Sword Spirit Immortal Respects Demon History [Transmigration Book]

The Demon Suppressing Pagoda in the Immortal World is the same as the Qixuan Pagoda. It has been handed down from ancient times to guard the Immortal World. As the treasure of the Immortal World, it naturally has its own arrogance. In addition to his existence as an immortal, he usually stays in the immortal world to guard one side, and he will never mess around if there is nothing to do, but if something happens, it is not necessarily so.

The Suppressing Demon Tower can suppress all demons and evil spirits in the world, including the sword spirit in the form of the spirit sword, and the forms of the Baiming Sacred Tiger and the Nether Demon Tiger are also within its scope of suppression. The unidentified monsters will run out by themselves, and "bang" hit the top of people's heads, and even the monsters and the house are directly swallowed into the tower to suppress them.

Although most of the time the Demon Suppressing Tower is still very reliable, but occasionally there are occasional mistakes. For example, the last time a phoenix was promoted to the rank of an immortal, the momentum was extremely huge when it was promoted, and the phoenix fire burning all over the sky was almost It spread to the fairy world for half a day, of course, it was just a terrifying momentum. In fact, people still controlled the flames and didn't really burn the flames on anything, but this directly woke up the sleeping Demon Town Tower. Talking about a suppression, Huo Fenghuang was caught off guard by the backlash of the flames, and turned the Huo Fenghuang, which had only soared for nine days, into a bald chicken, and was so angry that the patriarch of the Phoenix clan, Master Feng Zi, chased after him and vomited the purple fire for a day. The demon tower was on fire, turning from a pitch-black iron bump into a red-hot lump of fire, and the bald-haired phoenix could not be rescued. Later, Wu Hui came forward to negotiate with the town demon tower. The demon-suppressing tower with muscles reluctantly vomited out the bald chicken.

The demons have been passed down to this day, and of course there are one or two supreme magic weapons of their own. To fight against this kind of demon-suppressing tower that can specifically defeat them, there are naturally corresponding magic weapons. Before the battle between immortals and demons started, Mo Jiuyuan used a The magic flower that emits a special smell stuns the demon-suppressing tower spirit, but the magic flower is not always available. After using that one last time, the demon-suppressing tower spirit fell asleep for 3 It took many years to wake up, and the magic flower is still a small bud, it has not bloomed, and it is naturally tasteless.

Right now, they don't have a real human race here. The demon-suppressing tower spirits are affected by the fascination of the Bodhi tree and the curse of the ghost beads, and their already single-minded mind is even more hazy. They regard them as a threat to the fairy world. Reborn, almost all the coercion of the Demon Suppressing Tower came directly at him, and the attributes were incompatible. Even the demigod's cultivation base was suppressed by him, and he suddenly had a burst of blood, almost spitting blood.

"sulfuric acid!"

A Qingyue sword chant sounded, and a pitch-black three-foot long sword suddenly appeared out of nowhere from mid-air. The body of the sword shook, and a circle of black ripples vibrated at a speed visible to the naked eye. Chongyan suddenly felt that the pressure on his body was much less. Opening his mouth, he looked at the Diming Sword in mid-air that was trying to resist the pressure of the Demon Suppressing Tower, his lips moved, his eyes were a little complicated, "Di Ming, you..."

Suddenly tightening his hand, Mo Junming pushed him hard on the back with a palm, and said sharply: "Go quickly, leave the outside to us, the mirror must not fall into the hands of the bodhi tree!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand, and the silver-gray devilish energy surged heavily in his hand, and a black long spear gradually showed signs in his hand.

Holding the gun in both hands, he flicked lightly, a black light wrapped in a huge momentum and "boomed" towards the past with a momentum like a violent wind and waves. The body of the tower trembled, and the pressure around him suddenly became lighter.

He stood there with a gun in one hand, squinted his eyes, and smiled proudly, "So what if the attributes are incompatible? There are so many of us, and we can't beat a mere demon-suppressing tower?"

