Flower Thousand Bone Story-The End of the World Road

At this moment, the sky suddenly heard a thunderbolt, and a towering tower suddenly appeared above Changliu Xianshan.As soon as it appeared, Changliu Mountain, which was like spring all the year round, was suddenly swayed by wind and rain, and even the Xuantian Formation began to tremble, and the rays of light radiated rapidly, becoming more and more blazing.

"Not good! This is the power to break the formation!"

Sheng Xiaomo, who was sitting in the center of the formation, was startled suddenly, Huo Xi and Wu Qingluo, who were guarding the law on both sides, looked at each other, not knowing what happened.

Ever since taking over the power of the main formation, Sheng Xiaomo has never dared to relax for a moment. Although he is well versed in all things, he lacks immortal talent in Taoism, so senior brother Bai Zihua in such a large formation can stand alone, and he and senior brother Mo Yan are fighting against each other day and night. Taking turns, working tirelessly, and with the support of Huo Xi and Wu Qingluo, they managed to keep everything running normally, and they couldn't withstand any unexpected changes.

"What's going on outside?"

World Honored One supported the wobbly altar with both hands, and asked in a deep voice.There are swords, tripods, talismans, incense, and jue placed on the case altar. They seem to be messy and random, but they are carefully placed to completely isolate the light from the half-human-high round dragon egg under the case altar. Even if you probe with your spiritual sense, you can't find any traces.Although he is also familiar with his junior brother Zihua, who is indifferent and peaceful, and will never commit murder, but it is hard to say that he will not lose his hand in a moment of anger and break the dragon egg.So after much deliberation, it is most reassuring to place the Dragon Palace Master here, under his nose.

"Father...father...."

Zhuran came staggeringly from the outside, stroked his chest with his hand, and the fairy sword in his hand was also incomplete.He is responsible for guarding the periphery of the formation, which is equivalent to the armor of the formation. Any force outside the formation, regardless of fairy power or magic, must be the first to bear it. The shock just now caused him to be severely injured.

Mo Yan hurriedly stepped forward to support his son, took out a bottle of golden fairy dew from his arms, and gave him a drink first, and only after his face calmed down did he sternly ask:

"The magic light is dim, the seven kills are dormant, and the formation is shaking. Could it be that you are messing up your own way? I don't know that the Xuantian formation is the barrier of my fairy world. If there is any mistake, can you bear it?"

"Father, Master Uncle." Zhu Ran held his chest in pain, and said word by word: "It's the Demon Refining Tower. I don't know why the Demon Refining Tower flew out suddenly, shaking the foundation of the Xuantian Magic Formation."

"The Demon Refining Tower was created after the God Realm was destroyed. It stood still for thousands of years. How could it fly out for no reason?" Mrs. Inexplicable, but the Demon Refining Tower affects the mysteries of the world, and it is as difficult as climbing to the sky if you want to open the net.

Mo Yan's cheeks twitched, and he said with hatred: "Dongfang! Besides that Immortal Pavilion Master, who else has this ability, but I don't understand, he has been a human being for hundreds of lives, and there are only demons in the Demon Refining Tower. , what do you want?"

Now that the matter has come to an end, Sheng Xiao sighed silently, and said:

"Dongfang is still a child. In every child's mind, their father is their sky, which cannot be collapsed."

Mo Yan and Zhuran looked at each other and nodded. "It's broken! Use the spear of the son to attack the shield of the son." Mo Yan suddenly became alert, and shouted: "Be careful of the demon tower, the power of the tower is enough to break the formation!"

Everyone at the scene was astonished, but Sheng Xiaomo seemed to have figured it out a long time ago, and sat cross-legged with concentration, a wisp of green energy slowly came out of his head and penetrated into the magic circle.

"All the immortals return to their positions, and guard the Xuantian magic circle with all their strength!"

The [-] disciples of Changliu lead [-] immortal cultivators. Every [-] people form the foundation, [-] people form the base, and [-] people protect the eyes for a while. They use all their strength to mobilize the breath. Xiao Mo tossed the folding fan in his hand into the air.The small folding fan is gradually opened, and like a fishing net, hundreds of thousands of immortals gather together to resist the blow of the sky-shattering and earth-shattering!

No attack, no break, use softness to control rigidity!

A light bloomed between Bai Zihua's brows, and he vaguely opened his Celestial Eye, looking at the Demon Refining Tower touching the sky and the ground.The Demon Refining Pagoda, which stood majestically between the heaven and the earth for tens of thousands of years, suddenly collapsed like Mount Tai, and the top of the tower could not stop emitting raging red fire from the sky.For a time, mountains, rivers and rivers changed, day and night hung upside down, and the sky full of stars flickered.

