The fifty-sixth volume, the eighteenth chapter, make up for you
Zhang Tie couldn't help but was carried by the small tower and passed through the gate of the huge black tower. Just the moment he entered, Zhang Tie felt that his eyes went dark, and he felt like he had been transported to another space in an instant, and at the same time there was an uneasy feeling.
The described huge pressure came from all directions, and his whole body was like a piece of meat being thrown into a meat grinder. After being completely minced, he was slowly and slowly crushed bit by bit through a gap and a tiny pipe.
Slowly squeezed out.
Of course, this is just Zhang Tie's personal feeling. His body was not shattered. The small tower holding him emitted a golden light after flying into the giant tower, wrapping Zhang Tie's body. At the same time, it was originally protecting
Zhang Tie's translucent energy shield did not shatter.
Even so, Zhang Tie still felt that his entire body turned into countless tiny particles at that moment, and then those tiny particles were re-shaped into his own shape.
This process, for Zhang Tie, feels like he has not passed through a door or a space, but through countless nets. Those countless nets have broken his whole body into the smallest dust, and he has passed through it over and over again.
After filtering, let him pass...
Zhang Tie did not see what happened behind him, nor did he know that the Six-Armed Demon Emperor had also been "caught" by the black tower. It was just that the trauma caused by the Six-Armed Demon Emperor's killing blow had not yet healed.
, in the blink of an eye, Zhang Tie was "filtered" again, and the overwhelming pressure and pain coming from the layers of invisible giant nets seemed to be squeezing Zhang Tie's whole body.
Zhang Tie gritted his teeth and tried to open his eyes wide, trying to see what was in the darkness, but unfortunately, his Lotus Eyes seemed to have lost their function at this time. After trying hard for half a minute,
, Zhang Tie was finally confused, his vision went dark, and his body's self-protection program started - he fainted gloriously.
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After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Tieyouyou woke up and regained consciousness in his brain.
The first thing Zhang Tie realized when he woke up was that he was still alive! At the moment he fainted, Zhang Tie almost thought he had been made into ham.
After discovering that he was still alive, Zhang Tie felt a huge joy of being reborn after a disaster.
Being alive is indeed a joyful thing, especially once again saving a life at the hands of a peerless warrior at the level of the Demon King. Zhang Tie himself admires his own destiny.
When the joy in his heart slowly calmed down, Zhang Tie realized that his face was a little cold. His face seemed to be pressed against an ice brick, hard and cold. The coldness soaked into his brain, making him shiver all over.
Got a thrill.
Zhang Tie opened his eyes and realized that it was not his face stuck to the ice bricks, but that he was lying on the ground with his cheek pressed against the cold ground, so he felt the cold chill.
After rolling his eyes twice, flexing his fingers, and feeling that his hands, feet, and body were still intact, Zhang Tie climbed up from the ground.
What caught Zhang Tie's eyes was an empty and lonely hall.
Even though Zhang Tie is considered a man who has seen the world, at this moment, facing such a large hall, he couldn't help but open his mouth in shock, and then pinched his thigh, feeling the pain in his thigh.
After feeling it, he realized that he was not dreaming.
This is a hall with an area of hundreds of kilometers. The entire hall is square, and the length and width of the hall are more than ten kilometers. Such a hall is almost larger than the area of an ordinary city.
The ground of this hall is made of cold, shiny black stone slabs, and the dome of the hall is more than a thousand meters high. Each one is more than a thousand meters high, and it takes dozens of people to hug it. It is a huge crystal clear white stone.
Panlong pillars support the entire hall, and on the dome of the hall is a huge mural of the Six-winged Peng King lording over the world. The domineering aura of the Six-winged Peng King on the mural almost hit his face, making Zhang Tie take a breath.
stagnation.
On both sides of the central axis of the hall, two rows of huge bronze tripods were burning with raging flames, illuminating the hall brightly. Zhang Tie's shadow was also reflected in the firelight onto the visible ground.
It was twisting and changing, and Zhang Tie seemed to be able to see his own surprised expression in the shadow reflected from the ground.
The place where Zhang Tie fainted just now is in the center of the hall. Directly in front of Zhang Tie is a huge high platform with a height of several hundred meters. Under Zhang Tie's feet, there are steps that can extend to the high platform.
