The fifty-seventh volume, the second chapter, Zhang Tie out of the tower
After Su Haimei and Ying Feiqiong left the black tower, the airspace where the black tower was located returned to calm. There was no one within a thousand miles around, just like before.
However, what no one expected was that less than two hours after the two girls left the giant black tower, a sudden flow of light appeared on the smooth and seamless body of the black tower, and a portal that was a hundred meters high appeared.
, suddenly opened from the middle of the tower.
Within the open tower door, the frightening black mist swirled and swirled, slowly like a whirlpool in the water, forming an extremely deep black tunnel at the entrance.
At this moment, if there are any human divine generals or demonic generals here, they will definitely open their mouths in surprise when they see this scene.
There were swirling black fog on both sides of the tunnel. At the end of the tunnel, it was pitch black, as if it was leading to the unknown mysterious time and space. Within the mystery, there was another terrifying and powerful force.
A tall figure walked towards the tower door step by step from the end of the black tunnel without any light, walking calmly and firmly.
The fog stopped rotating one after another, then crawled, collapsed, and returned to a state of chaos again.
When the man reached the exit of the black tunnel, under the bright light in the mountain ruins outside the huge black tower, the man's face and figure were finally fully revealed.
Who else could this person be but Zhang Tie, who had not heard anything from the tower for seven years?
Compared with seven years ago, Zhang Tie's figure, which had not changed for many years, seemed to have grown a few inches taller again, and the muscles on his body were stronger and more powerful. As he walked calmly, his tall figure
Every time your feet step up and down, you feel as if what you are walking towards is not a person, but a mountain.
Perhaps the only thing that has not changed in seven years is Zhang Tie's face.
Zhang Tie's face is still like that of a young boy. Just as time cannot leave any traces on this huge black tower, Zhang Tie's face has not changed at all over the years. Perhaps the only thing on his face that has changed a bit.
, are Zhang Tie’s eyes.
At this moment, there was a hint of lazy insouciance and indifferent laziness in Zhang Tie's eyes, and it was this insouciance and laziness, like a good layer of disguise, that made the domineering look in his eyes look down at the sky and dominate the world.
The fierce aura turned into a bright light like the sun in the dark depths.
This kind of Zhang Tie seems to have a strange charm surging in every cell in his body, making him even more manly.
When he reached the door of the tower gate, Zhang Tie paused slightly. He turned his head and looked into the tower, then shook his head, laughed to himself, and then stepped out of the tower door...
The past seven years, to Zhang Tie, were like a dream. Under the speed of time in the Infinite Prison, which was more than twelve times faster, although only seven years had passed in the Sky World, he had already passed it in the tower.
More than eighty years.
In the third year after those eighty years, Zhang Tie had already advanced to the holy level. Now, eighty years have passed since Zhang Tie advanced to the holy level in the tower.
This time may seem very long to others, but to Wujian Divine Prison, and to the old man who was transformed into a trace of spiritual thought from the previous generation Peng King who controlled Wujian Divine Prison, it is only a short moment.
In the vast river of time, they have spent a thousand, ten thousand, millions, and countless eighty years like this...
For Zhang Tie, these eighty years are also like a blink of an eye.
Because every day for more than eighty years, Zhang Tie has been constantly fighting, practicing, becoming stronger, escaping, fighting again, practicing again, becoming stronger, and escaping again. This is a monotonous sequence composed of a few simple nodes.
Coming from the timeline, his time inside has been squeezed to the extreme. He can enter the Black Iron Castle, but the old man only gives him one second to enter the Black Iron Castle every day!
It’s just one second, you read that right! Not one minute, not one hour, but one second. Over the past eighty years, Zhang Tie could enter the Black Iron Castle for one second every day.
This time was only enough for Zhang Tie to quickly enter the Black Iron Castle, pick the fruit from the tree and bring it to his mouth. He was not allowed to digest the fruit in the Black Iron Castle before he came out again.
The fruit was the only reason why the old man allowed Zhang Tie to enter the Black Iron Castle in the Divine Prison.
When a person's time is calculated in seconds and needs are met, that person completely forgets the passage of time. This is the case with Zhang Tie.
Looking back on his past years in the Infernal Prison, Zhang Tie felt as if he was having an unreal dream.
Now, I woke up from the dream.
The trace of spiritual thought from the previous generation of King Peng has dissipated after completing its mission. According to the time in the Infernal Prison, it has been more than twenty years ago.
He became the new generation master of Wujian Divine Prison, the only successor of "Wujian Peng King Sutra" in all the heavens and worlds, and the eleventh generation Peng King.
Taking one step out of the Infinite Hell, I realize that my fate is up to me and not God!
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The moment he left the darkness, the dazzling sunlight outside the mountain ruins made Zhang Tie couldn't help but squint his eyes when he stepped out of the tower gate. He put a hand in front of his forehead, then raised his head and looked at the wheel in the sky.
A glance at the scorching sun and leisurely white clouds.
The giant tower that was originally in the deep pit was now floating in the air with a single blow. The surrounding terrain had changed greatly. However, the peaks near the core area of Wanshan Plains still stood tall, and there were no people around.
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"It's such a good day to see the sun!" Zhang Tie said to himself, with a bright smile on his face.
There was the smell of various plants in the air. This kind of air was so tempting to Zhang Tie at this moment, so much so that Zhang Tie closed his eyes in a state of intoxication and took a deep breath greedily.
After taking a breath, just a few seconds later, the intoxicated smile on Zhang Tie's face slowly became strange.