He knew that no matter how good his spells were, he would never be able to resist the overwhelming force of the Demon Refining Tower. He felt overwhelming pressure coming from all directions. If he didn't dodge, he would be sucked into the flames .However, if the Demon Refining Pagoda was allowed to collapse, the Changliu Fairy Mountain and the hundreds of disciples staying on the mountain would not be spared.

The people at the foot of Changliu Mountain were confused and at a loss when they saw the sudden change in the sky.Mrs. Jinlian and the head of Yin Hongyuan have survived all kinds of hardships and tribulations. Not only are they well-informed, but they also have the unique agility and speed. A disciple of the disciple, Yu Jian went straight to the Xuantian Formation.

Those staying on the Changliu Mountain were some handyman disciples and expatriate disciples. They had never seen a big battle, and they couldn't be calm when encountering chaos.The ghostly flames of the Demon Refining Tower are falling like rain. No matter whether it is human or animal tiles, if it sticks to it, it will instantly turn into green smoke. There is also a demonic energy from the sky in the tower. Immortal mana is most afraid of demonic energy. Being restrained, Yujian's flying speed was greatly affected. A young disciple couldn't hold it, and fell to the ground with his sword, and couldn't afford to be injured and wailed for help.

Xiao Youruo followed closely behind her father, flying in the front, heard the sound and wanted to turn back to save her, the father who was always amiable, grabbed her and yelled at her for the first time in his life:

"You Ruo, you don't want to die! You are the entire future of my Tianshan faction!"

"Father." You Ruo said with tears in his eyes, "You Ruo is also a disciple of Changliu. In front of Changliu's sect, when encountering an enemy, the strong go first, and when disaster strikes, the weak go first. You Ruo dare not disobey. Please forgive my daughter for being unfilial." With a shake of his hand, he resolutely turned back.

Balls of red gold fireworks fell overwhelmingly, and You Ruo was so anxious that he ignored the flying flames on his temples, flying ash all over his fairy clothes, urging the immortal sword to reach extreme speed.The distance of several zhang was like the horizon, and the little disciple who fell to the ground trembled all over, and a large ball of fireworks landed on him.

At that moment, a white shadow passed by like a breeze.In the blink of an eye, the little disciple who fainted from fright was stuffed into You Ruo's arms.

"I'm here, take him away!"

The words were still ringing in his ears, but before You Ruo could see what was going on, Bai Ying had drifted away.

"Master..."

Without a moment's delay, Bai Zihua stood up and went up to the Demon Refining Pagoda, Duan Nian Jian hummed a long hum, and immediately the mountains responded.Squeeze out every ounce of immortal power, turn it into invisible sword energy, and attach it to the Duan Nian sword. The human and sword will fly faster and faster, and rush straight to the demon refining tower.

Finally, the momentum of leaning stopped for a while, and the thousands of visions in the sky disappeared.Bai Zihua held a sword in his cloak, his whole body was soaked in blood, his snow-white clothes were completely dyed red, he held a sword in his left hand, his right hand was stretched out, and his palm was supporting the body of the Demon Refining Tower.

Dongfang Xiaobai stood on the top of the demon refining tower, sneered and said:

"The Demon Refining Pagoda is an artifact of heaven and earth. It is extremely overbearing. It can incinerate all the creatures of the six realms and plunder the vitality of hundreds of millions of demon races. It can be used by them. Bai Zihua, I want to see how long you can last?"

Bai Zihua furrowed his brows and scolded angrily: "You...pushing me to the Demon Refining Tower will not hurt me at all, but it will destroy Changliu, make the fairy world go to waste, and the people will suffer. You used such despicable means to stop Am I going to stay?"

Dongfang Xiaobai sneered coldly, and said: "I want nothing else in Dongfang, as long as my parents are healthy and enjoy the family relationship. But Baizi painted you, but you just want to be my father-killing enemy for life and death! Is it because I have a grudge against you, or You have a grudge against me?"

Bai Zihua's face turned pale, and he said bitterly, "Why hasn't your father shown up yet? Where is the World Honored Confucianism? They just watched you so lawless all by yourself? What happened in the Palace of Heartlessness? "

Dongfang Xiaobai curled his lips, shook his eyebrows and said, "It's none of your business!"

