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Chapter 696 Ancient Iron Tower

Second God, hundreds of thousands of years, may not be born.

Once a god was born, he must be arrogant to the world, let all monks worship, and let the souls of the world bow.

It can be said that the second god is the deity in the red dust, the supreme master.

In the era of the gods, there were countless times in the gods, but after the era of God, the second god has been difficult to see.

Not to mention the second god, even the ancient monks have almost become legends. They can be named "Supreme" and the supreme king.

In other words, in this era, as long as you can cultivate to the "Eternal Realm", it is almost invincible in the world, and you can be called Supreme.

Therefore, when Ning Xiaochuan and Tan Qian monk heard that there was a breath of God in the residual tower, and he was naturally shocked by his face, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

Is this iron tower really broken by the second god?

"Impossible! How great is the second god, the world is big, and there is no place to trap the second god, how can it be sealed in the underground of the Demonian holy kingdom?" Ning Xiaochuan immediately shook his head and felt that there was no such thing as a second god. Also live in the world.

"Amitabha! The poor monk also felt that a great second god could not be trapped in a broken supreme emperor. Perhaps, the second god atmosphere that Hua Shi felt the second god should be a treasure left by the second god. "The eyes of Tan Qian's eyes brightened again, not only full of interest in the Supreme Emperor, but also very interested in the treasure left by the second god.

He took out a purple gold bowl, put it on the palm of his hand, and put the bow of the purple gold bowl at the 16 -layer high tower.

A purple light column shot in the purple gold bowl!

The purple light, wrap the huge residual tower to the parcel, emerge the countless golden Buddhist texts, pull the tower towards the purple gold bowl.

"Great monk, that is the Supreme Emperor, it is impossible for a general storage utensils to collect it."

"If it is forcibly charged, the breath of the Emperor Emperor is enough to crush your storage vessels." Ning Xiaogawa Road.

Ning Xiaochuan has the Qiankun bracelet and the Qiankun ring, and dare not collect the residual tower.

Because the Qiankun bracelet and the Qiankun ring are congenital nine -grade mysteries, but the residual tower is the Supreme Emperor. If it is forcibly collected, the Qiankun bracelet and the Qiankun ring will definitely be broken.

"It's okay, this Buddhist ware of the poor monk was once opened by a monk, which is enough to carry half of the Supreme Emperor." The monk of Tan Qian was very persistent, with a variety of Buddhist seals with both hands, and spit out gold in his mouth. The Buddhist text exudes the bright Buddha light, and between the heavens and the earth, all the sound of the Buddha is echoing.

"Wow!"

The huge tower was really shaking slightly.

Hua Qinglian glanced towards the monk Tan Qian, his eyes narrowed slightly, showing a thoughtful expression, and said: "I have seen a record of a Buddha in a roll of iron books, that Buddha ware The name is' Thousands of Guo Zi Bowl ", which is made of a monk of Buddhism."

"Legend, that purple bowl can collect a thousand countries, which can accommodate a thousand worlds, but the treasure of the Buddha."

"The purple gold bowl in the hands of the master is very similar to the legendary thousands of kingdoms, even the texture above the bowl is exactly the same."

The monk of Tan Qian glanced at Hua Qinglian deeply, saying: "It is worthy of reincarnation gods, and knowledge is not comparable to ordinary people. However, this purple gold bowl of the old man is just a imitation product, not the body of the thousands of the purple bowls."

Ning Xiaochuan touched his chin, some did not believe in the words of Tan Qian monk.

Can an imitation product be used to collect the Emperor Emperor?

The purple gold bowl in the hands of the monk of Tanqian is mostly the treasure of the legendary Buddhist door!

Hua Qinglian and Ning Xiaochuan have the same ideas, looking at the purple gold bowl in the hands of the monk with weird eyes.

"Oh!"

Suddenly, in the residual tower, there was a shocking strange sound. The sound was extremely sharp, and the purple stars were shaking.

not good!

Ning Xiaochuan first noticed that he was not good, driving the magic sword, and immediately flew back.

At the same time, he mobilized all the power of the world's authentic Yuan and the Emperor Naoyuan Yuan, and guarded himself.

"boom!"

The strange sound in the residual tower was extremely horrible.

Sound waves, passing into the ears, the brain of Ning Xiaochuan was blank, and the eardrum was shocked.

"Pap!"

The eardrum is broken.

Two blood flowing from the ears, and a drama spread throughout the body.

Just when the sound waves were to tear the body of Ning Xiaochuan, the power of the blood deep in the blood veins showed the state of "God and Demon Supreme". Half of the body turned into a demon body, and half of the body turned into a god.

Finally, the power of the sound waves resisted, and the body was not torn.

However, his mind is still blank, Qiqiao bleeds, and it took a long time to gradually recover.

After his consciousness recovered, he immediately served a white advanced Dan.

This advanced Dan is made from the brain of the big demon, which can be used to treat damaged nerves.

In addition to Ning Xiaochuan, Hua Qinglian was also flying out by the sudden sound waves. Seven Qiao bleed and suffered severe damage. If it wasn't for him to protect the body, maybe he would have been torn into the body by the power of the sound waves.