Even Bai Xuan, Bai Qing, and Mo Chen turned into giant tigers in their own bodies, and rushed to the side of the bodhi tree to help Mu Yan block the overwhelming branches. If a branch is stretched over, it will be shot down by a bolt of lightning, and the Bodhi tree will be gradually pushed down to the downwind for a while.

Chongyan finally stopped hesitating, and with a flash of his figure, he went straight into the broken hole on the side of the sapphire mausoleum.

The inside of the mausoleum is not as dark and opaque as ordinary tombs. The sapphire exudes a hazy light blue light, which illuminates the entire mausoleum. It is indeed as Wu Hui said, there are no gorgeous decorations, and it is empty. In the mausoleum, there is only a light blue transparent ice coffin in the center, and a person is sleeping quietly in it.

It was a young man, probably only in his early thirties, with gentle and mature facial features, a faint bookish atmosphere, and wearing white clothes, he looked even more handsome. He seemed to be asleep. Judging by his extremely pale complexion compared to normal people, he might not realize that he has lost his breath.

Chongyan walked to the coffin, subconsciously stopped, he was thinking whether to pay homage to the owner of the tomb, after all, he was taking things from someone's tomb, so it would definitely not be good to say hello like this, right now Just as he was about to bow and salute, there was a heat between his brows, a white light suddenly floated out, and the dazzling white light flashed, and there was already one more person beside him the next moment.

Standing beside him, Wuhui looked unprecedentedly solemn. He raised his hands, palms facing the ground, his right hand folded flat on the back of his left hand, his knees bent on the ground, his palms folded on the ground, and his forehead touched the back of his hand He kowtowed his head three times in a row on "Bang Bang Bang", and said seriously: "Master, I have no choice but to come here to disturb you this time. I hope you will forgive me. I will borrow the Xuming Mirror for a while, and I will definitely return it later."

After thinking for a while, Chong Yan also knelt down beside him, following his example and kowtowed three times.

The two stood up after saluting, Wuhui raised his hand and said, "That's the Xuming mirror."

Chong Yan followed his gaze and saw a palm-sized round mirror inlaid between the zenith of the mausoleum. If any extra decorations are seen by ordinary people, they may think they are carved from a certain block of ice, and I am really sorry for its title of supreme magic weapon.

Wuhui tapped on one side of the wall, and he didn't know where to press it. Suddenly, the mirror trembled slightly, and the figure wrapped in a layer of green light slowly fell, and floated into Chongyan's hand.

"Okay, I got the mirror, let's go out."

Wuhui stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder, and then it turned into a little white light and entered between his eyebrows, disappearing.

Zhongyan unconsciously raised his hand and touched the place where the sea of ​​souls was, feeling a little strange in his heart—since Wuhui recovered, why did he return to the sword domain and not go out to help?

However, before he could think about it, there was a "bang" sound outside, accompanied by a few small muffled hums, his heart sank, and he hurriedly walked to the break, jumped out of the mausoleum, and Before he could stabilize his figure, a large clump of branches suddenly attacked him in the face. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, and subconsciously swiped his finger, and a large silver-blue sword glow shot from his fingertips in a semicircle. When I came out, a large amount of tree rain suddenly fell in front of me, but there were still more branches scrambling to stretch forward.

Chong Yan managed to dodge several attacks, and finally took the time to glance at the situation of the few people, but his eyes narrowed for a moment, and the murderous aura in his eyes suddenly surged violently.

I didn’t know when the place was densely surrounded by people, with various magic weapons in their hands, staring at them with unkind eyes, and occasionally took advantage of the interval between the attacks of the bodhi tree and the demon-suppressing tower to cast a spell or two, which landed on the five big tigers. The place to hide, although most of the cultivation bases are Xuanxian Jinxian, the highest is not as high as the cultivation base of Xianjun, but so many people come up together, it is bound to cause some troubles, Bai Qing, who has the weakest cultivation base, has already been injured. Mo Chen was severely injured when he ran to the fairy world to save Bai Qing more than 100 years ago. His cultivation base has long since fallen from the devil emperor to the devil king. He has not recovered after so many years. One can imagine how serious the injury was at the beginning. While protecting Bai Qing, he also had to deal with the overwhelming branches and leaves of the bodhi tree, and he was a little overwhelmed.

