Chapter 875

"Brother Xiao has just become invisible. Why don't you go out?" Shen Gongbao asked curiously.

"Hehe, if I say I don't want to face the danger here alone and want to help Shen Daoyou, will Shen Daoyou believe it?" Xiao Lingyu asked with a smile.

"This... Of course I believe it."

Shen Gongbao said so, but he certainly didn't believe it in his heart.

Although Xiao Lingyu didn't answer Shen Gongbao's question positively, Shen Gongbao liked to guess. When it came to the past, Shen Gongbao almost guessed the correct answer

"Although this guy's stealth means are clever, 80% can only hide and can't move."

Shen Gongbao thought of this, but his look didn't change at all.

Two people and a tiger waited for a long time at the door of the first floor of the Fengmo tower. Hou Yi was still aiming at the door with a sun shooting bow.

Just as Xiao Lingyu was about to lose his patience and offered the jade piece of the heavenly treasure, ready to rush hard with the strong defense of the pale golden light curtain, an evil wind suddenly came from behind.

When Xiao Lingyu and Shen Gongbao turned back, the evil wind had stopped, but a monk in a red robe was already standing beside them.

"Shen Gongbao?" the friar actually knew Shen Gongbao, but he frowned when he saw Shen Gongbao.

"Shen Gongbao has seen the Witch King!" Shen Gongbao immediately hugged his fist and looked very respectful.

"What are you doing here?" asked the Witch King in red.

"Er... Hou Yi is guarding outside with a sun shooting bow, ready to... Sneak attack me." Shen Gongbao turned his eyes and replied brazenly.

"Oh? Interestingly, you are both strong on earth. Haven't you always been very united?" the Witch King laughed at the tunnel.

"Ha ha." Shen Gongbao just smiled bitterly.

"Why don't you do that? In the face of your master, I'll go out to help you. The sun shooting bow belongs to you. When you earth strongmen ask, you have to testify for me that you asked me to do it." the Witch King Rao suggested with interest.

"Er..."

Shen Gongbao's eyes turned again. He seemed to hesitate and said, "I can solve this matter. I dare not let the Witch King help in vain."

"Ha ha, if you can solve it, will you still stand here?"

The Witch King laughed and said, "in fact, I won't help you in vain. After I ended Hou Yi, the sun shooting bow belongs to you, but Chang'e has to belong to me."

"Sure enough, it's the same as the legend, old goat!"

Shen Gongbao scolded in his heart, but his face was full of smiles. He replied, "at present, many strong people outside are preparing to seal the tower. I believe the Witch King must have a lot of things to do, so he doesn't have to worry about Shen."

The Witch King's face changed slightly and said, "they want to seal here. Those old guys are probably guarding outside..."

"Yes, there are many top experts outside, including the strong men of the earth who are very close to Hou Yi. If the Witch King goes out at this time, I'm afraid it will be bad for Hou Yi." Shen Gongbao answered.

The Witch King nodded and said, "then you can solve it yourself."

"If the Witch King wants to help me, he can protect me out. With the powerful strength of the Witch King, the attack of shooting the sun bow is not worth mentioning." Shen Gongbao said.

The Witch King suddenly looked cold and asked, "why should I help you?"

"Er..."

This sentence makes Shen Gongbao speechless again.

"However, the little friend looks kind and honest. Even if I want to help him, I will help him."

Although Xiao Lingyu had been standing on one side without answering, unexpectedly, the Witch King noticed him. The Witch King's words came to this, and his arm waved at Xiao Lingyu suddenly.

Xiao Lingyu only felt a flash of red light in front of him and was wrapped in red cloth around him. However, his reaction was fast. He immediately drove the jade piece to release a light golden curtain to protect himself first.

Even with the protection of light golden curtain, Xiao Lingyu was dragged out of the demon tower by the red cloth.

Shen Gongbao bit his teeth and flew out of the gate with the Witch King.

Hou Yi, who was guarding outside the Fengmo tower, naturally did not dare to offend when he saw the Witch King coming out. When he was about to aim at the gate, he put away the sun shooting bow.

Shen Gongbao quickly dodged aside from behind the Witch King, and then let the black spot tiger run away.

Hou Yi pulled his bow to shoot again. Unfortunately, it was too late. The black spot tiger had carried Shen Gongbao and used this moment to run away.

"I'm not good at array prohibition, so I won't help you seal the spell here. Take care, Taoist friends!"

After the Witch King came out, he just put down this sentence, then flew into the sky and disappeared.

Wrapped in a pale golden light curtain and red cloth, Xiao Lingyu hid in the chaos spectrum after hesitating for a while.

However, what made him helpless was that although the chaotic spectrum was hidden in the invisible, the red cloth did not know what quality it was. It could move rapidly with the chaotic spectrum. In other words, Xiao Lingyu was not completely out of danger, but trapped in the chaotic spectrum.

The Witch King flew at top speed for three days before he stopped. However, when he loosened his robe sleeve, his face was a little low and murmured, "how did the boy escape? When did he escape?"

The Witch King searched around carefully with his mind, and finally looked at his right hand, with Taoist essence in his eyes.

Xiao Lingyu was also nervous, because the Witch King stared at the location of the chaotic spectrum.

After watching for a while, the Witch King began to pinch the Yin formula with both hands, and a spell sounded in his mouth.

"Witch mirror, take shape!"

The spell suddenly stopped, the Witch King drank softly, and the printed formula pinched out in his hand hit the position of the chaos spectrum.

Suddenly, a bloody round mirror was revealed. Through the bloody round mirror, the Witch King saw a vague shadow like a book.

"Eh? I can't even see the witch mirror clearly. It seems to be a powerful magic weapon! No wonder I can escape my divine search."

"I just saw that the boy was a little strange, so I took him out to have a look. Unexpectedly, the boy still had some good savings."

"It seems that I'm destined not to go there in vain."

The Witch King sneered, and then his robe sleeve swept to the position of the chaos spectrum, which not only scattered the witch mirror, but also wrapped the chaos spectrum, and then continued to fly away.

Xiao Lingyu has a headache. He knows that the Witch King is very powerful. He ranks among the top five in Tongtian Holy Island and is cruel and bloodthirsty. The last thing most friars on Tongtian Holy Island want to face is the Witch King, including those who are also top experts.

But this is it. Xiao Lingyu didn't have a better choice before. Naturally, he has nothing to regret.

The Witch King flew for nearly 500 years before he stopped, and then flew to the hillside of a beautiful mountain.

It can make the strong such as the Witch King fly for hundreds of years. It can be seen that the area of Tongtian Holy Island is large, although the Witch King may not fly at full speed.

On the hillside of the mountain, there was a cave. The Witch King flew into the cave, which was only six feet high.

The cave was dark and zigzagged into the mountainside.

Tens of thousands of feet deep into the cave, before reaching the end of the cave, the Witch King stopped and turned sideways to face a rugged stone wall.

The stone wall looked nothing strange, but the Witch King repeatedly played several seal formulas and sank into it, and recited the mantra for a full tea time, which made the stone wall fluctuate strangely, and then turned into a forbidden light door.

After entering the light gate, the Witch King came to a cave with very special layout.

In this cave, there is a small round pool, which is dark red liquid, emitting a strong pungent smell of blood.

There are several pillars around the pool, and each pillar is bound with a monk who seems to have been unconscious for many years.

The monks all looked pale and listless, but they were still alive.