Bai Zihua was taken aback for a moment, his eyes flickered with fire, and Dongfang Xiaobai met his gaze calmly, with a face as calm as water.Bai Zihua's face was covered with a layer of ice, although he couldn't see the emotions in his heart, but those who knew him well knew that he was trying his best to restrain himself.

"Do you think you can trap me like this?"

Bai Zihua snorted coldly, held the sword in his right hand, and swept it towards the void. Hundreds of sword auras immediately flew out from the Xuantian formation, like moths seeing the flames, they rushed over and gathered around Bai Zihua. Draw the sides, forming a sword and shield.

Dongfang Xiaobai's face turned pale with shock. He bet that Bai Zihua would not abandon the life and death of all things and the common people, desperately dragging down the Demon Refining Tower, and the stalemate left and right, thus he had the capital to bargain.Even if Bai Zihua cannot be made to give up Hua Qiangu, at least the three of them are allowed to have a small reunion in the Palace of Unfeeling from time to time.Unexpectedly, Bai Zihua used the sword as his top, trying to get out of the dilemma.

Not daring to take it lightly, he took out a piece of talisman paper like lightning, shouted, bit the tip of his tongue to turn a mouthful of blood into a character, ignited the talisman paper, and threw it towards the Demon Refining Tower.The talisman fell silently on the Demon Refining Tower, and the tower instantly burst into flames and went straight up to the sky.The magnificence and depth of the breath hidden in the firelight has doubled compared to when it was just collapsed.

Under the Demon Refining Tower, Bai Zihua inside the sword and shield swayed several times before disappearing out of nowhere.At this moment, between the sky and the earth, it was like the coming of the extreme night, black and quiet, nothing could be seen or heard, and a moment later, there was a sound that pierced the sky and the earth, shaking countless peaks in Changliu, and the peaks and rocks were like rain fall.

The Demon Refining Tower slowly toppled down with an irresistible force.

The Xuantian magic circle shone with radiance, covering a small world. Mrs. Jin Lian and the disciples of Liancheng and Yin Hongyuan, father and daughter, and the disciples who stayed behind for a long time, all evacuated into the magic circle one after another.Pity the countless rare birds and beasts in Changliu Mountain, there is no way to avoid them, running wildly all over the mountains and plains, chaos abounds.

And within the magic circle, the immortals are also uncomfortable. Although they are protected by the magic circle, they can only temporarily support the falling flames of the ghost from the Demon Refining Tower, but they can't stop it from falling.The head of each formation has been rotated several times, and the faces of the generals have become paler and paler each time.Every inch that the Demon Refining Tower fell caused the light of the formation to fluctuate. Sheng Xiaomo in the main formation let out a muffled groan, and blood began to ooze from his lips.

"Where is Zi Hua? Where did Zi Hua go?"

"Why isn't your lord going out?"

"Why didn't the City Lord of Liancheng join the battle? Could it be that he has fallen? It seems that Liancheng is going to choose a new City Lord again."

Immortals were densely packed in the magic circle, but they were not unrestrained, and all of them had wry smiles on their faces.Heaven cycle?Isn't the cataclysm that destroys the world only once every ten thousand years?The God Realm was destroyed for ten thousand years before it attracted a war between demon gods, but now it has only been 100 years, why is it coming to destroy the world again?

Thousands of lights in the world, green smoke curling around, households have surplus food in Yuqing years of good harvest, every family chickens and dogs hear each other, no one has noticed that the sky tonight is different, there are no stars and no moon.

The Xuantian magic circle is like a boundless curtain of darkness, covering the world under it.The human world is the foundation of the six realms, and it is also the last retreat of all walks of life. Whenever there is a crisis in the six realms, gods, immortals, demons, demons, and ghosts will go to the human world to avoid disasters.Therefore, Changliu, the co-lord of heaven and earth, set the center of the Xuantian magic circle at the foot of Changliu Mountain, at the junction of human and immortal on the coast of the East China Sea. Immortal world.

However, it is all maintained by the magic power of immortals, and it cannot replace Tianqiong after all.The sky is as clear as water, and the Xuantian magic circle seals the human world tightly, but it cannot take care of the entire fairyland. Changliu Xianshan is the first to suffer. All the Changliu disciples watched the fairyland home, being ravaged by the ghostly flames of the demon refining tower. , turned into scorched earth in an instant.The catastrophe doesn't stop there, now it's just the ghostly flames that leaked out when the demon refining tower fell, and the demon refining tower is still falling down slowly, and the ghostly flames on the tower violently rioted, like an ancient giant beast hissing and roaring, tearing heaven and earth apart To destroy and devour everything.

