Chapter 729 Octagonal Ghost Tower

Style: Fantasy Author: WeiheWords: 2050Update Time: 24/01/11 20:30:05
The palm that asked the natural enemy to break through the void was suddenly dripping with blood. A wisp of holy power swayed from the small tower, and the old man from the Demon Temple widened his eyes. He felt as if the world around him was about to crack. Without making a sound, his whole body was torn apart, and even his soul was annihilated in an instant!

The demon seeds were blasted into the void by the Glazed White Tower and disappeared without a trace. Bai Zeyuan's Yang Shen didn't hesitate at all and returned directly to his body.

That shot of an oath that pointed to the sky roared towards the sky, engulfed Huangfu Song's body, and completely killed the soul that his clone had entrusted to him!

Huangfu Song was defeated.

The drunkard witnessed this scene with his own eyes and became unstable. Chen Shouren immediately caught the flaw and slashed his back with a sword.

The big demon howled in pain, rolled on the spot, and escaped into the earth again.

Deep in the battlefield, Deng Sheng and the Wasteland Demon Saint Tuzuo were having an earth-shaking fight. On the periphery of the battlefield, Wen Tian Enemy was facing off against Kong Rui from afar.

The power of the saint shook the battlefield, forcing all the chaotic battles between the four and five realms to stop and wait and see the outcome of the battle.

"A miracle has come to Guanshan. Don't let it go, you crazy people. Are you really going to be a watchdog and give them the opportunity of the Seventh Realm?" Asked the natural enemy when he put his palms together, blood flowed back on his hands, and his injuries were completely gone in an instant. He asked coldly.

"This place is bounded by the Great Wall. Six hundred years ago, your ancestors didn't say anything, and they are silent today. Why, you want to break the rules?" Kong Rui asked.

"Rules are dead, but people are alive." Wen Tian Enemy said, "Today is different from the past. The ice sheet disaster is imminent. But since ancient times, misfortunes and blessings have depended on each other. Now the seven realms of opportunities start from the ice sheet, cross the wasteland, and land in Guanshan. No matter what, this great opportunity has its own cause and effect in our wasteland. Kong Rui, if you insist on going your own way, you may have to witness the eternal night coming to the Great Wall with your own eyes."

"We have different paths, so we don't conspire against each other." Kong Rui said, "You want to leave the wasteland and seize the northern highway, so you compile such ridiculous lies. Do you really think anyone will believe it?"

"It seems that none of us can convince anyone." Wen Tian Enemy said, "Earthly wars have their own earthly laws. Now there will be a battle between the wasteland and your Great Wall, and it is already unstoppable. Once the battle in the six realms begins, it will never end. How about this, You and I make a bet."

"Oh?" Kong Rui said, "Let's talk about it."

"The bet is very simple." Wen Tian Enemy said, "No one above the saints can intervene in the war. This battle will be bounded by the Great Wall. If the wasteland can break through the Great Wall, the three mountains will not stop us from entering Guanshan. On the contrary, the opportunity of the Seven Realms , then it belongs to you!"

"Okay." Kong Rui said, "In that case, let's all leave!"

The two parties made a contract and asked the natural enemy to snatch Huangfu Song's body from the sky. The big hand escaped into the void and disappeared without a trace.

Deep in the wasteland, Tuanzuo and Deng Sheng stopped their efforts at the same time. The two great sages each took their own troops to withdraw from the battlefield and fight another day.

On the wasteland, Long Xiang, the young master of the Demon Temple, penetrated the demon-subduing pestle into the earth. A monstrous demonic atmosphere rose into the sky. The Great Wall monks who had retreated from the depths of the battlefield were attracted by the movement. They looked back and saw an octagonal ghost tower rising from the ground!

"What?" Xue Daoheng frowned when he saw the demonic atmosphere surging in the octagonal ghost tower, which was extremely gloomy.

In the Battle of the Wasteland, Rouxuan and Huaihuang, the six towns of the Yanyue Sect, were eliminated. On one side of the Great Wall, Zhang Xie of Huoshenshan died, and only Yang Shen, the rogue cultivator Biehe Zhenren, was left to withdraw from the battlefield.

