Chapter 957 Mader! Fell into a trap!

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Therefore, Lord Tongtian left the Meishan courtyard in a hurry.

After learning that the sand demon of Liusha River, also known as the rolling curtain general, was one of the destined scripture seekers during the calamity of the journey to the west.

How dare the leader of Tongtian Cult delay even the slightest bit?

At that moment, Tongtian Cult Leader rushed to the vicinity of Liusha River without stopping.

This Liusha River is about ten thousand miles long and eight hundred miles wide.

The billowing river keeps flowing, and there is endless evil energy escaping faintly.

Beside the Liusha River, there is a stone tablet erected.

On the stone tablet, there are words engraved:

Eight hundred quicksand realms, three thousand weak water depths.

Goose feathers cannot float, and reed flowers sink to the bottom.

"This is the place!"

Leader Tongtian smiled slightly, as if he was looking forward to it.

As for the rumored man who is destined to learn scriptures who is about to appear, Tongtian Cult Master is bound to win.

"Come out!"

Leader Tongtian spoke calmly.

The invisible power of the Heavenly Saint swept across the entire Liusha River in an instant.

The power of the saint can overwhelm the four extremes, and it is extremely terrifying.

This kind of powerful force is enough to shake the entire prehistoric world. Therefore, with the power of the Tongtian Cult Master, it is just a trivial matter to force the sand demon to appear.

The vast power of the saint condenses time and space.

The Liusha River, which was originally running endlessly, actually fell into a solid state at this time.

"who!"

Suddenly, a dull sound came from the Liusha River.

Then, the Liusha River suddenly set off huge waves and surged endlessly.

A figure jumped out from among them.

The leader of Tongtian Cult took a closer look and couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Is this the sand demon? Curtain general?

However, this is a bit too ugly.

At this moment, the general who was rolling the curtain jumped out of the Liusha River. His big eyes were constantly patrolling, as if he was looking for who was so bold as to forcefully stop the flow of the Liusha River.

It disturbed his Qingqiu dream.

The curtain general was also extremely angry.

This roller-curtain general has muscles all over his body, his skin is indigo-colored, his red hair is flying in the wind, his eyes are fierce, and the flames are fierce.

The murderous spirit is just like the evil spirits in the novels about monsters and ghosts that have come to life.

It makes people's scalp numb.

Youdao is——

He has fluffy red hair and two round eyes as bright as lights.

He has an indigo face that is neither black nor green, and sounds like thunder like a drum or an old dragon.

Wearing a goose-yellow cloak, his waist is girded with white vines.

There are nine skulls hanging under the neck, holding a very majestic treasure staff.

"Are you the former curtain-rolling general?"

Leader Tongtian spoke slowly.

The power of the saint escaped from his body.

Although the rolling curtain is in the Liusha River, doing evil and eating countless creatures that come and go, after all, it is just the rolling curtain official in front of Haotian.

Not really a big deal.

He felt the vast and abyss-like aura of Master Tongtian and couldn't help but trembled all over.

It feels like the soul level is being pressured.

This kind of coercion is terrifying and terrifying, making the soul of the rolling curtain continue to tremble.

He knew that in front of this existence, he would not dare to take action, even if he had the intention of resisting.

"The strong saint!"

"This aura is more terrifying than Haotian, he must be a strong saint!"

After all, the roller blinds worked in heaven.

Therefore, he also knows that a strong person who can possess such powerful strength must not be an ordinary person.

A being more terrifying than Haotian, isn't that a saint?

"Roll up the curtain to meet the saint!"

Roller Blinds hurriedly knelt down.

The fierce look on his face suddenly disappeared at this moment.

Instead, there was a look of awe on his face.

Just kidding, how could he have the guts to challenge the saint?

Isn't this the old man eating arsenic - seeking death?

"You are quite clever, knowing that I am a saint. I am the leader of the Jie Cult. Today, I learned that you have some opportunity and came here specially to accept you as a disciple. What do you think?"

Saint Tongtian nodded and spoke to the rolling curtain.

"You are...the Saint of Tongtian!"

Roller Blind's whole body was shaken, his eyes widened, and his face was full of disbelief.

At this moment, he realized that the person in front of him was actually the famous Saint Tongtian.

You know, since the gods were enthroned a thousand years ago to measure the calamity, the Tongtian Saint has come out on top and has become the biggest winner in the three realms.

Among the many well-known saints in the three realms, Saint Tongtian is the well-deserved leader.

Now, Juanlian learned that the Tongtian Sect would accept him as a disciple.

The surprise in my heart is naturally beyond words.

"What, you don't believe it?"

"Still unwilling?"

Tongtian frowned.

If Lin Xuan hadn't pointed out the general who was rolling the curtain in the Liusha River, he would have been one of the Buddhist pilgrims who traveled to the West.

To be honest, the leader of Tongtian Cult is not yet willing to accept this person as his disciple.

There is no other reason. This person is too ugly.

Of course, Zhu Ganghye is also a bit ugly, but after all, it was Senior Lin Xuan who took the initiative to teach them.

With roller blinds, this is obviously not the case.

"If you are willing, the disciple will naturally be willing!"

Rolling curtain came back to his senses, his face was full of joy, and he spoke to the leader of Tongtian.

"In that case, just follow me and go back to Biyou Palace! Your cultivation has really made me lose my face!"

Leader Tongtian opened his mouth slowly and said to the rolling curtain.

The general who rolled the curtain fell into the Liusha River and became a sand demon.

This strength is only at the Golden Immortal realm, which is actually a bit too low.

Which disciple of Master Tongtian is lower than Da Luo?

Therefore, for the sake of his own face and for his future journey to the west, Master Tongtian immediately wanted to improve the cultivation of the rolling shutter.

"I obey, Master!"

Rolling curtains nodded hurriedly, with a look of joy that could not be hidden in his eyes.

Leader Tongtian slowly turned around and was about to use his magical power to leave this place.

However, there was a coldness in the eyes that rolled up the curtain.

It seemed that at this moment, he suddenly changed into a different person, completely different from his previous appearance.

"Tongtian... Haha! I was worried that if you didn't come, I couldn't find the hiding place of the so-called mysterious man. Unexpectedly, you came to the door! Not bad! Really good!"

There was a smile on Roller's face, full of coldness.

next moment.

The water of the Liusha River was actually controlled by the rolling curtain, and was filled with infinite power of chaos.

Sweeping towards the Saint Tongtian.

There is nothing wrong with the Tongtian Saint being a strong Saint.

However, it is obvious that under the control of the rolling curtain, the original water has condensed into the power of the Chaos Demon God.

It wrapped around the whole body of the Tongtian Cult Leader.

The leader of Tongtian Cult could not move at all at this moment.

"You! Who are you?"

The leader of Tongtian Cult mobilized the original power of the saint and wanted to summon the Four Swords of Killing Immortals.

However, he was horrified to find that it had no effect at all.

At this moment, the expression of Master Tongtian changed drastically.

He looked at the rolling curtain again and immediately felt that the person in front of him was Haotian's rolling curtain officer?

Mudd!

Fell into a trap!