In the center of the Xuantian magic circle, the World Honored One Moyan frowned, his face was gloomy, and he kept urging the immortals to go all out.But the operation of the magic circle is close to the extreme, and it is only to resist the falling flames of the netherworld. Without the power of the center to lift the sky, once the demon refining tower falls, will there be eggs under the overturned nest?

The only tenth heavenly immortal in the fairy world is no longer there, and the only way to stop the demon refining tower from falling is to use the Xuantian magic circle to attack with all the power of the immortals, and the jade and stone will be destroyed.Shizun Moyan almost ordered impulsively several times, but finally held back, even if he didn't care about the ten thousand-year foundation of his ancestors and the thousand-year Taoism of his own brothers and sisters, but the current magic circle is full of all the young elites in the fairy world. And the inexplicable lady who was innocently imprisoned for hundreds of years in the Demon Refining Tower...... Could it be?Is it really irreparable?

"World Honored One, it's not yet the end, Zi Hua's waist is tied with my Lotus City Body Protector, he won't die so easily, let's wait for him!"

Mo Yan turned his head slightly, and was facing Mrs. Jinlian's skinny and white-haired face. This face was once a peerless beauty, but now she is no longer young. Only her eyes are deep and clear, as still as still water.

Mo Yan stared deeply into those eyes. After a long time, he just sighed. The irritability that he was so tired these days that he was about to go berserk gradually faded away, and he regained the calm and calm attitude that the superior should have.

"With Madam's words, I'm relieved." Mo Yan turned his head to look at the Demon Refining Tower in the distance, and muttered to himself: "I also feel that Zihua is still there, so it's not because he was sucked by the Demon Refining Tower." Did you go in? But in the Demon Refining Tower, except for demons, any gods, devils and people will be turned into flying ash by the fire of the nether world, how did Zi Hua cross?"

Suddenly remembering that this Baizihua is not the old Baizihua, his fairy body was reshaped in Mi Fantian, and he belongs to people outside the six realms, and his confidence immediately increases.The World-Honored One's originally pale face turned bloody in an instant, he raised his sword and raised his arms and shouted: "Everyone, Changliu Shangxian Baizihua is about to leave the customs, everyone persevere, until the last moment, never give up lightly! "

All the immortals in the magic circle suddenly felt the pressure relieved, and then the immortal power flourished, and the aura of the magic circle, which was somewhat sluggish, shone brightly again.

After stabilizing the morale of the army, Mo Yangao was not easy to breathe a sigh of relief, and then slowly asked Madam Jinlian: "Madam, I have something unclear, and I hope Madam can enlighten me."

"The World Honored One wants to ask me, why did you choose Zihua to be the new city lord of Lotus City?"

Mo Yan nodded silently, and said: "The six worlds can only accommodate one tenth heaven, this is the way of heaven, why did Madam know that it can't be done, is it true that the word is really good, and even the way of heaven is ignored? ?”

Mrs. Jinlian sighed deeply, and said with infinite emotion:

"I'm ashamed to say it! First of all, I have been vacant as City Lord of Liancheng for a long time, and I am eager to seek talent. He appeared with that boy Dongfang, and the fish and bear's paw were clear at a glance. The elders of Liancheng unanimously agreed to choose him. It is really popular. It’s not just the old man who makes the decision. Is it because I’m really old, my old eyes are so dizzy that I didn’t recognize Zi Hua, I really thought he was Zi Xun’s younger brother, especially when I saw the appearance of that little Dongfang It is somewhat similar to him, I thought it was a nephew uncle."

"Nephew class uncle?" Mo Yan's mouth twitched, he couldn't hold back his anger anymore, and said in a deep voice, "Madam, do you think that Dongfang is born of Zi Hua and Zi Xun?"

"Dongfang is Zihua's bloodline. Anyone with a discerning eye can see it. It's just that it's inconvenient to say it because of the honor. But this child has a father and no mother. It is inevitable that there are different opinions in the fairy world. I am also unavoidable as an old woman."

When Mrs. Jinlian said this, Mo Yan was speechless and could only stare blankly. Women love to gossip, it seems that regardless of age.

The sky and the earth are about to collapse, when the sun and the moon hang upside down.

Dongfang Xiaobai stood alone on the top of the Demon Refining Tower, and the strong wind blew past, brushing his messy short shoulder-length hair.Hundreds of sword spirits and Duan Nian Sword were inserted into the base of the Demon Refining Tower together. Although they remained motionless, the hair-thin cracks on the sword body gradually increased.