The remaining casualties among the Fourth Realm and Fifth Realm monks on both sides were dozens each.

In the sky, Bai Ze and Wu Shuang met together, swallowed a handful of pills, and suppressed the backlash in their bodies. The girl on the sword gourd returned the flying sword Beluga to Bai Ze with a smile, and said: "Junior brother is very skilled and has a good sword. Would you like me, senior sister, to be compassionate and tell you the secret to controlling this flying sword?"

"I couldn't ask for more." Bai Ze forced a smile and watched the white whale fly around Wu Shuang reluctantly. He pointed at the forehead of the flying sword and cursed with a smile: "You are really unfilial. You like the little senior sister so much, why don't you forget it with her? "

The white whale flew around Bai Ze again as if to please, and then got into the ancient ring.

Not long after, Luoyang Fairy and Wen Ningshuang flew in together. Wen Ningshuang was burned by Huangfu Song's Bifang True Fire. Her face was still pale at this moment, and she even changed her clothes.

Just as a few people were returning to the Great Wall, two figures caught up with them. Bai Ze took a closer look and saw that they were a pair of young monks, about twenty years old. Their facial features were somewhat similar. The man was quite handsome, and the woman was even more like pearls. Her two slender and straight jade legs were eye-catching.

Wu Shuang looked at the woman and then at Bai Ze. She didn't know what she was thinking, but her dark eyes rolled slightly.

"I have met all the fairies, fellow Taoist." The young monk said with a smile, "I am Jiang Qingfeng from the Jiang family in the Great Wall, and this is my sister, Jiang Mingyue."

Bai Ze suddenly remembered that in that gray space, the mysterious man codenamed Tanlang had mentioned Guo Jiang Mingyue's legs. Now that he looked at them, it was no wonder that Tanlang was concerned about them. These legs were indeed eye-catching.

The Great Wall Jiang family, could it be that Jiang Wanyin is also a member of the Jiang family?

Bai Ze thought in his mind and couldn't help but be curious.

The few people exchanged a few words with each other. Jiang Qingfeng had a very free and easy temper, and soon became familiar with Wu Shuang, who was also carefree, and started talking.

"You don't have to call me fairy, just call me by my name." Wu Shuang looked at Jiang Qingfeng and said, "You don't seem to be much older than me."

"How about I shamelessly call you Junior Sister?" Jiang Qingfeng said. As soon as he said these words, Jiang Mingyue beside him secretly poked and pinched him.

Jiang Qingfeng bared his teeth and glared at Jiang Mingyue.

"Haha, that won't work." Wu Shuang was very concerned about this kind of title, and said in an old-fashioned way: "I see that you are also a sword cultivator. As the saying goes, there is a priority in learning the Tao, and it doesn't matter the age difference. Why don't you call me Senior Sister?"

Bai Ze felt funny in his heart and wondered how Jiang Qingfeng planned to respond. Unexpectedly, this kid was thicker-skinned than Bai Ze. He immediately hit the snake with a stick, licked his face and called out "senior sister".

Wu Shuang couldn't help but smile when she saw Jiang Qingfeng being so obedient. On the other hand, Jiang Mingyue only frowned slightly and silently moved farther away from her brother, feeling full of disgust in her heart.

Several people crossed the Great Wall battlefield and parted ways. The Jiang family brothers and sisters invited everyone to be guests, which was a matter of course. Bai Ze and others returned to the inn, closed the door to thank guests, and each set up magic circles to restore energy and heal their injuries. Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Three days later, Zhao Guizhen personally led the people and took them to Sanshan Mansion. Kuiyuan Deng Sheng took action to eliminate the hidden dangers of injuries of several people. He commended them all for killing the Heavenly Demon Holy Son. He was very generous. He opened the treasury and let several people choose the magic weapons they liked. He also talked with everyone about the way of swordsmanship for a day.

During this period, the fourth senior brother Chen Ping came to the door and told Bai Ze not to leave the Great Wall in the near future. Sanshan Mansion has a saint in charge, so there is nothing to worry about. But now that the saint has retreated behind the scenes, Bai Ze and Wu Shuang have made too much noise and have been put on the must-kill list of the wasteland forces.