Above, there are thousands of steps. On each step, there are all kinds of strange heads connected. Each of those heads has different expressions, and some are even vivid. Zhang Tie can learn from them.
Those who recognized some of them as demons, and some strange ones, even Zhang Tie had never seen. All the heads lowered their eyebrows and bowed their heads, and they were connected one by one, becoming the ones who walked up to the highest place.
stepping stone.
On both sides of the stone steps, there were statues of three-eyed giants kneeling on the ground with their hands raised and holding burning lamps on their heads.
On the high platform at the end of the steps, there is only a huge golden throne. The golden throne is like a mountain of flames, dazzling.
Such a high platform, such a throne, even with his eyes closed, Zhang Tie could feel the aura of a king who looked down upon the heavens and suppressed all realms gushing out, which was shocking.
An old man wearing a black robe, with eyebrows as white as silver, and eyes deeper than the night sky, sat on the golden throne, looking down from a high position, calmly looking at Zhang Tie who had woken up, and making eye contact with Zhang Tie who had just woken up.
The small black tower that had wrapped Zhang Tie up was spinning in the old man's hand like a toy.
The moment he met the old man's eyes, Zhang Tie felt that his whole spirit was captured by the old man's glance. Although the old man was just sitting there calmly, in Zhang Tie's feeling, the old man himself was
Like a dazzling peerless peak, lonely, domineering, standing alone, alone in the world, that kind of strong temperament, just at a glance, makes people have the urge to kneel down in worship.
Zhang Tie stood with difficulty, his throat moved, and he wanted to say something, but he found that his throat was as dry and hoarse as a desert at this moment, and it was difficult to make any sound.
"Are the current human race's bodies so weak?" The old man sitting on the golden throne sighed softly, and the sound echoed throughout the entire hall.
Weak? Are you talking about me?
Zhang Tie didn't realize that the voice was talking about him at first, because since Zhang Tie obtained the Black Iron Castle, the words he could hear about others describing him had never included words like "weak".
I never thought that this word would have anything to do with me.
Zhang Tie thought that the figure was talking about someone else. However, after a few seconds, Zhang Tie found that the old man's eyes had never left him. Zhang Tie suddenly understood - in this hall, except for himself, there was no one else.
There was only the old man sitting on the throne, and the old man looked at me and said these words, so there was no doubt that the weakness he mentioned was him.
"You...are you talking to me?" Zhang Tie pointed to his nose and finally spoke with some difficulty.
"Besides you, is there a third person here?" The old man asked calmly, with no angry expression on his face, "As a human race, your body cannot even enter the Infinite Divine Prison with the power of the Infinite Prison Network.
I can't even bear it. Such a body is like a dead tree and withered grass. Apart from being weak, I really can't find a more appropriate word to describe it. Moreover, a person like you has actually practiced the "Wu Jian Peng King Sutra" and the "Wu Jian Peng King Sutra".
Until now, even with the help of the Manjusawa Karma Ten Thousand Fruits Treasure Tree, even the chakras have not been completely condensed. It is so weak that it has narrowly escaped death again and again. On weekdays, it is a fool's errand, and it does not even dare to
Tell others what skills you have practiced, "Wu Jian Peng King Sutra", to meet a descendant like you, God has no eyes, I feel ashamed for you..."
To be honest, Zhang Tie had never felt that his life was so unbearable, and sometimes he even felt a little narcissistic. But when these words came out of the old man's mouth, Zhang Tie felt that he had lived a miserable life in the past.
It was on my body, and I just wanted to find a gap in the ground to crawl in. I was completely ashamed and ashamed.
etc!
How does this old man know so much about himself, even his most intimate secrets?
Zhang Tie, who had just lowered his head when the old man spoke to him, suddenly raised his head and looked at the old man in surprise...
"Don't be surprised. From the moment you passed through the Infernal Prison Network, from the moment you were born to now, I know everything you have experienced..."
"Who are you?" Zhang Tie suddenly raised his head and looked directly at the old man and the spinning little tower in his hand without fear, "Did you kidnap me here..."