If that's the case, a god turned around, and it fell.

"Papa!"

The purple gold bowl in the hands of the monk of Tanqian was shocked by countless cracks, but it was not broken. A golden filament was connected between the cracks to keep the shape of the purple gold bowl unchanged.

This big monk also flew more than 500 meters away before he got stood firm. Except for the monk's robe was shocked, it seemed that he had no injuries at all.

After Ning Xiaochuan took the high -level Dan, the injury was cured quickly, and the interest rate was completed quickly. He stood up and glanced at the monk Tan Qian. Qinglian has retreating rapidly, and there is a supreme weapon to protect the body, and it is still almost miserable. However, he seems to be fine, and he has no injuries at all. "

Later, Ning Xiaochuan's eyes stared at the broken purple gold bowl in the hands of Tan Qian monk, and shook his head gently.

That purple gold bowl should really be just a imitation product. If it is a real "Thousands of Purple Winches", it will never be cracked.

However, the purple gold bowl was just cracked and not broken. It can be seen that even if it is just an imitation product, it is definitely not simple, at least it is a supreme device!

"Amitabha! In the residual tower ... Is there really a living second god, just now the warning he issued?" Tan Qian's monk's face calmly, staring at the tower in the distance, there was a way of heart.

"It's not the second God, it's just the means left by the second God!" Hua Qinglian suppressed the injury, and immediately rushed over. "I am sure now, there is definitely no living second god in the residual tower. It is a life of life. The sound wave just now is enough to let us die a hundred times. "

"It seems a bit of reason." Tan Qian monk said.

"Oh!"

The sound of a monster beast sounded, and the sky was shocking.

Ning Xiaochuan looked at the distance, and saw a rolling demon cloud rushing towards this direction, forming a fan -shaped encirclement circle, flying quickly in the dark void.

The power of dozens of big monsters spread out, sweeping one by one from the three of Ning Xiaochuan.

"Oh! The sound waves just sent by the remnant tower to surprise the demon's big monster, and they will soon come over. Once they find out that the three humans appear in the holy country of the demon tribe, and the three of us died. ! "Tan Qian Monk Road.

Ning Xiaogawa said: "With the masters just now in danger, the deep and unpredictable cultivation, is it still afraid of the monster of the monster?"

"Just now ... Just now the poor monk can withstand the power of the Buddhist scriptures to resist the sound wave attack. If the monster of the monster comes, the poor monks will definitely be swallowed by them." A Buddhist scripture.

Just after taking out the Buddhist scriptures, the Buddhist scriptures turned into fragments, floating into the void like flying butterfly.

"The Buddhist power of the Buddhist scriptures has disappeared, and all of them are used to resist the sound waves just now." The monk Tan Qian sighed.

Ning Xiaochuan and Hua Qinglian glanced at each other, and still did not believe in the words of the monk of Tan Qian, but they couldn't find out the flaws.

The monk Tan Qian is very unrealistic. No one knows when he is telling the truth, and when is it?

If it is just a few big monsters, with the cultivation of Ning Xiaochuan and Hua Qinglian, it can be cope.

However, there are dozens of big demon shadows in that demon cloud, and it seems that there is still the breath of the beast King.

"Now we only have two ways, one is to hide into the residual tower; the other is to break into the purple planet."

"Breaking into the purple planet is definitely no doubt. Hiding in the residual tower, it must be a life of nine deaths, how do you choose?" Hua Qinglian said.

Ning Xiaochuan glanced at the residual tower, saying: "To enter the residual tower, we must pass through two layers of extremely freezing cold flows. I am afraid that we have not yet entered the residual tower, and we have been frozen to death in the cold current."

Hua Qinglian said: "Those two layers of cold currents can freeze us, and they can definitely freeze those big monsters to death. As long as we can pass through two layers of cold currents, it is equivalent to two more natural protectives."

"Amitabha!"

The monk of Tan Qian closed his hands with both hands, and the treasure elephant was solemn, and he said seriously: "The poor monks have three rolls of Buddhist scriptures, all of which have been opened by the Buddhist monks, and they can drive away evil and avoid the cold.

The monk of Tan Qian pulled out three rolls of waxy yellow Buddhist scriptures from the placket, and handed it to Ning Xiaochuan and Huaqinglian.

Ning Xiaogawa said: "Isn't your Buddhist scriptures be grabbed by King Qingli?"

"This is the last three volumes. The poor monks have been hidden in the inner placket to avoid cold. Therefore, these three rolls of Buddhist scriptures have been retained."

Hua Qinglian reached out and went to the Buddhist scriptures handed over by the monk of Tanqian, but the monk of Tan Gan tightly grabbed the Buddhist scriptures and said with a smile: "Amitabha!

"puff!"

Both Ning Xiaochuan and Hua Qinglian almost vomited blood.

"Why don't you grab it?" Ning Xiaochuan wanted to strangle the monk Tan Gan.

Monk Tan Qian stared at the demon cloud rolling in the distance, felt the killing of the killing, gently raised the monk robe, and the wind and clouds said lightly: "Don't buy it. Amitabha!"

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