Zhang Tie opened his eyes and looked around in surprise, almost wondering if there was something wrong with his nose.
I have heard of symptoms such as visual and auditory hallucinations, but Zhang Tie has never heard of hallucinations of smell.
"Could it be that I have stayed in the Hell of Infinity for too long and have never seen women or beautiful female creatures, so that even my nose started to send out false signals to deceive myself?" Zhang Tie said to himself.
While listening, he took a deep breath through his nose again.
The powerful perception ability after advancing to the Saint level and the survivability ability tempered by constant fighting in countless dangerous situations instantly allowed Zhang Tie to float quietly in the air again with 164 types of tiny plant roots, stems, leaves and soil.
Among the flavors, two familiar flavors were captured again. After the stimulation of the olfactory sensing organs by the 162 flavors from the surrounding environment was blunted, the remaining two flavors became clearer.
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That's right, this was not his own hallucination, but indeed the smell of two women.
It was the smell of two women, with a faint scent of powder and the scent of expensive and exquisite flower essential oil that the beautiful ladies in the sky world rubbed on their hair. Although the scent was very light, it could not be smelled by anyone else except myself.
Even if you are close at hand, you may not be able to tell it, but because the two women have been using it for a long time, this fragrance has become part of their body breath.
This smell is mixed with the faint body fragrance of a virgin, just like a special cocktail made by a bartender. It is fragrant and rich, and this smell is also full of the unique smell of mature women. Among these two flavors
, one of them was particularly familiar to him. As the familiar smell became clearer, the beautiful face of Su Haimei, the supreme elder of the Yin Yang Sect, also appeared in Zhang Tie's mind again——
Besides Su Haimei, the other one should be Ying Feiqiong.
Just now, two hours ago, these two women should have appeared here!
The expression on Zhang Tie's face suddenly became strange. He had no idea that he would meet such two people as soon as he came out of the tower.
At this moment, in the sky thousands of miles away, a line of pink-blue war energy soared into the sky and disappeared in a flash...
It was a battle energy used to warn and call for help, and Zhang Tie could tell at a glance that the technique used to release that battle energy was the "Three Lives Art" practiced by the goddess generals of the Yin Yang Sect, and the technique that released that battle energy was
The cultivation level of a person with fighting spirit should have just advanced to the rank of Fengshen General.
Seeing that fighting spirit, Zhang Tie's eyes flashed brightly, and he took a step towards the place where the fighting spirit soared into the sky. With just this step, Zhang Tie was already 50,000 meters away, and took another step forward.
Out, Zhang Tie was already 100,000 meters away. When Zhang Tie took the third step, he suddenly remembered something, patted his head, turned around, and pointed at the huge black tower from a distance.
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As Zhang Tie pointed, the black giant tower flew towards Zhang Tie. The brilliance on its body was flowing, and its size was getting smaller and smaller. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a ray of brilliance. Zhang Tie opened his mouth, and that ray of brilliance,
It flew into Zhang Tie's mouth, and finally fell silent in the bright spot of Zhang Tie's shrine. The mysterious rune representing the "Infinite Peng King Sutra" in the bright spot of Zhang Tie's shrine shone brightly.
Transformed into the image of a six-winged Peng King, when the giant tower merged into the bright spot of the shrine, it spread its wings and stood on the top of the tower of Wu Jian Shen Yu, blending into one body in an extremely harmonious manner.
Zhang Tie's speed was so fast that it was beyond the imagination of normal people.
The distance of thousands of kilometers, for Zhang Tie, is more than 50,000 meters in one step, and it only takes a few dozen steps to reach it.
When Zhang Tie arrived, he saw Su Haimei and Ying Feiqiong, who were disguised as men, already in danger at the hands of a holy master.
Even if two women who have just advanced to the rank of Fengshen General join forces, how can they be the opponent of a strong Saint-level man?
And that holy master was the master of the Qinglong Hall of the Dark Emperor Temple who once had a relationship with Zhang Tie and had hunted down Zhang Tie in Yaohai, Si Dan, the ancestor of the Si family.
Si Dan, the ancestor of the Si family, laughed wildly, and struck Ying Feiqiong in the chest with a palm in an almost teasing and obscene manner, knocking away Ying Feiqiong's body-protecting fighting spirit and causing Ying Feiqiong to vomit blood.
At the same time, he grabbed his hand upwards and instantly pulled off the scribe's hat on Ying Feiqiong's head and the cross-dressing mask on her face.
The Supreme Elder of the Yin Yang Sect's head full of black hair and his shy and angry face were immediately exposed.
This time, it was extremely thrilling. If Si Dan wanted to kill her, Si Dan could have taken off Ying Feiqiong's head with that blow just now.
But it is a pity that the master of the Qinglong Palace of the Dark Emperor Palace seems to have other ideas.
"I'll fight with you..." Seeing that Ying Feiqiong, who didn't want to escape alone, was almost broken in Si Dan's hands, Su Haimei, who had already exposed her true colors, screamed in grief and anger, holding the hand in her hand.
The long sword rushed towards Si Dan all of a sudden, in a completely lifeless manner.
"Hahaha, scream, it's useless to scream. There is no one within thousands of kilometers here. Even if there are gods and generals farther away, do you think you two can hold on until someone comes?
Well, after a while you two fall into my hands, and I will let you two scream in front of me all day long!"
"Who said no one can come..." A lazy voice suddenly penetrated into Si Dan's ears. Before Si Dan could react, an irresistible force fell on Si Dan's body.
, directly blasted Sidan until she vomited blood, and suddenly blasted thousands of meters away like a meteor...