After standing still for a long time, Dongfang Xiaobai laughed loudly:

"Bai Zihua, you are known as the tenth heaven, no one in this world can do anything to you? Haha...haha..."

On the empty summit of Changliu, there is only Dongfang Xiaobai's laughter. He laughed with confidence, shaking thousands of mountains and mountains, and the lingering sound lingered endlessly.

At this time, the Demon Refining Pagoda temporarily stabilized its leaning momentum, and engaged with the "Sword Spirit" under its feet. Dongfang Xiaobai was not in a hurry. It takes only half an hour to go back and forth, at Bai Zihua's speed, at most one more cup of hot tea, and then he will naturally come out of the Death Gate of the Demon Refining Tower.When thousands of miles of mountains and rivers were in ashes and smoke, Bai Zihua could not get off the tiger, and he would agree to any conditions, and then together restore the decline of the Demon Refining Tower.As for what Bai Zihua and the immortals of Changliu would do to him in the future, he never thought about it. As long as the sage is healthy and his parents are reunited, he will kill himself and let the scorpion do what he wants.

Suddenly there was a "ba da", the sound was not loud, but it was like thunder in Dongfang Xiaobai's ears, the laughter stopped abruptly, and the smile froze on his face.He quickly lowered his head to see that the Duan Nian Sword and hundreds of sword spirits under the Demon Refining Tower suddenly collapsed to the ground, the Demon Refining Tower suddenly lost its resistance and collapsed, and the red-gold nether flames gushed out like a sea tide... ..

Dongfang Xiaobai turned pale with shock, frowned and pondered, his spiritual thoughts swept every corner of the Demon Refining Tower, but he couldn't find the aura of Changliu Shangxian Baizi's painting, even the Duannian Sword and hundreds of swords that were still holding on just now The sword spirit disappeared without a trace, as if it had never existed.

How did that happen?He had calculated thousands of times, but he never calculated that Bai Zihua would really fall one day!Ten Heavens, No. 1 in the Six Realms, countless adventures in the void, the weak defeated the strong, Bai Zihua even escaped death, how could he fall into the mere demon refining tower?Didn't Hua Qiangu and Dragon Palace Master pass through the Demon Refining Tower safe and sound?Why did Bai Zihua fall inside...

Seeing that the world is about to be destroyed, and a big mistake has been made, Dongfang Xiaobai is still young, Liushenwuzhu yelled hoarsely:

"Bai Zihua, come out! Come out for me!"

"Sin! You know the crime!"

Suddenly, there was a clear whistle between the heaven and the earth. It was continuous and long, and it came from an unknown place in Changliu Mountain.

Faintly aware of a icy blade-like chill, gradually hitting, Dongfang Xiaobai panicked at the fear in his heart, and looked anxiously at a white shadow in the distance, which was flying thousands of miles across thousands of mountains.Overjoyed, he plucked up his courage and shouted:

"Father, my child is guilty, please help me form a Liuhe formation first!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw "voiceless fingers" flying towards the sky like lightning, making the sound of phoenix crowing unceasingly, Dongfang Xiaobai could barely see the coming momentum, he couldn't control it at all, but he took care of himself boldly formation.The invisible sword energy slowly descended like stars, embellishing the Changliu Xianshan, which was suffering in purgatory, like a fairy like a dream.

At this juncture of life and death, Changliu Shangxian Baizihua ([-]) finally floated up from the sky, wearing only an ordinary white robe, casually tied his hair in a bun, and tied it with mahogany branches.

All the permanent disciples in the circle knelt on one knee and shouted in unison: "My lord! My lord!"

Bai Zihua flicked his sleeves slightly, and said, "The big battle is imminent, please excuse me."

Immediately after entering the battle, Mo Yan greeted him with great surprise: "Junior brother, your injury..."

Bai Zihua wrote lightly: "Senior Brother Lao is concerned, I'm fine."

At the center of the formation, the exhausted Confucian Master Sheng Xiaomo smiled slightly and said: "Junior Brother, you have worked hard, let me come."

Holding on to the last bit of strength, and finally waiting for the senior brother to leave the customs, Sheng Xiaomo couldn't even say the word "good", her eyelids drooped, and she passed out directly.

Once the Xuantian Magic Circle was controlled by Bai Zihua, it was no longer the situation where it was struggling to support and had no power to fight back.Concentrating on the fingertips, he pointed towards the sky slowly, and suddenly the sky above the magic circle was filled with light, like fireworks blooming, illuminating the sky. And then cut towards the collapsed Demon Refining Tower!