"I am the master here. As for my name, you are too weak now and are not qualified to know it. As for kidnapping..." The old man paused slightly, seeming to taste the meaning of the word "kidnapping", "You
Just think it is!”
"Then why did you do this?" Zhang Tie looked at the old man warily. At the same time, his fighting spirit and mental strength had entered a state where he could fight at any time. The old man's strength was unknown, but Zhang Tie had a vague feeling.
It seems that it is too much beyond him and completely unfathomable, but no matter what, even if he knows that he is not his opponent, Zhang Tie is by no means the kind of person who would never dare to take action when facing someone stronger than him.
Regardless of whether he was dealing with the Demon Emperor or facing this unfathomable old man now, once he determined that they were his enemies, Zhang Tie would never make any compromise.
"You don't need to know why I did what I did..." the old man said domineeringly, without explaining anything at all. Looking at Zhang Tie, who was ready to fight to the death, a strange smile appeared on the old man's face, "You are the one who is so important to me."
There is almost no merit in my eyes, but this bit of courage, bloodiness, and a little bit of innocence are still in my eyes, and finally I have not completely insulted the prestige of the "Wu Jian Peng King Sutra"..."
As the old man spoke, he stretched out his hand and Zhang Tie felt himself floating up from the ground. His body, fighting spirit, and mental strength were once again completely out of his control, and he was unable to exert any strength.
With a casual finger, the old man let Zhang Tie know what it means to fight for the sake of fish and meat. In front of such people, the so-called desperate effort is just like a piece of tofu on the chopping board trying to break the kitchen knife. It is simply ridiculous.
Zhang Tie struggled in vain in the void of the hall, his face turned red.
The old man ignored Zhang Tie. While Zhang Tie was struggling, the outstretched finger moved into the air again. Zhang Tie suddenly saw a big hole opening in the void in front of him, and the same struggling man.
The six-armed Demon King fell from the big hole in the void and floated in front of Zhang Tie.
Zhang Tie didn't know when the Six-Armed Demon Emperor was "kidnapped". At this moment, the Six-Armed Demon Emperor's eyes widened in horror. His whole body was bound by shackles and chains made of black mist. Although
He was also struggling like Zhang Tie, but it was completely useless. A black iron chain strangled his mouth. Zhang Tie could even speak, but the Six-Armed Demon Emperor could not even speak.
"What do you want to do? Put me down quickly..." Zhang Tie shouted, unable to help but panic in his heart.
Originally, Zhang Tie was fine when he was alone, and he could only die, and Zhang Tie felt that since the old man could wake him up alive, he would not take his life easily again, but as soon as the Six-Armed Demon Emperor appeared, and
Just like him, Zhang Tie was afraid that if the old man turned out to be a pervert and did something weird and disgusting, it would be even more painful than death.
"Your body is too weak. Although this insect is ugly, its body is a hundred times stronger than yours. It is a great tonic for you. Otherwise, you will humiliate "Wu Jian Peng King" again in the future.
"Sutra", I will use this insect to help you replenish your body..." After the old man finished speaking, he stretched out his hand again and clicked on the Six-Armed Demon Emperor, and Zhang Tie saw the Six-Armed Demon very close to him.
The emperor's body suddenly burned with a black flame. In the black flame, the six-armed demon emperor screamed loudly, and then a stream of red energy flowed out of the six-armed demon emperor's body like a torrent.
The same, poured into Zhang Tie's body, making the blood in Zhang Tie's body roar...
Zhang Tie had almost forgotten this feeling.
But when the qi and blood in his body boiled with the red energy pouring into his body, Zhang Tiecai suddenly remembered that this feeling was so familiar. He had experienced it many times before, but it was just the past ones.
The experience was not as intense, but the feeling was the same.
That red energy is the blood power of the Six-Armed Demon King. This power is exactly the same as the blood power provided by Zhang Tie when he ate the "Seven Power Fruit", but it is hundreds of millions of times stronger.
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If the power of blood in the Seven Power Fruit that Zhang Tie had eaten before was compared to a ladle of water, then at this moment, the power of blood pouring into Zhang Tie's body from the six-armed demon emperor was as continuous as a big river.
endlessly...
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ps: In order to make everyone enjoy the show, Tiger worked overtime and worked hard...