At the moment, Bai Xuan can only protect himself. The bodhi tree probably saw Chongyan enter the mausoleum just now, and the dog jumped over the wall in fear that he would get the mirror of the void, and would rather waste his own source, and his cultivation level instantly recovered from the immortal king's cultivation level. During the period, together with those troublemakers below, he was a tiger with the cultivation base of a fairy, and he could barely protect himself. Protected.

Mo Junming and Mo Jiuyuan are not too optimistic. The attribute restraint of the Demon Suppressing Tower has almost dropped their cultivation bases by a level. Two tigers with the cultivation base of the Demon Lord and two magic weapons , it was only a tie, and it was annoying to have to guard against those sneak attacks below the embankment at any time.

Chong Yan squinted his eyes, and saw a point flying towards the far horizon, and finally he felt a little relieved, and his figure swept to the vicinity of the Demon Town Tower.

The Bodhi tree will definitely be unkillable for a while, so it is better to solve one first, and then join hands to deal with the Bodhi tree. There is no doubt that the Suppressing Demon Tower, which can suppress attributes, is the greatest threat. As for those annoying bugs, Those who deal with them are coming soon.

The palm of the hand turned into a long sword, the silver-blue sword light flickered endlessly, and the sharp sword light even cut black space cracks one after another around the sword body, which is enough to show how powerful it is.

This sword has used all its strength.

He took a deep breath, saw the right moment, took advantage of Mo Jiuyuan and Mo Junming to restrain the body of the tower, and suddenly dodged, the silver-blue figure flashed in mid-air, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The body of the black eight-faced tower tens of meters high suddenly trembled, as if it felt that the crisis was coming, and was about to dodge to avoid it, but saw the black light around the two short human races in front of them suddenly swelled, and turned into two huge black tigers in the blink of an eye , the tiger's mouth opened, thunder and lightning roared and flew out, hitting several directions where the Demon Town Tower was dodging, and stuck it in place abruptly.

The Demon Suppressing Tower was shocked with anger, but suddenly stopped moving, the entire huge tower froze there, and did not move for a while.

At the top of its tower, a silver-blue long sword was piercing straight in. The sharp sword light slashed from top to bottom. There was a "bang" sound, accompanied by a dull and painful cry. With a low groan, the entire top of the tower and the seventh floor burst open immediately, gravel flew, and the tower body cracked, revealing the dark and bottomless tower body inside.

It seems that the tower body is a space of its own. From the outside, it is impossible to see that there is such a huge space within the tower body of more than 40 meters that can hardly be seen to the bottom. The off-white dust-like thing, although a little insignificant, even if you take a look at it, there is a sense of crisis that makes your scalp burst.

Very familiar, very familiar sense of crisis...

He had personally experienced that terrifying scene...

That is……

A sharp voice suddenly sounded in my mind: "Dangerous, run away! That's the turbulent flow of time and space in the sea of ​​time and space!"

The silver-blue long sword suspended above the top of the tower trembled with a "buzz", and quickly floated into the air, but it was too late, and a large chain of black mist suddenly rose in the deep darkness, almost Instantly ascending at a speed invisible to the human eye, tightly wrapped around the long sword that was about to escape, and then yanked down fiercely, the black chain, together with the Tianyan Sword, instantly disappeared into the darkness that seemed to be able to swallow the light source, disappeared.

"Cat teaser-!"

"No return—!"

The stern roar of the tiger shattered the sky, and the 40-meter-high black demon tower stood there quietly, like a dilapidated sculpture, not speaking, not moving, only clusters of ghosts sprang up from the broken tower sporadically. The black light, like a giant dark beast that can devour everything, exudes a terrifying aura that makes the soul tremble.