so you can see how solid the relic tower is.

But this great monk actually wrote these words with his fingers as his pen. What exactly did he write?

"It seems that this is very likely to record the destruction of the Great Light Zen Temple!"

Chu Jingtian's heart moved and he hurriedly looked down.

Sure enough, the following content was written about the fact that seven or eight demonic sects joined forces to attack the Daguangming Zen Temple. These people sneaked into the Zen Temple, but outsiders didn't know that it was already known when they launched the general attack.

It's too late.

The Great Guangming Zen Temple fought to the death, but was powerless. And the one who entered the Relic Tower was the strongest existence among the seven or eight demonic sects.

"His!"

There was a sound of air pumping around.

"Can those who are suppressed by the relics be the strong men of these demonic sects?"

Everyone did not dare to neglect and quickly looked down.

Sure enough, what follows confirms everyone’s guess:

'... I used the Buddha bone relics of monks of all ages to use the method of sitting and transforming the golden lotus to suppress these evil demons in the tower. If descendants enter the relics tower, please kill all these demons and return them to the immortal martial arts world.

The world is bright and bright.'

At the end of the writing, everyone could feel the despair of the great monk, and even Chu Jingtian was silent for a moment.

He was attacked into the sect, even broke into the forbidden relic tower, and was forced to use the means of dying together.

"Then should we retreat quickly?"

Awakened from the shock, Nie Qianshou sighed and then asked Xiang Chu Jingtian.

They came to ask for treasures. Although these relics are of great value, most of them are used as array eyes to suppress these demon warriors. Even this great monk has to end his life and suppress the other party when facing these existences. How can they have

Ability to remove the demon's defense?

"It is not necessary to retreat. If you are confident that you can beat these demon warriors, you can take these relics." Chu Jingtian said.

Under everyone's doubts, Chu Jingtian explained:

"After being suppressed for so many years, the strength of these demon warriors is no longer as good as before. They are about half a step to the sixth level. You can pay attention to those relics..."

"The stronger the light of the relics, the stronger the strength of the demon warriors who were suppressed!"

When everyone heard this, they quickly looked at it carefully.

Sure enough, under the precious light, they could feel a sense of coldness, violentness, or restlessness.

These auras are strong and weak, which basically correspond to the light of the relics. Due to suppressing these demon warriors, the power in the relics has also dissipated a lot, about half a step and sixth level.

"I'll try this relic with the weakest light first!"

Just as everyone was considering that it was time to choose the relic as the target, an old ancestor stood up and said, "I'll explore the way for you first and try the strength of these evil demons!"

The ancestor was wearing a green robe and carrying a long sword on his back, showing his fighting spirit.

With a moving divine thought, he tempted the dimest relic in the relic tower. Under the relic, the ghost cultivator with green face and fangs and beast armor was suppressed!

"Bang!"

The moment his divine thoughts touched the relics, a sudden explosion came, and the relics were bounced away directly. Then, the treasure light shrouded on the ghost cultivator disappeared.

boom!

Almost at the same time, the ghost cultivator, who was sitting cross-legged like a statue, opened his eyes directly, and a terrible aura was hidden from his body without reservation.

The originally warm and peaceful relic tower seemed to have turned into a secluded realm at this moment, making everyone present feel a sequinous aura.

"Demon, die!"

The old ancestor of the green robe had already prepared. As the ghost cultivator opened his eyes, he drew out his long sword and took action.

But the strength of this ghost cultivator is beyond ordinary people's imagination.

"Boom!"

With a wave of his right hand, he actually shot out a huge black claw.

The sharp claws were covered with scales, and the claws were sharp, like daggers. In the shocking eyes of everyone, they slapped the sword of the old ancestor in the green robe with a strong wind.

‘Well!’

A sound came, and the sword claws collided, making a sound similar to the intersection of swords and swords, and a dazzling Mars exploded around.

When the two collided, the ghost cultivator even better, and he slapped the old ancestor of the green robe with one palm.

"Woo!"

The body of the green robe ancestor trembled and retreated repeatedly, his face becoming extremely ugly.

Seeing this scene, everyone present couldn't help but turn pale. This ghost cultivator is the worst in the entire relic tower. Even so, he is still terrifyingly strong.

"I don't believe it!"

The old ancestor of green robe shouted loudly, grabbed the long sword with his right hand, and heard a "clang" sound. He raised his long hair, his robe danced without wind, and a terrifying sword intent quickly spread out.

When the sword intent reached its peak, he slashed in the air and slashed again.

"Oh!"

Only then did this sword gain the advantage and split the ghost cultivator's big hand.

But what was even more shocking was that the ghost cultivator smiled sinisterly. The split palm was actually filled with a layer of surging black mist and returned to its original appearance.

Immediately afterwards, he waved his claws again and grabbed the old ancestor of the green robe.

Seeing this, the old ancestor of the green robe did not dare to neglect any more. He quickly pressed down and pressed the relics again. The ghost cultivator who was about to start arguing made a roar of unwillingness and sat up angrily again.

Then, then

"Too strong!"

The old ancestor of the green robe couldn't help but feel scared when he saw the ghost cultivator being suppressed again. Looking at the eyes of everyone, he naturally knew what the other party wanted to ask.

He sighed and expressed his feelings about fighting with Gui Cultivation before.

"This guy is simply terrifying! Although he has the strength of a master of the fifth level, when I really face him, I felt an unfathomable feeling. I had a feeling that the other party's previous ghost claw, if it were true

I'm afraid I have no resistance at all!"

Hearing the words of the old ancestor in the green robe, everyone present could not help but look heavy.

Their strength may be higher than that of the Qing-robed ancestor, but not too much. If even he could not resist the ghost cultivator's palm, they would probably not have any good ending if they met.

Moreover, this is just the dimest relics, the weakest evil demon who was suppressed.

For a moment, the five-level masters who looked at the brightest relics couldn't help but look a little pale. If they really untie the seal, those evil demons would probably be hit directly after jumping out.
To be continued...