The ninth floor of the Demon Suppressing Tower is different from other places. Not only does it have a space system for the Black Wind Flag to block the world, but it also has the eight-spirited Buddhist treasure on the upper level to help suppress it.

Without space here, Long Meng and Yuansha's soul splitting can exert more combat power.

However, they may be subject to the two great spiritual treasures and countless seals and bans. As long as they move a little more, they may be subject to a tragic counterattack.

Therefore, facing the Silver Moon Demon Wolf who had not yet escaped, Wang Hong dared to approach the other party quietly and try to solve the problem in the simplest way.

However, he still underestimated the ninth level of seal. The ancient monks in Kunwu Mountain were not only guarding against the sealed demon wolf, but also guarding against outsiders who were close to the seal.

Just when Wang Hong was less than a hundred meters away from the target, the restriction in the sky was shining brightly, and the colorful flashed constantly, and the entire dim space seemed to be alive.

"Fuck, these ancient monks are full? The ban from tens of thousands of years ago can maintain their effectiveness until now?"

When Wang Hong, who had a shelf life of up to tens of years on Earth's products, suddenly saw such a dedicated conscience project, he immediately didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

At this moment, even though he was wearing the "sprite defense" shield and resisted most of the attack-type restrictions, the remaining passive defense methods were not something he could break in a short period of time.

Fortunately, even though the trouble reached this point, the two-headed silver wolf on it was still closed, as if both souls in its body were in a deep sleep.

"Do it together. As long as I can get close to Senior Linglong, I can help her get rid of the seal!"

Wang Hong's eyes turned and he shouted to the three people behind him.

When Hu Laomo and others heard this, they immediately attacked the ban. Wang Hong's plan had told them that a group of old monsters who were traversing the human world would naturally not lose their chains at critical moments.

Although the ancient ban in Kunwu Mountain is strong, its main target is the sealed silver wolf. The part that guards outsiders is quite limited.

With the passage of tens of thousands of years, most of the energy in the ban is lost, so it is naturally impossible to withstand the continuous bombardment of the four god-transforming powers for a long time.

Just as Wang Hong forced to walk to the Silver Wolf less than ten meters, the black wolf's head's eyelids suddenly moved, and his slender eyes slowly opened.

The purple light is dazzling and full of magic!

In an instant, two purple yangs appeared at the same time. If a low-level cultivator dared to look directly at him, his mind would be taken away by him in an instant.

However, none of the four people on the ninth floor are simple characters at this moment.

Hu Laomo has practiced demon skills all year round, and is also indulgent in his voice and color, and has a strong ability to control his mood.

The old demon Bailu said that he had lived for thousands of years. His mentality was not as solid as a rock, but he was not so easily shaken by others.

As for the old monster Feng, this guy's martial arts are related to his mind and nature. Although he usually has a bad temper, it is just catharsis, so he doesn't take this trick.

On the contrary, Wang Hong, who had the strongest combat power among the four, may be because he was far inferior to others. When he was looking at each other, he was hooked up by Yuansha's soul to the devil's thoughts deep in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"If the heart is clear, the sky will not be alarmed. Everything will change, and the spirit should be calm..."

Wang Hong, who noticed the abnormality, immediately started to use the Bing Xin Art that he had not used for a long time without waiting for the riot of the demonic thoughts.

In an instant, the cold will transformed from his mental power quickly filled his sea of ​​consciousness, and the demonic thoughts formed by practicing the Demon Sword of Destruction of Love were quickly suppressed.

At this moment, Wang Hong's eyes were cold and his face was as cold as frost. The Wuliang Knife appeared quietly in his hand, and said coldly.
Chapter completed!