Mo Yan suddenly shouted eagerly: "Junior brother! Absolutely not!"

Bai Zihua looked back and smiled slightly: "Brother, don't worry, there will be someone in the Demon Refining Tower to protect Mrs. Sister-in-law and all the demon cultivators in the tower."

Looking back at the Demon Refining Pagoda, Bai Zihua's expression became extremely serious. In the deepest part of his heart, there was another figure standing opposite him.

"Is it still possible to fight?" Another asked.

"The power of one blow must never be lost!" Bai Zihua replied calmly.

In the Demon Refining Tower, countless demon cultivators, no matter they are natural enemies or world enemies, crowded into a dense pile at this moment, surrounded by a white-robed immortal, under the protection of his magic power.

Ever since they entered the Demon Refining Tower, they have never thought of going out one day. For thousands of years, the Demon Refining Tower has become their home, and their bodies and hearts have been integrated with the Demon Refining Tower. Dead demon dead.When the Demon Refining Tower collapsed, the fairyland outside the tower turned into purgatory, and the inside of the tower was not much better. Fortunately, although all the demons in the tower lost their magic skills, they were used to the harsh life in the desert. powerful.A white-robed immortal came in suddenly, and his immortal power was not suppressed by the demon refining tower. Naturally, he immediately became the king of the demon refining tower.

The foundation of the Demon Refining Tower has been shaken, and there is no place to stand in the world. A single force is enough to destroy the world, whether it is the fairy world or the human world. Of course, the disaster can also be moved eastward to the demon world.The life and death of hundreds of millions of living beings is in the moment of Bai Zihua's thought.

Face to face, facing each other quietly, heart to heart connected, not to exchange a word has already made a decision.

Bai Zihua suddenly said:

"are you ready?"

The people in the tower turned around and glanced, nodded slightly and said:

"Go ahead!"

Bai Zihua pursed his lips, and asked softly:

"Do you... have something to leave for Xiaogu?"

After a moment of silence, the people in the tower looked dark and said:

"sorry."

The power of this blow outside the tower not only condenses the essence of the ten heavens, but also adds the superposition of the Xuantian magic circle, which is more than a hundred times.Even if more than half of the Demon Refining Tower is removed, the remaining power will be borne by the person in the tower, so as to protect the innocent demons in the tower.It's hard to say that he will donate his fairy body just like that, and lose his morality. I am afraid that even his spiritual consciousness will return to chaos and lie dormant for thousands of years before he can be revived.However, when he can be revived still depends on the person outside the tower, whether he is willing to revive him or not, even if he is willing, it depends on how little effort he is willing to make to revive him, the length of time can be measured in thousands of years .

Bai Zihua said calmly:

"I don't know how to say "I'm sorry". You'd better come back and tell her yourself."

The people in the tower didn't say a word, but finally there was life in their eyes, and there seemed to be a faint smile.

Bai Zihua's pupils froze, and his own figure was slowly reflected in the Demon Refining Tower, and then he became ready to fight, and the sword light suddenly appeared, and the white light instantly amazed the world.

In a trance, all the immortals in the magic circle seemed to lose their hearing all of a sudden, they didn't hear anything, they didn't see anything, it was like a dream.In the sky and on the ground, countless pairs of eyes looked at the Demon Refining Tower again, and the majestic giant tower had already risen from the ground, and hundreds of immortal swords were slowly rising into the sky, supported by hundreds of fairy swords like lotus seats. "How did the Demon Refining Tower fly?"

Under the gaze of all the people, the Demon Refining Pagoda flew higher and higher like a pair of wings, was supported by the Xuantian magic circle, crossed the boundless East China Sea, and gradually disappeared into the sea of ​​clouds.

In an instant, cheers erupted in the magic circle like a tsunami: "We succeeded! We won! The Demon Refining Tower went to the void!"

As for how to win?How can the Demon Refining Tower ascend to the void?That is a question that the powerful and the venerables of the immortal world should explore. As long as the ordinary immortal cultivators keep their peaceful and blessed land free from intrusion, they will be satisfied.

Surrounded by cheers of survival and victory, Changliu Shangxian Baizihua seemed to have lost something, standing on the waves of the East China Sea with his hands behind his back, looking towards the endless distance, the place where the Demon Refining Tower disappeared... The figure in his heart also gradually drifted away... Dissipated without a trace like morning dew.After staring blankly for a long time, he let out a long breath...