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0974 The situation is different from the description!

"What do you guys want to do? This is the base of our four major sects!" Immortal Ancestor General Chu Mingjiao, a woman in the early stages of her emergence, was giving orders here and protested angrily.

"It used to be your chassis, but now I, Aotian Palace, have taken over. Are you dissatisfied?" Little Dragon Girl raised her Dragon Sword and pointed it at the Demon Ancestor and asked coldly.

"You guys are bullying people too much!" Looking at the murderous Aotian Palace troops, Demon Ancestor's lips trembled with anger, but he did not dare to take the risk of offending these guys.

"Fuck you, if you hadn't captured my eldest brother, we wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to you guys!" Sima Yunxin could be said to be the person who felt the most uncomfortable at this time. The eldest brother was in trouble and the second brother went to rescue only the remaining ones.

Sima Yunxin felt very incompetent when he, his little brother, stayed outside and waited for this kind of torture.

The so-called Aotian Palace soldiers who brought out the lawless Xie Aotian are also a bunch of lawless guys. If anyone from the four major sects really dares to make a mistake at this time, the consequences can be imagined. With such arrogance

The troops of Tiangong and the personnel of the four major sects have temporarily entered into a stalemate.

At this time, Xie Aotian and Biao Zai were experiencing a journey through space. Xie Aotian felt that he was trapped in a twisted time and space tunnel. The scene around him was extremely distorted. With his concentration, he was making his head spin.

"Hey, hold on tight, my baby. If you let go, you'll be in a desperate situation!" Biaozi reminded with a solemn face, "It seems that traveling through time and space this time is not easy. I have never encountered such a big resistance before.

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"I also know it's not easy!" Xie Aotian responded depressingly. He had been to Ghost Festival Huangquan and entered the dark space before, and it seemed that he didn't expect it to be so miserable now. Then the two of them clung to the octagonal shaking mirror tightly.

in controlled movement.

I don’t know how long it took, but the scene in front of Xie Aotian and Biao Zai finally returned to normal. What appeared in front of them was the inside of a huge building. The walls of this building were filled with dark and gloomy rattan, and there was a faint sound in the air.

Waves of sobs and lamentations.

"What's going on? Are we coming in?" Xie Aotian summoned the Bleeding Demon Sword and looked around cautiously.

"You should come in, right?" Biaozi asked uncertainly, and then his face changed, "There is no spiritual power in this place!"

"Huh?" Xie Aotian quickly sensed it and was shocked to find that there was really no spiritual power in the entire space. In other words, the spiritual power in their bodies was depleted and there was no way to remedy it.

"Is this the inside of the Demon Suppression Tower? It can actually block spiritual power. Even a powerful person who has been here for tens of thousands of years will be consumed to death!" Xie Aotian said with an ugly face. He didn't know this.

There are many dangers inside, and he doesn't know whether he can cope with the situation with his current spiritual power storage.

"Quack, this is the Demon Suppression Tower, it's nothing more than that!" Biaozi suddenly laughed, as if he didn't care about the issue of spiritual power at all.

"What's your reaction?" Xie Aotian looked at Biao Zai in confusion.

"Gah, why are you worried? I have the Octagonal Sky-shaking Mirror to provide spiritual power, and you have the Amethyst Palace to provide spiritual power. The two of us have a steady stream of spiritual power here!" Biao Zai said clearly.

The essential.

"Yes, how could I have forgotten this matter! Let's go and find my elder brother!" Xie Aotian suddenly realized, and then immediately found a direction to find Wangchen.

At this moment, a black shadow passed over the ground.

"Who!" Xie Aotian and Biao Zai moved at the same time, using their speed to the extreme to directly stop the black figure.

"Spare my life, sir, please spare my life!" When Xie Aotian summoned the flame illumination, he saw a black-handed villain only twenty centimeters in size kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy.

"What the hell is this?" Biaozi looked at the little man on the ground with a confused look on his face.

"Don't be careless, there are many strong men from the War of Gods period imprisoned in the Demon Suppression Tower!" Xie Aotian put a knife on the villain's neck, no longer daring to let down his guard.

"My lord, you are right. There are indeed many strong men from the past in the Demon Suppression Tower, but no matter how powerful a person was back then, he would only be a useless person if he was imprisoned here!" The dwarf said with a sad look on his face.

"Actually, I was also a very awesome person back then. The Demon Ancestor Ghost Belly God General was my nickname!"

"Are you a master of the Demon Ancestor?" Xie Aotian sensed the opponent's cultivation level, and it seemed that he was physically weak and not even as good as an ordinary person!

"Is it true? What kind of cultivation did you have back then? How can you have such an awesome nickname even with your small body?" Biaozi squatted down and fiddled with the little man with his hands and asked suspiciously.

"Of course it's true. My cultivation as a demon cultivator back then has reached the peak of the Demon Saint!" Ghost Belly God General said with some pride.

"Saint level? That's really awesome!" Biaozi withdrew his hand in shock, and then said to himself, "It's rare that I actually played with the saint level's head!"

"Is the Saint level very powerful?" Xie Aotian didn't know much about the levels of cultivation above the human world, so he asked with some confusion.

"It's not bad, he's already considered a master. In the Mahayana stage, the demon cultivator's cultivation system is divided into the Heavenly Demon, the Golden Demon, the Mysterious Demon, the Demon Saint, the Demon King, the Demon Emperor, the Demon Emperor, and the strongest one, the Nine Heaven Demon Lord! This guy has already

Pojun becomes a saint and you can be considered a strong man!"

"What the hell, there are so many levels above the Mahayana stage?" Xie Aotian was frightened by this cultivation system, and he also understood why many people were unwilling to tell him about higher-level cultivation systems, too

Shocking!

"You can be considered the pinnacle of power in the human world, but when you reach the top, you can only be at the bottom!" Biao Zai took one look and was so shocked that Xie Aotian had to tell him this cruel fact.

"Now I have to think carefully about whether I want to continue to break through!" Xie Aotian's mouth twitched a few times, and he said solemnly, "Isn't it the Ghost Belly God? Why don't I believe what you say? You are the only one who is like this."

How can this little body be a saint-level master?"

"Little brother, you don't know something. This Demon Suppression Tower has restrictions on us prisoners. No matter how powerful you were outside, once you are imprisoned in the Demon Suppression Tower, your strength will be inferior to that of two ordinary humans.

Do you know how the two of you came in, and why can you maintain the original shape? I was also an eight-foot man back then, and I was suddenly besieged and became like this!" Ghost Belly God General asked very curiously, but he learned that Xie Aotian

But when he reached the peak of his cultivation in the human world, he was already called "little brother" by calling him "adult"!

"Are you saying that all the strong men imprisoned in the Demon Suppression Tower have become like you?" Xie Aotian frowned and asked in confusion. It seems that the situation here is different from what Yun Xi described!


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